Chapter Twenty-Three: Defeated

What a rare scene.

At this point, however, it is too late.

Li Jing is worthy of being called the existence of a great ** god, and sure enough, the characters who can be canonized as gods in classical wars are not simple goods.

Cross-regional, large-scale group operations.

It was slowly unfolding in his hands.

If Han Baohu saw this scene, I am afraid that he would involuntarily sigh, it was indeed the talented and intelligent child he thought he had. It's much stronger than yourself.

If there is a bird's view.

It can be seen from high in the sky that countless armies are slowly and firmly forming an encirclement.

An army of hundreds of thousands of people sprinkled a gradually shrinking fishing net on the border pass of the Tang Dynasty.

The Turkic army also wanted to retreat, and wanted to return the way it came.

Unexpectedly, on the broken city, on the mast that had been cut off, a flag that did not belong to them was hung high.

"Yan Ranjie envoy! Come and lead the troops to serve the king! All the soldiers obey the order! The city is here! The city is dead!"

The bad news is that their retreat has been cut off by a small stream of **.

Although the number of people is not large, it is easy to cause damage to morale.

It is precisely because of the appearance of this army that Jieli Khan really believes in one thing.

What Li Shimin said is true, and their homeland is now very likely to be invaded by others.

This is absolutely unacceptable for Jieli Khan.

Since ancient times, only they have robbed other people's things, and where there are others who rob them, it is simply hateful!

However, what they don't know at all is that the so-called deception is to have nine truths and one falsehood before anyone can be fooled.

Li Jing's encirclement is real, but the so-called Zhenzhu Yi Nan thing is fake.

Only true and false will people be fooled.

Of course, the current Turkic army can no longer manage so much.

"Go around! Return to our grasslands. Damn the Don people have deceived us! We're going to make a comeback!"

Jieli Khan roared like this, wanting to cheer up the army's spirit.

In the current situation, the soldiers under his command are a little difficult to bring.

"Yes, yes!"

The cavalry under his command wanted to return to the grassland more than him, but unfortunately, how could Qin Ji let them go,

"With such a big ass facing us, do you really think I can't do anything about them?" Qin Ji laughed softly.

Although it is said that if the Turks attack the Qin halberd, it will be more refreshing to shoot again.

But Qin Ji definitely didn't mind beating the fugitives.

"Atonement for the iniquities you have done. The souls of the dead always have to be paid tribute to. ”

Needless to say, Qin Ji took out a light machine gun in his hand.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the Turkic army. Tongue of fire spraying.

The sound like thunder resounded directly on the battlefield.

"What? What happened? Did there be a thunderbolt on the flat ground?" the Tuli Khan was suddenly startled.

All of a sudden, all the teams were a little loose.

"Is there thunder? But where is there thunder here?"

"What's that sound?"

"Could it be that the heavens are provoked?"

The knights questioned each other with suspicious expressions on their faces, trying to find an answer.

And this answer immediately appeared in front of their eyes.

"Run, run, run!"

It was a Turkic soldier who was terrified to the extreme, desperately running past him from the rear.

A handful of snot, a handful of tears, that distorted face was really frightened.

"What's going on?

Jieli Khan lifted the soldier up.

"Say, what the hell is going on!"

"But, Lord Khan, it's magic, it's magic, it's magic! The man in the back, the man in the back, kept making terrifying noises, and then the soldiers in the same team as me kept falling, and the body was like, as if it had been smashed through by something.

Armor can't stop it! It's witchcraft, it's witchcraft! Lord Khan!"

The soldiers cried out, and the knights around them were in a commotion, what was going on?

Is it really possible to have sorcery?

However, there are constantly soldiers who frantically flee forward, just to find a way out.

Jieli Khan's complexion was distorted, no matter what the situation was, he would never allow the soldiers who were reversing the roll to affect his army.

It's going to happen, it's going to be big!

The scimitar in his hand directly cut off the soldier's head mercilessly, and his eyes were fierce.

"Escapees! Kill them all! Kill them all! I don't need such cowardly waste!"

Only in this way will it be possible to stabilize the army.

But the entire army is already panicking.

What should I do?

The knives of the Warlord are terrible, but no matter how sharp the knife is, it takes strength to cut people, and it is easy to kill one, and it is not difficult to kill ten.

But there were soldiers shouting about the collapse one after another, and one after another people continued to storm the defense line of the Warlord.

In their opinion, now behind them is a monster, a devil!

There is still hope for the breakthrough warlord, but in the face of youkai, there is no hope.

Qin Ji's strafing is very cool, really cool.

It's like a large group of people who let themselves strafe and won't fight back, just crying and fleeing.

One by one, the soldiers fell like mowing grass, watching the group of men who were originally executioners die at their own hands.

Instead of showing half mercy, Qin Ji accelerated the pace of the slaughter even more.

"Cool! I've never been so cool! Turkic people, damn it!" Li Shimin also kept pulling the trigger.

Qin Ji alone can't set off such a big storm, and even the people who came together are constantly strafing.

It's loud and it's really cool.

"Sure enough, it's a peerless weapon. Jia Xu was the only one without a weapon, marveling at the lethality of the light machine gun.

Although he claimed to be a scribe, the tendons and flesh of that body always felt a little out of place.

"It's nature. Qin Ji thought silently in his heart.

After all, in the ancient battlefield, the so-called killing of the enemy was not more about how many enemies were killed, but how many enemies were killed and wounded.

Because there was no antiseptic, no field hospital, no field nurses.

The mortality rate of soldiers after being injured is horrifying, and a small bacterial infection can often kill people.

Moreover, in ancient wars, the mortality rate was not as high as imagined, and a strong army only needed to maintain its own mortality rate of about 30% without collapsing.

That's enough to be called an iron army.

It is obvious that this Turkic army is not enough to be called an iron army, and even some people are already panicking.

If it weren't for the fact that they were still a little far away, I'm afraid that a reversal would have taken place by now.

However, there is a limit to human fear.

When Qin Halberd kept approaching, and some people kept wailing and running away.

Finally, some troops couldn't hold the string in their hearts.

Ran away.

The first person to run away will trigger a large-scale chain reaction......

In the classical military books, this is called the reversal of the scroll, and the situation of the collapse of the sky that can never be saved by peerless generals such as Han Xin and Bai Qi.

What's even more ruthless is that the more people there are, the more serious the collapse will be.

The Turks are already defeated......