"This war started because of this Khan, and it should be ended by this Khan," Murong Shifu said calmly, "You go, I will lead my sons and fight to the death with the Han people!"
Murong Xiaojun stamped his feet and waved to the guards.
Murong Shifu's personal guards also understood this and stepped forward to restrain Murong Shifu.
"Khan, I'm sorry!" Murong Xiaojun waved his hand and got on his horse first.
"What are you doing? Let me go!" Murong Shifu still wanted to struggle, but the guards couldn't tolerate him anymore, so they held him and left.
Murong Xiaojun reined in his horse, put his hand on his chest, and bowed to Murong Shifu: "Great Khan, the affairs of the queen are left to my subordinates to do. The Great Khan is still my king of Tuyuhun. Tuyuhun will make a comeback, all in the Great Khan."
Sweat on you!"
Murong Shifu was silent for a moment and stopped struggling.
The sound of killing outside has become louder and louder, and the Han army is rapidly advancing here.
"Let's go!" Murong Xiaojun waved his hand and immediately tightened his grip on his saber, "Tuguhun's men, as long as you still have enough blood, come with me and charge!"
Many of Murong's direct descendants readily agreed and pursued Murong Xiaojun.
As soon as the flag on Murong Xiaojun's side moved, Murong Chezhong, who had obviously already discussed with Murong Xiaojun, also urged the soldiers to attack forward.
The Tuyuhun soldiers and horses who were originally huddled in the camp felt as if they had been given blood at this time. They roared out of the camp and rushed forward like a tide against the Han army's artillery fire and arrows.
They didn't even care about Xiao Xun and Liang Qucong who were also urging troops to attack behind them. They just focused on the right wing of the Han army and Yu Wenxin's troops.
Murong Shifu mounted his horse and watched one of his own men roaring and charging towards the enemy.
He knew that these soldiers were planning to use their lives to gain a chance for themselves.
"Let's go!" Murong Shifu angrily urged his horse.
At this time, he wanted to be a shameless deserter.
As Murong Xiaojun said, Murong Fuyun, as the successor, did not know whether he would live or die at this time, so Murong Shifu could not die.
In order to Tuyuhun, he must live.
More than a dozen personal guards followed him closely, and while the Tuyuhun soldiers were blocking the Han army, they headed north.
"Someone wants to run!" At this time, Liang Qucong was urging his soldiers to attack forward. Suddenly he saw the figures of Murong Shifu's group, and he couldn't help but yell, "Chase!"
Although Murong Shifu did not raise any flags, and of course he did not dare to raise any flags at this time, but to be able to rush out directly from the Tuyuhun army without any obstruction, and with such an obvious target of more than a dozen cavalry, he must be a big fish!
The Han army's right wing obviously also noticed the enemy's movements, and a group of cavalry immediately rushed out.
At this time, Pei Zilie was already standing on top of Zhangye City, at the northeast corner of the city wall.
Under his feet, the blood on the city wall had not had time to be washed away. The Han soldiers just moved the corpses together and waited for them to be buried together after the war. The layers of corpses were almost covered with the blood on the entire city wall.
It tells the story of the brutality of the fighting here.
Looking out from the northeast corner and opening your clairvoyance, you can clearly see the changes in the entire battle situation. Li Xun's troops in the south of the city have calmed down the last flames of resistance under Murong Fuyun. At this time, there is still room for battle.
Some of his troops have already passed through the city and headed to the battlefield outside the north gate to support Xiao Xun.
At this time, the central army of the Han army was fighting side by side with Yu Wenxin, and Pei Zilie directly handed over the command of this part of the troops to Yu Wenxin.
Through this northwest battle, Yu Wenxin won the respect of the Han army with his talent and courage.
It can be said that it was precisely because of this battle that the Han army officers and soldiers all accepted Yu Wenxin, Shi Wansui and He Ruobi as subordinate generals, who at first seemed unsociable and unpleasant.
"My lord, it seems there is no need for us to go into battle." Wei Yuancheng followed Pei Zilie and said helplessly.
His cavalry had traveled long distances and gone through bloody battles. Naturally, they were exhausted from top to bottom, and they had countless achievements to their credit. Unless the battle situation reached a critical point, he would just watch the show.
Coming from a wealthy family, he certainly knew that he could not take all the credit alone.
In the battle just now, he had led the cavalry to support the attack on Murong Fuyun's Paoze, but soon he took the initiative to retreat into the city to rest.
Yu Wenxin has already removed all the fighting soldiers in the city, so there must be someone in the city keeping an eye on him.
Now that Pei Zilie has entered the city, naturally Wei Yuancheng is the only one who comes to receive him.
"The Tuyuhun people are committing suicide." Pei Zilie said calmly, "This battle is over."
"But why did they..." Wei Yuancheng couldn't help but said, "If we concentrate our forces to break out to the west, it is not impossible to escape."
Pei Zilie shook his head, pointed at him, and then pointed at the artillery still on the city wall not far away, watching eagerly: "With these here, can you run away to the west?"
Wei Yuancheng immediately scratched his head in embarrassment.
He only has more than a thousand cavalry under his command, but if he really fights out, even if he cannot stop the enemy's retreat, he can still tear off a piece of flesh.
After a pause, Pei Zilie pointed to Liang Qucong's troops who were fighting outside the north gate:
"What's more, these people are just waiting to catch one or two big fish. Won't breaking out to the west play into their own hands? Liang Qucong has been in the Tuyuhun army for a long time, and he must be very familiar with Murong's soldiers and horses.
, he should know many of them.
Therefore, as long as the two sides met, he would be able to deduce the location of Murong Shifu and others based on the locations of Murong's generals. After all, in this case, only the generals who were close and trusted by Murong Shifu were qualified to protect them.
So, when the time comes, we only need to capture the thieves first. Even if Tuyuhun soldiers can escape, what will happen if there are more soldiers?"
Wei Yuancheng solemnly bowed his hand and said: "I would like to accept my instruction."
"So, Murong Xiaojun and Murong Chezhong are using this most brutal method to give Murong Shifu a chance to escape." Pei Zilie said slowly, he had already seen the team through his clairvoyance.
The Tuyuhun cavalry headed north, "If I am not mistaken, Murong Shifu is already running for his life at this time."
"To the north?" Wei Yuancheng frowned and vaguely saw the black spots, "Not far to the north is the desert, they..."
"That's better than having no way to go." Pei Zilie sighed, "The next step depends on Murong Shifu's fate. Send the order. If the opponent goes twenty miles deep into the desert, then stop chasing him.
, there is no need to keep people here."
"But, wouldn't this allow Murong Shifu to escape?" Wei Yuancheng was puzzled. At the same time, he held down the handle of the knife, with the intention of leading others to chase him.