Chapter 210: Ruthless Strangulation

In the town of Qiuzi, in front of the post house next to the Metropolitan Guard, a handsome-looking young samurai turned over and dismounted, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead.

From Fan Yang on the northeast border, he rushed to Qiuzi alone, and Sima Chuan only took less than two months.

But Sima Chuan didn't have the slightest joy in his heart at the moment. From the moment he stepped into the town of Qiuzi, he could clearly feel that something was wrong.

Four years ago, he had come to Qiuzi. At that time, Qiuci Town, although it was the largest military town in the northwest, was full of Hu merchants and lively, and the murderous aura exuded by the soldiers from their bones was well neutralized, and there was a grand scene of harmony between the army and the people. But this time, from the extremely strict inspection of the city gate and the murderous aura of the military flags on the city wall, Sima Chuan felt a little absurd that the outside was strong and the middle was dry.

The main force of the Qiuzi army is not in the city!

Sima Chuan couldn't say why he felt this way, but he just doubted it. Could it be that the Anxi army has all gone on the expedition? Childe also led the army to go with him? Are you in a hurry or a step too late?

In front of the post house, two young soldiers looked at Sima Chuan vigilantly, very confused by the young warrior's behavior of not leaving, entering and not entering. In such an extraordinary period, even though Qiuzi is in the rear, after all, as the seat of the Anzai Prefecture, safety work is still very important.

Sima Chuan hesitated for a moment, and finally decided not to enter the post house first, and had to find a local to inquire clearly!

With a warm smile at the two young soldiers, Sima Chuan jumped back on his horse and went straight to the north of the city. There, there is the second largest semicolon of Qinfu shops in the northwest.

In Chang'an City, Yang Zhenzhen had just stepped into the gate of Yang's Mansion.

Qin Juan smiled at the door, and her beautiful face couldn't hide a trace of loneliness.

"Why did you lose so much weight?" Zhen Zhen was taken aback, and stepped forward to hold Qin Juan's hands.

"How can there be ......" Qin Juan smiled faintly, and quietly broke free of her real hands, "Sister hasn't been here for a long time, why do you have time to come to see me today!" ”

Really looked at Qin Juan's expression suspiciously, and opened his mouth to speak.

"Sister!" Qin Juan threw a look at her in time and stopped the real inquiry, "Since you're here, let's have a good chat with our sisters today!" Come, go to the backyard. ”

Zhenzhen obediently kept silent, and followed Qin Juan to the interior with a stomach full of questions.

As soon as he stepped into the arch of the backyard, Zhenzhen saw that there was no one on his side, grabbed the vein gate of Qin Juan's left hand, and asked urgently, "Sister, what happened?" ”

Qin Juan still wanted to get rid of it, but this time she really grabbed it very tightly, so she had no choice but to sigh and let her go.

is really anxious, and at this time, he simply doesn't care if the place is right or not, so he gives Qin Juan a serious call.

After a while, Zhenzhen's hanging heart finally let go, it turned out that Qin Juan was just stagnant in qi and blood, which led to the deficiency of Yin and Yin, presumably there was something to worry about, and she didn't think about it for a long time. "Weak and stagnant, wet and empty...... Juan'er, you are depressed, what is wrong? ”

Qin Juan was silent, pulled Zhenzhen into the room, made a cup of fragrant tea herself, and then sat down opposite Zhenzhen.

"Oh, I'm in a hurry, you're talking!" was really anxious, "Did Yang Qing bully you?" Yes? ”

Qin Juan smiled helplessly, bit her lower lip and thought for a long time, and finally decided to pour bitter water with this good sister: "Sister...... Don't get me wrong. The way I look is indeed because of my husband, but it is not him who bullied me. I'm not afraid of your jokes...... Husband...... My husband has been out for many days! ”

Zhenzhen's eyes widened in surprise: "You say...... You say you're thinking about him? ”

Qin Juan blushed and bowed her head silently.

An indescribable strangeness suddenly rose in Zhenzhen's heart: "That...... So how long has he been out of the house? What did you do? ”

He ...... It's been more than three months now...... Is it to go...... Went to Qiuzi......"

"Ahh Zhenzhen covered his mouth, and his eyes showed a little worry undisguisedly, "He...... He went to ......"

Qin Juan's eyes were red and she nodded.

The real eyes crossed the window, and a heart floated for a long time......

Mo knife, as a long-handled broadsword like a wall to advance and strangle the enemy's frontal living force (the enemy army is often crushed under the strangulation of the Mo knife heavy infantry), is the main force of the vanguard infantry group to charge into battle, and together with the horse army and the odd soldiers, it constitutes the main feature of the battle.

In the Tang Dynasty, all kinds of weapons could also be found in the tombs of leading generals, except for the Mo Dao.

The Datang Code clearly decrees that it is forbidden to accompany the burial of Mo Dao!

Li Siye is a fierce general who is accustomed to using a knife, which is extremely rare in the 300-year military history of the Tang Dynasty. Because he has an extraordinary affection and understanding for Mo Dao, all the battles commanded by Li Siye, almost without exception, the Mo Dao team is the arrow in the charge!

The commander gave an order, and all branches of the Shule army began to move forward in an orderly manner.

