The Sarsian military camp has moved ninety miles to the north.
During this period, King Xiaoyao was like a chicken with its blood pumped up, chasing after the Sals people and beating them.
No matter what tricks Murong Tianyi and Murong Tianqi used, they were useless against King Xiaoyao.
When faced with a dirty trick, others would either fall into it or avoid it, but King Xiaoyao was different. He rushed straight ahead, stepped forward, and crushed the opponent with his strength.
During this period, Wu Yuantai and Wu Yuanlou both had a great time fighting. They had never enjoyed fighting so much before, and this time they were really satisfied.
Gu Beijian and Gu Nanji, who were recuperating, had almost finished their rest.
Gu Beijian stood up and stretched, "Brother, I've been lying down for so many days, I'm almost getting hairy..."
Gu Nanji also felt the same way.
Their father wouldn't let them leave the battlefield, so he allowed them to stay in the camp and defend it, and he even said, "Be careful, someone comes and touches your father's butt!"
There were indeed some Sals people who sneaked in to attack the base again, but fortunately they were all killed by Gu Nanji.
"Brother, you stay here and I'll go and touch their butts." Gu Beijian glanced at Gu Nanji.
"Why should I stay here? I also want to touch the Sals people's butts!" Gu Nanji said.
"Then let's decide by rock-paper-scissors, best of three." Gu Beijian suggested.
"Okay!" Gu Nanji agreed.
"Fist-Paper-Scissors!"
"Fist-Paper-Scissors!"
In the first round, Gu Beijian won, fists versus scissors.
"Fist-Paper-Scissors!"
"Fist-Paper-Scissors!"
In the second game, Gu Nanji won, fists against cloth.
"Fist-Paper-Scissors!"
"Fist-Paper-Scissors!"
In the third round, Gu Beijian won, fists versus scissors.
Gu Nanji was angry, "No! How could you change without changing?"
Gu Beijian smiled, "I'll bet that your exquisite mind will figure out what I'm going to do, so I'll just stay the same in the face of all changes."
Gu Nanji was convinced, "Okay, go ahead, I'll wait for you here."
Gu Beijian nodded, put on his armor, took his sword, rode his horse and took Tianqing and the others on a long detour, preparing to outflank the Sals people.
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"The wind is blowing, brother." Murong Tianyi stood outside the tent, feeling the wind blowing across his cheeks.
"What time is it, and you are still telling me this!" Murong Tianqi was a little anxious.
"Brother, this means we can turn the game around." Murong Tianyi smiled.
Murong Tianyi was just about to send someone to create poisonous smoke when he heard a scout report, "Commander, King Xiaoyao's army is approaching our army!"
"Report!" Another scout hurried over from another direction. "Commander, a large number of troops have been spotted behind our lines, led by a young general in silver robes!"
Murong Tianqi immediately understood who the young general in silver robe was.
"Okay, okay, the people of Yinwei are coming so quickly. King Xiaoyao and his son want to encircle us from both sides and annihilate us here!" Murong Tianqi was about to issue military orders and prepare for full resistance in the next second.
"Brother, what's wrong with your brain at this moment? If you don't run now, when will you run?" Murong Tianyi said with a smile.
"Run? In my dictionary, Murong Tianqi, there are no such words as surrender and escape!" Murong Tianqi was so angry that his face turned blue.
"Hey, my brother, put away your wild look. We are now surrounded from both sides. Our place is well connected and it is a good place to escape. Their purpose is just to drive us away. They will not really want to seize other people's cities like you and me!" Murong Tianyi advised.
"If you want to run, you run. I won't run. Even if I die, I would rather die on the battlefield, not under the judgment of the Khan." Murong Tianqi said as if he was going to burn his boats.
"I'm not saying anything, brother, if you follow me now, we can still keep some of our power. If you don't think about yourself, you should at least think about your children!" Murong Tianyi said with regret.
"I think they will understand me! Good men of Sals, follow me!" Murong Tianqi raised his scimitar, mounted his horse, and rushed out the next second.
Seeing that he was so insistent, Murong Tianyi said nothing more. He just mounted his horse and evacuated the place with his own troops.
Murong Tianyi's deputy general Yang Guadal asked, "General, is this a good idea for us?"
"What's wrong with that? The most important thing in life is to have a flexible mind. People like my brother who are reckless and don't know how to adapt will die on the battlefield sooner or later. Although he and I are from the same mother, he is him and I am me. He can abandon his entire family, but I can't. My children are waiting for me to go home and reunite with them. Besides, aren't you the same?" Murong Tianyi took a last look in the direction of Murong Tianqi, "Let's go, let's retreat further away. If nothing happens, we will come back. If something happens, we can stay away from the battlefield and go back to report to the Khan." Murong Tianyi said expressionlessly.
Deputy General Yang Guadal didn't know what to say, so he could only follow Murong Tianyi and their own troops and leave.
Murong Tianqi was not very surprised to hear that his brother had left. This was always the case. If he had stayed, he would have found it strange.
Murong Tianqi straightened his expression and thought to himself that he might not be defeated even if he faced King Xiaoyao and Gu Nanji head-on. However, just in case, he wrote a suicide note and gave it to his confidant, asking him to go first.
It's strange to say, these people should be very tired after fighting for so many days, but they seem to have taken some drugs, they don't seem to be tired, and they become more energetic as the battle goes on.
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