I have to say that Xieli is Xieli after all.

After thinking that there might be a problem with Diluozhi, he didn't prepare for the rescue with much fanfare, but simply sent a few teams of sentry cavalry. Perhaps in Jieli's eyes, the status of the overlord of the grassland will always be more important than his own son.

Looking at the blazing Huaibi Pass in front of him, Xie Li began to calculate how many corpses he had to throw away, or how many small tribes he had to abandon after returning home, whose small tribe could survive this winter.

After all, Xieli had two ideas for going south this time.

One is to grab food, and the other is to consume the number of Turks through war.

That's right, consumption!
Otherwise, the Turks would not be able to survive this winter.

Even if they get through it, all of them are sallow and thin, and they will not be able to march south in the coming year.

It's just that most of the people who consume it are other people's tribes, such as the dead Zhishili.

For example, the tens of thousands of teams he sent out under Yuyang City.

These people will die if they die, if they don't die...

Impossible not to die!
"Boys, after crossing the Huaibi pass, we will return to the grassland. At that time, we can run and celebrate as much as we want."

Jieli was still boosting morale before the battle. In fact, he really wanted to lead his troops eastward at one go, take down Juyongguan, and connect the land of Yanliao with the grassland.

But reason told him that this was impossible. He had already experienced the tenacity of the Yanliao army in the Valley of the Dead, so he dared not gamble again.

The last time, it was because Li Shimin had some scruples and wanted to keep him to go back and continue to wreak havoc on the grassland, so he didn't kill him completely.

But now that the autumn harvest in the Tang Dynasty has been completed, and the flooding of the Grand Canal has been dealt with, the grain from the south can be continuously transported to the north through the Grand Canal.

If Xieli was blocked under Juyongguan again at this time, what awaited him would be a death sentence.

"Report! Khan, there is a group of white-armored cavalry rushing towards us. It seems that they want to enter Huaibi Pass."

"Oh? The White Horse Camp under Li Wenhao's command?"

The corner of Jieli's mouth raised.

"If they want to enter, let them in. I'll see how powerful this White Horse Battalion can be."

There are a total of 3000 people in the White Horse Camp. If they were harassing in the plains, it might cause Xieli a headache, but he wanted to die by himself. Mobility and defend Guancheng.

Of course, this is also because Luo Song didn't know the internal situation of Huaibi Pass, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed over like this, and deliberately chose a place where Jieli's troops were less deployed.

The White Horse Battalion was in the front, but the Bu Retreat Battalion could only be hung far behind because it did not have the mobility of the White Horse Battalion.

It's just that they didn't expect that Huaibi Pass would be breached so quickly.

"General, why are Xieli's people making way for us?"

Not only the lieutenant general, but even Luo Song has seen the clues, but no matter what the situation is now, he can only go forward, if he wants to retreat, he will not be able to retreat. If he stops his horse at this time, I am afraid that Xieli will soon send people to surround him .

It has to be said here that Xie Li is really a natural gambler. There is only one reason for him to let Baima Yicong in, and that is that he wants to completely eliminate Baimaying with a wave of charge.

If he sent troops to surround and kill him, he was afraid of some situation that he could not control.

"It doesn't matter, it's important to go to Huaibi Pass first."

With Jieli's deliberate release of water and Luo Song's bravery, Sanqian Baima Yicong quickly entered Huaibi Pass.

It's not that Jieli didn't want to encircle the White Horse Camp when Luo Song was under heavy siege, but the White Horse Camp moved too fast. When he issued an order, the others had already run away, and the coordination was not in place.

Moreover, the [-] troops did not gather together like they did in Weishui, but dispersed, which gave Luo Song a loophole.

"It's over!"

Seeing the tragic situation in Huaibi Pass, Luo Song's heart skipped a beat, especially the scorched corpses everywhere in Huaibi Pass made Luo Song startled.

"Quickly, go to Guancheng over there and see if there are any living people."

"I said why Xieli was so kind to let us in. He wanted to deal with us head-on."

Now Luo Song is in an embarrassing situation with no way out, the retreat is the grassland, Xieli's lair, and the advance is Xieli's [-] army.

No matter which side he wants to set foot on, just relying on these 3000 people is just a dream.

Throughout history, throughout the era of cold weapons, there is no absolutely invincible unit.

The so-called invincibility is under certain conditions.

For example, the White Horse Camp, he needs to use his riding, shooting and speed advantages in an open area. Now in this Huaibi Pass, it can be said that the White Horse Camp has been directly broken with two horse legs. What is the difference between cavalry?
"Get ready to garrison!"

Luo Song came to the ruins of Guancheng and waved his spear lightly twice.

Undoubtedly, today he also wants to be a one-man man.

"General, General, General Fan Xing has been found."

"Where is it, take me there!"

Luo Song originally thought that there were no living people in Huaibi Pass, but Fan Xing was still alive.

Not only was Fan Xing alive, he also saved more than 2000 people.

Now there are more than 2000 people in Fan Xing, plus the White Horse Battalion, they can be regarded as having [-] soldiers capable of fighting.

"Lord Fan, the matter has come to an end, there is no need to say more, the only thing to do is to fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

"Fight to the death!"

The impassioned war song sounded, and the war was about to break out.

Seeing Huaibi Pass that had been burned to ashes, Luo Song got on his horse.

"Brothers, there is a dead end ahead, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

"it is good!"

"White Horse Battalion belongs to the order, those who dare to die, follow me to kill!"

Luo Song rushed forward at the head of the horse, and the Turkic cavalry also smashed the only remaining ruins of Huaibi Pass, and charged towards the White Horse Camp.

Fan Xing used the time gained by Luo Song's charge to frantically construct fortifications with his [-] soldiers.

Five thousand against one hundred thousand, an extremely unequal battle began.

Luo Song's spear was like a leaping dark elf, one enemy's throat would be cut off while flying up and down, but there were too many enemies after all.

Even if the White Horse Battalion exerted themselves to the extreme in this small space, with bows and arrows and scimitars in battle, they could not withstand the attack of the sea of ​​Turkic cavalry.

Jieli will not allow his large army to be blocked by a small army, especially if this army is still under Li Wenhao's command.

One charge, once in and out, the three thousand white horses were cut in half.

Glancing at his subordinates, and then at Fan Xing, who was constructing fortifications in full swing, Luo Song gritted his teeth and rushed forward again with the rest of the White Horse Camp.

"Where righteousness comes, life and death follow each other. The sky is the mirror, and the white horse is the witness!"

The old slogan sounded again, and the remaining White Horse Battalion rushed towards the Turkic Cavalry without hesitation.

"This is a group of true warriors. Put away their flag and the leader's weapon in a moment. Those are my trophies."

Looking at Baima Yicong who was charging again, Xieli shook his head.

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