The Youxian King frowned and was silent for a moment, then looked at Zhao De and said in a deep voice: "You just want to use my hand to kill Yuan Mai! You don't care about the situation of our army at all!

Now that Taiyuan has been taken back by them, our army's supplies and the gains from the plunder during this period have been lost. This matter will soon spread throughout the army. Who has the intention to fight Yuan Mai?

Furthermore, the food and supplies in our army are only enough for about ten days. If Yuan Mai cannot be eliminated as soon as possible, our army will inevitably fall into danger and the consequences will be unpredictable!

I have decided to return to Taiyuan immediately!"

Zhao De continued to persuade, but the Right Xianwang refused to listen at all and insisted on issuing the order to retreat.

The Huns' army was shocked after hearing the news that Taiyuan was captured. Even though they did not want to attack the Han army in front of them, they just wanted to return to Taiyuan immediately to regain the spoils they had plundered before.

People's hearts are restless, and shouts are coming one after another. Even if the Right Xian King wants to stay and continue to attack Zhang Lang, he may not be able to do it.

Seeing that the situation could no longer be changed, Zhao De was depressed. After thinking about it, he rushed to the side of the Right Xianwang and fisted and said, "Since the king insisted on leaving, he was naturally powerless.

However, Yuan Mai is obviously not an easy person to deal with, and he will definitely take the opportunity to counterattack the king. So even if the king mobilizes the army to capture Taiyuan, he should send an army to ambush the official road here to Taiyuan in case of an accident."

The King of Youxian felt that what he said made sense, and nodded thinking, and then said to the tall and thin leader beside him, "Wangfeng, you lead 10,000 troops to set up an ambush on the official road. Once that Yuan bought it, kill me to death!"

Lang Feng agreed with his promise, then rushed into his army by horses and led his 10,000 cavalry toward the official road not far away.

Zhao De clasped his fists to the right wise king and said, "King, I am willing to deal with Yuan Mai with the leader of the wolf."

The Right Xian King nodded.

Zhao De immediately led his subordinates toward Lang Feng's army. Zhao De said to a subordinate: "Immediately send Wu Changfeng to him and ask him to bring people over to meet me."

His subordinates clasped their fists and agreed, and immediately turned around and ran.

Zhang Lang immediately stood on the hill and saw a commotion at the foot of the mountain. After a moment, the Hun army, which was already fierce, retreated to the north. It retreated very suddenly.

"Huh?! The Huns ran away?" Dian Wei said in surprise. The officers and soldiers were also surprised by the sudden appearance of this situation. They were a little expectant, but more of it was unbelievable.

At this time, a snow-white carrier pigeon landed from the air and landed on Zhang He's arm. This was the carrier pigeon distributed by Yuan Shao's troops to various troops for transmission.

Zhang He immediately took off the small bamboo tube on the feet of the pigeon and handed it to Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang took the bamboo tube, crushed the mud seal that sealed the bamboo tube, poured out a small roll of silk, opened it and looked at it, couldn't help but breathe a long sigh, and said with a smile: "Wenyuan successfully took back Taiyuan!..."

Dian Wei and Zhang He were overjoyed and couldn't help but shout excitedly: "That's great!"

Zhang Lang looked at the soldiers around him and said loudly: "Brothers, I just received a letter from General Zhang Liao. He successfully took back Taiyuan, so the Huns had to escape!"

The scene was quiet, and then there was a shocking cheer. Everyone was extremely excited, especially those soldiers of the Shangdang Army. Many of them were so excited that they burst into tears!

Zhang Lang said to Zhang He, Dianwei and others: "Let the army be prepared, we should go to Taiyuan." Zhang He, Dianwei and others agreed loudly, and immediately turned their horses and ran down.

The Right Xian King led the main army to advance towards Taiyuan. More than 100,000 people seemed to form a storm, with violent and astonishing momentum.

At the same time, the depressed leader Lang Feng led 10,000 cavalry to the middle of the official road between the two places, preparing to ambush there waiting for Yuan Mai and others to fall into the trap.

Zhao De and nearly fifteen powerful men from Houdexuan led by Wu Changfeng met. Zhao De sat on the horse's back and respectfully bowed to Wu Changfeng: "I have met the master of the hall." Wu Changfeng just nodded slightly and said hello.

It turns out that Wu Changfeng's status in Houdexuan is much higher than that in Zhao De. He is the leader of the Xiaotang Hall outside Houdexuan, the meteor hammer, and the high-level earth realm. He is one of the top strong men in the entire Houdexuan.

Wu Changfeng was majestic and had a captivating momentum, which was rare in Houdexuan. He looked at Lang Feng and others in front of him, frowned, and asked Zhao De: "Zhao De, you asked me to meet you, are you going to take action?"

Zhao De nodded, looked at the wolf wind in front of him, and said, "The Right Xian King retreated to attack Taiyuan. Yuan Mai will inevitably lead the army back to aid. Soon after, this Xiongnu army will inevitably fight with them.

The Huns should be able to defeat Yuan Mai. After all, fighting in the wilderness is another surprise attack, and Yuan Mai is absolutely free. However, although the Huns can defeat them, it is difficult to say that they have to kill Yuan Mai! So the master must be prepared!

When the war began to be in chaos, the opportunity came. At that time, the master of the hall led the fifteen powerful men under his command to take action together. Even if Yuan Mai had three heads and six arms, he would have only one way to die!"

Wu Changfeng nodded.

The Right Xian King led the main army to run wildly, and finally arrived at the city of Taiyuan at dusk.

Without any rest, the Right Xian King immediately issued an order to attack.

More than 100,000 Huns carried simple cloud ladders and rushed to the city walls wildly. They attacked fiercely like jackals with red eyes, one after another. They wanted to break the city walls and rob the spoils they had plundered before!

Zhang Liao led thousands of people to defend the city, and the battle was very fierce! The huge sound of killing was shocking, and cold light and blood rain were flying around the city, and officers and soldiers on both sides continued to fall to the city wall!

When the sun was completely set, the city was covered with corpses from both sides, and the blood of the human beings gathered into scarlet streams flowing towards the lower part.

The Huns' wars were surging, and Taiyuan City was shaking like a thin embankment in front of the stormy waves.

Zhang Liao fought desperately on the front line. The big sword in his hand kept raising the cold light and slashing the Huns who rushed up frantically, but they were unable to kill them, and the Huns seemed endless.

Later, a powerful general like Zhang Liao was almost breathless by the huge pressure that kept coming!

As for the people in the city, many of them were already scared and looked deserted, and they were trembling with fear. When they heard the loud killing sounds like mountain collapses and tsunamis, they felt that they would not be able to experience another terrible fate of being slaughtered in no time!
Chapter completed!