"Those aren't their reinforcements!"
"Hush! Hush at all!"
"Anyone who dares to escape will be killed!"
Jia Yao guessed almost instantly that Yun Zheng was bluffing and kept yelling.
However, her voice is ultimately limited.
Amid the desperate shouts of the Dagan cavalry, Jia Yao's voice was completely drowned out.
Reinforcements!
Enemy reinforcements!
The shouts of the Dagan cavalry continued to impact the psychological defenses of the Beihuan cavalry.
From last winter till now, Beihuan has no idea how many defeats it has suffered.
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In a short period of time, Beihuan experienced the execution of the Left and Right Wise Kings and the death of Hujie Chanyu and his son in battle.
These cavalrymen of Beihuan have long lost all morale.
If it weren't for Jia Yao's encouragement before the battle, they would not have dared to fight the Dagan cavalry.
At this moment, upon learning that the reinforcements of the Dagan cavalry had arrived, fear quickly took over the hearts of the Beihuan cavalry.
Taking advantage of the enemy's panic, the Da Gan cavalry rushed forward with all their might, making the enemy's originally chaotic formation even looser.
The five hundred men led by Qin Qihu also rushed in quickly and fought with the enemy.
Gradually, the Dagan cavalry, who were outnumbered, gained the upper hand.
Looking at the Beihuan cavalry that were already showing signs of defeat, Jia Yao's face was filled with grief and anger.
That's obviously not the enemy's reinforcements!
But this small force of a few hundred people brought the morale that she had worked so hard to boost to the bottom.
Just when Jia Yao was about to fight to the death to kill Yun Zheng, a black mass of cavalry suddenly appeared on the land in the distance.
Yu Shizhong fought desperately all the way and finally arrived in time.
The Beihuan cavalry were already in a panic, and when they saw the large group of Dagan cavalry pressing forward, they became even more panicked.
Looking at the large group of cavalry charging towards them, Jia Yao's face was filled with despair.
Reinforcements!
Yun Zheng’s reinforcements have really arrived!
Why?
Why is this happening?
"ah!!!"
Jia Yao's face was filled with grief and anger, and she screamed loudly.
In anger, Jia Yao drew his bow and arrow again.
The commander of the imperial guards held Jia Yao down and shouted, "Princess, hurry up! The enemy's reinforcements have really arrived! If we don't leave now, we will be wiped out!"
retreat!
We must retreat!
The enemy's reinforcements are not just a small force of a few hundred people.
It was a pitch-black mass!
There are at least four or five thousand people!
Once this large group of cavalry came over, they would be surrounded and annihilated.
There is not even a chance to escape.
Jia Yao felt extremely unwilling.
She wanted to kill Yun Zheng at all costs.
Even if, I die together with Yun Zheng.
But her mind told her that she couldn't do that.
If she did that, she would most likely not be able to kill Yun Zheng, and she would never have the chance to kill Yun Zheng again.
Beihuan still needs her!
She also had to reorganize the Beihuan tribes to prepare for Da Gan's next fierce attack.
She can die, but Beihuan cannot perish!
Jia Yuan glanced at Yun Zheng from a distance, and spat out one word with reluctance on his face: "Retreat!"
Following Jia Yao's order, the people around her quickly blew the horn to retreat.
The Beihuan cavalry, who had no intention of fighting, heard the retreat horn and immediately fled in all directions.
Looking at the fleeing Beihuan cavalry, Jia Yao couldn't help feeling sad.
From now on, the Beihuan cavalry will no longer have the final say on this grassland!
The name of the Northern Huan Iron Cavalry will soon disappear completely.
Now, the only way is to rush back quickly and take over power as quickly as possible to prevent Beihuan from falling into endless internal strife.
It is also necessary to order all units to retreat as quickly as possible to avoid giving Dagan's cavalry an opportunity to take advantage.
Although Beihuan still has soldiers capable of fighting, Beihuan will not be able to use its troops against Dagan again within the next five years!
They should be thankful that Da Gan didn't pick a fight with Bei Huan.
