The eldest son of the Khan, Dulu Yehu, and the second son Quechu Teqin were riding side by side under the white wolf fur blanket. They felt the commotion and pressure brought by the east side of the battlefield. When the dusk breeze blew, it brought waves of
The blood mist was accompanied by the nauseating smell of viscera. What came to my ears were the screams of soldiers and the screams of war horses, as if there was a gaping mouth of the gate of hell in the east, slowly devouring their tribesmen.
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Almost everyone could feel the murderous aura brought by the strong east wind. Sona was blocking the enemy two miles away from the central army, but the defeat there directly affected the morale here.
In the switching camp that formed a round formation to resist, Zhao Chonghuan felt the unusual sound of fighting and shouted excitedly: "Brothers! Our reinforcements are coming! Hold on and defeat the Tuqi Shigou!"
The circular formation formed by the switching battalion began to actively move in the direction of intense killing. The charge of the Shi Hussars became more fierce. They almost drove their horses in a spinning top to encircle and kill them, trying to eliminate them on the march.
In process.
Du Lu and Que Chui looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said loudly: "I want to go to the front to supervise the battle! With so many people fighting a thousand people, if we can still defeat! It's better to eat shit!"
Hundreds of personal guards surrounded Dulu Yehu and headed towards the direction of the attack from the vanguard. Several square formations of infantry also moved forward slowly. Suddenly, the horses in front of them retreated backwards.
Like a domino, it swept over those at the rear, and the momentum of defeat seemed irreversible.
"Don't retreat! Protect the army! Supervise the battle!" Duo Lu roared like crazy.
The guardians rode forward on their war horses, raised their scimitars to chop down the cavalry who fled back, or drew their bows to shoot at the cowards who fled noisily.
Lu Yehu opened his eyes wide and looked at the place where the defeated troops were. The Tang army formed a stable line and slowly moved forward. This line seemed fragile and easy to break, but it had the power to strangle everything. He saw that the team was moving forward.
The blood-stained flag in the center fluttered in the wind, and a crimson Li character was clearly written on the flag.
"Sonadu!"
"The end is here," the first warrior who retreated said in a low voice, standing aside with his arms crossed in shame.
"If you want to defeat the Tang army, you must kill the enemy general and cut off his flag. I will send two sharpshooters to take away his eyes with cold arrows. You take the opportunity to step forward and kill him with a stainless steel spear!"
Sona hesitated for a moment, his shoulders were trembling. The enemy general coming from the opposite side was very powerful and ferocious. If he made the slightest mistake, he would be cut into pieces by the Mo Dao in his hand just like the other comrades.
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Lu Yehu's expression became colder: "What? You don't dare to go?"
Sonadu had no choice but to bow and hug his chest: "How dare you disobey Ye Hu's order, but now our army is retreating... I hope Ye Hu can send more people to cover, and my chance of success will be higher."
Ye Hu nodded, this is very simple, isn't it just sending some people to die?
The enemy army was completely defeated, Li Siye's advance accelerated, and a vacuum zone of more than ten steps appeared in front of the Tang army's formation. The cavalry and infantrymen retreated while drawing their bows and firing back, although their accuracy was completely lost. At this time, the formation changed again.
, Tiaodang soldiers were at the front, holding a shield in their left hand to resist arrows and a horizontal sword in their right hand, chasing down those enemy soldiers who were unable to escape or were injured.
The Tuqishi people gathered another cavalry team, spreading out like a line and speeding forward. Their jumping horse hooves stepped on the corpses on the ground and ran forward, waving short lances in their hands. This surprised Li Siye.
These people actually dared to organize Jin Gui's cavalry to charge, and they adopted a front-line formation of hard resistance.
Without thinking much, Li Siye shouted "Change the formation" and stood at the front with Mo Dao. Tian Zhen stood on his right with the knife raised, and persuaded him with a low voice: "Your strength has been exhausted, so you should retreat to the second line and let others come."
Charge."
Li Siye raised his sword and shook his head resolutely: "No, the reason why I stand at the front is to let all the soldiers who are attacking forward see my flag, so that their morale will not be low. Now is the final moment of the decisive victory.
, the general must not flinch or be distracted in the slightest, otherwise the determination of the entire army will be shaken."
Tian Zhen nodded. What the other party said made sense. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Can you let me carry your flag on my back, so that the flag is still at the forefront of the military formation."
"No need," Li Siye said with a smile: "It's best for me to carry my flag."
"Here we come!" He held the handle of the knife with both hands and looked straight ahead, spitting out: "After killing these last batch, no one will have the guts to come forward and die."
