"Are you crazy?!" Shi Huaiyi was stunned and blurted out his questioning words. Just now he was driven away to organize the team, and he didn't hear how Wang Xun and Kang Lao discussed how to defeat the enemy, but he didn't expect that the two of them would In his mind, he was a first-class smart person, but in the end he came up with such a dangerous tactic to win.
"We can't just let Brother Loulan step forward and fight, while I and Zhongyuan Erlang are standing there!" Wang Xun smiled and gave a few reasons that were not reasons. "Besides, in close combat, Mo Dao Shou's attack power is inherently weak. Better than cavalry!"
"It's true that Mo Dao's melee combat power is great. But, but you, there are only about twenty of you!" Shi Huaiyi was so anxious that he kicked his stirrups. He turned his head to Mr. Kang as if asking for help. However, he saw the patriarch, who was always cautious, smiling as if nothing had happened. He smiled and raised the flag casually.
When the enemy couldn't stand the crossbow shooting anymore and pushed away the Luzhai and came out to fight, the Modao team composed of Zhongyuan Erlang immediately rushed forward to fight with them in close combat. The whole plan was planned by the old fox. Wang Xun did not refuse, nor did he refuse anything. The reason. The bandits came for the men of the Central Plains. He could not shamelessly let the Loulan warriors come forward to fight for their lives, but he took his brothers and watched from the sidelines. As for the old fox, when he came up with this idea, it was because he believed in the combat effectiveness of the Modao team. , or if there are other plans hidden in his heart, it is unknown.
Seeing the formation's flag waving, the Loulan warriors immediately jumped on their mounts and set up an attack formation. There was no time to argue about the details of tactics. Shi Huaiyi glanced at the clan leader Kang Zhongxin in confusion, and then at Wang Xun, " You must live! You still owe me one thing you haven’t done yet!” After saying these words, he lightly knocked on the horse’s belly and spurred his mount to rush towards the front of the team.
"I won't die that easily!" Wang Xun pulled out the Mo Dao from the gravel, raised it gently, and greeted the back of the little stone. There are too many people who want to die, including Yang Guozhong, Ge Shuhan, and those across the street. I don’t know where the tribal leader came from. But he must live well and live like a human being. Maybe there is also the old fox behind him. Looking back secretly, Wang Xun thought to himself. He doesn’t know when he has offended He killed this old guy, but the opponent's tactical arrangement just now clearly contained a sinister flavor. He only knew that he could not refuse, and he only knew that he must continue to live, live a wonderful life, live a lively life, and live an upright life.
The sound of the horn sounded again, low and long, like a beast awakened from hibernation roaring in the cold wind. Shi Huaiyi raised his crossbow and rushed out at the lead. More than four hundred Loulan warriors followed closely behind, beating their horses' hooves. Hitting the desert, a cloud of yellow smoke instantly rose up. It became thicker and thicker, gradually blocking people's sight.
"Woooooo, wooooooo, wooooooo, wooooooo!" The bandits, who had long noticed that the Loulan people on the opposite side were behaving strangely, blew their horns to warn them. Then they followed Ai Jin from their respective tribes towards Luzhai and raised their hands. They picked up leather shields, spears and sabers, and set up a defensive formation. Although there were still two teams that had not arrived, they still had the advantage in numbers. With the temporary deer village built with bones, it was not difficult for the impulsive Loulan people to knock their heads. Broken blood flow.
"Woo, woo, woo, woo!" The Loulan people's horn sounds were full of provocation.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of of the three tribes' allied forces fought back with the sound of their horns, not wanting to be at a disadvantage.
However, the horn sounds from both sides were quickly drowned in the deafening sound of horse hooves. More than 400 horses were divided into three waves during the march, and they moved forward step by step, as powerful as a river bursting. The smoke and dust splashed under the horses' hooves were quickly carried by the west wind. Then it condensed into a huge yellow earth dragon in front and behind.
