"Our army's rations have all been burned and we cannot fight anymore. General, please reconsider. "The generals advised.
Helian Peng's face turned black. How could he not know that their rations had all been burned? However, he could not take it lying down after being tricked by Ye Li. He said in a low voice, "Collect rations from the people nearby."
The Northern Tribes army's rations were just putting it nicely. It was more like snatching rations. However, there were not many people in the north. Even if there were, they would have retreated behind the Mohist army. Even if they wanted to snatch rations, how much could they get? They might not even be able to gather enough rations to feed a few hundred thousand soldiers.
"General Helian, I feel that we should retreat to the north immediately and meet up with the Seventh Prince and Old General Helian." One of the generals said firmly.
Helian Peng's face darkened as he said, "Chase after them! If we can't catch them, we can't let them leave just like that! "
Helplessly, a few of the generals with strong attitudes left with their men. Only a few generals who were still following Helian Peng led less than a hundred thousand soldiers to chase after them. Helian Peng looked at the army camp that had turned into a sea of fire. The red light reflected on his face, making him look extremely terrifying.
The remaining few thousand soldiers of the Mohist army were not cavalrymen. Naturally, they would not be able to move quickly. On the other hand, most of the Northern Tribes soldiers were retreating. It did not take long for them to catch up with the Mohist army. Helian Peng stared at Ye Li without the usual carefree and arrogant gaze. "Princess Ding, I did not want to hurt you at first. However, you asked for it this time. "
Ye Li did not mind his words and said indifferently, "When two armies fight, the victor and loser are both responsible. General Helian, aren't you being a sore loser? "
The veins on Helian Peng's face popped out. "Good! Ever since I led the army, all of them have been defeated by Princess Ding. Today, you and I will fight to the death! " Ye Li shook her head indifferently and smiled, "I know that General Helian was personally groomed by General Helian Zhen, a talent of the Northern Tribes. Unfortunately … there is a word in the Central Plains that I wonder if General Helian has heard of? "
Helian Peng stared at her coldly and said, "I was just about to ask for your advice."
Ye Li smiled faintly. "Talk on paper."
"Ye Li, you are too arrogant!" Helian Peng was furious. He had learned the language of the Central Plains quite well, so he naturally knew what this word meant. Ye Li was actually mocking him for not knowing how to use of troops. Ye Li looked at his furious expression and raised her eyebrows. "General Helian, you don't have to think that I'm humiliating you. Although you've been learning from Helian Zhen since you were young, you've never led a single Celestial Soldier before. Helian Helian Helian She, you are, Helian Helian Helian..... Forgive Ye Li for speaking bluntly, but there are many people in the Mo Family Army who are better than you when it comes to commanding troops. . If you did not have the advantage of troops, do you think you could have won? "
Helian Peng's face turned white and purple. After a long time, he laughed coldly. "Fine. So what if I don't know how to lead troops? You will still die here today! " He did not give Ye Li a chance to speak. He raised his sword and charged towards Ye Li. Han Mingyue, who was beside Ye Li, unsheathed her sword and blocked Helian Peng's sword. Helian Peng had seen Han Mingyue in the Northern Tribes camp. She dared to charge into the Northern Tribes camp to rescue Mo Xiuyao. Her martial arts were not weak. "Who are you?"
Han Mingyue smiled and cupped her hands. "I am Han Mingyue. Greetings to General Helian."
"Young Master Mingyue?" Helian Peng was from the Northern Tribes, but his master was from the Central Plains. Although Murong Xiong was old, he still knew about the famous martial arts experts in the Central Plains. However, Han Mingyue had not appeared in the outside world for many years. Other than the people in the Prince Ding Mansion, many people thought that Young Master Mingyue had either retired or died.
Han Mingyue smiled. "Yes, I am."
Helian Peng sneered. "I don't care what kind of Young Master you are. Those who block me will die!"
"I would like to experience your skills." Han Mingyue smiled.
Helian Peng did not say a word and directly attacked. Han Mingyue did not hold back. She waved her sword to meet the attack. Han Mingyue was able to call Mo Xiuyao good friends. She was also able to control the world's number one intelligence organization, the Tianyi Pavilion. Her martial arts were naturally outstanding. Although she was not as good as the world's top four experts, she was not inferior to Helian Peng. When the two of them started fighting, it was naturally hard for them to separate.
Helian Peng was in a hurry to capture or kill Ye Li, but Han Mingyue was not in a hurry. He only needed to block Helian Peng and prevent him from hurting Ye Li, so the battle was very easy.
On the other side, Lin Han was protecting Ye Li as they watched the battle. Lin Han asked, "Princess, should we help Young Master Mingyue?"
Ye Li shook her head and smiled. "Young Master Mingyue's martial arts are not inferior to Helian Peng's. If we act rashly, we will only cause trouble for him."
Lin Han thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Looking around, a new battlefield had formed around them. The Northern Tribes soldiers and the Mohist army soldiers were already engaged in a battle of life and death. Right now, the two sides were evenly matched in terms of military strength. In a close combat battle, there was no need to care about formations or military tactics. If this battle continued, it would only end with both sides suffering heavy losses and perishing together.
Lin Han was about to persuade Ye Li to leave first when the earth-shattering sound of horse hooves came from afar. Lin Han was slightly startled. When he tilted his head to listen, he could not help but exclaim, "Princess, it's General Yuan Pei's men!" That was from the direction of the Feihong Pass. Those who could come from there were naturally Yuan Pei's men.
Ye Li nodded and looked up. After a while, a black flag with the Mohist army's mark appeared on the ground in the distance. Countless black horses were galloping in this direction. Looking back at the Mohist army soldiers who were still fighting, Ye Li could not help but reveal a relaxed smile.
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