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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters the drum beat

October 12th, Anzhou, Maogouchuan.

In the morning, the sky was dark and the sun was not visible. The sky emitted a cold and depressing atmosphere. The mountain wind was howling, the grass and trees responded, and the mountains were vast and endless.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." The war drums were beating, "Woooooooo..." The big horns roared for a long time, "Wowoooooooooooo..." The whistle and waved straight up to the third heaven, "Wowoooooooo..." The flags danced wildly in the wind, "Xi Yuyu..." The war horses neighed one after another, "Room..." The sound of hooves gradually rose, like surging waves.

The soldiers of the Xi clan put away their tents, ate and drank, wore them neatly, stepped onto the war horses, walked onto the battlefield, and determined to protect their homes with their own blood and life.

The battlefield was ahead. Before dusk yesterday, the Xi army had already seen the Middle-Turkish army line up a battle formation of more than ten miles away. But dusk was approaching. They marched and fought with the Middle-Turkish army in succession. They were trapped in the army and had to stop attacking. They were safe overnight. Although the Xi army was ready to prevent the Middle-Turkish attacks, the soldiers were lying on the ground with weapons in the shelter and boarded horses to fight at any time, the Middle-Turkish people had no such plan. On the contrary, the Middle-Turkish people were also worried that the Xi army would attack. They lit a group of bonfires that lasted several miles in front of the formation. The fire illuminated the mountains and rivers, and the dense red-ree forts on the ground were clearly visible.

The busiest thing late at night was the scouts. The scouts of Xi army tried every means to infiltrate and inquire, but due to the darkness and steep terrain, and the scouts of the Middle-Turkish army lurked in the mountains and forests early and were everywhere, making the scouts of Xi army step by step, making it difficult to make progress, and almost nothing was gained. However, no gain was actually a harvest. This fully demonstrates that the first line of defense for the Chinese army to block the Xi army from entering the battlefield of Fangcheng. Before, a small army slugged the Xi army's advance speed with harassing attacks. Now the Xi army is approaching Fangcheng, which is only more than 60 miles away from Fangcheng, and is so close. The Middle-Turkish people have to invest a certain number of troops to carry out large-scale blocking, which means that a bloody and cruel fierce battle is about to begin.

The Chuheyuan was wrapped in thick wool velvets, holding his trousers, and standing on a hill beside the mountain road, with his hair flying in the cold wind, and his gloomy eyes looked at the mountains ahead. The tense atmosphere before the war made him excited, but the melancholy and irritability in his heart increased.

What is melancholy is the fate of the Mukun tribe. The foundation of the Mukun tribe is on the Bashang Plateau, between Baoqiu Water, Dayao Water and Rushui. Now Chuhe Suzhi brings people to guard the tribe with his men, but it will not last long? As the Middle-Turkish army continues to enter Anzhou, the Mukun tribe will find it difficult to escape the fate of extermination even if it surrenders. Therefore, if you want to save the Mukun tribe, Chuheyuan must reach Fangcheng as quickly as possible, and then with the help of the Turks, cross the Sutou River and connect with the Mukun tribe to evacuate on both sides of the Rushui River. After receiving letters from Chuhe Suzhi, he sent people to Dayao Water, but there has been no response so far. This is an ominous sign, which means that the Mukun tribe's situation is becoming increasingly dangerous, and it leaves him less and less time to save the Mukun tribe, which has become more and more determined to break through the blockade of the Middle-Turkish people and kill Fangcheng at all costs.

However, what made him irritated was that Ah Hui had already lost his courage and was devastated after being severely injured. Not to mention putting himself in a desperate situation, he did not even have the confidence to face the Middle-earth people head-on. ************ thought of surviving and putting the hope of turning defeat into victory on the Turks, which was ridiculous. In fact, the main army of the Xi tribe is still there, its strength is still there, and it has not been devastating. In addition, the Turks have come in again. The Middle-earth people are attacked on both sides and fighting on both sides. The Xi tribe has a chance to reverse the crisis and turn defeat into victory. Of course, the premise is that Ah Hui is about to burn his boats, and the Xi tribes are going to fight back. If each has his own thoughts, each has a small plan, and each has his own hindrance, the result can be imagined.

