The generals of the Western Regions led their troops to stop one after another, and charged directly towards the oncoming cavalry from the Jin and Tu countries.

 Like the previous days, the troops and horses of the two countries, Jin and Tu, saw the enemy cavalry taking the initiative to attack Dalong. They immediately turned around and fled away, hanging several miles away without leaving.

As soon as the cavalry from the two countries, Jin and Tu, were far away, those from the Western Regions immediately stopped their pursuit. After making a large detour, they stopped at a distance of one mile away from Zhang Mo, Nangong Ye and the four of them.

 A confusing scene suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Zhang Mo and the four men immediately mounted their horses and rushed toward the position of the Western Region soldiers and horses.

 “Hum! Qiao Lou Ming, Gu Mo Qing, what do you mean?”

Hearing Zhang Mo's question, Qiao Louming and his dozen or so military generals from the Western Regions looked at each other and looked at Zhang Mo with embarrassed expressions.

“Commander Zhang, we received a letter from the King of Gumo, Mo Rongrong, last night. We are not allowed to return to court with your teacher.

 According to King Gumo, this is what Marshal Liu meant.

You want to continue the campaign against Jin and Tu, and we will definitely help you with all our strength. If you want to return to the DPRK, we will not follow you even an inch. We will also assist the troops of Jin and Tu to stop you.
Chapter completed!