At the top of the tall Liangzhou city, the army was already in full formation. Within their sight were all the black flags of the Turkic army. The originally not very bright sky was covered by as many black flags as waves, making it look even more gloomy and gloomy.
The north wind is howling, and the first snow of this winter has finally arrived. The faces of every soldier on the top of Liangzhou City are blown cold by the northwest wind, and their hearts are also cold, because they are among the refugees running in embarrassment outside the city.
His parents, wives, children, as well as their relatives, friends and old friends, the Turkic army is coming. If they can no longer enter the city, these people will be trampled to pieces by the army.
Everyone's mood is very heavy. For the future of Liangzhou and for their own future, everyone's mood is black, just like the black Turkish flag that covers the sky and the sun, and suddenly a trace of light appears on the vast land.
Red is so eye-catching and bright.
"Look, there are cavalry to meet the enemy!"
Yes, it was a team of cavalry, a pitiful team of cavalry with only thirteen horses and thirteen warriors. Thirteen streaks of dust and smoke rose from the ground, and a bright red flag fluttered in the front in the west wind.
Under the guidance of the red flag, the thirteen warriors rushed toward the boundless black ocean on the horizon without hesitation.
Cao Yanhui raised his telescope and looked at it. The waving red flag showed that this army was from Liangzhou. But when did he have such a heroic figure under his command? He couldn't help but look around and asked: "Whose subordinate is this?"
The generals looked at each other in confusion. No one knew which battalion these thirteen reckless men belonged to. Cao Yanhui snorted and continued to observe with a telescope. The red flag reminded the old man of some sad past. When he looked back
, everyone was surprised to find that the Xiliang King Cao Yanhui, who had always been secretive about his emotions and anger, was actually in tears.
"Beat the drum to cheer up the soldiers," Cao Yanhui said.
Fifty large cowhide drums were beaten together at the top of Liangzhou City, and the sound shook the heaven and earth. Thousands of soldiers on the city wall also cheered and cheered. The sound of drums and killing sounds passed like a tsunami. Tens of thousands of civilians and hundreds of thousands of Turkic troops,
At least 200,000 pairs of eyes were watching this incredible scene. Thirteen cavalrymen rushed towards the sea of spears and swords with the courage of moths rushing to a flame.
The Turkic army behind the Iron Curtain actually stopped advancing.
The Thirteen Cavalrymen continued to rush forward, and behind them, tens of thousands of people were speeding up to flee into Liangzhou. From time to time, some people looked back with tears in their eyes, looking at this small cavalry team that was not afraid of death and was fighting for their lives.
Yulia had already recognized that it was Yuan Feng and his brothers. The girl held the railing of the carriage and looked at the smoke and dust raised by the cavalry. She shouted with all her strength. The call was quickly swept away by the wind and swept away at the same time.
There were also tears on Yulia's face. She knew that this was the last time she would see Yuan Feng.
"I didn't expect that the Han people also had such heroes. A mere thirteen cavalrymen dared to challenge my million-strong army. How brave!" An old general said with emotion under the black woolen banner on the tallest pole.
"Father, please let your son lead troops to capture them alive, so as to strengthen our army." A young general in black armor next to the old man volunteered. The old man looked at his face, which was flushed with excitement, and waved him over.
, then helped his son straighten the fox tails on both sides of the iron helmet, and then said: "Go ahead, don't let our Chagatai's reputation fall."
The general rushed out of the queue with a prancing horse and a spear, and with a flick of his iron spear, three hundred armored knights stepped out of the group. Their armor was clanging, their swords and guns were dazzling, they were all in black leather armor, with a pointed helmet on their head, and a net on the back of their head.
Majestic and murderous.
It was the right choice for the Turkic army to stop and not take the opportunity to cover up and seize the door. Nearly 100,000 troops were approaching the city. It was not easy to dispatch. Liangzhou City was tightly defended. If the attack failed, it would not be a good sign for the forwards to be frustrated.
So the Turkic army only sent out three hundred elite cavalry. The young general shouted: "No bows and arrows are allowed. They are all heroes. Give them a chance to fight face to face."
All the troops responded in unison, and the horizontal formation turned into a column. They rode towards the thirteen riders. The west wind blew their black cloaks, hundreds of smoke and dust were rolled up on the desolate land, and the snow particles that had just fallen to the ground were also blown by the strong wind.
It blew up and swirled in the air, then slowly fell down after a long time.
Thirteen cavalry faced off against three hundred elite soldiers. The outcome could be imagined. However, these thirteen cavalry had a firm belief that they would die, so their combat effectiveness was naturally different from usual. After the two armies collided, the Turkic armies fell to the ground one after another.
No one fell off the horse while riding.
The two sides turned their horses around and charged again. This time the Turkic army changed their formation and outflanked them from both wings. They no longer fled with one blow, but fought in close quarters, hoping to capture the thirteen horsemen alive.
Yuan Feng Heng Dao stood up and waited quietly for the enemy. Now that their most important mission had been completed, the Turkic army was actually stopped by the Thirteen Cavalry. All they needed to do now was to use their own lives to delay time and drag down the last common people.
