"This king is leading you to win the battle. You retreat first and then counterattack." Liu Mo explained.
Amuhe's eyes turned red and he shouted: "How can you deceive me with this nonsense? Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? You told us to flee in all directions, abandon our livestock, and weaken my tribe's strength so that you can gain weight, right?" !”
Liu Mo said angrily, "Arrest him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Die rushed forward and grabbed his arms.
But the strange thing is that Amuhe didn't resist, he just sneered. "Has the ambition of the prodigal son been exposed? And you said you don't want to suppress our tribe?"
Liu Mozhen slapped him on the face, "The Zhou Dynasty came to bully our Xingluo. You and I must work together as an army to win the war. Do you listen to orders or not?"
Amuhe was worried and shouted: "I won't listen! What can you do to me?"
"Okay, very good!" Liu Mo had murderous intentions, "Cut him!"
Amuhe was proud of his bravery and thought that Liu Mo did not dare to punish him. After hearing this, his face immediately turned pale.
"Mo'er, no, Your Majesty, no!" Zhuo Lun immediately stepped forward to plead.
"I have made up my mind!" Liu Mo announced, "I will execute you immediately!"
After saying this, Tang Die pushed him out of the tent and cut off his head with a knife.
Liu Mo immediately ordered his head to be displayed to the public, and all the troops were in awe.
The order continued, "Father-in-law, I will leave Amuka's mission to you! Lead the enemy to pursue them to the west. Remember, you can only lose, not win!"
Let’s see who can still chew his tongue, Liu Mo thought to himself.
"As you command! Your Majesty!"
After the order was issued, only Liu Mo and Sun Kan were left in the camp.
Sun Kan couldn't help but ask, "Master Liu, where are we?"
Liu Mo looked around cautiously, then approached him and asked, "General Sun, are there any allusions to 'Surrounding Wei to Save Zhao' or 'Battle of Maling' in our Daxia?"
"What?" Sun Kan looked confused, "Unheard of!"
"Haha, that's good, that's good!"
~~~
After the war, Yang Yizhi rode on a tall horse and inspected the battlefield.
"It's so easy to win?" He said to himself, "Liu Mo, Liu Mo, this is not your true strength!"
For some reason, Yang Yizhi was filled with uneasiness.
"It was a mistake not to kill him in the first place," Yang Yizhi thought to himself, "This mistake cost me the Zhou Dynasty to lose troops and generals. I, Yang Yizhi, am even more embarrassed! If you see me on the battlefield next time, I will definitely correct this mistake!" "
While I was thinking to myself, my subordinate came to report: "Your Highness, on the west side of Angula, there are traces of enemy troops stationed."
Did you see the scouts I sent out and withdrew overnight? Yang Yizhi fell into deep thought again. If it were me, I would do the same thing!
You are such a handsome man, and you are extremely capable of adapting to the battlefield.
Not only that, he also guessed that I would climb over Agoura Mountain. What a difficult guy!
"If we continue to investigate, we must not let go of any clues!" he ordered.
Less than a moment later, his men came to report again.
"Your Highness, the vanguard General Zhou has won a great victory." The visitor was very excited. "At the same time, we captured a large number of enemy cattle, sheep, grain, grass, etc."
Seized a large amount of grain and grass?
Yang Yizhi could hardly believe his ears, "The three armies have not moved, food and grass go first."
For such an important matter, Liu Mo didn't arrange heavy troops to take care of it? Was this battle robbed?
"But the enemy commander personally escorted him?" Yang Yizhi asked repeatedly.
"No...it's the clan leader of a certain tribe in Xingluo!"
Yang Yizhi frowned, as if he had guessed something. "Is this guy commanding the barbarians of the Immovable Star Luo?"
This analysis can explain it.
"General Zhou didn't pursue him, did he?" Yang Yizhi asked again.
"No, but he asked Your Highness to come over in person!"
"What?"
Looking at the letter in his hand, Yang Yizhi felt a little dumbfounded, because the content in the letter really made him feel incredible.
"Liu, what are you doing?" he asked secretly. "For Xiaowan's sake, tell me not to pursue you? Then what are you doing in Xingluo?"
