Chapter 963: Constant Resistance

The Turks were surprised and shocked when they saw the Central Plains cavalry emerge again, and they did not know where these enemy soldiers had appeared.

You must know that there are quite a lot of Turkic scouts, walking everywhere, supervising the movement of the garrisons in some cities in the rear, and the garrisons in those counties, there are only a few thousand people in each city, all of them are from the militia of the border soldiers, and their loyalty and recognition to the imperial court are not enough, so they dare not come to the rescue and raid.

If there is a movement, the scouts have already noticed it, so the appearance of these troops and horses did make the Turkic cavalry feel surprised and panicked, and the unknown thing is the most terrifying, and the Turks are more and more speculative that their side is likely to be pitted by the Central Plains.

"Hurry up and escape, Dahua's soldiers and horses are surging everywhere, I don't know how many ways there are, we can't resist it."

"Go back to the grassland as soon as possible, I can't stay here anymore."

The Turkic cavalry had no intention of fighting, and was completely afraid, and the fierceness and ferocity that began were now all gone.

"Kill—"

The Dahua soldiers and horses surrounded and suppressed in several ways, killing and breaking through, dismembering the scattered Turkic teams and turning them into small regional battles one after another.

In an instant, the fresh life just now turned into a lifeless corpse, with broken limbs and scattered all over the field, and the blood on the ground was like a stream.

At this moment, Luo Shixin brandished a spear, killing people like hemp, and killed more than ten people in a few faces, and he was invincible.

The guards he led were also as ten guards, decisive in killing, brave and brave, following Luo Shixin's meritorious service, digging through from the front, and simply unable to be their impact.

"Turkic Khan, come to your life!" Luo Shixin roared, leading the elite of a few hundred people straight to the core of the Turkic Khan.

Behind him, six or seven thousand men and horses fought together with the Turkic soldiers and horses, slashing each other, stabbing with spears, and the Dahua cavalry fiercely inserted into the Turkic crowd, chaotic their positions, many Turkic soldiers were impacted, were injured by stray arrows, fell off their horses, split their brains and mutilated limbs, and killed and injured many people in the screams.

Most of the soldiers were difficult to keep up, but Luo Shixin didn't care about it, only a few hundred people, bent on killing the Turkic Khan and taking the greatest credit.

The Turkic Khan was not so easily killed, and there were many generals and dead soldiers around him, who immediately surrounded him and stopped Luo Shixin's attack.

Although Luo Shixin bravely won the three armies, the opponent was not bad, and the will to protect the khan was strong, and he swore to die, so he couldn't rush through for a while.

Shibi Khan took advantage of this gap and led his guards to bypass the battle group, wanting to continue on his way, but this area was blocked by the Dahua army, and it took a fight to break out.

Just when Shibi Khan was still standing, Luo Zhaoyun also killed with elite soldiers and horses.

"Since you're here, don't think it's so easy to go back!" Luo Zhaoyun's face was ruthless, and he personally led the troops to charge, the golden chain mail was shining, the scarlet cloak was fluttering, holding a spear, and straddle a white horse, it was really extraordinary and majestic.

Luo Zhaoyun was ruthless, Xue Wancheng and Cheng Zhijie led troops to follow from the left and right, assisting His Majesty to attack the core team of the Turkic escape, this is the most loyal guard of Shibi Khan, defeating this 10,000-person team, Shibi Khan will be able to be killed if the protective shell is removed.

"Let's go, break out immediately!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Shibi Khan seemed to be surrounded by enemy troops on all sides, and he had to flee, otherwise, he might really die here.

"Escort the Khan over!" A great general shouted, and he was still very loyal at a critical time.

"Hey!" The surrounding Turkic guards were still very resolute.

"Dangdang!"

This group of centaurs did their best to protect the Khan's breakthrough, and after a while, they really fought their way out.

Shibi Khan found that there were many fewer people around him, only three or four thousand, most of them were blocked by Luo Shixin's soldiers and horses, and the rear men and horses were bitten by Luo Zhaoyun and Xue Wancheng with troops, cutting off their strength to break through.

"Khan, it's too late to wait for the army to retreat, let's leave first, and then there will be changes!"

Although Shibi Khan was unwilling to fail like this, he was helpless, the other party's situation was stronger than people, and for the time being, the Turkic troops and horses were divided like a plate of scattered sand, and he could no longer command.

"It's a swing, and it's all because I blame myself for underestimating the enemy, so I have this big defeat!" Shibi Khan was resentful in his heart, and at the same time he was surprised and jealous of Luo Zhaoyun's use of troops, until now, he did not know how the other party laid out, why there were so many ambushes, and when they were arranged.

"I didn't expect that this time I would be so completely defeated and bury the prairie boy here." Shibi Khan was a little sad and regretful, and his strategic mistakes led to the heavy casualties of the 200,000 army, and he could not bring many men and horses back to the grassland.

"Khan, the Central Plains has a saying, it is called to stay in the green mountains, don't worry about no firewood, let's go back to the grassland, recuperate, five or ten years later, we can still recover and disturb the border of the Central Plains!" A Turkic strategist comforted.

Shibi Khan nodded slightly, although he knew that the other party was comforting him, but at this time, this kind of words made him feel better, and the self-blame in his heart faded little by little.

Just when he was thinking nonsense, the team had just escaped for two or three miles, and he saw a team of 10,000 people coming to kill him, which was still the banner of the Central Plains.

Guo Xiaoke led his troops to kill and intercepted here, which shortened the Turkic back road.

Tripping ropes, trapping pits, thistles, etc., were quietly arranged on the ground, and seven or eight thousand men and horses, together with their bows or crossbows, shot at the oncoming Turks, blocking them from rushing forward, leaving time for the pursuers behind.

。 Writing Chinese Network M.