Late at night, in the temporary camp of 100,000 Walas.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the campsite was filled with countless bonfires.
They were like specks of starlight on the ground.
In the campsite, countless Wala clansmen looked at the bonfire in confusion.
Occasionally, he could hear the soft sobs of women and the cries of children.
All the surrounding Wala clansmen wore a solemn expression.
They had lost too much in this battle with Da Ming.
The old man lost his son, the woman lost her husband, and the child lost his father.
Now, they were forced to move west.
They didn't know where to go.
Their new Khan had never told them where he was going.
They only knew that they were heading west.
They couldn't see the future, but everyone could feel the hardships ahead.
At this moment, Yexian felt equally heavy.
Although there were still 100,000 people in Wala, there were only 30,000 men who could fight, including 12-year-old children.
As for the empire in the west that Xiang Mahamu had told him about, he didn't know how far it was or how long it would take.
This would be a long migration that would take an unknown amount of time and whose destination was unknown.
He didn't know how many clansmen he would lose along the way.
However, he had to go, even if he was the only one left in the end.
Looking at the starry sky, he gulped down a mouthful of wine.
He muttered to himself,
"No matter what, I must find that empire.”
It was also at this moment that he suddenly felt the ground tremble slightly.
He quickly bent down and listened to the ground.
Soon, his expression changed drastically and he suddenly shouted,"
"Warriors of the clan, gather!"
His voice was loud and hurried, resounding throughout the entire camp!
The campsite was in chaos. Countless Wala men gathered at the place where Ye Xian was.
The elders of the clan stood up uneasily.
He did not understand what had happened.
30,000 soldiers quickly gathered together.
Ye Xian didn't give any explanation and directly said to a general in the clan,
"Ba Tu, lead ten thousand cavalrymen and your clansmen to the west immediately. No matter what happens, do not turn back. I will find a way to catch up to you."
"Yes, sir!"
"The remaining 20,000 people, follow me to stop the enemy! The Ming army is chasing after us!"
"What?! The Ming army is chasing after us?"
This sentence brought about a series of panic.
Whether it was the warriors, the old, the weak, the women, or the children, all of them were terrified.
The temporary camp was in chaos.
At this moment, he couldn't care less. From what he heard just now, he could tell that there were at least tens of thousands of Ming soldiers chasing after them.
He had to buy time for his clansmen to escape.
"Men of Wala, mount your horses."
Yexian gave the order and the 20,000 Wala Cavalry mounted their horses.
"Let's go!"
He took the lead and led the 20,000 warriors into the night.
In the dark night, the 100,000 Dragon Cavalry Army approached the temporary camp of Wala at an extremely fast speed.
Zhu Zhanyong was at the back of the army, but he did not ride his horse. Under the protection of more than a hundred guards, he slowly advanced toward the Wala camp.
"Your Highness, the Wala people seem to have discovered us. A group of people is approaching our army.”
Zhu Zhanyong smacked his lips and said indifferently,
"You discovered it? Then let's defeat them. Kill those who dare to resist!”
"Yes, sir!"
"His Highness the Yue King has ordered us to attack! Kill anyone who dares to resist!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Flames of fire rose in the darkness, but the Dragon Riders did not hesitate to fire.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
In the dark night, the Wala cavalrymen kept screaming.
He immediately knew who the pursuers were.
Da Ming's Dragon Cavalry Army!
A strong sense of fear instantly enveloped Ye Xian's heart.
"How could it be them?"
This cavalry was Yexian's nightmare. His 10,000 tribesmen and the 50,000 allied troops at the Three Gorge Pass had all died at the hands of this cavalry.
Even his father had died in the hands of this terrifying cavalry.
He was terrified of the 100,000 Dragon Cavalry soldiers.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
He immediately gave the order to retreat.
Facing this cavalry, if his 20,000 men charged forward, they would be courting death.
These 20,000 men were Wala's last fighting force. If they died here, Wala would really be gone!
Under Yexian's frenzied shouts.
The 20,000 Wala cavalrymen retreated decisively.
"You want to run? Where can you run to?"
Zhu Zhanyong stretched and ordered,"
"Send out half of the Dragon Riders to pursue! The rest of you, take down the Wala camp!”
"Yes, sir!"
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