Come on, Your Highness

Although the crown prince of Daqi is a marshal, he has always been in the central army. The vanguard general Xuan Ling led the Zhenbei army to fight in front, and the left and right wings cooperated.

However, with the stalemate in the war, Muller became visibly irritable.

The Xiongnu army knew very well that if the third prince couldn't attack again, they could only retreat.

When the horn of the new attack sounded, and the Lie Lie Wang Banner of the Great Qi Army replaced the Xuanjia Banner of the Zhenbei Army, everyone immediately knew that Prince Da Qi had joined the battlefield!

Muller made several murderous attacks, but all of them came back in vain. Obviously, it was like the end of a crossbow, making the final struggle.

This time, the addition of the main force of Daqi is obviously the last all-out struggle.

The Xiongnu are bloodthirsty and arrogant. In the previous short combats, we can see that although the Qi soldiers are well-equipped, they have never dared to face the enemy. The female general only harassed and helped Mu Le on the periphery.

They are not stupid, the reason why Da Qi would help Mu Le is nothing more than a relationship of interest, but now they have been unable to attack for a long time, the situation has reversed, and the cunning Da Qi army has not retreated because He Xichao is still in Mu Le's hands.

The Xiongnu also worked carefully in Daqi. The touching friendship between Xiao Hong and his minister He Xichao was known to all the surrounding countries.

The lover is in the hands of others, how can Xiao Hong not be in a hurry.

The eldest prince looked coldly at where the Wang Qi was, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Since the little prince is here, don't go back!"

The horse king under his crotch was breathing heavily, and his hooves were stamping on the ground anxiously, as if he was impatient and ready to fight at any time.

He then raised his scimitar and shouted loudly: "Kill a Daqi soldier and reward ten sheep! A Daqi general will be named a nobleman! Whoever can win the Daqi prince will be the king's brother! As for Mu Le , this coward, this traitor, should be executed on the battlefield! Kill—”

All the Hun warriors behind him roared, "Kill—"

The battle on the grassland is a fight between cavalry.

Daqi's infantry are all in the central army, in the rear.

Short soldiers met, snow-white weapons collided, and the gushing blood was particularly dazzling amidst the roaring of the horses.

The cavalry is still stronger than the Huns.

They were even more vicious and desperate, aiming at the Da Qi King Banner in the distance, desperately trying to tear off a piece of flesh from Xiao Hong's body just by looking at them.

"Your Highness, withdraw!"

There were more and more Xiongnu soldiers around, Gu Xingwu led troops to protect Xiao Hong, and Lu Feng and Huang Qi stayed close at every step, preventing any danger from approaching Xiao Hong.

Xiao Hong raised his head and looked in the direction of Mu Le, who was already fighting with the eldest prince.

"Wait a little longer... Withdraw!"

I saw that the vanguard general Xuan Ling had been surrounded by groups, with injuries on his body.

The horn for Daqi's retreat sounded, and Wang Qi followed Xiao Hong to retreat.

Hearing the sound, Muller suddenly looked up, as if it was unbelievable that Daqi had retreated before revealing the truth!

"What are you looking at?" The cold light of the scimitar brushed against Mu Le's neck, and the eldest prince's mouth was icy cold, and his eyes flickered, "What an idiot, why do you think that kind of pampered little prince would Because the little lover is doing all he can to help you? It's ridiculous!"

The big prince's heavy knife made Muller difficult to parry.

"There are only wolves who died in battle on the prairie, and there are no dogs of traitors! You should die, Mueller, and taking your coward's head as a memorial to the heroic warrior is also your final contribution!"

"Be careful--"

Suddenly a knife stretched out from the side, blocking the full blow of the eldest prince.

When Mu Le turned around, he saw that Hu Ke's arm went numb, and he dropped his weapon. The eldest prince took advantage of the situation and slashed at his arm!

"Hu Ke..." Mu Le was stunned.

