Yang Zhenqing ordered: "You come and lead the way. I will send a few people to follow. First, go to the Tatar military camp to prepare meals."

The Datong army, all hungry, now only thinks about eating, not even maintaining law and order, let alone whether the Tatar emperor has escaped.

No one could have imagined such a crazy attack, not only the Tatars, but also the friendly forces of the Datong Army. On the other side of Sarhu, they were still besieging the city and facing off. Both sides were waiting for Mandahai to lead reinforcements before the decisive battle. Who could have expected it?

The Tatar capital disappeared inexplicably?

The news first reached Suohun, who was still leading troops to garrison the castle and block Yang Zhenqing's main force.

"What? Hetuala is gone?" Suohun thought he heard wrongly.

Erke Daiqing asked: "Where did the enemy come from?"

The Tatar who reported the news had a grimace on his face: “I don’t know where they came from, but they suddenly rushed outside the city and set fire to houses everywhere.

The outer city also caught fire for no apparent reason, and everything was in chaos. I heard that His Majesty has escaped."

Suohun and Erkedaiqing looked at each other and thought of running away. If they didn't run away, they would be attacked from both sides and be completely blocked in the ravine.
Chapter completed!