210 A military came to help

Although the war in Datong City was fierce, it was not as thrilling as Bai Dengshan. Datong General Du Renguo also held the seal of the general in front of the Western Expedition, governing the five guards and seven stations. However, most of the troops are stationed on the outer Great Wall. The walls of Datong City are high and thick. Therefore, there are only two guards in Datong City. Xu Tai took away 7,000 troops, and the remaining ones in the city are only more than 5,000.

The order that Huojian had received was that the city gate should be opened in the Xicheng to access the army. With his elite army of 15,000 people, the entire Datong City would immediately become his belongings. Therefore, he did not even bring siege equipment. The light cavalry and fast horse ran to the bottom of Xicheng excitedly, but was shot back by the Datong defenders. Huojian was so angry that he cursed secretly.

Boyan personally led a large army to attack Baidengshan. Although Huojian thought that although there were no more than ten thousand guards around the emperor, they must be elite soldiers. This battle must be a hard battle. His own soldiers took Datong without any effort. Burning, killing, looting, and making a fortune. It was also very cost-effective. Unexpectedly, the defense in Datong City was very strict, and there was no inner supporter who opened the city to greet him. Huojian only said that he was deceived by Boyan and was so angry that he could not speak out. However, he could not withdraw his troops alone regardless of the overall situation, so he had to bite the bullet and fight hard.

On the ladder with branches, there were only beautiful wine and beauties in the lamp holes, and the fanatical soldiers with gold and silver treasures were brave enough to climb. The defenders on the city wall were already ready to go, and they were ready to pull their bows and arrows, lift stones and throw them. The hook and sickle spear ruthlessly pushed the ladder away from the city wall several feet high. Just as the terrible cry of the Tartar soldiers came, the rolling wood with a ruler-long iron nail was smashed down.

The Datong City Wall is built tall and majestic, sturdy and steep. Various urban defense facilities are complete. The wall is made of "three-combined soil" and layer by layer. The outer periphery is made of blue bricks. The city wall is about five zhang high and five zhang wide on the city wall, which can accommodate large groups of people and horses. The battlements, gate towers, corner towers, and looking at the towers stand at intervals, so that they can look out, hide, shoot, respond, and command height, forming a complete three-dimensional line of defense.

The poisonous artillery, the thunderbolt cannon, constantly spraying ruthless projectiles into the city, harvesting lives. Countless soldiers on the city papers were shuttled back and forth, rolling wood, rocks, tinder oil, and bows and arrows built an indestructible line of defense. The Tartars were like a tide retreating and surge, constantly rushing against the city, and arrows were like rain, harvesting the lives of the Ming army.

The corpses were piled up like mountains, blood was flowing everywhere, and the sound of killing was shocked. The corpses of the partner were ruthlessly trampled on like a piece of rag, and people kept falling down. They became a trampled dead body. Although the city remained unmoved in the waves of attacks of the Tartars, Hu Zan and Du Renguo were worried and were about to vomit blood.

Bai Dengshan is the center of their real attention. If something unexpected happens there, God knows what future will it bring to the Ming Dynasty? I saw Bai Dengshan rising from a distance. Hu Zan and Du Renguo's expressions were first happy, and then turned ashen.

A warning message came from Baideng Mountain to show that the emperor was fine and the mountain had not been captured by the Tartars, and it also showed that the situation was in danger. If there were no reinforcements, the mountain would be in danger of being captured.

Hu Zan stomped his feet and shouted at Du Renguo with blood red eyes: "Mr. Du, we should gather all our troops and abandon the city to help Bai Dengshan. The emperor must keep it there! As long as we guard the mountain and Yang Yiqing's army arrives, we can also take back Datong!"

This idea is really stupid. There are only 5,000 regular troops in the city, and with the bravery of the people, the strong all the troops were not as strong as those of the Tartars who attacked the city. Moreover, the Tartars outside the city were cavalry. Not only did they really gathered their troops and rushed out of the city, but they would not only lose their troops, but they would have to be divided into pieces within half an hour and swallowed them up.

Du Renguo swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and before he could speak, he roared: "I can't get it! Our army left the city and was in a traitorous plan. If the emperor was in danger, the strong city would fall into the enemy. Who else could fight against the Tartars who obtained the supplies? The entire Shanxi area, and even the capital, was in danger!"

