Within an hour, the soldiers and horses of the Desert continued to attack as if they were dying, and even Mo Yansi believed that Vigaton was planning to capture the first fortified city in the north of the desert at any cost. But he never expected that in just an instant, the soldiers and horses of the Huangjiasi, who were still attacking endlessly, suddenly retreated like a tide, and under his shocked and angry gaze, one team after another mounted and retreated. He didn't even have time to send a messenger to ask what was going on, all he saw was the smoke and dust that had suddenly disappeared, and the lone siege army with less than 3,000 men left on his side!

"What should we do?"

Even when he was defeated by Guo Ziyi, Li Guangbi's servant Gu Huaien's coalition army, Mo Yansi had never felt such a piercing chill, but at this moment, he was so coldly abandoned by Vigadon, he couldn't help but shudder. Previously, when the new army that had been hidden in the snow appeared at the head of the city, and shouted in unison from all directions that reinforcements had entered the city through the tunnel, he did not believe it, and a male lord like Vigatun, who had endured for many years and calculated his brother, should not believe this kind of nonsense. But Vigaton suddenly retreated after an hour of storming, and he had to wonder if the other party had not told him.

Therefore, without much hesitation, he shouted in a deep voice: "We will withdraw too!" ”

"It's a catty, but under the siege of the city in the past few days, we have killed at least more than 2,000 people!"

More than 2,000 soldiers were killed in battle, and no less than this number of soldiers were wounded, which is not an unbearable price if it were replaced by the previous Huifu campaign. But now Hui Hui is no longer the Mobei Xiongbu who used to dominate the side, and Mo Yansi even has to rely on Huang Jia Si to survive, and the more than 5,000 people he has worked hard to save are his only remaining strength. He paid such a big price, all in order to be able to completely destroy the hegemony of the Tang Dynasty in Mobei. And now, when it seems that he is only one step away from entering the Anbei Yatent City, he suddenly withdraws his troops, how can he not teach his generals to be disappointed and angry?

"Vigaton has already withdrawn, if they didn't notice something, how could they withdraw lightly? How can these only 3,000 or so people attack the city? ”

Under Mo Yansi's stern and painful questioning, although he was reluctant, the Hui soldiers had to be reorganized and slowly retreated. And when looking at the towering city wall, in addition to being bitter and unwilling, Mo Yansi couldn't help but have another guess about Du Shiyi's movements in his heart. But such speculations were only faintly floating in his mind, and he had to face a scene that shocked him as he retreated as his army retreated. Just after several days of siege and today's extraordinarily fierce attack, the gate of Anbei Ya Tent City that had been closed was actually opened, and with it, there was a dull sound of horses' hooves!

It was clearly an army that had begun to gallop and accelerate from the urn city, and then rushed out of the city with a roar! Under the hard fighting for days, apart from the new force at the head of the city, how could there be such soldiers and horses in the city, and how could there be such soldiers and horses left until now before they were released?

It wasn't until this moment that Moyan Sifang truly understood Vigadon's sinister intentions. Not only did the lord of the city conceal important news from him, but he also withdrew first, leaving him with the danger of a possible Ouroboros attack by the defenders of the city!

Without waiting for Mo Yan to give the order, the sound of the battle sounded one after another in the Hui soldiers and horses, for a while, some people turned their horses back, some people waved weapons as if demonstrating, and some people shouted to take this opportunity to kill back to Anbei Ya Tent City! At this moment, in addition to the personal soldiers who had followed Mo Yan for many years, he found that the last 3,000 or so soldiers and horses had lost control!

The pale Mo Yansi couldn't believe this fact, but the few old soldiers who were most loyal to him couldn't help but sigh.

Since Tu Mi Tu was designed by Mo Yan Si, and because of Du Shiyi's divisive plan was given up by Gu Li Pei Luo, and finally died at the hands of Mo Yan Si, and all his descendants and cronies were brutally purged by Mo Yan Si, there has always been a dissatisfied voice within Hui Hui. Some people are dissatisfied that Mo Yan Si forced the bone power Pei Luo to go north to Chang'an, and finally did not even return to his hometown for burial, some people are dissatisfied that Mo Yan Si was defeated by the soldiers and horses of the Metropolitan Protectorate of Anbei, and some people are dissatisfied that Mo Yan Si took refuge in Huangjiasi, so they ordered the Hui military and civilians to send people under the fence...... All in all, this qiē resentment and anger finally broke out completely at this moment that should never have erupted!

Seeing that Mo Yansi had lost all the ability to think and act, the loyal soldiers did not abandon their master who had served for many years after all, and hundreds of horsemen struggled to protect Mo Yansi, highlighting a road in the chaos of the army, and retreating straight to the east. And because of the complete disappointment of Mo Yansi, more than 2,000 Hui soldiers and horses only relied on the courage of blood and blood to meet the soldiers and horses in the city, because of the sudden change of direction, the formation was chaotic, only under the impact of the defenders killed in the city, they were no longer in formation.

