Chapter Six Holding a Lance Nine Times
Chapter 6: Little Boke Usumi died, and the Turkic warriors who were involved in the formation became more and more chaotic. Some abandoned their companions and rushed out of the formation regardless of everything. Some waved their scimitars in despair, hovering back and forth in place. There were also a small number of young warriors who had first been on the battlefield. They were crying and jumped off their horseback, holding the scimitars over their heads with both hands. They were all ordinary people, and they had no ability or qualifications to be enemies with the people chosen by Changshengtian. If Changshengtian wanted to turn them into slaves to the adults, they would have to accept their own destiny.
Liu Jizhen and the horse thieves approached Li Xu. Along the way, he saw the Turkic people kneeling on the ground and praying for surrender, so he cut off with unceremoniously, "The man who grew up eating wolf milk is not as cowardly as you!" While slaughtering, he also found excuses for his behavior. As if the other person's image had lost all the faces of the grassland nations.
"Liu Dazhu, please don't be in love with the battle. Quickly organize your brothers to rush over from the middle of the military formation!" A Boling Army School could not see it and ran forward and shouted loudly.
"Call me Da Khan! I am the real Tuli Khan!" Liu Jizhen glared at the Boling Army School who was blocking him, and ordered angrily.
"Liu Dahan, Master Liu Shan, hurry up and lean against the Great Wall and the enemy came from the valley entrance!" The school had no choice but to reason with this rough body, and couldn't wait to greet him impatiently.
"Come on, kill him!" Liu Jizhen shook his head with three small braids and responded carelessly following the blade of the school. He saw countless battle flags rushing towards the valley, "Grandma, why are there so many people!" Liu Jizhen rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, stretched his neck to look carefully this time, he finally saw that countless Turkic people who were angry with bloody battles in the valley were rushing into the valley regardless of everything and encountered war horses that could not rush up the steep slope. They gave up the war horses and walked forward in a short while, the black war flags had occupied half of the valley.
"Grandma, I killed two wolf cubs and led the wolf out." Liu Jizhen cursed, "Grandma's bone Tolu, hundreds of thousands of people beat me, and it is not embarrassing that brothers, hurry up and enter the city, and hand it over to General Li. He is the nemesis of the Turkic wolf cavalry. Thinking back then, he could beat me five hundred!"
After saying that, regardless of whether others responded or not, he took his confidants and stabbed Li Xu directly at the Boling Army's eye. He saw it from afar. He had to wave the flag and ordered the brothers to make way for a passage and let the horse thieves pass at full speed.
Adhering to the principle that heroes do not suffer losses in front of them, other horse thieves who were entangled with the enemy also gave up their opponents. The Turkic warriors who were abandoned to the Great Wall had not yet recovered from the bloody battle just now. They watched the horse thieves break off contact with them and merge into the Boling Army formation.
"Crossing the magpie tail formation, the two wings contract, and the center does not understand that the archers are holding the archers to hold the ground!" Seeing that the horse thieves had retreated almost, Li Xu issued a new order accompanied by the sound of horns. The Boling soldiers quickly retreated and moved forward. The soldiers on both sides of the wings were divided into levels, holding shields and Park Knife, standing at the end, followed by Mo Dao, and the long spear once again formed a wide front and narrow back magpie tail on both sides. The archers lined up in three rows, bent their bows outward to diffuse them, and the Turkic warriors who had not had time to chase them, shot all the Turkic warriors who were unwilling to chase after them.
"Wuwu----Wuwu----Wuwu---Wuwu!" The central army sounded the horn and ordered the entire army to slowly retreat. The soldiers could not see the road behind them. However, with the guidance of their companions behind them, they avoided the obstacles under their feet. They retreated and dozens of wolf cavalry who had entered the valley were not convinced. They rushed upwards along the hillside, turned down and tried to use the mountain to speed up the war horses, and then broke into the Boling Army Formation, the archers rushed to the head and sent them all back to the depths of the grassland.
