Chapter Thirty-Seven: Qi Ce retreats from the enemy, and Murong is defeated

Xu Zhen saw that his brothers fell one after another, and his heart was dripping with blood, and a strategy suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately ordered in a loud voice.

"Left and right split into two wings! Get on the crossbow! Get on the crossbow! Xu Zhen's eyes were blood-red, his hundred-man team of war horses was plump, running at the forefront, because he was well-equipped, he was still in good condition after the melee, Gao Heshu suddenly understood Xu Zhen's tactics, divided the Rouran knight into two groups, rushed out diagonally, and after collecting the knife, they all untied the huge Yuanrong crossbow!

"Lerma! Shoot me! ”

Gao Heshu gave an order, the left and right wings slowed down, this change was too fast, the Murong cavalry found that the signs were wrong, but they couldn't stop the momentum, and when they were horrified, the left and right wings had already sounded the sound of "jumping" bowstrings!

"Poof! Poof! ”

The sound of iron arrows piercing through the armored body kept coming, and the cavalry of the Murong Department bore the brunt of it, and a large piece had already fallen between breaths!

These Murong cavalry were eager to chase the enemy, and the two sides were only separated by dozens of paces, which was the best killing range of the repeater! Their target was still on the Sale troops in the middle, and the longbow was fired, and the Sale people fell off their horses one after another, and they were also ecstatic in their hearts, but the Rouran cavalry separated left and right, and after the horse was reined in, the side of the Murong Department was exposed in front of the Rouran cavalry!

The iron arrows of the repeater swept from the side in a fan-shaped shape like water spilled horizontally, not only within the best killing range, but also guaranteed the maximum killing range!

"Poof!"

Murong Xiao saw with his own eyes that a cavalryman on his left hand was shot off his horse by an iron arrow, and to his surprise, this iron arrow pierced half of the horse's head before it was shot into the cavalryman's chest!

What a domineering crossbow! The Murong cavalry suddenly fell into chaos, the front wanted to pursue the Salah, dodging the crossbow arrows by the way, while the rear wanted to restrain the horse speed, so the formation was also chaotic.

They crouched on their horses, dodging the arrows as best they could, but they came from the left and right sides, and unless they were clever enough to hide in the belly of their horses, they couldn't stop the powerful arrows!

The cavalry had hoped that after this wave of arrows had passed, they would have a chance to take a breather and immediately be able to counterattack and shoot the enemy on the left and right with their longbows, but they could not wait for such a respite!

Because the enemy's giant crossbow can shoot continuously! With the sound of clattering and clattering, the arrows fired furiously without any intermittent moments, and the cavalry of the Murong Department fell in large swaths like wheat harvesting!

A strong crossbow that can even be shot by a war horse, who has the courage to stay and wait for death?!!!

Murong Xiao had already experienced a burden of forbearance, his heart had changed greatly, he was no longer as reckless as before, but became dark, when the Rouran people pulled the seventh opportunity, Murong cavalry finally fled in a panic under the command of Murong Xiao!

Because the left and right wings were blocked by Yuan Rong's crossbows, and most of the Salle people were blocked in front, they could only choose to retreat, but under the sudden stop of the charge, the men and horses collided and trampled on each other, and the strong crossbows shot wildly, and the chaotic Murong cavalry didn't know how many casualties!

Full of thought that they would slaughter the enemy, rescue the cavalry captain, and win a surprise attack, just like that, they were punctured by a hundred Yuanrong crossbows, and the wild captives of the Murong Department experienced the nightmare of falling from the clouds into the abyss, and they had no will to fight, and the threat of death brought by the crossbow made them panic, and everyone scrambled to retreat, and they could not form an army!

Seeing that the Murong Department had fallen into chaos, the Salle people immediately changed into the front army, followed and covered the killing, left and right Rouran strong crossbows like maggots on tarsal bones, wantonly harvesting the lives of the enemy, Murong Xiao's heart was dripping blood, and he fled with two or three hundred remnants, but the remaining small half cavalry was intercepted, and the corpses were scattered along the way, and the blood soaked the loess!

Xu Zhen led the team to cover up and kill, and captured hundreds of enemy heads, and the remnants of Murong Xiao were so loud that they could only change to the north and flee into the barren land!

The people of Salay thought that this trip would inevitably wipe out the entire army, but they did not expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, relying on the wisdom of the sons of Ahura and the hundred giant crossbows of the Rouran people, they actually turned the situation back!

The Rouran people recovered the iron arrows, and the Salle people mended the knife to the injured Murong Murong Wild Captives without blinking their eyes! After some liquidation, coupled with the melee in the camp, Xu Zhenbu actually killed more than 600 enemies!

However, under the impact of the surprise attack, more than 200 people died on the spot, and hundreds died on the way to be pursued, and almost half of the original nearly 500 troops died, plus the injured brothers, it can be described as extremely bleak, which also made them see the huge price of freedom.

Fortunately, in the end, the victory was achieved, and although the enemy suffered twice as many casualties as his own, everyone's hearts were heavy, and there was no joy after the victory, no cheers, and no satisfaction when looting the spoils of war.

Because these trophies were bought back with the lives of the brothers!

This also made them more convinced of Xu Zhen, they are like a gambler, after taking most of the chips, it is difficult to withdraw again, always thinking that the last winner must be themselves, and they can win back what they lost before!

It's just that this game is not a game with the Murong people, but a game with their own fate, but by their side, there are wise sons of Ahula, and God is watching over them!

