With a loud shout, under Liu Jun's command, the 40,000 brave warriors charged towards Beidou's troops like wolves and tigers.

  His face was very unsightly, and he decisively issued a full military retreat order.

  Liu Junshu commanded one of the five major legions of the Great Han, and was one of the most elite troops of the Great Han.

  What's more, this army, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly burst out and its combat effectiveness was not to be underestimated.

  But more importantly, behind them was an army that shook the heavens, others may have only heard of it, but he had personally experienced the terror of this army.

  With just this army, he no longer had any thoughts of continuing to seek victory.

  Since even Zhe Bie has made a move, if he still can't guess the origin of this army, then he's really too stupid.

  In contrast, by his side were neither the Golden Wolf Army that shook the heavens nor the White Horse Cavalry that had been through a hundred battles.

  They were just one of the ten thousand reserve troops.

  In the Xiongnu state, the rear army was only a secondary unit. The members of this unit were all adult males in the country.

  Their role was merely to provide a reserve of troops for the front-line units.

  Although it is said that in Xiongnu, everyone is a soldier, but wanting to rely on this only troop to meet the Yellow Dragon Army?

  Just thinking about it makes him shudder, he's not that stupid, this is obviously a suicidal move, and he doesn't want to do it.

  Then let the Four Clans Alliance take this responsibility.

  He whistled and turned around with his troops, without even a greeting to the Four Tribes Allied Army.

  Perhaps in his heart, he hoped that both families would suffer a crushing defeat together.

  The Xiongnu's horsemanship is strong, and it is no exaggeration to say that they are the strongest nation aside from the Black Flag Army. As long as they remain on horseback, there is no one who can catch up to them.

  It was just a moment's work, and Liu Jun's Huanglong Army had not even arrived in front of them.

  Bai Duo and others had long since fled in a hurry.

  Looking at those distant figures, Liu Junshu said fiercely: "This group of wolves, escaped faster than rabbits."

  He turned his head to the left, where a chaotic scene unfolded, with the Wolf Army and the Four Clans Allied Forces engaged in an intense battle.

  Liu Junshu sneered, just about to give the order to attack from both sides, when a figure suddenly appeared beside him and said in a soft but extremely certain tone: "General Liu, the Wolf Army is mine..."

  Liu Junshu was taken aback and suddenly stopped speaking.

  That knight was none other than Li Jia's sole surviving son, Li Guanying.

  He took a deep look at the two armies entwined together, and a faint sense of sadness appeared on his face.

  At this moment, he thought of his uncle Li Bohu, who had held off the Xiongnu army's tide-like attack for several hours with only 300 wounded soldiers and defeated generals at the North Victory Gate in the capital.

  He slowly took down a package from his horse and resolutely rode away.

  On the plain, autumn wind blows in gusts, brushing against my face.

  Li Guanying raised both hands and swung them down with a whoosh...

  A bright red large flag, waving in the wind...

  That was a iron-blooded great flag dyed with countless fresh blood, what it represented was a name, an earth-shaking name - Cang Lang Army.

  He raised his great standard and rode forward from behind the allied armies of the four tribes.

  The whole world seemed to have left him alone with his horse.

  On the battlefield, a sharp-eyed warrior suddenly looked up and saw this scene, saw that bright cyan wolf flag.

  He stretched out his trembling hand, pointing forward, and stuttered: "Look... look... look..."

  "Little General?"

  "General..."

  "General..."

  One person, two people, three people...

  From their mouths, from the first shout that rose up, it gradually spread throughout the entire army.

  Everyone has seen that Li Guanying is now alone, and the direction he is advancing in is exactly the rear of the Four Clans' Allied Army.

  He actually wanted to rely solely on his own strength to break through the formation laid down by tens of thousands of soldiers.

  This is absolutely impossible.

  The discipline of the five major legions is the most severe in the world.

  Although the warriors were excited, they did not dare to act rashly. Their eyes were fixed on one person, that is, the current commander-in-chief of the Wolf Army, Wang Honghan.

  This nearly fifty-year-old general's face had lost its usual calm color at this moment.

  He said in a low voice: "When we went to Beijiang before, General Li once said that whatever you do, think thrice and when you meet the enemy, remain calm."

  The generals around him looked at him in confusion, unsure why he would say such a thing at this time.

  "But..." Wang Honghan's face showed a strange and excited expression, his clear eyes revealed a resolute will, and the blood in his veins seemed to be flowing fiercely.

