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Chapter 763: Shan Yu Splashes Blood on the Vermillion Wheel (Continued)

After the day lights bright again, among the trees at the foot of Zhongshan upstream of Jingshui north of Xianyang, the group of people carrying stretchers had already lost their burdens, and there were a few more mules and horses that had been robbed halfway through. They also changed their outfits and faces, and even wiped away the blood and oil on their faces, but there was inevitably a lingering odor.

"There are only these objects right now, so it's a grievance for the minister."

The leader personally brought the school to one of the school with a water bag and dry cakes to sit meticulously under the shade of the tree. The old man with a gray face and hair and beard were chunked by sweat and dirt and whispered:

"Compared to the destruction of the army, what is this little humiliation of me? It's a pity for the Hedong soldiers..."

However, Cui Anqian, who had survived death, just took a few sips and shook his head.

"As the head coach, I was unable to fight against the thief, and I should have died with him. I just thought about the mountains and rivers in Hedong and the existence and safety of millions of soldiers and civilians. I must not be inferior to others, so I have to encourage those who are honest and live a life of shamelessness."

"My husband will be able to get rich and prosperous this time. He will lead his master to repay the profits of this life without waiting for a long time."

The general still complimented:

"That's what you say,"

Cui Anqian also forced himself to sigh with excitement: Then he bit the hard dry cake without hesitation. However, he understood and knew very well in his heart that he might not be able to see the day when the comeback was coming again.

On the one hand, the damage was too much, and almost completely lost the power and storage that had gathered the original Beixingying and Hedong towns to suppress and attack the Shatucheng vassal tribes. I don’t know how many years it will take to recover.

On the other hand, he is nearly fifty-seven years old and cannot hide his old age; his years of running and fighting have accumulated indelible fatigue and pain in his body. The so-called "Killing Bodhisattva" and "Bloody Hand Master" are also the troubles of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Especially after experiencing this dream and ambition of fighting thieves in the pass, winning first and then losing, and supporting the court, almost tragically defeated by Shan Jiuren's defeat, he also felt that his increasingly slow energy was insufficient, and his energy in his body had not been much longer.

Therefore, his only hope for now to escape back to Hedong was to stabilize the empty and poor situation in Hedongdao in the last few years, so as to hand over this land of royal transformation that was still loyal to the court to those he recognized to take over.

Therefore, in a sense, if those soldiers and horses from the four major vassals in the conquest of the pass were severely damaged and injured in the battle with the thief army, it would be even more good for the stability and balance of the situation in Hedong Road in the future.

The worst result is that the official army is seriously injured, but the vassal army has extra strength. Once these rebellious and unworthy people are surrounded by these unruly and fearless and unworthy people, the location of the vassal department will be able to see through the reality of the false, even if it is not the story of the riots in the middle of the Beiyun period will be repeated.

Therefore, he could sacrifice Qi Bizhang and his Uighur army in disguise without hesitation, and also thought that the Shatu tribe outside the city came to contact him to value nobility and inducement, just to create an opportunity for the Hedong army to escape and break through.

However, he underestimated the determination of the Taiping thieves and Huang Ni headquarters, and did not expect that the enemy would have new new forces to join the battle, and blocked the last distance to Zhongwei Bridge at any cost. Instead, he suppressed the Shatuo soldiers who were restrained and supported, separated and surrounded them...

"Next, we will take Yanzhou Road, leave Suiyuan and then turn to Shizhou's Dinghusai; even if we go further, we must try our best to avoid the rule of Hezhong Town."

Feeling the feeling of fullness of the dried cakes covered with dregs slowly soaking in the belly of water, Cui Anqian, who consciously regained some strength and spirit, spoke again.

"At least, the Fenchuan Road from Danzhou to Jinzhou cannot be left again; although the local garrisons were interested in the court, it is difficult to guarantee that Wang Chongrong, the young man suddenly had bad intentions inquiring about this matter. At least, the news of the pass (defeat) in the north of the country was not yet reached, which would help us gather, recruit local garrisons, and grasp the subsequent situation."

