Several miles apart, Jamuha and Yan Xiaoyi looked at each other from afar. Both of them still held three thousand of the most elite cavalry in their hands and did not dispatch them. This was their reserve team. They would only invest their last capital unless the battle situation changed.

In fact, neither side could afford to lose. If Jamuha lost, it would be a question whether Yardan could return to Yanjing smoothly. If Yan Xiaoyi was defeated, the only established cavalry battalion of the Northern Army of the Northern Army would lose its combat effectiveness. This would be a huge blow to the Northern Army.

So both sides are very careful.

Both armies are elite, each with special combat. Meng riding is more skilled in horse riding, and his feather arrows are more accurate in shooting, and his fighting skills are also better. However, the Northern Army is well-equipped, with excellent armor that allows them to effectively protect their opponents' attacks. The close-range crossbows and other close-range crossbows are extremely easy to cause great damage to the enemy. The main generals of both sides, Jamukha, have become more mature and persistent in recent years, and their military use has become more round and more mature. The younger Yan Xiaoyi

Their motivation is even more powerful, and his subordinates are full of banditry and desperate spirit under his infection. This is a matter of inheriting the traditional characteristics of the Eagle-billed Rock Horse Bandits. During the battle between the two sides, the cavalry of the North Army of the Conquest Army was the way of fighting with you and I will give you a desperate fight. Relying on the armor on his body, I may not be killed if I get a knife. If you get a knife, you will be unlucky. Therefore, in this kind of technical battle, you will steadily tie the opponent with the right side.

This situation made neither of the leaders and generals dared to act rashly.

The two sides fought to the darkness, but the heavens did not know the times and caused chaos at this time. First, dark clouds pressed down on the top. Within less than a stick of incense, a strong wind blew up. """ Flying sand and stones, the sky and the earth were almost connected together in a moment. It was almost impossible to see people in the wind and sand. What made both sides most uncomfortable was that the wind did not have a certain direction, and suddenly it was from north to south. When it was from south to north, sometimes it even felt that strong winds were blowing from all directions, hitting sand and soil, which made the fighting cavalry often tried their best to grab the limelight, but sadly discovered that the wind had changed.

"Mom, I'm scared!" Yan Xiaoyi raised his head to the sky and cursed. At this time, he couldn't even see his own army's movements. The Jamukha banner that could be seen clearly in the distance had long disappeared, and his eyes were completely turbid. "When I fled, you had snowed for more than ten days, and almost buried me in the snow. Today I want to transfer luck, and you are coming to make trouble again!"

Yan Xiaoyi was cursing and suddenly felt a heavy blow on his face. He was shocked and stopped immediately, thinking that I had just cursed for a few words and didn't do anything to you. I was going to deal with me. This thought flashed by, and my helmet and armor suddenly rang out.

"Bastard, it's hail!" Yan Xiaoyi was shocked. This thing in the North Underground was really not something to play with. Most of them were only the size of a thumb, but the largest foot Yan Xiaoyi had ever seen was the size of a fist, which would kill people.

"I can't fight anymore!" Yan Xiaoyi was so angry that he grabbed the horse's hair. The horse raised his head and neighed. It was probably because Yan Xiaoyi had been with it for several years and had already lifted the kid down.

"Ming Jin, withdraw your troops, withdraw your troops!" Yan Xiaoyi roared.

When the Northern Army shouted the golden drum for withdrawing troops, they vaguely heard the horn for withdrawing troops in the Mongolian army formation opposite. This...

""In such bad weather, neither side could fight, but for both sides, their mood was completely opposite.

Yan Xiaoyi was not afraid of being equal to the chess and drums, nor was he afraid of being entangled with his opponent, because behind him, Lucheng Camp and Anqing Camp were coming quickly. If he could entangle his opponent, it would be a victory for him, and this hail naturally made him furious.

On the contrary, Jamukha jumped off his horse, put his hands together, and bowed to the gloomy sky three times. This hail was too timely. Since he could not defeat his opponent quickly, it was not what he thought to continue to entangle. At present, it was a strength for him to preserve his strength for the Mongols. Leaving like this would be the best ending, and it seems that such weather would last for the Mongols for a while, which is excellent news for the Mongols.

"I will never die, I will be the Mongyuan!" Jamuha murmured, "Even God has come out to help us!" This idea made Jamuha very excited, and the Mongols around him were all happy when they heard Jamuha's muttering.

God is on their side!

The indignant Yan Xiaoyi had to return to Huo City to repair it. In this battle, he lost hundreds of cavalry. I believe that the opponent's losses would never be less than that of himself, but what annoyed him was that hundreds of people were actually injured by hail.

Fortunately, when he returned to Huocheng, the supplies troops of the cavalry battalion had already followed. Huocheng, which was emptied, facilitated the entry of the cavalry troops. Usually, large-scale cavalry could not enter the city, which saved Yan Xiaoyi's effort to set up tents. Anyway, there are empty houses in the city now, and people and horses are all living in it.

