The general left behind by the second prince was named Mo Gan. He was a young general and his reputation among the young generals in Tubo was getting more and more famous. However, some people said that why this happened was because Mo Gan did not meet Xiao Yu.
Almost all the young warriors of Tubo had fought with the Wuwei Army, but Mogan had passed by King Yu of Daqi several times. The closest battle with King Yu of Qi was two years ago. Both sides had already formed their formations, but Zanpu was at the last minute
Ming Jin retreated his troops, and Mo Gan finally glanced at King Yu from a distance.
But just at this glance, Mo Gan would wake up in his dream from time to time. The battle in his dream was not over, and he was the one who was sent out to confront King Yu.
Arriving in front of the battle, he found that he could not lift the long sword in his hand no matter what... This dream continued until the news of King Yu's death came.
That night when he learned the news, Mo Gan dreamed again, but this time his sword swung down and cut through King Yu's armor.
After waking up, Mogan hugged his wife and laughed. After the knot in his heart was resolved, there was no longer any opponent for him on the battlefield.
He followed the second prince to Taozhou and was left to arrest the villagers. He did not try his best to contain them, but instead used the villagers to train troops.
There's nothing wrong with it, so why bother spending so much energy?
But unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed. Soldiers and horses appeared out of nowhere and approached them. The most terrifying thing was that they were flying a "Xiao" flag.
"Xiao" is the surname of Da Qi, and the person who came here could be any relative of the emperor, but Mo Gan was only thinking of King Yu.
"General, general..."
The deputy general's voice came and Mogan came back to his senses.
"There are reinforcements. The Qi people's reinforcements have arrived."
Of course Mogan knew that the reinforcements should have been nearby a long time ago, otherwise they would not have waited so coincidentally for the second prince to move half of the troops away, and it would have been difficult to deal with the people who came.
Mo Gan didn't waste any more time, tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand, and ordered: "Follow this general to fight."
The shouts immediately spread, and the Tubo troops began to rush over. Compared with them, the Daqi troops were much quieter. They just stood there without moving a step.
When the Tibetan war horses came towards them, the front army formed a formation calmly. It seemed that it had been planned long ago. The soldiers began to shuttle back and forth calmly, and stood at their positions as quickly as possible, waiting for the Tubo soldiers.
The moment the soldiers and horses arrived, all their spears were thrust out.
The war horses screamed, blood spattered, and the people on the horses fell to the ground. The Tubo soldiers and horses, which were originally like sharp knives, were suddenly rushed away by the military formation.
Before the men and horses had time to regroup, Daqi's cavalry rode out from behind the military formation, surrounded the scattered soldiers and horses, and completely cut the Tibetan soldiers and horses into pieces.
Mogan waved the long knife in his hand and watched helplessly as the soldiers and horses he led were defeated by Qi people. He did not expect that just being the first to charge would determine the winner.
And that's not all, the people from the village behind them also rushed over. They were caught in the middle.
"Get back." Mogan shouted, but under such circumstances, even if the lieutenants heard his words, they could not get together.
Mogan's eyes turned red. He didn't even see the commander of the supporting army, but he ended up with such a result. The cavalry, which he should be proud of, seemed to be stuck in a swamp, unable to change the fate that would be swallowed up.
ending.
Mo Ganfa gritted his teeth and wanted to go up personally to break up the Qi army formation in front of him, so that maybe more people could survive.
Furthermore, he also wanted to see the true appearance of this army and see who could easily defeat him.
Mo Gan thought this, but before he took action, the Qi army formation in front of him dispersed on its own, and the shield soldiers lined up on both sides. They knew that the Tibetan soldiers and horses could no longer attack again.
The infantrymen holding spears also retreated, and the Daqi cavalry waiting behind slowly stepped forward.
This team only had a few hundred people, but in Mogan's eyes, it had the momentum of thousands of troops.
After the Daqi cavalry got out of the way, a man and a horse were revealed in the middle.
Mogan's eyes fell on the man's face, and then he was stunned. After a moment, he began to tremble, and the long knife in his hand actually dropped.
The war horse seemed to sense the fear of its master, and it moved back with its hoofs.
Mo Gan tightened the reins, turned the horse's head in panic and fled backwards. He didn't care about anything and wanted nothing. There was only one thought in his mind: King Yu is coming.
King Yu is here.
Xiao Yu is still alive.
This... sounds impossible, but it is true.
It was a face that had appeared countless times in his dreams, and it was impossible for him to admit it wrong, and there would be no other face in the world that looked like this.
What he encountered just now was really the Wu Weijun, Xiao Yu's Wu Weijun.
Morgan kept rushing forward until he felt his head suddenly falling downwards, and then he saw himself falling to the ground.
Blood splattered on his face, and what was sitting on the horse and running away in the distance was his headless body.
When Cha Shuo arrived, he saw Xiao Yu cutting off the head of a Tubo general with a knife. He should have applauded Xiao Yu, but to be honest, when his mother mentioned his cousin, he didn't feel much. Those things
He didn't pay much attention to the rumors about King Yu.
Now after seeing it with my own eyes, I know how powerful this King Yu is. The armor on his body makes people feel the overwhelming power, especially after Xiao Yu kills people,
He also glanced in his direction with a cold gaze, which even made Cha Shuo feel that he and Xiao Yu had some deep grudge. This look was quite a warning.
They should share the same hatred and hatred, instead of killing chickens to scare monkeys!
After careful consideration, Zha Shuo still rode forward and saluted Xiao Yu. At this time, no one had more authority to command the troops than Xiao Yu, and they all had to obey Xiao Yu's orders.
Xiao Yu said: "To count the manpower, we have to go all the way west and pass the Tubo city before we can gather the soldiers and horses of the Tubo tribe."
Cha Shuo nodded.
Xiao Yu continued: "Only if you break into the Tubo checkpoint, will the leaders of those tribes be willing to follow you." This is also easy to understand. A person who can't even enter the checkpoint, even if he is Wu Songjie and
What about the legitimate son of Princess Daqi?
If you want people to recognize you, you have to show your abilities.
Xiao Yu just wants to send Cha Shuo to Tubo smoothly.
Cha Shuo understood: "It all depends on the prince's arrangement."
After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he looked behind Cha Shuo. At this moment, his eyes became much softer, and even contained a bit of grievance and sadness. Although his eyes disappeared in a flash, Zhao Luoyang still saw him.
It has been so long, but the little Hui Hui is still following Cha Shuo and has not come to his side.
Zhao Luoyang urged his horse forward and passed Cha Shuo until he reached Xiao Yu. In fact, she was just looking at the little mute. The little mute wearing armor was particularly different.