After a few recruits who turned around and retreated in front of Xu Jie, they finally no longer saw anyone turning around and retreating, because the pressure in front suddenly decreased greatly.

Victory is in sight.

Xu Jie suddenly felt a feeling of tears filling his eyes.

Who can know the pressure of Xu Jie during this period? Everyone looks confident when they see Xu Jie, but who knows that Xu Jie is innumerable and anxious?

What Xu Jie gave to everyone is confidence, making everyone trust every decision. He left all the negatives to himself.

Xu Jie is not a god, but because of the trust of others, he can only be the "god" who is confident and able to do everything. Only Xu Jie himself knows this kind of pressure and is hard to express with others.

Xu Jie's horse hooves gradually slowed down and no longer charged forward, but instead rushed to the side to face the Shi Wei Jingrui who was rushing across the flank.

Someone from Shiwei people also began to retreat, and the Shiwei people's efforts were over, and their demise had already come.

Depletion is a chain reaction, like a plague, and it is quickly transmitted to everyone.

Even the elite Wei people on the flanks were turning around, wanting to rescue the central army, and wanting to avoid being trapped in the siege alone.

Everything ended like this.

Xu Jie, who rushed out of the flank, suddenly saw Tuoba Ye rolling all over the ground and laughing in his eyes.

Naturally, I also saw Yao Lanemond, who was furious and chasing and slashing.

So, Tuoba Ye, who was rolling all over the ground, survived.

Xu Jie stood in front of Yaojianmond.

Looking at Xu Jie in front of him, Yaojianmond stopped chasing and nodded, saying, "Okay, okay, what a Master Xu, a wolf and a tiger, you will eventually be eaten by you. You won, you succeed."

Yaozan Mond's words, with endless anger, unyielding, regret, regret, and self-blame... It seemed as if he was praising Xu Jie, but he also gritted his teeth and hatred.

"Khan, as you said, the men on the grassland are like wild grass, and the spring breeze blows one after another. Go back and stabilize your Khan position. Maybe you and I will see you again in your lifetime." Xu Jie felt a little heroic and cherished the hero. He knew in his heart that it was unrealistic to kill Yaojianmond here.

Yao Lanmond replied: "Xu Jie, you know that my man on the grassland is born again with the spring breeze. In this life, I will never die with you, and I will never share the same fate with you. In this life, I will fight you to the end!"

Xu Jie nodded, no longer spoke, and even if he didn't say anything, Xu Jie knew.

Yaojianmond finally put away his knife, and he said disdainfully: "I'm giving this waste to you. I'll feed this waste to you. I'll take his life again in the future."

Xu Jie looked down at Tuoba Ye who was still smiling, shook his head, and then went to see Yaojianmond.

Yaojianmond had turned around and found a horse. The mountains and fields were everywhere, and Yaojianmond had already followed him.

Xu Jie lowered his head again and said to Tuoba Ye: "Master, take good care of his injuries."

Tuoba Ye looked up at Xu Jie, his smile disappeared, but he only looked sad.

The Han cavalry concealed the Shiwei people and left, but they chased them not far away, so they stopped chasing them, because the Shiwei people who were determined to escape were not something that these Han cavalry could catch up with.

Xu Jie looked around and saw horses without owners everywhere.

Mingjin withdrew his troops, treated the wounded, dealt with the corpses, cleaned the battlefield, and gathered armor, weapons and horses.

The iron-armored soldiers who slowly gathered back burst into loud shouts and vented their excitement.

"Long live the Grand Master Xu!"

"Long live the Grand Master!"

"Long live the Grand Master!"

Xu Jie frowned and listened, "Long Live the Word, I shouldn't have shouted here, but Xu Jie couldn't stop it. Yuan Qingshan, who looked anxious, kept shouting, but he couldn't stop it.

The shouting never fades.

Xu Jie stood beside Tuoba Ye, and suddenly felt exhausted. He was so tired that he didn't even want to move. He inserted his knife on the loess, and Xu Jie sat on the ground with his butt.

Tuoba Ye sat down beside him, and Tuoba Ye's tears could not stop falling to the ground again.

A light question: "Am I really a waste?"

Xu Jie turned to look, raised his hand and patted Tuoba Ye on the shoulder, and replied, "You did a good job and defeated Shi Wei Da Khan Yaojianmond."

Tuoba Ye sneered and replied, "My country is gone."

Xu Jie said: "Your tribe members are still there."

Tuoba Ye looked up and said, "Taoshi, I hope my father will never return to Tuoba again in his life."

Xu Jie nodded and replied seriously: "He will never come back in his life."

Tuoba Ye sighed and fell into endless self-blame. That proud self-esteem no longer exists.

Xu Jie slowly stood up, pulled Tuoba Ye, and said, "Let's go to Guazhou."

Suddenly, a knight rushed from afar. Before the horse could stop, he saw him rolling over from the horse, kneeling in front of Xu Jie with a few steps, shouting with grief: "Taishi, Taishi, General Zong, General Zong are gone!"

"What? What did you say?" The bad news came, like a bolt from the blue.

"General Zong died of illness at the Hue Ferry Crossing."

"Where is Wenfeng? Where is Wenfeng? Didn't I tell him to watch General Zong take medicine? Where is someone else?" Xu Jie shouted angrily.

The soldier who knelt on one knee and reacted for a moment before he realized who "Wen Feng" was in Xu Jie's mouth. He hurriedly said: "Prince Ouyang raised food and grass in Shangweicheng. General Zong escorted food and grass to Dehunhua Ferry. Suddenly he coughed up blood, and...just..."

Xu Jie only felt that someone was hit hard in his chest, which was extremely painful. Since he met General Zong Qingzong, Xu Jie has been very fond of this seemingly reckless veteran. He has been working together for almost three years, but suddenly he died like this.

Things in the world, people in the world always come and go like this, and dust returns to dust and soil returns to soil.

However, the person who leaves first is always in the hearts of the person who leaves later.

Xu Jie raised his head and looked at the sky. Dark clouds gradually emerged from the sky, and a heavy snow was brewing again.

"You go back to the Hue Ferry Crossing, collect General Zong, send someone to Qinzhou first, and then let Qinzhou Prefecture send someone to Beijing." Xu Jie said weakly, slowly raised his hand and waved it, and said, "Let's go to Guazhou."

I get angry and hurt, so what if I do? This is fate, everyone has fate.

Suppressing the grief in his heart, he arranged for infantry to garrison in Wulahai City, and arranged for the frame to transport countless wounded soldiers and corpses.

He left Yuan Qingshan, who was crying loudly, in Wulahai City.

Xu Jie led more than 10,000 cavalry to Guazhou. All Tuoba soldiers were also left in Wulahai City.
Chapter completed!