The several days of siege and grinding battle was completely a contest of infantry, and there had never been a cavalry assault out of the city, and the combined forces of the Hujiasi and Hui had never had the opportunity to fight against the cavalry. Longquan's 500 tooth soldiers have only been used to patrol and suppress possible movements in the city for several days, and have never climbed the city wall to defend it, and now they have finally found an opportunity to go into battle, and the screaming generals suddenly burst out with extraordinary morale and combat effectiveness.

Everyone is rushing to kill with all their might, everyone has forgotten about life and death, and everyone is gritting their teeth and thinking about avenging the robe. They weaved their way back and forth among the enemy forces with lightning speed, effectively cutting the Uighur soldiers and horses into pieces, and each breakthrough brought a large number of casualties.

I don't know how long it took, when Long Quan, who was at the forefront, suddenly found that there were no more enemy troops in front of him, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, and his eyes swept over the sunset that was about to set on the horizon.

The marshal hasn't come back yet, but Anbei Yatent City is still standing safely at the foot of Wudeqian Mountain!

At the beginning of the night, Vigaton led 20,000 soldiers and horses not to take the route of the previous march, but chose to detour to the west of the Ya Tent City in Anbei, intending to take advantage of the fact that Du Bo had just eaten Tongluo and Fugu, and his foothold was not stable, so that he could take the opportunity to go straight into the hinterland of Guligan and kill Yuwu of Ewen by surprise. After resting and rectifying in a valley that he had explored countless times in advance, he sat next to the bonfire and thought of the complicated situation and messy news in the entire Mobei in the past month or so, as the initiator of this great chaos, although he was far from being successful now, he still couldn't help but smile.

He was oppressed by the Turks back then, and then rose to the rise of the Hui Dynasty, although he was once friendly, he could still see the ambition of the other party. It's a pity that at that time, he couldn't catch it, and it was impossible for him to go south to join the Hui Ge Lulu and the Mobei of the Tongluo Servugu Division, but now the four strong tribes of the year, some are declining, some are dying, and some have been occupied, but their own Huangjia has risen!

"Brother, I said a long time ago that you are not suitable to be the Lord of the Plagues, and I will use my sword to prove to you that I am more suitable than you!"

Vigaton wiped the waist knife with his hand and killed many people after he replaced him, and was thinking about the Mo Yan Si and Hui soldiers and horses that he had left behind, and was thinking about how they would face the soldiers and horses of the Protectorate of the Northern Protectorate of Anbei who were likely to be pursued, and was thinking about the results he could achieve by resolutely giving up the attack on the city of Anbei Ya and making a detour to the hinterland of Guligan, when he suddenly saw a bright red star suddenly rise in the night sky.

Completely different from the occasional shooting star that streaks across the night sky, it doesn't fall from the night sky, but seems to rise slowly from the ground!

Vigaton suddenly thought of a rumor that the Protectorate of the Metropolitan Protectorate of Anbei had a more efficient way of transmitting messages than Wolf Smoke! Before he could react and give the order, more than a dozen such red meteors suddenly rose in all directions. Then, in this not-so-silent night, countless war drums, horns, and shouts of killing suddenly sounded like a tide, all of which rushed like a tide, and in an instant, the valley of bonfires everywhere suddenly became a mess, shouting and screaming. Even though Vigaton saw that the situation was not good, he immediately ordered the heralds to go and inform the generals everywhere not to panic, but the army was still in chaos for a while.

After several days of long attack, and now the army suddenly retreated, although Vigaton temporarily controlled this army with high pressure and various promises and rewards, but after all, he relied on killing his brother to ascend to the throne, and the time to control the tribe was even shorter than that of Mo Yansi, even if he faced a night attack that had not yet begun, he was still in chaos everywhere.

The screams of the crowd, the occasional clash of swords, and the incessant shouts of killing made some people believe that the enemy had been killed, and they simply brandished their weapons to strengthen their courage, and even the bonfires were kicked over a lot, and sparks flew everywhere.

When Vigaton had done his best to reorganize his men and horses at daybreak, he was furious to find that there was no trace of the enemy except for a few feathered arrows, and that the night attack seemed to be his own dream. But even so, the soldiers and horses trampled, the weapons were injured by mistake, the deserters were endless, and the results of counting the number of people showed that in addition to the hundreds of dead and wounded, there were hundreds of people and horses who broke up and disappeared at night, and they should have fled away. Faced with such an inexplicable situation, even if he gritted his teeth, he could only order to immediately pull out the camp and go north.

But even though he immediately sent out a large number of scouts, the following day was uneventful during the day, but at night it was such a harassment. Even if the result was no longer as devastating as the first night, but in the early morning of the third day, when Vigaton was reorganizing his troops, he found that the morale of his men was extremely low, and every soldier was listless, and even his own eyelids drooped as if they would stick together anytime and anywhere!

After several days of fierce fighting, he marched for two days in a row, but he could not sleep well at night, even the iron-clad soldiers could not bear it!