Chapter 962: Collapse on the whole front

The soldiers of the Central Plains attacked on all fronts, covering and killing the defeated men and horses of the Turks, and several soldiers and horses gathered together like streams, becoming a torrent with turbulent waves.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the Turks!"

At this moment, all the Dahua soldiers were excited, shouting, roaring, and the originally injured soldiers were all like chicken blood, because they had the upper hand, they were able to exert one hundred and two percent combat effectiveness.

"Puff puff!"

There were constantly Turkic soldiers who were cut off from their horses and pierced their bodies by the warriors of the Central Plains who were chasing them.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain, and fighting a war is often supported by a kind of will and morale, and if this morale is gone, the army will be like a plate of scattered sand, only to be slaughtered.

At this time, the Turkic team was like this, losing their troops and unloading their armor, holding their heads and running away, completely lacking the momentum and majesty of the Saiwai Iron Cavalry, and rushing to flee.

Morale was weakened, the army collapsed, and the scene got out of control for a while.

Luo Zhaoyun led the elite guards and inserted diagonally to block the Turks' men and horses.

Laihu'er also moved forward vigorously, slashing several centurions one after another, and marching forward bravely.

Pei Yuanqing, Shi Danai, and Xue Wanqian are all fierce generals, and in this dominant scene, they are more brave and brave to champion the three armies, leading the men and horses of the headquarters, following the cover-up, and eliminating as many new Turkic forces as possible.

In the rear, Pei Renji also ordered the infantry army to move forward, specifically for those Turkic warriors who fled and fell off their horses and did not die, for a second harvest, although they could not catch up with the soldiers and horses in front of them when they ran, but sending 10,000 lightly armored soldiers to follow, but they could pick up the leaks very well.

"Poof! Poof! ”

One by one, the Turkic warriors were stabbed off the horse's back, planted in the ground, struggling, most of them were wounded, and they were not immediately killed, but they were soon trampled on by other horses' hooves, their thighs were broken, their stomachs were broken, and their heads were blooming, which was very tragic.

In the chaotic army where the cavalry clashed, it was difficult to protect oneself, and only by killing the enemy with blood and courage, keeping oneself from being injured, not falling off the horse's back, and not being injured by the horse's hooves, could one survive.

"Khan, something is wrong, hurry up!" Some of the tribal leaders of the Tiele, Khitan, and Uighur tribes had changed greatly at this time, and they were almost frightened.

Because the cavalry of the Central Plains actually attacked, suppressed the Turkic soldiers and horses, turned their hands into clouds, and turned their hands into rain, which prompted the Turks to be defeated.

I have to say that the strategy that Luo Zhaoyun came up with at that time was interlocking, and the implementation was seamless, and there were no accidents.

First of all, he used infantry heavy armor and gunpowder crossbow arrows to deal with the Turkic cavalry, and he fought hard with them, and used himself as bait to sit in the rear, prompting the Turks to continue to attack, and refused to let go of the opportunity to defeat the Dahua army and capture the emperor.

And this time, Luo Zhaoyun was here in person, firmly attracting the minds of the Turks, who were like gamblers who lost money, constantly pressing their remaining hole cards, eager to turn the tables and win the final victory.

Luo Zhaoyun is taking advantage of this kind of gambler psychology, and the Turks to the end, although the Turkic cavalry is powerful, but its biggest feature is mobility, not exactly the ability to fight, in response to this, Luo Zhaoyun used as a bait, let the Turks give up the opportunity to maneuver to other routes, and concentrate on fighting to the death with the Dahua phalanx here, this is also one of them.

In addition, in order to reduce the speed of the Turkic cavalry, Luo Zhaoyun set up a method of throwing black powder bullets and firing long-distance hard crossbows, slowing down the two Turkic areas and unloading the overwhelming impact force, so the advantages of the Turkic cavalry did not play much at all.

When the main force of the Turks was gradually weakened and halved and reached a balance point, Luo Zhaoyun and Lai Hu'er led the troops to attack, and then Qin Qiong and Cheng Zhijie's soldiers and horses successively killed the rear of the Turkic cavalry phalanx, posing a threat to Shibi Khan's guards and forcing him to retreat.

Then seize the opportunity of the Turkic retreat, all the staff shouted out the Turkic words "the Turks have withdrawn" and "we have retreated", this kind of Turkic language, the Central Plains soldiers shouted out, there is no concept in their minds, but for the Turks, it is too familiar, their mother tongue, to retreat, and when they turn around, they see that the Khan's personal guard army is really withdrawing, and the emotions of retreating and fleeing are contagious, and they all have no intention of fighting.

All kinds of elements are listed together, which caused the situation at this time, Shibi Khan couldn't figure out at all, he led an army of 250,000 cavalry, and after a few days, why did he lose so badly!

Before he could fully understand his opponent Luo Zhaoyun, how to play cards and how to lay out, he saw tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in front of him, rolling back like a tide, uncontrollable.

At this moment, Shibi Khan felt a sense of powerlessness, and he felt a deep fear of Luo Zhaoyun's demonic layout and scheming methods.

"Hold it off for me!" Shibi Khan was a little unwilling.

"Khan, I can't stand it, our warriors have no fighting spirit now, and in the face of the pursuing enemy soldiers, I'm afraid that now they are not as good as the women on the grassland, and they have no courage, and it is difficult to fight again."

"That's right, Khan, the general trend has gone, hurry up!"

These tribal leaders are now a little afraid, the fighting style and strategy of the Central Plains people are really unpredictable, confused, 200,000 cavalry in a few days, all buried here, it is too wronged, too miserable.

If they don't leave, they feel that they have all died in the Central Plains, the land of Qinchuan, and the place where their souls are buried.

Shibi Khan also saw that the situation could not be reversed, and ordered to retreat earlier, perhaps he could gather more soldiers and horses to evacuate, otherwise, if he was intercepted here by the Central Plains, the casualties would be more serious.

At this time, he no longer considered how to turn defeat into victory, but how to evacuate safely, and then keep as many soldiers and horses as possible, return to the grassland, and think about the long term.

Anyway, in Shibi Khan's heart, this plan to go south to the Central Plains and raid Chang'an has come to naught.

"Herald, new retreat!"

"Hey!" Several generals around him clenched their fists and placed them horizontally in front of their chests, bending down to receive orders.

Next, the horn of retreat sounded, and several generals were responsible for different tasks, such as leading troops to open the way, carving out a way to retreat, such as leading troops to break the rear, blocking the pursuit of Dahua soldiers, etc., and it was necessary to withdraw the troops in a planned manner, otherwise, it may collapse.

20,000 guards, guarding Shibi Khan, broke through the siege first, and the rest of the soldiers and horses followed, fighting and retreating; Some of the Turks had already broken away from the main army and fled in disarray, so that they would not be pursued and fled for their lives.

As soon as Shibi Khan and the others escaped for several miles, they heard the sound of a rain of arrows breaking through the air, and dense arrows shot out from a dense forest.

Luo Shixin was immediately murderous, staring straight at the Turks as if he were looking at his own hunt. He waited here for many days, and he was already impatient, and when he saw that Shibi Khan had finally fled and returned, he ordered the archers to release two rounds of arrows, and then personally led 8,000 cavalry to emerge and directly kill the core area of the Turkic Khan's team, asking for a thief to capture the king first.

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