The silhouettes of the cavalry and the earth dragons blended into one, and they could not distinguish each other. Occasionally, the light of the sword flashed from the dragon's head, just like the fangs in the mouth of the earth dragon. Standing where the old fox Kang Zhongxin was, the robber opposite was completely invisible. .Standing behind the White Bone Deer Village, the field of vision has also been reduced to the same extent. The earth dragon has cut off the sight of the enemy and our commanders, so that they can no longer observe the specific movements of their opponents, and can only make local adjustments to their tactics based on intuition. But the warriors under both sides were all excited. They opened their mouths, waved their weapons, and roared like wolves in the sand, "Ah-ah-ah-" "Ah-ah-ah-ah." ——”
The shouts were like two invisible torrents, colliding in opposite directions in mid-air. There was a sudden silence on the battlefield, and then, a "hissing" sound like a poisonous snake's message rang out in the air. Feather arrows! The two sides were a hundred steps apart, white bones The coalition forces behind Luzhai took the lead in sending out feather arrows! They gave the Loulan warriors a head-on blow. The smoke was too thick and they could not see the specific target hidden in the earth dragon, so they could only follow the unified orders of the commanders temporarily elected by the three tribes. Covered the enemy with fire. The arrows smashed into the body of the earth dragon like hailstones. They were densely packed, but there was no effect. The yellow dragon flew faster and faster, becoming bigger and bigger. In a blink of an eye, it was already fifty steps in front of Luzhai. Inside.
"Raise your shield! Raise your shield! Those who don't have shields should crouch behind Luzhai." Chumukunbu Aijintumati shouted the order with many years of battlefield experience. (Note 1)
Fifty paces is the optimal shooting distance for a riding bow. If it is too far, the arrows shot will not cause effective damage to the target. If it is too close, it will affect the next move of the riders.
The bandits guarding behind Luzhai were also the elites of their respective tribes. They were familiar with the key to galloping tactics, and could make quite standardized blocking and evading movements even without being reminded. However, their efforts were all in vain. The expected feathers The arrows were not fired from the smoke, but the sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer, so close that they almost stepped on everyone's faces!
"What's going on! Are the Loulan people crazy?" Hegu Kenyite, Chumukun Tumati, Chiya Buqile, the three tribes Aijin looked at each other at the same time, their eyes full of surprise that they were prepared to fail. At this moment, "Bang, Bang, Bang, Bang!" The crisp sound of bow strings sounded from behind the smoke, and nearly a hundred black lights shot out quickly, heading straight for the White Bone Deer Village.
In an instant, the tribal warriors closest to Luzhai were swept down in a row, as neatly as a flying scythe cutting grass. Before the fallen people could let out a wail, the smoke and dust that was close at hand suddenly spread to both sides. Followed closely. , more black light shot out from the smoke and dust, splashing up clouds of blood mist.
"Crossbow, they actually used a crossbow!" Chu Mukun Tumati's eyes were wide open, and blood almost burst out from the corners of his eyes. He used crossbow arrows to shoot within twenty steps. Kang Zhongxin, that old fox, actually used such an expensive and immoral weapon. Tactics! Chu Mu Kun Tumati watched helplessly, just five steps away from him, a tribal warrior fell on his back, with at least three featherless short crossbows pierced into his body. One was hit in the face. , one shot on the right shoulder blade. The other one actually pierced a transparent hole in the round shield made of two layers of cowhide, and only lost its remaining power when it hit the warrior's chest.
"Damn it, where did the Loulan people get so many crossbows?!" Aijin Kenyite of the Hegu tribe also noticed the bad situation and cursed loudly. The Loulan tribe is about the same size as his tribe, except for the fact that both sides In addition to fighting over the oasis for grazing, there had also been trade exchanges. They knew each other well. According to what he knew, Kang Zhongxin, the old fox, had always lived a tight life, and even his bodyguards could not afford full-body armor. , when did it become so rich that all tribal warriors were equipped with a crossbow?