The two of them turned around suddenly. A group of soldiers surrounded His Highness Dai King and walked into the corner tower. The sound of fighting was everywhere. Du Renguo and Hu Zan hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage. Hu Zan said in a crying voice: "Your Highness, there is a warning message from Bai Dengshan. The emperor is in danger!"

The King of Dai also knew that what he said was reasonable, and only when he saw danger and did not save him today, once the emperor died in his country, it would become a reason for impeachment. Even if he was a noble man in Tianhuang, he would inevitably become a victim of politics. Incarceration until death may be the lightest punishment.

But his roots are here, his sons and grandsons are all in the city, and the Dai Wang family has lived here for more than a hundred years. Except for entering Beijing the previous year, he has never even left the Datong step. Hu Zan can open the city and die, but he cannot.

Prince Dai's face looked as gray and sighed: "I know, but Datong defenders are few and few, and opening the city to meet the enemy is useless. Instead, they lose the grand city here to the enemy."

He suddenly turned around, drew a long sword from the guards, crossed his chest, and shouted: "The lineage of the Dai king was granted the title of Datong, and he was responsible for defending the territory and defending the country. The defenders of Datong must obey the orders of this king!

General Du and Governor Hu, defend the city with all their might and must not let the Tatars attack the upper city. The Gu Wang is here to supervise the formation. If the emperor sacrifices his country, it is my king who fails to rescue him. The Gu Wang should commit suicide and apologize. It has nothing to do with you! Why don’t you go quickly!"

Du Renguo and Hu Zan were moved and blurted out: "Prince Dai, you..."

Dai Wang cried out loudly: "Why don't you go quickly?"

The two of them paused heavily, hurried out of the corner tower, rushed up to the city tower to command the city. The King Dai walked to the side door, leaned on his sword to the east, looked at Bai Dengshan from afar and prayed silently: The emperor is auspicious and heavenly appearance, and must persevere!"

The giant reflux cannon is as high as three meters high, and can throw a huge rock weighing 200 kilograms a hundred feet away. Bai Dengshan is only more than 30 meters high, and throws a mud seal and clay pot-type fireworks weapon of six or seven kilograms, so the reflux cannon is greatly reduced. It uses a throwing device less than two meters high, and uses eleven wooden poles of varying lengths to match it into a simple bracket. Because of the rapid attack, it cannot carry a counterweight hammer weighing thousands of kilograms, and instead pulls the rope by manpower.

The poisonous cow dung and wolf poisons are mixed with poisonous poisons such as arsenic, and the burning substance in the grass emits a choking smell of people wanting to vomit. There is wind on the mountain, but the Tatars constantly throw the burning substance up the mountain from the side of the wind. After falling to the ground, the smoke continues to float to the other side. Many soldiers are sobbing that they can't open their eyes.

Fortunately, it was a mountain of earth, not a city wall that built square stones. The generals immediately ordered the soldiers to dig the soil, snow buried the huge poisonous burning objects, and fire balls continued to fly from the sky, and the mountain mobilized all soldiers to dig the ground and bury them with all their strength. Although many soldiers were so fumed that their eyes were red and swollen, they kept crying, and they were not unbearable.

Zhengde and others did not expect the Tartars to use this trick in the big tent. Yang Ling hurried back to the camp and asked the emperor and the leaders to go into the cave to avoid it for a while, but at this time it was a critical moment. Standing on the mountain, you could see the development of the enemy and our offensive, and you were not anxious. If you stayed in the cave, even if you were not burned by the smoke, how could you bear the urgency?

Seeing that Zhengde, Hua Dang and others were unwilling to hide in the cave, Yang Ling had to ask someone to pull a tablecloth table towel and soak it in clean water to cover everyone's face. Yin Qi's handsome big eyes were also squinting, tears were filled with tears, and even his nose was red. Yang Ling and she had made a secret agreement that they were very worried about this girl who was unknown. They had already instructed the two big guards to pay attention to her whereabouts. Seeing that she ran around and helped her father and others to block the smoke and poison, there was nothing unusual. Then she felt relieved.