Seeing that the infantry had retreated into the protection of the archer, Li Jiancheng suddenly waved the order flag. His confidant general Lei Yongji immediately poked out half of his body from behind the battlement and shot a whistle with pure white-tailed feathers under the city. "Squeak—————" The feather arrow drew a white line in the air and shot straight to the twenty steps before the Boling Army formation. The white geese trembled later on the arrow shaft.
"Squee————" More than a hundred branches were shot down at the same time by the craftsmanship department during the heyday of the Great Sui Dynasty, and drew a twisty white line in front of the Boling Army. "Those who cross the white line, kill immediately!" Li Jiancheng pointed to the city and shouted loudly, "Those who cross the white line, kill immediately!" Thousands of archers from Hedong held their longbows and sternly shouted at the Turkic wolf cavalry under the Great Wall.
Even if you can't understand the words of Zhongyuan, the wolf cavalry knew that Li Jiancheng was demonstrating to him that the defenders on the city were all arched and were in a high position. The brothers rushed forward and would definitely not get any good results. They watched the fat sheep they had been taken away. The wolf cavalry was extremely unwilling to accept that the sudden appearance of horse thieves not only burned a large amount of their food, but also found out all the soldiers and horses hidden near Huanghuahuozi. If these people were allowed to enter the subway safely, they would be unable to swallow their breath.
Amid the angry eyes of the Turkic warriors, Li Xu began to slowly gather the team and had protection from the city. The archers he brought could retreat into the Great Wall first. After the archers retreated, the long spear hand also began to retreat, and then it was Mo Dao Hand. Before the wolf cavalry found a suitable countermeasure, everyone was fully confident that they could enter the subway safely.
How could the strong Turks suffer such a great loss? Seeing the horse thief and the opponent's archers have entered the city, Burke, who waved his scimitar at the same time, urging his soldiers to start a new round of charges. More than 300 cavalrymen lined up in four rows along the slopes on both sides of the valley, and suddenly slapped the horse's butt with the back of the knife. This time, they had an acceleration distance of nearly fifty steps. The pained horse spread its four hooves and rushed towards Li Xu regardless of everything.
As soon as the first row of war horses approached the white line, Li Jiancheng launched a counterattack and "Release!" He personally pulled the bow and shot an armor-breaking cone at more than a thousand enemy archers at the same time poked out from behind the mercedes. His hands were separated from the bow string. With a crisp sound like a bean, more than fifty war horses fell to the ground.
The wolf cavalry in the second row, regardless of life and death, braved the oncoming rain of arrows, stepped over the corpses of their companions, and continued to rush forward. They rushed forward three or four more steps than the cavalry in the first row. Then, the second wave of arrows fell down and shot all those who crossed the white line.
The third and fourth waves, after paying more than a hundred warriors' lives, finally a wolf cavalry approached the retreating infantry formation within twenty steps. In order to prevent accidental injury of his own people, the archers did not dare to scatter the sparse surviving wolf cavalry and shouted loudly, and raised their swords to the infantryman who was close to him.
"Park Dao Hand, squat with long spear hand, stop, stand up!" With the waving of the corner flag, the commander shouted out loudly the commander's order and the retreating Boling Army suddenly stopped moving Park Dao Hand squatted on the spot. The long spear hand and Mo Dao Hand immediately extended the weapon in their palms forward, pointing the sharp blade at the front end to the wolf cavalry, and stably inserted the rear end into the mud steadily.
A steel jungle was born out of thin air. The galloping wolf cavalry had no time to change his tactics and directly hit the steel jungle. He was covered in holes. "Ah——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
The force of the impact was shared by several long spears at the same time. Each Boling soldier holding the spear did not bear much power, except for some very unlucky people who were injured by the dying war horses or samurai corpses, most of the brothers were almost unscathed. Under the command of the commander, they silently threw away the bodies on the weapons, helped up the injured robes, sorted out the formation, and continued to slowly retreat.
