The Prodigal Son of the Empire

"Go, let's go!"

A tribal leader said coldly: "From now on, the pattern of the grassland will change. The most important thing now is to preserve strength."

"The Sanar tribe rebelled and colluded with Zhao Jun, what should we do?"

"I heard that the death scythe cavalry under the command of the big boss has lost its combat power. I'm afraid this time there will be bad luck. We should stand in line early and help the Sana tribe!"

"No matter what, Zhao and Yue are always foreign countries, and the foreign enemies should be punished first..."

Tribal leaders made decisions one by one, some left to preserve their strength, some still helped the Tatar tribe follow Modun, and some rebelled with the Sana tribe.

What's more, at this time of war, they actually fought because of their own contradictions.

All in all it was a mess!

There are people everywhere, and in this night, it is difficult to tell who is who, they are all red-eyed!

Looking at the flames everywhere, there are crowds of people fighting here.

Mao Dun's eyes are red with pain!

No matter what, after this, the strength of the Tatar tribe will inevitably be greatly damaged!

"Boss, the Vietnamese army is attacking from the west. They are so numerous that they are overwhelming and difficult to resist!"

"Boss, the tribes in the south are in chaos. Headed by the Sana tribe, many tribes have rebelled and launched an attack on the warriors of the tribe!"

"Boss, the Zhao army is attacking from the east. They are well-equipped, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties!"

One after another bad news came.

Trembling with anger!

Originally, he thought that there were only [-] Zhao troops in Wang Kang's army. This number would be difficult to survive under his iron cavalry.

But now Huang Juma is infected with the disease and has been completely useless. There are not enough horses, and the Vietnamese army is attacking at the same time.

Surrounded by three parties.

Even he is hard to resist!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Mao Dun couldn't help scolding, the whole situation has exceeded his expectations and is out of control!

"Boss, why don't you withdraw!"

At this time, an elderly barbarian beside Maodun said: "It is night now, sight is difficult to see, and there are many people in disorder. It is difficult for our cavalry to organize, which is not good for us. The most important thing now is to save Strength, if we lose too much, I am afraid that without Zhao Jun and Yue Jun, the other four tribes will attack!"

The person who spoke was named Ta Shan, and he was Mao Dun's uncle and his true confidant.

And this is exactly what Mouton is worried about.

If he fights to the death with the Yue army and Zhao army, even if he wins, his power will be greatly damaged.

And the other four tribes will definitely not miss this opportunity!

"damn it!"

Mao Dun cursed.

He finally understood what Anani once said, unless you can stay strong in today's grasslands, you are just a flash in the pan!

The grassland people's internal fighting is too serious!

He only now understands deeply.

Yue State and Zhao State were originally hostile countries, but they could temporarily release their hatred in order to deal with themselves, but the grassland tribes could not do this at all.

Mao Dun is not an idiot if he can achieve the position of the chief.

Although he was furious, he still endured it.

"withdraw!"

Mao Dun finally made up his mind. In this situation, it is difficult for the cavalry to give full play to their advantages. They retreat temporarily and reorganize. The victory still belongs to him...

"Order all the fighters to fight out with me!"

"kill!"

At this moment, Wang Kang also joined the Pingxi army, led by him personally, and began to attack!

"No prisoners, no one left alive!"

Wang Kang gave the order in a cold voice!

He has two sets of rules for dealing with barbarians, and those who are allied with him can be let go.

As for the Tatar tribe under Maodun, there is only one word, kill!

Kill them submissively!

The sound of fighting and shouting resounded through the sky!

Wang Kang was before the army, this time he was not commanding from the rear, but slashing with a knife!

Seeing how brave the generals are, this even inspired the morale of the Pingxi Army!

The strength of the Hu people lies in their cavalry.

But when the war broke out suddenly, it was difficult to organize a large-scale cavalry charge, and it was difficult to show their advantages.

The Pingxi Army is composed of cavalry, archers, infantry, shields...the combination of multiple arms can exert the greatest combat power!

"Shh!"

Wang Kang held the horse rope in one hand, bent down, and hacked a barbarian to death when he passed by!

"kill!"

He roared!

I have to say, this feeling of Chipin battlefield is really cool!

Led by him, the Pingxi army rushed all the way to open a hole.

There is no trick!