Seeing that Zhu Lingyue was still hesitating, Zhang He turned over and dismounted, and knelt on one knee: "Du Zhu, victory and defeat are common in military affairs. We still have Tianshan in our hands, and we did not lose completely to Chu Huan. The chapter updates are as fast as possible. The general is still leading the army to fight. He can withstand for a while. The infantry can hold on for a while, but it can't last long. Our troops will soon collapse. Zhu, it's the best time to withdraw, and it will be too late if they don't leave. When they really all surround them, they will be able to leave even if they want to."

Zhu Lingyue's face twitched.

He used a lot of money to attack Xiguan this time, and almost all the capital of Tianshan was brought in by him. Zhang He's meaning was obviously that Zhu Lingyue took advantage of the fact that the infantry and cavalry were still fighting, and the Northwest Army and the Xiguan Army took the opportunity to escape before they formed a real siege against the Tianshan Army.

Of course, he understood the principle that he would not worry about burning firewood when he left the green mountains, but now he had to withdraw his efforts and his years of hard work were ruined. Even if he fled back to Tianshan, he would have almost no capital to compete with Chu Huan.

He was ambitious and occupied the northwest first and then to the world. However, after this battle, it was impossible for the northwest to occupy the northwest. He worked hard for many years and wasted all the time.

"Liu Quan, you lead the cavalry to guard Zhu Duke from the south and retreat to Tianshan." Zhang He turned around and said to a subordinate behind him: "No matter what, you must protect Zhu Duke Zhu back safely." He stepped forward to pull Zhu Lingyue's horse reins, "Du Zhu, you can't hesitate anymore, otherwise it will be too late to regret it. The world is changing with changes. Keep Tianshan and slowly plan for it..."

Zhu Lingyue saw that many of his infantry had retreated, and many of them had begun to disintegrate. He knew that the situation was hopeless, so he said with a scheming intention: "Zhang He, please go with me!"

"Du Zhu, waiting for the general to send the last general to come, for another reason." Zhang He had already taken off his armor, "Du Zhu, please replace the armor with the last general!"

Zhu Lingyue was stunned.

"General Hou is only worried that after Zhu Du left, the morale of the army would be disintegrated instantly. The last general is similar to Zhu Du's body, and replaces Zhu Du's armor and stays here. On the one hand, it can stabilize the morale of the army and on the other hand, it can attract the attention of the enemy soldiers. Zhu Du led the cavalry to detour from the south, and the other side has not been sealed yet, which is the only gap now...!"

Zhu Lingyue's heart was gloomy. He had been plotting for half his life, but in the end he was harshly whispered by Gan Hou. The anger in his heart was imagined. Now that the situation was over, Wang Tu's dominance could only be a dream bubble, and he felt discouraged and sighed, "I have been in a waste of my years of hard work. Even if I return to Tianshan, what can I do? Forget it, I will advance and retreat together with the soldiers and fight to the end!"

"Duke Zhu, Mr. Gan's back stabbing, regardless of his trustworthiness, is such a traitor, so Mr. Zhu is going to let him go?" Zhang He advised anxiously: "His sister is still in our hands. Even if they really kill to Tianshan, Mr. Gan's sister will be buried in his hands!"

"Yes!" Zhu Lingyue sneered with eyebrows, "Even if I am defeated, I will make Gan Hou pay the price." He turned over and dismounted, looked at Zhang He, and said, "Although I am defeated, I have not been in vain with you loyal generals."

Zhang He didn't say much, and asked someone to step forward to take off Zhu Lingyue's armor and quickly put it in. His figure was similar to Zhu Lingyue's armor. At this time, it was really hard to tell when it was replaced by Zhu Lingyue's armor.

Zhang He didn't say anything more, turned over Zhu Lingyue's war horse, and said in a deep voice: "Liuquan, Zhu Dun is handed over to you!" He bowed to Zhu Lingyue, slapped his horse forward, and shouted loudly at the Tianshan infantry who had been in chaos and defeated, "Soldiers, General Hou has led the cavalry into the horse farm, and immediately send troops to help. Everyone fight to the end. I will advance and retreat with you and will never surrender!"

Zhu Lingyue was already supported by Liu Quan and others at this time, and then led thousands of cavalry to gallop south.

