Under the night, there is an empty and uninhabited place.

Tens of thousands of Yang Fu's horse and infantry gathered together and burned a bonfire to keep warm.

Although the weather is very warm during the day, it is still a little cold at night. They don’t have tents and are tired and thirsty.

Many soldiers who survived from the battlefield had no medicine to cure, and were gradually weakening and making inaudible moans.

The defeated generals and soldiers in the front knew what this meant.

The way forward for them is already slim.

The pain of the injured companions around them makes it difficult for them to calm down.

The morale of the entire army was extremely sluggish.

It’s okay for the soldiers from Ma Teng’s army. During this period, Ma Teng and his son have strengthened their military discipline in a targeted manner and can still maintain general peace.

But Han Sui's army was in chaos and soldiers had already begun to flee.

In a campfire, Yang Fu and Ma Chao sat together. Yang Fu was quite calm, and Ma Chao sat down dejectedly as if he had lost his soul.

Today, 30,000 cavalrymen were cut off and a tough battle came. But he lost. There was nothing to say about losing, which was a huge blow to him.

"Young master doesn't have to be like this. You are not inferior to Zhao Yun with your bravery and good at fighting. You are just a little inferior to Zhao Yun. If you have a strong army like Zhao Yun, you will not lose to Zhao Yun."

Yang Fu turned his head and comforted him. This was a sincere and sincere word. He was really optimistic about Ma Chao.

"Yes." After hearing this, Ma Chao became a little more energetic, but he still seemed weak.

Yang Fu didn't have more energy to take care of Ma Chao, so he began to arrange defense and guard work. He expected that Zhao Yun would not pursue him at night.

But now he has no military camp and needs to be careful.

There was nothing to say all night. Early the next morning, Yang Fu had no time to count the soldiers, so he immediately ordered to continue to flee east. If Zhao Yun was caught up, it would be over.

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Lower Weicheng.

This place is very far away from Qiangzhong, and the message transmission is very slow.

Ma Teng and Han Sui were energetic every day to confront Pang Dejun, who was separated by the Wei River in the south.

Neither side made any moves.

On that morning, the sun was shining brightly and the Wei River flowed smoothly.

Inside Ma Teng's tent.

Ma Teng sat in the handsome throne, his face slightly weakened. In recent times, he has been tossing and turning and unable to sleep at night.

Of course, he also experienced the knowledgeable [thief coach] after decades of military career. In the past, he rarely did this when he fought with Huangfu Song, Dong Zhuo, Sun Jian and others.

But this time it's different.

In the past, the court seemed very strong and had a complete world. However, the internal disputes were too strong. Huangfu Song, Dong Zhuo, and Sun Jian were all very strong, but they could not use their strength.

It is completely different from Zhang Xiu now.

Back then, they were all full of confidence and just led troops to fight against the court. Now they felt life and death.

His land, cities and population have almost been lost. He is now dependent on Han Sui to live. If he loses this battle again, he will have no place to stand.

He has been in Liangzhou for decades and has ended here.

"Zhang Xiu has sent troops. Calculate the time, and now there should be a result. Why hasn't the news come from Yishan (Yang Fu)?"

Ma Teng said very depressedly.

He has a national face, a magnificent figure, and has always been majestic. He looks a bit funny with a sad face.

Just then, Ma Teng heard a burst of rapid footsteps. He immediately put away his frown and became majestic.

A soldier walked in panting.

"What's the matter?" Ma Tenghu asked in a deep voice with a sense of majesty.

"It was a letter from Changshi Yang (Yang Fu)." The personal soldier respectfully handed a small box in his hand to Ma Teng. Ma Teng was happy, why didn't you say it earlier?

"I understand. Go down." Ma Teng took the small box, waved his hand expressionlessly and asked his personal soldiers to go down, then couldn't wait to open the small box and take out the cloth and watch it.

After reading the contents on the cloth, Ma Teng laughed loudly and said, "Zhao Yun, Hu Cheer is over."

Yang Fu told Ma Teng about the encirclement very simply.

Once Zhao Yun and Hu Cheer were killed, all the Han army's elite soldiers were trapped.

This not only directly eliminated some of Zhang Xiu's elite soldiers, but also defeated the myth that Zhang Xiu could not defeat. Our soldiers, generals, and officials would all be proud and their morale would be greatly boosted.

They could gain a foothold in the Hexi counties and divide Liangzhou (old Liangzhou) with Zhang Xiu. Even if he once again swept across the Longxi counties, it seemed that it was not impossible.

It's really wonderful, wonderful.

We've got this chess right.

After Ma Teng put down the cloth, he sometimes smiled and sometimes paced back and forth, unable to help but be happy. He was so proud that he was so proud.

During these days, I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night. It was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable. Now it's okay, now it's okay.

So cool

Ma Teng felt that he was happy alone and could not fully understand the happiness. After thinking for a while, he called a personal soldier and headed to Hansui's camp.

After entering Han Sui's tent, Ma Teng smiled at Han Sui and said, "Brother, you should know the news, right? How about we have a drink?"

Of course, Han Sui received the news almost at the same time as Ma Teng, and he was happy alone for a long time. He raised his head and smiled, and his whole face seemed to be smiling.

"Hahahaha. It should, it should." Han Sui, who had always been so cunning and gloomy, couldn't help laughing, and then said, "It happened that. This time, I got a jar of old wine for twenty years. We were drinking old wine and eating mutton. We watched Yang Fu, Dalang (Ma Chao) destroy Zhao Yun and Hu Cheer. Looking at him, Zhang Xiu, he is still not arrogant."

"Hahahaha." Ma Teng also laughed loudly and focused his attention. Then, naturally, some personal soldiers brought the wine jar and took the cooked mutton in.

The two brothers were very close. The two tables were put together and the wine and meat were placed on the table. The two brothers sat on the things, and they exchanged cups, and soon drank half a jar of old wine. It was just low-alcohol wine, and they drank a little drunk and were very comfortable.

"My brother, after my son eliminated Zhao Yun and Hu Cheer, we gathered hundreds of thousands of Qiang and Hu Han to go south to the Longxi counties (Qinzhou)?" Ma Teng asked seriously while he was drunk.

Han Sui's eyes flashed, knowing that Ma Teng wanted to use his power to restore his territory in the Longxi counties.

From a personal perspective, he certainly wanted to take over the entire Liangzhou (old Liangzhou). But in terms of ability, he did not have this power.

Liangzhou is too vast and the city is relatively scattered. He does not have enough power to control the entire wilderness.

Although Ma Teng was defeated repeatedly, he still had many people under his command, and the Ma family emerged in many talents, so he could control the counties in Longxi.

After thinking for a while, Han Sui smiled and replied, "Okay."
Chapter completed!