Li Mingda did not hide in the camp, although the scene of corpses everywhere was very scary, but she had a pale face, helping the Sale people to treat the injured people, with Zhou Cang's personal guard, she had no worries about her life at all, but she also saw a killing, saw a war, which was a great shock to her soul!

The adventures along the way, she has felt too much, seen too much, these Sale who pursued freedom, gave her too many feelings, and then remembered her own experience, remembered her own journey back to Chang'an, she no longer felt frightened, but became more tenacious!

Xu Zhen was busy directing and dispatching people to deal with the aftermath, so he didn't care about his injuries at all, and after cleaning up the battlefield, he had to comfort the injured brothers, but fortunately, Gao Heshu and Zhou Cang and other backbones shared the responsibilities for him, and ordered people to patrol and guard everywhere to prevent the Murong Department from attacking again, and set up camp overnight.

For the deceased brothers, the people of Salay held a cremation and sent their souls to the kingdom of God in Ahura, and although the funeral was simple, it made people want to cry, and their hearts were dull but they did not want to say more.

The deceased are gone, and the Sale people also give cremation treatment to the defeated of the Murong Ministry, as if their death also took away their sins, and they deserve such forgiveness.

After doing this, everyone simply ate something, and the camp seemed to be quiet all at once, and there was no more heavy drinking, singing and dancing, no more laughter, only the cold autumn wind, which could not dissipate the haze of grief and indignation that weighed on the heart.

Xu Zhen was finally able to relax, Li Mingda gave him a simple bandage, and this little girl was also shocked, because Xu Zhen was actually injured in seven or eight places all over his body, and the wound on his thigh revealed a miserable white flesh bud, which made people unbearable to look at directly.

However, this little girl still endured the discomfort in her stomach, and under the guidance of Xu Zhen, she used needles and threads to stitch up the wound.

Although she is used to being pampered, when she was in the camp in Liangzhou, she saw a military doctor treating wounds, and this kind of large wounds were directly scorched with a red-hot soldering iron, and then applied with medicinal powder, and only used sutures for small wounds, but she did not expect that one day she would stain her hands with blood (Note).

After treating Xu Zhen's injuries, Li Mingda still wanted to help others, but Xu Zhen took him to eat something, and he was so sleepy that he fell asleep in Xu Zhen's tent, and he fell asleep after a while.

After Xu Zhen bandaged his wounds, he was barely able to walk, and after thinking about it, he came to Caesar's camp.

She has a ruthless temperament, although she is beautiful, she is regarded as a femme fatale, and she has a gap with the Sale people, except for Xu Zhen, no one dares to approach her tent.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Zhen still lifted the curtain of the tent, but soon he found that a short blade had reached his neck at some point!

Caesar was busy dealing with his wounds, his upper body was not an inch, he heard the sound of footsteps, and hurriedly wrapped it in a blanket, she knew that it was Xu Zhen who came, and no one dared to approach him except him, but even Xu Zhen couldn't snoop on her private like this!

Xu Zhen swallowed his saliva, and his gaze quickly withdrew from Caesar, but Caesar said angrily: "Get out!" ”

If it was normal, Xu Zhen could only withdraw obediently, but Kaisa already had an old injury on his arm, and his shoulder was injured because he blocked the spear for himself, how could he leave?

Looking directly at Caesar, Xu Zhen's neck leaned against the blade, and then he sighed softly, gently pressed against the blade, and took Caesar's blade off.

Kaisa looked at Xu Zhen, angry, ashamed and aggrieved, remembering the scene where Xu Zhen treated him a few days ago, his eyes suddenly moistened, and he shrank into the blanket.

In Xu Zhen's eyes, in the eyes of everyone, Caesar is a creature without tears, when has he ever seen this female assassin so delicate, when Xu Zhen saw Caesar's aggrieved tears, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

He gritted his teeth, resisted the urge in his heart to hug Kaisa tightly, and began to gently clean and treat Kaisa's wounds, the latter buried her head deeply, even when Xu Zhen stitched up the wounds, she didn't make any sound, for fear that if she ** again, she would expose the weakness she had hidden in her heart for many years.

The night was vicissitudes, and there was a sweet smell of blood in the tent, mixed with Caesar's warm body fragrance, and after Xu Zhen bandaged the wound, Caesar was already lying on Xu Zhen's legs and fell asleep sweetly.

She just pressed on the wound on Xu Zhen's thigh, and the blood soaked the binding cloth, which made Xu Zhen grin in pain, but he just endured it and couldn't bear to wake up Caesar, because he found that the sleeping Caesar was so feminine.

This night, destined in Xu Zhen's heart, left an indelible memory, until the dawn of the day, Caesar woke up from a sweet dream and found that his red lips were facing Xu Zhen's high raised crotch, and Xu Zhen, who was dozing off with his head down, saliva was dripping on Caesar's face!

When Caesar wiped the slimy liquid from her face, she seemed to have a misunderstanding, and the brothers of the whole camp heard their son of Ahura cry like a pig, and Caesar kicked out of the tent!

When they saw that the base of Xu Zhen's thigh was soaked in blood, they seemed to understand something, and the regretful and sympathetic gaze seemed to tell the other brothers, look, this woman can't be provoked, even the wise and great son of Ahura was clicked by this fierce lioness...

(Note: The earliest recorded sutures of surgical sutures date back to ancient Egypt in 3000 BC, and the oldest known sutures are on mummies from 1100 BC.) In ancient China, the name was called coincidence, and it was recorded in the "Zizhi Tongjian" in "The Holy Empress of Tianshun". )