However, the reality is so cruel. The Ah Hui was looking forward and the Qi Gemen and Shide tribe were afraid of fighting. It was obviously difficult to win by relying solely on the Mukun tribe and Mohefu tribe to charge in the battle. Fortunately, the Turks were on the battlefield in Fangcheng. The Turks restrained and attracted the main army of Bailang, which greatly increased the chance of Xi's army breaking through and blocking. Once the Xi army entered the battlefield in Fangcheng and met with the Turks, and the two sides fought together, the situation would inevitably change. Considering that the cold winter was coming, it was not conducive to the battle between the Middle-Turkish army, the Turks and Xi army were very likely to stabilize the front line in the Suotou River and suppress the Middle-Turkish army south of Rushui. In this way, the Turks and Xi army won precious time. When the tent reacted and the Turkish reinforcements arrived one after another, the entire battle situation would inevitably reverse.

Last night, Chuheyuan and Mo Hehuang once again analyzed and deduced the future development of the war situation in the military discussion and came up with this optimistic prediction. Qigeheshan and Ah Huibu also agreed with this. Only Ah Huizheng, Feng Hong and Li Yi were still highly vigilant against the Turks and did not believe that the Turks did their best to support a disobedient Xi tribe. They insisted that the purpose of the Turks was consistent with that of Middle-earth, and they all wanted to annex the Xi tribe, and they all wanted to occupy Anzhou, and they all wanted to gain an advantage in the fierce confrontation between the north and the south. Therefore, if the Xi tribe wants to preserve it, they must preserve their strength and wait and watch the changes. They must sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. Once the opportunity comes, the fisherman will benefit. This shows that although the three armies of Qige, Mukun and Mohefu met at Maogouchuan, there was still no consensus within and there was no determination to burn their boats. This was very unfavorable to the upcoming battle.

Chuheyuan was so irritable and uneasy. Now he could not count on Ah Huizheng's support, but fortunately, the bases of the Mohefu tribe and the Qige tribe were both on both sides of the Sotoushui, and their tribes and wealth fell into the hands of the Middle-earth people. Therefore, these two soldiers had a strong desire to save the tribe and regain their homes, which became the last reliance to gather strength to enter the Fangcheng.

The army was advancing, and the string-controlling men drove their horses and ran, and the rumbling sound of horse hooves echoed in the mountains.

The scout came to report the military information. The Middle-Turkish army was ready ten miles away and occupied favorable terrain, which was quite unfavorable to our side.

Chuheyuan was immediately cautious, put on his snare, slapped his horse and rushed down the hill, and rushed down the front under a team of guards, speeding forward and observing for himself.

After walking along the way, Chuheyuan found that this section of the mountain road was quite flat and spacious, and the mountains on both sides were not as steep as steep. However, the slope was still flat, but it was enough to limit the speed of the horses. For the horse army, if the fighting in front of the formation and losing speed, the greatest advantage no longer exists.

When I rushed up a hill and looked up from a distance, the road was a little smoother, but the terrain became steeper. The two mountains and a valley were interspersed. The army of Middle-earth was lined up at the entrance of the valley, with flags flying and murderous aura. Although there were no flying battle flags or fully armed soldiers in the mountains and forests on both sides, you could see that the terrain was enough to see that the army must be densely packed in the mountains and forests, and when the Xi army rushed to the entrance of the valley, thousands of arrows were fired at once, covering them densely, causing heavy blows to the Xi army.

Chuheyuan's face looked ugly. This battle was difficult to fight, and the Middle-earth people chose a good battlefield. With the help of favorable terrain, their strength would inevitably double. On the contrary, the Xi army suffered heavy casualties.

"I urgently tell the king, Mo He Shi Jin, and there are two governors, Qi Ge and Ahui, and ask them to go to the front line and discuss the attack strategy together."

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At the valley entrance, the Alliance Fengyun Army and the Second Army stood side by side, lined up in dense arrays, with big flags dancing wildly in the wind, and various battle flags lined up like a dancing cloud floating in the air, emitting murderous aura in the gorgeousness.

Li Fengyun, Yuan An, Kong Yingda, Xu Shisan, and Cao Kun stood in front of the horse and looked at the Xi army opposite from him.

"As expected, Mukun's tribe rushed in front." Yuan An raised the whip in his hand and pointed at the Xi army's battle flag from afar. "Chuheyuan wants to save his tribe, and he will do anything for it. It's a pity..." Yuan An shook his head and frowned. "It's a pity that Chuheyuan is too confident and has a lucky chance. He deliberately delays the issue of servitude and always has fantasies, which ended up hurting Chuheyuan and these thousands of string controls."

