"If you find a scout ahead, fight him as soon as he comes up. He's not one of ours."
A red centurion came on flying horse and said loudly to Yehu Khan.
Yehu Khan's expression changed greatly. In front of him was Yibohai. The scout who appeared must be from the Hanzhou Army. He quickly looked at Mo Heshe and said, "Yibaohai was occupied by the Hanzhou Army? How could it be so fast?"
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"Could it be that the Hanzhou army attacking the Tuqishi tribe went north? They came at a close distance." Mo Heshe thought of something immediately, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly added: "Khan, no matter what, we must defeat them and get clean water.
Otherwise the army will not survive the day."
It has been two days and two nights without replenishing water. A person cannot bear it at all. Moreover, he is still being chased and marching in a hurry. His body consumes a lot of water and needs to be replenished urgently. Yehu Khan also understands this truth and can't help but look ahead. Unfortunately, his field of vision is blocked.
The undulating sand dunes obscure the view of the Yibo Sea.
The old man next to him also said anxiously: "It is no longer possible to take a detour. The army cannot survive for a day. The opponent may have just arrived. Take advantage of its unstable footing to launch an attack as soon as possible. Try to defeat it in one battle. Only by grabbing water can you survive. The longer it takes, the more we
The army is at a disadvantage, so give the order."
"Moheshe, lead your troops to take the lead. We must win."
Ye Hu Khan's face was cold and a little more decisive.
Mo Heshe's face changed slightly. Wasn't this an opportunity to retaliate? Wasn't it just that he chose the wrong route and encountered a blockage? No one wanted to, but he didn't dare to express what he was thinking.
There are only more than 10,000 men at hand. If you don't come, you will be killed on the spot.
In desperation, Mo Heshe bowed his hand and led his troops forward.
"Khan?" the old man asked in a low voice.
Yehu Khan waved his hand, waited for Mo Heshe to go further and said: "Master Shaman, the appearance of the Hanzhou Army in front is very suspicious. We cannot rule out that he deliberately tricked us into coming here so that he could kill us all and stay in Yuegong City.
Our army will not be so passive, at least we are not worried about water use."
"You mean he took refuge with the King of Han?" the old man asked in disbelief.
"It's hard to say, let him take the lead. If he wins, he will prove that he is of good intentions, and our army will get water. If we lose...someone has to attack, right? It's better to let him take the lead than to let my royal family's troops go." Yehu Khan said coldly.
As soon as the old man heard that it made sense, he said that he was a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist, so he said no more.
Moheshe was not stupid. He realized that he had been abandoned, but he had to attack. Without water, he could not get out of the desert, and there was no way to escape. As for surrender, it was even more impossible. The two sides had a grudge in the battle of Broken Leaf City, which could not be resolved.
The 10,000-strong army rushed out of the desert and saw the flat and open Gobi ahead and the Yibo Sea in the distance. Moheshe quickly ordered the army to stop advancing, explained the situation at hand, and finally added: "People, there is only one thing before us.
There are two options: either run away, but the chances of getting out of the desert alive are very low, or fight to the death to avenge the people of the tribe and fight their way out of the desert."
Everyone looked gloomy and remained silent, weighing the pros and cons.
A war general suddenly said: "Sir, why don't we leave, find a place to hide, and wait for Yehu Khan to fight the opponent to the death. When the time comes, as long as there are people, Yehu Khan will not dare to do anything to us."
"That's right, hide and let them fight!"
"Why should we clear the way?"
"They are using us as cannon fodder."
Everyone said one after another, excited.
Mo Heshe's eyes lit up, and he was tempted. Rather than risking his life to clear the way for others, it would be better to hide and let others die, and wait until the battle is over to act on his own initiative.
If you don't do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!
At this time, a general said loudly: "Sir, there are probably fifty or sixty thousand troops in front of us, but we still have to fight with our backs. This is obviously life-threatening. We only have more than ten thousand people. If the horses rush over, they will all fall into the lake. They will surely
There is no doubt that we will lose, so we might as well hide."
"Yes, hide for a while!"
"That's right, we won't fight!"
Everyone agreed and were excited.
Mo Heshe could see that everyone actually did not want to fight and had lost their lives in vain. Without the soldiers in hand, he could not survive in troubled times. He immediately said: "Let's go north and find a place to hide. If that doesn't work, let's continue going north."
, find another way to make a living.”
"Your Excellency is wise!"
Everyone cheered, and the army moved and quickly headed north along the desert and Gobi.
In the distance, there is the Yi Bo seaside.
Xue Wanche was already ready to fight and was a little confused when he saw this scene - what is going on?
The soldiers were also stunned, with their swords drawn out and their arrows cocked - that's it?
"Is this...escaping?" A division commander looked at Xue Wanche in surprise.
Xue Wanche said angrily: "How do I know? Maybe they didn't dare to fight, avoided the battle, maybe they simply ran away, but there are only 10,000 people, they should be the vanguard, and the main army is behind. Everyone cheer up and prepare for the war.
, don’t relax.”
"The flag looks familiar. Could it be the army that escaped from Suiye City?" A division commander not far away said uncertainly, setting up a pergola to distinguish it carefully.
"These bastards are quite cunning, but unfortunately we don't have enough troops. We can't divide our forces to pursue them, so we can only let them run away. But don't worry, we'll wait until the Turkic Khan is dealt with." Xue Wanche said angrily.
Behind, on a sand dune.
The scout in charge of supervision was shocked when he saw Moheshe leading his troops to escape. He quickly hit his horse and galloped away. He rushed to Yehu Khan, reined in his horse and stopped, and shouted eagerly: "Khan, Lord Moheshe is leading his troops."
After arriving at Yibohai, they suddenly headed north without fighting, as if... trying to escape."
"Wha...what?"
"asshole!"
Yehu Khan was furious and ordered: "Musman, lead 20,000 troops to pursue him. We must not let him escape. Otherwise, come and see him, go ahead!"
"Follow the order!" A general agreed and led a group of Khan's own troops to pursue him.
"Send the order, the army stops advancing and forms a defensive formation!"
Yehu Khan continued to shout, his eyes became sinister, and he looked at the shaman and continued: "There is indeed something wrong with this guy. No wonder he can escape from Suiye and sow discord, causing Wu Du Lu and Tu Qi to
Shi Bu and Ben Khan are at odds with each other. This is a conspiracy. Damn it, I will definitely skin him. Master Shaman, what follows is probably a life and death battle. Does Allah have any instructions?"
The old man didn't answer. He slowly closed his eyes, stretched out his arms, and raised his head slightly, as if he was praying devoutly.
Everyone around him looked at the old man with nervous and expectant eyes.
Yehu Khan was also nervous, and more regretful. He regretted that he should have listened to Mo Heshe and hastily withdrawn his troops from Yuegong City. Otherwise, why would he be in this predicament?
After a moment, the old man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.
"Master Shaman, what is Allah's instruction?" Yehu Khan asked quickly.
The old man looked solemn and said solemnly: "Khan, Allah guides you, the road is ahead!"
Everyone looked at each other, what does this mean?
"Front? Which front?"
Everyone raised their heads and looked in the direction of Yibohai. Is there a way to survive after defeating the enemy?
Or should we look for another way forward?
This was almost unsaid, but no one dared to ask.
However, Yehu Khan had an idea and shouted loudly: "Allah has instructed us that if we go forward, we will survive. If we kill, we will have hope. If we don't go forward, we will die. Generals, please obey the order!"
"exist!"
Everyone responded with a roar, and there was a little more sparkle in their eyes.