Three hundred wolf cavalry, who smashed into the opponent's army, didn't even make a bubble! Inside and outside the Great Wall, all the bystanders moved Li Jiancheng to ask himself that the soldiers under his command could not move in front of the war horse that was coming back at the highway. The brothers of the Dou family army understood even more. Not to mention maintaining the formation, they could not even be able to do the posture of standing spear in a diagonal manner and squatting in place.
What was shocked the most was that the Burkes, the leading Turks, could not even raise the courage to organize the next wave of attacks for a long time, and the valley could only be small. Each time, it could only accommodate hundreds of war horses to charge, facing the steel jungle of the Boling Army. A few hundred people were tantamount to seeking death. If the horse-drawn shooting tactic was adopted, the range of the bow was far inferior to that of the archer. Moreover, the archers of the defenders were still in a condescending position. For each Han man killed, the archers on the war horse would probably have to get at least three arrows.
This is not a solution! Several little Burkes looked at each other with their eyes and saw fear in each other's eyes. But the legendary Fuli was right in front of him. He was worth several cities and prey of tens of thousands of slaves! If he let him go, it would be difficult for Kotolukhan to explain it.
In desperation, several young Burkes thought of a compromise strategy that would not make Asannagu Tolu angry. They blew the horn and ordered the wolf around them to dismount. They held their shields and approached the Boling Army's original formation. But they walked ten steps away from the line drawn by Bai Yu, and stopped moving forward. They arranged a huge square formation that was enough to block the valley.
The leading Burkes could not afford to fight against the Central Plains soldiers who were armed to the teeth. They could not bear the price of doing so. The Turkic Wolf Cavalry was famous for their own shortcomings and attacking others' strengths. Even if the Central Plains soldiers who did not retreat to the Great Wall were wiped out in the future, the Turkic people would have to pay five times or even more.
They had a better way to keep Li Xu. When the army formation was firmly established, a bare-headed burly man immediately rushed out from behind the wolf riding down, ran a few steps along the line of death, and then began to shout loudly.
"Wooah, haha, haha, haha, haha, ha, ha, ha," the soldiers of the Central Plains couldn't hear what the strong man was yelling, and only heard a wolf howl. "Wooah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha," while shouting, slapping his chest, then lifting his thumb, turning it down
"Wooah, haha, haha, huh-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Li Xu was the only person in the Boling army who could understand Turkic words. Seeing the enemy's arrogant, he frowned and ordered coldly: "Big Niu, go and bring his head to me!"
"Here!" Zhou Daniu, who had long looked at the other party, rushed up with a dislike, and heard this.
Everyone then realized that the Turks wanted to fight one-on-one, and they couldn't help laughing loudly. The two armies were fighting each other. No one of the soldiers was brave, but they played against each other. That was simply stupid. No prince of the Central Plains would use this tactic. What if you don't use this tactic? I had ten small soldiers formed a formation and beat you up all over the ground! Only the savage tribes close to Baiyue would use the one-on-one method to resolve disputes over water sources or arable land distribution.
Amid laughter, Zhou Daniu had already walked to the white line, nodded slightly to the other party. The Turkic warrior also stopped making noise, rode his horse and took more than twenty steps away, and turned around at a relatively high position.
"Shameless, cheat!" Along the Great Wall, there were curses one after another, the Turkic warriors had taken a big advantage with their horses and had to charge on the hillside. They simply regarded the big bull as an idiot and watched the battle silently. The Turkic generals also felt that their behavior was not glorious enough, and their shouts gradually weakened, and were finally completely suppressed by the scolding of the soldiers in the Central Plains.
Facing the enemy general, Zhou Daniu stretched out Mo Dao, one arm, one foot long, and the empty door on his chest was exposed. The Turkic warrior opposite him saw the cheap, and immediately knocked on stirrups and was burned with the sound of killing. His blood was burned with a long hiss. His four hooves spread out, and rushed towards Daniu like a wind, instantly pulled the Turkic warrior on the horse's back and swung his one arm in one eye, slashing a lightning bolt in the air. "Ah!" He shouted, put away his sword, and ran away with a grim smile.
