Liu Xuan stood aside, unable to look directly at the cruel scene in front of him. There were waving swords and locust-like rain everywhere, and the sound of swords and leather armors clashing was heard one after another, but the sound that resounded in his ears was,
There were more roars, screams and neighing of horses, which made his blood boil and made his muscles stiff.
Liu Xuan held the reins tightly, and his fingertips pierced his palms. A tingling sensation kept him awake. But the wolf flag that he had been watching for a long time in the distance was still pressing on his heart like a mountain. At this time, he saw the bloody white wolf.
The flag moved, and the white wolf galloped on the windless grassland, carrying a torrent of thousands of troops. He couldn't help but said anxiously to Da Qiequ: "The army of thieves has moved!"
Daqiequ pressed his hands in the air to signal him to be silent, and smiled at him with the kindness of an elder: "I used the Chinese army as bait, and I was afraid that he wouldn't understand my arrangement. If he didn't move,
It’s hard to say whether we will win or lose this battle!”
Speaking of this, Liu Xuan saw a kind of pride in his eyes, but it passed away for a moment. Dajiequ admonished Liu Xuan again: "Zuo Ri is chasing the king. You are the six-cornered king guarding the royal court.
A nobleman of the Luan Ti clan, you have even studied Chinese studies, so you are different from outsiders like me. From now on, you will be the foothills that shield the royal court from the wind. Don’t let your subordinates see your timidity."
Liu Xuan blushed with embarrassment. He turned back and continued to look at the front of the formation. The wolf flag continued to fly towards him, and he could vaguely see the curled corners of the wolf flag. He took a deep breath and clamped his legs tightly on the horse's belly to stop it.
His whole body was shaking. For some reason, he thought of his father's eyes, and a breeze suddenly came from behind his head, which gradually shocked him.
Dajiequ was very pleased to see Liu Xuan's calmness. He drove his horse alongside him, looked at the enemy formation, and explained to him: "The commander is the backbone of the army. If the commander does not fall, the entire army will be undefeated. Sun Tzu, the sage of war, said:
"The victorious army is as calm as the towering mountains." This is even more true for the commander. The bandit army just saw some chance of victory, so they put all their efforts into it. The slave bandit's heart has been confused. Our army has won this battle!"
Is this really so? Liu Xuan couldn't believe it. He could see the torrent flying like an arrow, and with indescribable power, it was facing the Chinese army fighting on the flanks. His cap and flag stood in the center of the Chinese army.
Before he could react, he was instantly submerged by the torrent. Liu Xuan saw his flag torn and fell, as if the foundation was being burned by a raging fire.
The soldiers on both wings also fought hard for a long time, especially the soldiers on the left wing. They fought one against two for nearly two hours. Now a large number of cavalry broke through the central army and then poured into the flank of the left wing. Nearly a hundred soldiers took the lead.
Passed by the sword and stepped on by the hoof of the horse, it turned into a puddle of flesh in just a moment, and the long battle line was cut into two parts with just one blow.
For a moment, all the rebels were cheering. They shouted "Danghu King" and "Danghu King" loudly. The White Wolf Fertile Flag was also waving up and down, just like their joyful mood. There were even many sergeants there.
They persuaded Liu Xuan's soldiers to surrender. In their view, this blow directly killed the enemy commander, which was already a complete victory.
At this time, the rebels' momentum reaches its highest peak, but the moment when morale is at its strongest is often also the moment at which it is at its weakest.
This was the moment Da Qiequ had been waiting for. He ordered without changing his expression: "Hang up the flags of me and King Zuo Ri Zhu, so that the whole army can see them!" The followers beside him immediately raised two flags behind him.
, a floating cloud and moon owl flag that symbolizes wisdom, and a bow string and sun-binding flag that symbolizes bravery.
The trumpet sound was played under the flag. Different from the slightly muffled trumpet sound of the rebels, it was loud and clear, just like the dawn mist encountering the sun, everything on the earth was invisible. It covered all the cheers of the rebels, and in the
Behind the sound of the trumpet, a thousand fine horses have been waiting for a long time, and the horses are snoring impatiently.
The Shanyu soldiers in front cleared the way for them, revealing more than a thousand fine cavalry in front of the rebels. The bright iron pieces on the crimson armor swayed into a silver lake, and they were facing the flank of the wolf flag. Da Qiequ chose this place for the battle to hide the final arrangement, just to wait for the moment when He Nadanghu personally charged into the battle, just for this moment when he was trapped between the two wings!
The person in charge of charging the formation was Helian Gudu Hou Hou Helian Chi, and these more than a thousand elite cavalry were all the famous Tiefu knights. After the sound of the horn, Queen Helian Chi roared loudly and led this last new force.
, plunged directly into a chaotic sea of people.
It can be said that the rebel cavalry is like a torrent, smashing Liu Xuan's formation to pieces wherever it passes, but the Tiefu cavalry behind Helianchi is like a slender and sharp arrow.
After Daqiequ, a seasoned hunter, drained all the energy of the rebels, he hit his prey in the neck.
He Nai's position in the household is very conspicuous. He is under the banner of White Wolf, riding a distinctive purple horse, wearing rare iron armor, and holding a five-foot-long paring knife.
He was surrounded by doubts and hovered under the cover of the Chinese army. When he heard the sound of trumpets and the sound of the Tiefu cavalry's hooves, his eyes were suddenly relieved, and at the same time revealed a terrible brilliance.