The enemy general rushed toward them with a spear on his back, but suddenly he pulled out a short knife from his waist and threw the sharp blade at Li Siye. The five or six people following the enemy general reined in their horses in a tacit understanding at the same time and threw the spears in their hands.
It was flying in the direction of Li Siye.
Li Siye charged forward boldly. Standing in the queue, he could not evade left or right, let alone use the more flexible horse-cutting sword technique.
"Be careful!" Tian Zhen suddenly pounced, raised his elbow and hit him on the shoulder. Li Siye fell to one side, and there were bursts of pain in his chest. His left shoulder was stabbed by a flying spear. Shan Wenjia
The blade jammed the gun tip, but part of it pierced into the flesh. On the contrary, the arrow in the chest was very powerful. The entire arrow was embedded in the armor blade, like a blade cutting his skin.
He didn't bother to look at the wound. He turned around and saw that Tian Zhen was covering his cheek. The long arrow was poking on his right cheek. It might be that the cheek was penetrated. Tian Zhen didn't scream at all, only roared and flew.
He went out and slashed and chopped at the five or six people who were throwing guns. However, these people also fled quickly. Only one person turned back and stabbed Tian Zhen with the spear. The tip of the spear stabbed Tian Zhen in the abdomen, but Tian Zhen struck him with a knife with both hands.
Cut in half! Half of his body was still riding on the horse, but his upper body had flown out with blood spurting out.
Li Siye was also stabbed in the left waist, but it was not a serious injury, and he was just bleeding. Thanks to this strong armor, otherwise the two of them would have lost their ability to fight.
The man on the horse took out a spear from his back and stabbed Li Siye who was lying on the ground. Li Siye rolled over and at the same time shook off the spear head and arrow embedded in his body, and picked up the handle of Mo's knife.
, slashing forward with great force, the blade and the iron spear collided with flying fireballs, which made his jaw numb.
This man has some abilities. The handle of the spear is made of iron, but it doesn't look like it from the feel when it hits. It seems that the surface of the gun barrel is covered with a layer of iron.
The opponent stabbed at him again with his spear. Li Siye raised his knife to block it, and hit the tip of the spear with the heavy back of the knife, splashing blazing sparks. He felt the strength of this person again, and he felt even more confident. The opponent's strength was probably about the same.
They are almost in the same kilogram category, and then the victory or defeat will be determined by the number of hits to the opponent. No, this is life and death.
"come!"
Taking advantage of his condescending position, this man almost knocked the tip of the spear down from above his head. In order to withstand this attack, he held the center of the knife pole and raised it horizontally upwards to block the blow with both arms and legs.
They were all numb from the shock. He pushed his hands upward again, and the Tuqishi man withdrew his gun and stabbed him hard again.
Li Siye dodged sideways and rushed forward suddenly. He knelt on the ground and made a sliding shovel. He raised the blade and passed under the belly of the powerful enemy's horse. Blood and intestines spurted out all over his face. The smelly blood paste made him feel
He couldn't open his eyes. The enemy on horseback fell to the ground. Li Siye closed his eyes and turned around to swing back. The blade slashed past with a roaring sound. It might have hit an obstacle, it might be iron, meat, armor, or bones.
But this obstacle gradually disappeared under his powerful swing, making a tragic cry.
He put his hand on the ground and stood up. Regardless of whether there was dust on his hands, he wiped the blood on his face. The flag on his shoulders fluttered in the wind again.
"Fighter, jump to the camp! Kill!"
Li Siye charged forward with his sword in hand, followed by the front line troops who lined up and pushed forward.
Tu Qishi's army was defeated like water bursting from a dike, and the entire army retreated and fled. Ye Hu was frightened, and let out two exhausted roars in the crowd, but he was surrounded by defeated soldiers and retreated.
The array of the switching battalion joined Li Siye's two battalions and took the initiative to assume the role of flank cover.
Zhao Chonghuan bowed his hand towards him: "General Li, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
Li Siye nodded. This was not the time to talk about friendship. He raised his sword in his hand and said, "There is no need to talk about formations. The enemy's battle losses have exceeded their ability to bear. Come with me and charge forward to expand the results!"
In the chaotic crowd, Quechu Teqin shouted to his brother from a distance: "The morale of the army is in chaos and the defeat is determined. I will retreat first!"
After saying that, he was held hostage in the center of the protective army, and fled along the commercial road in the direction of Suiye Town, with countless Tuqi Shi people following behind them, like migrating antelopes.
Ye Hu sighed and shouted loudly: "Follow me to Julan City!"
(PS: Regarding the issue of dead characters, someone must die in the designed plot. The only option is which character should disappear. A war with zero casualties among generals will make people feel distorted. So I can only feel sorry for Fujimaki.)