I really didn't want to be emperor

Yunlong Valley was blocked.

Seibu Hou was in a dilemma, and he had no choice. He never expected that he would end up like this after having been on the battlefield for decades.

The general was sinking like water, and his eyes were firm and said: "Master Hou retreat first. I will stay and block Xia Jun. As long as Master Hou is there, our Western Border Army will not be considered defeated."

"In time, Lord Hou has been able to make a comeback and avenge the dead army."

Hou Seibu shook his head and smiled sadly: "The end of the war is the responsibility of this warlord. I will never leave alone."

"War, blood, death, and bones together."

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Fighting to the end, maybe we still have a silver lining."

"If the order is passed on, beware of the Xia army in the Cloud Dragon Valley, and the others will rest in place to welcome the upcoming battle."

Several generals still wanted to say something, but they swallowed it back when they heard the words.

They understand Hou Seibu, and it is absolutely impossible for him to give up the army and leave.

The generals got up and left, and the army began to deploy in the wilderness. The smoke and dust flew straight into the sky, and the lone bird soared up.

Hou Seibu held a silver spear in his hand, standing at the front of the army, his eyes were firm as iron, and his body was covered with horrible iron blood.

this moment.

Yunlong Mountain.

Pianjiang came to Chang Yuchun and said: "General, Wei Jun will not attack or retreat. What are they going to do?"

Chang Yuchun said: "The prince and the prince are making precise arrangements. The Wei Jun is already a battle between trapped beasts and there is no way to retreat."

Partial general said: "It seems that this time Xibuhou is inevitable with wings."

Chang Yuchun's face changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "The war is not over yet, there must be no carelessness. The battlefield has always been unpredictable. A wrong decision may change the situation."

"Let all the soldiers rest on the spot, recharge their energy, and have the opportunity to make achievements. Defeating Marquis Xiwu will definitely reward the prince."

"The final commander!"

.............

The next day.

dawn.

The dawn shrouded the heavens and the earth, dimly lit, the burning torches of Wei Jun had been extinguished, and black smoke was rising.

The breeze blew, smoke and dust rose lightly on the ground, across the armor of the generals of the Wei army.

After a night of wind and dinner, Hou Xiwu was much older, with white hair flying on the temples, with a restrained breath, giving people a feeling of loneliness and loneliness.

The war has not yet begun, and Wei Jun has lost his vigor, without the invincible edge of the past.

Boom.

Boom.

Loud noises spread one after another, and in the thick fog, the black army approached towards Yunlong Mountain.

The first generals of the army were Yu Chifeng, Long Huan, and Li Yuntong. Suddenly seeing the army in front of them crossing the wilderness, the faces of the three were confused.

Yu Chifeng's expression changed, and he said solemnly: "Why is Lord Hou here? Could it be that Yunlong Mountain can't pass?"

With the sound falling.

The three generals galloped and appeared to the front of Wei Jun. Seeing Xiwuhou sitting on the boulder, the three hurried forward and bowed.

"The last general, Wei Chifeng, Long Huan, and Li Yuntong, see Master Hou."

Hou Xiwu slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of brilliant light shot out from his eyes, "You are here, Xia Jun should not be far away."

"Return to Master Hou, it will take at least one day for Xia Jun to arrive here." Yu Chifeng said in a deep voice, paused, and continued: "Master Hou, can't pass Yunlong Valley?"

Marquis Xibu said: "The upper Xia army deployed in Yunlong Valley. They were attacked this time, and almost the entire army was wiped out."

"Now I have injuries on my body and I can't leave. Since Xia Jun still has one day to reach the Cloud Dragon Valley, I will spell it out once."

Yu Chifeng said, "Master Hou, Xia Junhuo attacked Feifeng Mountain. We can counterattack Xia Jun by this method. After taking Yunlong Mountain, Xia Jun can only catch up."

Seibuhou said: "It's not that simple. To capture Baiyun Valley, just the boulders piled up in the valley, we want to move at least one day."

"After a whole night of deliberation, I decided to go to the place where the Flying Dragon Army is stationed. The purpose of the Prince's Flying Dragon Army in the West is to monitor the actions of this time. Now that Xiling City has fallen, the Xia Army has frequent activities. I believe they should have noticed. One last fight."

Yu Chifeng said again: "Master Hou, you must fight hard. If you sit and wait to die, there will be no chance for this battle. This time the Xia Army will dispatch at least 200,000 soldiers and horses. It will be wiped out."

Hou Seibu stood up suddenly, looking far away, and said vertically: "Retreat to the place of the dragon army."

With an order, ten thousand horses galloped and the sound shook the sky.

With billowing smoke raging in the air, Wei Jun began to withdraw, and left in mighty, flags fluttering like a dragon that covered the sky.

Yunlong Mountain.

When Chang Yuchun saw Wei Jun retreating suddenly, a dazed expression appeared on his face. He was confused by Wei Jun's operation.

Why did it suddenly withdraw.

Withdraw now, there is still a chance?

The general hurriedly said: "General, what should we do now, do you want to pursue it?"

Chang Yuchun clenched the golden spear with the tiger's head tightly in his palm, and said solemnly, "Of course I have to chase, how can they be removed so easily."

"If the order continues, the army will go down the mountain to pursue. We don't have to fight the Wei army head-on, we just need to constantly harass them and slow down the enemy's retreat."

Half an hour later, Chang Yuchun led three thousand white robe soldiers, galloping over the wilderness, and chasing Wei Jun.

The battle of chasing kicked off, flying away in the middle of the rocks.

After an hour passed, the White-robed Army was getting closer and closer to Wei Jun, and the scout immediately went forward and reported to Xiwu Houzhen: "Master Hou, Xia Jun is coming up."

Hou Xiwu looked back and squinted, "How many people are there in Xia Jun."

The scout said: "Going back to the general, Xia Jun has not many soldiers, around 3,000 men."

Hou Xiwu coughed slightly, and his face was a little pale, "Three thousand Xia troops, but blocking the 100,000 troops of this time at Yunlong Mountain, I am really angry."

Speaking of this, he paused, and his gaze fell on Yu Chifeng, "General Yuchi, you and General Long led three thousand soldiers and horses to stop the Xia Army and give the army time to leave."

Yu Chifeng, Long Huanti returned to the horse and led three thousand cavalry to fight Chang Yuchun, and soon the two armies fought together.

The short soldiers met, and the sound shook the sky.

A stream of blood splashed out, and the blood mist filled the void, shrouded in a strong killing air.

Li Yuntong retracted his gaze from the fighting armies, looking at Xiwuhou on one side, "Master Hou, what's the matter with you? Is the wound open?"

Xiwuhou shook his head and said in a low voice: "A little injury, no matter what, don't say anything, lead the army to continue on the road."

As everyone knows.

The arrow hit yesterday, after a simple treatment, did not get any relief at all. Last night Xiwuhou was hot all over, even so, he sat in the night breeze all night.

He thought it would get better today, but he didn't expect it to get worse. He had checked it himself before, and the arrow wound had begun to fester. Coupled with the wind-cold disease, Xiwuhou could persist until now, relying on willpower to resist.