Although Empress Helianchi was defeated repeatedly in front of Chen Chong, it was because of her sinking heart and exhaustion of courage. But in Bingzhou, he was indeed the first-class fierce general. Although he was clearly fighting against a large number of people with a few, he seemed to have endless power.
His pride, amidst the chaos of thousands of troops and the glint of swords and shadows, he was standing on the horse, but he stood still like an ancient mulberry root.
His target was the bandit leader He Nai Dang Hu, but he made a small circle and turned nearly a hundred steps behind He Nai Dang Hu. He threw all the halberds he was carrying forward, and the cavalry behind him also followed suit. The rebels here
Even though everyone was wearing armor, they were unable to withstand the impact of the short halberd being thrown at them. The impact was so huge that it created a large dent in the armor, and everyone who was hit fell to the ground.
Even if some enemies missed the flying halberd, Queen Helianchi shouted loudly again, trampling half of them with the hoof of the horse, and slashing half with the halberd in his hand. No one could stand in front of him for a few breaths.
Since the rebel uprising, they had never seen such a powerful cavalry. They were all dumbstruck at this moment. They were just like grass and trees, allowing the Tiefu people to harvest them on horseback. When they came to their senses, the heads were scattered on the ground.
Just like the white oranges on the ground under the fruit trees in autumn. The Tiefu people have connected the previously separated left-wing soldiers and separated the He Nadang household from the army. Between the two, there are only those who have died and those who have not.
People crawling on the ground with blood on their hands.
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Someone in the crowd immediately boosted morale and said loudly: "They are only a thousand people, what are you afraid of! Charge up! Your Majesty, help us become human beings again. Do we have to become pigs and dogs for these bandits?!"
Immediately, another person refuted in a low voice: "How much better are we than pigs and dogs after being in charge of the household for a month? How many people died just because we wanted to use some water! I can still drink enough water in the market!
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But more people are saying: "We have fought for long enough! I am tired! I am too tired to lift the knife, too tired to walk, and even taking a breath feels exhausted. There is no way I can fight with Tiefu like this."
People are fighting. I really don’t want to fight anymore, let’s all leave!”
The Tiefu people were able to easily maintain the siege of He Nai Danghu. There were only a few hundred people in the siege. He Nai Danghu was still leading his team to kill the enemy, but after fighting for a while, he saw that the noise behind him gradually became quieter. His strength
His anger gradually weakened, and he looked back at the iron-walled Tiefu man, finally understanding that his defeat was certain.
Seeing him stop, the flags of Daqiequ and Zuo Ri Zhu Wang also slowly approached. A group of knights formed a circle around him. When the two flags stopped behind the scenes, he heard a clear voice asking him:
"Can a thief slave still kill his master now?"
This sentence was like throwing He Nadang into a basin of ice water, making him suddenly wake up from a dream. He pursed his lips and did not reply. He looked around and found that his son did not follow him into the battle. A huge stone was lifted from his heart, so
He turned around and asked the surrounded followers: "They say you are thieves and slaves, are you?"
The followers' eyes widened, almost bursting, and they replied in unison: "We are all the king's soldiers, and we will never be timid! How can we be the dogs' lackeys!"
He Nai shook his head in front of the house and said to them: "It's fine if you don't want to be a lackey. There is no need to say more. Today's battle will lead to death or death. The fault is all mine. But I still have to fight to the death! How can a man kneel down?
Servant, you can die a hero!"
Having said this, He Nadang looked excited. He took off his iron armor, revealing his upright face, with a pair of clear and murderous eyes. He ordered his followers to line up, raised their knives high, and charged towards the iron wall in front of them again.
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The siege of Dajiequ was already impregnable, but he was still shaken by it. Liu Xuan discerned the figure of the bandit leader in the light of the sword, and saw that the soldiers in front of him were all knocked to the ground for him. Fortunately, more people came soon
They poured in, and soon, Ziliu Ma suffered several wounds and fell to the ground.
He Nadanghu rolled to the ground and quickly got up again. A soldier took the opportunity to stab the palm of his hand with a spear, but he barely avoided it and stabbed him in the ankle.
He grabbed the spear, pulled it out from his ankle, and punched it on the ground to prevent himself from falling to the ground.
More people wanted to take the opportunity to chop off his head, so he waved the knife with one hand and forced them back again and again. Finally, in a collision between the blades, sparks flew everywhere and the snatched knife broke into pieces.
Two pieces, and he was stabbed through Jia Zha with a knife, and the blade went straight into his lower abdomen.
Seeing the joyful expression on the face of the man in front of him, He Na grabbed the handle of the knife from his hand and pulled out the knife from the armor. He also felt that part of his soul had been taken away, but he seemed to have lost all pain and could only lean on it.
The lance continued to move forward lamely. He looked up at the sky and killed several more Tiefu knights. When he looked back, he realized that except for the corpses, there was no longer a living person behind him.
He was obsessed for a moment, and no one around him dared to move forward. After waiting for a while, Liu Xuan discovered that the slave leader who had caused a bloody storm in the Xiongnu territory in January had lost his temper. He leaned on the spear and was about to fall.
But he didn't fall down, looking blankly at the green grass at his feet. Not far away were the fragments of the broken knife.
Daqiequ breathed a long sigh of relief. He ordered the people around him to cut off He Nadanghu's head, and said to his followers: "Send it to Shanyu quickly." Then he said to Liu Xuan: "The war is not over yet, it doesn't stop here.
, the Shuofang Ping thieves still need to send more troops!"