The Hun camp, inside the tent of the sandalstone man.

A high-ranking general of Xianbei and Tan Shikui were all gathered in it.

"Shan Yu, now the remaining soldiers of our army are only 23,000, and more than 27,000 clansmen have been sacrificed, but they have not even climbed the wall of the Yanmen Pass, I suggest that we return to the royal court first, and then organize a group of soldiers and horses to invade the Central Plains again!" After experiencing one defeat after another, many generals have begun to retreat.

"That's right, Lord Shan Yu, let's retreat first, this Yanmen army is too powerful, if we continue to fight, maybe all the troops of our army will die here!" Another Xianbei general also said.

More than 20,000 soldiers have been killed in successive battles, so that these Xianbei generals who have not lost a battle for a long time began to fear the Yanmen Pass, and even the soldiers in the Xianbei army can think that the Yanmen Pass cannot be defeated at all.

Tan Shikui looked at a famous Xianbei general with a fearful face below, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes, when did those Xianbei warriors who were not afraid of heaven and earth, the sons of the grassland have become so afraid of death?

"Could it be that the Immortal Heaven has begun to stop protecting them?"

Tan Shikui's heart struggled, and he thought of it a little dejected.

A quarter of an hour later, Tan Shikui looked at the generals who were still arguing, slapped the table and said angrily: "Shut up! ”

Suddenly, the Hun generals who were still arguing were startled, looked at Tan Shikui with a gloomy face, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Withdraw your troops!" Tan Shikui spit out two words word by word, and after he finished speaking, he seemed to relax all over his body, perhaps, even he was afraid of the Yanmen Pass.

Moreover, once all these forces are defeated, then his position among Xianbei will no longer exist, even if he is Xianbei alone.

The grassland has always been a place where the weak eat the strong, and once he loses his power, then his wife, sons, daughters, and everything he has will cease to exist.

"Shan Yu Yingming!"

After hearing Tan Shikui's order, many Xianbei generals couldn't help but show a relieved expression.

Even if Murong Tang, the fourth warrior of Xianbei, wanted to speak, but looking at the performance of the generals and the face of Na Tan Shikui, he finally sighed secretly and gave up what he originally wanted to say.

"The army marched overnight, striving to evacuate Yanmen Pass twenty kilometers before dawn!"

Since he has made up his mind, Tan Shikui is not in the ink, and even in order to prevent the army from encountering the obstruction of the Yanmen Pass soldiers when retreating, Tan Shikui decided to withdraw overnight.

A quarter of an hour later, the dense Xianbei iron horsemen walked out of the camp and retreated towards the endless grassland.

Yanmen Pass is connected to the hinterland of the Central Plains in the south, and the endless grassland is passed in the north, and there are Wuheng, Xiongnu, Xianbei and other alien races on the grassland, and every time the Central Plains is in civil strife, it will invade the land of the Central Plains, causing great harm to countless Chinese sons and daughters.

And this time, because of Qin Yan's existence, the Xianbei army left the corpses of at least 20,000 soldiers, and finally dispelled the idea of invading the Central Plains.

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Early the next morning, when the sky was bright, the soldiers guarding the city at the Yanmen Gate finally discovered the abnormality of the Xianbei camp, and after sending a team of scouts to investigate the situation of the Xianbei generals, a soldier immediately notified Qin Yan

A quarter of an hour later, in front of the Hun camp.

Qin Yan, Qin Zheng, Zhang Liao, and Luo Yi appeared in front of the Xianbei camp with Yanyun's eighteen horsemen and two thousand Xiaoguo soldiers.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect this Tan Shikui to be so decisive and lead the army to withdraw overnight!" Qin Yan looked at the empty Xianbei camp and sighed.

"Lord, no matter what, at least the current crisis in Yanmen Pass has been lifted!" Luo Yi on the side smiled when he heard this.

"Yes, big brother, you have defended the 50,000 Xianbei army, and you have killed at least 20,000 Hun soldiers, once it reaches the Shengshang, the prestige of the eldest brother will definitely rise at that time!" Qin Zheng and Zhang Liao said with the same smile.

"Let's go, now that this Xianbei has withdrawn, it's time to sort out the situation in Yanmen Pass, the brothers have paid a lot to defeat this group of Huhu Kouke. Qin Yan nodded slightly when he heard this, and then took a deep look at the direction of the retreat of the Xianbei army, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an indifferent arc.

"Sooner or later, one day, I will personally lead a large army to clean up and suppress the alien races one by one!

This day will not be far away! ”