Until entering Liangzhou City.
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Three hundred Turkic cavalry slowly surrounded them, surrounding them three levels inside and three outside. With their spears pointed straight ahead, the black-armored young general shook his reins and walked out from behind the team, looking so grand.
walked towards Yuan Feng.
Yuan Feng couldn't guess what kind of medicine the enemy was selling in his gourd, so there was no need to bother playing riddles with them at this time. Anyway, his life had already been taken care of here.
The Turkic general slowly walked up to him and suddenly took off his helmet with one hand. It was a semi-closed helmet with a nose guard and decorative fox tails on both sides, completely covering his face.
After taking off the helmet, a face full of tears appeared in front of Thirteen Cavalry. The heroes from Shibalibao couldn't help but exclaimed: "Chu Jian!"
This knight dressed as a Turkic prince was none other than Chu Jian, one of the missing Thirteen Taibao. There was a scuffle with the Turkic army near Xining Prefecture that day. After the horse-selling team broke up, only Chu Jian was missing. Everyone thought he was dead.
Among the rebellious troops, I didn't expect to encounter him here.
The brother of the past and the opponent of today, Chu Jian is no longer the young man who loved eating meat and had a straightforward temper. Facing the old brothers, he just said three words: "Surrender."
Yuan Feng slowly raised the knife and said: "I won't surrender."
"Idiot! What did the Liangzhou people give you, so hard work! You have to know what you are facing? One million troops of the Timur Empire have already arrived at the city. Do you think that the mere Liangzhou City can stop the Great Khan from marching eastward?
It’s not too late to surrender now, my father always appreciates heroes, he will definitely use you."
Chu Jian's words did not move Yuan Feng. He just smiled faintly and said: "Use us more? How to use us? Let us be the vanguard of massacre of our compatriots? Do you think we are marching forward like this desperately to be loyal to Liangzhou?
Government, you are wrong, we are only for tens of thousands of people." At this point, Yuan Feng pointed to the east with his hand, "There are your flesh and blood compatriots, and your biological parents."
Chu Jian said anxiously: "As long as Liangzhou surrenders, the Great Khan will not kill him."
Yuan Feng sneered: "Do you think it's credible?"
Chu Jian was speechless and suddenly turned his horse's head to make way for him: "Go ahead and take them with you."
A Turkic general from behind gently nudged the horse's belly and came over. He said a few dissatisfied words to Chu Jian. Chu Jian became furious, drew his sword and chopped him over. He shouted sharply, and the cavalry gave way.
Come.
Yuan Feng returned the sword into its sheath, clasped his fists at Chu Jian and said, "Thank you." With a wave of his hand, twelve knights filed out of the passage vacated by the Turkic cavalry. Zhao Ding'an, Lin Lianjiang and other brothers from Shibali Fort all responded with a wave.
Staring at Chu Jian with a strange look, he almost said the words "recognize a thief as his father".
It wasn't until they walked out of the encirclement that Chu Jian said loudly: "I won't show mercy next time."
Yuan Feng was startled, then waved his hand back, and led his men to gallop towards Liangzhou City. At this time, almost all the refugees outside the city had entered Liangzhou, and the vast wasteland was filled with refugees who had fled and left behind.
The mess below.
After running a few hundred steps, Lin Lianjiang couldn't help but want to look back to see if the Turkic soldiers were chasing him. Lao Wangtou quickly stopped him: "Don't look back, it will make us feel guilty if we look back."
But Lin Lianjiang couldn't help but look back. Chu Jian was his best friend. After learning about his death, Lin Lianjiang cried bitterly for three nights. He never expected that he was still alive and became the son of a Turk. This made him
Lin Lianjiang found it difficult to accept.
The Turkic cavalry were also retreating. The moment Lin Lianjiang turned back, Chu Jian, who was walking behind the team, also turned back. Their eyes met, but he turned back indifferently.
Lao Wang turned his head and asked: "Brother Xiao Lin, why are you crying?"
Lin Lianjiang wiped his face: "Feng Da is confused."
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When the Thirteen Cavalry arrived at the west gate of Liangzhou, soldiers all over the city cheered loudly, and the refugees gathered on both sides of the road. They were too frightened to make any noise, but they looked at the Thirteen Cavalry with normal eyes.
The eyes of the officers and soldiers were completely different.
There were a lot of people on the streets. It was noisy when the refugees swarmed into the city just now. Tens of thousands of people poured into the city in an instant. The area around the city gate was naturally quite crowded. But when they saw the arrival of the thirteen cavalry, the common people all made way for themselves.
, respectfully asked them to pass.
The streets were silent, with only the crisp sound of horseshoes hitting the stone road. The west wind carried snowflakes and fell on the heads and shoulders of the knights. They did not brush them away, but straightened their backs and sat on their horses, slowly
As they walked forward, the eyes of the people made them feel deeply proud.
Suddenly a group of soldiers pushed through the crowd and rushed forward, shook off the chains and said: "Take down these Turkic spies!"