The border between Taizhou and Liangzhou, Yong'an.

Liu Huajian looked at the infantry ranks gradually moving away, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes. Although he was decisive and decisive enough, he did not abandon the pursuers. The three thousand cavalrymen led by Yun Zhao had already chased him for dozens of miles behind him. For the cavalry, this was only a short distance away. Perhaps, they would never have the chance to meet Jiang Guangyu, but he still wanted to make his last effort.

He assembled all the cavalry of the leading guards, a total of 5,000 cavalry, staying to stop Yun Zhao, hoping to use the blood of the cavalry to gain time for the infantry to escape. Liu Huajian was once the most famous cavalry general in Dayue. At that time, Cheng Qun gathered more than 20,000 cavalry of the four guards, and led him into the north to pursue the fleeing Mongolian Yuan cavalry. At that time, he was so heroic and proud. Then, seven or eight years passed, but it was his turn to make a dying fight.

At this time, Liu Huajian couldn't help but think of Aslan, a veteran Mongolian general who led his troops to intercept him. At that time, his mood was probably exactly the same as he is now, a hint of tragic, a hint of helplessness, and a determination. Although Aslan was seriously injured, he was still lucky to escape his pursuit. Although he still died in the end, he finally died by his own people. This time, can he be as lucky as him?

Yun Zhao only had three thousand cavalry, and he had five thousand cavalry, but Liu Huajian did not have a chance to win. The gap in the abilities of the cavalry on both sides was too big. Yun Zhao was born into a horse bandit. Over the years, the cavalry he trained not only did not fall behind, but also won many battles. It can be seen that his cavalry was strong. His personal guard camp was the best among hundreds of thousands of Northern Expedition Army. If he wanted, he could even expand his personal guard camp even bigger, but Yun Zhao always maintained that his personal guard camp had only three thousand people, which made it extremely difficult to enter the personal guard camp and become Yun Zhao's personal guard. He was not a top horse-defying force and had no hope to join this team.

The Northern Army was determined to win, and even Yun Zhao himself took action. Liu Huajian was sad. If it were someone else, he might have the possibility of escaping, but in front of Yun Zhao, he might not have any chance.

"Go east!" Liu Huajian watched the infantry gradually disappear from his vision under the leadership of deputy general Zhang Xi, and suddenly turned around and ordered, "Catch my flag." Liu Huajian firmly believed that his name could attract Yun Zhao's attention and defeat and kill him. For Yun Zhao, it would be more beneficial to him than to catch up and annihilate Zhang Xi.

Five thousand cavalrymen turned east with a tragic mood. They would exchange their lives for the survival time of their comrades.

"Governor!" Wu Fan rode his horse. "The whistle detective returned. Liu Huajian divided his troops. He led thousands of cavalry and turned east, while the large group of troops continued to advance into Liangzhou! What should we do? Should we chase Liu Huajian or pursue his large group of troops?"

Yun Zhao didn't even think about it, "Of course he was going to chase Liu Huajian. He divided his troops and turned around and raised his flag unscrupulously. This was giving me a letter of war. It was very good, it hit my mind. Where did Wu Fan, Meng Yao and the others have been?"

"Governor, they are still dozens of miles away!"

"Appoint Meng Yao to ignore us and directly pursue most of the leading guards. If I annihilate Liu Huajian, I will naturally come!" Yun Zhao was full of confidence. It seemed that annihilation of Liu Huajian was just a skill in turning his hands.

"Abide by the order!"

"Let's go and meet the famous leader of the military guard!" As soon as the horse was squeezed into the belly, the dark clouds neighed excitedly, raised their four hooves and ran forward. It had been too long since it had been on the battlefield. This time, it smelled the smoke of gunpowder.

Dongxing Township, Guanyin Temple.

This is the most common small temple in rural areas. It is too small to be smaller. It enshrines Guanyin Bodhisattva. There is only one main hall. When you step into the gate, you can see the statue of Guanyin sitting on the lotus platform. Over the years, wars have been frequent. This small temple has been disrepair for a long time. The roof is damaged and the sky light is leaking. The yellow and pink on the statue of Guanyin is mottled and falls off. The table in front of you lacks a leg and falls to the ground. The incense burner that should have been on the table is almost half buried in piles of garbage.

Liu Huajian stepped into the small temple, supported the table and provided the incense burner. He had no incense on his hand, so he pinched the grass to replace him and bowed respectfully to the statue of eternal kind-hearted and kind-hearted.

"The great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless our army to win the battle and bless our troops to join General Jiang. If Hua Jian can escape the disaster this time, he will definitely rebuild the temple for the Bodhisattva in the future and shape the golden body again!"

"General Liu, the pursuit army has approached several miles!" A side general broke in with a slightly panic expression.

Liu Huajian raised his head and stared at the statue of Guanyin on his head. The corner of his mouth slightly touched him. He never believed in Buddhism and religion all his life. When he came to the end, he still worshiped them. Unfortunately, his hands were covered with blood like himself. Even if he died, he would not be led to the Western Pure Land but would be sent to the eighteen levels of hell!

He turned around suddenly, and the expression on his face was extremely determined, "Prepare to take the fight!" he shouted sternly.

