Chapter 482 Rout
Horses are equivalent to the legs of Shiwei people.Shiwei people without horses seem to have no legs.

The Shiwei man rolled on the ground after falling off his horse, but he still wanted to rush up and fight Xiao Yuanlan.It's a pity that he can't run fast enough with his bowed legs "trained" on horseback.Before he could run to Xiao Yuanlan in time, he was shot in the back by a fast and ruthless Calm, and fell down on the snow with a "plop", the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the eyes that were dying, all expressed his unwillingness...

Xiao Yuanlan glanced at Yelv Tabuya who shot the cold arrow, with a slight taste of reprimand.Yeluta also met his gaze without fear, and said, "The top priority is to defeat the rebels. Although they are heroes, they are enemies!"

Xiao Yuanlan knew that Yeluta was right, but he still had a feeling of resistance.Yeluta endured the pain in his shoulder and shouted: "Whoever doesn't put down their weapons will be killed!"

At this time, Yeluta Buye's soldiers screamed: "General, there is a lot of blood on your shoulder!"

Yeluta gritted his teeth, he knew that this was the result of two arrows he had reluctantly shot.But in desperation, he didn't care so much: "Leave me alone, rush for me, and capture the emperor's uncle alive!"

Haven't the soldiers ever seen such a desperate Yeluta?You must know that Yeluta is not also a noble child of the Yelu family, even if he does not risk his life, his future will not be affected at all.But Yeluta is still so desperate. Could it be said that Yeluren's family is the most loyal?
The thought of the soldier flashed by, because there was no time left for him to be dazed on the battlefield.The Shiwei people are the most difficult opponents of the palace tent army. The palace tent army tried their best to kill only half of them.The remaining half are still desperately fighting to the death.

Yeluta also admired these men very much, they were brave and fearless, like a humanoid killing machine.Yeluta also looked at the mad killing of the Shiwei people, and became a little frightened, thinking: "There are five major tribes in the Shiwei, and the total population is about the same as that of the Khitan. If the Shiwei people are all brave and good at fighting, then I am the Khitan." Would not it be……"

Thinking of the Jurchens in the Northeast, Yeluta felt very melancholy: "Why is there so many disasters in the Liao Kingdom? And Dashun occupies the Huahua Central Plains and enjoys the beautiful rivers and mountains?"

While thinking about it, swords, swords and arrows flew.The wailing, the neighing of war horses, the painful murmurs of dying soldiers, the clash of weapons... seemed to be the only theme in this world.

Xue, seemingly unable to bear to watch this killing, fell from the sky.At this time, the sky seemed to be a little more gloomy.Yeluta didn't know, it was almost dawn.Yelu Zhongyuan also understood that there was not much time left for him.

Xiao Hu panicked: "Your Majesty, what should we do now?"

Yelu Chongyuan was also a little flustered, and said calmly, "What are you afraid of, I'm still here!" Then he shouted, "What are you waiting for! Go up to me!"

Xiao Hu became anxious: "Your Majesty, the matter has come to an end, let's leave a way out!"

Yelu Chongyuan was about to reprimand him, but when he saw the soldiers behind him, they all had dodge eyes.Seeing this scene, Yelu Chongyuan's heart suddenly turned cold.This shows what?Isn't this just that people's hearts are scattered, and they may retreat thousands of miles at any time!
"That's all..." Yelu Chongyuan sighed and said, "Prepare to retreat..."

At this moment, a confidant general galloped forward from behind in embarrassment, and said out of breath: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, it's not good, there are many palace tent troops behind..."

Immediately afterwards, another fast horse galloped from the left, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, there are also traces of the palace tent army on the left!"

"There is no movement on the right wing..."

……

For a moment, Yelu Zhongyuan felt that he had fallen into the four extremes, and he stayed where he was, not knowing what to do.

Xiao Hujian quickly said: "Your Majesty, why not flee to the right wing, escape to the desert, there is still a chance to make a comeback..."

Yelu Zhongyuan looked at the Luanhe Palace reluctantly. Once upon a time, he was so close to success; in the Longmei Palace of Linhuang Mansion in Shangjing, the dragon chair seemed to be close here... Now the dream is shattered, and everything seems to be in vain. The smoke flew away...

Seeing the retreating tribal warriors, Yelu Zhongyuan no matter how crazy he is, he has to curb his ambition.If there is life, there is still a chance to make a comeback.Little life is gone, nothing is left.Even if the eldest son Yelu Nielugu is captured, Yelu Chongyuan is still in his prime, and it is no problem to have a son.Thinking of this, Yelu Zhongyuan said: "Shan, this place is dangerous, I will take a step back..."

Xiao Hu Jian hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, drive!"

But they didn't expect that the morale of the rebels had plummeted, and now that the banner symbolizing Yelu Zhongyuan was withdrawn, the rebels would kneel down and beg for surrender.

It's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.Yelu Chongyuan never expected that his long-planned rebellion would go to waste by such a coincidence.Now panic like a bereaved dog, anxious like a fish slipping through the net, surrounded by less than a thousand soldiers, fled northward in embarrassment.

Yelu Chongyuan's hair was disheveled. Looking around, he found that in addition to "Private Envoy" Xiao Hujian, King Chen Liu of the North Court, King Tie Bu of the South Court, Prime Minister Xiao Ge of the North House, Prime Minister Pu Gu of the South House, Privy Councilor Xiao Dielide, He Wang Xiao Dilie and Wen Wang Yelu Salazhu all disappeared.Feeling sad for a moment, thinking that his son Yelu Nerugu was also deeply in Yelu Hongji's claws, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and it was even more heartbreaking...

At this time, in the frontier army of Fengsheng Prefecture on the other side of the Luan River, the shouts of killing were also found to be fading, and it seemed that the war had come to an end.

Yang Huaiyu couldn't hold back his excitement long ago, and said: "Father, good opportunities are hard to find, the Khitan people's civil strife has been calmed down, if you don't attack again, I'm afraid you will miss the good opportunity!"

Who knew that both Yang Wenguang and Wang Shao were riding on horseback, staring in the direction of the Luanhe Palace motionlessly, without any indication.

Yang Huaiyu repeated it again in astonishment, and Wang Shao came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Little general, don't worry. How could Yelu Hongji let Yelu Chongyuan go? If Yelu Chongyuan escaped, Yelu Hongji would definitely catch up Let’s just wait until Yelu Hongji dispatches most of the tent army, then we will have a good chance!”

Yang Wenguang also said: "Commander Wang is right. Although the enemy army is tired at this time, they still have the power to fight. Moreover, the enemy army is several times our army. If they attack rashly, they may repeat the same mistakes as Yelu Chongyuan. Wait until they are tired , let's charge for a while, and it would be best if we can capture Yelu Hongji alive, that would be an unrivaled feat..."

Yang Huaiyu knew that Yang Wenguang always believed that he was not as good as Wang Shao, so he couldn't help feeling a little jealous.Intimidated by Yang Wenguang's usual discipline, he didn't show it just now.Wang Shao is someone who came here, he couldn't help sighing slightly, and didn't say much...

(End of this chapter)

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