This deal was a big loss! At the first moment, he and Chu Mukun's Aijintumati thought at the same time not how to reverse the adversity, but that they should not agree to Ge Shuhan just for the sake of two carts of silk. The envoy sent out troops rashly at the request. Only Aijin Buqile from the Red Tooth Tribe was serious-minded, and he rushed straight to the front of the team with an ax as big as a wheel.
There are only three arrows in the battle. If you use a crossbow, you may only have one chance to fire. Next, the dog thieves from the Loulan tribe will take advantage of the moment when the tribal warriors behind the Luzhai were beaten into a mess by the crossbow arrows, and rush in. Chi. Yabuqile wanted to take revenge. He chopped the first enemy who rushed into Luzhai into pieces with his own hands to avenge his dead brothers. Not only him, but all the red-toothed warriors with red dye on the corners of their mouths rushed to the front line. No wonder. Their eyes were red with fear. The ones who died the most in the wave of crossbows just now were their own clansmen. Chu Mukun once followed the banner of the Turkic Khan and had the experience of fighting against the Tang army. Therefore, the armor of the warriors in the clan The equipment and shields are very neat. The Hegu tribe has a deep connection with the Tuqishi people and they also know how to protect themselves. Only the Chiya people, who were once part of Shiwei, have just migrated from extremely cold places. In the Western Region, there is no combat experience with regular soldiers and horses.
On the battlefield, ignorance is often more deadly than impulse. Just when the Red Ya people roared towards the White Bone Deer Village, the direction of the Loulan warriors who were supposed to rush directly into the Deer Village suddenly changed from vertical to horizontal. With their superb riding skills, they At the last moment, he turned his horse's head and retreated in two directions to the south, almost close to the edge of Luzhai. The distance was so close that the Chumukun people, who were stunned by the crossbow arrows, could clearly see their clumsiness and It was a jerky movement. Almost every Loulan warrior stretched the crossbow in his hand toward his knee. He left the stirrup with one leg and leaned back hard.
"Hurry and squat down, they are reloading the crossbow!" A quick-thinking Chu Mukun warrior warned loudly. However, it was too late. After the smoke, another wave of Loulan warriors rushed up and activated the crossbow with their fingers.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The crossbow string sounded, and the sound was bloody. This wave was more lethal than the previous wave. The previous wave of attacks was just random, without any targeting. This wave , but most of them aimed at the unprotected heads of the red-toothed people.
More than thirty Chiya people died screaming, including two Xiaojian and one Zhuo Ban. There were more people injured, lying on the ground wailing loudly. Chiya Buqile used his extraordinary reaction to The ax protected his head, but he was hit by a crossbow on his thigh, which hit him all the way to the end. With a roar, he dropped the ax, grabbed the tail of the crossbow with his hand, and pulled it out with all his strength. Then he swung the ax again and stumbled into the smoke. Rush away. (Note 2)
"Protect Buqile Aijin, protect Buqile Aijin!" Hegu Kenyite and Chu Mukun Tumati both ordered at the same time, forcing their own soldiers to use their bodies to form shields and block the Red River.
In front of Yabuqile. Unlike the Central Plains, the army has a strict hierarchy and command succession system. In the tribe, Aijin is the heart and soul of all warriors. If Chiyabuqile is shot to death by the Loulan people with a crossbow, the remaining
The more than 200 red-toothed warriors below will collapse instantly, dragging the He Gu Department and the Chu Mu Kun Department to the end.
"Don't block the way, stay out of the way!" Buqile roared loudly, like an enraged bear. The warriors of the other two tribes were unwilling to pay attention to him. The one who pulled the arm pulled the arm, the other hugged the waist, and forced him to
Pulled back into the depths of the crowd.
"Don't stop me, I'm going to fight with them!" Buqile brandished his ax and protested at Tumati. "Only when the goshawk keeps its wings can it have a chance to fly over the mountains!" The latter smiled and dropped it.
