When the news of the fall of Feiyun Fort reached the camp of the two brothers in Bingzhou, it was already fifteen days later. At this time, the cold-clothed cavalry who had retreated from Shangyang City had just passed Shangdang City. After receiving the news, both brothers had serious faces.

"So, these northern herdsmen in Bingzhou are all used to attract us?" Wang Mingyi asked with a gloomy face.

Li Mingyi's face was also very ugly, it was obvious that they were played by Beimu. Beimu transferred the cavalry of the Cold Clothes Legion and took the opportunity to start plundering in Liangzhou. The fall of Feiyun and Fortress was just the beginning.

Li Mingyi said: "We still have to go back earlier, Uncle Bai has no cavalry in his hands, and the two forts of Feiyun and Hengkong have fallen again, so Uncle Bai will be very passive." ”

"Of course I fucking do. Abominable North Pasture. After Wang Mingyi finished scolding, he directly called the marching Sima and said, "Don't trim it, everyone bring three days' rations and rush to Xiliang City at full speed." ”

The marching Sima still didn't know the situation, and asked with some doubts: "General, what's the matter?" I just gave an order for everyone to trim it. ”

"What's wrong? Home is gone! Beimu raided Liangzhou and had already broken through Feiyun and Hengkong Fort. Wang Mingyi said angrily.

The marching Sima was shocked, and he didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to the order.

Just as the Winter-Coated Cavalry Battalion was rushing back, the battle situation in Liangzhou changed again. The little prince Abu directly led five thousand iron horsemen to station twenty miles outside the Split Stone Castle, keeping an eye on Bai Wuving. Then let Saihan lead the people to continue to plunder. For a while, there was smoke everywhere in Liangzhou, and news of the fortress being breached came almost every day.

The number of the Wintercloth Legion is too small, and it is simply impossible to completely hold such a large Liangzhou. After Bai Wushu got the news, he was silent for a long time. In the end, a risky decision was made.

He led the Coldcoat Legion to take advantage of the darkness to attack the camp of the little prince Abu outside the Crackstone Castle. However, the little prince Abu had already prepared and defended to the death, and the two sides fought fiercely all night, with casualties on each other. The battle was very tragic, and Bai Wushu was wounded. In the end, he still failed to break through the camp of the little prince.

However, this battle was not without effect, and the next day the little prince transferred back 3,000 elites to defend it to the death.

When Wang Mingyi and the two brothers hurried day and night, and finally saw the gate of Xiliang City, it was already the dawn of the fourth day. Xiliang City was not affected by the war, but it was also closed with four gates.

When he saw the banner of the Winter-Clothed Cavalry Battalion, Wang Mingren, who had been nervous for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He ordered the two brothers to be welcomed into the city.

As soon as the three brothers met, Wang Mingyi asked, "How is the battle?" ”

Wang Mingren sighed and said, "There are nearly 20,000 Beimu cavalry here this time, all of them are elite. Leading the way is the little prince Abu. Uncle White held back the little prince's main force at Splitstone Castle, but his numbers were too small to break through their defenses. ”

Li Mingyi asked, "What are the rest of the Northern Pastoral Cavalry doing?" What about my master? ”

Wang Mingren said: "We have no cavalry, so we can only defend passively. Mr. Zhu has ordered all the retired winter clothes soldiers to be recruited into the army. Barely a hundred miles outside the city of Liangzhou, a defensive line was reorganized. However, the northern herdsmen plundered everywhere, and had no intention of attacking. ”

"These bandits." Wang Mingyi scolded, "Let us fix it for a day, and let them know tomorrow that we are powerful." ”

Although Wang Mingyi wanted to lead the army directly to the front line, he knew that the cavalry battalion that had been on the road for three days and three nights was too tired, and if he forced his troops to march, he would definitely suffer heavy losses.

Wang Mingren also understood this truth and said: "Don't worry, now the various fortresses are holding on behind closed doors. Mr. Zhu also organized a team of nearly 10,000 people to go north, compressing the space for the northern herdsmen to move. It's better to rest for two more days if you travel overnight. ”

Wang Mingyi didn't want to wait so long, and said: "It's okay, it will take at least three days to go north, and we will repair while rushing in these three days." ”

Outside the Crackstone Fort, the camp of the Little Prince Abu.

Looking at the towering Cracked Stone Castle, the little prince Abu felt powerless for the first time. It was the first time that he had been defeated by a man of all his numbers. He couldn't help but sigh at the thought of the man who had defeated him.

"Have all the people who went out to plunder come back?" Abu asked Saihan beside him.

This time, he followed Abu out to rob Saihan, and he was completely convinced by Abu. Abu led the Beimu army to break through dozens of fortresses in Liangzhou in one fell swoop, which was the first time in more than ten years. The same raid was also very fruitful, and it was sure that you would have a good winter when you returned.

So Saihan bowed down and replied, "It's all back, Your Highness, what are we going to do next." Are you going to storm Breakstone Castle? ”

Abu didn't immediately reply to this question, he also wanted to storm Splitstone Castle, but he knew it was impossible. After all, the enemy general named Bai Invincible was still in the Crackstone Fortress, and he didn't think they would be able to take the fortress without siege equipment. Moreover, the Coldcoat Legion on the other side had obviously reacted, and the team that had gone out to raid in the past two days had not been able to break through any of the fortresses.

There is also news that there is a team of nearly 10,000 people in winter clothes coming this way.

Abu wasn't afraid of them, but he didn't feel the need to fight these unnecessary battles. And this time they also looted enough property.

So he said: "Since they are all back, let's withdraw our troops and go to abolish the pass to receive the national division." ”

Saihan was stunned, but he didn't expect to wait for the order to withdraw the army. But he didn't say anything, just bowed down and took the order.

Beimu was very cautious when withdrawing his troops, and the little prince Abu personally pressed the formation to prevent the cold clothes army from sneaking up. But apparently the little prince Abu was too worried. Bai Wushu stood on the wall of the Cracked Stone Castle, and he had no intention of sending troops to attack at all.

Park Huaien was a little unwilling, and asked beside him, "Commander Bai just let this group of puppies go?" ”

Bai Wushu looked at the orderly flow of the team below, and said for a long time: "Otherwise? We have few people, and the other side is also guarded. Going out to attack only increases casualties. ”

"His grandmother's." Park Huai-eun scolded and stopped talking.

When the news of Beimu's withdrawal soon reached Xiliang City, the cavalry battalion was just about to set off. Upon hearing the news, none of the three sons of King Xiliang were happy.

Wang Mingren broke a teacup, didn't say anything, and then began the plan to rebuild the Feiyun and Hengkong forts.

Wang Mingyi was furious, and after letting the cavalry battalion return to the camp to rest, he scolded all morning.

Wang Mingli sighed, and he didn't know whether he was happy or disappointed, and after saying hello to his second brother, he returned to his small courtyard.

No one was happy with the three brothers, but the people of Xiliang City were very happy. The streets soon returned to their former prosperity, and from time to time there were people celebrating the defeat of the Wintercoat Legion by Beimu once again. At this moment, everyone forgot that Feiyun and Hengkong Two Castles had slaughtered nearly 10,000 unjust souls.