Since the first confrontation with the Chen Mu Group last night, the banks of the Fen River were almost full of sentries. In the early morning, we could see Han troops walking around Luliang Mountain.
Not only Husile, but even His Majesty, who has always been cautious, was convinced that he sent an army to Jiuliang Road to fight Chen Mu. Why now...
But before King Husile had time to think so much, the Han army had already penetrated the entire military camp like an overwhelming force.
Now there are only one or two thousand people guarding the military camp. At this moment, there are almost dozens of Han soldiers surrounding a Tatar soldier. Once a flaw is revealed, they will be chopped into pieces in an instant.
There were continuous howls outside the tent. Facing so many Han troops, the Tatar side had no room for maneuver in the war.
King Husile picked up a knife and was about to rush out of the tent to escape, but unexpectedly, at the next moment, a familiar face suddenly rushed into the tent.
"Husile, where are you running?"
"Han... Han Xin'er!"
Even though he has grown into an adult now, King Husile will still never forget that when he was in Monan that year, he made a late-night raid and captured him single-handedly.
"Go to hell!"
Just as he was about to lift his knife and strike at Han Xiner, Han Xiner moved faster. He cut off his arm with a single blow and then kicked him backwards.
Chen Mu stood outside and watched all this coldly, watching the Han army chop the Tatar army into human form, and seeing the despair and fear in the eyes of these barbarians, and he felt relieved all over.
Because Xiahou was buried on the banks of the Fen River, the more these Tatar soldiers died, the more desperate they became, and Chen Mu felt a little lighter.
Soon, all the Tatar troops in the camp were killed. The Han troops, who had been red-eyed with the killings before, once again formed an entire army, right in front of Chen Mu.
Chen Muyou walked in the military formation, roaring as he walked: "Wouldn't it be nice to kill!"
Fifty thousand soldiers' faces were covered in blood, and many even had barbarian flesh and blood left under their fingernails.
They all cheered with ferocious smiles on their faces: "It's great to return to the King of Sichuan!"
"That's right. From now on, I have issued a new military order. A barbarian will be rewarded with five taels of silver for his head. Anyone who kills the tribal king will be rewarded with five thousand taels. If he can kill Wanyan Liming, he will be rewarded with ten thousand taels.
I will kill all these barbarians!"
Upon hearing this, more than 50,000 people present cheered.
"Long live the King of Shuchuan!"
"Long live the King of Shuchuan!"
When I learned that I was facing more than 90,000 Tatars, I was still a little frightened. However, as soon as the bounty order was issued, the more than 90,000 Tatars undoubtedly turned into nearly 500,000 taels of silver. The soldiers present felt nothing but
Besides greed, there is only greed.
There are people in the military camp who are skilled in killing people, and they are already planning where to buy a house after the war.
Just when the Han army was in high spirits, Han Xin'er grabbed someone and walked up to Chen Mu with a smile: "Brother Mu, King Husile is actually in the military camp."
When Chen Mu saw King Husile, whose arms had been cut off, he was stunned, and then he smiled, which made King Husile feel chills in his heart.
"Chen...Chen Mu, you can't kill me. I am the king of the tribe. Even if I am captured, I should be sent to the court to await the fate of the current emperor!"
"Come here, show me if there are any living creatures in this place, and catch one for me."
"yes!"
Upon hearing this, King Husile looked confused and was still thinking, should Chen Mu not kill him?
But only Han Xin'er on the side knew that his eldest brother rarely killed people directly, but usually tortured people to death.
However, in the meantime, Chen Mu had already sent the army to Jiuliang Road first.
The army was more than twenty miles away from Jiuliang Road. Chen Mu looked at the sky and should be able to arrive at the time agreed with Zhang Bowen.
As soon as tonight is over, the victory or defeat between the two armies will be determined.
Soon, a soldier was seen running towards Chen Mu: "Your Majesty, there is a snake!"
When he saw that it was a snake with a black tip as thick as his thumb, Chen Mu looked happy.
"Hold Husile to me!"
When several Han soldiers pinned him to the ground, King Husile suddenly felt that something was wrong!
"Shu...King of Shuchuan, please spare me!"
The continuous begging was just nonsense in Chen Mu's ears. Xiahou's face has become a memory in his heart. How could he spare these initiators?
Immediately, he raised the knife and made an incision in his lower abdomen, because this position would not completely cause death. Then he squeezed the black snake's head tightly and put it into Husile's abdomen.
Watching King Husile's constant roars and wails, under the moonlight, Chen Mu could already imagine what it would be like to have a snake slithering around in his stomach.
Then he threw it far away: "Enjoy it slowly!"
Jiuliang Road is located in a plain valley road at the foot of Luliang Mountain and Taihang Mountain. If you want to attack Taiyuan City from the upper reaches of the Fen River, the army can only go here. For the Tatars, this important road is flat and is too suitable for cavalry operations.
Convinced that the Han army intended to take a detour to attack Taiyuan, Wanyan Liming dropped all his troops to Jiuliang Road that afternoon, preparing to use this battle to directly eat up the main force of the Han people.
"Report, the Han army is less than five miles away from us!"
Hearing that the outpost came to report again, Wanyan Liming ordered: "Everyone is ready, this battle is crucial, don't make any mistakes!"
The two kings nodded.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Jiuliang Road is a battlefield specially set up for cavalry. Not to mention weapons, even 20,000 cavalry can charge the Han army without armor."
"That's right, victory definitely belongs to us."
The two of them were in high spirits, but only Wanyan Liming had a solemn look on her face.
From the beginning to the end, he felt that there was something wrong, but sending more than a hundred sentry riders undoubtedly proved that the Han army really wanted to bypass the Fen River and directly confront them head-on.
But soon, another sentry rider suddenly rushed into the military camp.
"Your Majesty! The rear military camp has fallen!"
When everyone heard this, they all held their breath and remained silent for three to five seconds.
Then I heard King Lamour asking sternly: "Now that the Han army is in front, how can the Han army appear in the rear?"
The sentry rider lamented: "The main force of the Han army has not left. They are all hiding in the woods. They only emerged when it was dark. They are rushing here now. I am afraid they will arrive soon!"
Before they could ask again, several sentry riders ran into the camp, and then they believed it.
"Damn Chen Mu, he's so cunning! I didn't expect him to have the guts to cross the river!"
"If he is captured, he will be widowed alive!"
Although the two of them were constantly scolding Chen Mu, there was more or less a trace of panic in their eyes at this moment.
Jiuliang Road, which they had originally regarded as a treasure trove for war, has now become a dead end, surrounded by enemy troops on both sides. This is undoubtedly a taboo for military strategists.
After a moment of silence, the two of them had to look at Wanyan Liming.
"Your Majesty, what should we do next?"
Wanyan Liming stood up slowly, and now she just said one word: "Run!"