A word of comfort. Then, he raised his scimitar and shouted loudly: "Erect a shield wall, erect a shield wall. All those holding shields in their hands should stand at the front!"
The shield can't protect against crossbows, but it's better than nothing. At least it can stabilize the team. The second wave of enemies begins to turn again. Due to the total number of people, the number of troops they invest in each wave is not large. Take advantage of this gap.
, several Mukun tribe Burkes waved maces, forcing their own warriors or Hegu warriors to execute orders. At other times, Hegu Kenyite would definitely have turned against him immediately. But at this time, the fear of the enemy exceeded
In order to defend against his allies, he drew out his scimitar and repeated loudly, "Erect a shield wall, erect a shield wall, and do as Tumatiaijin ordered. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed without mercy!"
The tribal warriors holding shields had no choice but to approach Luzhai and form a row of flesh and blood fortresses side by side. The smarter ones picked up everything they could get from the ground, either helmets of the dead or weapons discarded by the wounded.
As the second layer of protection, it is placed behind the shield. Those who are slow to react will use the shield to protect their vitals, completely trusting their wealth and life on those two layers of cowhide.
The third wave of crossbow arrows fell quickly, penetrating several leather shields and shooting the tribal warrior behind the shield to death. The warriors in the back row held up the shield holder, preventing his body from falling. The Loulan warriors only had about 500 numbers.
, after surviving this wave, maybe their attack will end. Faced with the threat of death, all means of survival will become people's choice.
With the corpses of the dead, the coalition warriors blocked the Loulan people's third round of shooting. The disaster finally passed, and there were still more warriors left behind Luzhai than the Loulan people. However, they soon fell into despair. The first one
A group of Loulan people who had evacuated from Luzhai on horseback came back from a short distance away, approached Luzhai, and pulled the trigger.
This is the fourth round of shooting. The damage caused to the three coalition forces is actually no more than the previous three rounds. However, the impact on the morale of the coalition forces is immeasurable. The Loulan people can use this tactic to continue firing crossbows over and over. As
Their enemies, the coalition warriors, could only be shot behind the White Bone Deer Stronghold.
Being beaten but unable to fight back is no different from waiting to die! The fourth round of shooting has just ended, and many Red Ya people have already broken through the obstruction of the other two tribal warriors and started to move the White Bone Deer Village. Soon they were flying
The fifth wave of crossbow arrows turned them all into hedgehogs. However, as the fifth wave of crossbow arrows began to become sporadic, more tribal warriors, including the Chumukun people and the Hegu people, also joined in destroying their own Luzhai.
's army.
Maybe rushing out for a decisive battle is the only way to get out of the predicament. Seeing this, Aijin Tumati of the Chumukun tribe did not dare to wait any longer. There will be two tribes in the follow-up, and maybe everyone will lose in a fight with the Loulan people. At that time, they could arrive at the battlefield "just in time". But at this moment, they could no longer count every penny. If they continued to hold on, the three coalition forces would definitely collapse completely.
Thinking of this, Tumati gritted his teeth and ordered. "Kumo, Ya'ermu, you two take people to move Luzhai. Other brothers, get on your horses and prepare to attack!"
"Yes!" Two warriors from the Mukun tribe in Tuchu bowed to accept the order and took their brothers to move the Luzhai. Other warriors from the Mukun tribe, as long as they could climb on their mounts, began to climb on their horses. The war horses It is the legs of the tribal warriors that have left the saddle. Most of them do not know how to fight at all.
"Get on the horse, get on the horse!" Hegubu Aijingen followed suit and ordered to his own warriors. They were also experts in harvesting lives on horseback. Fighting on the same spot, their skills could only be reduced to less than 30% of their original strength.
The simple White Bone Deer Village was very easy to destroy. Soon, a two-foot-wide gap appeared directly in front of the coalition forces. A new wave of Loulan warriors happened to arrive, and in the smoke and dust raised by the horses' hooves, they pulled the trigger again. Then, regardless of the outcome of the battle, they suddenly shouted and rode away.
