Chapter 74: Ren Chen An Ke sits and perishes?
The sharp arrows pierced the air, shaking the tail of the arrow and heading towards the ground in the distance. The dense army on the ground also reacted at this time. A group of soldiers accelerated their steps forward despite the rain of arrows, and behind them
The officer of the attacking team shouted, drew his sword and ordered the archers to fight back.
The sound of buzzing bowstrings being released was continuous, and clusters of arrows flew toward the armies on both sides. Many soldiers were also injured by the dense arrows, and fell down screaming one by one, but the dense drums behind them
The sound urged them to move forward again.
But among them, a silver army appeared. They faced any flying arrow attacks. The silver armor on their bodies blocked many attacks. Everyone's steps were very firm, and the armor shone brightly.
Join the other soldiers moving forward and face the rebels.
The rebel team also struggled forward. The cavalry on both sides kept shouting. The soldiers in the middle held their shields and moved forward. The soldiers on both sides joined forces at the next moment. The dense spears were held horizontally and rushed straight into the bodies of the soldiers in front of them.
One by one, the soldiers were pushed over, and the soldiers behind them were unable to catch up, but were swept away by the attack again.
The pikemen from both sides fought together, and the swordsmen and shieldmen behind were not to be outdone. They took every opportunity to move forward violently. On this battlefield, both sides were roaring and attacking. Blood was rushing at the front of the battle line, and lives were being lost one by one.
It disappears quickly with a speed visible to the naked eye!
But this time, no one escaped. The Tang army, which had been in chaos before, turned out to be extremely brave at this moment. The rebels endured huge casualties, but they still gritted their teeth and endured.
In an instant, the battlefield was once again filled with corpses, the strong smell of blood spread, and the boiling atmosphere made everyone tense.
Li Mu was holding the knife and following Li Siye closely at this moment. Seeing the tragic fighting situation around him, he was also quite shocked in his heart.
The fighting of ancient infantry, even though there were no thermal weapons, resulting in countless severed limbs, the scene of the long blade going straight into the human body and blood flowing freely is more unforgettable than any modern war.
A battlefield where blood and flesh are intertwined, and cruelty is truly staged in every corner.
"Mo Dao team spread out and cut a path for me!"
Li Mu continued to run forward. At this time, Li Siye beside him finally shouted loudly again. When Li Mu heard this, he immediately used his hands hard and yelled. The brigade commanders and captains behind him also passed on the order.
, all the soldiers of Modao Team knew Li Siye's order in the shortest possible time.
So at the next moment, this army penetrated the sword and shield men in front of them, passed over the spearmen in front of them, and suddenly stood out among the thousands of troops.
Li Mu Mo Dao was in his hand, his expression condensed, his eyes locked on a rebel in front of him who was about to attack his own spearman, and Mo Dao suddenly fell down quickly.
The cry rang out, the blade broke through the opponent's armor, and actually killed the opponent directly. However, Li Mu had no time to see this situation, he just frowned, and then had to move forward again, using the Mo Dao in his hand to sweep across, killing the opponent.
The few rebels who turned around moved away, and then they killed the rebels together with their teammates.
The Mo Dao team attacked the formation of these rebels like a mauling force. The thick and powerful Mo Dao forcibly opened a road in the dense battlefield. The surrounding soldiers saw Li Siye leading the charge and saw the illustrious military exploits brought by those Mo Dao soldiers.
Everyone's blood is boiling and their morale is high.
On the other side, seeing the Mo Dao team's God blocking the Killing God, everyone suddenly felt a little timid, and their attack posture became a little unstable, which gave Li Mu and others more opportunities.
The silver-armored troops of a thousand people once again charged out of an area, like a pack of tigers and wolves, killing the rebels in front of them and retreating steadily. On the side of the rebels who were fighting with Mo Daoshou, the rebels had already faintly begun to flee.
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But at this moment, behind the rebels, there was a sudden noise. Li Mu swung a rebel in front of him away, and saw these rebels couldn't help looking back.
Everyone looked a little nervous.
And the next moment, before Li Mu could react, a shocking shout of killing came from behind him. Li Mu stopped unconsciously, but he heard a soldier with wind ears next to him suddenly
He looked blank for a moment, then suddenly shouted in ecstasy.
"We won! The Uighur cavalry retreated, and these rebels lost! We won!"
The words stirred up a thousand waves. When the surrounding soldiers of the Tang Army heard such words, they all became energetic. Some people couldn't help shouting, and the sound was everywhere for a while.
