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"how so?"
"Why?"
"Why did the Guan Long army come to the grassland? Could it be that they had already prepared? How could the massacre in Taiyuan end so quickly?"
Hu Duchanyu sat on the altar limply and weakly, the expression on that face was stiff, and the despair was indescribable.
His original plan was that the Guan Long Army would not have time to react.
After all, he only sent 30,000 cavalry, and he went straight to Taiyuan City with the fastest speed and the lightest movement, and according to his previous inquiries, it seemed that there were still some things happening inside the Guanlong Army.
It is impossible for Guan Longjun to react so quickly?
At least it will have to wait until tomorrow morning before the Guan Long Army can get the news, and then really lead people to Taiyuan City to save the city that has become a dead city.
At that time, the massacre of the city was over, and the prairie cavalry had gone back to the prairie from Datong Road on the side of Taiyuan City according to the original plan.
However, what Ling Huduchanyu did not expect was that none of this happened.
There were 30,000 elite prairie cavalry, and they had been wiped out by the rapid march of the Guanlong Army's left and right armies. Although Taiyuan City seemed to be littered with corpses, it was actually not injured at all.
Will be able to recover soon.
This is not the scariest thing yet. The scariest thing is that the Guanlong army's march in the middle has already reached the grassland and is approaching the golden tent of Wang Ting.
This is too incredible.
"Has the Guan Long army come here?"
"How can it be?"
"How did they know about our plan on the grassland?"
Similar to Hudu Shanyu's performance, were the tribal leaders on the grassland who were equally shocked, terrified, and even desperate. They were all panicked and hardly knew what to do.
Originally thought it was a feast of massacres and feasts of blood given to Guanlong, Taiyuan City, and the Great Zhou Dynasty. Unexpectedly, it changed suddenly.
The 3,000 elite cavalry sent to slaughter all disappeared in an instant, and then, when the people on the grassland were lowering their defenses, there were even hundreds of thousands of Chinese troops from the Guanlong Army, who had already killed them. on the prairie.
It even approached the golden tent of the royal court.
This is simply a dreamlike scene.
And it's also extraordinarily scary!
"Chan Yu, please give the order quickly and retreat!"
"Shan Yu quickly retreat!"
After a short period of silence, the tribal leaders on the prairie under the altar begged loudly one by one. The combat effectiveness of the Guanlong Army is not that weak.
The prairie cavalry and the Guanlong cavalry have fought each other many times over the years, and they have gradually felt the pressure brought by the Guanlong cavalry. In this situation, the Guanlong cavalry is coming aggressively, but the prairie cavalry is not ready yet.
What's more, there is still a grand event on the grassland.
This further led to a part of the cavalry enjoying a feast of joy, not in a fighting state at all.
This ebb and flow further highlighted the disparity in strength between each other. Under such circumstances, the prairie cavalry could not stop the surging Guanlong cavalry at all.
If it is really reckless, the prairie cavalry will definitely end up in a mess.
So, he had to run for his life and retreat.
It doesn't matter if you lose these cavalry, and it doesn't matter if you lose the people here, as long as you keep the king's tent, the blood of these grassland tribes, and the leaders, that's enough
Only in this way can the grassland continue.
Therefore, Hudu Shanyu and these leaders on the grassland must retreat.
Retreat as quickly as possible.
"Yes, we must retreat!"
Hearing the reminders from the people below, Hudu Chanyu, who was in a trance, reacted from panic and paralysis. He suddenly widened his eyes, and then stood up directly from the altar. stand up.
Then, shouting almost hoarsely,
"Come here, quickly pack up all the useful things in Wang Tingjin's tent, and then retreat."
"In addition, send an order to gather all the soldiers, the soldiers around the Wang Tingjin tent, and stop the Guanlong Chinese Army as quickly as possible."
"At all costs, stop the Guan Long Army."
"Give us the escape's generals.
All of them roared angrily.
They are almost going crazy.
In this way, their role was completely lost. It was as if they had led a team of cavalry for a stroll around the prairie mountain, and then did nothing.
And the royal court golden tent they wanted to protect, as well as the common people, still fell into the hands of these Guanlong cavalrymen, and fell under the butcher's knives of these people!
However, they knew this situation clearly, but they couldn't stop or change direction.
Because this team of cavalry is too long.
And belong to different generals.
It was too late for them to echo back and forth.
If the change is forced, there will be greater chaos. They didn't even have to wait until they confronted the Guanlong army, and they had to mess up themselves.
So I can only watch helplessly as the other party enters the golden account of the royal court.
"ah¡¡"
"Damn it"
In the roar, there were countless sadness and resentment. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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