Chapter 0192: The Princess Is Angry (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

The sudden shouting of killing made Hu Chengwei tremble and almost pee his pants.

But when he turned his head to look, he was instantly overjoyed.

This is not the Tang Dynasty army that is chasing and killing, but the Turkic iron cavalry!

"Prince, that's our Turkic Iron Horseman!"

Hu Chengwei shouted excitedly.

"It's our iron horsemen, send someone to meet them quickly!"

Ah Shi Hanbing also shouted excitedly.

"Prince, another 10,000 Turkic warriors have come to join us, and now we have 40,000 steppe warriors, plus more than 10,000 of my horses, we are stationed in Yingzhou, which is more than enough!"

Hu Chengwei said excitedly, as if he saw great hope in his heart.

Ah Shi Hanbing on the side was instantly moved.

Hu Chengwei is right, now he has 40,000 Turkic iron cavalry, plus the remnants of the construction, it is more than enough to garrison Yingzhou!

"Strategist, how many two-legged sheep are still chasing behind us?"

Ah Shi Hanbing looked at the army fighting together behind him, and asked with a frown.

"Twenty or thirty thousand."

The Turkic military division replied truthfully.

"How about our 40,000 grassland warriors stationed in Yingzhou?"

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, we can naturally garrison Yingzhou. But now that they are chasing and killing with Datang soldiers and horses behind them, if there are still Datang soldiers stationed in Yingzhou, wouldn't we be even more dangerous? ”

The Turkic military division said with a frown.

"Impossible!"

Before the military advisor's words fell, Hu Chengwei on the side roared with great anger.

He wants to establish himself as king on the frontier, now is the best opportunity, how can he let the Turkic iron cavalry abandon Yingzhou?

Song Zijian's eyes were red and he yelled angrily.

He wants to establish himself as king on the frontier, and this is the best and last chance.

He must not give up!

"In the previous battle of Weishui, Datang only sent 50,000 troops and ended in a disastrous victory. Now they are divided into three routes, and it is a taboo for soldiers to seize the three cities on our frontier. They didn't take Pingzhou, so how could they be stationed in Yingzhou? ”

"Although Yingzhou is lost, we have more than 10,000 Turkic iron cavalry stationed there, so we can't all be killed, right? The Tang Northern Expeditionary Army did not have this strength, and the Turkic iron cavalry in the distance was the best proof of this. ”

"If my guess is correct, those are the Turkic Iron Cavalry of Yunzhou. When General Blood Armor came to stop us from retreating to Pingzhou, he only brought a few hundred soldiers with him, and they must have died in Yunzhou. ”

Hu Chengwei danced with his hands, and analyzed with this group of Turkic barbarians with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

I saw him spitting stars flying sideways, while the Turkic barbarians were dumbfounded.

Whether it is the Turkic prince Ashi Hanbing, or the Turkic military division, or even those Turkic generals around him.

Although they didn't understand Hu Chengwei's words, they have to say that what this grandson said makes sense!

"Quickly meet our Turkic warriors, and then after the army converges, go directly to Yingzhou!"

After a short period of shock, Ah Shi Hanbing couldn't help but nod and ordered immediately.

Not only is Hu Chengwei's heart unwilling, but his heart is even more unwilling!

……

And just before the arrival of the Turkic iron cavalry in Yunzhou, the Tang Northern Expeditionary Army and the Turkic Army were in full swing.

"Kill all the Turkic mingues raised by these bitches for me!"

Cheng Yanjin kept waving the axe in his hand and roared loudly.

"Brothers, kill!"

"Avenge the Blood-Armored General!"

"Slaughter these Turkic mintagons!"

The Tang soldiers roared angrily while fighting for their lives.

Most of the 30,000 soldiers of the Tang Dynasty's Northern Expedition were survivors on the banks of the Weishui River.

They had seen with their own eyes that the Blood-Armored General had beheaded the arm of the Khan in the tens of thousands of Turkic armies.

They also fought side by side with the blood-armored generals, killing countless Turkic iron horsemen.

In their hearts, Shen Lang is a god-like existence!

Now that they know that the life and death of the blood-armored general are unknown, how can they not be angry?

That's the faith in their hearts!

Shen Lang is the idol they worship in their hearts!

That's the invincible god of war in their hearts!

For their beliefs, for the god of war in their hearts, they fought with their lives.

Suddenly, a Turkic army came from the flank and rear, which made Cheng Yanjin and the others stunned for an instant.

"Princess, be careful!"

Cheng Yanjin roared at Li Xiuning, and at the same time slashed the Turkic iron cavalry on the opposite side under the horse with an axe.

"Stop them for me!"

Yu Chi Jing pulled his big black face and roared with great anger.

"Brothers, kill me!"

With his order, the surrounding soldiers of the Tang Northern Expedition rushed towards this group of Turkic miscellaneous people in Yunzhou.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

From time to time, Turkic iron cavalry and Tang soldiers were killed and fell from their horses.

Marching day and night, this group of soldiers of the Tang Northern Expedition was really too tired.

The reason why they can still fight is because of the immortal belief in their hearts.

And thousands of Turkic iron horsemen, without the slightest intention of fighting with them, converged with the Turkic army with a single charge.

"The Turkic warriors retreat!"

"Don't fight with these crazy people, retreat!"

Military orders rang out in the Turkic army.

Tens of thousands of Turkic armies turned their horses around and wanted to retreat.

But Li Xiuning and Cheng Yanjin led 30,000 soldiers of the Northern Expedition, how could they let them escape easily?

"Poof!"

"Poof!" 、

They chased and killed all the way, and everywhere they went, there were mountains of corpses.

Although they desperately killed the Turkic iron cavalry, how could they kill the tens of thousands of retreating Turkic iron cavalry?

Coupled with the desperate retreat of the Turkic iron cavalry, Li Xiuning's heart was really a little anxious at this time.

"Stop this group of damned Turkic bastards for Princess Ben!"

Li Xiuning couldn't help but shout hysterically as soon as he saw that the Turkic army had changed the direction of retreat.

The direction in which the Turkic army has changed is the direction of Yingzhou!

Don't think about it, this group of dogs wants to rush into Yingzhou.

Although the Turkic cavalry was not good at defending the city, they were outnumbered.

If the Turkic Iron Cavalry rushed into Yingzhou and wanted to avenge Shen Lang, it would be as difficult as heaven!

"Kill! Stop the Turkic Miscellaneous and slaughter them one by one! ”

"Soldiers, charge!"

One by one, the Tang Dynasty soldiers roared angrily, and kept chasing and killing the Turkic iron cavalry.

But no matter how they charged, how they slaughtered, how they fought from the rear of the Turkic army to the front to block it?

And at this time, inside Pingzhou City.

The military doctor was constantly treating Shen Lang's wounds.

Basins of warm water were brought into the house, and then basins of blood water were brought out.

Looking at Shen Lang's wounds all over his body, the military doctor couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.

Even if he went out with the army, he saw too many knife wounds.

But thinking of Shen Lang's situation covered with knife wounds, it was the first time he had encountered it.

Qin Huaiyu and the others simply dealt with the wound.

They stood in the courtyard, silently guarding Shen Lang, unwilling to leave.

Not only them, but the remaining officers and soldiers of the Beiliang Army, although they were scarred, stood straight.

They stood silently in Pingzhou City, guarding the god of war in their hearts!