Speaking of this, Cui Anqian was once again full of meaning and sentimentality, and stood up to the general and worshiped:

"Now I am safe and secure on my way back, as well as the survival of millions of soldiers and civilians in Hedong, I will ask you all..."

"How can I be such a great gift to my husband..."

The personal soldiers present couldn't help but kneel down and pause, under the leadership of the general and school:

"We have been following our husband for many years and have been grateful for our favors and support. Now we can only repay our lives with our efforts."

After such a small incident, the small escape team suddenly cheered up again and accelerated the speed of their journey. Soon before noon was about to arrive, they saw the natural valley river and river split out from the mountains in Weibei in the distance, and the end of the road connecting the mountain pass.

Above the simple camp on the Yamaguchi Road, there was still a flag of Hedong government troops and several sub-flags of Xinzhou (Dingxiang County, now Xinzhou, Shanxi). Cui Anqian, who was riding on a mule, couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this scene. However, the defeats ahead did not affect this, which meant that he could obtain supplies on the spot and recruit more guard forces.

However, when they were cautious and cautious, they slowly moved forward. Within a hundred steps before the camp, someone felt something was wrong, because hundreds of people were stationed in the camp, and the camp was silent. Just as they were holding Cui Anqian's mount and trying to turn around, they heard a sharp cry. Suddenly, smoke and dust rose up in the mountains and forests on the side of the front suddenly and a cavalry team rushed to them in an instant, and then raised their swords and spears to surround dozens of guards and Cui Anqian.

"Stop, stop,"

However, just as the crisis was about to break out, someone shouted loudly in the smoke and dust when he ran and rolled up:

"But Mr. Cui is currently... Xue Atan, and he is the deputy commander of the left wing of the Yunzhong Guardian. He is fortunate to meet with the governor in Taiyuan to meet with the dignity."

"I'm so kind to ask my husband for his care... The young men didn't know what happened, but they made him frightened..."

Afterwards, these vassal cavalry wearing fur and hair, led by the deputy commander Xue Atan, rushed to fall and bow to Cui An.

"Everyone gets up and talks, but I can't be frightened, but it's a big surprise! At least there is a loyal and righteous army in the court that can be avoided. I am very happy."

Cui Onqian is also meaningful and talented:

"My husband is too good. Now my subordinates are struggling to fight to get lucky. Many of the troops are injured and dispersed, and even the governor has been denied... Now they are temporarily suspended in small valleys in the mountains."

Xue Atan explained more and more humbly:

"I am lucky enough to be able to serve my husband now. I believe the governor is happy and can't wait to listen to the teachings..."

"Please guide the way..."

Cui Anqian nodded calmly, but sighed in his heart that the Shatuo tribe had chosen the same side path as him, but he didn't know what kind of plan and intention it was.

However, the accompanying soldiers were asked to stay in the camp gate; they could only watch Cui Anqian and his group of people in a complex mood of anxiety and anxiety, and escorted Cui An to sneak into a side road in a forest. Not long after, another team of horses rushed out of the forest.

The leading personal soldiers and generals couldn't help but come forward to ask, but suddenly several arrows shot at him fell to the ground. At the same time, the whistling sounds were heard here, and the cavalry rushed over without stopping, and kicked the soldiers with no cover and protection.

When these Shatuo cavalry suddenly changed color and started to arch and gun, they lost more than ten cavalry after just stomping and stabbing, and killed all the dozens of guards around Cui Anqian and stripped their armor and clothes on the spot, and threw them naked into the ditches that the rain rushed out of the side of the camp.

——I started to score the dividing line—

On the second day after the battle, Huang Chao's original formation in the Liyuan and Fanglinyuan area outside Chang'an City was finally received news related to Huang E, the Minister of War, on the grounds of cleaning up the battlefield and searching for residual enemies. However, this news made Huang Chao change color and shout:
Chapter completed!
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