The general ran out of the door, and then the shrill sound of the trumpet sounded, the horse's hooves were messy, and then they returned to peace. Liu Huajian stepped out of the hall, and his five thousand cavalry had already set up a formation outside the Guanyin Temple. After the five thousand cavalry were arranged here, the scene was really spectacular. Seeing him coming out, the cavalry automatically made way for a passage.

He stepped onto the war horse led by his personal soldiers and picked up the spear that had accompanied him for many years. Liu Huajian rode his horse to the forefront of the cavalry.

Not far away, smoke and dust rolled, horses' hooves were like thunder, and the flying cloud-like banner appeared in his field of vision. Then, a black line became bigger and clearer in his eyes.

Looking at the cavalry of the Zhengbei Army who were getting closer and closer to each other, Liu Huajian's expression became more and more serious. Like him, the surprise and shock of the generals around him and more cavalrymen were expressing their exclamations through exclamations. The other party was changing formations while running at high speed. When they saw them for the first time, there was no horn and drum. This elite cavalry was automatically transforming from a marching formation to a combat formation, and all this was done during high speed.

Liu Huajian knew how difficult this was. Even the Mongol Yuan, which was famous for its cavalry, could not do it, because if there was a problem with one person and one horse, the entire formation would become extremely chaotic, but the other party did it naturally, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

The black horse, black armor, and black cloak that ran in the front were the famous black evil in the desert, Yun Zhao, the great commander-in-chief of the Northern Army who was shocked by the great Yue Yue.

Liu Huajian's face changed slightly. The distance between the two sides was not far away, but the other party had no intention of slowing down. He didn't say a word and started fighting immediately. He took a long breath, pointed at the front of the spear, shouted loudly: "Attack!"

The leading guards and cavalry burst out a shocking cry and ran forward.

Liu Huajian must seize all the time, otherwise, when the opponent rushed over, his cavalry had not yet run out of speed, which would be terrible.

Without any nonsense, the two armies directly fought head-on. The three thousand soldiers of the Northern Army formed three arrows in front, but behind them, the tails of the three arrows were connected together. It was the offensive skill that the Eagle-billed Rock Horse Bandits relied on to become famous back then. In Yun Zhao's hands, there was a little flexibility. The three arrows could split and combine, but their power was even greater.

The two armies were two hundred steps apart. Yun Zhao jumped into the horse and pulled the bow, making a sound, and feather arrows flowed out of his hands like pearl arrows. Although he hadn't fought in person for a long time, he did not feel awkward at all. His Three Thousand Guards Camp was his best practice partner.

The arrows were killed, and the generals who led the army to rush to the front were dismissed.

One hundred steps, a rain of arrows burst out above the cavalry of the Northern Army, and rushing. This has always been an difficult problem for the Great Vietnamese cavalry, and it was once the most powerful weapon for the Mongolian Yuan to defeat the Vietnamese army.

The leading guards could not do this and could only endure the opponent's long-range attack at this distance.

Three arrows, after each cavalry of the North Envoy Army shot out three arrows, they immediately inserted their bow into the bow bag next to the saddle. The choking sound continued, and thousands of sabers were raised high.

Yun Zhao was far away from the dust, and Yi Shuihan brought out a bunch of blood and flew into the sky. Behind him, the cavalry followed closely, plowing a deep blood ditch from the cavalry lineup of the leading guards.

Tens of thousands of cavalrymen strangled together, and the horse's hooves trampled heavily on the ground. The sound of thunder echoed, and the shouts of killing rushed straight to Yunxiao. Behind the guards, the dilapidated Guanyin Temple seemed to be unable to bear the harshness. It actually shook a few times at this time and collapsed with a bang.

Liu Huajian turned around and saw the Guanyin Temple, which had become ruins, and his heart was beating wildly.

This day is March 3rd.

In the city of Yanjing, there was a lot of joy. The city gate that had been closed for several months was finally opened. The residents of the city who had been besieged for several months were finally able to enter and exit the city freely. The Mongol Yuan flag flying on the city of Yanjing slowly descended, representing the red flag of the Northern Expedition Army fluttering high above the city tower in the wind. Teams of Northern Expedition Army slowly drove into Yanjing City with neat steps and took over various fortresses and checkpoints.

The people walked out of the house happily and walked onto the street. The outside was still cold, and everyone was still wrapped in thick cotton coats, but many people were surprised to find that the big tree had sprouted new buds, and thin grass stubbornly poked its head out of the cracks of the stone slabs on the ground.

Spring is here!

On March 3, the Governor's Office of Zhengbei issued an announcement that the Mongol Yuan surrendered and signed a peace agreement with the Governor's Army. The Mongol Yuan was officially extinct as a kingdom, but the Mongols, as a member of the Governor's Office of Zhengbei, were included in the jurisdiction of the Governor's Office of Zhengbei.

On March 3rd, the dragon comes out of the mountain!

(To put it, the gunman also knew that it was February 2nd, the dragon raised its head, March 3rd, and the snake came out of the mountain, but our protagonist is a person who wants to dominate the world, and it is inevitable that he is not majestic enough to make a snake, so he changed this sentence. Let's look at it like this, isn't this the point, isn't it?)
Chapter completed!