"Rush over!" Ashina Jin shouted in vain, there were more and more Nanban in front of him, and even a few of them had rushed to the position of only two or three horsemen away from him.

They all hold spears in their hands that are specially used against cavalry, and they also have short blades pinned to their waists, even if they are knocked down by war horses, they will grit their teeth and pull out the short blades to directly chop the horse's legs, or directly plunge a knife into the horse's belly.

There is even a special team of people armed with long-handled horizontal knives to deal with the hooves of war horses and horses.

For this battle, Cao Zhong prepared even more fully than Yu Yi, a veteran who had been in northern Xinjiang for a long time. And the infantry of the brigade poured up from two directions, like a tumbling tide, completely drowning the two thousand cavalry at once.

"Kill!" The saber in Ashinakin's hand was waving in vain, he no longer expected himself to be able to fight his way out of the encirclement, more and more southern barbarian soldiers had formed a surging ocean, so that he could not see the end even on horseback, and the horse's hooves galloping in front of him were also telling him that the enemy's cavalry was also wandering around the periphery, even if he could get away with these soldiers holding all kinds of blades that seemed to be specially built to deal with cavalry, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape the interception of the enemy cavalry.

This time, it's really careless!

Ashinakin sighed, Lingwu County, which had even become a haven for the Turks, had been reoccupied by the Han people at this time, it seems that this time the Han people went north not in one direction, but in all directions, how did these Han people, who were originally inseparable, suddenly become united at this time? Even those Daoyi and the Zhou people Nanban even joined forces!

Such important information, the Turks did not even notice the rumors, and if there is no mistake, the Great Khan and the soldiers and horses of the rest of the tribes are coming west at this time, if there are also a large number of Han soldiers here in Lingwu County, then this winter is likely to be a nightmare for the Turks.

It's just a pity······ Today it seems that he is going to die here, and there is no way to tell the news to the Great Khan.

A spear suddenly stabbed from the slanted ground, Ashinakin let out a low shout, and he could dodge, and the saber in his hand slashed head-on.

"Dang!" The gold and iron resonated, and the saber and a knife with a very simple style, but Ashina Jin really had never seen before.

Cao Zhong, who was holding a horizontal knife, swung the knife again without saying a word, he had been staring at this Ashina Jin for a long time, his own guards had already entangled Ashina Jin's personal entourage, and there was no extra cavalry around him to rush up to deal with such a Turkic warrior, and it was nothing less than a sacrifice to pile up with foot soldiers, so Cao Zhong simply rushed up by himself.

Ashina Jin scolded and pounced straight up, but Cao Zhong was not stage frightened, he reined in the war horse, and the horse lance in the other hand stabbed towards Ashina Jin at once. Ashina Jin snorted coldly, and the saber in his hand waved one after another, although each time he only rubbed the edge to block the horse lance, but Cao Zhong couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

And Ashina Jin also noticed what Cao Zhong was wearing, and at a glance, he knew that he must be a high-ranking official or even a commander among the Han people.

"Well, you have the ability!" Cao Zhong laughed, this guy in front of him must be the Turkic Tutun, and it is reasonable that the kung fu in his hands is not bad. Immediately, the horse lance in Cao Zhong's hand was raised and made a fake move, and Ashina Jin subconsciously waved his knife to defend, who knew that Cao Zhong directly lost the horse lance in his hand, so that Ashinajin's blocking action also failed.

The corners of Cao Zhong's mouth raised, the war horse neighed, and the horizontal knife in his hand had already stopped and slashed!

Blood splattered, Ashinakin's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

This damn Southern Barbarian really defeated himself?

Whether you are fighting in a large army or fighting alone, you have failed?

And Cao Zhong looked at the fallen Ashinajin with some pity, he was still heavy just now, if only he could catch it alive. However, since this guy is the Turkic Tutun, he shouldn't be able to speak so easily.

At this time, the battle situation has come to an end, and the Turkic cavalry has no formation, this time Cao Zhong and Yu Yi pulled out a full 20,000 people to deal with their 2,000 people, and such a result is actually reasonable. It's just that the years of border fighting and looting have made the Turks forget that the Han people are not only local villagers who are about to collapse at the touch of a button and those people who are no different from two-legged sheep.

It is actually easy to use 2,000 cavalry to deal with 20,000 or even 30,000 or 50,000 local township soldiers, but at this time, they are facing the main forces of the two dynasties of the Han Dynasty and the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

"Great!" Yu Yi rode over, looked at the corpses of the Turks all over the ground, and laughed.

The old general's armor and even his white beard were already stained with blood, and he didn't need to think about it to know that he had led his team to the front just now. This old general, who once only liked to lie lazily on the tower of Xiaoguan, seemed to be alive again.

"Is the old general refreshing?" Cao Zhong put the horse lance in his hand upright.

"Refreshing, refreshing!" Yu Yi wiped the blood on the knife, although the snowflakes were sparse, but when they fell on the knife, they seemed to feel the cold of the knife, and they did not melt, but added a bit of killing intent to the knife that had just drunk blood.

Xu Deyan also came over, but his expression was not so relaxed, and he said in a deep voice: "This is just a Tutun, but I don't know if there will be any rest after Tutun?" ”

"This is inevitable," Yu Yi also looked a little solemn, "To be able to let such a Tutun personally serve as a striker, the one behind should be a Ye Hu, or even a Turkic Khan." ”

"Our current strength can only deal with five or six thousand Turkic cavalry, and if there are more, I'm afraid there will be problems." Xu Deyan suddenly said the biggest problem now.

After all, this is the Gobi Desert, the occasional valley and the rest of the mountains, in the final analysis, there is no way to use it as the basis for the army to advance step by step, there is still a distance from here to Lingwu, if the troops are arranged here to block the Turks, it will be difficult for this lone army to retreat to the city at that time.

"According to the original arrangement, we will retreat to Lingwu." Yu Yi said decisively.

"Good!" Cao Zhong also bowed slightly, and at the same time, the eyes of several people were staggered, and the joy of destroying this group of cavalry just now was gone.

This big war has only just begun.

"We can't ignore the tribe of Tutun, this is also the tribe that the Turks can rank seventh," Xu Deyan said, "And now after the death of this Turkic Tutun, there must be no leader among the tribes, we can take advantage of the chaos to rescue the Han people, and at the same time we can explore the movements of the Turks." ”

Thinking of this, Cao Zhong and Yu Yi's eyes looked at Hou Mi and Yu Xi in the distance who were leading their soldiers to gather their war horses.

This task is best given to these two guys who are always lucky.