Bemu was not stupid enough to repeat Bortu's mistake, and he ordered 2,000 men and horses to make a detour to the west, find dry grass, and then make a detour to the Youyu people.

Therefore, the march of 2,000 men and horses did not take the rapid wind and rain of cavalry charges, but marched and sent dozens of soldiers in front, and the large group of men and horses then slowly advanced.

Half an hour later, they finally got around behind Youyuren, but Beimu only noticed at this time that Youyu also sent a cavalry team of 2,000 people to face them in a strange formation.

If it weren't for the fact that Youyu was the same as himself, all wearing coarse linen clothes and animal skins, and if it weren't for the fact that they were all holding the same toothclubs as themselves, Bemu would have almost thought that he had encountered the Qin cavalry in the pass.

The Yu people in front of them formed an awl-shaped queue, and their cone tips were facing the heavy military formation of the Taotang cavalry of Bemu.

They had been waiting, waiting for the Tao Tang cavalry to line up the array when they charged, and then Yu Yu slowly moved.

Although Bei Mu felt strange in his heart, and didn't understand when Youyu people would learn the tactics of the barbarians in Guannai, he was still full of disdain for Youyu people in his heart.

He always believed that Fang Cai Bortu was careless in a moment before he was able to defeat miserably, but now that he was about to collide with flesh and blood, Bemu was still full of confidence in the courage and combat power of his soldiers.

"Woohoo"

"Woohoo"

The two sides blew the horns of the charge at the same time, and the more than 4,000 cavalry began to speed up their horses in the opposite direction and galloped.

Bemu waved the tooth stick in his hand, his eyes filled with the hope of victory, for the annihilation of Bortu's army and the humiliation of his soldiers earlier had already burst his liver and lungs.

At this moment, the only thing he wanted to do was to rush into the people and smash them all to death one by one.

At the speed of the wind, the two cavalry on both sides were about to rush together.

But the strange thing is that the military formation of the Youyu people is still like an awl, and it is directly inserted into the cavalry of the Taotang people in a daze.

"Die."

Bemu, who had not thought about it so much, saw that a young man on the tip of the cavalry of the Yuren looked at him with a cold look in his eyes, and he shouted and wanted to shoot him off his horse.

It's just that to his surprise, the young man didn't seem to have any intention of dodging, and was about to rush towards him, which shocked Begi, who was wielding his tooth stick vigorously.

He figured out that although he was 100% sure that he would be able to shoot the young man down, the war horse under the young man would also touch his body, and in that case, he would lose his skin if he didn't die.

Besides, if you fall off your horse, then there are a thousand horses galloping behind you, and if you don't do it well, you will become a meat puree.

Between the lightning and flint, Bemu decisively chose to give up, he didn't want to die with the enemy in the first round.

He hastily collected his toothclub, and with a strong pull on the reins, the boy and his horse passed by him by mistake.

Bemu could see clearly that the young man had an indescribable frenzy in his eyes as he passed him.

The frenzy seemed to have found the answer to the truth, and it seemed to be the joy of being born again.

Horses are psychic creatures, and like humans, they instinctively know that danger is coming, and at the same time, they will involuntarily choose to avoid it.

Therefore, when the cone formation of the Yu people was inserted into the ranks of the Taotang people, the horses of the Taotang people automatically dodged to the left and right.

The Youyu cavalry slashed through the tofu like a knife, splitting the Taotang people in half.

After a few breaths, when the tip of the cone passed through the procession of the Taotang people, the Yuren did not slow down his horse

force, but is ready to charge again.

They made a bend and followed behind the divided half of the Tautan cavalry.

The number of casualties among the soldiers on both sides was not too large, which could be seen from the number of horses left alone on the grassland.

The reason for this is that the two sides did not have direct contact at all in the confrontation between the two sides.

But this does not mean that the Yu people have no back, and then those Tao Tang people who were confused quickly knew the real thoughts of the Yu people.

Under an order, the Yu cavalry chasing behind Tao Tang took off the short bow behind them one after another, and launched several volleys at the Tao Tang people who were galloping in front of them.

Half of the pursued Taotang cavalry fell off their horses. And the Taotang cavalry on the other side in the distance didn't know how to save it at this time.

So what was supposed to be a bloody battle in which the cavalry of the two armies collided turned into a bow and horse drill for the Yuren.

As the arrows of the two thousand cavalry behind him shot out, the Tao Tang people who were not dead in front could only beat their horses and run desperately towards the front.

This one-sided slaughter had just begun, and the divided Taotang people were showing signs of collapse.

Bemu happened to be not among the half of the Taotang cavalry being pursued, but he was only a hundred paces away from the slaughtered clansmen.

The uninhabited grassland on the side of him seemed to be open, but in fact it was full of mud like Bortu's, so he didn't dare to order a roundabout rescue.

In this way, he watched as his clansmen were bitten to death one by one like goats being chased by wolves.

