Kapil was almost angry at this moment, but seeing that Balas and Danyang suffered hundreds of losses against the Rain of Arrow, it instantly seemed like a basin of cold water poured down, calming down a lot.

If you can't fight hard, Beigui's top legion is not like the Han army. Top elites like Balas who can truly destroy their opponents, even if they can gain a certain advantage in Kapil's opinion, it is not worth it.

After the rain of arrows above his head stopped, Lu Meng turned over and looked at Kapil who was vaguely visible on the cliff, gestured with his right hand that was still intact, and then quickly retreated east along the mountain path with a wild smile.

Fargon's rain of arrows was still being shot, but the unstoppable Han army ahead was almost trapped in the dragon and ascended to heaven, so it was basically impossible to stop it.

With the last counterattack in the corner of the mountain road, the Han army successfully repelled. After pursuing Beiguizheng's soldiers, the Han army successfully opened the distance between the two sides.

Kapil and others fell into silence. It was obvious that this was the victory they had longed for, but in terms of war losses, they could be said to be the first time that Beigui had clearly defeated the Han army. However, facing the current scene, they were speechless.

"We made all preparations, and the other party stepped into the ambush, and they finally ran away." Kapil said with a little anger after falling from the cliff.

Zasali leaned on a spear and was speechless, while Unanda, who had calmed down, was also silent.

"Actually, part of the reason is that we misjudged the combat effectiveness of the Han army. The three legions of the opponent came far stronger than we estimated." Abhidun sighed and said. Although it was a big problem that Unanda was standing in front of them, so it was indeed a big problem that they could not exert their due combat effectiveness, the three legions of the Han Dynasty far exceeded the estimated combat effectiveness, which was indeed another big problem.

"Now isn't the time to talk about these things. Should we chase the Han army or attack according to the plan?" Fargon looked at Kapil and said. The losses of their legions were not large, with less than two thousand people in total. The soldiers suffered a loss of nearly two thousand, and the Han army probably had a loss of six thousand.

In other words, Beigui created twice the record when facing the Han army for the first time.

"Sweep the battlefield and attack according to the plan." Kapil took a deep breath, suppressed the anger caused by the Han army's attacking out of the ambush circle, and then changed the anger of the previous faces of several senior generals and whispered loudly throughout the mountain road with joy, "Just just now we defeated the Han army we once looked up to, and the damage to the war was far smaller than that of the other party. Even if the other party broke out of the ambush circle, it proved that the other party was not invincible. Next, we will lead you to fight for a greater victory in the army!"

Ordinary soldiers did not have Kapil's plan. In their eyes, they had just successfully defeated the once arrogant elite Han Dynasty. This is the morale of the army and morale.

"Everyone in this battle has first-class military achievements and a higher-ranking title. Now that we go to the battle, victory is ahead of us." Kapil roared loudly, and all the soldiers participating in the battle cheered loudly. They did not have the awareness of fighting for the country, but they knew what would happen if they won. The military service system of the pre-Qin and pre-Hans was so simple and crude. If you fight, you will win!

"Sweep the battlefield and launch a campaign!" Kapil said loudly after feeling the high morale of the soldiers who had risen by defeating the elite Han Dynasty.

"Aren't you worried that Lu Meng and the others would kill each other and shoot back?" Balas asked in a low voice. Lu Meng did not go far completely. At least the other party could definitely hear this distance.

"They will advance eastward, and they don't have much food and grass. Although this battle did not wipe them out completely, it also caused problems in their food and grass logistics. There are not many directions they can choose. Looking back and fighting with us, they will definitely die, and now they should go to Kandahar." Kapil sighed and said.

"Can Kandahar be kept?" Balas frowned and said, "The city over there has been built, and it is quite empty now."

"There is no big problem. Now they are defeated. It is not easy to defeat Kandahar, let alone what can Kandahar give them? As long as we win next, everything will not be a problem." Kapil said with great confidence.

"That's it." After thinking about it, Balas nodded. Indeed, it doesn't matter to Kandahar. It's just a stationary site. I originally wanted to build a city, but I had to struggle for a long time, but now it's still a half-finished project.

Who made Kandahar a plateau oasis? Beigui cannot use materials on a large scale. If the oasis ecology collapses, they will be really cold. And transporting building materials from other places is much slower. Therefore, until now, only an inner city has been built in Kandahar, and the walls of the outer city have not been built.

