It's all abstract destiny, you're one emperor through the ages

Chapter 164
Hooves? !

Supporting the begging Yan Sirie's personal guards, they all concentrated their attention and looked at the sound of the horse's hooves.

I saw a row of cavalry outside the camp gate in the north.

Isn't it true that everyone is surrounded by three queues and one, and you are tightly blocked on all sides?

"wrong."

"It's the flag of General Qiyan Zongyuan!!"

The guards suddenly cheered up.

The generals of the Han army who went out of the camp can turn around and ambush and block the camp gate.

The generals who went out to chase after him were all famous generals in the world, how could it be possible to chase them to the end like a stunned young man?

It's time to come back!
Immediately afterwards, Qi Yanmai's soldiers and horses also arrived.

Qiyan Zongyuan and Qiyanmai marched separately, walking through the chaotic army.

The cavalry passed through the gap between the small formations of infantry, and went straight to the front where the two armies met.

It's just that they can only resist one or two, and cannot solve the dilemma of Donghu's army.

The fear and timidity of those Donghu soldiers who had been caught in chaos earlier spread like ripples.

And with the fire in their own camp, the general Liuru tribe was in chaos, no one came to help, and more people began to mess up.

Some small military formations composed of a small number of soldiers and horses basically ceased to exist.

Thousands of soldiers screamed earth-shatteringly and trampled on each other.

On the other hand, the generals and soldiers of the Han army were so brave that they couldn't restrain their inner excitement and kept roaring.

In the past, victory after victory, how have you ever seen such a large-scale defeat of Donghu people?

What's more, there is Donghu Da Khan as a card face!
You can see it at a glance, there are military exploits walking around on two feet!

They didn't dare to slow down their movements!
"The traitor is treacherous."

Qi Yanmai spat, it was really wronged to lose this battle.

Originally, there were soldiers and horses from the Puliuru tribe sitting in the camp, even if they failed to attack the camp of the Han army, they would not be defeated.

Unexpectedly, King Khan of the Liuru tribe of Napu didn't even understand how to guard the camp. At the critical moment, he burned his camp before sending troops!
Qiyan Zongyuan on the other side was quite calm, and it was useless to complain now. He dispatched troops in an orderly manner to obstruct the Han army at the front.

Seeing this, Qi Yanmai glanced at the Chinese army, but he couldn't see the Great Khan, so he ordered to his soldiers:
"You follow General Qiyan Zongyuan."

After all, he rode his horse and ran towards the Chinese army. The Great Khan was determined that nothing would happen!
Qi Yanmai rushed all the way, already out of breath.

But at this time, there is no room for him to delay.

Seeing that the rebellious army was too obstructive, regardless of whether it was the enemy or us, he simply did not pull the reins, and only controlled the horse with his legs.

With a saber in one hand and a long spear picked up from nowhere, whoever blocks and kills whomever.

Qi Yanmai rushed all the way to the Zhongjun, at this time Qiyan Sirie also woke up leisurely, with some blood on his face.

"Begging to buy"

Qiyan Silie felt a bit more at ease, Puliuru Department did not come, Qiyanmai and Qiyan Zongyuan came back.

Although there are only 2 people, the Han army is actually only 6 people.

As long as the scheduling is good, you can still retreat safely tonight.

With the support of his personal guards, Qi Yan Sirie managed to stand upright and looked at the battlefield.

Qiyan Zongyuan is worthy of being the general he fancy. Although he has few troops, he divides and cooperates well.

Moreover, the cooperation between the generals and the soldiers was very tacit, and for a while, it really stopped many Han soldiers.

In the chaos, Qi Yan Sirie felt that his vision was a little blurred, and his body swayed.

"King Khan!"

Qi Yanmai hurried forward and asked in a hurry:

"Khan, what's next?"

"You and Qi Yan Zongyuan are one behind the other, leading the troops to retreat"

Qi Yan Sirie finished speaking halfway, and raised his finger in a daze to point to the back of Qi Yanmai.

"what?"

I don't know how to beg Yan to buy, so I looked back.

Before his head could turn around, a sharp arrow shot straight at him, extremely fast.

