If the unity and good fighting of the Shiwei clan themselves are the basis for Tie Lezhen to achieve hegemony, then Wang Hui's appearance was that he achieved today's achievements and wanted to further seize the strongest support of the Central Plains. It was under Wang Hui's strategies that he could annex all the grassland tribes at the lowest cost in just a few years, form such an elite iron cavalry, and enter the northern border.

This time, Wang Hui even made a real trick for him. Even though the Central Plains official army had already started to mobilize north, even if there were barriers in front of him, Tie Lezhen believed that he could really enter the Central Plains soon and kill those stumbling blocks of Vietnamese troops!

Just as Tielezhen's eyes turned to Wang Hui behind him again and was about to ask something, something suddenly happened below. Among the prisoners who were forced to sell coolies here and help the Guirong people transport property, there were still a few brave generals in the army. At this time, one of them thought he had seized the opportunity.

While a Gui Rong soldier staring at them was unprepared, he suddenly smashed the guy with a sack full of food. While smashing the man over, he had already rushed forward and grabbed the scimitar in his hand. After piercing the man with one knife, he didn't stop and quickly rushed forward and jumped onto a horse.

After getting on the horse and wielding the knife and cutting off the reins tied to the pillar, the man turned his head and rushed to escape. It was a reason for escaping from this world. More importantly, he wanted to live and pass the news about Guirong people here, so that the soldiers of the border soldiers were prepared...

The thought was about to die as soon as it arises, because three sharp arrows had flew from different directions at the same time, shooting the captive who had just rode his horse off the horse. Then, another person rushed to the rear, and the knife in his hand fell down quickly with the rushing momentum. With a puff, he cut off his head.

At the same time, the enslaved Han prisoners also exclaimed, because the surrounding ghost soldiers rushed forward fiercely, and the scimitars and spears continued to slash down. More than a dozen prisoners wearing similar clothes, wearing similar clothes, could not even argue and beg for mercy, and they fell into a pool of blood.

Until then, a man walked out of the Guirong warrior, swept over the panicked prisoners viciously, and said, "You all heard it clearly, I will only say it once! If anyone dares to resist and wants to escape, then all of you will have to die, no one will be left!"

The blood-like facts were placed in front of them, and the captives finally realized a fact in fear. People were the ones who were the ones who were the ones, and they had completely lost the possibility of resistance.

The bloody scene naturally fell into Wang Hui's eyes above. Seeing his fellow tribe being so tortured, he had no mercy in his eyes, but only watched the incident without emotion, and there was even a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Since his family was harmed by the people of the Yue State government and after those incidents, Wang Hui no longer regarded himself as a Han Chinese. What does their life or death have to do with him?

This small episode made Tie Lezhen feel a little stunned, and quickly returned to his senses, looking at the military advisor beside him: "Wang Hui, do you think the soldiers and horses in Youzhou will really catch up?"

"Of course, because they have no choice." Wang Hui smiled, "Khan, just like you must win a big victory this time to completely consolidate your position as the leader in the hearts of the entire grassland tribe, the head coach of the northern border of Yue Kingdom also has no room for retreat."

"You mean the young prince, what's the name..." The Han people's name Tie Lezhen can't remember it very clearly.

"Sun Bi, King Ying Sun Bi." Wang Hui helped him call out his identity, "because this battle is also a great opportunity for him, an opportunity to inherit his father's throne. If he wins, he can become the new emperor. But if he loses, even if we don't kill him, there are people in the Yue Kingdom who want to take his life."

"Haha, it seems that your country is actually the same as our grassland tribes, and they are not so united."

"Yes, the Central Plains court has never been a monolithic part. Whether it is the monarch, minister, civil and military, they can always kill each other because of their own different interests. In the end, the most victims are ordinary people, like I used to be, ordinary people." These words reminded Wang Hui of the past again, and the hatred and murderous intent in his eyes were even more serious.

However, he quickly calmed down his emotions and smiled and said, "But now for the Khan, the most important thing he should deal with is the upcoming Jinzhou Army. Although their military strength is not as strong as the Youzhou Army, under the leadership of Dong Gongwang, the combat power should not be underestimated."

"Is it true that Mr. Dong in Jinzhou?" Tie Lezhen's eyes also flashed with enthusiasm, "Four years ago, our grassland tribes were defeated by him. This time, let me experience the power of this veteran Yue State!"

While speaking, a confidant clan member ran up to report: "Khan, all the money and property have been arranged and can be sent to the north."

