1011:Battle of Northern Xinjiang (47)

Thinking of this, the eighth prince's heart sank slightly.

If Jiang Pengji had seen through the trick of defrauding the surrender, then there must be something wrong with the military intelligence secretly passed on to them by the deception envoy.

They received news that the two wings of the willow thieves were weak, and the main army was concentrated on the front, and what was the result?

Several charges, how many cavalry were folded in, and they couldn't break through the defense line of others!

Looking at the elite soldiers led by Jiang Pengji, the eighth prince felt powerless.

The hard training for three months is the elite, and the soldiers of the willow thieves are trained for more than three months?

To truly enforce orders and prohibitions, as long as the command of the flag is changed, they can change from offense to defense without falling in love with the battlefield.

Whether it's support or something else, it's frighteningly efficient to complete.

Even if thousands of cavalry in the northern part of the country charged together, those soldiers who carried heavy shields did not even retreat, and they looked like they were carrying them with their bodies.

At this moment, a useless thought came out of the eighth prince's heart-

How much bad luck has fallen in northern Xinjiang, why is it targeted by these elites?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through the eighth prince's heart.

Before he could come back to his senses, the voice of the seventh prince in surprise was heard in his ears.

"Eighth brother be careful—"

The eighth prince subconsciously twisted his head, and an arrow passed through the heads of the two northern cavalrymen, and finally sank into the ground with all his strength.

Seeing this, the eighth prince was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat.

The eighth prince called, "Seventh brother-"

At this time, he saw the scene of the seventh prince's shoulder being pierced by an arrow, and blood immediately spurted out.

He stretched out his hand to hug the seventh prince who had fallen from his horse, and the other side was extremely pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead in pain.

The Seventh Prince is at the bottom of the list of princes, and he doesn't like to wield knives and guns, when did he suffer such a serious injury?

"Eighth brother, if it doesn't work, leave me alone-"

The seventh prince's lips were pale and bloody, and he endured severe pain to persuade the eighth prince.

"Those two arrows were clearly aimed at our brother—"

The eighth prince quickly recalled the thrilling process just now, as the seventh said, those two arrows were aimed at their brother.

"What nonsense, if I leave you behind, am I still human!"

Although the nine princes of Northern Xinjiang are heart-piercing each other, the seventh prince has always taken good care of the eighth prince, and this brother is too good to say.

The eighth prince is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, how could he leave his sibling brother at this time?

It was at this time that there were bursts of commotion outside Baizhang, and the killing shouts soared to the sky.

After taking a closer look, I saw that the leading young general had red eyes, and he was stunned to lead people to tear out a way, killing the cavalry of Northern Xinjiang on their backs.

The eighth prince glanced at it, and was very sure who put the two cold arrows just now-

"Really deceive me, no one in the northern Xinjiang?"

The invincible cavalry stumbled here, and could not break through the enemy's defense, which made the eighth prince extremely embarrassed.

He regrouped the remnants of the soldiers around him, intending to compete with Jiang Pengji.

No matter how brave a military general is, he is a man, not a god.

As long as it is a human being, there is always a time when the strength runs out.

Don't look at this young general's fight to win three people in a row, but the physical strength is estimated to be almost exhausted.

"He" alone can kill more than a dozen cavalry, but "he" can rush all the way in front of him and kill more than 100 cavalrymen?

The eighth prince stabilized his mind.

However, he quickly miscalculated, Jiang Pengji not only did not mean to be exhausted, but became more and more courageous.

A knife and a small pot friend!

It's already super-god!

Until the distance between the two sides was only fifty zhang, the eighth prince was completely panicked.

Fifty zhang, this distance is not far and not close.

The eighth prince was sure that the other party was looking at him and had a blood-stained smile on him.

"Good sons, follow the generals to kill them and capture these two with fine skin and tender meat!"

Jiang Pengji killed the cavalry that rushed up, cut off their spears, and his attitude was too arrogant.

"Kill the past—"

Most of the audience was attracted by the fierce battlefield, and a small number of viewers noticed Jiang Pengji's side.

With Jiang Pengji's brave posture of chopping melons and vegetables, fans and fans called her crazy.

[Double Eleven]: Crazy calls for the anchor, so handsome that the baby has become straight, as straight as mosquito coils.

[Broken hands and feet]: Poof-the anchor is completely in the style of a hooligan leader, what do you mean by "capturing those two thin skin and tender meat"?

[Serious injury to the purse]: Huh, the baby is more delicate and tender than them, when will you catch the baby?

[Bitter Eating Soil]: Since watching the live broadcast of my family Pengpeng, I feel that I am more offensive than my boyfriend, and I have weak legs!

If you don't attack, how can you call the Lord to "attack"?

Jiang Pengji saw that the two prey were about to escape, and immediately gave instructions to Xiaobai.

"No one has been able to escape the prey that will be in sight—"

The eighth prince wants to evacuate with people, which is not easy.

The surrounding troops are in chaos, the cavalry is in a melee, and the speed advantage cannot be brought into play, not to mention, it is easy to cause crowding and trampling.

Jiang Pengji led people to rush all the way to kill, like a sharp blade stabbing into the enemy's flesh and skin, and the blade of the knife was pulled horizontally, tearing a huge opening.

The eighth prince panicked and shouted to protect him and the seventh prince to escape, but where was his personal guard Jiang Pengji's opponent?

At this moment, a lasso fell from the sky and caught him.

Before the eighth prince could react, the lasso tightened suddenly, and a majestic force came from behind him, pulling him backwards, forcing him to fall off his horse and fall on his heels. That's not all, he was dragged by this lasso, and there were horse's hooves all around!

The eighth prince's right leg was trampled on by a horse's hoof, and the leg bone made a tooth-aching bone cracking sound, and he fainted directly in pain.

Before the eighth prince was trampled to death, Jiang Pengji dragged the person up and threw it on the back of another war horse without an owner.

"Eighth brother—"

Everything happened too suddenly, and by the time the seventh prince reacted, the eighth prince had already been dragged to the ground by Jiang Pengji's lasso.

His eyes were bloodshot with hatred, and the Seventh Prince pulled out the big knife at his waist with his intact arm, and rode his horse towards Jiang Pengji.

"Heroes save beauty, I want to save people, don't look at who your grandfather and I are!"

Jiang Pengji didn't reassure him at all, but just stabbed him in the lower abdomen with the handle of the knife.

Although not fatal, the Seven Princes had the illusion of being trampled by a horse's hooves.

Jiang Pengji tied the neck of the seventh prince with an extra lasso.

Very good, captive +1 again.

"Look at the armor on your body is very good, your status in the northern frontier should not be low, right?"

led people to stabilize their positions, and only Jiang Pengji, who killed her face covered in blood, did she have the strength to care about her captives.

The Seventh Prince still had some meaning, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were full of monstrous hatred.

"Hate what?" Jiang Pengji sneered, "When did you barbarians in Northern Xinjiang slaughter the three cities of Shangyu, deceive the people on our border, kidnap and kill innocent women and children, tie them around their necks like animals, and put them behind horses as trophies, when did you think that there would be today?"

In front of the corpse of other people's husbands, ** silver wives and daughters, and bullying their children in front of the corpses of other people's parents-

When did Northern Xinjiang think that there would be today's retribution!

Jiang Pengji will not use this kind of trick to humiliate her back, because whoever makes this kind of move, no matter who it is, is a brute.

She will use another way to completely erase the three clans in Northern Xinjiang!