At this moment, big tears also burst out in Yelu Abaoji's eyes, and they didn't wipe them. They just looked at the tall Yanmen Pass and ran away regardless of the order. At this command, the general of the Khitan Xiren also burst into a huge cheer. The commander ordered that they could only fight to the death. But as soon as they heard it, they immediately withdrew to the grassland. No one wanted to spend a moment in this ghost place where too many people had died.

The sound of Li Siyuan's wild shouting was still not gone. A long horn sound suddenly sounded in the distance. The horn whimpered and whimpered. It was just repeated and reached everyone's ears. Everyone was stunned. The war reached the last moment. It took a few hours to see the final analysis. Why was the order to retreat at this time?

The sound of the horn continued to ring, and it became more and more anxious. The Khitan Xi army's attack had slowed down. They just stared blankly at the torrent retreating in the distance. But then all the Khitans, from the heads to the old and weak, just let out a whistle.

Several Khitan Xi generals raised their hands and prepared to give loud orders. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses just retreated from the battlefield one after another. They walked ten times faster than when they came. Dark clouds rolled up from the horizon and piled up quickly. They formed a hideous and strange shape in people's sight. The strong wind gradually rose, blew the earth outside the border, and a piece of wind was windy and grass was swaying and swept across the mountains, rivers and rivers on the land.

Under the surging wind, dark clouds came from the horizon to the top of their heads until the entire sky was densely spread into a dark world.

Under the strong wind and dark clouds, the ruined camps of the Khitans who were evacuated around Yanmen Pass were panicked everywhere. Due to the lack of military resources of the Khitans, the Khitan tribes with insufficient tents were killed. Even if they suffered heavy rain in the wilderness, the Khitans were left. Now that the Khitans have left, there are no so many people stationed in the pass. So the Tang army took the materials locally and slept here for a day. Let's talk about it.

But it was about to rain heavily. Such rags obviously couldn't even sleep well. So the soldiers endured their sleepiness. The camps were twitching and strengthening the village fences. They stepped up and dug deeper the drainage ditches around the camp. The subordinates of the generals shouted loudly in the wind. They asked their subordinates to work hard. While commanding to close the gates tightly, they let others rushed in to shelter from the rain. They almost choked out the blood in the lung tubes under the wind.

The camps can shelter from the rain are considered good in the army. Basically, they are all from the Tang army. There are countless Khitan prisoners who are struggling to survive in the wild. Seeing a heavy rain in spring, it is about to pour down. One by one, the callers of their children will tie their rags as strong as possible. They gather together in a ball. Then the cold rain is poured, and there is no food in their stomachs. I don’t know how many unknown bodies will be carried out when the rain lives in the wild.

It is northwest of Yanmen Pass. The closest place to the Tang Army camp is only fifteen or sixteen miles away. It is where the Marshal's Mansion camp is located. It is the place where Duan Mingyu's personal town is located.

Compared with the camps of other generals, there was a different atmosphere. The camps were neat and the equipment were improved as much as possible. The camps were set up and the battles were severe. Even if they saw heavy rain was about to pour down, they were not as busy as other camps. They still sent cavalry to patrol around meticulously. The soldiers on guarding the walls still guarded their positions and did not walk around randomly. There was even a military horse that went out to train and returned in a whole team. Singing the song of victory in the Tang army in the past.

At this time, Duan Mingyu stood on a tower wearing a mysterious armor, looking at his own camp, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, looking at the mountains and rivers of Yanmen Pass, looking at the big flag hanging on the tower, crackling by the strong wind, and the corner of the flag kept slapping Duan Mingyu's face. Duan Mingyu did not make way for a step or two, but stood there majesticly and motionless. This is the strength he accumulated. This is his family's responsibilities for the revival of the Tang Dynasty in the future. I hope this stalemate will last longer and he can gain more power. In the future, the Central Plains will no longer bear the displacement of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms like the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. That hell-like situation is many times worse than what he sees now. The major vassal states attacked each other, hurting the vitality of the Han family and defeating the fundamentals of China.

The heavy rain also enveloped everything in the inner city of Yanmen Pass in the mist of rain and mist, turning everything in the world into a dark and unobstructed color.

The rain poured on the tabernacle of the army in the camp within the pass, making a dense sound, as if it hit everyone in the tabernacle.

The camp here is located on a piece of white ground after being burned. It is the direct central army of Li Siyuan, the Jin army of the Tang Dynasty. Most of the defenders of Yanmen Pass are outside. They set up camps on the city and guard the periphery of Xiongguan. A small half are left behind in the inner city and have some support inside and outside. This is the orthodox way to defend the city. If the generals and horses are collected into the city and piled on the city wall, they are waiting for death. Not fighting.

In this battle, there were men directly led by various generals. The sizes vary. It was the most confidant troops of these generals. At this moment, the well-known generals in the Jin army belonging to the Tang Dynasty were gathered in the military tent. Everyone looked at Li Siyuan who was standing on the ground and was strolling. The tent was shrouded in a darkness.

In the big tent, there was no sound. Even the servants rarely walked around. There were only armored guards, still standing everywhere, standing in the rain and fog.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps stepping on the water came from the outside. However, it was a military general who was about thirty years old and was dressed in a military uniform, and was let in by the person from the outside gate. He also accompanied him to the tent in the rain. In a blink of an eye, Li Siyuan's confidant flag officer also came out of the inner courtyard and hurriedly caught the military officer. Under the gaze of many iron armored guards, he went straight into the tent.

Lights lit up in the big tent. In the rain and fog, dim light was cast. Li Siyuan was younger than Li Keyong. However, Li Cunxiao and Li Cunxu had to call him uncle. After all, they were old. When they were young, they killed people like numb. When they were old, they were afraid of the darkness. They would toss and turn and turn every night. They could not fall asleep.
Chapter completed!