On the contrary, on the rebel side, they were frightened by the sudden increase in morale of the Tang army, and something seemed to have happened behind them. At this moment, they were all suspicious, and the frequency of attacks gradually slowed down, and
The Tang army took advantage of the victory to attack and seized the opportunity to further attack them.
Li Mu also came to his senses after Li Siye yelled and continued the attack, held the Mo Dao in his hand again, and moved forward with his comrades around him.
The war sometimes lasts for a long time, but sometimes it also passes by in a flash. The battlefield that was still anxious before has now become a choreographic situation. The Tang army has basically gained the upper hand. Although the rebel generals are still trying their best to control the troops, the war has become increasingly tense.
More and more soldiers began to choose to turn around and retreat.
They were frightened by the fierce resistance of the Tang army in front of them, and the possible problems in the rear made them worry about their own rear. The last line of psychological defense was broken. Everyone had only one thought in their minds, escape!
When the first soldier started running backwards crazily, the rest of the soldiers immediately followed suit, and all of a sudden many rebels on the entire front began to retreat and flee.
When Tang Jun saw this, he strengthened his belief in his heart and charged forward one after another with a roar, very fearless.
Li Mu only knew that the battle was won when he saw that his surroundings were filled with soldiers from his own army. Seeing the soldiers of Tan Army moving forward with high morale, Li Mu also grinned, feeling extremely satisfied at this moment.
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Such a battle made Li Mu feel full of pride in his heart, making Li Mu feel that everything he had done before was worth it.
After punching Mo Dao on the ground, Li Mu took a few deep breaths and looked up at the flags of the Tang army fluttering like a broken bamboo.
Suddenly, someone tapped Li Mu on the shoulder. Li Mu reflexively looked back and saw an old figure. Li Mu recognized him, Captain Fan.
"Fan Duizheng."
"Liu Lieutenant." Fan Niu said to Li Mu, but he held the bow and arrow and looked forward, seeing bursts of smoke and dust in the distance.
"Liu Xiaowei, today I, Fan Niu, sincerely obey your Modao team and General Li. You are all good men who came out of the Anxi Army. You are a real man who can really equal ten!"
Li Mu grinned, looked forward, and then said to Fan Niu: "Captain Fan is right, you and I are both soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. In order to regain the Tang Dynasty, we must do our best."
"Okay! Captain Liu is right! I promise to do my best!" Fan Niu seemed to be very supportive of Li Mu and others at this moment, with a look of awe in his eyes, and he nodded heavily.
Li Mu didn't feel much when he saw him in this situation. He just saw that the archers had moved forward to his position, and he must rush forward now.
So Li Mu hurriedly said goodbye to Captain Fan and rushed forward with the Modao, followed the troops in front, found his own team, and continued to move forward. Finally, he stopped at the foot of a hillside, and in front of him, he put on the silver again.
Li Siye from A is holding his helmet and holding his Mo Dao, slowly standing on the highest point of the hillside.
The surrounding Mo Daoshou gradually stopped and gathered together under the shouts of the officers. Li Mu passed through these people and slowly walked towards Li Siye.
Looking at Li Siye's tall back, Li Mu smiled unconsciously. This time on the battlefield, Li Mu had gained a whole new feeling. This time he could follow such a general to participate in such a meaningful battle.
, Li Mu felt very honored.
Along the way, Li Siye shouldered almost countless burdens and responsibilities, but he had soldiers with almost no trust in his hands. But luckily, he won.
At the most critical moment, he used his own life to finally secure the victory.
Li Siye is now the well-deserved general in Li Mu's heart. From the bottom of his heart, Li Mu is in awe of such a general.
Li Mu slowly walked towards the other side. Li Siye held his helmet, his long hair and cloak fluttering in the breeze. He looked far away, looking at the troops advancing step by step below, and at the majestic Chang'an City in the distance.
, Li Siye's heart was equally agitated.
Li Mu slowly stood up behind Li Siye. Li Siye turned his head slightly and glanced at Li Mu. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said.
"Dali, I think even if I die now, it's enough to give an explanation to General Gao."
"General, you still have to do more things for the prosperous Tang Dynasty. General Gao will not let you go no matter what." Li Mu said with his hands in hand. Li Siye smiled slightly, turned his head, and looked at the sky from a distance.
Chang'an at the end suddenly opened his mouth.
From the wind, a whisper floated into Li Mu's ears.
Looking northwest, the yellow sand rolls into the vast expanse.
The smoke of the wolf is fierce, and the cavalry is rampant.
Can ministers just sit there and perish?
Looking to the southeast, the mountains and rivers are majestic.
The sky is about to fall, and the country is in danger.
What's the harm in meeting each other after his head is cut off?
Chapter completed!