At this moment. Yelu Abaoji's eyes. Big tears also welled up. Nor wipe. Just one last glance at the high Yanmen Guanxiong Pass. He ran away without hesitation. This is the order. Khitan Xi general. There was also a huge cheer. The boss ordered. They have to fight to the death. But as soon as I heard it, I immediately withdrew to the savannah. No one wants to be in this hellish place where too many people have died. In an extra minute of time.

Li Siyuan's wild shouting voice still didn't subside. Suddenly, a long horn sounded in the distance. The horn whined. Just repeatedly. Straight into everyone's ears. Everyone is stunned. The war is at its last moment. It won't take a few hours to see it completely. How at this time. Blow the order to retreat.

The sound of the horn still rings. More and more eager. The Khitan Xi general's action has slowed down. Just staring blankly at the retreating torrent in the distance. But then. All Khitans. Up to the head man. Down to the old and weak. Just out of a whistling voice.

Several Khitan Xi generals all raised their hands. Be prepared to give a loud order. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses. Just quit the battlefield one after another. Walk ten times faster than when you came. Dark clouds rolled up from the sky. Piling up quickly. In the eyes of people, it forms a hideous and strange shape. The wind is also picking up. Scrape the ground outside. A piece of grass. Whimpering across the mountains and rivers of this land.

Under the push of the gale. Dark clouds came from the horizon to the overhead. Until the whole sky is densely covered into a dark world.

Under the dark clouds of the strong wind. The dilapidated camp of the Khitans after the evacuation in the miscellaneous places around Yanmen Pass. There was a panic everywhere. Due to the incomplete military resources of the Khitans. The Khitan tribes that the tabernacle lacked. A heavy rain in the field counts as a sin. Now the Khitans are gone. There are not so many people stationed in Kannai. So the Tang army took local materials. Let's sleep here for a day.

But it's about to rain heavily. It's clear that you can't even sleep well in such a. So the soldiers endured their sleepiness. Everywhere the camp is tinkling to reinforce the fence. Intensify and dig the drainage ditches under the camp a little deeper. The henchmen of those generals roared hoarsely against the strong wind. Let your men work harder. While directing the closed gate. Let the others rush in and take shelter from the rain. One by one, they almost choked out the blood in their lungs despite the wind.

Having a camp to shelter from the rain is already considered good in the army. Basically, they are all centaurs of the Tang Army. There are also countless Khitan captives struggling to survive in the miscellaneous wilderness. Seeing a chūnrì rainstorm about to fall. One by one, they called for their children to make their broken shacks as strong as possible. Shrunken and gathered together. Next, the cold rain topping. No food in the stomach. I don't know how to wait until the rain lives. Inside the four fields. How many nameless corpses are going to be brought out.

It is in the northwest of Yanmen Pass. The nearest Tang military camp is only fifteen or sixteen miles away. It is where the Marshal's Mansion is located. It is the place where Duan Mingyu is in town.

Compared to the camps of the other generals. It's another weather. The camp is neat. It has also perfected the military equipment as much as possible. Set up camp with this. Diao is fierce. Even if you see a heavy rain, it's about to pour. There is no such scramble as the other camps. Still meticulously sent out the cavalry to patrol the surroundings. The soldiers on duty on the wall are still in their positions. Don't move around. Or even a military horse that goes out to practice. And the whole team returned. Singing the song of victory in the Tang Army.

At this time, Duan Mingyu was wearing a Xuan armor. Zhuo stands on top of a watchtower. Look at your own camp. Look at the dark clouds in the sky. Look at the mountains and rivers of this Yanmen Pass. The big flag hanging on the watchtower was crackled by the strong wind. The horn of the flag kept slapping on Duan Mingyu's face. And Duan Mingyu didn't get out of the way for a step or two. Instead, he stood there majestically and motionless. This is the strength that I have accumulated. This is what I will do for the revival of the Tang Dynasty in the future. Hopefully this stalemate will last a little longer. You can get a little more power on your own. In the future. The land of the Central Plains no longer bears the displacement of five generations and ten kingdoms. The situation of the beacon is everywhere. It's a hellish situation. I don't know how many times worse than the situation I've seen now. The major feudal towns attacked each other. hurt the vitality of the Han family. It also defeated Huaxia fundamentally.

Heavy rain will also pass all the inside of the city in Yanmen. All shrouded in rain and mist. All that is in the heavens and the earth. All became a dark and difficult to see face.

The rain poured on the tabernacle of the army tent in a camp in the pass. Out of dense sounds. It seemed to knock into the hearts of everyone in the tabernacle.

Camp here. It was set on a white ground after it had been burned. It was the direct leader of Li Siyuan of the Tang Jin Army. Most of the defenders of Yanmen Pass are outside. According to the city. Defend the periphery of Xiongguan. A small half remained in the inner city. Both inside and outside to rely on. is the orthodox way to defend the city. If the army and horses are collected into the city; Pile on top of the city wall. That's waiting to die. It's not about fighting.

This battle was led by the governors of all walks of life. Varies in size and scale. It is equivalent to the most confidant troops of these generals. At this moment. There are generals in the Jin army to which Datang belongs. At this time, they were all gathered in the tent. Everyone looked at Li Siyuan, who was standing and pacing. The big tent was shrouded in darkness.

Inside the big tent. Silent. Even the subordinates rarely moved. Only the Armored Guards. Still everywhere. Frozen in the rain and mist.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps treading water. But he is thirty years old. A military general wearing a military attache uniform sè that is not too big or too small. He was let in by the men of the outer gate. also accompanied him in the rain and went straight into the big tent. In the blink of an eye, Li Siyuan's henchman flag officer also greeted him from the inner courtyard. Hurriedly caught the military attaché. Under the watchful eye of many ironclad guards. Straight into the big tent.

Lights were lit in the tent. In the rain and fog. Cast shè out of the dusk glow. Li Siyuan is younger than Li Keyong. But Li Cunxiao and Li Cunxiao have to call him uncle. It's an old man after all. When I was young, I was murderous. When you are old, you are afraid of the dark. Don't leave the lights on every night. Just toss and turn. can't fall asleep.

The flag officer didn't wait to pass on Li Siyuan first. Pulling the military attache, he strode into the flower hall where Li Siyuan was. Li Siyuan was leaning on the couch. Nothing was done. Just close your eyes and recuperate there. Don't look at the fierce rush in battle. But after all, the strength is exhausted. It's not as good as Li Cunxiao and Li Cunmiao, these young people. It rained heavily today. He put on a thick quilt again. The more emaciated and emaciated.

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