It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 811

Lu Junyi spins in and out, and after reaching his goal, he immediately retreats, never reluctant to fight.

Of course, to do this also requires strength. Not only Lu Junyi's personal combat effectiveness, but more importantly his ability to fight with troops.

Three thousand hearts are one heart, advancing and retreating together, like the fingers of an arm.

Fortunately, Lu Junyi did it. After slashing the generals and mowing the flags, they immediately distanced themselves from the main formation of the Rong clan, minimizing their casualties.

Wan Jun took the rank of general from it, and he was proud of Lu Junyi's battle.

After distanced himself from the Rong tribe, Lu Junyi immediately speared on the hillside, hunting and dancing with a banner behind him. The whole person is like a knife that has been tempered a thousand times.

It's been a long time since it's sheathed, and the sharpness of the moment when it is out of the sheath is enough to be jaw-dropping.

Ma Mengqi, Chen Meng, and Luo Cheng only realized now that they were wrong, that they were outrageously wrong. They shouldn't ignore Lu Junyi, and Lu Junyi's edge is not something they can cover now.

Husbands are not young and young, but they are still too young now.

"Enter."

"Enter."

"Enter."

Tens of thousands of people roared in unison, and the drums were beating, and the drums were shaking the mountains. At this moment, the morale of the imperial army reached its limit, and countless people clenched their weapons and launched the strongest attack against the Rong tribe so far.

However, the situation where the Rong tribe was defeated like a mountain did not happen. The general was killed, it is impossible for the army to not shake, but the impact was not as great as expected.

After Ye Yuan Huo unified the grassland, the Rong tribe was divided into eight tribes. Chi Muhuo is the leader of the wolf department. The so-called wolf tribe is actually a union of dozens of tribes. And what they are better at is actually hunting in teams of seven or eight.

As soon as Chimuhuo died, the main formation was defeated, and the soldiers joined together in groups of three and five and began to charge outward.

Some of them are brothers, some are father and son, and it is a relationship where you can definitely give your back to each other. With the cooperation of the team, the combat power has increased unabated.

The encirclement and strangulation envisioned by the Imperial Army did not take place, and they were still surrounded by most of them.

Looking at the Rong clan fleeing to the north, Ma Mengqi let out a long sigh: This is the victory.

This is a rare victory. If you think about it carefully, it is more likely that it will be the only notable victory in the decades of war between the empire and the Rong.

With the victory of this battle, Chang'an's decadent morale can be swept away, and everyone has more confidence in defeating the Rong tribe. If Li Letian can use this to defeat the Rong clan, his reputation in the empire will be at its peak, and the eighteen princes of the empire will not be a problem.

Well... it doesn't seem like the only victory. After all, the battle at Qingniushan was more beautiful.

Ma Mengqi sighed, thinking a little dejected. Young people of this generation want to get ahead, no matter how much they do, the word Cheng Dalei is like a cloud over everyone's head, making it hard to breathe.

From the battle to the present, the victory of the Imperial Army can already be declared. Pursuit is nothing more than expanding the outcome of victory, but in fact it does not mean much.

What's more, the pursuit may not necessarily expand the victory.

The Rong people are unparalleled in their riding skills, and their archery skills cannot be ignored. In the process of escaping, they rode their galloping horses and turned around to shoot arrows, and it was the imperial army Erlang who was always at the forefront who was poisoned by them.

If we chase further, I am afraid that the casualties of the imperial army will be even greater.

Ma Mengqi ordered the troops to be withdrawn, the gong rang, and the soldiers who were chasing out slowly retreated. By this time, the battle can be declared over.

At this moment, a heavier voice sounded. The sound came from the north, the earth seemed to be beaten by tens of thousands of drumsticks, and the grass and trees in the field trembled slightly.

Most of the Imperial Army was immersed in the joy of victory. When this scene happened, they suddenly did not know what the situation was, and looked north in confusion.

Lu Junyi was the first to react. From the beginning, he had reservations about this victory. When the sound came, he was the first to jump off his horse, his left ear on the ground.

He stood up abruptly, raised his fists high in the air, and burst out a word in a hoarse voice.

"withdraw."

This battle of ambushes and being ambushed is far from over, and this is by no means the time to celebrate victory.

In the beginning, Lu Junyi was the bait, trying to attract Chimuhuo. However, who said that Chimuhuo is not a bait, it is a bigger fish.

Lu Junyi got on his horse and led the troops to retreat immediately. He is not the one who lets his brothers die and builds up military exploits for himself. Now retreating, but he is at the end.

Looking at the north, the first thing I saw was a big flag. The flag was red and floated in the air like a blazing fire.

The flag of the king of the Rong tribe, now the flame flag of the king of the grassland.

Wang drove personally.

Lu Junyi felt the blood in his body heat up, because his enemy was the king of the Rong tribe. If you can kill the opponent, you can declare the war over. And what he has done will be passed down from generation to generation by future generations.

Lu Junyi also has a warlike heart in his body.

Of course, this thought is just a thought. He wasn't stupid enough to die with his blood.

The flame flag seemed to be suspended in the air, followed by more warriors in red armor. The red burned into a piece, and the fire that burned the entire grassland finally burned to the empire.

In the most conspicuous position, there are thirty-six red horses guarding the Rong king. The king of the Shan Rong clan rode a white horse, like a little white on the snow peak.

This is several times the strength of their own troops, all of which are elite Rong cavalry. Especially after the flame flag appeared, everyone felt that the morale of the Rong tribe was boosted. The Rong tribe, who had fled originally, turned around, their pupils were blood red, and they let out a roar similar to that of a beast.

The hearts of tens of thousands of people are united by one person, and the strength of tens of thousands of people is ignited by one person. Once this power erupts, it will burn everything in the world, and no one can resist it.

At this moment, a thought popped into the hearts of many imperial troops: Compared with the emperor of the empire who was sitting in Chang'an, the man in the blood-colored cloak in front of him was more like the master of this world.

withdraw.

Only retreat.

At the moment when the Rong army appeared, even the will of Ma Mengqi and several generals were shaken, let alone ordinary soldiers. We must retreat as soon as possible to minimize casualties. Regain the flag and fight against the king of the Rong tribe who is going to burn the sky.

Ma Mengqi tried his best to gather the formation and prevent this retreat from turning into a rout. But even so, many soldiers were killed by the Rong army.

Tens of thousands of Rong cavalry came over, and one side chased and the other fled. On the way, I met Luo Yi who came to support him.

Several troops came together and fought against the Rong cavalry. Naturally, he didn't expect victory, but it also slightly blocked the pace of the Rong's attack.

In this way, the imperial army had the opportunity to escape back to Chang'an, but it also suffered heavy losses.

At this time, the Rong cavalry led by Ye Yuanhuo gathered outside Chang'an City, and they were bound to win the first city of this empire.