That night, the army of Rui surged out from the twelve wide-open gates of the Giant Spirit Pass, and the soldiers rushed straight to the Xianbei camp in eleven ways.

At this time, in the Xianbei camp, Murong Lie, who had been rescued for half a day, had slowly woken up and was explaining some things to the deputy general Meng Qi.

"The army is under your command, how many days can you hold out?" Murong Lie asked bluntly.

"There is no problem holding out for 10 days, but there is no guarantee of casualties. Monchi said.

"Casualties can't be guaranteed, the morale of the army has long been in chaos, what's the point of holding it up like that?" Murong Lie sighed, "Since that's the case, then arrange for the withdrawal of the army as soon as possible, so as not to increase unnecessary casualties." ”

"Dashuai, your arrow wound ......" Meng Qi said worriedly, worried that Murong Lie was so seriously injured that he would not be able to withstand the bumpy fatigue of withdrawing thousands of miles.

"It's okay, you can't die, you can arrange it. Murong Lie said. His arrow wound is not light, it is not heavy, it is not serious, it is impossible to die, but it is necessary to not get out of bed for half a month. He knew that it was the Lingyun Mountain man who showed mercy to his subordinates, otherwise the other arrow-hit people would all die, and he would never have a reason to live alone. Murong Lie couldn't figure out why that person was merciful to his subordinates, it stands to reason that he was planning to kill that person, but that person killed many people but didn't kill him, this situation really made Murong Lie a little incomprehensible.

But his own injuries and the current battle situation, Murong Lie is very clear, thinking that that person may be trying to force Longguo to withdraw in this way, Murong Lie decided to withdraw after thinking about it, firstly, to sell that person's face, and secondly, to take care of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Xianbei battalion.

The two were talking, and there was a commotion outside, and Murong Duo's deputy general Adan Chanu came to report that the Swiss army was attacking the camp at night, and there were countless soldiers and horses.

"I see. Murong Lie nodded quietly. "You find someone to tear down this tent, and I will direct the battle from this bed. As soon as the battle is over, the army will be withdrawn, and this camp tent will not be stopped. ”

Meng Qi had followed Murong Lie for many years, and knew Murong Lie's whimsical naughty style, and when he heard his order, he immediately went out to arrange for people to dismantle the camp tent. Adan Chanu stayed in the camp tent to listen to Murong Lie's orders, and immediately went out to arrange to meet the enemy after listening.

Soon, the felt cloth of the Chinese army's tent was removed, and only some bare shelves remained, and the field of vision was wide. Murong Lie leaned on the sickbed to command the battle situation and smiled freely, and dozens of heralds around him rotated like horses, and the army of the Long Kingdom saw that the commander was so calm, and the originally chaotic military spirit slowly stabilized, and Murong Lie's injury also aroused their hatred of the same enemy.

Hundreds of thousands of troops of the Long Kingdom came out of their respective camps, brought everything they had with them, and prepared for the final battle. In the distance, the sound of the horses' hooves of the Rui army shook the sky, and it was impossible to tell how many people there were in the dark night. The sound of horses' hooves was still far away, and strings of boulders had already followed, some smashing on the empty tents, some on the crowds. The flying stone carts of the Longguo army also began to exert their power, smashing in the direction of the Swiss army. Soon, the Swiss cavalry rushed from different directions, and the Long cavalry came head-on, and the two armies fought together.

During the battle, countless rockets were fired at the camp tent of the Long army, because of the rainstorm just now, the felt cloth of the camp was wet and heavy and could not be ignited, but the flash of fire guided the infantry of the Swiss army, where the fire flashed, the boulder followed.