While Jia Yao retreated under the cover of his personal guards, he looked back from time to time.
Yun Zheng!
This is not the end!
Our war has just begun!
Jia Yao roared in grief and anger in his heart, and a line of turbid tears flowed down his face.
The Dagan cavalry naturally would not miss this opportunity. Without Yun Zheng's order, everyone started chasing.
Tong Gang even led the Blood-Clothed Army to pursue Jia Yao who had escaped under the protection of his personal guards.
However, their war horses were no match for those of Jia Yao and her personal guards.
Soon, Jia Yao distanced himself from the pursuers behind him.
Tong Gang wanted to give chase, but his horse's legs went weak and it fell to the ground, throwing Tong Gang out with it.
Soon, Yu Shizhong led his troops to charge over.
With the joining of Yu Shizhong and others, Yun Zheng finally stopped the pursuit.
Yun Zheng was riding on the horse, breathing heavily.
"This crazy woman..."
He still doesn't know the casualties of their battle.
But a rough estimate is that at least thousands of people died in the battle.
Although they had high morale and used some tricks, the enemy still had a huge numerical advantage.
Their casualties will definitely not be too low.
If it weren't for that crazy woman Jia Yao who risked her life, these people could have returned alive.
There is no suspense in this fierce battle.
Soon, the battle was over.
Of the 10,000 troops led by Jia Yao, there were probably about 4,000 who escaped.
The rest were either killed in battle or captured.
There was no way. Yu Shizhong and his men had also traveled a long distance and their horses’ physical strength could not keep up, so they could not catch up far.
It was not until this time that Yu Shizhong rode his horse to find Yun Zheng.
"Your Highness, are you injured?"
Yu Shizhong asked Yun Zheng with concern.
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, I won't die."
Yun Zheng waved his hands tiredly and asked again: "How did you get here so quickly?"
Yu Shizhong smiled and briefly recounted what had happened.
They rushed to the rescue so quickly that thousands of horses died.
Fortunately, we finally arrived in time.
"Yeah, that's good! You can adapt to circumstances!"
Yun Zheng looked at Yu Shizhong with satisfaction.
"It's all thanks to your highness's good teaching."
Yu Shizhong chuckled.
"Stop flattering me!"
Yun Zheng glared at Yu Shizhong, then sighed sadly: "Du Guiyuan died in the battle..."
"What?"
Yu Shizhong's face suddenly changed and he looked at Yun Zheng blankly.
He really wanted to see signs of joking on Yun Zheng's face.
But Yun Zheng's expression told him that he was not joking.
Du Guiyuan really died in battle!
In an instant, Yu Shizhong's eyes filled with tears and he knelt on the ground with a bang.
"Boss Du!"
Yu Shizhong cried out in grief, and all his joy disappeared.
"Go see him later!"
Yun Zheng sighed softly, and then ordered: "Now is not the time to be sad, go and call the commanders of each department, I have something to tell you!"
Since Yu Shizhong has led his troops to support them, they don't need to force their way across the river.
Now, they have time to collect the bodies of the soldiers who died in the battle!
The weather on the grassland is not too hot. If we hurry, we can send the body back to Weibian before it rots.
However, it is obviously unrealistic to send them back.
And those seriously injured must be sent back as soon as possible.
This battle was so brutal.
After three consecutive fierce battles, the enemy suffered heavy casualties, and they also suffered heavy casualties.
I hope that we won’t have to fight such a fierce battle again in the future!
Well, we have to send people to force a crossing of the river and send the three heads back first.
In this weather, by the time the heads are sent to the imperial city, they will probably stink, right?
Forget it, just send it back!
Yun Zheng shook his head.
Whether it stinks or not is not what they should care about, but what Han Jin and others should care about!
After making up his mind, Yun Zheng found a piece of white cloth, got some blood from the warhorse, and simply wrote a battle report to Emperor Wen. He asked someone to give the battle report and the head to Han Jin and others, and asked them to send them back to the imperial city as quickly as possible...
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