"It seems that you had fantasies before." Kong Yingda teased.

"Of course, if Chuhe Suzhi accepts reality and simply decisively and form an alliance with us like the King of the King of the Suhe tribe, then this battle does not require such hard work. Chuheyuan was forced to helplessly and could only stab Ah Huizheng in the back, so victory was at your fingertips." Yuan An sighed, "Now the arrow has been put on the string and has to be fired. In the end, Chuheyuan is dead, and if the thousands of control strings of Mukun tribe are killed or injured, the two sides are as deep as the sea, and it will be difficult to recruit Chuhe and Suzhi. Once Chuhe Suzhi refuses to be dependent and lead the Mukun tribe to defend the dam and the plateau, it will inevitably bring us considerable trouble to stabilize Anzhou."

Li Fengyun glanced at Yuan An, shook his hand and smiled, "The Xi Lu survived on both sides of the flat pine forest and the Ruoluo River for hundreds of years. During this period, countless ethnic groups were destroyed, but the Xi Lu continued to grow and grow. This is enough to prove that the Xi Lu survives well. Someone will not underestimate the enemy, but they will not overestimate the Donghu. The reason why someone covets the northeast is that the Donghu people kill each other. The Xi, Wu and Khitan tribes fight each other and cannot be united under the leadership of the Turks like the northern desert. This is our opportunity to grow and grow."

"Ming Gong's words are reasonable." Kong Yingda said, "Recruiting the five tribes of the Xi tribe for their own use is a shortcut for our development and growth."

Li Fengyun nodded slightly and continued, "Only by conquering the Xi clan, only by force can the corpses be killed everywhere and blood flow into a river, can the Xi clan be defeated, and they cannot even dare to resist, and then they can use it for their own use."

"What if Ah Huizheng surrendered voluntarily?" Yuan An asked, "Mr. Ming also said just now that the ability of Xilu to stand out from the Donghu species is to have a way of survival, and his survival skills are nothing more than flexibility and flexibility, to judge the situation, to choose good birds and trees to live in, such as the humiliating Hewang tribe, and Ah Huizheng may also be a hero who knows the current affairs."

"You still have fantasies in your heart." Li Fengyun smiled, "First complete the encirclement. Ah Hui still has strength, how can he admit defeat easily? Only by destroying his strength, pulling out his teeth, and cutting off his claws can he kneel down on the ground and let him slaughter."

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Ah Huizheng, Mo Hehuang, Qigeheshan, Ah Huibul rushed over one after another, looking at the battlefield in front of him, each of them looked solemn and felt very difficult.

"This should be the first line of defense that the white wolf intercepted us." Ah Huibull said anxiously, "The white wolf should have increased its troops, but it will not increase too much."

Ah Huibuer's tone was not very certain. After all, no one knew the specific situation of the Fangcheng battlefield now, and the information obtained was brought by the Ah Hui clan who fled Fangcheng a few days ago. However, considering the interests of the Turks, the Turks would not easily evacuate Fangcheng. Even if the reinforcements in the Great Wall had arrived, the Turks would not be afraid to spit out the flesh in their mouths easily. However, for the Xi tribe, if the reinforcements in the Great Wall arrived, Bailang had more troops in his hands and could invest more troops in the intercepting battlefield, the Xi army would suffer great losses, and this touched the bottom line of Ah Hui and some Xi chiefs.

"No matter whether the white wolf increases its troops to intercept it, we will all kill Fangcheng. This battle will be fought in front of us." Mo Hehuang glanced at Ah Huibuer and mocked, "Can you still grow wings and fly over from the sky?"

Ah Hui was waving his hand, signaling everyone to seize the time and immediately draw up an attack plan.

"The hills on both sides of the valley entrance must be taken down." Ah Hui said, "Otherwise, our army attacking head-on will become a target for the Middle-earth people, and the losses will be too great."

"I am responsible for attacking the mountain on the left." Mo Hehuang volunteered.

Ah Hui nodded and turned to look at Qiegehe Mountain. Qiegehe Mountain bowed to take the order, "I will lead my army to attack the mountain on the right."

"My Mukun tribe attacked head-on." Chuheyuan was unwilling to let go.

"Okay, everyone will be in the battlefield." Ah Hui waved his hand and ordered sternly, "In a moment, launch an attack!"
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