Traveling through the emperor, overthrowing the empress dowager at the beginning

In the valley.

Agula, the son of the Tatar Chanyu, realized with horror that he was in a desperate situation.

The shouts and cries of killing were deafening all around, and his more than 10,000 cavalrymen were surrounded and in chaos in this narrow space.

The exit was surrounded again.

"Charge! Fight your way out!"

Agula waved the long sword in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs.

His eyes were bloodshot with anger and fear, and veins popped out on his forehead.

His warhorse neighed wildly in the crowd, its hooves raising clouds of dust.

The soldiers around him fell one after another in the rain of arrows and the flash of swords, and screams were endless.

The army led by Ma Yu stood in front of him like a solid wall of steel.

At this moment, Ma Yu's face was stern, and he waved his spear: "Kill!"

The infantry phalanx immediately stepped forward!

Facing the cavalry who were charging towards them desperately.

The two sides instantly fell into a melee, with swords and guns clashing and sparks flying.

Agula rushed left and right like a mad beast, with his personal soldiers surrounding him closely.

Blood splattered on his face, but he was unaware of it. He had only one thought in his mind - to break through.

He must not die here!

After all, he led heavy cavalry with strong impact force. When they were on the verge of despair, the Tatar cavalry also burst out with powerful combat power.

The infantry phalanx could not bear it after all.

Pierced by Tatar cavalry.

At this time, there were only a thousand cavalrymen left by Agula's side.

Without even looking back, he led the thousand cavalrymen out in a frenzy and fled in a panic.

And outside the Great Wall.

In the camp of the main force of the Tatar army.

Upon hearing the news of his son's return, Yu Furuo rushed out.

And when I saw Agula.

His face changed drastically, but he only saw Agula riding a fast horse rushing towards him, then he jumped off the horse, covered in blood and in a miserable state.

"Father, I've fallen into a trap. Shortly after entering Dayu's territory, I was ambushed."

"Ten thousand soldiers and horses, and only this many are left!"

Agula said weakly, his eyes filled with pain.

Yu Fuluo hugged his son tightly and roared, "Damn Dayu!"

At this moment, Yu Furuo's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at his seriously injured son and the only one thousand remaining troops, and the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano.

He turned around abruptly and looked at Yang Dechang, who had also walked out of the camp after hearing the news. His eyes seemed as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Yang Dechang! Didn't you swear that we could successfully attack? How could we have suffered such a crushing defeat now?"

Yu Furuo's roar was like thunder, causing pain in the eardrums of those around him.

Yang Dechang, however, looked calm and composed, his face as deep as the abyss, without any sign of panic.

He bowed slightly, his tone still steady: "Calm Lord, calm down. This defeat was beyond our expectations. I believe that Emperor Dayu, Ye Chen, was very cunning and set numerous traps to lead to this situation."

Yu Fuluo frowned, his eyes blazing with anger. "Hmph! It's because you didn't guess the emperor's intentions that I suffered such a huge loss."

Yang Dechang raised his head, his eyes deep. "Great Chanyu, although we have suffered losses now, we still have a chance. If you only give me 500 elite soldiers, I will personally lead the army into Dayu, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer when the time comes."

At this time, Yang Dechang also understood that after this disastrous defeat, Yu Furuo had lost his trust in him. He had to do something, otherwise, the Tatars would not tolerate him.

Hearing this, Yu Furuo weighed the matter in his mind for a moment.

He knew very well that these failures had greatly damaged his prestige. If he did not make up for it, his position as Chanyu would probably be really unstable.

Moreover, he had suffered so much loss before, and he would be unwilling to just let it go like this now.

So, after taking a long breath, he looked at Yang Dechang and said, "Are you sure? If you fail again, I will not let you off easily."

Hearing this, Yang Dechang was full of confidence: "Don't worry, Chanyu, I will personally take action. No matter how cunning Ye Chen is, it will be useless."

Yu Fuluo gritted his teeth and said, "Alright! I will trust you once again. If you succeed this time, there will be a generous reward; if you fail, you must bring your head to me!"

Yang Dechang took the order and left, leading 500 elite soldiers into the border of Dayu.

But he was not good at riding horses, so he went there in a carriage.

However, he was familiar with the border area. Even though the speed of the cavalry was somewhat curbed because of him, he still easily broke through Dayu's border defense.

As soon as he entered Dayu's border, he immediately wrote letters to some people in Guanzhong.

Soon after he wrote the letters, he received replies from all over Guanzhong.

Inside the carriage, Yang Dechang looked at each reply letter with a sinister gaze, and the more he read, the more frightened he became.

"Hmph, the Item Trading Department? Has this little emperor lured all the powerful families over? What a clever trick."

Yang Dechang gritted his teeth, his face became increasingly gloomy, and flames of anger flashed in his eyes.

However, Yang Dechang soon sneered.

He knew very well that he still had many trump cards in his hand, and those followers stationed in various places in Guanzhong were his greatest reliance.

These people were either already loyal to him or had something on him that forced them to work for him.

He had previously kept them hidden in order to leave himself a way out and never use them until the critical moment. Now, the situation was urgent and he had no choice but to activate these forces.

So Yang Dechang began to write furiously, and bamboo slips were sent out from his tent and flew to various places along the border.

Not long after, a Tatar cavalryman returned and gave Yang Dechang a reply letter.

It was also with this reply that Yang Dechang knew a feasible path.

He decided to go to Zhaofeng County in Guanzhong, a large county with a population of over 10,000, prosperous and wealthy, and the county magistrate happened to be his man.

And along the way, there will be people to protect him and keep him away from the eyes and ears of other powerful families.

So, Yang Dechang took his 500 elite soldiers and rushed towards Fengzhao County under the cover of night.