If Ye Qing were to describe the war, Ye Qing would only say two words: shock.

And he didn't even know whether this shock was a shock to the soul of a modern person, or a shock to the scenes of war and slaughter, or a shock to the contradictions of human cannibalism.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, Swallowing Thousands of Miles Like a Tiger, and Miserable, at this moment, it was not a word that Ye Qing could think of in his heart standing on a high post.

For some reason, Ye Qing watched the horse that was picked off the horse from the galloping horse and fell off the horse, and then remained motionless, even when the horse's hooves behind him stepped on his chest, arms, thighs, and even his neck, when the Tatar was like a pile of rotten flesh, unable to roll with the horse's hooves, Ye Qing's heart was full of disgust and fear.

It's not that he hasn't killed people, and he has killed a lot of people, and even attacked the five hundred golden soldiers of the Jin Kingdom, but those are completely different concepts from the scene presented in front of him now.

There is no fierce fighting sound buzzing in the ears, nor the majesty of the pneumatic mountains and rivers and the mournful roar of the war horse.

All he could see was blood, bloody arms, bloody stumps, bloody, dying horses trying to get up, bloody soldiers howling and holding one of their legs, and then half of their heads were slashed away, and half of the expression remained, leaving unspeakable terror and resentment, and even a trace of helplessness and the sudden realization of seeing through life and death, as well as the weird sneer on the corner of the mouth, as if to say: stupid human being.

Ye Qing has never hated war so much as he did at this moment today, nor has he ever been so afraid of war as he is at this moment, and even sitting on horseback, he can't wait to shout in the war where the trumpets are blaring and the sound of killing is fierce: Stop, stop killing each other!

But on the other hand, the voice of reason also seemed to remind him that where there are human beings, there will never be no less war, and there will never be less study abroad and fighting, even in the 21st world, where civilization is highly developed, the war still does not stop, but it is just far away from the land of China.

On the high hill, you can look down on the entire battle situation, and the banner embroidered with sunflowers is waving in the wind behind Ye Qing, just like the flags of the Great Khans of various tribes on the battlefield, representing the warriors of this tribe, in the war, they are still killing the enemy tenaciously and heroically, and they have not all died.

Once the flag falls, Ye Qing doesn't have to think about it to know what it means, it will bring a double fatal blow to the tribal warriors who are fighting bravely, both momentum and psychology.

The cavalry, like two long dragons, when the war began to fall into a stalemate, under the leadership of Lao Liu Tou and Po Li San, like two sharp arrows, pierced the two ribs of the three united tribes.

The snow had not yet completely melted, but it had been trampled by the horses' hooves and quickly melted into the mud of the steppe, and the horses' hooves slipped from time to time, so that the charging cavalry was the first to fall down on the horse's back before they could penetrate the enemy's ribs.

The war horse is still rushing forward with the large army, and at this moment, I am afraid that even the war horse does not know what the significance of continuing to rush forward after losing the owner on his back.

But even so, the two sword-like dragons still rushed into the enemy's ribs without fear of death with an unstoppable murderous aura, like two burning red soldering irons, in the smell of blood, instantly disrupted the continuous pressure of the three tribes on the Kereh and the Beggars.

But the sound of the Tatar horn is obviously common on the battlefield, once the other side of the long and short horn sounds, the other side of the horn will immediately respond, or the flag fluttering in the wind, will dance back and forth in the wind, so that the cavalry fighting on the battlefield can maintain a trace of control of the war situation in the chaotic battlefield full of cavalry and war horses.

"That's the banner of the Beggar Ministry." Broad Beans were placed by Ye Qing's side by Lao Liu's head, sitting on horseback at the moment, holding a spear in one hand and the hilt of the knife at his waist in the other, and said to Ye Qing.

"The banner of the Beggars and the banner of the Kereh are together, no wonder people have been riveting their strength to rush to that flat terrain." Xu Qing followed the direction pointed by the broad bean spear and looked at the situation on the battlefield and said.

"Needless to say, it must be Wang Khan's guy who is afraid of death, relying on the protection of the beggar department, so the two flags will be together." The corners of Broad Bean's mouth pulled out a touch of disdain, and she didn't feel nervous or scared at all about the war that had begun to waft over under the high post.

"Isn't that also gradually coming together?" Ye Qing looked in the opposite direction, and a short horn sounded under the banners of the Besu Division, Tai Chi Wu and Mi Er Qi, Ye Qing pointed and said to Xu Qing and Broad Dou'er.

"It's bad, we're still one step late, and the three are going to pull out the flag regardless of everything." Broad Dou'er's expression tightened, and after quietly listening to the short horn sound for a while, she hurriedly looked at Ye Qing and said.

"Lao Liu Tou and Li San'er only reduced the pressure on Kelie and Qiyan, and did not form a substantial and powerful containment." Xu Qing looked back in the opposite direction, listening to the short sound of the horn still urging the warriors on the battlefield, he couldn't help but scold: "The king of the special Nakeree tribe is a pig's head, right?" Knowing that he has a small number of people, he still makes a special effort to get together, doesn't this give people a chance to serve in a pot? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, capture the thief and capture the king first!" Ye Qing's face was cold, his hands were a little nervous and trembling, he grabbed the saddle and the reins tightly, shook the reins and turned the horse's head, and was about to take the only hundred people, wanting to rush to the banner of Mi'er begging three steps and gradually surrounding them.