There were more than a dozen wooden poles and dozens of people assembled one. The speed was extremely fast. Simple throwers were constantly pushed to the bottom of the mountain, and more and more burning objects were thrown on the mountain. Boyan also estimated in advance that even if God blessed him, there would be no wind or snow today. In addition, the land could be dug everywhere on the top of the mountain, and the thousands of poisonous gas bombs he carried would not conquer the Ming army. His purpose was to make it difficult for the Ming army to see things with his eyes. His combat power was greatly reduced and he could easily attack the mountain.

More than 300 poisonous pots were thrown up the mountain. Smoke of gunpowder was everywhere on the top of the mountain. While Boyan was asking for the assembly to throw, he organized a large army to attack the mountain again. The smell of arsenic burning smell was so choking. The eyes were crying and the blocking power of the Ming army archers and the three guards of Duoyan were greatly affected. The Tatar army quickly attacked the mountain and started a hand-to-hand battle with the Ming army.

The simple Huihuans were increasing, and more and more smoke bombs were thrown up on the mountain. The Ming army rushed to the mountain pass to block the Tartars. There were fewer and fewer soldiers digging soil and burying smoke all over the mountains. As a result, the smoke on the mountain became increasingly heavy, and the combat effectiveness of the Ming army was further weakened.

Everyone knows that it is a matter of time before they break the mountain. The only hope in their hearts is that this is the territory of the Ming Dynasty. The Ming army has tens of thousands of troops located nearby Great Wall Pass. What they can do now is to try to kill the enemy and try to gain time.

The reinforcements could bloom around the center as soon as possible. Even if they could not encircle and annihilate all the Tartars who were fighting in cavalry, they could also severely defeat Boyan, causing him to be seriously injured and achieve a decisive victory. If the reinforcements were a moment late, they would have to collect the body for everyone.

Huadang and others were not stupid. By this time, they had already seen that the so-called plan to use themselves as bait to lure Boyan into the vassal was probably fake. However, at this time, Bai Dengshan fought on all sides, and all the soldiers were crowded together to fight for the desperate battle. Even if they regretted, they could not assemble their own troops to rebel or escape.

The defenders who were trapped in Baideng Mountain had reached the end of the mountain. The muskets had been released and the arrows had been shot in the air. They could only fight with swords and guns. The Tartars were approaching the mountain step by step and compressing the Ming army into the middle. Yang Ling only ordered the Thousand-Dragon Team of the Sword and Shield Team and the 200 guards and guards of the Da Nei, and all the remaining official troops had been sent to all sides to block the enemy, and even the reserve team was not left.

The Ming army retreated step by step, to be precise, the fierce and desperate Tartars stepped on the body and attacked the mountain inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by inch by the slaughter. At this critical moment, a faint sound of hooves came from afar. The officers and soldiers who were blocking the enemy from the west were descending from a high place. You can see a large group of cavalry sprinting towards them. The bright armor and flying flags were clearly the officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty.

It was like a shot of a cardiotonic agent. The exhausted officers and soldiers cheered, and the swords and spears danced, and the more they fought, the more they became braver, and the reinforcements finally arrived. As for how many reinforcements there were, they could not be estimated, but the news of the reinforcements made each other's morale significantly increase and decline. Even if the Tatar soldiers were strong, they were extremely depressed, and the entire army was a little discouraged.

When Boyan received the news, he felt a little nervous. The thing he was most worried about finally happened. If the Ming army team arrived to complete the encirclement, not only would it be difficult to succeed in this desperate bet. Moreover, if the internal and external attacks were not broken through in time, the entire army would be wiped out and it would be a good idea.

Just one step away, if only half an hour is left, Zhengde is his own pocket, and he will retreat back to the desert like this? Boyan's nose was sour and he shouted wildly: "Hadanbatel. Take your people with you and must stop the reinforcements in the Ming Dynasty. I only need half an hour, only half an hour!"

The shrill shouts caused a commotion among the followers and tribal leaders around him. The reserved stormtroopers were commanded by his brothers Hardan Batel and Xu Rigan. These two men followed Boyan and were invincible across the desert grasslands. They were the most brave and good generals.

Hardanbatel also knew what it meant to the entire grassland for half an hour. He pulled out his shiny steel knife and shouted: "Follow me to meet you. Even if the Ming army is a sandstorm, they must block them firmly. Rush!"