The sound of leather boots stromping, like bursts of heart-wrenching drumbeats, struck heavily in the hearts of the big food cavalry on the opposite side, and in the hearts of the soldiers of the Stone Kingdom at the head of Talas City.

Both sides' strongbow attacks had been suspended, and it was impossible to hold on to such an exhausting attack for long.

Right now, it's the time for hand-to-hand combat!

Tararidan had seen the fierceness of the Anxi army with his own eyes, and when he saw this posture, he was immediately terrified.

"General! * Charge soon! Hurry back! ”

Although Said, like Tararidan, does not know what kind of means are considered effective countermeasures, he understands at least one thing - if the Anxi army is allowed to accumulate sufficient momentum, this kind of duel with roughly equal numbers will definitely lose!

He quickly reacted as an experienced general should have, his side was all cavalry, and * was a mixed mix of infantry and cavalry!

"Majid! Charge! ”

The war drums behind Saeed rumbled, and Majid under the city was shaken, and the time had come to serve Allah!

The Great Eclipse Thousand in the center began to slowly pick up speed, and the crescent-like scimitar slowly raised, this iron horse galloping through the Arabian Desert was about to turn into an extremely sharp arrow!

The two armies began to approach rapidly. But Li Siye suddenly raised his right hand and waved it at this moment!

The giant drum of the Chinese army "dong dong" sounded twice muffled, and all the Shule troops stopped their pace at the same time.

Said's eyes widened again - what exactly is the Anxi Army doing? Why did it suddenly stop again? He had a gut feeling that there must be some conspiracy here, but it was impossible for Majid's cavalry to hold back at this point. It's like a bow and arrow off the string, you let it go, can you still take it back?

Said swallowed back the word "stop" that had already rushed to his throat. Didn't you stop? Then your indomitable momentum will be gone! I'd like to see what tricks you can play under the onslaught of my army of iron horsemen.

Six hundred steps...... 300 steps...... Two hundred steps...... One hundred and fifty steps!

"Crossbow!" Li Siye's face was expressionless and clear.

The stationary military formation of the Shule Army suddenly changed, and the sergeants in the front row knelt on one knee in unison, revealing the three hundred strong crossbowmen lined up behind them, and pulled the trigger in unison!

"Buzz!" People turn on their backs.

Said's heart twitched, and no less than 100 people fell in this round!

Sixty steps!

"Arrows!" Li Siye's eyes were cold, and he drank lightly.

Two groups of people suddenly poured out from the front of the crossbowmen, instantly blocking them behind, archers!

"Buzz!" No less than 600 four-edged white feather arrows came out of the string!

Saeed trembled all over, and there were more than 300 warriors who fell from their horses in this round!

His hands gripped the arrows tightly, and he didn't know that red blood was already flowing from his fingernails. At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart: the despicable Tang Anxi Army! I admit that your crossbow arrows are strong, but my scimitar rider will definitely make you pay the price of blood! It's only a few dozen steps away, let's see what other tricks you have in place!

Twenty steps!

"Knives!" Li Siye shouted angrily, snatched a strange knife from the hand of the guard behind him, and stood at the forefront of the team in an instant!

Behind him were the murderous three hundred Mo swordsmen!

Mo knife double-edged! The handle is six feet long! The blade is four feet long!

The Great Food Cavalry, who rushed to the forefront, had never really fought against the Tang Mo swordsman, but they had already felt the deepest fear from the bottom of their hearts. The light reflected by the blade of the Mo Knife made them feel like they were in a trance, and the extremely sharp blade seemed to be emitting endless sky-piercing flames!

"Hit!"

The Great Food Cavalry finally got a taste of what an all-round three-dimensional strike is, and the survivors who were lucky enough to dodge two rounds of long-range fire all had a feeling - maybe it was a kind of luck to be shot off the horse just now?

The three hundred Mo swordsmen were neatly arranged in three rows, like a ruthless meat grinder, harvesting the lives of the cavalrymen efficiently and cold-bloodedly; The strikers on either side thrust their spears and smaller, but more agile broadswords, like two sharp wedges, into the flanks of the big cannibal quickly and fiercely; The long wooden stick behind the Mo knife hand seemed to stop the cavalry's high-speed advance; The agile team of strange soldiers simply brandished the cold horizontal knife and rushed directly into the rear team of the cavalry!

The Shule army didn't look like they were fighting a war at all, they seemed to be just participating in a drill, a drill where all the processes, movements, and results were well understood.

There was no roar of killing, no stormy drumbeat, just the sound of a blade slashing into flesh, the sound of a spear piercing into the body.

Killing, bloody killing, merciless killing.

The drum beat at the head of the city sounded rapidly, and some of the big cannibal cavalry who didn't know what was going on in front looked back in surprise, but saw Said beating the drum himself, and this drum was actually an order to retreat quickly!

The warriors who had followed Sayyid around the battlefield and fought the Umayyad forces were stunned, what happened today? Why do you have to retreat as soon as you start to charge?

At this time, Said, who was at the head of the city, no longer cared whether the chaotic drum beat would reveal his timidity, he only knew that the three thousand elite horsemen that Abdullah handed over to him could not be destroyed in his own hands like this!