"General, no one is coming."

The personal guards who went to the Chinese army for help returned to Han Qinhu dejectedly.

The letter stated that the war situation was critical, but there was no hint of nervousness on Han Qinhu's face. After all, he was a veteran, and his own numbers were superior. Even if the opponent had all the cavalry, it would not be that simple to break through.

This place is not a plain, so you can use speed to distance yourself and go around directly.

"It doesn't matter."

Han Qinhu said coldly.

It was just a casual act. He didn't expect to ask for help. He just subconsciously dug a hole. If his side was broken through the battle formation, he could throw half of the pot to Yang Lin.

"General, the enemy is here again!"

Han Qinhu, who was about to return to camp to rest for a while, paused and frowned slightly.

"These Dayuan people really don't shed tears until they see the coffin." He sneered: "Do you really think this general's defense is so easy to break through?"

As the words fell, the rumble of horse hooves became louder and louder. The sneer on Han Qinhu's face did not fade, but a look of surprise appeared on his face.

As a veteran, he knew very well that the voice definitely did not come from his own camp.

"what happened!"

He quickly rushed towards the battlefield.

But before he arrived, the thunderous sound of horse hooves stopped one after another. A general jumped down from the wall of the camp in the distance and quickly came to Han Qinhu.

"Sir General, these Dayuan people are serious. They have prepared heavy cavalry to charge into the battle. Brothers may not be able to stop them!"

"Seek help, General!"

Han Qinhu's head buzzed.

Heavy cavalry is the name of one of the best armies in the Great Yuan Dynasty. It once achieved the prestigious name of two hundred heavy cavalry defeating ten thousand armies. Under such a terrifying phalanx charge, no matter how determined the soldiers are, they will either retreat three feet or be charged.

Turn into a puddle of minced meat.

"General, call for help!"

"Okay, please help!"

Han Qinhu reacted and pointed at a soldier casually.

"Hurry and ask for help from the Chinese army. Be sure to ask Yang Lin to send someone to rescue him. Otherwise, once the battle formation is broken and the Yuan army rushes into the country, Yang Lin will not be able to eat and carry around!"

Han Qinhu's lips trembled, as if he saw Yang Guang's angry look.

Even he is a coward towards this vengeful emperor!

But a moment later, Han Qinhu did not wait for reinforcements, but instead waited for more Yuan troops to attack. Tens of thousands of Sui troops on the battlefield were dispersed by several waves of heavy cavalry, and were hunted by Dayuan light cavalry. Han Qinhu was deeply troubled by this sight.

Drops of blood.

Seeing that tens of thousands of soldiers were almost dead, more Dayuan cavalry appeared on the battlefield, like a pack of hunting wolves, about to attack the camp, Han Qinhu couldn't help but sweat broke out on his face.

"Damn Yang Lin, if I let people in, you old boy won't even think about it easy..."

Han Qinhu muttered.

It's not that he doesn't want to ask for help in person, but it's too late! People in the camp are panicked. If he leaves again, the defense may be broken in a moment!

In the Sui army, nearly half an hour had passed since Han Qinhu once again refused Han Qinhu's request for help. Luo Fang suddenly felt something was wrong in his heart.

"Father, there seems to be a war going on over there with Han Qinhu. Why doesn't this man ask for help?"

As soon as Luo Fang finished speaking, Yang Lin's eyes suddenly opened.

"What did you say?"

He stood up, took the telescope from his adopted son, and looked into the distance.

The battlefield cannot be seen clearly, but the sand and dust raised by the battle between the armies cannot be hidden from veterans like Yang Lin.

Looking at the size of the dust, his expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"

"Fang'er, send me an order to have Li Xiang lead 10,000 cavalry to Wudu Mountain immediately and be sure to hold on. At the same time, have Li Wan lead 50,000 troops to rush to Wudu Mountain immediately!"

Wudu Mountain is one of the passages into the Sui Dynasty. It is nearly twenty miles away from the battlefield. There are five streams crisscrossing the mountain and converging into a small river, hence its name.

Luo Fang was startled for a moment, and his expression changed drastically.

"Yes, I'll go right away!"

Along the way, Luo Fang had some thoughts in his mind.

The last letter asking for help was torn up by him. Who would have thought that it would be really critical, if the Yuan army entered the country...

Luo Fang felt extremely regretful when he thought of that hell on earth.

Yang Lin's deployment of troops could not be concealed from the enemies at war.

When Brother Meng found out, he was overjoyed and immediately ordered someone to notify Mo Tiejin and Alger who were fighting with the guardian.

Half an hour later, the good news came back. Laihu'er resisted desperately, but Motiejin and Alger were still allowed to lead tens of thousands of troops into the Sui territory. What made Meng Ge a little regretful was that Ahema also led a group of soldiers.

A group of people fought their way in and were not intercepted in the middle.

"Give me the order to have the other two units assemble towards our unit."

With the goal achieved, Meng Ge planned to shrink his forces to prevent the other two armies from being eaten up by the Sui army on the opposite side because they did not have generals to command them.

As the Yuan army started to retreat, Yang Lin, Han Qinhu, and Lai Huer finally got together for the first time.

Among them, Lai Hu'er suffered the most injuries, Han Qinhu looked the ugliest, but Yang Lin looked calm.

"You two, for the current plan, one of us may have to go back to the Sui Dynasty to preside over the plan to strangle the Yuan army. We cannot let these two groups of people set fires everywhere in the Sui Dynasty!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Qinhu suddenly stood up.

"King of patrons, if you hadn't ignored our army's request for help and insisted on holding on to the central army, you wouldn't have been able to fight against the Yuan army against me. You must bear at least 60% of the responsibility for this matter!"

Han Qinhu's angry rebuke immediately attracted the glares of the adopted sons behind Yang Lin.

On the contrary, Lai Guer acted as his old enemy. Now he had no intention of causing trouble and just looked at both sides silently.

"This matter should not be discussed right now."

Yang Lin glanced at the angry Han Qinhu.

"As for why I don't want to support you, General Han should know the reason. If you feel wronged, there is no harm in us going to the Jinluan Palace to argue again after we have driven away the Yuan army one day."

"I……"

"Since General Han also takes the overall situation into consideration, let's wait until the next day!"

Han Qinhu didn't expect that Yang Lin would be so calm and wanted to make trouble with His Majesty, so he immediately panicked.

He also knew that by constantly asking for help in advance, he had actually committed a big taboo. If he bites the bullet again, he may be remembered by Yang Guang.

His Majesty's nepotism is true, but it is also true utilitarianism. Whoever has the ability and the most meritorious service is his relative. Isn't it a kind of nepotism?

After the meeting, the three of them discussed it and decided that Lai Hu'er would return to the Sui Dynasty to preside over the situation and recuperate at the same time. Luo Fang, who was traveling with him, was the one who would truly destroy the Yuan army. This opportunity was won by Yang Lin.

If there are no accidents, a general star will rise again in the Sui Dynasty until he takes over the position of Yang Lin's patron king.

But neither Lai Huer nor Han Qinhu could refute this.

Ultimately, their performance in this battle was really poor. Even if they were punished by Yang Guang, they could not blame others.
Chapter completed!