The arrow pierced his head in an instant, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

Qi Yanmai's body froze for an instant, and then fell straight down, a scream was not heard.

The horse neighed, as if aware of its master's tragic fate.

"You say you, what are you doing in front of my brother?"

Liu Ke sadly put down his bow and arrow.

After finally finding the position of Qiyan Sirie in the chaos, he thought he could kill his brother again.

In the end, I don't know which little idiot it was, but he went directly to Qi Yan Sirie.

This is good, the brother didn't kill it, and it made the brother vigilant again.

"Hurry up and protect King Khan!"

The personal guards hastened to block the arrows with their bodies. They hadn't seen Liu Zhi'er shooting arrows for a long time, so they almost relaxed.

If it weren't for begging Yanmai, King Khan would have been shot dead by an arrow!
Great loyalty!
Begging Yan Silie didn't care about begging Yanbuy, even Qiyanbuy's body had already been trampled by his beloved horse, so there was no room for it.

He had a splitting headache in his head and sweetness in his throat. He saw people squirming on the ground from time to time, and there were fewer and fewer guards around him.

Qi Yan Sirie even felt a bit demented, neither the fire in his own barracks nor the shouts of killing in front seemed to have entered his ears.

"Who else is alive?"

Begging Yan Sirie's eyes gradually regained their brilliance, and suddenly he raised his saber and shouted.

He took off his helmet, revealing the signature braided hair of Donghu people.

It's just that he is old, his hair is thin, and there are still a few strands of hair that are not braided and are floating on the top of his head.

"I am alive."

The guards around him raised their swords one after another.

"Aren't they all still alive!"

Qi Yan Sirie suddenly hissed and roared:

"Alive, break out with Ben Khan!"

He howled, ignoring the chaos in his head and the pain in his body, and rode his horse towards the North Camp Gate.

Seeing this, the personal guard also shouted hoarsely:
"Follow King Khan to break out of the siege!"

The soldiers of Donghu raised their strength from nowhere, especially those old soldiers, brandishing their weapons one after another and uttering strange screams.

Begging Yan Zongyuan, who led the army to resist the Han army in front, also became ruthless.

He even planned to take this life to serve as the queen for the Great Khan.

However, almost everyone of the new force in his hands who had just entered the battle was wounded.

Under the command of the Han Army Zhongjun Banner, he was almost beaten into a pig.

From time to time, some soldiers couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.

The miserable cry did not stop, but fortunately it still did not collapse.

"General, we can't fight like this, let's retreat with King Khan!"

"The morale of this group of Han soldiers is so high that they can't even be beaten to death!"

"We came here for a while, and more than 200 people died!"

The lieutenant was a little jealous. They came back with a full [-] troops, which is an elite.

Basically everyone is proficient in riding and archery. As long as you can use your strengths, you can fight ten Han troops in the wild.

Now, they can only end up in a situation where they are beaten.

Begging Yan Zongyuan finally ordered:
"Let's retreat slowly!"

"Slow pursuit."

Liu Ke also ordered together.

Qiyan Zongyuan and the [-] soldiers and horses bought by Qiyan provided timely support, which indeed stopped the Han army for a while.

Even his donkey cart was stuck, causing Qi Yan Sirie to run out of range.

And that begging Yan Silie's bravery is really not bragging.

Old and sick, but still able to explode this level of fighting power.

At this time, it is not appropriate to chase too hastily.

The soldiers of the Han army began to make up their swords one by one, and as long as they fell on the ground, they would make a few more swords.

Guaranteed to kill and reduce the vitality of Donghu people.

At the same time, maintain the formation and advance in an orderly manner.

Qi Yan Sirie leaped on the horse and shot his arrows, and his braids flew up in an instant, as if he had changed back to his youthful appearance.

Full of energy and spirit, his skills are flying.

He swung the saber violently, and suddenly the majestic strength swept through his body.

There was a surge of excitement in my heart, as if I had heard the voices of thousands of soldiers back then, and the passionate emotion in my heart was beyond words.

Immediately murderous aura overflowed.

The personal guards were inspired to be extra brave, seeing that they were about to break through the Han army and escape from the sky.