Zhu Lingyue left for a while, and the Tianshan infantry was obviously killed by the Northwest Army. Although many generals shouted loudly and ordered to fight to the end, many soldiers still fled in scattered.

In the darkness, many soldiers were unable to figure out the direction in the chaos, so they ran towards the east and soon saw a row of cavalry in front of them. They were law enforcement teams sent by Hou Jingang on the slope. When they saw the defeated soldiers coming, the cavalry did not speak. As long as the defeated soldiers approached, they immediately waved their swords and slashed. In just a moment, dozens of people were killed by the law enforcement team.

Seeing that the road was blocked, the defeated soldiers could only flee in other directions like headless flies.

The human heart is like a dam. If there is no gap, it can still be stable. However, once a person starts to flee, it is like an ant hole. A thousand-mile dike is destroyed by an ant hole. Next, there will be a second and third person, a group of people, and a second and third group. When the morale of the army collapses, they will inevitably face great defeat. The fleeing soldiers will no longer have the fighting spirit, but they will only desperately find the gap and escape their lives from the chaotic army.

Although the Tianshan infantry fought for a while and wanted to resist the Northwest Army, they still couldn't hold on and formed a large-scale collapse. Just as the Tianshan infantry collapsed quickly, a low trumpet sound came from the horse farm again. This time it was not a trumpet sound. It seemed that dozens of trumpet sounds were blowing in unison. The trumpet sound was full of death to the Tianshan soldiers.

Amid the sound of this horn, Gan Hou personally led the infantry in front to defeat the Tianshan infantry. The corpses were everywhere and blood flowed into a river. The Northwest Army still maintained its formation and did not pursue the defeated army. Instead, it continued to advance and forced the Tianshan infantry to retreat backwards. Thousands of Tianshan infantry, which had no fighting spirit, were forced to retreat to the Horse Training Valley. When the law enforcement team saw a large number of defeated troops retreating, they shouted: "Don't retreat, kill, kill..." The sabers slashed around and killed many people.

The Tianshan infantry and the cavalry had a rift. At this time, the law enforcement team swung their swords to enforce the law, which angered the retreating infantry. They no longer had the fighting spirit to fight with the Northwest Army. However, when they saw the law enforcement team killing their own people, many infantry swung their swords and snatched them. How could a few hundred cavalry resist the retreating infantry, which was as dense as dark clouds, and dozens of cavalry were killed. The remaining cavalry obviously knew that something was wrong, so they turned their horses and rushed down to break through. However, in this breakthrough, people shouted and neighed, and they were in a mess. The infantry rushed to the edge of the breakthrough and looked down, but found that the Xiguan Army had already come out from behind the wooden railings. In the wide horse training valley, there were figures everywhere, horse neighing, screams, golden swords, scolding, and roars mixed together, which was very lively.

Suddenly, he heard cheers from the Northwest Army of Ganhou in the rear, and then he heard the shouting loudly from the other side: "Zhu Lingyue's head is here, and he will not surrender yet, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

The voice was shouting, and many people saw the fire on the Northwest Army. They only saw a Northwest Army riding a horse holding a spear with a head hanging on the spear, and still wearing a battle helmet. The fire was shining brightly as bright as daytime. The style and outline of the battle helmet could be seen clearly. Many people recognized it at a glance that it was Governor Zhu Lingyue's battle helmet.

Naturally, not many people knew that Zhu Lingyue had already escaped from the battlefield under the escort of the cavalry. The head on the spear was Li Dai Taozao Zhang He. Zhang He was determined to lead the infantry to resist the Northwest Army, but the Tianshan infantry collapsed too quickly, and the Northwest Army rushed up quickly. Zhu Lingyue's armor and helmet were clearly characterized. When he saw it, the Northwest Army naturally killed Zhang He at all costs. Zhang He could not escape and was killed by a random knife. He was even cut off his head and hung on the spear.

The infantry retreated to the edge of the Horse Training Valley had no choice but to retreat. He heard the shouts of surrendering and not killing. At this time, they were blocked from the front and back, and many people had already left their weapons and squatted on the ground.

The news of Zhu Lingyue's killing soon spread throughout the battlefield with the shouts of the Northwest Army. The cavalry who were in a hard battle in the Horse Training Valley were both frustrated. As the saying goes, the soldiers were defeated like mountains and the Horse Training Valley was attacked from front to back. What's even worse was that the Northwest Army had already come to the north wing. At this time, not only did he hear the news of Zhu Lingyue's killing, but he also heard that there were enemy troops coming to the south wing. He was really trapped in the dilemma of being surrounded on all sides.