A fierce battle went on late at night, Chen Ruoping received news from the front, the movement of the Long army was very strange, the camp tents were all empty, and the Long cavalry who were fighting were also shrinking to the north while fighting. In the dark night, the rockets of the Swiss army no longer aimed at the camp tent of the Long Kingdom, but shot in the direction of the dense army of the Long Army, and the flying stones of the Swiss Army no longer greeted those empty camp tents, and only smashed the soldiers and horses of the Long Kingdom with their heads and faces. At the same time, more than 100,000 Rui cavalry began to detour to the rear of the Xianbei camp, blocking and harassing those enemy troops who wanted to retreat to Long Guo at night.

Mo Cong rode a horse and stood beside Chen Ruoping, looking at the war-torn Xianbei camp in the distance. Due to the heavy casualties of the Flying Dragon Battalion in the afternoon battle, Chen Ruoping decided to let the Flying Dragon Battalion stay in the city to rest, and Mo Cong also went back to rest. But Mo Cong was afraid that the poisonous things of the Long Army would hurt Chen Ruoping's surname, so he insisted on following Chen Ruoping out to prevent cold arrows from shooting at any time in the night.

Mo Cong was watching quietly, when suddenly a wind sounded, and a light body landed on the back of the horse behind him.

"Why are you running out when you don't sleep?" asked Mo Cong, turning his face sideways.

"Are you embarrassed to say that you're going to break me apart like this again... I'm really angry. Mo Min wrapped his arms around Mo Cong's waist and said softly.

Chen Ruoping heard the sound of the two talking, withdrew his gaze from the battle situation, turned his head to look, and was stunned for a moment. I saw Mo Cong and Mo Min riding together, Mo Min sat behind Mo Cong, his arm around Mo Cong's waist, his chin on Mo Cong's shoulder, Mo Cong was also talking to Mo Min with his face sideways, this extremely intimate posture made Chen Ruoping look envious, jealous and hateful. However, she knew that Mo Cong and Mo Min were usually very intimate, so she didn't care, just asked Mo Min a few words how he ran out, and then gave up, turned his head and continued to concentrate on directing the battle situation.

Murong Lie originally thought that the Swiss army was only a camp with a scale of tens of thousands of people, and the battle could end in the middle of the night, but he didn't expect that the more he fought, the more he felt that something was wrong, and the vanguard of the Long army, which was retreating to the north, also kept sending back news that it was blocked. He immediately made a decision and ordered all his troops to stop entangled with the Swiss army in the south, and to shoot their positions with a rain of arrows, and concentrate all their strength to charge north. He struggled to support the battle situation with arrow wounds, and the support is still stable until now, but others can't support it and begin to fall into a coma. Meng Qi hurriedly carried Murong Lie in a carriage, and prepared to retreat to the north surrounded by tens of thousands of troops.

The battle lasted until dawn, and the Swiss army in charge of blocking it was sleepy, and the army of Longguo tore a few openings and retreated northward. Chen Ruoping ordered the blocking Swiss army to change the blocking attack into harassment and cutting, and the follow-up troops pressed hard. In the army of Longguo, Murong Lie was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, and he could not grasp the battle situation, the command ability of Meng Qi and Adan Chanu was not at the same level as Chen Ruoping, and the retreating front of the army of Longguo frequently faced the interspersed attacks of the Swiss army, and thousands of "tails" were cut off by the Swiss army, cut and surrounded into pieces, and the heavy armored cavalry of the Swiss country quickly followed up, covering and killing these "tails" that were surrounded and divided with a thunderous momentum, and the light armored cavalry responsible for interspersing quickly broke away and continued to pursue the tail.

The armies of the two countries launched a battle of pursuit and escape on the vast grassland, and the Swiss army pursued for three days and three nights, forcibly cutting out more than 90,000 people from the retreating front of the more than 300,000 troops of the country, and defeated them one by one, captured one by one, and the corpses on the grassland were full of blood. Three days later, more than 200,000 Swiss cavalry returned to Juling Pass with more than 20,000 prisoners of war.

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This week's clicks are bleak, the code word is not in good shape, and this chapter is a bit long to write. The war is over, and a new chapter is about to begin, so everyone cheers and cheers.

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