"The harassment is coming again, and it will never end!" Xue Qiluo thought drowsily. He had already made arrangements for the general of the cavalry of the big tent, asking him to lead his own people to surround and kill the damn harasser according to the previous strategy.
It's fine if you can kill him, but if you can't kill him, you have to drive this damn thief away. He turned over and didn't want to get up. Now that his muscles and bones were weak, it was really hard to get up. Besides, the other party was just harassing him, and he just didn't want to.
Let them have the strength to attack the city after dawn. Thinking, thinking, Xue Qiluo became a little confused, and suddenly, a cold wind blew into his neck.
"Who!" Xue Qiluo yelled angrily. Although the Turks did not have as many rules as the Sui people, breaking into the tent of Aijin (the leader) without retaliating was also a crime punishable by a hundred lashes.
"Report to the little chief, the Sui army has invaded our camp!" A commander with blood on his face cried out while holding a scimitar. His body was swaying and he might fall down at any time.
"Nonsense!" Xue Qiluo retorted loudly, and his mind suddenly cleared up. The thunderous sound of horse hooves coming from his ears was low and gentle. Even if the enemy attacked, the distance should be five hundred steps away, and the horse's hooves would not hit the ground within a hundred steps.
It can't be this sound.
An iron arrow replaced the commander's argument, and the icy cold front penetrated the cowhide tent and struck diagonally in front of Xue Qiluo.
"Enemy attack!" Xue Qiluo jumped up and rushed out of the tent holding a scimitar.
At this time, Xue Yantuo's camp was full of shouts of killing. Three thousand Zhangye County cavalry in armor had a good sleep last night. They looked heroic and full of energy in the morning light. They were carrying swords.
, spear, mobilize the war horse, and drive dozens of people to his own like herding sheep, but he has been tired from attacking the city all day, and has barely slept all night. Now he is exhausted, his morale is extremely low, and he has just crawled out of the tent, and he is still
The confused soldiers of Xue Yantuo's tribe were rushing around.
"Steady, steady! Reflex and fight!" Xue Qiluo chopped down several of his own soldiers who were running around in an attempt to stabilize the situation. But this idea was obviously too wishful thinking. The soldiers who had just been awakened from their slumber
His body was so weak that he couldn't even lift his scimitar, and he barely managed to catch the opponent's horse. He only managed to get close to him and die, without any effect on delaying the opponent.
Xue Qiluo saw a young general holding a horse spear and a burly young general each leading a team of cavalry in the camp. As if they were in an uninhabited land, several of the bravest generals or leaders in the tribe were about to rush forward.
He tried to stop them, but no one was the general of these two people. Either he would be stabbed to death or knocked off his horse by the young general, or he would be directly smashed away by the young man with a long or short hammer, and he would vomit blood and die.
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Therefore, wherever the two men led the cavalry and pointed with their horse heads, the soldiers of their own tribe immediately collapsed like snow splashed with boiling water.
The two devil-like Sui generals immediately followed up with the Sui army cavalry around them, constantly increasing the chaos they created. Archers from Xue Yantuo tried to sneak attack the two Sui soldiers from the flanks, but the arrows they released were all blocked by the Sui army.
The guards used iron shields to block them in the middle. Even if occasionally their Xue Yan tribe's sharp archers shot through the gap and shot in front of the two Sui generals, they were easily pulled away by the two Sui generals with their weapons.
There were only 3,000 Sui cavalrymen who came to charge the camp, but the casualties caused were horrific. Many Xueyantuo soldiers were hacked to death or burned to death in tents while they were still sleeping. More Xueyantuo soldiers were in the camp.
He was killed while running, and blood spurted out from the cut wound like a fountain, splattering on the ground with steam.
After several days of all-out siege on the city, and being teased by the enemy for most of the night, the men and horses were exhausted. In the early morning, when the body was most tired, the soldiers of Xue Yantuo's tribe were as weak as lambs to be slaughtered, with no ability to resist.
Xue Qiluo already knew who the Sui army was. It was the legendary poisonous general Wang Junlin whom he had always regarded as prey and prepared to capture or kill alive. Moreover, he had an enlightenment at this time and came to harass him last night.
It is the poisonous general who is famous all over the world for his weird and magical skills. Only he can single-handedly make Xue Yantuo's army of 30,000 people sleepless and not be caught by them.
Wang Junlin also struggled all night last night, but he is a cultivator of the inner family. Although he is also tired, he is much better than Xue Yantuo's soldiers at this time. He and Yu Zimo rush back and forth, as if they are in an uninhabited land, with horses in their hands.
He became more and more comfortable in using the weapon. The general of Xue Yantuo who stood in front of him couldn't hold on for a single move. Often, as soon as the two sides came face to face, he would easily use the horse weapon to push away the opponent's weapon, and then the horse weapon would be like a poisonous snake.
, stabbed into their throats.
After Xue Qiluo recognized Wang Junlin's identity, he immediately organized some of the bravest Xue Yantuo generals and leaders to try to kill Wang Junlin. With many years of combat experience, they could see that Wang Junlin's death would inevitably destroy this Sui.
The army is without a leader, and its combat power has dropped instantly. Only then can our side have the opportunity to gather the remaining soldiers and rely on the superiority of troops to kill the opponent. Otherwise, even if they have nearly 30,000 troops, they will still be defeated miserably and will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
However, before the brave Xue Yantuo warriors could rush to the king's approach, half of them were knocked down halfway by Wang Junlin's cavalry with powerful crossbows. The rest finally rushed to the front, with the previously obedient horses underneath them.
A riot appeared out of nowhere, and they refused to obey their orders and tried to turn around crazily. This completely plunged them into death, and they were easily killed by the Sui army.
"Don't be reluctant to fight, follow me closely and find their central army." Wang Junlin shouted while charging and killing. He knew that although everything was going well at the moment, the difference in strength between the opponent and the enemy was too big. If he could not kill the famous man in a short time,
The little chief Xue Yantuo named Xue Qiluo waited for the enemy to gradually recover from the panic and reorganize, but they still had the possibility of failure.
The best result of hijacking a camp is to kill or injure the enemy's general. As long as the opponent's command center is smashed to pieces, no matter how powerful the army is, it will lose its combat effectiveness, not to mention that the opponent has fallen into chaos and has low morale.
"The generals of the Xueyantuo people like to wear black mink fur. The more gorgeous the fur, the higher the rank!" Wang Junlin thought of the news that Xu Jingzong had found out before setting off tonight.
The hierarchies among the various classes within the grassland peoples are not as strict as those in the Central Plains. There is no difference between the attire of many nobles and ordinary herdsmen.
This habit has also continued into the military. Almost all Xueyantuo soldiers are wearing black leather clothes. At first glance, people who are not from their own tribe cannot tell who is of higher rank and who is of lower rank.