After galloping forward for a thousand paces, Bemu felt the sweat and slower and slower speed of the war horse under his crotch, and he finally despaired.

Because beside him, the cavalry team of more than 1,000 people was left at this time, but at this time, less than thirty percent of the men and horses were left to continue to gallop.

And behind them, those damned people were still holding their horses and shooting arrows, shouting as if they were engaged in an interesting dabble.

Bemu always paid attention to the fact that the original team of 1,000 people, except for a few who were shot to death, most of them tried to flee to the left and right and ended up in the mud and unable to move.

He knew in his heart that those people would become a living target with a slow-moving body on the grassland.

Beimu glanced at those people and didn't dare to look at them again, he didn't understand whether he should be glad or regretful that he hadn't ordered a roundabout rescue.

It's just that this is just the beginning, and the things that made him even more desperate soon appeared in front of Bemu.

I saw that a large number of cavalry with people appeared in front of me, but this time those cavalry set up a horizontal formation, a horizontal formation that they had just used themselves, and a horizontal formation that wanted to engage the enemy head-on.

The horizontal formation of the Yu people began to move head-on in the direction of their running. They held their toothsticks and axes aloft, and looked coldly at their exhausted selves.

Seeing this desperate scene, Bemu suddenly let out a long sigh and slowly reined in the horse's reins.

The running and pursuing cavalry also slowly stopped running with Begi's movements.

The battlefield on the steppe gradually became quieter.

The white mist from the horses' nostrils made the battlefield look eerie.

Bemu jumped off his horse.

Alone, he walked towards the Yu Yu who was slowly coming.

The battle was lost.

But not all of them died in battle.

The men in their tribe still have wives and children waiting for them at home.

"The head of the Tao Tang clan, Bei Mu, has seen the head of the Yu clan, and dares to ask which warrior is leading the troops."

Begi raised his head and looked fearlessly at the thousands of people on their horses in front of him.

It's just that his eyes are full of loneliness.

"Don't be wood?

Not bad, know how to make a detour and attack from the flanks. ”

A slightly strange voice came from the array of the Yu people.

After hearing the voice, Beimu looked at the Yuren opposite in some surprise, as if looking for the owner of the voice.

"Why surrender, you only lost four people, and in my opinion, you still have the strength to fight." The strange accent rang out again.

When Bemu heard this, he smiled bitterly.

He shook his head and said:

"If the battle continues, the people will all die, and if they die, even if the battle is won, what will happen?

The women, children, and children of the tribe pointed to them to bring back food. ”

A war horse slowly walked out of the formation of the Yu people, and Bee Mu knew that the leader of the Yu people was finally about to show up.

He was also very curious about the man who could use stratagems and learn the tactics of the barbarians in the Guannai.

He looked up, and saw a thin young man on a horse approaching him, looking down at him.

"Qin people?"

Begi blurted out in surprise.

Xiao Jinxing nodded, looked at Bei Mu expressionlessly and said:

"You are much smarter than the man, and you know the general situation, I will let you go back today, but you must remember not to come uninvited in the future."

Bei Mu understood who the person in the mouth of the Qin State was.

He saw that Xiao Jinxing turned around and was about to leave, so he hurriedly said:

"Chief, please let them go if there are people from the Chong clan, there are also women, children, and children in their tribe waiting for them."

It's just that after he finished speaking, Xiao Jinxing, who had already turned the horse's head, did not reply. He walked into the Yuren formation and disappeared to the cheering "Ula" of the Yuren.

The fighting among the steppe tribes is not endless, and once one side surrenders, the victorious side will not wipe it out.

After all, the population of each tribe is limited, and the purpose of their competition with each other is only for some food, grass, and land. So you can't kill too many people, so as to plant yourself a dangerous bane.

Generally speaking, however, the losing side will not have a good time in the future.

Bemu led the troops to flee to the north, and most of the people who were stuck in the quagmire escaped in disarray, because Bemu surrendered in time, so most of them were not shot.

When he went to the Trap Horse Valley, Bemu sent people to count the troops, and when he set out in the morning, there were more than 2,000 people, but at this time there were only more than 1,300 people left.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Begi looked at the direction of the battle in the distance and trembled unconsciously.

At dawn the next day, when Bemu and his listless tribesmen were about to head north, they suddenly found hundreds of people coming in the direction of the Trap Horse Valley.

He looked closely for a moment and realized that those people were the clansmen of the Chong clan, because their fiery red hair was so conspicuous.

Bemu understood that this must be the survivor of the Yu Yu who released the noble person.

Compared with himself, the loss of the noble people this time can be described as a catastrophe.

Before the clansmen who fought in the pass returned, I am afraid that their tribe no longer has the slightest combat power.

Bemu led the remnants of the Taotang people to watch the arrival of the Chongren outside the Trap Horse Valley. Until he saw a familiar figure among those people.