Bibi's peeling torches burned, illuminating Liu Siyuan's angry face. He was covered in his body with a big knife in his hand. On him, thousands of village warriors stood in full armed formation. In front of them were several platoons of Mozhou soldiers tied up in various fields, including many officers.

On the other side of him, the Mozhou army also gathered more and more, forming a confrontation with Liu Siyuan's rural soldiers.

The Liu family is a large clan in Mozhou. Like the Deng family, it constitutes the most basic ruling pattern in Mozhou. It is just that the Deng family was in the dynasty and the Liu family was in the wild. However, the Liu family's foundation in Mozhou is not much worse than that of the Deng family.

The plunder of the Mozhou army actually robbed the Liu family. When several farms affiliated with the Liu family were looted, Liu Siyuan, who received the news, immediately organized the village soldiers and captured hundreds of people from the Mozhou army that had robbed.

The Mozhou army had gathered nearly 3,000 people, and the Liu family's village's township was gathering more and more. Behind them, more and more people were holding hoes, rakes, sheep forks, and even kitchen knives.

If Liu Siyuan had not had hundreds of hostages in his hands, I was afraid that both sides would have started to flee.

Deng Jingshan arrived at Wen Xun, and when he saw this, he was very annoyed.

"Governor Deng, are you going to do something wrong?" Liu Siyuan rode out and pointed his halberd at Deng Jingshan, saying, "Did you forget that Mozhou is your foundation? Are these all your fellow villagers? Have you forgotten that the graves of your ancestors are buried under this land? After you die, what side can you stop meeting your Deng ancestors?"

Facing Liu Siyuan's angrily questioning, Deng Jingshan smiled bitterly.

He turned over and dismounted, and wanted to walk towards Liu Siyuan. The marching Sima Song Yu grabbed him: "Governor, Liu Siyuan is now on the head of fire. If you are in the past, you will be detrimental to you."

Deng Jingshan rolled his eyes and said, "If Liu Siyuan had lost his mind, the hundreds of soldiers would have been in different places. What happened? Didn't this time the order for the retreat was not notified to Liu Siyuan? Why did he grab his head?"

Song Yu lowered his head silently. Whether it was him, judge Ke Rong, and many generals in the army were salivating about the wealth of Liu. Liu and Deng competed for the dominance of Mozhou. After the failure, they focused on managing the countryside and had great power in the countryside. After the victory, Deng also adopted the attitude of not overturning the rivers, which made Mozhou stable for so many years.

The Liu family is a big family. This time the army deliberately did not inform him, but was afraid that he would have wanted to steal Liu Siyuan. But he didn't expect that Liu's organizational strength was so strong that he could quickly organize a counterattack under the sudden attack, and defeat the Mozhou army and captured so many soldiers.

Deng Jingshan now has no intention of paying attention to these ghost tricks between his subordinates. He only knew that if the two sides fought, Liu Siyuan would not be his opponent, but after killing each other like this, he was afraid that the only one who laughed happily would be the Wuwei Army.

In Mozhou, it may be easy to defeat Liu Siyuan, but it is difficult to kill him completely. Over the years, Liu Siyuan has not been idle. Deng Jingshan has had to consider whether he can withdraw from Mozhou smoothly.

Deng Jingshan walked to the center of Caizhi and spread his hands, and said to Liu Siyuan: "Brother Liu, can you have a good talk?"

Seeing Deng Jingshan's behavior, Liu Siyuan snorted, but also turned over and got off the horse and walked in front of Deng Jingshan.

"Brother Liu, Zhuozhou is lost. If we don't retreat, there will be no way out. I believe you know this." Deng Jingshan said: "I issued the order to collect food and grass, but I thought they would notify you. I did not expect it would be like this."

"Governor Deng, are you going to leave the people of Mozhou?"

"What should I do if I don't lose it? Brother Liu, do you think I can go far with these tens of thousands of people in Mozhou? Even if I go far, can I support them?" Deng Jingshan said.

"After leaving Mozhou, are you Deng Jingshan or Deng Jingshan?" Liu Siyuan asked.

"Let's go, there is still a chance to come back. Staying here will only be the fish on other people's felt boards." Deng Jingshan looked at Liu Siyuan: "Brother Liu, I believe you know the trick of Wuwei Li Ze. Could it be that you want to stay and let him slaughter? Brother Liu, I hope you will follow me and leave Mozhou. I, Deng Jingshan, is indeed not the Deng Jingshan I used to be Deng Jingshan, but if you have your brother Liu, we can at least watch over each other."

Liu Siyuan snorted, "Even if I leave, I will take my fellow villagers with me."

Deng Jingshan shook his head: "Brother Liu, I'm sorry, even if your family has a huge fortune, how much can you have when it is spread to everyone? I don't object to you if you want to bring a strong village hero, but others should forget it, right? Look at this weather, long-distance marching, you bring the elderly, weak, women and children, just to make them die faster."