Escape, indeed, the Loulan people turned around and fled. It was as if a hammer hit the empty space. The three tribes on horseback, Aijin, who were trying to fight back even if they were shot, almost vomited blood. Especially Chiya Buqile, who suffered the most, He was almost the first one to mobilize his mount and chase after him. He wanted to chase, even to the ends of the world, even if all the blood in his body was drained, he still wanted to catch up with those cowardly and despicable guys of the Loulan tribe, and cut them into pieces with a knife. Because of what he did just now After several rounds of shooting, he almost knocked down more than 60% of the elite warriors of the Red Fang Tribe he brought this time!
This wish was so ambitious that there was no possibility of it being realized. Just when the war horse was about to accelerate as it stepped over the fallen bones of the deer, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from behind the smoke without any warning. "Oh!" The famous red-toothed Buqile Da Aijin only had time to raise his right hand in a hurry before he was struck directly in the arm by lightning.
Immediately afterwards, his arms, sternum and half of the thigh riding on the saddle were directly separated from the body. Spurting blood, he smashed towards the trusted warrior behind him. And the fate of the trusted warrior was equally tragic, and a bolt suddenly appeared from behind the smoke. The cold light that swept over actually hit his waist, breaking it into two pieces instantly.
Several more rays of cold light burst out from the smoke and dust kicked up by the cavalry, killing each other. Amid the horrified screams of the Chiya tribe warriors, three Tang warriors wearing Mingguang armor and holding Mo swords appeared in people's sight. Among them, with the three of them as the vanguard, there were countless Mo Dao behind them. Anything in front of them, whether it was a man or a horse, would be cut into two pieces with one sword.
"Mo Dao Formation!" Chu Mukun Tumati suddenly trembled in his heart, and the hairs on his body stood up. He thought back then, his grandfather was beheaded by the Mo Dao team from the Central Plains under the flag of the Turks. That battle also completely reduced the Chu Mukun tribe, which was the top ten arrows in the Western Region, to a third-rate role. More than fifty years have passed, and they have not yet been able to regain their strength.
Before he could recover from the shock, Mo Dao, who was in the lead, strode into the gap in Luzhai that had been cleared by the coalition warriors. The Mo Dao in his hand slashed left and right, and no one could defeat him.
Faced with the sudden blow, the tribal warriors instinctively chose to dodge. This wrong move made their formation even more messy. Following Mo Daojiang, more Tang men rushed into Luzhai. The remaining people were like a butcher's knife, stirring up the entire Luzhai until blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The two top warriors of the Chumukun tribe, Kumo and Yaermu, grabbed the spears at hand and walked towards General Mo Dao. They had just been ordered to clean up the Luzhai, but they and their brothers had not had time to mount their horses. At this moment, they became the only ones. A team that had time to react correctly. Forty-odd Chumukun warriors and a dozen Chiya tribe savages who had lost their leader followed Kumo and Yaermu, holding their weapons high and roaring loudly, "Aw! ,Ouch——Ouch——Woo——”
The beast-like shouting had no encouraging effect at all. Mo Daojiang, who was covered in armor with only a pair of cold eyes, raised his sword and rushed towards Kumo. When he raised his hand, the sword fell. He unexpectedly killed Kumo and the long sword in his hand. The spear was chopped off. Then, the man took half a step forward and swung his sword at Ya'ermu who was rushing to attack him. He swept Ya'ermu into the air before his weapon could hit him.
In mid-air, Yaermu's hands and feet were dancing wildly. Intestines, stomachs, and broken internal organs fell out of the opened abdominal cavity. The tribal warriors dodged one after another to avoid being splashed with filth all over their bodies. The Mo Dao General from the Tang Dynasty faced Turning a blind eye to everything, continue to step forward, raise your hand, and drop the knife.