"You're crazy, aren't a hundred people looking for death?" Xu Qing grabbed Ye Qing's reins.

"How can you do it without gambling? Otherwise, Lao Liu Tou and they will definitely suffer, once they wait for others to react and stand firm, they will be waiting to be dumplings. Ye Qing pulled Xu Qing's hand away, clamped his legs between the horse's belly, and threw the Yanling knife scabbard in his hand to the ground, intending to rush in the direction of the banner of the Mi'er Beggars.

Xu Qing looked anxious, but he also had to admit that Ye Qing, a rookie on the battlefield, was telling the truth, and now he needed a life-saving straw that could change the situation of the war to reverse the lives of Qiankun and Lao Liu Tou and others.

This is the same as the straw in the rapidly changing situation on the battlefield, it may be a foolproof sneak attack, but it may also be ...... Meat buns and dogs have a way to find death without returning.

Naturally, this is not the fault of Lao Liu Tou and the others, but they did not take into account the obstacles and effects of the muddy grassland after the snow on the speed of the war horse, so they made their two sharp swords that were inserted into the enemy's ribs, after diving to more than half, because of the slippery ground after the snow, they became two blunt knives.

"Broad Bean, you are here with Dutou, and I will take someone to rush." Xu Qing spat at his palm, rubbed the palms of his hands, and then pulled out the Yanling knife on his waist and said fiercely.

"Fart, why am I so embarrassed to be alone?" After Ye Qing finished speaking, he didn't give Xu Qing a chance to speak, the Yanling knife in his hand slapped away the broad beans in front of him, rushed over with a howl, and took the lead in rushing in the direction of the local flag.

"I ...... This is for your good, broad beans, protect the head! At the end, Xu Qing's voice had already begun to shout at the broad beans with the momentum of the hundred-man cavalry.

"Roger!" Broad Bean'er held a spear, tightly guarding Ye Qing's left side, and the spear in his hand was also tightened again and again, and his face was full of determination and ruthlessness to move forward bravely and fearlessly to death.

And at the same time that Ye Qing rode his horse in the direction of the local flag, under the banner of the Qiyan Department and the Keree Department, a burly young man suddenly roared, took off the fur fur on his body, pulled out the long knife on his waist, and shouted at the hundred or so people under him: "Rush over and pull out the flag with me!" ”

"Hey, Temujin, you're the backbone of the beggars, you can't move ......." Wang Khan of the Kereh tribe grabbed Temujin's sleeve and said in a panic: "You are gone, what should I do?" ”

Temujin turned his head, with a pair of piercing eyes and a wild confidence, and said coldly: "Then you can do it here, if I pull out the flag, you will still be the king of the Kereh tribe, if you fail, you will pray that my brother Sangkun will not be killed in battle, and then inherit your throne as king khan." ”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wang Khan to speak again, he threw off the hand on his sleeve, and rushed in the direction of the banner of the Mi'er beggar tribe with more than 100 of his own personal soldiers.

If it is said that Lao Liu Tou and Li San each led nearly 3,000 people just now, and they swooped down and inserted into the enemy's ribs with heavy thunder and small rain, and did not cause the ideal damage to the enemy, then Temujin and Ye Qing invariably risked their lives to pull out the flag, and the two wings formed by coincidence were like two life-saving straws, which really played a role in turning the tide of the battle.

A small force of more than 100 cavalry, galloping on the grassland and on the two edges of the battlefield, as agile as a swimming dragon, and like a tiger, with a fierce momentum of not fearing death, in the face of the enemy's flanks occasionally peeled out, blocking their advance, the small group of cavalry rushed over without even reducing their speed by a minute.

Not taken seriously, but they had to send troops to deal with these two cavalry rushing towards their banner from two directions, for the Great Khan of the Mir'er Beggars under the condescending banner of the Mir'er beggars, it was like chicken ribs, it was not worth sending heavy troops to intercept them, because it would affect the encirclement of the cavalry that had just rushed down from the two forces.

But if they did not send heavy troops to intercept them, they were like entering a no-man's land, and the small group of cavalry that went to intercept them could not even slow down the two groups of cavalry, so they were mercilessly scattered and thrown off their horses, and then they ran away with their heads in their hands, or were trampled in the snow and screamed and rolled all over the ground.

Seeing that the two cavalry forces were encircled, and one left and one right were stabbed obliquely from both sides, becoming real cavalry, and rushing to their banner to cause them the dilemma of the captured king, he did not care whether he could eat all the cavalry rushing down from the high post, and had to signal that the horn sounded again, hoping that the two wings could withdraw more cavalry, so as to delay and intercept the cavalry that was like two earthworms, but extremely fast, rushing towards them under their banner.

(ps: Let's make do with it, it's really not good, let's make up the war picture by yourself.) ）