"Go, as long as people are still alive, we will have a chance, go!" Hu Ke shouted.

The corners of Mueller's eyes were cracked, and there was a deep sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Where can you escape, there is no place for you in this grassland!" The eldest prince's knife slashed towards the injured Hu Ke.

However, Muller was not devastated by his blow, instead he stood up and pulled Hu Ke: "Let's go!"

In this attack, the rebel army of the third prince was once again completely defeated, and even more tragic, like a drowned dog fleeing with the remnant soldiers in a hurry.

"Chasing!" The eldest prince gathered all the Hun cavalry with great momentum, raised his scimitar and pointed at the fleeing Mu Le's back, like a wolf biting him.

"Brother, thank you!" When retreating, Muller couldn't help thanking Hu Ke, who was pale.

With a weak smile, Hu Ke held the rein with one hand and said, "This is my job, as long as you are fine."

Although Hu Ke is Mu Le's cousin, he has always been despised because of a trace of Han blood on his body. Even Mu Le is just a pawn by his side because of his loyalty and flattery.

In fact, he also looked down on Hu Ke, just because it was easy to use.

But today, Hu Ke dared to save him regardless of his safety, and his loyalty made him change his view instantly.

Mueller looked at the blood oozing from his arm, and couldn't help but darken his eyes: "I won't treat you badly, brother."

Hu Kewen moved his lips, as if he had something to say, but when he turned around, he saw the eldest prince leading the way, leading tens of thousands of Hun warriors to chase after him, and his expression changed: "Here we are."

"Speed ​​up, they've already taken the bait." Mueller's eyes showed a stern light, thinking of the prince's previous humiliation, the coldness on his face was even worse. He frowned deeply, "Don't let me down, Daqi's prince!"

It is a flat passage under two high slopes, covered with green grass.

According to the agreement made with them by the Daqi military first, Mu Le's retreating troops must go back along the lines dug out from the ground on both sides, and must not pass through the grassy field in the middle of the ground that is not obvious and still has a hole in it.

"What's the bottom here?" Mueller couldn't help asking, looking at the potholes everywhere.

If you want to win, if you want to live, just follow the instructions, otherwise it will be none of our business if you fall short!This is what Xuan Ling has repeatedly emphasized in conveying the cooperation between the two parties.

Hu Ke said: "No matter what it is, Da Qi has repeatedly told us that it is a fatal thing, and we must never touch it!"

Mueller's soldiers had already been cornered, so naturally they didn't dare to cross the line.

Because there were not many safe passages left, they passed slowly. After this delay, they were finally chased up by the sound of rumbling horseshoes from behind.

When the eldest prince saw that Mu Le was only a hundred feet away from him, with a cruel look on his face, he waved his horsewhip, and the vanguard army rushed in instantly...

Boom-boom-boom-

Landmines exploded one after another...

Mu Le finally knew why Xuan Ling would warn him so much, because there was really something deadly buried under the grass in the middle.

He saw fresh dirt and grass being blown into the sky, and he saw the general and his horse being blown to the ground, blood and minced meat splashing.

The galloping horseshoes were too fast, there was no time to stop them, and they rushed in all at once.

The roaring sound kept ringing, accompanied by hissing and terrified shouts, like hell on earth, with heavy casualties.

Because I don't know how many mines are laid on the ground, and I don't know what it is.

After the general was killed on the spot, the Huns were distracted for a moment, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, the shouts were intertwined, and the entire army was in chaos in an instant.

The eldest prince grabbed the reins, heard the tragic sound in front of him, and looked at the front filled with gunpowder in fear.

He saw Mu Le standing on the opposite bank, looking at himself blankly, and both of them saw horror in their eyes.

"Prince, retreat!" Finally, the general beside him came back to his senses and shouted to the prince.

That sound, like a huge thunder in the sky, carried enormous power, instantly killing people, like a punishment from heaven.

Their courage has been frightened.

