Altai said: "I'm afraid Alash will not agree to an all-out war with the Song people."

"Sometimes, there are things that Aalahu cannot control." Uncle She laughed and said, "As long as we continue to plunder the Song Dynasty, the Song people will soon be unable to sit still and want to fight us."

"Then how should I explain to Alash?"

"It's not us who plundered it, it was the people below who did it. We don't know who it is and it has nothing to do with us! Hahaha!"

The others also laughed.

"In my opinion, as long as Uncle She can completely sever our relationship with the Song people, we can make any demands to Yelu Yujian." Sunonghei said.

"That Yelu Yu can't be trusted." Altai said, "There is quite a gap between this person and the Jin people. I'm worried that this person will rebel against the Jin Kingdom and implicate you, Uncle She!"

"Whether Yelu Yu rebels against the Kingdom of Jin or not has nothing to do with me. Now I just need to get his support to support me in becoming the leader of the Wanggu tribe."

Altai added: "I heard that the Song people also have a lot of troops in Fuzhou. Should we withdraw to the north of the Yellow River to prevent the Song people from raiding?"

"People from the Song Dynasty have never set foot here, they don't dare!" Uncle Photography sneered, "Not to mention that Yu Yunwen, who has been begging to join us, he will never dare to act rashly!"

"Come on, drink!"

Everyone started eating meat and drinking wine again. This drinking lasted all afternoon, and they were already drunk by the evening.

The Yinshan Mountains in the distance are like a giant dragon crawling between heaven and earth, witnessing the rise and fall of the years.

The April wind blows across the rolling Yellow River, nourishing the fertile Hetao Plain.

The iron hooves of the Central Plains Dynasty have not arrived here for hundreds of years.

Just today, in this evening with the setting sun like blood, in this evening with strong wind sweeping across the vast grassland, the cavalry of the Central Plains Dynasty appeared here again after hundreds of years.

Guo Hao asked: "Yu Zhizhou, if you rush over like this, will you be ambushed by the enemy?"

"The scouts all said that the enemy is resting now." Yu Yunwen said, "Time is running out!"

Guo Hao thought to himself: Damn! This Yu Yunwen has never fought in a war before. Does he know that fighting is very dangerous? Isn't it a little too wild to just pounce on the whole army?

It was also the first time for Guo Hao to fight on the grassland. He actually had no idea and wanted to be more conservative.

After all, after Wu Jie has decided on this matter, if something goes wrong, Wu Jie will be responsible.

Now Wu Jie's main task is to build a walled city to the west and advance the front line against Xixia in a covert manner.

Guo Hao didn't want anything to go wrong at this juncture.

When it was getting dark, the Song army arrived at the Yellow River and headed north.

The setting sun, which had already half sunk into the horizon, dyed the vast surrounding areas red.

The Wanggu tribe posted some scouts in the south, but they would never have imagined that the Song army would actually make a large detour south of the Yellow River and penetrate to the north of the Wanggu tribe, which was on the edge of the Yellow River.

The surging Yellow River flows eastward tirelessly, and once again sees the iron hooves of the Central Plains Dynasty, it seems to be rejoicing.

The Song army took a short rest and then collectively changed their horses to charge the war horses.

Yu Yunwen drew his sword, rode on his horse, and shouted in front of the large army: "I am a scholar. I don't have the power to tie a chicken, but I have the heart to pacify the world. A man has ambitions in all directions, and the trouble in the north has not been quelled, so why should he care about his home?"

, today we will kill the enemy together and build achievements!"

Guo Hao said in his heart: Damn it, Yu Zhizhou, this is what the hell I should say!

Countless figures moved quickly under the setting sun, rushing towards the south.

At this time, everyone in Wang Gu's camp was fast asleep and had no idea that the Song army had arrived.

When the setting sun completely sank into the horizon, the sky turned dark blue.

"what sound!"

When the Wanggu people heard the roar of iron hoofs coming from the ground ahead, it was too late.

"There is an enemy attack!"

"Quick! There's an enemy attack!"

"..."

The sound of the horn sounded among the camps of the Wanggu people.

People hurriedly picked up weapons and prepared to join the battle. People who were sleeping in the tent were awakened and walked out of the tent in a daze.

However, at this time, the Song Army's cavalry changed from walking quickly to running quickly, and got within 300 meters.

Once within this distance, the cavalry will begin charging at full speed.

I saw the strong and strong horses starting to gallop forward.

When the three thousand war horses began to rush forward, a large torrent of steel formed, crushing through the grass with a devastating force and rushing towards this side.

The ground seemed to begin to sink.

As soon as some of the Wanggu people got on their horses, the Song Army's cavalry had already rushed in.

The sharp spear stabbed directly into the enemy's chest. Amidst the screams, the enemy fell off his horse and blood flew everywhere.

At that moment, countless cavalrymen surged in, quickly forming a terrifying wave that crushed all resistance.

Countless screams rang out, and the surrounding Wanggu people were in chaos.

Both those who resist and those who escape will be killed.

Even the tents were torn apart by spears and dragged and turned flying.

"What's going on?" Sunonghei looked ahead.

"Where did the enemy come from!" Uncle She roared angrily.

Altai said: "The Song army is coming, run away!"

Uncle Photographer didn't have time to think so much and rushed over.

But before he had taken a few steps, the Song army had already plowed through his men and killed them in front of him.

In panic, Uncle Photographer turned around and fled in a hurry. He could no longer care about so much.

It soon became dark, and the Wanggu people were killed and their bodies were scattered all over the field.

Die for death, surrender for surrender.

The Song army defeated all resistance forces in a short period of time and won this small-scale war.

The next day, Yu Yunwen personally ordered the prisoners of war. In this battle, more than a thousand ancient people were killed and more than 800 people were captured.

Then people were asked to identify among the dead to see if Uncle She's body could be found.

The final result is that it was not found.

Yu Yunwen said regretfully: "It seems that Uncle Photographer escaped."

"On the battlefield, it is normal for the enemy's general to escape, not to mention the vast space here." Guo Hao said, "We have taught these people a lesson, and I believe they will be better in the future."

"No, that Uncle She has always been ambitious and flirting with the Jin people." Yu Yunwen pointed several hundred miles to the northeast, "More than two hundred miles from here is Yunnei Prefecture, where the Jin army is stationed. Uncle She is not dead. He is still there."

Will come back again and things will get very troublesome.”

"You mean, he will regroup his troops and come back for revenge?"

"Yes, he is backed by the Jin people. The Jin people are absolutely not willing to see us reach an alliance with the Wanggu people. It seems that I have to send someone to see Ala Hushu and explain it clearly. If it can be done safely, the business trip will be safe.

Without guarantees, the tea business cannot continue!"
Chapter completed!