The night is enveloping the Gobi little by little, with Jurchen knights on one side and Khitan foot soldiers on the other, all lighting torches, surrounded by two royal children in a circle of people, who are in the final life-and-death struggle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Pulling away from the speed and the tiger has been fighting with bare hands, pulling out the speed to fight for more than ten years, the fighting experience is by no means comparable to the tiger, in an obvious advantage.

The tiger's eye socket has been cracked, and the blood can't stop flowing all over his face, and it looks like he is in a bad condition. Although he was knocked to the ground by pulling out of the speed one after another, he still stubbornly got up.

When he kicked the tiger to the ground again, he felt bored. At this point, there is not much excitement in pulling out the speed. Chaoyehu stretched out his little finger and prepared to ride his horse to pursue Yelu Dashi.

Unable to bear such an insult, Yehu drew the broadsword of a nearby soldier and ran to Tuli to slash at his shoulder. He didn't look back at all, as if he had eyes behind his back, he took a big step back, raised his hand and grabbed Yehu's wrist and stabbed it into his abdomen.

"Poof!" The broadsword stabbed into Yehu's abdomen, peeking out from his back, causing him to pause and look at his hands and abdomen in disbelief. At this time, many Khitan soldiers screamed in surprise, containing the despair of the main general's defeat.

Tu Lisu didn't look back, he still turned over and got on his horse, and raised the mace in his hand towards Lou Mur, "Lou Mur, you are right, this is the elite of the Khitan, and no one can be let go." Jerodashi is their leader, I will go and catch him, and bring him back to you," and then rushed into the night with his own men.

At this time, Yehu finally couldn't hold on, fell to the ground, blood gurgled and flowed, and the elimination and transformation in the desert were often in an instant.

The feeling of two hundred hungry wolves following a thousand horses was uncomfortable, but Yelu Dashi still smiled and encouraged everyone.

"The Jurchens can defeat us, but they can't exterminate us, they can't insult us. Because we are the people of the gods, our flame will surely burn in the west and illuminate the whole universe. Fight with the Jurchen here for a while, and the fire will be bigger, Dashi, please."

"Rest assured, the king, we will fight to the last breath, God bless the Khitan, and the light will last forever" Heishi and a thousand cavalrymen swore with their right hands on their chests. Yelu Dashi's words inspired everyone's sense of honor and crisis, and the consequences of exterminating the clan were unbearable.

Da Shi immediately said, "In this way, we will march at full speed to the east to see if the Jurchen is faster or the Da Liao Jian'er is faster!" "Only by finding a way to distance Lou Room and the Western Expedition team can I save my hard work, so I still enter the vast Gobi and see how Lou Room chooses.

Based on years of experience in fighting the Jurchens, the Jurchens carried no more than ten days of food and water. If Dashi can lead his subordinates to run east for three days and fight for another day, he can buy more than ten days for the westward expedition team, and at that time, Lou Mu will have no way to chase and intercept it.

Under the bright moon, a thousand men and horses rolled up smoke and dust and headed eastward at high speed. The two hundred gold troops behind them also followed steadily. And thirty miles behind, he chased after him with three hundred.

In the barren Gobi, the practice of the nomads for thousands of years is being staged. The strength of one tribe means the extinction of another, just like herders fighting for water and grass, there is no mercy, survival is the first priority.

In the fierce battle, more than 1,000 Khitan soldiers who had lost their main generals were leaderless, and there was no way out except to surrender. When they were forced to hand over their weapons, they found four hundred Jurchen cavalry lined up in two rows in front of them, and they also drew their long knives and clenched their blades.

Not good, this group of frenzied Jurchens moved to kill, and some people in the Liao army began to be greatly alert and angry. There were still people who lowered their eyebrows, pleaded bitterly, cried, and some began to rush forward to stop Lou Mur, and more scattered and fled. But having handed over his weapons and armor, it was completely futile to try to survive in front of the Jurchen fast horse.

Looking at these frustrated faces, Lou Room coldly gave the order to exterminate, with a hint of mockery, and a game of cat and mouse began. A moment later, the corpses were strewn across the Gobi Desert, and more than 1,000 corpses were lying in the desolate Gobi just because Lou Mu did not want to keep the captives and delay time.

When the last Khitan fell to his feet, Lou Mu turned around and chased after Yelu Dashi, as long as he grabbed Yelu Dashi, this battle would be perfect. The most important thing in the Khitan's western expedition is Dashi, who is the soul of this army. Without Dashi, the Khitans who marched west would be second-rate troops, a rabble, and no matter how many they were, it would be useless.

Fleeing eastward and entering the Great Gobi again, Yelu Dashi is really cunning and sinister, and wants to use a dead place like the Gobi Desert to stop our pursuit. Hehe, the vigorous conference is about to begin, just run to the edge of the sky, I will definitely catch you and dedicate you to Ah Guda.

Speed up and catch up as soon as possible! Thinking of being able to capture Dashi, one of the twin gems of the Liao Kingdom, Lou Mur's mood was also hot. Since ancient times, it is difficult to forget to make achievements, and what man does not desire to defeat his opponent. Now that Wanyan Lou has made countless achievements, but lacks a color head, this Fengshengzhou Bo Ji Lie Conference is a good opportunity to sacrifice prisoners!

In the end, Yelu Dashi only ran east for two days before he was caught up by Pullaway. In the past two days, there were about four or five pull-out speeds to catch up, but Dashi used the strategy of blocking or dividing the troops to delay the time.

There are only about 800 people around Dashi now, all of them are physically and mentally exhausted, except for a little reluctant support, almost all of them are about to fall apart. Now that we have been overtaken, we are ready to go to war, and the speed of pulling down the hillside is enough, don't you see that they have begun to divide food and water, and we will rest for a while.

Yelu Yehu, you must have already taken the first step, don't worry, I'll be with you soon. The Great Liao has been founded for more than 200 years, and now only by Brother Qiu they rebuilt the Great Liao in the Western Regions, and we died as we deserved.

"Blackstone, what happened to you and that tailor widow?" Yelu Dashi drank the second pot head, and suddenly brought up this secret topic. Normally, he won't take care of the private affairs of his subordinates, as long as you don't violate military regulations and national laws, even if you make a fuss, it has nothing to do with me.

Blackstone took the sac, took a sip of it, and handed it back. "She was my person a few days ago, if it weren't for the damn Jurchen, I would have already shared the account with her, I knew by looking at her body that she was a good child, and it would be worth it to leave me a son and a half daughter."

"I'm just strange, the daughter of the foreign Lang's family who went back to the Southern Privy Council, I heard that she was born with a good appearance and a good family background, why did you reject others, what is this tailor worthy of your attention?"

Chatting, revealing some high-level lace news, has always been a good way to relax in the military. At the moment of the great enemy, between life and death, it is even more necessary to overcome or alleviate the fear in the hearts of his subordinates.

Heishi laughed and said, "That official lady was born well, but she is weaker, and I am afraid that it will not be suitable for birth and raising in the future." I heard the old man say that marrying a woman is for procreation, and it is better to be stronger, and a widow will serve people."

The sergeants around the "boom" finally couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.

Dashi's heart is hot, now, it can be fought! (To be continued.) )