Before he finished speaking, Li Luo shook his head slightly, and then changed his subject: "Let's talk about these things later. General Li, let's go and see Ninger Peak first. This place is not far from the Xirong Military Camp on the North Bank. It is not a place to stay for a long time. We should go back early."

Hu Chajing laughed and said, "One of them will come, we will kill one of them, two will kill a pair of them, so that these thieves will come and go."

Li Luo frowned slightly and looked at Chen Xiangdong. Chen Xiangdong smiled bitterly and said, "General Hucha, the Western Rong cavalry is not ordinary bandits. Our two battalions of Yuehu dealt with more than 3,000 old and weak troops. They no longer had the advantage of the terrain, but they still broke through hundreds of people. Besides, the remnants of Ning'erfeng were also the last strong bow. When they entered the camp, they were surrounded by our heavy troops. They could turn around and kill nearly a hundred people. This courage is rare in the world. General Hucha must not be careless. Our army has a new victory, but we also need to be cautious about arrogance and impetuousness."

Hu Chajing paused, thought for a while and said, "What I said about joining the army is that the Western Rong cavalry is not inferior to my Muzhou cavalry, but I underestimate them."

Chen Xiangdong laughed and said, "It's okay, General Hucha has this domineering spirit, so I, Mu Tianlang, can win every battle.

Okay, let’s not talk about this. Let’s take a look at this Western Rong general. Didn’t he always want to visit General Hucha?”

After hearing this, the generals laughed and walked towards the detention place of the remnants of the Western Rong army.

Li Luo glanced at the dew camp with his eyes. The construction of the camp was indeed solid. The outermost part was a log fence. There was a circle of walls made of solid stones around the camp. Among them, the camp tents were covered with stars, which could be considered orderly. Ning'er Peak was definitely not an ordinary person.

Chi Li stumbled: "Sir, how could you break through such a tight camp so quickly?"

Chen Xiangdong laughed and said, "Gen. Li has long been confident in attacking the village. Although the camp is strict, these Western Rong warriors look down on me, Mu Tianlang, and their troops are at the city. They still don't believe they are our soldiers in Da Gan."

Ding Zhan continued: "Yes, not to mention that I haven't seen many horses explored along the way. There are even nomads in Xirong who are herding horses and herding sheep from time to time. They don't escape when they see us, but they are all killed by us. Unfortunately, it is the farmland of Dagan, but now the mountains and land are full of weeds."

Hu Chajing said harshly: "I joined the army and asked me to lead three thousand Yue cavalry, pretending to be the Western Rong cavalry. The soldiers guarding the city were not suspicious at all, so I let us in. The knife fell on my head and looked disbelief. Damn it!"

Li Luo walked in front and said in a deep voice when he heard this: "The two countries are fighting and civilians are suffering. If there is no need in the future, these civilians will let them live a life."

Hu Chajing and Ding Zhan were stunned, and they couldn't help but feel that Li Luo was a little kind, but they both nodded and agreed.

Chen Xiangdong's heart moved slightly and looked up at Li Luo, but Li Luo turned his back to everyone, and he couldn't see the expression on Li Luo's face.

While speaking, several people arrived at the place where prisoners of war were imprisoned. Thousands of Xirong soldiers tied their hands on their backs, sat together in groups of three or five, and were surrounded by Dagan soldiers with swords and guns unsheathed. There were even soldiers on guard at high places.

Ning'er Peak sat in the middle with his eyes closed. Li Luo and his friends saw the appearance of Ning'er Peak for the first time. They were so majestic, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. Although they were in a down-and-out manner, they had a breathtaking power when sitting among the crowd.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ningerfeng slowly opened his eyes, glanced at everyone coldly, and closed his eyes again.

Li Luo looked at Ning'erfeng, turned to Chi Li and Ding Zhan and said, "You two can quickly go and count all the weapons, money and food in the Lushui Camp, and abandon the camp in half an hour."

The two of them gave a gift and left in a hurry.

Li Luo continued: "Please tell me about General Ning'er's tent."

Ning Erfeng opened his eyes and looked at Li Luo, and said contemptuously: "Hmph, the yellow-haired child, you know how to show off your power. If you want to humiliate me, it's better to save money. I, Ning Erfeng, are not a person who is afraid of death. If you want to kill, you can kill me, so where did these nonsense come from?"

Hu Chajing shouted violently: "Being arrogant, he was defeated by the general, and he dared to speak wildly."

"General?" Ning Erfeng smiled at the sky and said, "It's just a playboy prince. Humph, once you win a battle, you're impatient to show your might. Shameless! Unfortunately, General Hucha is a powerful general who wants to compromise under such people, and ruin General Hucha's ability in vain."

Hucha Dongchan sneered, "You are the one who sits in the well and watches the sky. You are the number one warrior in the Western Rong. You can't even take our general's ten moves, so you are shameless."

Ning Erfeng laughed and closed his eyes, showing that he did not believe that Qiang Luo died under Li Luo.

Li Luo was not angry, and said with a smile: "It's Li Luo who is forced to do something. The general is proud. It's really a humiliating you to force it. If there is a last word, Li Luo will definitely bring it to you later."

The remnants of the Xirong tribe were all uproared, and several people struggled to get up and rushed towards Li Luo. Before Ning'erfeng could stop, they were killed on the spot by Mu Tianlang soldiers.

Ning Erfeng said furiously: "Li Luo, Hu Chajing, you..."

Hu Chajing shouted, "If anyone moves, kill them, don't worry." After saying that, he glanced at Li Luo, and saw that Li Luo didn't say anything. With a wave of his hand, the Mu Tianlang soldiers on the high ground were all aimed at the remnants of the Xirong in the field.

Ning'erfeng's eyes were bleeding. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I, Ning'erfeng, have been defeated."

The soldiers of the Western Rong cried out in grief: "Master."

Ning Erfeng looked at Li Luo and said, "I have no last words, but I have something to ask for. I wonder if General Li can agree."

Li Luo shook his head gently and said, "If you were me, would you agree?"

Ningerfeng stopped and then laughed wildly, "Yes, if it were me, I wouldn't agree. Ningerfeng is ashamed of all the brothers. The ancestor god has spirits, and we will still be brothers in the next life."

Some people in the remnants of the Xirong tribe responded, some cried bitterly, and many people cursed loudly, and some even prayed sadly, which caused the scolding of the soldiers next to them, and they were in chaos for a while.

Ning Erfeng shouted in a deep voice: "Stop the voice, don't lose Zuo Shuai's face, Zuo Shuai will definitely avenge us."

Except for the soft sobs of several people, the Xirong tribes were quiet.

Ning Erfeng looked at the generals Mu Tianlang coldly and asked, "Who designed the plan? Liu Ce may have someone else? Not to mention your general again."

When Li Luo saw that Ning'erfeng shouted in a deep voice, thousands of soldiers were silent. He secretly praised in his heart that at such a moment, the soldiers could still obey orders and only talk about leading troops, Ning'erfeng was still above him.
Chapter completed!