The three thousand elite cavalry shouted in unison, pulled out a sharp scimitar, and rushed towards the Ming army without hesitation. Compared with the sprinting group of Ming troops, the three thousand elite cavalry were like a sharp knife. If the two armies collided, they were waiting for their hard work. The elite cavalry of the Tatars fighting on their backs could spread a long hole in the loose Ming army, and could break straight into half a mile and start a strangle.

However, the Ming army seemed to be unable to see Hardanbatel's intention, and still quickly came up in a loose formation. Yang Ling, Zhengde, Hua Dang and others saw a large group of Ming horses on the top of the mountain, and they couldn't help but feel energetic. What surprised them the most was that this was a team of all cavalry. And it was clear from the mountain that their number was several times more than the three thousand Tatar cavalry rushing towards them. Where did this fight out a heavenly soldier?

A handsome flag was held in the hands of a strong flag bearer. The strong wind brought by the galloping horse made the flag flew. He wanted to control the horse with both feet, grasp the flagpole firmly with both hands, and insert the handle of the rod into the ring next to the saddle to fix it. There was only one big word on the flag: "King"!

Wang Zhishuaiqi took the lead. A horse advanced in front of the flag bearer. Suddenly, he bowed across the horse, and three arrows with one hand. Three Tatar cavalrymen rushed to the ground on the opposite side immediately fell off the horse. The three arrows were like a command. The Mongolian cavalry on the opposite side held their bows and arrows, and the rain of arrows flew overwhelmed.

This elite general led two guerrilla generals to play hide-and-seek with Wang Shouren, the deputy general of the third pass who was outside the pass. Because he led his troops outside and was entangled with the fire screen, he would undoubtedly lose if he was not able to do so. Therefore, Yang Yiqing gathered most of the cavalry among the defenders and temporarily formed a full cavalry team to give him command.

Wang Shouren's total strength was about 20,000, especially above the fire sieve, but he rarely fought head-on with the fire sieve. After all, riding and shooting was not a matter of time and day, and his army's combat power was still far from the fire sieve's troops. However, what caused fire sieve headache was that the Ming general was reluctant to leave. No matter where he wanted to harass him, the army always followed him and took advantage of the fire to rob him.

Fire Sieve didn't want to fight him to fight, but the other party avoided the move. When he had no choice, he led him into the mountain peak and the canyon relied on the geographical advantage to fight the war.

During the only plain battle, the Fire Screen wanted to defeat the main cavalry of the Ming army with one blow. However, Wang Shouren had already dug a trap on the snow, nailed the board, and even sharpened the front end like a thorn, nailed the horizontal board, and dug a fine log with a soil pit below.

The war horses in front stepped on, and the logs raised high behind them, and they actually pierced the horses that were running in sequence. The two armies had not yet handed over. Not only did they suffer heavy injuries, but the cavalry did not dare to rush quickly. The Mongols rely on swords and guns, but sharp arrows and fast horses. The fast horses lost their advantage, which was like destroying half of their martial arts. After this battle, the fire sieve saw the big flag of Wang and got into trouble. They simply played hide-and-seek with him.

Today, Wang Shouren, a large army of fire sieves, came to the vicinity of the Rulu Gate. The trace of the fire sieve department suddenly disappeared in front of him. There were many mountains here. Wang Shouren thought that the fire sieve was following the same thing and wanted to deal with him. Therefore, he ordered the army to camp near the mountain, with his back against Hu Fort, and sent a horse to observe the whereabouts of the fire sieve.

After a moment, the beacon fire ignited, and immediately followed the horse's return. The dense horse's hooves disappeared in the valley of the Julumen Canyon, and there was no trace. However, the Daming flag was still high on the Julu Fort Pass. Wang Shouren suddenly felt suspicious: Although the fire sieve has been patrolling everywhere, he is as cunning as a fox. If he set up an ambush, he would never take any risk of ambushing tens of thousands of people and horses in the close proximity to the Daming Pass. Moreover, the mountains on both sides of the valley are steep and cannot be hidden. Can the fire sieve people go to heaven and earth?

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Shouren immediately gave up the task of tracking fire screens, pulled out the camp and knocked on the gate, and fought against Hu Fort several miles away from the Guhumen. When asked about the guards on the beacon tower, they only knew that the beacon fired and strengthened the guards at this pass, but they did not know where the Tartars were attacking.

