Stunning beauty

Northwest of the Great Commercial Capital City.

The mighty [-] cavalry galloped past and headed north quickly.

The [-] cavalry of the Raksha Army almost belonged to the entire family of the Raksha Army, and now they were all taken away by Li Ziye. The purpose was to fight off the [-] elite cavalry of the Eighth Division of Mobei.

Wars have always been a mutual consumption of both sides, and there is no winner.

However, even if everyone knows this truth, war is still inevitable.

There are many reasons, positions, history, interests, and even trivial matters may become the fuse of war.

However, Dashang and the Mobei Babu have been at odds for a long time, and in the special period when the cold winter comes, the Mobei Babu must go south if they want to survive. .

This is where the war started.

Inevitable, immortal.

From the south of Baidi City and the north of the Great Shang Capital, the two groups of cavalry rushed towards each other almost face to face, and it was only a matter of time before they met.

"Luo Xiao, tell me, how should we fight this battle?"

In front of the ten thousand Raksha army cavalry, Li Ziye asked while leading the army forward.

"Sneak attack!"

Luo Xiao thought for a while and said, "In the hinterland of Dashang, there is no doubt that our intelligence capabilities are superior. As long as we catch them and wait for an opportunity to attack, we can inflict heavy damage on the Mobei cavalry."

"Yes, there is progress, but"

Li Ziye sighed in admiration, then changed his tone, and said, "Major Baidi led troops to the south, which is similar to when we went north. The march is flexible, and we can fight as we want. If we want to catch them and It’s not easy, and as for the chance of a sneak attack, it’s even more of a luxury.”

"However, my lord, if we don't want to sneak attack and fight head-on, our [-] cavalry will probably be finished." Luo Xiao said with a worried expression on his face.

"After the fight, let's finish it."

Li Ziye said calmly, "Dashang has more people than Mobei Babu. With the same casualties, Mobei can't consume us."

Hearing this, Luo Xiao's expression was shocked, and he looked at the ten thousand soldiers behind him, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

The meaning of the prince is that this ten thousand Raksha army cavalry, this time, will be completely buried on the battlefield.

"Luo Xiao, this is the second lesson this king teaches you."

Li Ziye looked into the distance and said indifferently, "We are in Mobei, we are mainly guerrilla, we don't want to kill the enemy, we just want to disturb the opponent's rear and force the opponent to come back, but today is different, the enemy's whereabouts are hard to track, We can only seize the few fighters, fight off the enemy's vital strength, and disrupt the plan of the Mobei Eight Departments to take advantage of the fire."

"My lord, is there no other way?" Luo Xiao asked with a look of impatience.

"No."

Li Ziye shook his head and replied, "If you want to hold back the [-] Mobei iron cavalry, you have to fight to the death. Otherwise, the speed of the cavalry coming and going like the wind, King Triumph and the others would have no time to rush to help."

Consuming cavalry by cavalry is the most direct and tragic way of war. As long as they hold back the 2 cavalry of Mobei Babu, when King Triumph and the others arrive with their troops, they will have a chance to completely eat up the [-] cavalry.

They can bear the price!

Bai Di, when we meet on the battlefield this time, my old friend has prepared four Martial Kings for you.

The four Martial Kings of Dashang encircle and suppress you alone, they should be content!

"Your Majesty!"

Just as Li Ziye was leading [-] cavalry northward, a spies galloped over a hundred miles away, and said anxiously, "A large merchant cavalry was found a hundred miles to the southwest, and the number was about [-]. "

"Ten thousand merchant cavalry?"

In front of the Mobei army, Lord Bai Di was shocked when he heard the spies' report.

how so fast!

Da Shang was short of war horses, and cavalry was not the main force. The local defenders simply couldn't hold so many cavalry. The only explanation was that Da Shang Wu Wang personally led his troops northward.

The troops were dispatched so quickly, and the reaction speed was astonishingly fast.

The capital city of the Great Shang is now in chaos. It stands to reason that even if the Great Shang court finds them, it is impossible to send troops northward like this.

Could it be that King Wu knew in advance that he was going to send troops from the eight Mobei tribes, and he was ready to surround them?

"Who is leading the army?"

After thinking for a moment, Lord Baidi came back to his senses and asked.

"I don't know yet." The spy shook his head and replied.

"Continue to explore."

Lord Bai Di ordered, "As soon as there is news, report back immediately!"

"Yes!"

The spies took the order, got on their horses immediately, and left quickly.

"Ten thousand."

Maharaja Bai Di looked to the southwest with a slightly condensed expression.

Ten thousand cavalry is not a small number.

can not fight.

When cavalry meets cavalry, it must be a fierce battle. If they are delayed and the opponent's reinforcements arrive, they will be in big trouble.

The [-] large merchant cavalry were obviously coming towards him, and there must be reinforcements behind.

Thinking of this, Maharaja Bai Di immediately changed the direction of his march and rushed towards the southeast to avoid its sharp edge.

at the same time.

Hundreds of miles away, Li Ziye also received the information from the spies. He stared at the north and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This grandson might run away.

No, you can't let him run away.

Dashang has a vast territory, and if that guy escapes, it will be difficult to chase him.

"Speed ​​up the march!"

Li Ziye gave an order, and immediately slapped the horse under him, and chased towards the northeast.

With the bright moon rising in the east and the darkness of night, the two armies chased after each other. Even at night, they did not rest.

"The chase is really tight!"

In front of the Mobei army, Lord Bai Di received more and more serious news from the spies.

Who is the grandson who reacts so quickly.

The eldest prince has rebelled, instead of helping to solve the crisis in the capital city of Dashang, he ran here to chase him instead, what a sick mind.

"Majesty."

When the cold moon was hanging high, another spies came up and reported, "I found out, the leader of the army is the commoner king of the big business."

"It's him?"

Lord Bai Di was stunned when he heard the words.

Isn't he a member of the First Prince? At this time, he will either help the First Prince to rebel, or lead his troops back to Beijing to stab the First Prince to prove his innocence. What are you doing here?

"drive!"

Going west under the bright moon, at night, [-] Raksha army cavalry galloped past, getting closer and closer to the [-] troops of Mobei Eighth Division.

Finally, when dawn was approaching, after a whole night of chasing, Li Ziye and his [-] cavalry finally caught up with the Mobei army led by Bai Di.

"It's really you!"

Meeting on a narrow road, in front of the Mobei army, Bai Di Maharaja looked at the young man in front of the [-] merchant cavalry, and said coldly, "I really didn't expect to meet again so soon."

"Your majesty is polite, the whole army obeys the order, kill!"

Without any nonsense, Li Ziye directly ordered to charge.

In the rear, the [-] Raksha army cavalry were also unambiguous, and quickly rushed towards the Mobei army in front.

Under the first light of dawn, the two armies met, and the head-to-head fight officially began.