Suddenly, Qiyan Sirie's steed stood up suddenly.

A hiss nearly knocked him over.

Then, the BMW galloped out, knocking the begging Yan Sirie off his body.

The general of the personal guards had sharp eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed Qi Yan Silie and carried him on the horse.

But his mount was also frightened after him.

In a hurry, the personal guards had no choice but to protect Qi Yan Sirie and forcefully stabilize the horse.

Looking back, several horses were already frightened and left.

"How is this going?"

Qiyan Sirie panted heavily for a while, her complexion was unusually rosy.

He felt that in his current state, there would be no problem if he cut off the horse's head and overturned several tall horses.

But these several horses were startled and neighing at the same time, what happened?

Could it be that Liu Zhier cast some kind of sorcery?
Then, there was an even more astonishing sight.

Not only the Donghu people, but even the soldiers of the Han army who took advantage of the victory and pursued them stopped.

The ferocious beast roared in the forest, and the birds in the sky rushed out of the forest. The whole world was in a state of bewilderment.

"What is it that makes birds and beasts so afraid?"

In Qiyan Sirie's heart, an ominous sign flashed for no reason.

Is this
Landslide? !
The earth trembled violently, and the surrounding scene immediately became strange and chaotic.

The forests, mountains and rivers in front of me seemed to have lost their bones, and pieces of broken branches and leaves fell to the ground one after another.

The earth is cracking like the roar of a giant beast.

People with unsteady hands and feet were made dizzy by the frantic world and violent shaking.

There was a burst of shortness of breath, and I couldn't even stand firmly, only struggling and retreating.

Qi Yan Sirie gritted his teeth, threw the guard off the horse, and after stabilizing the horse, maintained a posture of lying on the horse's back, grabbing the reins vigorously.

The body was still tense while shaking violently, and the vision was disintegrated and split by the shock.

Qi Yan Sirie no longer cared about personal safety, all he could think about now was to bring the army back to the camp.

It's a pity that he was still too optimistic.

Camp?

Where did the camp come from!
"boom!"

There was only a loud noise, and the earth wall to the south of Donghu Daying collapsed.

The Donghu camp, which was already in chaos in the fire, was already hard to see.

The continuous tents were burning and shaking amidst the flames and the avalanche.

Especially the earth wall that was connected to the bridgehead of Xieqiao collapsed rumblingly after a huge shock.

At this time, the old khan king of the Puliulu tribe had just died, and Puliulu Rama was still busy fighting for power.

Even those with a clear mind are still busy putting out the fire.

But when the house leaks, it rains, making it even more difficult.

Even if someone collapsed.

"Dilong turned over, everyone, run, run to the open space!"

"My God, it must be that Liu Zhier!"

"That Liu Zhi'er came back from the dead, causing the Nine Nether Earth to collapse, bringing disaster!"

"Ah, help!"

"Hurry up, run to the open space and avoid the tents. The earth dragon turned over and the house collapsed. This is a natural disaster!"

"Fuck you, it's still on fire!"

The soldiers of Puliuru Division were in chaos.

Even the large tent of the Chinese army where Mr. Pu Liuru's body was stored has been engulfed by flames.

Under the earthquake, the fire became more ferocious.

From Daying to Xieqiao.

Thousands of flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

The generals and soldiers of the Puliuru Department now want to give up the camp, but they can't even do it.

The gate of the camp was blocked by collapsed fences and earthen walls, making it impossible to escape.

The fire was relentless and began to devour people.

The fire raged in the camp and was completely unstoppable.

The soldiers in the fire, like crazy beasts, have been burned by the high temperature and fire.

Despair and hope of survival alternate in an instant.

They screamed, before the landslide, there was still strength to put out the fire, but now only fear and sorrow remained.

The flames were blazing, and the burning flames forced the soldiers to run wildly.

Some soldiers staggered and ran out forcefully.

But more people have been unable to escape.

They could only stare at the Han army camp not far to the south with red eyes, howling helplessly in the fire.

They would rather die in battle than be burned to death.

The grand tent that has been connected from the underground of Zhuxi County to the bridgehead has fallen into hell on earth.

