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The Valley of the Khans is located more than 200 miles north of Tingzhou, and according to legend, there were Turkic Khans buried here and got its name. The valley is surrounded by lush mountains and rivers, and the valley is full of blue lavender, which is as beautiful as a paradise.

Princess Adella was temporarily stationed in the Khan Valley with a few thousand remnants of her army.

In the battle with Yan Lou Room, although Adella's side won, it was only a miserable victory, and they also suffered more than 800 casualties, which was tantamount to adding insult to injury for her.

In this world of the jungle, everyone wants to swallow others and strengthen themselves, and many wars are not fought because of hatred, but just for survival.

That's basically the battle with Wanyan Lou Room. Of course, there are also reasons why Princess Adella vented her anger on the Jurchens.

This time, the Uighurs of Xizhou suddenly suffered a catastrophe, her father Khan Vijab's Jin was defeated and captured at Chiting Pass, and soon died of his wounds, and the whole of Xizhou and Beiting had been occupied by the enemy.

She originally led 5,000 young people out of the city, and after more than 10 battles, there are only about 2,000 people left around her.

Fortunately, this time he finally won the battle and captured 1,600 Jurchens, including Wanyan Lou.

These Jurchen troops are being absorbed by Mo Ying, and after they are digested, Adella can increase to 4,000 people, but it is far from enough to recapture Xizhou and Beiting with this.

Adela had just come back from a shower by the stream, changed into clean clothes and pants, and wore her long wet hair, like a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, which was dazzlingly beautiful.

She sat in her tent, combing her long hair, while watching Mo Ying in the valley organize the Jurchen army.

Adella can be the commander of this army. Just because of her status as a princess, more precisely because of her beauty. It was her awe-inspiring beauty that made her deified, and thousands of Uighurs willing to die for her.

In fact, Adella is just a delicate princess. She didn't know anything about the battle array, she couldn't even draw a bow, she was just the spiritual leader of this army, and Mo Ying had always been in charge of commanding the battle.

The maid beside her, Amy, helped her wipe her wet hair and said softly, "Has the princess noticed?" General Mo Ying seems to be very unhappy these days, often beating and scolding the soldiers, last night the slave maid helped the princess to pass the word to him, and saw him hiding in the tent alone and drinking alcohol, the princess ............"

"Amy, what are you going to say?" Princess Adella frowned. There was a touch of deep sorrow between her eyebrows, which made her look a heart-wrenching beauty.

"The slave is too talkative, please forgive the princess."

"Say whatever you want, and what can't you say now?"

Aimi said hesitantly: "Princess, I think General Mo Ying must like the princess in his heart, princess, you promised to marry the young master of the Naiban tribe, General Mo Ying must feel uncomfortable, princess." Now we all rely on General Mo Ying to lead the troops to fight, in case he can't think about it, what can we do? ”

Amy's words made Princess Adella even more sad. Mo Ying likes her, she knows it.

Actually, it's not just Mo Ying. Aren't these thousands of soldiers willing to follow her out of their admiration for her?

Now that she suddenly agreed to marry the young master of the Naiban Tribe, Tuolihan, these thousands of young men must be very disappointed in their hearts. It's sad.

At the beginning, she said that she would choose the most heroic person from the young and strong to be her husband. Now it is tantamount to backtracking.

These thousands of centaurs are now her only support, if it makes them feel cold. The morale of the army must be weakened because of this.

However, these thousands of men and horses alone could not recapture Xizhou and Beiting, rescue their families, and rebuild the Uighur Khanate.

In order to fulfill these wishes as soon as possible, she had no choice but to turn to the Naiban Ministry for help.

married to Torihan, his military spirit was weakened; If you don't marry Torihan, you can't retake Xizhou. This contradiction was difficult to resolve, and Princess Adella was sad and sighed softly.

"Amy, what do you think I should do? What to do? Princess Adella muttered.

"Princess, the slave maid thinks that it is a little inappropriate for you to agree to marry the young master of the Naiban tribe, this will make General Mo Ying and all the soldiers feel cold, our Uighur situation is so difficult, they are still willing to follow, they are reluctant to princess, you ah, if the princess really wants to marry Salihan, I am afraid that the hearts of these thousands of soldiers will be scattered;

And the barbarian tribe may not be reliable, even if you can really help the princess recapture Xizhou, in case the barbarian tribe is overpowering and doesn't leave, what can you do with them, princess? It's just a precursor to a tiger and a wolf..............."

When Amy said this, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent, and then Mo Ying was heard saying outside the tent: "Your Royal Highness the princess, I have important news to report to the princess." ”

"General Moying, please come in."

Mo Ying is tall and has a slightly longer face, which is a typical Huhui appearance, and after he enters the tent, he respectfully salutes Adella, just like the original chief of the guard, and does not change because of Adella's dependence.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, I just learned from the Jurchen soldiers that they were chased all the way here by 20,000 Song troops from Mobei, so it seems that the Song army will also arrive here soon, and we must transfer immediately."

At the mention of the Song army, Adella's face couldn't help but change, at the beginning, his father Khan did not listen to her dissuasion, and insisted on leading the army to attack Hexi, which made Xizhou and the Song State form a deep enmity, and now 20,000 Song troops suddenly came from Mobei to kill, if they were to meet, would they let go of their thousands of men?

