In the face of Jin Jingshui's admonition, King Qin was silent, and after about three breaths, King Qin said: "Summons Yang Mao to come!" ”

Not long after, Yang Mao came to the King of Qin: "What is the order of His Royal Highness?" ”

"Master, the Western Tartars are forced to fight, and Longcheng has just come to report that the Western Tartar rangers have infiltrated the hinterland of Hexi and plundered the people of Hexi, which is a mess of my roots..."

"What does Your Highness mean by this?"

Yang Mao's expression was cold, and the King of Qin took a breath and said fiercely: "At this moment, the war in the West Tartar has been stalemate for more than a month, and it seems that there are mutual victories and defeats, but the military momentum in Hexi is constantly being compressed, and the Yellow Sand Valley has become the foundation of the back road of the West Tartar, although Zhaoyang Town has not yet been attacked by the Tartars, but the land of the four fields has changed hands, and if it goes on like this, I am afraid that the Hexi army will be defeated, so this king decided to attack the whole army and win in a dangerous situation!" ”

"No, never!"

When Yang Mao heard this, he was immediately excited, and looked closely, this old man who was over sixty years old had hair fluttering at the moment, if it weren't for the crutches to support him, he was afraid that he would have trembled and fallen to the ground.

"Master, the war has dragged on for a long time, and it is not in our favor, for the sake of today's plan, we can only fight with the Golden Horde of Western Tartar and defeat the Golden Horde, then Western Tartar will definitely be defeated and retreated, so that Hexi will be in peace!"

"Ugh..."

King Qin's words were fierce, and Yang Mao sighed continuously: "Your Highness, this is not that time, if it is the era of Emperor Xia'an, Your Highness can do this, use Your Highness as bait, lure the enemy to the Golden Horde, drag out its main force, and succeed in a battle, even if it fails, Great Xia is deep-rooted, and there is a way back, Western Tartar can not get much chance, but now the imperial power of Great Xia is stable, His Royal Highness and Zhongdu have no contact except for a paper edict, if His Royal Highness fails, where do the reinforcements come from?" Where does the food and grass come from? How can the cities be recaptured after they have fallen? ”

Under the wailing, King Qin's heart surged, and Yang Mao took a breath, only choking on his tiredness, and relieved for a while, Yang Mao said: "Your Highness, the current Hexi can't stand the fight for your life, you can only win, even if the entire battlefield comes down, you win the battle Jiuhe, only the last blow is defeated, this battle is still our defeat in the end, so... The old man knelt down and asked His Highness to think twice, don't be distracted by a moment of anger! ”

"Your Highness think twice!"

For a while, all the generals in the hall knelt on the ground one after another, and although King Qin was shocked in his heart, he still had some ideas.

At the same time, the battle situation came from the Yellow Sand Valley, Cao Yunjin rushed to the West Tartar, snatching the opportunity to fight, but was copied by the Tartars, under a bloody battle, Cao Yunjin only escaped from the Yellow Sand Valley with dozens of horses, and the rest of the three thousand archers were all killed by the Tartars.

When the words of the soldiers fell, the air in the entire palace hall was terrifyingly quiet, and King Qin's face was even colder, and ice crystals could form.

"Where is Cao Yunjin?"

After a while, the king of Qin said this angrily, and the soldiers were rumored, and after a while, Cao Yunjin, who was covered in blood, rushed into Fu Ting.

"Your Highness atoned for your sins, the last general was incompetent, did not recapture the Yellow Sand Valley, and was surrounded by Tartars, and returned defeated..."

Under such a cry, although King Qin was furious and almost broke through his chest, but thinking about it again, Wei Dazhong and Xu Yuanlong had died in the Huangsha Valley one after another, and now Cao Yunjin was barely alive, and throughout it, he did not flee the battle cowardly, so King Qin did not give an order to punish Cao Yunjin.