No matter how stupid the soldiers were, they knew that the situation was hopeless and the defeat was decided. The infantry dropped their weapons and surrendered. However, the cavalry held their own war horses, and the teams had already broken through one after another.

Pei Ji was sitting on the grass at this time, looking tired, looking up at the sky, the overall situation was settled, he breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stood up, and sighed: "The hardship of victory, the tragic defeat..." He shook his head, looking quite emotional.

In the early morning, when the sunlight rose again, it covered Qingyuan Horse Farm with a faint golden color.

After a crazy night of fighting, the wooden walls around the horse farm were all covered with holes and broken except for the safe and sound in the east.

Whether it was the Xiguan Army or the Tianshan Army, after a fierce battle overnight, they suffered heavy losses.

Under the rising sun, inside and outside the horse farm, there was a bloody color, and corpses were everywhere. The sunlight shone on the corpses everywhere, sprinkling a faint golden light, but it was full of desolation and coldness.

The battlefield was in chaos, with corpses, broken guns, broken flags, and broken armor everywhere.

The morning dew hanging on the object that can be attached, crystal clear, like sad tears, or like the joy of the sky. Some soldiers kneel down, and some soldiers lie down on the ground, not caring about the corpse around them.

The suppression of life and death to temporary liberation, the relief and ease have made the soldiers unwilling to think about other things.

Under the rising sun, a roar suddenly heard: "We won!"

"We won!"

"We won!"

The sound of cheers finally came to mind on the vast earth. Many soldiers sitting on the ground lying on the ground also stood up and raised their weapons in their hands to shout.

At that moment, everyone began to release their emotions in their hearts, laughing with tears, and laughing in tears. Overnight, they paid a heavy price and finally achieved the final victory.

At the Qingyuan Horse Farm, the Tianshan Army was defeated, with nearly 10,000 casualties. Although many Tianshan Army fled in the chaos, they left behind five or six thousand corpses and more than 20,000 prisoners. Zhu Lingyue's 50,000 troops, less than 20,000 people could escape the battlefield, and they fled in all directions, and their morale and fighting spirit were completely collapsed.

Among them, three thousand cavalry were deployed in the east. They were originally used to restrain the Xiguan Army in the east. However, after getting the news, they simply fled the battlefield, bypassed the horse farm, and fled to the west. Although the Xiguan Army won a great victory, the three thousand cavalry retreated. The Xiguan Army did not have enough cavalry to pursue and could only let them escape.

At this time, Chu Huan's expression was very serious. In the Horse Trial Valley, where the corpses of people and horses were stacked, he reached out and stroked them on one person's face. It was the corpse of a Xiguan Army. He looked less than twenty years old, his face was still very tender, his eyes were not closed, his body was covered in scars and blood, but he was still holding a broken knife in his hand.

Tightly, without any relaxation, until the moment of death, he obviously had not forgotten that he was fighting.

Chu Huan helped him close his eyes and whispered: "I said I would take you to grab braised pork so that you all will survive, but you... did not keep your promise..." He slowly stood up, and the soldiers following him had already seen Chu Huan's eyes seemingly with tears in his eyes. Everyone was silent and staring at Chu Huan.

The ground was no longer visible in the Horse Training Valley. Looking around, it was covered by the body of the mother, the broken flag, the broken knife and the rifle.

"If you send the order, after this battle, every brother who died in battle will be registered. Even if you sell the goods, you will also give good care of their families." Chu Huan said slowly: "They died in the battlefield and ordered the entire army to clean up the battlefield. The bodies of the Xiguan Army and the Northwest Army were buried east of the Horse Training Valley, and the Tianshan Army... buried their people west of the Horse Training Valley. From then on, the Horse Train Valley was renamed and no longer called the Horse Train Valley, called the... Zhuangshi Valley!"

"Duke Chu, do you also want to bury the body of the Tianshan Army?"

"Each person is his master. They have no guilt, they just perform their duties as soldiers." Chu Huan said calmly: "The heroes died on the battlefield, so they cannot even have a place to bury them!"
Chapter completed!