Chapter 300: Bloody Battle (4)

In just over two hours, thousands of Turks fell at the mouth of the Shuanglong Valley.

The Turks lost a lot of blood, and the most brave and tenacious Turkic warriors died here, many of them not even having time to shoot an arrow and wave a scimitar at the enemy.

This kind of war was something they could never have dreamed of before they went south, and they could be said to be the most elite cavalry force under the account of the Western Jieli Khan, crisscrossing the desert and coming and going like the wind.

They once terrified the rebels of the Tiele tribes, once made the kings of the Western Regions bow their heads, and even made the people of the West tremble.

Wherever their banners went, the enemy was invincible, and everywhere the iron hoofed passed, everything was reduced to dust.

But here, their blood is flowing wantonly, their corpses are in a mess, and they don't even have time to retract, and the glory of the past is rapidly leaving them, and it is obvious that they have come to a place where the gods cannot take care of it.

Their corpses covered the trunks of the trees blocking the mouth of the valley, and gradually raised the mouth of the valley to form a terrifying "hill".

In front of the army formation in Heng'an Town, there was also blood all over the ground, and the corpses were lying here, making the spring breeze full of fishy smell.

The ugliness of war is evident here, and war also makes the boys angry.

After paying a lot of casualties, the Turks finally recognized the reality, and if they continued to fight hard like this, they would bleed to death, and they didn't want to break through the thick military formation of the Sui people outside.

What frightened them even more was the high places on both sides. The Sui people began to appear, cutting down trees and piling up weeds. The intention to set the fire is simply obvious.

The Turkic generals finally realized in their panic how stupid they were in choosing to hide here.

Despair began to spread among the Turkic peoples, and this emotion often prompted those who had the courage to burst out with greater courage.

The Turkic offensive was suspended.

The Turkic nobles got together and discussed it, but they all felt that it was more difficult to climb the mountain wall, so it was better to concentrate on it. Before the despicable Sui set fires, highlight the valley.

Their decision was undoubtedly wise, of course. In this desperate situation, if at the beginning, they still had the idea of breaking through and defeating the enemy. Well now. All they had left was to lead their troops out of the city.

Wisdom was finally born among the Turkic generals, who respected the strong.

They finally stopped resisting the rain of arrows from the Sui people and wanted to break through the military formation in front.

Bands of Turkic warriors, armed with round shields, began to clean up the corpses at the mouth of the valley, and then they brought ropes and tied them to the trunks of the trees, hoping to drag all the trees at the mouth of the valley into the valley, and then use cavalry to open the door for the army to break through.

But the cunning enemy gives them no hope.

The rain of arrows stopped, and a team of Sui people also wore round shields. Carrying tree trunks that were thicker than before, the valley mouth was tightly blocked.

This kind of game where you pull me and add me. The Sui people had a lot of fun, and they were also very willing to play with the Turks like this.

But for the Turks, every minute and every second at this time is so precious, they can't afford to waste it, they don't want to shoot arrows out of the valley, but they have little gain, the terrain at the mouth of the valley, so that most of their arrows fly far away.

In the middle of the day, the drought in Mayi County is becoming more and more obvious, and the spring breeze has lost the warmth that it should have in the past.

The warm sunlight shone down, but it couldn't dispel the murderous atmosphere and the tyrannical mood of the people here.

The Turks couldn't wait any longer, they tried to talk in a simple and rude way again, and the voices of the Sui people persuading them to surrender came and went, but they all took them as a deaf ear.

They are the most loyal warriors under the Golden Wolf, will not be anyone's slave, and have always regarded death in battle as glory.

Undoubtedly, the Turkic army against the Heng'an Zhen Army was also one of the most backbone forces of the Turkic Khanate, and among them were full of the names and surnames of Turkic dignitaries, these names may be tarnished, but they will never happen to them.

The battle at the mouth of the valley suddenly became white-hot.

The offensive of the Turks never stopped, and the brave Turkic generals began to personally lead their subordinates, and launched a decisive attack on the Sui army outside the valley mouth in turn, and no one took a step back.

The direction in which they lay down was all towards the valley mouth, layer upon layer, one after another, and at the same time, it completely turned this place into a flesh slaughterhouse.

Luo Shixin and Wei Chigong, who were covered in blood, were replaced by the other two leading captains, and under the bloody battles, there were less than 1,000 of the 2,000 soldiers they led.

The two strong and healthy guys, who are also the bravest guys in the Heng'an Town Army now, also have red eyes, and when they came to Li Po to recover their lives, they looked like two bloody people.