Step forward, raise your hand, and drop your sword. Following on both sides of Wang Xun are Fang Ziling and Lao Zhou, who are also covered in armor. They also make the same movement. This coordination has been practiced between them as early as in the White Horse Castle. Countless times. After going through the forging and polishing of blood and fire that night half a month ago, it is now fully sharp.
Stepping forward, raising his hand, the knife fell. Following Wang Xun, the twenty-three flying dragon guards were like a giant centipede, stretching out their knife legs and cutting all living creatures near their bodies into two pieces. More than half of them In the night of blood and fire a month ago, they had already "died" once. Therefore, they no longer had any fear of death. More importantly, the surrounding enemies and allies were all foreign races, and they could not fall in the face of the men from the Central Plains.
Step forward, raise your hand, and drop your sword. Following the twenty-three flying dragon guards, are one hundred and thirty Minzhuang. At this moment, they can no longer be called Minzhuang. Each of them holds a knife in their hand. The huge Mo Dao, every time the blade passes, there is blood. Killing suddenly becomes an extremely simple thing. When you are used to seeing death, it becomes as simple as eating and drinking. With one swing of the knife If you go out, you will either hack the enemy to death or be hacked to death by the enemy. You don’t have to think too much and there is no time to be afraid.
Step forward, raise your hand, and drop your sword. The Mo Dao team, composed of one hundred and fifty-five soldiers and one general, is in an uninhabited land among the enemy troops that are three times more than their own. When the three Red Ya coalition forces established their camp, they did not plan to start a war with the Loulan people immediately. They had to wait for the other two tribes to come, lest they pay huge casualties and let others take advantage. This is a small point. Thoughts have now become a fatal injury. In the narrow camp, the war horses cannot speed up at all. But while riding on horseback and fighting the Mo Dao team on the spot, the tribal warriors can only stretch their necks to be slaughtered, and have no way to fight back.
Under the crazy attack of the Mo Dao team, all the warriors fled one after another. Wrong countermeasures caused greater trouble. Many warriors were knocked off their horses by their own people, and they became the victims of the sword inexplicably. More warriors followed the trend as if they were stupid.
, watching helplessly as Mo Dao chopped down his brother in front of him, and then slashed at him bloody.
"Go up, go up! Don't panic, don't panic! Stop him, stop them!" Seeing his warriors fall off their horses one after another, Hegubu Aijinken was so anxious that his voice changed, and he waved his machete, forcing his henchmen.
to block the enemy's attack. Under his pressure, a dozen tribal warriors went up against the flow of people. Only halfway, they were crowded by their own people and could not respond to each other. Mo Dao met the hooves of the horses chasing the escapers.
The first Hegu warrior cut off his head and dyed his armor red with blood. The other two Hegu warriors were chopped down by Fang Ziling and Lao Zhou with Mo knives and lay on the ground rolling back and forth. Their intestines were broken.
The tragic situation frightened the surrounding warriors to speed up and retreat, squeezing each other like a group of chickens locked in a cage and waiting to be slaughtered.
"Go up, go up..." Hegu Kenyite mobilized his troops again, but could not find any response. In the blink of an eye, all the dozen tribal warriors who had rushed towards the Mo Dao Formation were killed.
.Like an egg hitting a stone, not even a sound was heard.
The He bone tribe was influenced by the Turks and respected wolves. The tribe worshiped brave men. However, bravery and hopeless death cannot be compared. Seeing that some warriors of the tribe were already turning their horses' heads, preparing to jump out of Luzhai and escape into the distance. He
Bone Department Aijinkenyite had no choice but to yell and rush to the front line himself.
This action immediately boosted the morale that was on the verge of collapse. More than thirty Hegu warriors shamefully mobilized their horses and followed Lord Aijin. Amid the crowds of people retreating one after another, they struggled to move forward, but they moved forward step by step.
, would rather die than retreat. The signs of chaos in the team began to reverse. After many tribal warriors were blocked in their retreat, they were suddenly surprised to find that the attack power of the Modao team was not as powerful as they had seen before. It was just blocking the
Those at the front of the sword formation are easily cut in two. If you get closer to the center of the sword formation, the risk will be halved. At the rear of the sword formation, there are several warriors who have no time to retreat and are getting involved with the swordsman.