The fire is still burning.

The vibration lasted for tens of breaths, and gradually returned to calm.

The Donghu people are already in a panic, and now they don't know where to run.

The generals and soldiers of the Han army, on the contrary, were a little unsteady under the initial landslide.

Then it didn't matter.

Although the soldiers of the Han army were also affected, many fences collapsed during the landslide and almost caught fire.

But all because of rich experience, timely stop loss, did not cause too much panic.

And looking at the Donghu camp not far away, which is like a purgatory on earth, he is even more excited.

Miserable is not terrible, but it is more miserable.

As long as the enemy looks worse, it seems that he is not miserable at all.

The emperor returned from the Nine Nethernesses, this is the power of heaven and earth that came with the emperor!
In the eyes of the generals and soldiers of the Han army, whether it was the fire in the Donghu camp or the ensuing landslide, it was God's help!

"kill!"

Therefore, after the end of the landslide, except for a small number of soldiers who were on guard against the fire in the camp, everyone fought harder!
Qi Yan Sirie looked at his home, the almost ruined camp, silent.

This time he attacked the Han army's camp, he had studied it specially.

The wind was southerly. Once the Han army barracks caught fire, the Donghu camp, which was only a hundred steps away, was likely to be affected.

So he didn't set fire to the camp of the Han army, and failed to expand his advantage in the first place.

It was precisely because Liu Zhi'er, who had "resurrected from the dead", could come back in time because he failed to expand his advantage in the first place, thus boosting morale, the Han army turned defeat into victory.

And something even more outrageous came.

The camp was on fire.

Well, the flags and wormwood people shot by the Han army are all flammable fire starters, and it is possible to accidentally catch fire.

But no matter how you think about it, it's a bit outrageous.

What's even more outrageous is that not long after the fire broke out, when the Donghu army was about to break out of the encirclement.

The ground collapsed.

What kind of world is this?
God not only blesses the big man, but also helps the big man beat the Donghu people together!
This is a nightmare!
Qi Yan Sirie heard the miserable cries from all around, and was suddenly at a loss for what to do.

60 years of war between the South and the North.

He had never encountered such a scene.

He could smell the flames.

The flames burned the skin and gave off a pungent and disgusting breath.

Not only that, but also screams.

It's a scream in Donghu language.

And the horses, the horses neighing.

For a moment, Qi Yan Silie seemed to see that the Donghu people were expelled from the pass by the Han army.

There is also Liu Zhier who went deep into the desert, swept across the Donghu royal court, burned the holy mountain, the wolf lived in Xushan, and drank horses by the riverside.

He even saw the long-dead Qi Yangou.

The son was standing in front of his eyes, the sun was shining brightly.

He reached out his hand, wanting to grab him.

Qi Yan Sirie stretched out his hand subconsciously, suddenly there was a jolt, his eyes became clear, and his whole back was soaked.

His throat was sweet again, he took a deep breath, continued to lead the army, and broke out of the tight encirclement.

There is no one guarding the north camp gate of the Han army. As long as you can go out, you can escape!

How had Qiyan Sirie ever escaped in such embarrassment?
But at this time, he actually felt that being able to retreat safely was already a great victory.

"This"

Amidst all kinds of difficulties and dangers, some Donghu soldiers broke out of the camp.

Begging Yan Zongyuan protects Begging Yan Silie.

But it's not like breaking out of the Han army's camp, even if you escaped.

The scene in front of him was unprecedentedly terrifying.

Tongues of fire wrapped around the banner of Puliuru Department, and the heat wave was steaming.

The fire devoured the vaguely discernible earthen walls, tents and wooden frames.

Accompanied by the frantic heat, the flickering fire seemed to illuminate the entire night.

For the raging fire, the soldiers of Puliuru could only watch helplessly, unable to stop it.

Some soldiers were still in the flames, running and jumping without a clue.

Flames had spread to their bodies, and reddish-brown flames shrouded them.

Twisted, incited, crazy, they have completely lost their minds, writhing around in the fire.

The same goes for the war horses, running wantonly in all directions, completely out of control, only running wildly, only crashing into the east, west, north, south, and all directions.

