No one knew what was happening, and no one dared to speak, because Li Chao was like a wounded beast at the moment, his eyes were red.

The letter in his hand was like a thousand burdens, his hands that were clenched tightly trembled uncontrollably, and every word on it was like a needle, piercing into Li Chao's heart, and inexplicable grief poured into his heart.

This eight-hundred-mile urgent letter was just received in the morning, and the content of it was the battle situation in Mobei.

Although Beichen Huang deliberately delayed, Khuto Khan did not seem to give Beichen Huang a chance, and sent a group of fierce cavalry to pretend to be bandits, and ransacked all the critical county towns and villages, and none of the people of the Central Plains who were powerless to restrain their chickens survived.

The mature Beichen Huang can endure it, and the secret guard in his hand can also endure it, but Xie Xiaoyong, who is jealous and hateful, can't sit still.

Knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and preferring to go to the tiger mountains, Xie Xiaoyong organized the green forest heroes led by Huang Yi and Huang Fei, as well as hundreds of thousands of people from the beggar gang, to kill all the cavalry pretending to be bandits, and then led the men and horses straight to the base camp of the ten chiefs in the north and south.

In fact, Xie Xiaoyong was right, he was originally a dark pile arranged by the Li Dynasty, and he could help Beichenhuang at a critical moment, now that he is exposed, he will simply fight it, and maybe he will be able to catch Kutuo by surprise.

It is an eternal law that captures the thief first and captures the king.

The remaining villages were saved, and the surviving people were also saved, but in this way, they just fell into the trap of Kuto.

Originally, on the side of the ten chiefs of the north and south, Kuto was still worried that he couldn't fight, but as a result, Kuto's 500,000 troops poured out, and Beichen Huang was dumbfounded in the negotiation tent.

Under the reminder of the secret guard, Beichen Huang hurriedly entered the city, because all his troops were handed over to Nangong Yi to fight against the Eastern and Western Turks, so Beichen Huang is really a little blindsided now.

From a distance, Kuto's 500,000-strong army was like a huge beast, with its bloody mouth open, as if it wanted to devour everything in front of it.

And on this side, Beichenhuang also saw familiar figures, and couldn't help but feel sad and joyful.

Happily, I found that Li Chao did not really give up on himself, and even brought hundreds of thousands of martial arts people to help.

The sad thing is that this help would have been a good thing, but because Mao didn't say hello to himself, he was in a hurry now, and let the other party have an excuse to beat him, if he wanted to find out that it was the case now, then he would gather his troops in Mobei at the beginning, and directly instigated the ten chiefs of the north and south to death, how good it would be.

On the city wall, Beichen Huang smiled heartily for a while, and frowned for a while, causing everyone around him to look confused.

"Your Majesty, please let the secret guards escort you back to Kyoto first, and let Weichen defend the city. ”

Beichen Huang glanced at the city guard, and continued to turn his gaze to the battlefield, the shouts and roars in the sky resounded throughout the border of Mobei.

"Where else can I go, if Mobei is lost, Kuto will drive straight in with a large army, and under the nest, how can Kyoto be safe. ”

"Your Majesty, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, as long as Your Majesty escapes this catastrophe today, and after taking General Nangong to pacify the Eastern and Western Turks, it is not too late for them to turn back and clean up the ten chiefs in the north and south. ”

Beichen Huang smiled bitterly and asked the city guard: "Can you hide?" You Shangguan Hong only has more than tens of thousands of people in his hands, most of them are still old and weak soldiers, how long can you defend this city, don't deceive me, now there is a lonely city, and no one can defend it at all." ”

"Your Majesty......"

"Needless to say, the emperor often taught me in Japan, the king dies, the Son of Heaven guards the country, even if I die today, I must guard the land of my Tianyao Dynasty with the soldiers, and protect the people of my Tianyao Dynasty......"

"Your Majesty, you can't........"

Seeing that he couldn't stop Beichen Huang, the city guard looked anxious, but Beichen Huang's momentum became stronger and stronger, and his eyes were full of confidence.

"Now the master has already taken action, if I disappoint his old man this time, how will I meet the master in the future, lose my land, hurt my people, and what face will I face the emperor after a hundred years, pass on my military orders, and open up to meet the enemy's support. ”

"This ......."

"On the battlefield, how can you hesitate, Shangguan Hong, don't think that if you are a child of the family, I will not dare to behead you, no matter who it is, those who disobey my military orders, behead-"

Under Beichenhuang's order, Shangguan Hong took tens of thousands of soldiers in the city out of the city.

Although Xie Xiaoyong and these martial arts people are strong in martial arts, not one fights three, or one fights 10 or so, but after all, he has never seen such a large-scale war, and the opponent's fierce and unafraid of death style of play comes one after another, which makes most of the martial arts people who have always been pampered and pampered are dumbfounded, and their momentum is also worthless.

Sometimes it is clear that a sword stabs the enemy, but the other party holds the sword and does not let go, either using the weapon of the other hand to cut, or waiting for the accomplice to help, and the number of the other party is several times more, in this case, the martial arts people are beaten and retreat.

Beichenhuang saw this situation, and only then did he let the few remaining soldiers go out of the city to resist the enemy and support, on the one hand, it can relieve the pressure of martial arts people, and on the other hand, it can also allow those martial arts people to learn from the experience on the battlefield.

"Rush, kill, ......."

"Kill me......"

"It's not good, Uncle Shi is injured, Qingyao, Lingsha, you take Uncle Shi to go first, I'll come here." ”

"Senior Brother.......

"Ha, since you call me senior brother, of course you have to listen to me, go quickly, don't worry, your senior brother is strong in martial arts, and he will be fine......."

“......”

The yellow sand of the desert is red with blood, and the red sand is rolling, one after another the bodies are piled up, and the corpses of thousands of people are piled up.

The battlefield has long since turned into Shura hell, it has long since turned into slaughter, and all that is left here is killing.

A shocking battle, fought for a day and a night, thousands of miles of red sand under the sunlight, particularly dazzling, it seemed to be screaming for this shocking war.

In July of the 15th year of Beichen, Rucheng, which was isolated in Mobei, was broken.

Xie Xiaoyong, Li Huai, Han Lingsha, Lu Qingyao, Xiao Yao all had their hands on them, Huang Yi and Huang Fei father and son died in battle to cover everyone's retreat, and those beggar disciples and green forest heroes died even more, and those who fled can be said to have suffered heavy casualties.

The Khan of the Ten Chieftains of the North and South counted the battlefield after the city was broken, and only half of his 500,000 elite soldiers were beaten, and he had not captured Beichen Huang, so he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and immediately ordered the city to be slaughtered.

The city was suddenly covered with a black cloud, the soldiers of the ten chiefs in the north and south burned and looted in the city, 8 years old to 80 years old did not let go of any of them, the city guard Shangguan Hong was divided by five horses, the voice was sad, the voice was miserable, the real hearer shed tears, and the person who saw it was sad.

(End of chapter)