"Marshal, we have lost contact with General Huo Qubing's headquarters."
This news caused a huge stir in the combat camp.
Losing contact in the vast desert is definitely not a good thing. Either the distance of the sound transmission magic weapon is too far, or there are other reasons.
However, Huo Qubing, who had made great military achievements, lost contact with his 50,000 Blood-Drinking White Cavalry in the enemy's hinterland and was in great danger.
When Yue Fei heard the news, he frowned.
"Where was the last time you contacted them?"
"General Huo annihilated the Goshawk Tribe. Later reports indicate that the enemy had 100,000 cavalrymen pursuing General Huo's troops. Contact with General Huo's troops has since been lost."
"Location."
"Here."
The intelligence officer tapped on the map of the Mongol Empire. It was located north of the Xiongnu River in the Mongol Empire.
"Which direction were you heading before you lost contact?"
"north."
Or go deeper.
Yue Fei stared at the map, constantly searching for the possible destination of Huo Qubing.
Over the past period of time, most of the military achievements in the Damu War Zone came from Huo Qubing's troops. They penetrated deep into the enemy's hinterland, completely disrupted the enemy's internal situation, and successively wiped out more than a dozen Hu tribes, making outstanding military achievements.
Now that they have lost contact, they have lost a general in the Damu War Zone, which is not a good thing.
"I believe General Huo will find a way." Yue Fei said in a deep voice.
He couldn't figure out why Huo Qubing lost contact, but he had a feeling that there was no danger.
Huo Qubing's troops had a compass and would have retreated from the grasslands if they were in danger. Since he chose to continue deeper, he must have had a plan.
A reincarnated general must have his strengths.
Now their main force has stepped out of Hanhai City and entered the territory of the Great Mongol Empire. Next, they have to concentrate on dealing with the iron cavalry of the Great Mongol Empire.
"Report, the White Army reports that the Mongol Empire's main cavalry, three million soldiers, are camped two hundred miles away."
The intelligence officer's report boosted everyone's spirits and they all gathered in front of the sand table.
Two hundred miles away is a flat grassland, which is large enough to accommodate the battle of tens of millions of troops.
"Have you found out the enemy commander?"
"Temujin!"
As soon as this name came out, everyone's eyes widened and became extremely solemn.
Before coming, the emperor reminded him that the current emperor of the Mongol Empire is Temujin, a king with great ambitions, and that the grassland cavalry is very powerful, so he should not underestimate the enemy.
The king of the grassland.
Now it finally appears.
Yue Fei stared at the map with sharp eyes.
The Mongol Empire had only five million soldiers and horses, a pitifully small number. Yue Fei didn't understand how the other side had the confidence to fight them head-on with only three million soldiers and horses.
The only explanation is that the other party has enough confidence in his own strength.
The kings of the grassland, they are now officially meeting.
"Zhao Yun, you will lead the White Dragon Battalion and add 500,000 militiamen to protect the right flank."
"White Knight, you will lead the Bloodthirsty White Knights and add 800,000 militiamen to protect the left wing."
"Ji Ling, you and the military advisor will lead the rear troops and be responsible for rear security and support."
"Long Qie, you will lead the Overlord Cavalry to follow me on the expedition. We will recruit two million militiamen and five million volunteers to test the strength of the Grassland Cavalry."
Yue Fei pointed to a location two hundred miles away on the sand table.
The generals followed the order and left.
The entire military camp operated like a huge machine. The Tabai Army went out first to explore the way to determine whether there was an ambush.
Afterwards, Long Qie led his troops and left the camp with Yue Fei.
Yue Fei paid enough attention to Temujin, including the Beiwei Army, the Overlord Cavalry, two million militiamen and five million volunteers.
On the way, many players were extremely excited as they were finally going to face off head-on.
Their opponents were Temujin and Genghis Khan.
Being able to kill Temujin would be the greatest honor they have ever had in the game. This king's military merits in terms of kills are worth at least 500 million.
Yue Fei's first battle against Temujin.
…
Temujin stood on a high slope and looked at the distant horizon.
The dust covered the sky and the earth.
The troops of Daxia have been dispatched, and their number will not be less than theirs.
This battle will be the biggest battle in his life.
Faced with the elite cavalry of the Great Xia Empire, even he, a king with ambitions to rule the world, felt pressured.
The Great Xia Empire was too powerful and had a huge population, while they were nomadic and had too small a population. Five million soldiers were their limit. It was precisely because the entire army came to the front line that the enemy's young generals were able to wreak havoc in the heart of the Great Mongol Empire.
Suddenly, the scout from the sky came back on horseback, looking hurried.
"Report to the Khan, the Great Xia army is marching towards us. Yue Fei leads the troops, along with Long Ju, the entire Beiwei Army, the entire Overlord Iron Cavalry, and a total of seven million militia and volunteers."
Double.
The Great Xia Empire did not underestimate him at all.
"Also, the powerful generals Zhao Yun and Zhang Baiqi of the Great Xia Dynasty will lead the White Dragon Battalion and the White Cavalry Battalion to protect the flanks."
After the report was completed, the expressions of the generals around him changed in shock.
Including the troops on the flanks, the number of troops on the front of Daxia is nearly three times their current number.
They had never heard of Long Ju, but they had heard of Zhao Yun and Zhang Baiqi. The ever-victorious general Zhao Zilong, and the blood-drinking White Knight who slaughtered the entire army.
Both of them were as good at horse fighting and commanding troops as any of their generals.
Just on the flank, there is such a great general, and Long Ju in the front is stronger than the two of them.
"Father, should we retreat? The enemy is strong in numbers." The man next to him asked worriedly.
It was Temujin's eldest son Jochi.
"No, morale is important. If we retreat, morale will collapse." Temujin said sternly, "The grasslands are vast and there are no strategic locations to defend. There is no point in retreating. We can just defeat the enemy head-on."
"But the Central Plains has elite soldiers and generals, and it is not a weak empire." Subuchi reminded.
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