Facing the Zuo Tent Royal Court, which is known as 400,000, the current Zhao Fu does not intend to retreat.

If Zhao Fu came to the royal court, he would have to face an army of 400,000 Hu people, Zhao Futie would not return and withdraw immediately, 80,000 against 400,000 away battles, Zhao Fu did not want to take this risk. But this was not the case at this time, Zhao Fu looked up at the enemy's dense army, and thought to himself, how many of these 400,000 people really supported the Zuo Tent Royal Court?

The human heart is unknown, but the war situation is visible.

The 80,000 Northwest Army was still divided into nine major battle arrays, and the major commanders led their subordinates to cooperate with the Iron Arm Army led by Zhao Fu according to the orders received. Although Zheng Yuan has Hu blood, he does not have the slightest sense of identity with the Hu people, as Zhao Fu's war servant, he has been at the forefront with Zhao Fuchong, while Lin Ji is as usual with a small force of iron arm army to break off and supervise the battle.

Yi Yanmuwu didn't expect that the young Han general would be so decisive and lose face to himself. With a wave of his hand, he gave the order to engage in the left tent.

It was clear that he had gathered 400,000 soldiers and horses, but he was still taken advantage of by the Lan River, which made Yi Yanmuwu a little aggrieved. He had been planning for a long time for the sudden restoration of the Zuo Tent Royal Court, but the brother Yishe established by Ahu Yu plundered a large number of talents with various reasons such as young blood, and the establishment of the only royal tent in the North Court was more sought after by the younger generation. Although he is well-connected and prestigious, he only dares to think about this kind of thing, but he does not dare to do it.

Fortunately, the sudden attack of the Holy Sect made an old man like Xi Yanmuwu, who should have been crushed into history by the wheels of time and turned into dust, suddenly ignited hope, and Zhao Fu's birth gave him too much room to play: Ahu Yu was not in Beiting, he was the oldest person with the most qualifications, so in the face of this crisis, he quickly reached a consensus with the two major tribes to join forces, and took this opportunity to rely on the strength of the two major tribes to re-establish the Left Tent Royal Court.

The Hu people also moved, and soon the sound of horses' hooves resounded throughout the grassland, which was a full drum beat with hundreds of thousands of horses beating together.

Zhao Fu still took the lead, and behind him were 8,000 iron-armed troops turned into knights, who were the first to rush into the enemy formation. Subsequently, the commanders of the various tribes also rushed in with their soldiers. 80,000 people, eight sharp knives inserted into the Hu people's 400,000 army array.

This time, unlike facing the Oriho Valley, the Hu people this time occupied a huge advantage in numbers. Unlike the confrontation between the two armies in the Oliho Valley, the last time the Oliho Valley was outnumbered by the Northwest Army, so Zhao Fu had to be separated from his subordinate guards in an attempt to carry out a beheading operation. But this time, the Hu people have several times the strength of the Northwest Army, and they have to carry out more than just a decapitation operation, they can swallow eight squads of 10,000 people into the formation and slowly digest it.

Crush them! There are various reasons why he was elected as the temporary head of the Left Tent Palace, not only because he was one of the most qualified old men in the North Court at present, but also because he had served as the personal guard of the previous Khan. With his wrinkled but dry hands, he brought himself a jet-black heart guard, a symbol of status and glory, the former royal court heavy cavalry. Of course, there is also a reason that he is very old, and he is so old that he is about to die.

Yi Yanmuwu ordered, let Zhao Fu and them in, and then just stop them from breaking through. The idea was simple: he boasted a good knowledge of the Han cavalry - it was a kind of cavalry between heavy and light cavalry. Han Chinese are afraid of death and tend to wear armor. However, the Han Chinese and their horses could not keep up with their physical strength, so they did not wear too heavy armor, which was a symbol of nondescript in the eyes of the Hu people: armor affected the mobility of cavalry, but because it was not heavy armor, it did not provide very good protection. Therefore, it can be said that this is very weak in the cavalry, which is also the reason why the Hu people especially look down on the Han cavalry. Their mobility is not as good as that of the light cavalry, and their protection is not as good as that of the royal court heavy cavalry of the year, and their combat power cannot be maximized, and they also consume additional physical strength.