With one knife, the Turkic warrior, with years of experience, confirmed that he had killed the enemy and ran. He pricked up his ears and listened, preparing to welcome the robes and shouting like a tsunami. But the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Even the sound of the mountain wind blowing through the treetops can be heard.
What's going on? The Turkic warrior suddenly turned around and saw Zhou Daniu still standing there, his sword in his hand was still moving, and his body was standing like a mountain, as if the fight had never happened in that round just now
"Ah!" The Turkic warrior was furious and roared and rushed towards the enemy again. This time, he stared at the other party with his eyes tightly, no longer allowing for any omission. He saw it. Before his sword light swept over, the enemy suddenly raised the hilt of the Mo knife to the ground, then bent his knees and leaned back, and fell down the knife along the stave. Then he straightened his body steadily and stretched the Mo knife in his hand into the air again.
"Beat the drum!" Li Jiancheng, who was watching the battle on the top of the city, was excited and couldn't help but shout his orders. At this time, he also understood that if Li Xu refused to accept the one-on-one challenge, the Turks would rather pay several times the loss than to cause certain damage to the Boling Army. After Li Xu accepted the one-on-one challenge, during the entire fight, the Boling infantry could calmly retreat into the Great Wall even if the Turks were unwilling to pursue the Turks, even if they were unwilling, they would not be ashamed to chase them.
Therefore, Zhou Daniu avoided the enemy's blade twice, but was lazy to fight back. He needed to risk his life to win time for his brothers. But what was the purpose of the Turks' single-handed fight? Is it just to improve morale? Li Jiancheng couldn't believe his guess
In the valley under the Great Wall, the Turkic warriors had already seen sweat on their foreheads, but failed to hit the target twice, which made him unable to raise his head in front of his tribe members for the third time. He decided to fight Zhou Daniu and his horse would no longer miss the horse, but would directly hit the opponent with his horse.
"Oh, yes, yes" the sound of horse hooves was like thunder, hitting the chest of every spectator Li Jiancheng held his breath and watched the distance between the barbaric Turks and Zhou Daniu get closer and closer. "Be careful!" The brothers on the Great Wall couldn't help shouting in unison, reminding Zhou Daniu not to confront the enemy Turkic warriors weighed hundreds of pounds, and the two sides collided, and the loss was definitely the one who remained still.
Just in the midst of this lightning, Zhou Daniu moved the sword in his hand. The knife in his hand suddenly dropped. The tip of the knife was a little harder. The Turkic warriors and his war horses rushed up in the air like a kite, and both of them rushed up quickly with the support of the knife rod. They lost their targets. They were at a loss before the Turkic warriors turned their horse's head. Zhou Daniu, who was hovering on the knife rod, suddenly stretched out his legs, and two huge cowhide boots kicked the Turkic warriors hard on the shoulders.
"Ah——!" The Turkic warrior who was looking for the enemy exclaimed, and rolled down from the horse's back with a bang. Zhou Daniu closed his legs and landed on the ground. He took advantage of the momentum to pull out the Mo Dadao, and the blade was cleverly stuck on the warrior's neck.
"Kill him, kill him!" The soldiers of the Boling Army shouted loudly and the Turkic people on the other side of the white line closed their eyes and had no choice but to accept their companions' homes.
"If I don't kill you, you are not my opponent. Go back home!" Zhou Daniu suddenly changed his temper, put away his modao, and said softly to the Turkic warrior who closed his eyes and waited for death.
"What are you going to do?" The Turkic warrior couldn't understand Zhongyuan's words and asked in surprise according to the grassland rules. In the next step, Zhou Daniu should cut off his head and apply it to his blood.
Chapter completed!