The entire Donghu camp has become a piece of rubble that is about to collapse, abandoned by heaven and earth.

"Khan, Khan"

At this time, a sentry rider rushed out of the fire.

However, he didn't bring any joyful news. He found Qi Yan Sirie and shouted:
"Pu Liuru died first, and Pu Liuru's family is now"

Before he finished speaking, he passed out directly.

The atmosphere became heavy, filled with the taste of despair, and countless Eastern Hu soldiers were suddenly disheartened.

Including Qiyan Zongyuan.

Qi Yan Zongyuan clamped the horse's belly hard, only in this way can he support his body, blood and tears were already seeping in his eyes.

There is no news of begging Yan Zhen, and the life and death of begging Yan Mai is unknown.

The army suffered countless injuries, and the barracks caught fire, burning for hundreds of miles.

Also experienced landslides.

He even broke a King Khan.

The death of Mr. Pu Liuru was actually not very important to these Donghu soldiers who were mainly from the Qiyan tribe.

But this wave of unsettled bad news, like the torrential rain hitting the vines, became the last straw that overwhelmed the Donghu people.

"Wake up."

Qi Yan Sirie calmly rode forward and pushed Qi Yan Zongyuan.

"Lead the army to Xieqiao and defend according to the bridgehead."

The knuckles of the great khan's old hands can almost be seen.

When he supported Qiyan Zongyuan on his back, he was even trembling all the time.

But Qiyan Zongyuan calmed down, cupped his hands and said:
"Yes!"

Then he held on and waved the command flag himself:
"Go to Xieqiao!"

This is currently the only way.

The camp was destroyed and burned hundreds of miles away, most of the bridgehead connecting the earth wall was also affected.

But the bridgehead is on the bank of the Nandu River, and it is not connected to flammable tents, so the fire should not be serious.

To garrison by the bridgehead, take a rest for a while, and gradually gather up the defeated army, is not too complete a defeat.

The food stored in the bridgehead should be enough to last for some days.

After all, a lot of soldiers died, which saves food.

Looking at the general order issued by Qiyan Zongyuan, the morale of the Donghu soldiers, whose morale had already dropped to the bottom, gradually showed some expressions on their faces.

That's right, it's good to be stationed at the bridgehead.

It can be said that if there is Xieqiao and a bridgehead, it will be invincible.

No matter what, the Han army can be blocked in front of Xie Qiao.

If the Han army could not cross the Nandu River, it would not be able to advance northward, and could not further recover Gaozhou.

Donghu's army gradually returned to the bridgehead and took a rest.

Liu Ke was not in a hurry to chase after him.

After all, although the morale of the soldiers of the Han army is like a rainbow, they are still in the human category after all, and their mental and physical strength have limits.

After a fierce battle all night, there is basically no strength to fight anymore.

However, this battle has already been rewarding.

Not only have countless generals been beheaded, but even the Great Khan of Donghu is probably already a dying candle in the wind.

"Everyone can make a guess, how long can that old dog, Qiyan Sirie, live?"

Liu Ke was about to open champagne to celebrate, and was eager to eat begging Yan Sirie's banquet.

Except for Li Jingji who was meticulously cleaning the battlefield and summing up the key points of victory or defeat in this battle, the rest of the generals were resting.

Occasionally, when I was free, I laughed and said:
"At most March."

"I guess Ban Yue!"

Liu Ke felt that if he could open a handicap at this time, he would probably make a lot of money.

He smiled and said:
"Within three days."

"Three, three days?"

The generals were puzzled for a moment, although this big victory was enough to seriously hurt the vitality of the Donghu people.

But looking at Qi Yan Sirie's incomparably ferocious appearance, probably he can hold out for a while, right?
Liu Ke pointed in the direction of Xie Qiao and said:
"Do you think that just like this, this battle is over?"

Barnihan was puzzled and said:
"Isn't it?"

"Although this landslide has expanded our army's advantage, our army's camp is also damaged, so we don't have time to continue our pursuit."

Lei Lan bandaged the arrow wound on his left shoulder, and said:
"Besides, this landslide has affected many people, I'm afraid we have to help the victims."