At this point, the fight turned out to be inextricable.
"Follow me, follow me!" Hegu Kenyite also discovered the flaw in Mo Dao Formation, avoided the enemy's Feng Ying, and turned to the back of the team. How could Wang Xun, who had long known his own strength, be willing to do so?
Give him this chance? He immediately shouted and chopped down the enemy in front of him, then waved his sword and blocked it diagonally.
The flying dragon guards following Wang Xun turned around, like a giant python turning over, from a frontal attack to a diagonal sweep. Several tribal warriors were hacked to death by Mo Dao, and the entire Mo Dao formation also showed signs of disconnection.
.The famous Xiaojian from Mukunbu tried to find an opportunity, but was blocked by Wei Feng, the leader of Minzhuang, who slashed his collarbone with a knife. The blade penetrated several feet, and the whole person was split into two pieces on the left and right.
Wei Feng drew out his Mo Dao, squatted down and swept across. He had never learned how to fight, so he relied entirely on his brute strength to act on the spot. Five or six horse hooves flew up at the same time, and the injured horse screamed sharply, throwing the warrior off its back, and was
His own people were trampled to death.
"Chop the horse's hoof, chop the horse's hoof!" Following Wei Feng was a young Minzhuang in his twenties. His skills were average, but his mind was moving very fast. Under his call, the Minzhuang squatted down one after another and cut off the horse's hoof.
The attack target was changed to the enemy's mount. The killing effect of this move was no less than attacking the enemy himself. The horses with broken legs jumped up and fell down one after another, crushing the tribal warriors until their muscles were broken and their bones broken.
At this moment, Wang Xun finally blocked He Gubu Aijin Kenyite. "This guy is a trouble! We must deal with it as soon as possible." He thought to himself, and at the same time, using all his strength, he slashed diagonally with the knife. The blade was struck by Kenyite.
He blocked it with a scimitar. In an instant, the scimitar broke and flew out. Ken Yite threw half of the handle towards Wang Xun's face, then turned his horse and drove away. Fang Ziling took a step forward and slapped his head from behind.
Kenyite raised the reins of his horse and avoided the blade, but his mount was struck by Mo Dao on the buttocks. He whined and jumped into the air, trampling down several tribal warriors before kneeling on the sand.
Ken Yite jumped off the saddle in embarrassment, lowered his head and rushed into the crowd. Wang Xun strode after him, ignoring the tribal warriors who were screaming and rushing towards him, and went straight to Ken Yite's back. Fang Ziling and Lao Zhou caught up.
, protected him and blocked all weapons. The flying dragon guards poured in along this gap and used Mo Dao to split the crowd of tribal warriors into a crack. Ken Yite had no way to escape, so he had to pick up a weapon and turn around.
Parry. This time, Wang Xun slashed Jian Jian with a knife. From shoulder to hip, the blade flashed past. Ken Yite couldn't even shout and was killed on the spot.
The warriors of the Hegu tribe quickly dispersed to both sides, not to avenge the clan leader, but to flee one after another. General Mo Dao was too ruthless. If you go against him, you can only die in battle. From the beginning to now, no one can stop him.
Above the sword. This is a destined warrior protected by the Wolf God, and it is impossible for a mortal to kill him.
When encountering an irresistible force, the more uncivilized the tribe, the more accustomed they are to thinking about ghosts and gods. As the warriors of the Hegu tribe exclaimed, the order of the three-tribe coalition became increasingly chaotic. Wang Xun and others quickly turned around and went to respond.
Brother Minzhuang, who had already put some distance away from the guards. Seeing him charging at him with a ferocious look, the tribal warriors fled for their lives. The Feilong guards and Minzhuang quickly merged and reunited as a whole.