"Well, then let Suzhegu bring 500 people to transport everything back. As for the others, continue to act as planned. They will arrive here within two days!"

Listening to Tie Lezhen giving orders according to his plan, Wang Hui was even more excited. This was what he wanted. No matter how famous the imperial examinations or whether he entered the court, he could not compare to the matter in the world with such words. It would be satisfying to decide the life and death of thousands of people with one word.

At this moment, he wished that time could pass faster, so that the army that Dong Gongwang could appear in front of him immediately!

...

On the vast grasslands of the northern desert, a huge army is constantly moving forward. The "Dong" character flying high in the middle of the team means that this team is from the border army of Jinzhou, Dayue, and is an elite army led by Dong Gongwang, a generation of long-time generals.

It has been more than a month since they entered the northern grassland from Jinzhou Defense Zone. As time goes by, many soldiers have become haggard and tired. In addition to a large number of grain trucks, there are more than 20 large trucks, with more than a hundred sick soldiers on their backs.

The long-distance march was walking in the grassland, an environment that the generals of the Vietnamese army were not used to, which led to many people falling down from illness due to difficulties and disagreement. Even if there were several military doctors in the team, they were still too busy.

But even so, as the head coach, Dong Gongwang did not have the intention of marching slowly, and still urged the army to move forward in order to reach a position where defense needs to be deployed within the time limit.

After riding the horse for twenty miles, the old general waved, called the guide and scout, and asked, "How far is it from Tuofeng City?"

The Camel City was named after the fact that it explored from the Central Plains to the grassland like a Camel. It is the deepest city in the Mobei region. However, it is said to be a city, but it is actually no different from the pass. There are no people there, only army, and sometimes there may be caravans temporarily stationed.

However, the location is not very good now, and the small city with a circumference of only seven or eight miles has become an extremely critical point in this battle. What Gong Wang had to do was to station the army in Tuofeng City, and then advance slowly, completely cutting off the Guirong invaders' way to retreat north.

The scout was a veteran of the journey to and from all over the world for many years. He was the most familiar with the location and distance, but without thinking about it, he said: "It should be less than fifty miles back to the commander-in-chief. Speed ​​up the pace and you will be able to reach Camel City before dark tomorrow."

"Um..." Gong Dong nodded with satisfaction. After thinking about it, he arrived at Camel City one day earlier than the agreed time, so he had more time to make the next step of defense.

Compared to the heavy mountain, Dong Gongwang agrees with the British King becoming the commander of the three armies in the northern border.

This is because the other party's identity is indeed extraordinary, but the prince is not nobler than the Qiu Ba and the veterans? Because of the Li Ling's relationship, he knew that Li Ling and Sun Bi had a close relationship, so he was happy to see that King Ying could make military achievements and go further.

Of course, the more important point is his age. Dong Gongwang is already 65 years old, and he has already obtained the status and credit he deserves. He even thought about when he could retire and return home. Naturally, he didn't mind letting Sun Bi be the mainstay, and he just followed the orders and beat the drums.

Of course, this does not mean that he will be perfunctory. As long as he goes to the battlefield and leads troops to the battle, Dong Gongwang will do his best and dare not be careless at all.

The same is true this time. In order to try to cover up his eyes and hears as much as possible, he even led his troops deep into the grassland and rushed to his destination without even caring about his age.

Now it seems that all the efforts are worth it. As long as tomorrow, the net will be opened, and this great victory will be waved to the Dayue court.

Just as he was satisfied with his scout and rode his horse forward again, Di Jingfei, one of his confidants, came up behind him and whispered: "Master, you still have to be wary of some things. After all, this is a grassland and the territory of Guirong people. Maybe they will be ambushed along the way."

"I can't save myself. I've sent scouts along the way to explore the way, so there won't be any mistakes." The old general said with a smile.

"And it's the Youzhou side. We haven't had any contact with it for more than half a month, and I don't know how the arrangements are made by King Ying..."

"You can rest assured that the British King's plan is quite exquisite, and our initiative is unexpected to the Guirong people. They will definitely not be prepared for it. I..." When Dong Gongwang said this, his expression suddenly changed slightly, because just in front of him, a few black dots were running wildly, and it was the scouts he had scattered all the way in front of him.

However, what can shock Dong Gongwang like a veteran who has experienced many battles is not because of the return of the scouts. What is even more surprising is that behind the scouts, dust is rolling in, and a huge cavalry team is racing towards them!

Judging from the location of this place, it is natural that the scout spies in the past analyzed who came from the crowd.
Chapter completed!