"General Mo Ying, have you found out the exact whereabouts of the Song army? Where has it been? Who will the Lord be? ”

"Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, I also just learned the news from the Jurchen descendants, and I have sent someone out to reprimand, but I haven't reported yet, as for the chief general of the Song army, the Jurchens said that it was ............. Yang Yi." Saying the word Yang Yi, Mo Ying couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart.

"Yang Yi? You mean Yang Yi who destroyed Western Xia? Adella couldn't help but stand up, with a complicated expression on her beautiful face.

"Yes, princess, it's Yang Yi."

After Mo Ying answered, Princess Adella had no idea for a while and was silent.

In the past five or six years, Yang Yi has fought in the south and the north, destroying several countries in a row, and his reputation has changed, and now Xizhou and Song have become mortal enemies, if his thousands of remnants meet Yang Yi's wolf and tiger army. What will be the result?

"General Mo Ying, hurry up and prepare, how to act is up to General Mo Ying."

Mo Ying immediately paid the bill. Ordered to pack up his things and set up camp.

He had just left the Khan Valley with a few thousand men. Just as he was about to temporarily avoid Yang Yi's edge to the west, several scouts rushed back, shouting with a blank face: "General Mo Ying, General Mo Ying, it's not good, the Song army is coming.........

"Where? Where is Song Jun? ”

"Right behind us.........."

Before the scout could finish his shouting, he saw a black cloud on the side of the ridge a few miles away, followed by a dull sound of iron hooves, and the ground began to shake violently.

Mo Ying was taken aback at first. Soon he asked in surprise: "How many people are there in the Song army?" ”

Motu looked at the men and horses rolling up the ridge, at most three or four thousand, and with this question, the scouts replied in a panic, "The little ones don't know." ”

Mo Ying couldn't wait to kill these guys, he didn't even know how many people the Song army had, what was the use of wanting this scout?

The Jurchen army said that the Song army had 20,000, could it be just an exaggeration? If it's just these a few thousand people, you can still face it...

"Ah Xilang, you take a thousand men and horses to entangle this Song army. By the way, find out how many men and horses the Song army has, in order to ensure safety, I will take the rest of the men and horses to the west to retreat to Tuyan Mountain first, quickly! ”

Mo Ying ordered loudly. He did this for the sake of stability, if the Song army really only had a few thousand men, it would not be too late to turn back and meet the attack;

If the Song army really has an army of 20,000. With a thousand men and horses of Ashiro entangled, the chance of escaping with his army is always higher.

Ashiro received the order. Hurriedly led people to greet the Song army, a few miles away. For the cavalry, it was a matter of moment.

The 4,000 men and horses were led by Yang Zhi and Anu Anda, one of whom made a rainstorm pear flower spear, and the other made a huge mace, roaring.

The two armies soon collided together, and Mo Ying led the army westward while looking back, but he couldn't help despairing when he looked at it.

The thousand men and horses of Ashiro are like a lamb meeting a pack of wolves, or a pack of wolves four times his size;

This was a very unequal battle, the Song army seemed to be playing, thousands of men and horses surrounded Ah Xilang and them in the middle, constantly galloping in circles, constantly making strange noises, as if the horse bandits on the Gobi Desert surrounded the passing caravans ready to rob.

Ah Xilang They are surrounded in the middle, at a loss, in the four directions, no one side is less than you, you rush to one side, the other three sides will be from your left flank, right flank......... Well, the left and right wings are not the most important, the important thing is to be careful with your chrysanthemums.

Mo Ying saw that Ah Xilang actually did not play a role in delaying the enemy at all, and desperately urged the three thousand men and horses around him to retreat quickly.

Wanyan Lou's room was tightly guarded, and now that the Jurchen soldiers had just been recruited, Mo Ying and the others still couldn't believe him, so it was impossible for him to be free;

Although he had repeatedly emphasized that the battle was just a misunderstanding, that the Xizhou Uighurs and the Dajin Kingdom were originally allies, and that the Song State was the common enemy of both sides, now that the Xizhou Uighurs and the Dajin Kingdom were dead, the ghost believed in any alliance.

And it's good that he doesn't say this, as soon as he mentions this, the beautiful Tianshan Snow Lotus Princess Adella almost ordered him to be killed, if it weren't for Wanyan Wu begging to buy and lobby, would the Xizhou Uighurs fall to the point where they are today?

At this time, he was helped on the horse, and he happened to be relatively close to Princess Adella, and he said loudly: "Princess Adella, don't waste your strength and run, don't you see that Song Jun is just playing with you?"

Ah Xilang's 1,000 men and horses are not enough for them to rush and kill, now they are not in a hurry to surround Ah Xilang, and they have not divided their troops to pursue you, this is only one possibility, you have already fallen into Yang Yi's encirclement, I dare to guarantee, no matter which way you flee, within ten miles, you will definitely meet the Song army. ”

"Did you say enough, you are so good at pinching and calculating, why didn't you calculate that you would fall into the hands of this princess?"

Wanyan Lou was choked, he was a hero, and finally planted in the hands of a woman, this is his biggest shame, he was pushed this sentence, and he couldn't help but turn around in anger.

As if to confirm Yan Lou's words, Adella and the others ran out for six or seven miles, and a group of men and horses rushed out from the edge of a mountain forest in front of them, about four or five thousand people.

Yoho! Joho.............

I opened this mountain.......

Howl!

There are all kinds of strange screams in this team, and they sound like a group of horse bandits, but their strict military formation and fierce murderous aura make people have to believe that this is an elite group of people.

Seeing this army, a thought inexplicably rose in Adella's heart, she was freed, and she didn't have to be in a dilemma anymore.

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