The trail entering the mountain is not a terrain where one man can pass by ten thousand men. But in just half an hour, the Luoyang Imperial Army did not have such great power. Compared with the war in yesterday's battle, Sima Ji was full of suspicion.

However, it is always a good thing to win a great victory, and Sima Ji didn't think too much, just win. The war in the mountains continued, and the rebels were defeated like mountains. However, this time, Meng Guan, who had been taught by the King of Yan, would not make the same mistake again. Guanzhong's consecutive rebellions in recent years have touched the bottom line of Luoyang.

In Luoyang's eyes, the Hu people in Guanzhong are the most restless Hu people in the world. This time, the rebellion of Qi Wannian, and the Luoyang Imperial Army was dispatched to prove that the King of Yan once clearly stated that he should not kill prisoners, but could only slaughter the army. Once the enemy surrenders, he cannot kill them again. All problems will be solved on the battlefield. Meng Guan is going to slaughter the army this time.

At this time, the rebels who were like scattered soldiers were the best target of the army. Meng Guan summoned all the generals under his command, which inexplicably conveyed the instability of Guanzhong for several years and vaguely named the King of Yan's concerns. Everyone tacitly understood that they just recorded the killing records.

"The rebels are stubborn and will not surrender to death. There are less than 10,000 surrenders." Meng Guan gently stroked his long beard and sighed quietly, "What can you do if you do?"

"The general is right. It's not the first time that Guanzhong is a matter of surrender and rebellion. It's just that we are the imperial guards and the emperor of the tiger. At this time, we don't know what the capital thinks. The most important thing is that it's not good to spread it. I don't know if His Highness of the King of Yan can give us a clear explanation. If you do this, you will feel confident." A big man in the generals who looked about thirty years old and had a bearded face stood up and spoke.

"Your Highness has already had an idea, and you and I can't understand this matter. Of course, no one will follow it. Most of the ministers in the court are reasonable!" Meng Guan gave a positive reply, and most of the court officials were reasonable, which means that no one cares about this matter at all.

No one in the camp could question Sima Ji's status and decision, so the other generals and schools bowed their hands expressionlessly and stopped talking, and then scattered and left one after another. In the wilderness of Liangshan, there was a natural place of admiration.

Once the army loses its organization, it is no better than ordinary people. A group of scattered soldiers and brave men died under the sword of the Imperial Guard. Just ten months ago, it was these rebels who occupied Liangshan, looked at Chang'an and were so crazy that they were arrogant. Now they are also in panic all day long, and they dare not even resist the blade of the Imperial Guard.

In the eyes of the soldiers of Yongzhou, these rebel soldiers seemed to be not the same group of people as the ones who fought with them yesterday. In just one day, how could they become a group of lambs to be slaughtered?

"I am indeed the God of War in my Great Jin Dynasty. It is absolutely unscrupulous to save the world and turn the world around." Sima Ji prepared to sleep in his clothes and dream of becoming a triumphant master.

The big tent was quiet. The two guards standing in front of the tent looked around, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw the snoring. At this moment, an imperial guard trotted in from the camp without any hesitation. After a while, a guard came to report: "The deputy of the cavalry camp will report!"

"Just let him in!" Sima Ji yawned, and he was in a good mood and did not get angry.

After a while, a middle-aged lean sperm man came in, "Greetings to Your Highness!" "Please get up!"

Sima Ji looked carefully at the deputy general who had stood up. The man had a simple face, but his eyes were sharp, and a shrewd look flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he was not a loyal and honest general on the surface.

"It seems that the bloody battle in the mountains has resulted. If there is any good news, please report it quickly." Sima Ji got up from the bed, with a tired look on his face. He reached out with his utensils to take a sip of water, and sat upright waiting for the good news to come to his door.

"Report to Your Highness, Qi Wannian's troops are missing. According to some captive leaders, there is a path to escape north. If we hadn't started the attack in the morning, they would have led their troops to escape after they found out that Qi Wannian had escaped." The deputy general carefully observed his words and expressions, trying not to show off his anger to the King of Yan, but unfortunately it was useless.

Sima Ji put the wine cup next to his mouth, and continued, and there was a faint smile on his face. The most important thing was that the general who reported the news was still staring at him and observing his expression. This was so embarrassing.

"Calling the cavalry to chase me!" Sima Ji raised his neck and drank the water, licked his lips and said to himself, "I see where he runs. The entire army is counting on his head to seek merit. Why are you standing there? Go quickly!" Sima Ji widened his eyes and shouted.

It was like a sure thing that had a certainty of change. Unexpectedly, Qi Wannian played a trick under his nose and ran away quietly, leaving tens of thousands of tribes as a cushion. He was willing to bear it.

At this time, Qi Wannian was not in a good situation. He led nearly 10,000 closest tribes and did not dare to stop running along the way. Yes, he didn't dare to stop at all, because only three thousand tribes had horses, and even he could not let every tribe run on horseback. From last night to now, I have no idea how many people were left behind and I don't know where to go.

After learning that the Yongzhou army arrived, Qi Wannian looked calm on the surface, but at that time he was ready to escape, indicating that the desperate battle was just to protect himself. As for the path to the north, he had already taken over by his troops under the banner of one prospering and one loss and one loss, in the name of preventing others from escaping.

Before, the arrangement of the Liangshan camp was different because of the differences in closeness and distance between the subordinates, and was not close to each other. By chance, this was the opportunity to escape. Now Qi Wannian only hopes that the rebels who are still in Liangshan can hold on for a longer period of time. The longer the fierce battle, the safer he will be.

"Your Majesty, why don't you take a break? Our troops can no longer hold on." The closest coach Qu around him advised him at this time. If it weren't for him, Qi Wannian might have been trapped in Liangshan, which was loyal.

But this loyalty is not the time. If Qi Wannian really faces life and death, he will not run away. Since he chose to escape, how could he stop? He immediately scolded, "We are not safe now. King Yan has tens of thousands of cavalry under his command. What should we do if we catch up with us?"
Chapter completed!