Di Han pulled out the three arrows behind his back, looking at Lei Lan who was also hit by the arrow, he was a little relieved, and said at the same time:

"Could it be that His Majesty still has a backup?"

Yue Shaoqian sat on the ground, smiled and said:
"Crossing the river south."

Di Han was stunned:
"Crossing the river across the river? The Donghu people are defending according to Xieqiao. It is really difficult for our army to continue to attack."

"This battle is indeed not over yet, Xie Qiao is a troublesome matter."

Liu Ke saw a water tank full of water, walked to the tank, and stretched out his hand to press it in.

Then, the water overflowed.

"Rising, rising water?"

Li Jingji, who was counting the battle damage, took the time to look this way, and immediately understood.

"The Nandu River is flooding?!"

"good."

Liu Ke said:
"If there hadn't been this Earthquake, or if the feigned death hadn't fooled Qi Yan Silie, I originally intended to fight the Donghu people in July and August, when the Nandu River was flooded."

"The Nandu River is wide, but the river is shallow and there are many pits and ponds on both sides, which makes it difficult for our navy to come and go."

"But when the water rises in July and August, our navy can try to sail in."

The eyes of the generals suddenly brightened.

After the landslide, the mountain collapses, which is very likely to block the river, and the water level of the Nandu River may rise sharply!
It is not yet July and August, but the water may rise early.

In this way, as long as the navy regains the port, they can drive in and take Xieqiao!
Earthquakes are often followed by heavy rain.

At this time, Donghu's army, braving the rain and extremely low morale, came to station at the Xieqiao bridgehead.

Fortunately, just as Qi Yan Sirie guessed, the bridgeheads did not suffer too much damage.

It's just that for a while, I still can't get in touch with the Pu Liuru Department, and I don't know what the general Liuru Department is like now.

"Don't care about them."

Qiyan Zongyuan smiled wryly, could it be that he was going to compare himself with Pu Liuru Department?

That's right, maybe if we compare it, our soldiers will be happier.

After all, a King Khan died in the Pu Liuru Department, and he was burned by the company fire, and the road was blocked by the earth collapse.

"The river is blocked?"

At this moment, Qiyan Zongyuan received a report from the sentinel.

"After the landslide, the river is blocked, isn't it normal?"

Qiyan Zongyuan sent the news to Qiyan Sirie.

Qi Yan Sirie was lying on the step, at this time he no longer had the courage to fight on the battlefield.

The whole person looked like he was at the end of his strength, and he looked extremely weak.

"The river is blocked?!"

For a moment, Qi Yan Sirie seemed to be hit, his body bowed suddenly, his eyes were full of shock.

He tried his best to think, and thought of all the possibilities in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, he was enveloped by a sense of powerlessness.

"Shui Shui."

what water?

Qiyan Zongyuan thought that the Great Khan was going to drink water, so he quickly handed over the water glass.

But begging Yan Sirie just overturned the water glass, struggling to stay on the bed, and do something else.

At this moment, someone outside the account broke in directly:

"King Khan, it's not good!"

"The river is full of Han navy sailors!!"

Qi Yan Zongyuan's mind buzzed.

It's as if you can hear the jingle of golden bells.

Jingle Bell--

On the Nandu River, Gan Wenjin had recovered the port. Taking advantage of the rising water level of the river, he went upstream and came all the way to Xieqiao.

The Great Han Navy quietly appeared on the surface of the river, surrounded by the low murmur of the river and the whispers of the soldiers, intertwined with a chilling atmosphere.

A huge building ship at the head, like an iron wall, hangs across the river.

The Han flag was hung on the ship, but it looked shining in the light rain.

In the spacious cabin, sailors and soldiers holding weapons are lined up, which is heartbreaking.

puff--

Qi Yan Sirie on the bed couldn't see this scene, but he could already foresee the subsequent defeat.

Immediately, the whole person couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the end, he even rolled to the ground and fell into the pool of blood he had just spat out.

"King Khan!"

"Khan King!!!"

Qi Yan Sirie was still struggling, her braided hair and beard were stained red with blood.

"grain"

"grain!"

(End of this chapter)