After running for more than ten miles, we arrived at the previous battlefield. The battlefield was silent. In the moon ground, only dead horses lying all over the ground and the bodies of warriors were left.

The little prince's heart was bleeding. In just such a short time, his more than a thousand isolated warriors were covered with masks, which made him furious: "Where is the enemy, where is the enemy? I want to kill them."

A faint voice from the darkness answered him: "King, they are running east." This is a fleeing warrior.

"How many people do they have?" the little prince asked anxiously: "Not less than five hundred."

"Five hundred, I will kill you completely." Then, without caring about the slowly gathering of fugitives, the little prince ordered: "Chase, kill them all." Then he brought three thousand soldiers roaring eastward to chase them.

During this period, Zhao Xing received a rare breath, "We cannot leave the enemy too far. If it is too far, we will not be able to attract the enemy and buy time for Chen Ce and Zhao Zi. Let's take a break here and wait for the enemy."

Zhao Xing decided to climb off his war horse with difficulty.

Only Zhao Xing, the only one who struggled to climb off the war horse. The Tiqi brothers are the elite among the elites in the world. For them, riding horses is a common occurrence.

The three hundred Hong Chengchou's personal soldiers brought by He Renlong were even more elite among the elite. They were from the northwest, and the Han people in the northwest almost grew up riding on horseback. It was not a big deal to ride horses and gallop.

Cui Yan is a tiger girl in the general, and her physical martial arts are simply incomparable to Zhao Xing. Now it seems that the one who needs rest the most is the coach.

"Calculate the damage to the battle and see how much strength we have to deal with the enemy." Push Cuiyan away and check her body. With her protection, she almost didn't even get injured, let alone killing the enemy.

After a while, Wang Shenglin and He Renlong came back, and He Renlong replied carelessly: "Our army lost 13, and there are still 17 left. We can fight."

Wang Shenglin said in pain: "Five hundred brothers, three hundred left."

He Renlong's equipment is not as good as Tiqi, but they have combat experience. Tiqi's equipment is the best in the world, but in actual combat, especially in this kind of large corps' battles, the losses are greater than that of He Renlong's subordinates.

"Very good." Zhao Xing said confidently: "We lost more than 300 brothers, but we annihilated nearly 2,000 enemies. From then on, the remaining brothers were the elite among the elite, which is a gratifying thing."

Wang Shenglin also recovered from the grief of so many brothers who died in battle and nodded firmly: "The Tartars are not scary, we have the confidence to defeat them."

He Renlong also said confidently: "When the enemy catches up, they will travel hundreds of miles back and forth, and they will probably be trapped and exhausted. We will definitely be sure to kill his exhausted army and defeat them."

Zhao Xing pondered for a while, and before he could make a decision, Cuiyan said, "We are not here to fight them. Even if we can defeat them, we will pay our brothers' lives again for this? This is not worth it, and it is also inconsistent with our purpose of holding them back."

The tiger girl of the general is the tiger girl. She seized the key to the mission at that time and stopped the soldiers who were overly excited by the victory.

Wang Shenglin and He Renlong immediately saluted respectfully: "Please give me your wish."

Cui Yan's arrangement of going out to the chef at that time: "Our purpose is to hold the enemy and prevent them from interrupting our transportation team. Then, we just need to take the Mongolian Tartars around in circles, so I decided to be the He Renlong brothers."

"Subordinate is here."

"You are now alone and two horses. When the enemy catches up, continue to go east and lead them away."

Mongolian horses are not fast, but they are durable. At the speed of trotting, they can run five or six hundred miles day and night. Because the trotting is uniform and stable, the soldiers on the horse can directly sleep and rest on the horse and recover their physical strength. This is the basis for Mongolian Genghis Khan to conquer the world.

"Madam, don't worry, we men from the northwest have all grown up from horseback. If we really don't fight against the enemy, as long as we have a distance, one person and two horses, even if the Tartars chase us to the horizon, they will not be able to catch up with us."

"Brother Tiqi, take advantage of the horse speed and circle around. We will go back to Hongyan Lake and burn him again, so that the Tartars who were pursuing He Renlong brothers could not do anything."

The Tiqi are equipped with Hetao and Nanyuan war horses. This war horse is tall and strong, which was equipped to show the mighty and powerful Tiqi. Although this war horse is precious and does not have the endurance and hard work of the Mongolian horse, its explosive power is extremely fierce. It can reach a hundred miles in an instant and be out of the enemy's sight in a blink of an eye.

Wang Shenglin and He Renlong agreed very much, but at the same time he looked at Zhao Xing.

Zhao Xingyi gave a thumbs up: "Madam is really easy to plot. Not only did she forget the enemy, but she even plotted against horses. She was indeed from the general. Well, I just followed my wife and arranged it like this." Then she took out her own Beizhen Fushishi Pass in her arms and signed an order to He Renlong: "Brother, you go all the way east, and then at dawn, throw away the pursuers to the Great Wall Pass, take my pass and go directly into the pass, and then return to Yulin."

He Renlong took it and stuffed it into his arms: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely return to my lord's command. Follow the lord to fight, it's great."

"Wang Shenglin, we immediately head north, and then westward twenty miles away, and then again towards the Red Salt Lake."

Wang Shenglin went on the team without saying a word.

Zhao Xing climbed up his war horse with difficulty. Now he hated it very much. Why did he choose this tall war horse to show off? It was too difficult to climb up and down?

After saying goodbye to He Renlong, He Renlong was waiting for the enemy's pursuers in the local area. Zhao Xing led his team directly to the north and west, and ran towards Hongyan Lake again.

Not long after Zhao Xing left, a patrolman ran to He Renlong to report: "Sir, the enemy's brigade is coming towards us. There are still twenty miles left."

He Renlong was unmoved and still ate and drank, feeding his war horses beans. He Renlong's brothers were also unmoved and ate and fed the war horses nervously.

This is what kind of generals and soldiers there are.

Not long after, another patrolman came to report loudly to He Renlong: "Sir, the enemy is ten miles away from us."

He Renlong still spread the beans with his hands, letting the war horses chew, and said with a smile: "These kids are good, they go back and forth a hundred miles, and then return to the battlefield for thirty miles, and chase us for twenty miles, hehe, they are not exhausted now, they really can. Brothers, what are we afraid of him? Now we have enough food and drink, and we will compete with them again, and we will exhaust them."

Everyone applauded together.
Chapter completed!