The arrival of He Xichao has accelerated the process of hot weapons, making the traditional weak firearms become a major killer in just a few years.

Not to mention the Xiongnu who are still in the most primitive swords and horses, even the Qi army who had been psychologically prepared was shocked.

The eldest prince looked at Mu Le who was hundreds of feet away, although he was unwilling, but seeing the tragedy in front of him, he finally said: "Then..." But before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a horse in a panic and took it with him. He rushed forward with blood on his face, but he was not killed by the things on the ground along the way.

Then following that horse, two or three more struggled to get up from the ground, and approached the opposing army that hadn't recovered.

Mueller looked at these horses, his face suddenly turned ugly.

Apparently the landmines have been triggered, leaving behind a large amount of dead bodies, and the place has become safe.

The eldest prince swallowed the words of retreat immediately, with hatred in his eyes, he shouted: "Drive the horse forward and kill me, they have no backs! Kill all these traitors and hateful Qi soldiers!" , to avenge the warriors of the grassland!"

The sound of horseshoes sounded again, and Mueller's expression changed, and he quickly shouted: "Withdraw!"

Daqi's secret weapon is naturally not only landmines, but also more powerful artillery fire!

It was as if Hou Yi shot down the sun, with the sun behind his back, and accompanied by a loud noise, it exploded on the galloping horses, which almost broke people's minds.

People turned on their backs, people and horses screamed in mourning, advancing or retreating, they couldn't resist the huge thunder that exploded around them.

Not to mention people, even horses roared and galloped, losing their composure.

There is no need for sword-to-hand combat, and you can't even see where this miraculous artillery fire is coming from, a unilateral massacre...

After the artillery fire ended, the Qi army was almost left with harvesting.

Xie San and He Xichao sat facing each other and played chess.

Xie San fell down slowly, looked up at the sunset outside the window, and suddenly said: "It's over."

He Xichao shook his head and said, "It's just the beginning."

Xie San looked at him suspiciously: "What does this mean?"

"The blood of the Xiongnu royal family has not been shed, and the Xuan family's hatred will not stop."

He Xichao's tone was indifferent, but it sounded like thunder to Xie San's ears, he was shocked: "What?"

He Xichao blinked, looked at him and said, "Why are you reacting so badly? Our Daqi is not a philanthropist. Could it be that we traveled all the way to the Xiongnu just to help others?"

"No, it's not..." Xie San sounded a little wrong, and he asked, "Didn't you sign an alliance with Mueller? The remaining [-] horses, iron ore and copper mines, plus fortresses, is this true?" is fake?"

He Xichao let out an "oh" when he heard the words, and asked back, "So what?"

Xie San saw the innocent expression on his face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, and knew that He Xichao had made another idea long ago.

He Xichao smiled while holding his chin: "Do you think that with just a letter of alliance, you can let the Xiongnu, who are as usual as usual, keep their promises to give us horses and mines after taking the position of the Great Chanyu? Let's see, They are much more proficient than us in tearing faces, it just depends on whose fist is stronger."

"I'm a little worried now." Xie San said slowly.

"what?"

"Have you ever thought that we are still in Muller's hands, once the talks with Daqi fail, we are afraid that we will have to be taken to sacrifice the flag."

"Hmm..." He Xichao became thoughtful when he heard this, and nodded, "What you said makes sense."

"What, you haven't thought about it?" Xie San was stunned, "No way, little uncle, don't you think you have no plans? You have forgotten such an important thing as your life!"

He Xichao sighed softly, with a worried face.

Xie San was about to jump up, his calmness and composure disappeared: "God, oh my god, it's really a smart person who tricks people and doesn't even let him go! I just hope that His Royal Highness loves you deeply, okay As a bargaining chip in exchange."

"It's good to have some promise, it's an honor to die for the country." He Xichao looked at Xie San's appearance of wanting to cry, but couldn't laugh or cry.