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Nusanha, a young herdsman from the Wangu tribe, is still in the Naiyan army.

At the moment before the defeat, he was shooting arrows at the Tang army in the army, and when he looked up, he saw only the densely packed arrows.

This round of arrow rain is all he can see on the battlefield.Therefore, in his sight, this battle should be won soon.

This is how he motivates himself and endures hunger and exhaustion.Dreaming of spoils, of glory, of a great future.

But the defeat came suddenly.

He didn't even know what happened, only heard the sound of Mingjin, the commander gave him a whip for no reason, scolded him severely, turned his horse's head and ran away.

"Don't block it, idiot!"

The surrounding cavalry retreated like flowing water, but Nusanha was still too young to react so quickly, and soon saw the Tang army chasing here.

"Kill!"

There was a tidy shout, and the momentum shattered Nusanha's remaining courage.

He fled eastward, and soon encountered another Tang army.So he fled north, only to be surrounded by cavalry from the Tang army.

Gradually, the fear of death began to push him, he could no longer care about the direction, he just wanted to stay away from the terrible killing cry, in short, he just rode his horse desperately.

His horse is not a good horse, he Eji bought wool felt.At this time, he was running for his life on the battlefield full of corpses, and he didn't even know how Eji would resist the cold wind of this winter.

The son of a herdsman, who was only 12 years old, was recruited to the Central Plains by his lord in order to improve his power and status.So his presence made twenty thousand troops a little bit more like twenty thousand troops.

And he thought he was doing it for ambition.

It was just the last drop of blood squeezed out by the poor soldiers of the Doom Dynasty, but he regarded it as a heroic dream.

The hero's dream was shattered, and rows of black figures appeared in front of him.That was the central army of the Yuan army, and they were aiming at this side with their bows and arrows.

The arrow shot down mercilessly.

The cavalry running in front of Nusanha was shot dead, and Nusanha was also shot in the shoulder. He was crying loudly, and the cavalry behind had crowded up.

He didn't want to be pushed off the horse and trampled to death, so he kept running forward in the cracks.

"do not come!"

"what!"

The power of fear was greater than the power of intimidation, and the rout finally rushed into the army formation ahead.

In the confusion, I don't know who yelled.

"Juyongguan is not lost! Go back to the grassland!"

When these words fell into Nusanha's ears, he couldn't help but cheer up.

grassland.

Just listening to these two words, he felt beautiful, as if he could smell the fragrance of fragrant grass and see the blue sky.

He wants to go back and find his Erji.

"puff."

The head of the rout soldier who ran in front of him was cut off, and the Yuan soldier who was wielding a knife turned his head and looked at Nusanha.

"Go back to the grassland! Juyongguan is not lost!" Nusangha cried and cried.

This cry is very contagious, full of his endless longing for his hometown.

The yuan soldier stared blankly at the oncoming torrent, then turned his horse's head and started to flee.

Finally, the same voice was everywhere.

"Go back to the grassland..."

~~
In charge of attacking the left flank of the Tang army was the ancient belt of Wang Wu of Hejian.

Because he had already suffered from Tang Jun's losses on the Hebei battlefield, he played steadily and progressed slowly and steadily.

At noon, Namuhan led the troops to come, and the Yuan army's momentum was greatly boosted.

Na Muhan knew that even if he couldn't really defeat Li Xia in the end, he had to show an attitude of attacking with all his strength first, so as to calm Kublai Khan's anger.

He actually understood why his father Khan was angry.

There are so many descendants of the Golden Family, but how many people left their names in the hymn of the grassland and allowed future generations to stand at the pinnacle of power?

In this life, I have had enough wine, wine and beauties, what other ambitions do I have besides supreme power?
Now more than a hundred thousand people on this battlefield are all desperately fighting for his ambition.

In fact, Na Muhan is also ambitious and wants to inherit the position of Khan.

So he attacked, taking no casualties.

Seeing this, Wu Gu Dai also changed his original tactics and put the prepared soldiers and horses into the battlefield.

It was under such circumstances that the news of the eastern battlefield came.

"You mean...Naiyan withdrew?"

"King Naiyan has been defeated. Now it is rumored in the army that Juyongguan has not fallen, and the deserters all want to retreat to the grassland."

Na Muhan turned his head to look north, hesitated for a while before making a decision.

"Send an order to withdraw all our soldiers and horses, and prepare to withdraw."

"Your Majesty, should you inform Wugu to lead the Great King first?"

"No, many of his troops are Han soldiers." Namuhan shook his head and said in thought, "The Han army will be chaotic."

"Yes."

The messenger had already withdrawn quickly, but Namuhan was still muttering to himself: "It's not that I'm cowardly. If I don't withdraw in time this time, the situation will be out of control when the Han army hears about the situation." gone."

~~
On the battlefield, the Yuan army was attacking with all its strength, when Na Muhan's troops suddenly started to retreat, and Wugu's troops naturally fell into chaos.

"what happened?!"

Wu Gudai was shocked, and couldn't believe that Na Muhan came here to disrupt his battle line deployment.

But it was too late, as the friendly troops on the side withdrew, Tang Jun had already double-teamed them.

The Wugu belt was still mobilizing urgently, only then did Tanma rush over and report what happened on the east and north battlefields.

"They want to retreat to the grassland? But the Great Khan hasn't ordered it yet?"

"My lord, they didn't get the Khan's order, so they were defeated. What should we do?"

