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Chapter 67 The nightmare of the Turks is coming again. Fortunately, after this battle, I will never (1/3)

Beyond the Wall.

Woohoo! Woohoo!

The vast horn sounded, and under the confident gaze of Jieli Khan, 30,000 Turkic cavalry charged with an earth-shattering momentum, as if dark clouds were pressing directly over them.

In the Central Plains, 30,000 cavalry is indeed a considerable force. If they are elite men, they can fight all over the world.

But in Turks, it's just ordinary.

Because the Turks claim to have millions of people who can control strings.

As the name suggests, anyone who can pick up a weapon and shoot an arrow is considered a master of string control.

After wringing out the water, there are roughly 500,000 usable soldiers.

If you twist it again, there will be about 200,000 elites.

This terrifying lineup was the capital of Jieli Khan to lead his army south this time.

All the soldiers were elite, and the power that swept the world was overwhelming. When the soldiers from the Central Plains saw it, they all had a fighting spirit.

But Li Jing was stunned to hold on.

The defense lines used were the defense lines left by the Northern Qi Dynasty in the past, specifically targeting the Turkic cavalry, causing them to return without success again and again.

But this also came at a price.

One after another, fresh lives fell under the rain of arrows that vibrated from the bowstrings. Every time they fought to collect the corpses, everyone's fists were clenched.

But they must be patient and defensive.

Wait until the Central Plains is unified.

Wait until a new and powerful dynasty rises.

At that time, it will be time for revenge.

From the Northern and Southern Dynasties, to the Sui Dynasty, and now...

For hundreds of years, the Turks have burned, killed and looted on the borders of the Central Plains!

Even the hatred of Wu Huanhua in the past is included!

Finish it all together!

And now, we have finally waited for this day.

No more shrinking.

Li Jing led 20,000 cavalry to fight.

At this moment, facing the overwhelming torrent, Li Jing's eyes fell on the ground.

It wasn't that he was afraid, on the contrary, he looked at the regularly bouncing stones on the ground and stroked his long beard.

That calm and composed look infected everyone.

Even Song Que couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes when he looked at this "wisdom sword".

In terms of personal strength, although Li Jing is also a master, he is considered weak among the Seven Swordsmen, and is not as good as Song Que in terms of flattery.

But the opponent's method of training troops was such that even Song Que had to admit defeat.

When you see an advantage, you move forward; when you know it's difficult, you move away; the wind is rushing and the lightning is rolling, and you don't maintain your formation.

These sixteen-character policy are Li Jing's basic methods for training cavalry.

Even though Song Que was more unconstrained in strategy, the limit of what he could achieve when it came to training cavalry was this.

But on this basis, Li Jing trained light cavalry, and he was able to live without food. They had the same requirements. He sent several groups of cavalry into the grassland long before the decisive battle between the two parties. As a result, when the Turks saw those Central Plains cavalry, they actually suspected that they were from the grassland.

From the tribe.

This is beyond Song Que's reach.

In history, it was also based on this method that he led three thousand light cavalry deep into the grassland, captured Jieli Khan in the tent of the Turk king, and destroyed the Eastern Turks.

In this battle, Song Que also wanted to join the battle, but Li Jing declined because the southern cavalry was acclimatized.

In fact, acclimatization is a problem, but it is not serious.

This is the world of Chinese martial arts, and the physical fitness of individuals is far stronger than that of real history. It is summer again, otherwise when southerners come to the icy and snowy north, they themselves will fall first.

So the real reason is that I still don’t like it.

"kill!"

This was exactly what happened at this time. When the Turkic cavalry was exactly a thousand steps away from here, Li Jing waved his hand and took the lead. His high-pitched voice, full of confidence, spread to the ears of every Central Plains soldier.

"kill!"

Immediately, 20,000 troops followed Li Jing and rushed out. Their bravery and fierceness were exactly the same as those of the Turkic elite cavalry.

Well-equipped equipment is much more than that.

Because in addition to the crossbows on their backs, the weapon in their hands is a long sword.

Modao!

Historically, the Mo Dao was first cast in the Han Dynasty by Shang Fang Ling for use by the royal family. It was commonly known as the Shang Fang Sword. In the Tang Dynasty, it was called the Horse-Zhancking Sword, and in the Song Dynasty it was changed to the Ma-Zhanbing Dao.

As for the Mo Dao that was improved by Lu Miaozi, except for its use for cutting horses, everything else has changed. It has been used for both infantry and cavalry. It has different lengths and specifications, and the most important thing is that it is infuriating.

conductivity.

The soldiers in this world are not like those in the Tianlong World. They are just ordinary people with slightly stronger bodies. In the rich environment of heaven and earth's vitality, they have developed true energy even if they cannot practice upper-level martial arts.

In this way, Lu Miaozi also paid attention to the conductivity of zhenqi when making Mo Dao. Even if it is limited by materials and costs, the zhenqi conducted is far less than that of a real upper-level weapon. However, when it is poured into the blade,

, and only four words can describe it.

Invincible.

This was the case at this moment. In terms of archery, the Qingqi trained by Li Jing were no different from the Turks who had been proficient in bows and horses since childhood, but their discipline was much stronger. What was even more terrifying was the moment of hand-to-hand combat.

The Turks showed ferocious faces, stamped their horses' hooves wildly, and roared like the earth was shaking as they rushed over.

What greeted them was a long, slender knife.

The Central Plains army raised their hands and waved forward uniformly.

Whoosh!

The wave appears!

Bloody wave!

The sword is meant to kill a horse, but when it is actually swung out, both the horse and the man will be killed.

The cavalrymen in the first row waved three swords in succession, immediately slowing down their horses. During the interplay between the horses, the cavalrymen in the second row caught up.

And then back and forth.

Viewed from a high altitude, the entire army is like an unstoppable river, pushing forward.

And the broken limbs and arms of those men and horses were like rising waves of red flames...

The screams first came and went, and then disappeared.

There seemed to be silence between heaven and earth, but it was just the feeling of Jieli Khan under extreme shock.

Just because before his eyes, there were mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, dyeing the grassland into a red battlefield.

The vultures in the sky even flew down impatiently, fearing that the heads covered with flesh and blood would be trampled to pieces by the horses' hooves.

There is actually no shortage of food for the vultures.

Pieces of broken limbs were scattered and piled up layer by layer.

They are all Turks.

Obviously in the previous battle, they fought against the Central Plains people, and the other side was completely defending against the city wall, which was already in danger.

Why did the situation take a sudden turn for the worse?

It was such a bloody scene that even the generals in the Central Plains trembled when they saw it, not to mention the Turkic Khan and the leaders of the tribes.

The former is fear.

The latter is excitement.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Listening to the sounds below, Liu Wuming and others felt the changes in the world and sighed: "Sure enough, the war of destruction of the Turks is when the circle begins to shrink."

I am afraid that all reincarnations are mentally prepared for the shrinking of the world. After all, compared to the evil king's punishment on behalf of heaven, the consumption required for the shrinking of the world's consciousness is actually smaller.

There's no reason not to use it.

But this is the most difficult test for everyone in the Contract Chamber of Commerce camp.

Liu Wuming, Invincible, four elite team members, plus "one" Gu Xueshe, a mere seven people, have to face more than forty reincarnations gathered under the Bounty Guild.
To be continued...
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