"How can there be a cavalry from the rear? Could it be that the city guards from behind were drawn in as reinforcements? ”

"It looks like there are at least 10,000 people, but more than that?"

The Turks were a little nervous at this time, because killing the Dahua army in the rear was equivalent to blocking their way, and they were in a passive position with unimaginable consequences.

"They must be repulsed!" Shibi Khan knew very well that being flanked by cavalry in front and rear was a very dangerous thing, which would cause the advance of the attacking team in the front, causing uneasiness and low fighting spirit, and wondering if there was a major incident in the rear, which would affect the spirit of the charge.

"Bo Yuangu, you lead 10,000 troops to resist!"

"Yes, Khan!" The general, Bo Yuangu, carrying a sledgehammer, rode out and ordered 10,000 soldiers and horses to meet it.

The person who came was Qin Qiong's soldiers and horses, this brave and invincible general, in the prime of life, fought in Liaodong, followed Zhang Xutuo to pacify many rebels, threw himself into Wagang, and finally defected to Luo Zhaoyun's account.

"Kill"

Ten thousand people brandished their weapons, the sound of killing shook the sky, and they rushed over fiercely, and the blades and spearheads flashed with scorching cold light.

Bo Yuangu is burly, a general in the Turks, holding a double hammer, strong and strong, after leading the troops to kill the past, he saw the opponent's battle flag fluttering in the wind, and the flag was embroidered with a seal "Qin" character, which was particularly eye-catching, and he looked at the general holding the horse lance, facing the past.

Qin Qiong's face was calm, holding a heavy horse lance, using the inertia of the war horse to sweep over.

"Dang!"

The two men rushed together, smashing their opponents, exchanging heavy weapons and making a sound of jingo.

Bo Yuangu relied on arm strength, as well as bravery, the ability to kill the enemy on the grassland, picked up a sledgehammer to attack, and defeated the opponent in general.

But Qin Qiong is a skill, he has practiced fist and foot kung fu since he was a child, although he does not have any ancestral double skills, but he uses the horse lance commonly used by the military, adds weight, and is tiger and tiger in his hands.

Dangdang!

The two clashed on horseback, fighting faster and faster, ignoring the fighting of the surrounding people and horses for the time being, and concentrated on killing each other under the horse.

"Stone you!" Bo Yuangu yelled and struck hard, but after dozens of rounds, he still didn't smash Qin Qiong off his horse, but felt that the opponent's weapon seemed to have a stickiness and could unload it.

This is Qin Qiong's internal strength, which makes the weapon unload inch by inch, so that the hundred-catty sledgehammer attack is fruitless.

Although the sledgehammer is very heavy and threatening, Bo Yuangu's kung fu is relatively shallow, not as meticulous as Qin Qiong's.

poked at Bo Yuangu's chest at once, saw that the opponent blocked, and cut his neck with his hand, as long as he scratched, he could cut his throat, but Bo Yuangu returned to the room in time, Qin Qiong changed his light and swept again, breaking through one of the opponent's defenses, and after three moves in a row, he finally hit the side ribs of the Turkic general.

"Sting!"

The battle armor was picked out, and Bo Yuangu swung the hammer to smash it, but Qin Qiong withdrew it in time, and took advantage of the other party's subconscious defense after suffering pain, making the door wide open, and his horse lance rotated with the trend, shot like electricity, and pierced out again.

This time, it is fast and ruthless, with an internal strength, which can burst out with a strong penetrating force in a very short distance.

Even if Bo Yuan was protected by leather armor and iron pieces, he was also pierced by the sharp blade of the horse lance.

"Poof!"

The blade entered the body, piercing a bloody hole.

Bo Yuangu screamed, his right rib cage was punctured, the lung lobe inside was stabbed, and the whole person had difficulty breathing, directly spurting blood, and crumbling.

"Abominable Turks, invade my Dahua, die!" Qin Qiong has a strong sense of justice and has a very national integrity, in this kind of national war between the two ethnic groups, he is brave and good at fighting, bent on cutting the enemy, breaking the army, inflicting heavy losses on the Turks, and completing the task of raiding the rear assigned by His Majesty.

The Turkic general Bo Yuangu did not escape the fate of being beheaded for dozens of rounds, Qin Qiong picked it hard, and the burly body of nearly two hundred catties was picked and killed.

"Your general is dead, and he still doesn't retreat!" Qin Qiong and the others shouted to deter the Turks.

The morale of the Turkic warriors, who had lost the command and leadership of the generals and lacked regular military training, suffered. Moreover, they are usually herdsmen, irregularly trained soldiers, accustomed to fighting separately, lacking the sense of teamwork, babbling and shouting loudly, but they are not as good as the Central Plains Cavalry Ten people and one fire, three people in a group of three to cooperate with the organizational ability.

Soon, the Turkic team was a little messy and at a disadvantage by Qin Qiong's troops.

There was a fierce confrontation here, and the stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere, and the blood stained the ground, and the bloody blood stimulated the killing intent in the chests of the soldiers.

Qin Qiong did not pay attention to the surrounding Turkic soldiers and horses, but commanded the cavalry to rush towards the large formation of the Chinese army of Shibi Khan, as long as the formation of the center was scattered there, the front line would inevitably be in chaos.

At this time, some of the soldiers and horses that surrounded Luo Zhaoyun began to retreat to block Qin Qiong's team.

In this way, the pressure on Luo Zhaoyun and the others was relieved, and the elite division suddenly became more powerful than just now, and under the leadership of Luo Zhaoyun, they wanted to sweep away thousands of troops.

And Shi Danai led a chain of horses, rampage, completely the charge of the daredevils, relying on the fixed horses of the chains, even if the knight died, but the horse still rushed forward, the destructive power of the Turkic cavalry was still obvious, very effective.

Xue Wanqian and Pei Yuanqing were also fighting bravely to kill the enemy, suppressing the Turkic soldiers and horses who were constantly retreating, while Pei Renji commanded the infantry phalanx and began to move forward, like a mountain and solemn, and the Turkic cavalry wanted to rush over to break the formation, but they were quickly swallowed up in the phalanx and died tragically inside.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shibi Khan ordered 20,000 pro-troops to retreat, bypass the rear combat area, gather on a hillside behind the oblique side, and continue to command the overall battle, but at this moment, a force of soldiers and horses rushed from afar.

The flag fluttered, and on the mount directly below the flag, there was a young tiger general, galloping on his horse, his armor flashing, his battle robe flying, and his rough face showed a sense of excitement, it was none other than Cheng Zhijie who led the troops.