"Forced by the Daxia court? No, this is absolutely impossible!"
"You are here to save Princess Xingluo. This girl is pregnant with your child!"
Yes, the letter Liu Mo left to Yang Yizhi was a "letter begging for mercy", which roughly meant asking Yang Yizhi to let him go and not pursue him.
"You came here to save people, but you can't command these barbarians. Are you just begging for mercy?"
"Did you guess that I had murderous intentions towards you?" Yang Yizhi pinched his nose, "It's possible!"
After calming down, he clamped his horse's belly and spurred it forward, "Do you see it? How many soldiers and horses does the enemy have?"
"Your Highness, judging from the enemy's cooking stoves, there should be 70,000 to 80,000 people!"
Seventy or eighty thousand, the spies were right.
"What else did you find?"
"The enemy troops moved in a hurry, as if they were evacuating overnight!"
Yang Yizhi frowned when he heard this.
"Could it be to lure me into pursuit and then sneak up on me with an ambush?" He fell into deep thought.
"The whole army listens to the order and will camp here tonight. We will wait for the scouts to find out the truth and then pursue us!"
On the second day, Yang Yizhi's mood became more complicated.
"say it again!"
"Back to your highness, the enemy's cooking stoves are only 40,000 people left!" a Zhou Dynasty soldier reported.
"A lot of food and supplies were seized again?" Yang Yizhi asked puzzledly.
"Yes, there are also a lot of cattle, sheep, luggage, etc.!" The man said, "And then... a letter for you."
No need to think about it, it’s another letter begging for mercy!
Sure enough, Yang Yizhi opened it and saw that Liu Mo had added conditions this time, "You can consider handing over the method of making new salt, but beg for your life."
"It's true to lure the enemy deeper!" Yang Yizhi had lost his ability to judge.
At this moment, many generals in the Zhou Dynasty army were already more motivated after seeing that the Daxia and Xingluo coalition forces surrendered without a fight, and they had long wanted to pursue them with all their strength.
Even Yang Yizhi found it increasingly difficult to control these eager men.
It looked like a rout and everything was reasonable, but Yang Yizhi always felt strange.
To be on the safe side, he finally decided to camp where he was and observe for a day.
On the third day, the generals of the Zhou Dynasty could no longer tolerate it.
Because at this time, there were only 10,000 people left in the cooking stoves for the Daxia army.
On the first day there were 70,000 to 80,000, on the second day there were 30,000 or 40,000, and on the third day there were only 10,000 left.
All the generals of the Zhou Dynasty believed that Daxia had a large number of soldiers fleeing every day and its combat effectiveness was rapidly decreasing.
If we don’t pursue him now and annihilate him in one fell swoop, when will we wait?
"Your Highness, give the order quickly!" one of the Zhou Dynasty generals said urgently.
Yang Yizhi was silent. This was the first time in more than ten years that he could not make up his mind.
Liu Mo is not that simple! Repeatedly suffering losses in front of Liu Mo made Yang Yizhi uneasy.
"Just wait another day and see!" he replied.
"Still waiting?" The general lost patience. "Your Highness, you are the God of the Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The enemy troops are all frightened by your reputation. Why did you lose to that kid twice? You are... afraid!"
"Afraid?" Yang Yizhi suddenly turned his head and looked at the general, making him tremble with fear.
"The general deserves to die!" said the general. "The general is just worried about missing the opportunity."
"I have my own sense of discretion, no need to say more!" Yang Yizhi said sternly.
The majestic Prince Zhou, the all-powerful military god, became frightened for the first time in front of Liu Mo.
Although they were dissatisfied, other generals did not dare to say anything.
At this moment, a scout cavalry galloped over in a panic.
"Report..." He turned over and dismounted, "Report to the prince, the prince of Guojun!"
"Say!" Yang Yizhi seemed to have guessed something.
"Prince Guo, fearing that he might be red-blooded, led 30,000 troops to pursue westward."
Xiao Jingren, Prince of Guo County, was Yang Yizhi's uncle and the fifth son of the Emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.