"What a pity He" Chapter 632: What a heavy snow. "Ren is not here, otherwise he could take a little advantage today!" Yan Xiaoyi thought in a depressed manner. The governor transferred the three thousand cavalry to Heren to Quan Yifeng's Fifth Battalion. Now this elite force is idle in Jiangnan and useless.

"I'm afraid that kid Heren has gained weight!" Yan Xiaoyi thought maliciously.

"General Yan, all the troops have entered the city, and sentry rings have been placed on the city. In such bad weather, I will not send a sentry cavalry!" General Zhang Bao jogged in all the way, but his body was covered with a thick layer of snow. After entering the warm room, the snowflakes melted quickly, and the water droplets flowed down the armor, quickly wet a large area under his feet.

"It's snowing?" Yan Xiaoyi walked to the window and looked out the window. The violent hail did not last for too long, but the heavy snow followed still made the world confused. There was no sight of the scenery a hundred steps away. There was only a dazzling white life in front of him. The wind was still blowing, and snowflakes were dancing in the air. With this little effort, the entire Huocheng had been dyed white.

"Yes, it's so heavy snow!" Zhang Bao nodded, "General, it seems that there is no way to fight again in a short period of time. I'm afraid it will have to be repaired for a while. Such heavy snow will be at least a few feet of snow on the ground after the stop, and there is no way to use troops at all."

"Yes, we have to wait until the weather is colder and it will not snow anymore. The snow is frozen and hard before we can send troops to Yanjing!" Yan Xiaoyi frowned, "Now when people go out, their legs are stuck in the snow, and it is difficult to walk. How can we fight? By the way, where are the Anqing Camp and Lucheng Camp?"

"After General, Anqing Camp and Lucheng Camp arrived at Huaqiaochang and Rìyueping, they were also blocked by heavy snow. Now the two armies are stationed there, and the governor's central army camp" has also arrived at Qipangou."

"After the snow stops, let the brothers go out of the city, build camps and set up the cavalry camp for me!" Yan Xiaoyi turned around and looked at Zhang Bao.

"There are so many houses in Huo City, why are we going out to build a camp for wind and snow? Why would we let our brothers rest more!" Zhang Bao suggested.

"You know what a fool!" Yan Xiaoyi knocked on the table with a horse whip, "Huocheng is the gateway of Yanjing. Our Northern Expedition Army must use this as a base for advance to launch a siege of Yanjing. The governor must set up the Central Army camp in Huocheng. When the governor comes, then Lucheng camp and Anqing camp are coming to guard the surrounding area. How could our cavalry camp stay in the city and not go out?"

"Besides, this snow is not a matter of days. Let the brothers stay in the city and hide from the wind and rain. People feel comfortable, but I am afraid they will be lazy. I have to find some things to do to make everyone feel more energetic and nervous. We are just poor and enjoy happiness. Maybe it will be difficult to cheer up. Suffering a little bit of pain is a good thing! Do you understand?"

"I understand!" Zhang Bao nodded repeatedly. "I will make arrangements for this. I'm tired for a day today, and I'll leave the city to build a village tomorrow. Are you optimistic about General?"

"Okay, okay, you can do this. After Zhang Bao and Heren leave, you will be my deputy. In the future, you have to think about these things. Don't ask me to tell you everything before you know how to do it. The scale of cavalry after our Northern Army will definitely expand on a large scale. If you don't grow, don't think of leading the battalion alone at that time, do you know? Think more and learn more!"

"It's the general!" Zhang Bao whispered: "The last general" entertainment show. "I can compete with General He Ren. I don't want to be alone in the battalion. I'm satisfied if I can always follow the general and fight. If I really want to stand alone, I'm afraid I can't do it!"

"Get out!" Yan Xiaoyi was furious and kicked Zhang Bao with one kick, "Things that won't grow!"

Zhang Bao smiled and got this flying kick, clasped his fist at Yan Xiaoyi and said, "General, then I'm going!"

"Let's go!" Yan Xiaoyi waved his hand repeatedly.

The snow outside was still falling, and Yan Xiaoyi was a little annoyed. He walked back to the room and sat down. His personal soldiers were not getting some firewood from there. He found an iron pot and burned the fire inside. Sitting beside the fire, Yan Xiaoyi was a little worried. The army has been fighting for a while, and the cotton coats and other things have not been transported. The weather suddenly cooled down so hard. I wonder if it would cause frostbite to hurt people? Is the military supplies enough? Is there enough food enough? I am afraid that logistics transportation will encounter difficulties in such heavy snow.

In a package of troubles, he couldn't help but miss Heren. When Heren was in the camp, these were all done by Heren. He only cared about training troops and fighting. As soon as Heren left, his own affairs immediately became more. Unfortunately, Heren would definitely not come back after leaving. The governor sent him to Jiangnan, so he must have the first battalion for him. Zhang Bao could not replace Heren's role in the army at all. He still had to do everything himself.
Chapter completed!