Wu Gudai's reaction was not like other Mongolian kings, but fell silent for the first time.

His grandfather, Kuolejian, had no fief on the grassland, and his father, who served Kublai Khan, won the throne of Hejian King.

Among the soldiers and horses under his command, although the generals are all Mongols, many soldiers and civilians are conscripted on the spot.

These people were not like the cavalry brought back by Naiyan from Liaodong and Namuhan from Hara and Lin. These people would only be at a loss when they heard the call of the army to return to the grassland.

"How to do?"

At this time, turmoil has already appeared on the front line.

Some of Namuhan's soldiers were already shouting.

"Back to the grassland, Juyongguan is not lost!"

This kind of shouting began to spread, and then it spread to the army of Wugu belt like a plague.

Gradually, some Han troops began to panic.

"They're retreating! They're going back to the grassland..."

Even Tang Jun yelled at Yuan Jun: "Meng Yuan is about to withdraw from the Central Plains! Herdsmen who have lost their cattle and sheep, you will only be treated as excuses if you follow on the grassland!"

"Those who don't want to be exorcists can stay. Surrender to Arita Kono now. Surrender."

"Surrender and stay in the Central Plains!"

"..."

Wu Gudai immediately sent people to appease the morale of the army, but the morale collapsed too fast, far faster than he imagined.

Soon, the Yuan army was in chaos on the western battlefield.

As Namuhan said, the situation has gotten out of control.

The Yuan army could no longer realize that great ambition for Kublai Khan.

When there is a way out, they will not go to bloody battles or give up their lives for the ambition of others...

~~
"Your Majesty, the left wing has repelled the Yuan army."

"Chasing, don't let Kublai Khan organize a counterattack." After Li Xia finished giving orders, she turned around and asked again, "Has Zhang Hongdao delivered the battle report?"

"coming!"

Then I saw a fast horse coming from the northeast in the distance, it was Zhang Hongdao's messenger.

"Your Majesty, brother Xiangyi has withdrawn towards Juyongguan."

"The battle report from here has passed." Li Xia said, "Tell Zhang Hongdao that Brother Phase Shift wants to join Kublai Khan and catch up as soon as possible."

"Here."

Li Xia pondered for a while, and his face became serious.

If the Yuan army had the grassland as a way of retreat, it would be impossible to fight to the death. Today's result was expected long ago.

Li Xia believes that the best choice for Kublai Khan is to go back to the grassland and hunt grass every year. The last thing he wants is to have to deal with this kind of thing for many years in the future.

Taking Naiyan as a breakthrough is the fastest way to defeat the Yuan army, but the damage is not enough.

The most important strategic purpose this time is to keep Kublai Khan.

Then there are two important things next, one is to force the Yuan army to continue to flee, and not give the Yuan army a chance to counterattack; the other is that Liu Yuanli needs to take down Juyong Pass as soon as possible and surround the main force of the Yuan army in the pass.

But Li Xia hasn't heard from Liu Yuanli yet.

It's like forcing the crabs into the basket, just to see if the lid can be closed.

All plans have been implemented to the last step, waiting to see the results.

You will know it when you arrive at Juyongguan.

~~
It was less than two hundred miles from Tuanhe Battlefield to Juyongguan. Nusanha ran from afternoon to night, and from night to dawn.

He didn't know how far he ran, but before dawn, he saw a deserter stop, so he reined in his horse, not daring to light a fire, and huddled under a tree to rest.

He couldn't fall asleep, and didn't dare to sleep, he just closed his eyes and rested for a while.

"What's wrong? How to stop?"

"Tang Jun didn't catch up, let's rest for a while."

Discussions began to come from around, and the voices of the rout soldiers still sounded flustered.

Finally, someone said: "They said, let's see if Juyongguan is really still there."

"still there?"

"I don't know, let's take a look at dawn..."

Hearing this, Nusanha felt that it made sense, so she stood up silently and followed behind them.

After waiting for a while, more and more deserters arrived. Although there was no general there, their emotions had calmed down.

Kublai Khan's main force has not yet arrived, or is behind; or is still fighting; or has been surrounded...

The day is getting brighter.

They went on together, out of the woods.

In front is Jundu Mountain, the terrain is getting higher and higher, and the snowstorm will hide the shape of the mountain in the vast expanse of whiteness, making it impossible to see anything clearly.

The strange thing is that there are no guards on the road, neither the Yuan army nor the Tang army.

They had no choice but to get closer and closer until they could see the outline of the Juyongguan Great Wall.

When Nusanha came, he thought about why the Han Chinese could build such a majestic Great Wall, but why they were beaten so miserable by the Mongols.

Now he just wants to get out of this terrible place quickly.

The big flag at the top of the city was still covered in the snow, and he squinted and walked in that direction.

Suddenly, with a bang, a soldier was shot by an arrow and fell to the ground.

Nusangha was shocked, Xindao Juyongguan had already fallen into the hands of Tang Jun.

Before he could exclaim in surprise, he subconsciously turned around and ran away.

"Who is here?!"

The first sound of shouting from the top of the city...was in Mongolian.

The rout soldiers, who had been frightened into frightened birds, made a false alarm, and then looked up to the top of Guancheng City.

"Juyongguan is still there! Juyongguan is still here!"

"..."

The new wind blows away the shouts of the defeated soldiers, and then gradually disperses them.

Thirty miles away, there was a well-arranged cavalry guarding the nine-fold white flag.

Some detective horses scattered out, rushing to Juyongguan to inquire first...