Choros Mahamu's mood is indescribable. In a word, it's simply terrible. However, as the head coach of the Watstone Army, Choros Mahamu cannot express this negative mood. If he had such a negative mood, the Watstone Army wanted to capture the border, that would be impossible.

When the reinforcements of the Ming Dynasty arrived, as long as their army had not lost their fighting spirit, there was still a chance. If the army lost its fighting spirit, the 200,000 troops of Wats could only return to the grassland in shame. This was not the result that Choros Mahamu wanted to see, but also the result that the Watss Kingdom could not bear.

Not to mention the tens of thousands of casualties, but the financial and material resources spent to fight this battle can make Choros Mahamu heartbroken.

Adding up the reasons of this and that, does Choros Mahamu still have a way out? Is the Bassad Army still possible to retreat?

Choros Mahamu now ordered his withdrawal, and he just wanted to think about what to do next. And how many reinforcements from the Ming Dynasty arrived.

Hearing the sound of the horn retreating, the Wasaka army, which had just been fighting for the border of the Ming Dynasty, retreated like a rapids. During the retreat, many were shot and killed by the Ming Dynasty archers.

"Mahamu Khan, what should we do next? Are we going to retreat to the grassland?" Qilu asked again after the Washu soldiers retreated in a panic and returned to the square behind.

"Now go back to the grassland? How can I explain to the people of Wats?" With his eyebrows raised, Choros Mahamu said dissatisfied. You are still the leader of a powerful tribe of Wats. Unexpectedly, you will be the one who gave up after a little setback. Choros Mahamu contempts Qilu. However, now is not the time to criticize anyone, Choros Mahamu just despised Qilu in his heart, and did not show any signs on his face.

After all, Wasai was not the Ming Dynasty. Although he was the Khan of Wasai, he could not be too tough, right? The subsequent war still depends on the support of these tribal leaders.

Let’s not talk about the matters of Wats and Shrine. Now the haze in the border area of ​​Daming for several days has finally disappeared a lot today because the supportive troops have arrived.

"Haha, General Thomas, I am very happy with your arrival." Wang Yonglin, who came down from the city wall, said to Thomas with a smile from afar.

Not far from Wang Yonglin when he rode a horse, Thoma turned over and got off the horse, and bowed to Wang Yonglin and laughed: "Haha... Thoma is late, so General Wang is suffering."

"Preventing the border is my Wang Yonglin's business. What can we do if we are hard or not? However, General Thoma's arrival made Wang Yonglin feel relieved." He shook his head and smiled, and Wang Yonglin said mockingly.

After hearing Wang Yonglin's words, Thomas frowned. It seemed that the gate here was not very optimistic. If it weren't for this, Wang Yonglin, a veteran who guarded the border, would not have looked so ugly and tired. And he became so excited when he saw his arrival.

However, Thoma, who was guessing, could not leave Wang Yonglin alone. After laughing, he followed Wang Yonglin up to the border wall.

Looking at the bodies of the large number of people and horses under the lockdown, and the rolling smoke rising, Thoma finally knew why Wang Yonglin seemed like that just now. With everything he saw in front of him, Thoma could feel how intense the battle these days was without thinking.

Looking at everything in front of him, Thoma said to Wang Yonglin next to him: "Oh... I didn't expect that Wasai's attack was so fierce. If it weren't for General Wang, you, the veteran general who guarded the pass, would it be so difficult for our Ming Dynasty."

Thomas' words were not all praise, but he really admired Wang Yonglin. You must know that with such a fierce attack, ordinary city defending generals would probably not be able to defend themselves and be attacked by the Wasshu army. To be precise, if it were him, he would probably not be as good as Wang Yonglin.

Wang Yonglin just shook his head and looked at the retreating Watshu army and said worriedly: "General Toma, you don't know anything. If reinforcements don't come, we won't be able to defend for long. Even if General Toma, your team of Duoyan Guards arrives, you can only increase the strength to defend the pass, and the general direction will not change much."

Thoma also knew that what Wang Yonglin said was the fact that although his Doyan Guard was strong, his ability to guard the pass was far from that of these soldiers who often guarded the border. Not only did Wang Yonglin understand this, but Thoma himself also understood it very well.

"By the way, General Thomas, did you know how many troops the prince sent to support him when you came?" Wang Yonglin said with a look at Thomas.

"This time, the prince has basically sent the army in the territory, about 50,000." Thomas said with certainty without hesitation.

When Wang Yonglin heard Thomas say there were 50,000 reinforcements, he was excited: "General Thomas, do you mean there are 50,000 troops to support?"

"Well, there are indeed fifty thousand."

"Okay, okay... If there is so much support, the security of the lockdown there will be settled." After Thomas' reconfirmation, Wang Yonglin finally let go of his worries and said excitedly.

Then, when the Wassau army was about to stop, Datong's reinforcements also arrived at the border one after another. At this moment, the border guards reached nearly 50,000 troops, and the gap with the Wassau army was not so big.

Compared with the excitement in the border area of ​​Daming, Watshu seems not so happy.

Seeing the Ming soldiers above the border, the expressions of the leaders of the tribes of the Watshu Army became worse. Many people also retreated. After all, they could agree to send troops to Choros Mahamu, and the leaders of many tribes were just for the interests promised by Choros Mahamu. Now that the support troops of the Ming border have arrived, the idea of ​​looting the leaders has been cut off. Who else can foolishly attack the border?

In their eyes, efforts and gains must be compared. Now, judging from this battle, it is obvious that efforts and gains are far from gains. If it weren't for the majesty and means of Choros Mahamu, many tribe leaders would probably have to take their soldiers back to the prairie and stay away from the place in front of them that made them feel fear and heartache.

However, the leaders of each tribe were afraid that Choros Mahamu would cause trouble for his tribe, so many tribe leaders did not dare to express their inner thoughts. Otherwise, the Wastu army would have at least one-third less strength.

Let’s put aside the problem of the border for the time being. It is more than 200 miles away from the border. On a relatively rugged road, a team of tens of thousands of cavalry are slowly advancing. There are a large number of cattle and sheep in front of the cavalry.

"Chamu, at our current speed, how long will it take to arrive at the border?" Chu Yu, the leader, looked into the distance and asked leisurely.

"General Chu, as we speed, if there is no accident, I will be able to reach the border tomorrow night." Without hesitation, Chamu told the result.

After listening to Chamu's answer, Chu Yu didn't say anything more, just nodded and continued to ride on his horse.

At this time, Choros Mahamu, after considering it for a night, launched a strong attack on the level. Judging from this situation, Choros Mahamu had already convinced the leaders of various tribes again.

On this day, the shouts of killing and screams kept ringing beside the city walls of the border. The archers on both sides fought, which made the border full of arrows flying away. The flying arrows in the sky not only caused heavy casualties to the Wasat army, but also suffered a large number of casualties to the soldiers guarding the border. No one was allowed to give in to one attack and defend, and both sides were already full of killing.

Looking at the Wassar soldiers who were constantly shot and killed off their horses in front of him, Choros Mahamu was bleeding inside. However, in order to win this war, Choros Mahamu could no longer care about too much. He could only keep shouting and let the Wassar army attack the guard gate fiercely, and it was necessary to break through the city gate as soon as possible.

"General, the door is about to collapse when it is closed. What should we do?" On the city wall, a soldier covered in dried blood said anxiously to Wang Yonglin and other generals.

He reached out and lifted the soldier, and Wang Yonglin said in surprise: "What, you said the door was about to collapse when you close? Why is this happening?"
Chapter completed!