This battle seemed to be much smoother than the last one! Suddenly, Wang Xun had an idea. Then he realized the key point. Gulitu's troops were regular officers and soldiers, so it was easy to organize a resistance order. And today
The three coalition forces are a ragtag bunch. As long as the core figures among them are eliminated, many troops will fall apart.
In just a split second, he had already made a decision. He led the team to turn around again and went straight to Aijin of Chumukunbu, Tumati's woolen cloth. Tumati, who had been forced to do nothing by the tense situation on the battlefield, saw that
He quickly blew the horn and mobilized his warriors to move closer to him. At the same time, he ordered his bodyguards to turn their horses and prepare to lead the remaining troops to escape.
"Woo, woo, woo - ah!" The sound of the trumpet just sounded and then stopped. A crossbow arrow flew in the sky and shot the soldier who was blowing the trumpet to death. Tumati raised his head in surprise.
He found that just when he was busy mobilizing his troops to block the Modao team's attack, the Loulan warriors had already surrounded them again, each armed with a crossbow, aiming at the chaotic coalition of the three tribes in Luzhai, and their arrows were all fired.
If he fights, Mo Dao will definitely not defeat his opponent. If he escapes, he may not be able to outrun the Loulan warriors who have had a lot of time. Tumati suddenly felt sad. If he had known this, he would never accept the bribe from the Hexi Army envoy. Now,
Instead of getting a bargain, he ruined his own life and the elite of the entire tribe here.
Fortunately, he was familiar with the habits of the Tang people, so he had no other choice but to die. Surrender! Put down your weapons and let the other party suffer. Whether according to the rules of the Tang Dynasty or the rules of the grassland tribes, as the leader of a clan and the proud son of heaven, he
None will be killed.
"Surrender!" Suddenly, he felt blessed. Before Mo Dao Jiang could rush to his side, Aijintumati of Chumukun tribe dropped his weapons and raised his hands. "Surrender, we are willing to surrender!" I had heard it a long time ago.
Exceeding the tolerance of the Tang Dynasty, the warriors of the Chumukun tribe followed suit one after another, throwing away their weapons and jumping off their mounts. They refused to make any more resistance even when Mo Dao was slashed in front of them.
"Surrender, surrender. Stop fighting. Warriors from the Tang Dynasty, we are willing to surrender!" Upon seeing this, the warriors of the Hegu tribe who had lost the head of their family also dismounted and begged for surrender. There was no hatred in their eyes. Only the Chiya tribe
The warriors, who had not yet dealt with the Tang people, climbed over the White Bone Deer Village and fled into the depths of the desert.
"Surrender!" a samurai yelled in front of his sword, but did not offer any resistance. He was chopped off, and the hot blood splashed all over the faces of his fellow tribesmen around him. Those fellow tribesmen did not complain and continued to throw away
Weapon, jump off the mount and wait for death.
"Surrender!" "Surrender!" "Surrender!" shouts came and went. There were Tang dialects and Turkic languages that no one could understand. The tribal warriors who had been fierce before suddenly became docile and jumped off their mounts one by one.
He fell to his knees like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
"Surrender?" The victory came so suddenly, and it was difficult for Wang Xun to adapt to it. He cut down several tribal warriors who dismounted and died before being reminded by Shi Huaiyi that he sheathed the blade.
Mo's knife had already cut a gap, and blood was dripping down the newly raised blade, flowing through the blade and fingers, and forming a small river at his feet. He stood majestically, his eyes full of confusion.
One by one, the Feilong Imperial Guards and the Central Plains Minzhuang, also holding Mo Dao, stood behind Wang Xun. They were equally majestic, and their eyes were equally full of confusion.
This is the Western Region, not the Central Plains.
Everything here is different from the Central Plains that everyone is familiar with!
Note 1: Aijin, Turkic language, tribal chief.
Note 2: Zhuoban, a Turkic official. Aijin’s right-hand man. (Assistant to the township chief?). Burke, a noble in the tribe.