At this time, the military formation of the Hengan Town Army was slowly retreating, as if it could no longer support it.

This made the Turks burst out with even greater combat effectiveness, and they were desperately biting at this tight and thick military formation, trying to open a gap.

In their frenzy, they didn't notice at all that the two wings of the Sui army's formation, which had been surrounding the valley in an arc, quickly shrank up, revealing a large group of cavalry on the east side.

The sound of horses' hooves finally sounded on the battlefield, and it was clear that this was not a place for cavalry to gallop.

But when the cavalry faced the infantry, the destructive effect still existed.

The cavalry of the Heng'an Zhenjun made a short sprint attack, and the wind swept through the valley like a fallen leaf.

The Turks who spread out of the valley mouth were suddenly blinded by such an attack.

The cavalry swept through, countless figures were knocked out, trampled to the ground, and pieces of steel knives slashed fiercely, knocking the Turks to the ground in rows and piles, and the screams were mixed with the sound of steel knives entering flesh and bones breaking, and even overshadowed the sound of horses' hooves.

A puff of blood spurted out, flashing in the sunlight with a strange glow, and then fell to the ground and stained the cavalry, so that the battle finally ushered in the most cruel moment.

The cavalry swarmed by, leaving all the corpses on the ground, making it look more like a bright red swamp with a strange smell.

The Turks' offensive was abruptly interrupted, and they seemed to remember that they were facing the same powerful and fierce cavalry army.

When they abandoned their horses and walked out of the valley on foot, they were exposed to the blades of the cavalry.

The muffled horn of the Heng'an town army sounded, and the infantry army cut down the last remnants of the enemy, and stepped into the bloody land with neat steps under the stern orders of the officer.

Most of these soldiers have experienced a lot of fighting, but there are still many people who feel unwell, and the sticky things under their feet continue to remind them that they are walking on the way to the Netherworld.

From time to time, someone vomited, but before they could bend down, they were kicked and beaten numbly forward by their captain, Shi Chang, and tried to maintain the formation of the military formation.

At this time, the rumbling sound continued to resound in the valley, and the exclamations of the Turks echoed in the valley as well.

On the mountains on both sides of the valley, smoke filled, and the torches that were lit were thrown into the valley, and the trees, bursting with sparks, mixed with countless ignited artemisia grass, were pushed into the valley.

Li Po on the hill finally passed down the final military order, igniting everything that could be ignited in the valley mouth, and completely sealing the escape path of the Turks.

This is simply an alternative version of the burning vine armor army, and the drought in Mayi County also played a key role in it, the lack of water grass and trees, as well as the lush vegetation in the valley, made this fire burn very quickly and vigorously.

The screams of the Turks were terrible and miserable.

At this time, it was not the enemy who gave them the last surprise, but the herds of war horses in the valley.

At the moment when the fire broke out, the horses exploded and fled in all directions, trampling the Turks to death in large swaths in the valley, causing more casualties than the Sui army.

What was even more terrifying was that the spring breeze blowing from the south through the terrain of the valley fueled the fire, causing the fire to spread quickly and burn into the valley.

Of course, you don't have to worry so much at this time, when the smoke rises in the valley and slowly spreads throughout the valley.

The fate of this Turkic army came to an end.

Anyone who has ever experienced a fire will understand that a fire may be terrible, but the most terrible thing is the smoke caused by the fire, and in many cases it is the murderer who causes a large number of injuries.

The war is over.

Li Po looked at the valley with thick smoke, and the screams of the Turks echoed in his ears, but he was thinking in his heart, when Zhuge burned some of the rattan armor army, he said that he was going to die, and today he also burned a lot of Turkic people, well, this voice does sound a little panicked.

Of course, victory is more important than anything else, and the feeling of compassion may be a little bit here for him, but it is definitely not enough for him to feel that he has done something angry and resentful.

Victory in exchange for the blood and lives of soldiers, there is no need to moan without disease.

For a moment, he even felt that Emperor Yang Guang was really too grassy, a good Great Sui, and made a miasma, otherwise, these tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry alone should be able to let him go to see what Chang'an looks like.

It's a pity that no matter how much he has made great feats now, he can only entertain himself, and tell people that there are few opportunities to boast about his merits.

Then I silently calculated, after the two battles, the killing, wounding and capturing of the Turks is estimated to be no less than in the eleventh year of the Great Cause.

In the past few years, having killed so many Turkic people, Li Po couldn't help but feel that if he didn't think of a way, it would be difficult to live in the future.

(Commuter Pass) (To be continued.) )