"How could the Township Yong follow me without bringing these people?" Liu Siyuan said angrily.

"Take as many people as you can take away!" Deng Jingshan stared at him and said, "Even if there are only one thousand elites, it is better than tens of thousands of mobs. This time we are fleeing. You have too many people, even if you reach the destination, how can you place them then?"

"When we go out, how can we survive?" Liu Siyuan said in pain.

"Brother Liu, do you know the place in Yingzhou? There is fertile and boundless land there, and there are no people now, only some savages, miscellaneous thieves, and thieves. When you arrive in those places, are you still afraid that there is no place to revive your family business?"

"There is not enough manpower, what can we use to revive the family business!" Liu Siyuan said angrily.

Deng Jingshan smiled and said, "Brother Liu, I said that there are many savages and miscellaneous people there. They are ready-made personnel. We can also get people from Goguryeo. Those people are slaves. You can do whatever you want to deal with them. Wouldn't you be able to create wealth for you more than your current villagers? What's important is force. As long as you have enough force, you can create a bigger family business than you are now."

Hearing Deng Jingshan say this, Liu Siyuan couldn't help but feel silent.

"Brother Liu, it's the last moment now. Mozhou's situation will soon reach Liu Chenglin. His army will definitely come to hear the sound. The weather will slow them forward, but it cannot stop them all the time. The time left for us is limited. I don't have time to waste with you. If you are willing, from now on, you will be my deputy. Our Deng and Liu families will join hands again. Whether we go to Fanyang next or retreat to Yingzhou later, we will work together to overcome the difficulties and go out. We are relatives."

Liu Siyuan lowered his head and pondered without saying a word.

A cavalry came from afar, rushed to Deng Jingshan, rolled over and dismounted, looked at Liu Siyuan, and lowered his voice: "Governor, a large number of Wuwei cavalry appeared in Mozhou, and many Khitan tribal cavalry were attacked and suffered heavy losses."

Deng Jingshan's eyes hopped, "Have you found out clearly? Is it a small force or a main force?"

"It should be the Wuwei Rangers led by Li De. Judging from the lost personnel of the Khitan, I am afraid that the main force will come."

Deng Jingshan took a breath of cold air. The Wuwei soldiers came much faster than he thought.

"Brother Liu, give me a message. If you don't leave, I won't force you, but you have to let these soldiers go. If you want to leave, you will have to prepare soon, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave."

Liu Siyuan sighed: "What can I do if I don't leave?"

Deng Jingshan nodded with satisfaction: "Brother Liu, after we go out, we will be a family."

The snow was swept by the wind and flew around in the air. Two cavalry teams confronted each other between about a few places. On one side were naturally the Wuwei Rangers from Yingzhou, and on the other side were the Khitan Cavalry.

After being attacked by Wuwei cavalry continuously, the Khitan cavalry finally came back to the point. A small group of troops began to gather and gradually formed a large army of 3,000 people. Li De also gathered his rangers at this time.

On the third day, the two sides finally met head-on.

Li De made a clever arrangement and finally forced the Khitan cavalry to fight him head-on. He didn't want these Khitan cavalry to escape and flee to Yuyang. How could he let go of such a good combat opportunity now?

Li De clenched his fists, and the wool gloves on his hand kept his hands full of flexibility in the bitter cold wind. All Rangers, including him, were exactly the same equipment, with all the plate armor on the upper body, under the helmet, wearing a sheep mask, exposed in the cold wind, but only a pair of eyes and nostrils.

Compared with the Wuwei Rangers armed to the teeth, the Khitans were much shabby. Most of them were wearing sheepskin coats, with frostbite everywhere on their faces and hands, and were trembling in the cold wind.

Yelu Qi looked at the Khitan cavalry opposite, and his heart was filled with emotion. A year ago, he was the same as the Khitans on the other side, but now, he is completely different from his tribe. They put on the iron armor they had always dreamed of, had sufficient logistical support, and more importantly, their families are now enjoying a wonderful life in the warm room.

Of course, to keep their families’ better lives like this, they need to continue fighting and use more military achievements to exchange for a better life.

Li De reached out and took off the crossbow beside the saddle, raised the spear with his other hand, and shouted loudly in the cold wind: "Attack!"

With one leg clipped, he ran forward like an arrow from the war horse.

Behind him, thousands of Wuwei cavalry rushed forward shouting.

At the same time, the Khitan cavalry also rushed over to destroy their horses.

When the cavalry battles, there is nothing fancy at all. It is like two hidden cans filled with water colliding head-on. The weak side will immediately crack and the water inside will sprinkle the ground.

Feather arrows were flying in the air, and crossbow arrows let out sharp roars. They were more than a hundred steps apart, and shooting began at the same time on both sides.

Then there was a violent collision, and the two cavalry collided heavily.

The white cloak fluttered, and it was the Wuwei cavalry.
Chapter completed!