It was clear to him that his father had fought against the mighty Marigold Dynasty, and that his father had taught him carefully. As long as they pretend that their own military formation is broken, they will be besieged after the Han people rush in, and they will be exhausted again and again, as long as the Han people are trapped, they will not be able to get out.

Come on, Yi Yanmuwu stroked the dent on the heart shield with his hand, the cowardly Han people could not defeat the Hu people, he looked at the encirclement and thought so.

As expected by Yi Yanmuwu, Zhao Fu and the Northwest Army were soon surrounded by the Hu people.

Only then did Zhao Fu understand why he was so easy. rushed in, it turned out that Hu Ren was planning to catch turtles in the urn. He quickly raised his flag and sent out flares to ensure that the besieged troops received orders.

Zheng Yuan soon led his team to join Zhao Fu, and this team of more than 20,000 people with Zhao Fu, Zheng Yuan, and Lin Ji became the waymap in the encirclement, and the Northwest Army was breaking through to the place where they were, trying to join the army in the encirclement.

However, under the command of Yi Yanmuwu, the Hu people were very cunning, not only did they not take the initiative to attack, but they also did their best to stop the meeting of several teams. On the side of the Northwest Army, it broke through several times in a row, but failed to succeed in meeting the division. Counting Zheng Yuan and Zhao Fu, who had already joined the army, the Northwest Army was now divided into seven parts and fell into the encirclement of the Hu people.

"Alright, I'm about to win." Xi Yanmuwu looked at the Northwest Army that was slowing down, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud, the mighty Northwest King, the youngest general in history, and the invulnerable Han general, was now being played with by himself.

Zhao Fu was a little helpless, he was okay to charge into battle, but his experience in commanding operations was far less familiar than Xia Yingyang's, and not as old as Feng Yu.

Hu Ren became very slippery this time, always keeping a certain distance from the Northwest Army, except for occasionally drawing his bow and shooting a few arrows, most of the time he was running. The enemy advances and we retreat, and the enemy retreats and I pursue, and only when the Northwest Army wants to break through strongly, will it rely on the superiority of strength to drive them back into the encirclement.

Zhao Fuzhen really felt how disgusting this guerrilla fighting method was, and there was a sense of cat and mouse teasing in it. This style of play has made him unable to use his strength, although he can use a long knife to cut a way, but the soldiers behind him may not be able to keep up, if he is out of touch with the troops at this time, it is really looking for death.

Zhao Fu was discouraged, and he released the flare again. The actions of the entire Northwest Army have also slowed down, and if you don't fight, I won't fight.

Seeing this, he took out a clairvoyant mirror to observe carefully, and only when he confirmed that the Northwest Army was indeed exhausted did he order an attack.

It's going to win, it's going to win! Yi Yan Muwu knew that the Northwest Army had failed many times to break through, not only losing a lot of physical strength, but also depleting their morale.

Although the quality of the Northwest Army is not low, they are also pale in the face of such a scene. Their armies were separated, their own physical strength was exhausted by more than half, and many were ready to fight to the death in the face of enemies several times their size. But things didn't develop as the Northwest Army and the Northwest Army thought.

A signal flare that had never appeared before was issued, and everyone in the Northwest Army looked nervously and curiously at the signal in the sky, which they had never seen before.

Among the 20,000 people of Zhao Fu and Zheng Yuan, thousands of people suddenly rushed out, and under the leadership of Zhao Fu, they began to rush towards the enemy.

Seeing that signal flare, Yi Yanmuwu suddenly chuckled in his heart, he had a bad premonition, but he couldn't think of how the Northwest Army could break the situation now. He was even more curious after seeing Zhao Fu rushing out with thousands of people through the clairvoyant mirror, there were 400,000 troops on his side, did that young man think that he could break through the encirclement with a few thousand people?

