In the camp of Zhengbi, there was a cloud of sad clouds and mist.

Under the snow-covered camp, everything was a chaotic scene.

In the heavy snow, sitting and standing, all the defeated soldiers were dejected and trembling in the snow. Because the centurion and ten men suffered heavy casualties, many hundred men lost their constraints and were in chaos everywhere.

Most of the injured soldiers were stuffed into the tent, and there was no one to take care of them, and the wailing sounded. In some tents, the wailing sounded for a while and disappeared, but the excessive bleeding and the strange cold made the wounded soldiers who could have been snatched back frozen to death.

It turned out that many green wolf cavalry rushed in to compete for the place where food and grass were collected, and the 100-man team who were in charge of the food and grass did not restrain themselves, but just allowed them to compete. Anyway, after this defeat, I would not stay in the ice and snow for a few days, and I would have to withdraw the grassland. So much food and fodder saved would be burned, and it would be better to stuff them into the stomachs of the clan's men.

As for the waste of food and fodder, can so many green wolf cavalry return to the grassland in the snow and ice? No one wants to think too much about the people who have experienced a crushing defeat.

The competition for food and fodder was still insufficient, so these green wolf cavalry also pulled the animals carrying baggage and put them over with one knife. They were bloody and dismantled eight pieces, and when they stood up the pot and stove, they started to make hot soup. In short, they dismantled the wood of the military village walls, slashed the knife, and started to make a fire. In a blink of an eye, the broth rolled, and the aroma of food and blood in the camp mixed together, turning into a strange smell.

There are also Green Wolf Riders who do not participate in these nonsense. They just plunged into the tent or the ground nest, wrapped themselves with a cloak, but shrank in the corner and shivered. On the battlefield, Xu Le was wearing black armor, and the angry Vajra was jumping like a jump. The Green Wolf Riders fell one after another, even though they escaped their lives, they had not yet broken free from this nightmare!

The slave soldiers serving in the camp hid as far as possible. The defeated green wolf cavalry would kill people at any time. At this moment, there were a few slave soldiers corpses lying in the camp, which were the unlucky people among them. Now the corpses were frozen and hard, and no one went to clean up.

Even if there are still some centuries and ten chiefs, no one dares to take care of them at this time. Instead, they want to please these green wolf cavalry who were defeated miserably and full of anger. The morale of the army has been lost and the constraints have been disintegrated. Who doesn’t open their eyes and show off their noble character? The ankle is wrapped with ropes and is dragged by a horse in the snow. Don’t blame yourself for being stupid at that time!

In the camp of the Qinglang Cavalry, the entire army looked like it was disintegrating and chaotic, just waiting for Zheng Bibi to congratulate the order to withdraw!

If it weren't for the heavy snow, there would be threats from the Han soldiers behind it and they needed to join forces. Maybe there would be a green wolf rider who left first and would never pay attention to Zhibihe's orders.

The Turks were originally the product of the merger of various tribes, and the source was complex. It was only after the Turks' military power over the years that they formed a huge grassland empire. However, once such an empire loses its authority to win every battle, it is very likely that it will become a mess of loose sand.

Zhibi's family was originally a small family, but relying on the strong leadership of Zhibihe and Zhibiluoluo, they suppressed the situation. The leader Zhibi's headquarters intimidate the Han area and made progress step by step. But now Zhibi's family is lost, and Zhibi's power cannot help him. Zhibihe lost his Green Wolf Khan Banner this time. Zhibi's family's original prestige has lost most of it. If this continues, Zhibi's family will not be said to have ambitions, even if it is the position of the Eight Kings, they will inevitably be lost!

Zhibihe was still stationed in the beacon tower, and was led away from the battlefield by Shibaal and fled all the way back to the central army camp, Zhibihe plunged into the beacon tower and never came out again. In addition to the beacon tower, there were now full of the personal guards of Zhibihe's khan tents, guarding the beacon tower vigilantly, and the Green Wolf Cavalry was not allowed to approach. Under the remaining power of Zhibihe, there was no Green Wolf Cavalry for coercion for the next incident for a while.

But if we continue to waste time here, we will not take out a charter if we advance or retreat. God knows what will happen to these Green Wolf Cavalry!

Among the beacon towers, Zhi Bihe stood at the entrance of the arrow, looking at the chaotic scene outside.

In this warm beacon tower, Zhibihe lost the solemn and murderous attitude on the battlefield, the tough posture of constantly throwing the Green Wolf Cavalry into death, and the determination when he closed his eyes and waited for death. He was completely like a declining old man, his eyes falling outside with muddy eyes, and he had not turned for a long time, his body was slightly hunched over, his sleeves with his hands, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Zhibisli slept in the inner room. I don’t know if the injury was not healed or the herbs used by the witch doctor were too effective in calming the mind. I never woke up. I didn’t know that a big battle had happened, and the Green Wolf Cavalry was defeated so miserably.

The sound of footsteps came, but Shibali walked over with great strides.

Now there are two old military slaves left by Zhibihe. Duoji is just as usual, just staying with Zhibihe. There are a few scars and frostbite on his face.

After the rescue of Zibihe, Shibali, he kept walking and carrying the wind, busying himself. He was all the matters in the beacon tower. Now he was alert to his son Kernu. Kernu had dozens of whips but did not get up to participate in the war. Now he is energetic and patrolling and guarding outside.

Although he heard the footsteps, Zhi Bihe's body did not move either. Instead, Deji nodded slightly to Shibali, taking a step forward.

Shibali walked to Zhibihe and whispered: "Old Khan, Kernu is still able to hold on to the central army now, but after being delayed for a long time, God knows what will happen..."

Zhi Bihe spoke slowly: "What do you mean?"

Shibali whispered: "I think it's better to withdraw troops earlier..."

Zhi Bihe silently, and Duoji was expressionless on the side, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture, and he had never heard anything.

After waiting for a while, I couldn't help but take another step: "Old Khan..."

Zhibihe finally sneered: "Now that the troops are withdrawing, aren't you afraid that the green wolf cavalry will disperse on the road? Maybe on the way, these green wolf cavalry will all come to our camp and let Zhibi's troops change their masters! If the morale of the army is not curbed, how can we retreat?"

These words made Shibali sweat in a cold sweat. He subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but he still forced himself to do so, nodding as if nothing had happened: "Old Nu will tell Keernu now, let him stabilize the situation no matter what!"

Zhi Bihe sneered again: "The Qinglang Khan Banner has lost, and even some people can't stabilize the morale of the army. What is the ability of Kernu? Is it a big killing? Killing people now is a way to kill the Qinglang Cavalry that revolts!"

Shibali closed his lips tightly and kept silent. Zhi Bihe waved his hand and asked him to retreat.

Seeing Thubale stomping her feet hard, Duji stumbled on her lips a few times, and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

Zhi Bihe still didn't turn around and said lightly: "Doji, do you think it's not a way to waste here?"

Deji lowered his head and said, "I only know how to act on orders, and I have nothing to think about."

Zhibihe smiled faintly: "At this time, I will retreat. This is a khan position, maybe it will disappear halfway..."

Deji didn't say a word. He didn't want to think about this possibility at all, nor did he dare to think about it.

Deji had a question, since he could not retreat, could he still advance? You must know that this crushing defeat almost broke the backbone of the army going south! It would be even more trouble to spend this time and the morale of the army would be disintegrated!

Zhibihe murmured: "There will be variables, there will be variables... I won't misread this person Liu Wuzhou!"
Chapter completed!