Wang Shouren immediately rushed to Datong when he heard the news and took several sharp weapons to guard the pass. He also knew that the emperor and the three guards of Duoyan were discussing alliances in Baideng Mountain. Although the idea of ​​speculating that the Tartars had easily entered the pass and attacked Baideng Mountain was too bold and a bit incredible. However, it was related to interests and was always prepared. At worst, it was just to return to the army to rest.

The army had just arrived at Shuiqingzha, and was still several miles away from Datong City. From a distance, he heard the sound of fighting on the Zhentian terraces. At this time, the beacon smoke was lit on Baideng Mountain. Wang Shouren knew the local terrain and immediately ordered the army to abandon the main road. He flew around Baideng Mountain and arrived just when he broke the mountain.

Seeing the soldiers in the mountains from afar, Wang Shouren didn't know whether the emperor was dead or alive now, and was shocked and both of them were both despaired. Therefore, he immediately jumped to the horse and led the army to gallop. The Tartars rained down, and the soldiers took off the round shield hanging beside the saddle to resist. Wang Shouren held the bow in his left hand and the shield in his right hand. He shouted immediately: "Let the gods rocket!"

The soldiers rushing to the front were carrying strange weapons. These firearms taken from the Anti-Hu Fort were all light rockets, with swarms of bees, group of eagles chasing rabbit arrows, fire crossbow meteor arrows, and long snakes breaking enemy arrows. Except for the heavier forty-nine arrows and the hundred tigers running arrows that must be lifted by small cars or two people, they were all collected by him, and the soldiers were tied to their chests with straps, and there were about twenty boxes.

The soldiers rushed to the front and ignited the flint with the rain of arrows. With the sharp roar, a rocket flew out. There is no need to count on the accuracy of the rocket, especially when it is fast, it is not accurate at all.

Fortunately, the Tatar cavalry in front lined up in dense formations of sharp swords. They were simply living targets. Later generations of general Qi Jiguang described the rockets as having an interesting statement, which was the general meaning: there was no need to aim at the rockets in the army of thousands of horses. If the rockets were fired, they would be left to fate. We could not guess the shooting direction, nor could the bandits guess. It was really interesting and wonderful.

This clump of arrows was mainly fast, and the speed was fired continuously. It was several times faster than the most intelligent Tatar archer. The sharp arrows rushed across and vertically, and there were dragons flying forward. The two armies were getting closer and closer. The Ming army had dozens of soldiers falling down from arrows, but the Tatars were shot by rockets. The most inconceivable thing was the sharp arrows that flew out crookedly. Some of them had bypassed the enemy in front and shot the cavalry behind.

More than a hundred war horses who lost their riders immediately disrupted the unstoppable storm formation of Hadan Batel, and the momentum of destroying the mountain was interrupted. Then two torrents rushed together, and the shouts of killing were deafening, and the sound of white blades hitting each other endlessly. The soldiers on both sides fought desperately with the fast horses.

This kind of horse-to-hand combat is not one-on-one. Often, as soon as the two knights of both sides are handed over, the two horses have passed by. As soon as they fight with their new opponents, they pass by again and hand over the enemy to the rider rushing towards them.

At this moment, only killing people can prevent themselves from being killed. Whether these insignificant soldiers were humble or timid, resolute or cowardly, insidious or open-minded, they burst out with shouts of awesome mountains and rivers, stirring up a wave of shocking waves that make people feel scattered.

When he was in the ground meat, he heard a sharp and sour friction sound. Because the Ming army's riding skills were not as good as those of the Tartars, and the saber needed to exert its sharp attack advantage, it needed to use the arm strength, waist strength and the impact of the war horses. Equestrians could not perform these three things. Wang Shouren was unable to improve the skills of this temporary unit for the time being, so he had to do something on the weapons.

Nearly five thousand cavalrymen in front were all maces. Their arm strength did not move the real pure iron maces, so they were all hard and heavy pear wooden sticks with thick top and fine wood at the bottom. Many iron nails with half a foot long exposed little fingers were nailed horizontally and vertically. They collided with the opponent's sharp sabers, and the "screaming" sounds were endless. They could also use the hook of the iron nail to effectively delay the opponent's speed of swinging the knife.

The light mace of the warriors swung left and right to block the ground and smashed the ground with a light mace offset the warrior's own skill weakness. The absolute advantage in numbers suppressed the bravery of the Hardanbatel elite cavalry. The huge waves surged forward, and the three thousand Tartar elite cavalry fell into the vast sea of ​​nearly 20,000 Ming troops.