Of course, Zhao Fu didn't plan to rely on these thousands of people, he had guessed the idea of Xiyan Muwu very early, so he ordered to break through to his side instead of breaking through separately. He is the center of the circle, so in fact, the 20,000 people who are the center of the circle actually consume far less physical strength than imagined. And under his deliberate preservation, there are still 5,000 people who have preserved their vigorous energy.

The last flare he sent out was not for the Northwest Army, but for the Hu people.

Zhao Fu rushed out with 5,000 men, and soon clashed with the soldiers of the Ukag tribe. Of course, it might be better to use confluence here. The Ukag tribe was not a powerful tribe in the first place, and they didn't mind with the strength of 400,000 people. But he was really slammed into the face by Zhao Fu, and after losing a few hundred more people, he immediately turned his horse's head and rushed along the route of Zhao Fu's killing.

The next person in front of him was the Liluomu tribe, and the commander of the Liluomu tribe also saw the signal flare, and he understood the meaning of the signal flare. Originally, he was still waiting, hoping that the Ukag tribe would give him a chance to buffer, but after seeing the people of the Ukag tribe turning the horse's head and the menacing Zhao Fu and others, he also turned around decently.

Soon, dramatic scenes began to play out on the battlefield. The encirclement is still there, but this encirclement is getting thinner and thinner, and it is no longer a trap for Zhao Fu. Zhao Fu led 5,000 people, but drove one tribe after another and made them defect.

"Stop them! Stop them! Yi Yanmu was stunned for a long time before he understood the "true meaning" in this.

He desperately wanted to regain control of the battle, but he was powerless. Only then did he know why those unruly Hu people on weekdays were so obedient today, it turned out that they didn't want to fight at all!

Even the newly restored Zuo Ledger Royal Court had a strict hierarchy, and those small tribes had the lowest status, so they were arranged in the inner circle closest to the Northwest Army in the encirclement. This was originally a common practice for large tribes to preserve their strength, but today it was used by Zhao Fu to set off a counteroffensive.

Yi Yanmu kept comforting himself, after all, although those small tribes had defected, he still had the strength of two major tribes in his hands, and in addition to the two major tribes, there was also one large tribe and thirteen medium-sized tribes left......

He hastily commanded the rest of his army, trying to stop the tide of rebellion.

"Dashuai...... Da Shuai...... The right wing, the Lionheart, also rebelled......"

The clairie mirror in the hand of the Eyed Warrior fell to the ground, the Lionheart Tribe is another large tribe in addition to the two major tribes, why ...... Why did the people of the Lionheart tribe also betray the court of the Left Accounts?

The Lionheart tribe's army was arranged in the outermost circle of the encirclement, and now the Lionheart tribe has also rebelled, and it can be seen clearly without a clairvoyant.

"You! You traitor! Yi Yanmuwu looked at the new patriarch of the Lionheart tribe who had just entered the military tent, and only felt heartache: "What can the Han people give you?" ”

"Gave me the position of patriarch." The young man replied, "Dashuai, we can't beat it, so I advise you to surrender." ”

Xi Yan was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he had ignored the age of the new patriarch of the Lionheart Tribe, but he was still angry: "Fart, there are 80,000 Han people, and we are five times as large as them, how can we not beat them!" ”

"Marshal, look at the battlefield."

The military officer moved his gaze back to the battlefield, only to find that half of the 400,000 people had defected......

"You...... You guys! He didn't expect that the battle that was originally won would become like this, but he still didn't give up: "What benefits can the Han people give you, the Zuo Account Royal Court is orthodox, as long as this battle is won......"

"I'm sorry, as long as you lose, my Lionheart tribe is the biggest tribe on the grassland."

He looked down in disbelief, his proud goggle pierced, and a delicate dagger was inserted into it.

"Besides, the left and right tents have become a thing of the past, and there is only one king's tent in Beiting now." The young patriarch of the Lionheart Tribe said.

The war ended, and the two tribes finally surrendered.

In the end, he failed to stop the wheel of history.