After hearing the news, Yang Yizhi really wanted to say, "Let him die!"
But in the end, after some ideological struggle, he finally said: "Assemble the entire army and pursue the enemy!"
~~~
Xiao Jingren personally led an army of 30,000 to outflank him on both sides.
These were the most elite troops of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The officers and deputies all held spears and halberds in their hands and pursued them bravely.
Hundreds of Xingluo soldiers cut off their rear and fled while fighting. In an instant, hundreds of them were wrapped up by Zhou Dynasty soldiers and killed all of them.
Under the arrangement of Liu Mo. The Zhou Dynasty's army had chased them for more than ten miles. Some of the Xingluo warriors were out of power and fell behind. They fought hard and fought to the death, but they were all killed by the Zhou Dynasty.
When Xiao Jingren saw that the Xingluo he killed was either an old man or a young man, he said with great joy: "There are no elite soldiers around their coach, so let's try our best to catch up!" After chasing for seven or eight miles, the troops of the Daxia and Xingluo coalition were even more scattered, and only the big flag was visible. Flying in the wind on a mountain of ice and snow.
Xiao Jingren was overjoyed when he saw it. He pointed at the big flag beside Liu Mo and shouted: "Whoever captures this big flag will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver."
With a good horse under his crotch and a broadsword brandished in his hand, he led the charge and was protected by all his own soldiers.
"Finally here!" Liu Mo grinned.
However, when Xiao Jingren climbed up the slope and looked forward, he was so frightened that his whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Damn, they..."
Because, in the south, groups of Daxia and Xingluo warriors were neatly arranged in square formations, making no sound.
At a glance, the battle flags look like forests and the round shields look like clouds.
Xiao Jingren's hands became weak and he dropped the sword, feeling chills all over his body.
"Damn Liu Mo, he's so cunning. He actually ambush his army here!"
"Your Majesty, are we fighting or retreating?"
Just as I was hesitating, the bugle sounded, "Woooooooooooo!"
That's Daxia's bugle.
Xun Sheng looked to the north and saw a Daxia Golden Dragon flag waving, and several groups of Daxia troops slowly pushing towards them.
"My lord, retreat, or you will be attacked from both sides!"
Xiao Jingren knew that there was no time to think about honor or dishonor now, so he hurriedly shouted: "The rear team is the front team, retreat quickly!" The soldiers passed the order, and the Zhou Dynasty army was immediately in chaos.
"Want to run away?" Liu Mo, who was not far away, smiled when he saw this, "Father-in-law, it's time to close the net!"
After finishing speaking, Zhuo Lun gave an order, and the Xingluo warriors climbed on their mounts one after another, with murderous intent on their faces.
Obviously, they were exhausted from running away for the past few days.
On the frontal battlefield, Xingluo archers released a hail of arrows, and the Zhou Dynasty people fled quickly. Bows and arrows hailed at them like hailstones, hundreds of branches, thousands of branches, countless in an instant.
Many people fell to the ground after being hit by arrows, and their shouts turned into howls. At this time, the second wave of attacks had fallen from the sky, and the archers put the third arrow on the bowstring.
The Zhou Dynasty's army was several times larger than that of the Great Xia Allied Forces, but because Xiao Jingren kept giving orders to pursue it alone, there were only 30,000 cavalry who caught up here, but the entire main force of the Great Xia Allied Forces was gathered here, and the strength suddenly changed.
In an instant, two more groups of Daxia coalition forces rushed over from the west. Xiao Jingren saw that there were enemy soldiers on the west, south and north sides, with only a gap left on the east side, so he shouted: "The brigade rushes eastward." After leading his own troops to break off, the Daxia coalition forces on three sides gradually approached.
The Zhou Dynasty army rushed towards the gap to the east. In the chaos, the Zhou Dynasty troops in front suddenly exclaimed in unison.
Then, a cavalryman ran up to Xiao Jingren and shouted: "Your Majesty, it's not good, there is a big muddy road ahead."
"What?"
On the other side of the battlefield, Liu Mo sneered, "Are the cattle and sheep I gave you so delicious?"