As for food and grass, there are some in Kandahar, but it is just a transfer point. When the upper reaches of the Helmand River flow down from Kabul to Kandahar, the nearest river is only about three kilometers away from the inner city of Kandahar.

Therefore, Kandahar is used for transportation, and the grain and grass were arranged by Kapier in the granary location of the ambush plan prepared in the previous plan, as well as the underground granary on the west side of another tributary of the Helmand River, in order not to rob the granary by the Han army.

"The Kandahar side is not very important now. Even if it is gone, it is nothing, not to mention that the Han Dynasty may not be able to take it down." Kapil said calmly, and then looked to the west again, where there was a Han army there, and then looked over there again. Barak's battlefield should be there.

"Let's go, you must not make any mistakes next." Kapil looked at Balas and said. He was mentally prepared. Even if the royal archers who fought with Balas suffered heavy losses, he would have to complete his previous plan next.

After cleaning the battlefield, Kapil and others quickly rushed along the mountain road towards the opposite direction of Lu Meng and others' retreat. Both sides looked as if they were going to copy each other's hometown.

"Huh, you can stop, count the manpower and supplies, and treat the soldiers. Wen Chang, you lead the soldiers to patrol." Lu Meng said with a cold sweat on his forehead. His left arm had lost consciousness. The previous attack of Zhasali was indeed very courageous. He was injured even more severely than Zhasali.

Wei Yan looked at Lu Meng, who was covered in blood, without a single extra sentence, and immediately organized people to patrol. The one who lost the least amount of the three was Wei Yan. Gao Lan's talent was particularly useful. Even if he could not fully analyze it, he could have a very good effect by copying it.

But even so, Wei Yan still lost more than a thousand people, but the remaining people were almost not even injured. After all, Gao Lan's talent is either a waste or a fuck.

"Old man, come on, let's have a good talk." Wei Yan arranged personnel to arrange defense lines, and arranged scouts to conduct investigations, and even the war eagles were scattered for detection. After doing this, Wei Yan walked to Bai Luo and he needed to have a good talk with Bai Luo.

"Uh, I'm just an ordinary centurion." Bai Luo waved his hand and said, "There's nothing to talk about. You can retire at the age of fifty-five. I will be discharged from the army in less than ten years."

Bai Zuo didn't want to talk about the dark history of the past. He finally got on the shore. No one knew that he was the coach of the Yellow Turban Qu. Even his wife and son thought he was an honest farmer who used to farm. Now he wanted to get a 12th-level title and go back to be the militia captain of his own village.

"Can an ordinary centurion easily command a legion to do such an operation? I heard you say before, you ran away from General Huangfu." Wei Yan squatted beside Bai Luo, trying to communicate with Bai Luo. A guy who can command a legion to do such operation is to become a centurion?

"No, it's your ear problem." Bai Luo collapsed against the mountain wall, looking like I was already a useless person, and Wei Yan was quite helpless.

"If you have any complaints, we can help you solve them. Your ability is a waste of us to be a centurion." Wei Yan said helplessly. He felt that the other party should have suffered some grievances and did not trust the Han Dynasty very much, but this could be solved.

"I have no complaints, I just want to be a centurion in vain, accumulate merits and retire, receive retirement allowances for the 12th-level title, and go to my hometown to be a militia captain." Bai Luo said of his great ideal, "On the one hand, I can keep an eye on my son, and on the other hand, it is also convenient to deal with family affairs."

Wei Yan was speechless. He was thinking about how to deal with such a person. The twelve-level title is difficult for most soldiers, and it is also quite difficult for ordinary qi training to become a gang. However, for such a person who can command the legion to fight, only one or two games are enough. As long as you win, it will be fine soon.

"Actually, you don't need to stare at me. I just want to wash up and completely separate my identity. You may not care about these things, but it is very important to me. I don't want my past to affect my wife and children." Bai Luo sighed and said, "I can just advance myself with my military merits, without special promotion."

In fact, a commander of the legion who can command 30,000 people is a middle and upper-level general even on the battlefield of the empire. There are very few such generals among the Yellow Turbans. Of course, it does not mean that there are no one. There are also generals like Bo Chai who follow Zhu Yan's wild path.

Among the Yellow Turbans who are still alive, there are only two or three people who have fought with Huangfu Song but are not dead, and there are seven or eight people who can lead a single legion.
Chapter completed!