Looking from the top of the mountain, the Ming army's vanguard and two wings were still charging, but the center of the team was empty like turbid waves, stirring up endlessly. The three thousand cavalrymen in the rising sun also rushed up, using the advantage of arrow rain to slightly block the Ming army's offensive, and then fell into the siege of the Ming army.

Another bad battle, Wang Shouren rushed out of the intercepting formation of the Rising Sun Gan with only a few hundred people. He whistled with his wings and rushed straight to the wool flag in front of him.

Under the wool flag were the Tatar Khan and the leaders of various alliances who were no longer protected by the army.

Capture the king first to capture the thief!

If you want to save me, you must save me, and if you attack the enemy, you must save me!

If Wang Shourenti had climbed the mountain and could not play the advantage of the cavalry on the hillside, he would inevitably get off his horse and fall into a hard battle with the Tartars attacking the mountain. Even if he finally drove all the Tatars to kill them, it would be unpredictable whether the emperor's safety could be guaranteed in the chaos. This counter-decapitation forced the Tartars who were about to capture the mountain to return to their horses to rescue the people immediately, and the mountain was almost resolved.

Sure enough, the Tatar leaders who were commanding the attack on the mountains everywhere had paid attention to this Ming cavalry as early as the rushing force, and immediately gathered a large army to counterattack when they saw the danger.

The total of all the personal soldiers around Boyan and the leaders of various alliances was only more than a thousand, but these people were the most brave soldiers among the Tatar soldiers. They immediately waved their weapons to stop them and fought with the Ming army.

The human corpses and horses were lying in a row, and the broken heads and broken limbs were terrible. The blood mixed with mud and the white ice and snow ground could no longer be seen. The original color was sucked by the bloody smell.

Seeing the opportunity, Yang Ling immediately said to Xu Tai and Mahalu, who were stained with blood in the blood, "Victory and defeat are here. Gather the army, attack the enemy in front, and welcome General Wang's troops to approach!"

Xu Tai received the order and immediately gathered the officers and soldiers who had not yet breathed, except for the infantry, and all went up the horse and rushed down the mountain. Mahalu held the heavy iron movement and also called the remaining three guards to rush down the mountain roaring. Two large armies in different costumes rushed out in an interlaced manner. Rolling smoke and dust rose, long spears and steel knives shone with a forceful murderous aura.

The attacking semicircle was surrounded by Wang Shouren, one large and one small, and two attacking semicircles were formed by the Tatar Reserve Army and one thousand elite soldiers from the leaders of the alliance. On the outside were the large and large Tatar soldiers returning to the aid area, wrapping them up in the middle. Following the mountain were more than 8,000 cavalry from the Ming and Duoyan guards, trying to open a gap to welcome the reinforcements up the mountain while the Tatars' counter-encirclement formation had not yet been formed.

The horse's hooves ran wildly, and the earth shook. The charge knights let out a terrifying roar, and there were enemies and warriors mixed together in front, back, left and right. Different languages ​​burst out similar beast-like roars.

Zhengde was excited to see the mountain on the top of the mountain and was eager to try it out, but unless Yang Ling was allowed to corpse on the spot, he would be in a breath, so how could he let Zhengde go on the battlefield?

At this moment, the thunder rolled, shouted and killed, and the flying fox crossed. A man and horse rushed towards the snow. The cavalry was dressed in a bright armor, all with long-handled swords. People were like tigers, horses were like dragons, and the four hooves of war horses flew, and the horse's belly seemed to be close to the ground.

There were not many cavalrymen, but more than a thousand people, and the formation was very long. They did not care about cooperation and advancement. They did not even fight a battle flag, which seemed sparse. However, for the Tatar soldiers who had lost their belief in victory, another sudden force completely exaggerated their fighting spirit: the Ming army reinforcements began to appear in a steady stream!

Under the protection of more than a thousand personal soldiers who vowed to fight to the death, Boyan Mengke and the leaders escaped the siege and met with more than 5,000 troops who were waiting to attack and return to the rescue at the foot of the mountain. At this time, their personal soldiers had only been lost. Boyan was so heartbroken that he knew that the gamble had completely failed. If he didn't leave at this time, the entire army would be killed and sent here.
Chapter completed!