  At this time, he was no longer a general commanding troops, his rationality had been submerged in that turbulent excitement.

  "I can't help it..." Wang Honghan muttered to himself.

  His voice suddenly rose high and clear, echoing across the entire battlefield with his loud and sonorous shout: "Cang... Lang..."

  All the soldiers' faces simultaneously flushed with a crimson tide, an excitement known as pride.

  "Grey... Wolf..."

  With the same thrill and excitement, with the same vigor and grandeur, Li Guanying held high the great banner, fluttering in the wind.

  His voice echoed with Wang Honghan's roar from the heart, shaking heaven and earth.

  "Grey... Wolf..."

  The fifty thousand wolf warriors went crazy, their blood boiling at this moment.

  They raised their weapons and fiercely chopped at the four-clan allied army in front of them.

  In their hearts, there was only one thought: charge forward, break through their blockade and welcome General Shao back home.

  Li Bo Lake's feat had already spread throughout the world through the mouths of the Xiongnu people who survived that night.

  Every soldier of the Wolf Troop is deeply proud of it.

  Li Guanying is now the only descendant of the Li family and cannot afford to lose in any way.

  This is a consensus, from Wang Honghan at the top to an ordinary little soldier at the bottom, they all reached such a consensus in this instant.

  The wind is still blowing, and the fierce horse is still galloping.

  However, the situation on the scene was completely different.

  The warriors of the Wolf Pack have abandoned regular combat mode.

  Their formation had long been in disarray, their ranks were already loose, and the soldiers no longer even had the most basic discipline.

  But it was this group of soldiers who were like mad tigers that demonstrated a combat power several times stronger than usual.

  They marched forward, blocking the wind and rain.

  They would rather die than yield, and would not stop their advance even if it meant perishing together with the enemy.

  This is an army of madmen and also an invincible army.

  Li Guanying inserted the long flagpole into an iron bucket behind his back, he had been prepared for this trip, this solo charge, seemingly reckless move, was actually the best choice to boost morale.

  With a casual wipe in the horse's quiver, a rod of snow-white steel appeared before the grassland coalition army, a red-tasseled long spear over one zhang two chi in length.

  "Kill..."

  A shrill cry burst forth from the young commander's mouth.

  This is a long-suppressed grievance, which was completely released at this moment.

  He rushed into the endless sea of people alone.

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  "You stinky brat, do you really think I'm nobody?"

  A furious voice came from Aguda's mouth, he angrily drew out a long arrow, strung it on the bowstring, and aimed at Li Guanying.

  However, a strong and powerful big hand heavily landed on his bow and arrow.

  Aguo lowered his head, and those eyes filled with anger were enough to intimidate anyone.

  However, the old man in front of him stared at him calmly, and he didn't put his raging anger to heart at all.

  "Dad, what are you doing?"

  Agu Da's mouth twitched slightly, but no matter how angry he was, he didn't dare to shout at his father.

  "This man cannot be killed." Nan Yi's voice was as firm as ever.

  "Why?"

  "You killed him, and our Di tribe will be able to return to the grasslands safely, no more than thirty percent will remain." The calm voice was low, but exceptionally certain.

  Agu Da wasn't a fool either; he immediately understood his father's meaning in an instant.

  At this moment, the madness of the Wolf Army is enough. If Li Guanying really died in the chaos, they would not be desperate unless they were ghosts.

  Agu Da angrily waved his hand and asked: "Then what should we do?"

  "Go..."

  "Run?" was filled with a low growl of discontent, Ah Gu's eyes were filled with incredulity: "You say escape?"

  "Not escaping, but..." Nanyi Liao's voice became lower and lower, to the point where even Aguda couldn't hear it.

  His eyes had an inexplicable sparkle, a kind of extreme longing, as if at this moment, he grasped something that had been his dream for a long time.

  "Perhaps our chance, the Di people's chance is coming..."

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  A strange and mournful sound of a horn slowly rose over the battlefield.

  The 30,000-strong Di tribe army retreated in an orderly manner towards the rear, and they were not the first troops to take such action.

  Because before them, Tuduo also fled without a fight, they were just repeating what Tuduo did.

  However, the departure of the Di people had an effect that was vastly different from that of the Xianbei.

  The leaders of the Xianbei, Qiang and Jie tribes cursed loudly while making the same choice.

  They retreated unanimously towards the rear.

  They just carefully avoided the Black Flag Army and the Yellow Dragon Army Corps in the direction they left.

  They announced their withdrawal from this stage of contention for the Central Plains through their own actions.

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