"This battle is the fault of this king's strategy, he has not overthrown the Tartar and is good at the battle of wind and sand, you are desperate and brave, you can be loyal and brave, now retreat and rest!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Cao Yunjin wiped away tears.

Later, King Qin was angry, and said to Yang Mao and Jin Jingshui: "The war has reached this point, this king can no longer drag on, that will only waste the lives of the soldiers of the Hexi Army!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Mao was stunned: "Your Highness, do you want..."

"Master, don't say anything more, this king has made up his mind!" King Qin shouted: "Command the three armies, prepare for the attack, this king will lead the flying cavalry as the vanguard, lure the battle of the Western Tartars, and Nangong Bao will be the leader of the middle and lead the whole army!" The rest of the generals, each leading the headquarters, help with the battle, if there is a cowardly retreat, there is no forgiveness! ”

"The last will be ordered!"

There was a deep voice, like thunder, Yang Mao and Jin Jingshui couldn't persuade King Qin, so they could only try their best to accompany and help each other.

In the school field, King Qin was about to lead the flying cavalry, and Nangong Bao hurriedly came: "Your Highness, the general, there will be one or two objections at the end!" ”

"Huh?" King Qin frowned for a while, and Nangong Bao dismounted and bowed his hand: "Your Highness, there is no Nangong Bao in Hexi, but if you lose one of your generals, it will be okay in the overall situation, but Hexi can't do without Your Highness, otherwise it will be like a fish losing its water and a bird losing its wings. So this temptation is to do the last thing! ”

Hearing this, King Qin's heart surged, and that warmth slowly flowed out, but King Qin, as a member of the Great Xia royal family, was almost in turmoil in the battle for imperial power, and now when he is established as a country and a people, if he retreats, how will he live in the world in the future?

After a moment of silence, King Qin rushed to Nangong Bao and said: "General Nangong, when the old marshal of Nangong taught me to fight in the army, one of the sentences was... Will serve the hearts of the people, in order to defend the world, the meaning of this sentence is that the real is for the people, only the people and the people will be safe, the world can be defended, now the inner border of Hexi to create the West Tartar rangers are raging, or it won't be long before the people of Hexi will be panicked, and the Hexi generals who have no hearts will be able to fight for whom? For the imperial power? Hum... That's just the work of a fool! Now this king has given this word to you, that you may understand... No matter what your dad does, in his place, it's right after all... You come to the west of this king's river, this king uses his humerus to be the one who sets up the flag, just like Lin Zhongyi in the northern Xinjiang, living on the road of righteousness, that is the real general..."

After the words fell, the king of Qin put on his armor and held the lance, turned over his horse, and when the flying cavalry team was integrated, Jin Yu gave an order, and the king of Qin led more than 2,000 horsemen to rush out.

Looking at the back of King Qin, Nangong Bao's heart sank like the sea, and for a long time, Nangong Bao raised his head to look at the sky, and flew north: "Brother Zhongyi, your current road... Where have we gone? ”

The wilderness on the northern slope of the Blue Wolf Mountain, as far as the eye can see. The battle formations are staggered, the corpses are lined up, and the blood-colored remnant flag is like a dead soul that cannot be left, floating calmly and silently.

Since the start of the war, Aris Khan has forcibly attacked and killed by virtue of his military superiority, but Lin Xiu dragged the barbarians with the strategy of delaying the war, and now the barbarians of the Zhu'er clan have not had the initial power, and even in the direction of the middle formation, Pei Changfeng's infantry army has rushed to attack three hundred steps, and it looks like digging a gourd-shaped pit in the barbarians.

"Damn Xia people, why are they still fighting to the death? Why? ”

Looking at the Xia people's slow and continuous military formation, Aris Khan was puzzled, roaring and roaring, he understood that twice the strength of the Xia people had hit the Xia people, but the Xia people were like flickering candles, it seemed to be extinguished in an instant, but it was rekindled, and so on, it was abnormal for Aris Khan not to be angry.