Chapter 85: One of the blood-stained sands

Tonight was a good day, and in the clear night sky, there was the moon goddess who showed half of her face because of her shyness. The faint moonlight scattered in this desert, barely driving away the dark god who wanted to dominate everything here. As a result of the confrontation between the two, there is a haze everywhere.

Balth had just met what he saw as a coward, Arudon. This useless guy was coerced by Shi Guoren to set off in the middle of the night, and he didn't miss any news, which made him so embarrassed. Marching at full speed has made his subordinates a tight bowstring, and once relaxed, the combat effectiveness will be seriously reduced. Although Arudun gave a reasonable explanation, it was not that I failed, but that the enemy was too cunning. But Barth still thinks Arudun is stupid.

In the second half of the night, Barth encountered Dadumo and more than 100 defeated soldiers, and 300 Tirish cavalry were defeated in this way, and almost all the army was wiped out.

The astonishment made Balth's jaw drop. What they are facing is just Shi Guoren, those guys who can't shoot arrows on horseback, it's incredible.

"Stupid, there is no stupidity, only more stupidity!"

Balth looked at Arudun beside him, then at Dadumo, and said something that even he himself admired with depth.

The frustrated magnanimity did not dare to be angry, he really couldn't imagine that he was defeated like this, completely defeated. Once, he was full of ambition to cut off the heads of all the horse bandits, but now, he is almost alone, and his capital has been plundered by those horse bandits who have become a blockbuster.

"General Balth, those horse bandits are very powerful. I think it's better to ask for reinforcements. ”

Dadu Mo has no confidence to put forward pertinent suggestions. Thinking of the rain of arrows from the horse bandits, he had palpitations.

Arutun also said solemnly: "General Balth, this group of Shi Guoren doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with. I think Dadu Mo's opinion is acceptable. ”

"Haha, you're not only stupid, you're thick-skinned. Are you not afraid of the wrath of Mohedagan? Hundreds of Shi Guo's soldiers on horseback, and a thousand Tuqi warriors can't deal with it, so they ask for help before the war? Don't be afraid, I'm still shy! ”

Balth cast a contemptuous look on his face, a look of mockery.

"Needless to say. Just come with me. Balth firmly rejected the men's suggestion.

Arudun shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't understand why Mohedagan trusted this stupid tiger so much. Since the cavalry of the Shi Kingdom can defeat the thousand and five coalition forces of Mohe Dagan, it is estimated that your thousand cavalry will be difficult to please.

Dadu Mo's confidence had been shattered, and he muttered, "That demon, even Nak is no opponent, you can't win, I'm going to see Mohedagan." ”

"Humph! The general of the defeated army, Hugh wants to disturb the morale of our army, and killing you will feel that it has defiled my war sword. If you want to go, please do it, and Hugh will be verbose in front of me again. ”

Someone dared to despise him, and Balth was furious. No matter how powerful General Shi Guo is, he can't compete with his thousand horses, besides, what is he Balsi? It is a tiger, a famous tiger general.

Because of the rout of the army, Balth felt that he had wasted a lot of time, and he ordered the change of horses to speed up. When he learned from the ravout that the stronghold was nothing more than a low wooden wall, he was even more convinced that the final victory would fall on him. Stupid generosity is just a stepping stone for him to pick up military exploits, without these stupid and incompetent people, how can they show their extraordinary ability?

Barth ignored the information revealed by the rout about the rain of arrows from the Shi Guoren. The level of cavalry and archery of the people of Shi Guo under the city of Qishi has been heard all over the world, and it has also become a joke in the army of the Turks. What a rain of arrows, it must be these idiots looking for an excuse to fail.

The idea is made, and the arrow is ready to fly.

Balth's eyes were full of military exploits, and with his guide, he couldn't wait to pounce on the battlefield in his mind. There, it will bring him glory, it will bring everything.

In early autumn, westerly winds prevail in the desert, with occasional southerly winds.

In the early morning, the sun finally showed its face from the eastern horizon, and the golden light was sprinkled on the desert and on the knights of the Balth Thousand men who were hurrying.

"General, it smells of blood!" The soldiers all smelled a special smell in the air.

The visualization and flavor of Dadu Mo's failure made Bals realize that the opponent was not as weak as he imagined. Perhaps, the price he had to pay was dearly, and Balth began to hesitate.

But a tiger general is a tiger general, and soon, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. The opponent is only a few hundred, and after a fierce battle, the loss of troops and the consumption of physical strength must be a lot, and he has a complete team of two horsemen and a thousand people, so can he be afraid of him?

At the same time, the eagle lay on the ground, listening to the sound of the earth.

"It's coming, it's fast enough."

Li Huaitang knew that there were thousands of horsemen coming to the enemy, and if he was not mistaken, it was the combined army of 1,000 people sent by Mohe Dagan.

Strongholds in the desert are not conducive to defense, and taking the initiative is the king.

Li Huaitang chose a high point on the road that the Turgis people must pass, which could be used as an ambush place.

Thanks to the magical scout of the Flying Eagle, Li Huaitang had plenty of early warning time. After a night's rest, the three cavalry of Guangming recovered their strength, and came to the predetermined battlefield before dawn, waiting for the Tuk Shi cavalry to come from afar.

The two sides met unexpectedly in the desert.

With the undulating sand dunes, the three horses of light, which were well hidden, suddenly appeared on the side of the Turgish.

All three of the Light horsemen dismounted, and stood in formation on a high sand dune, their bows in hand, and with a grim expression they looked at the Turgish. Once upon a time, he was not qualified to fight these formidable Turgish. Now, not only can you bravely face each other for an upcoming showdown, but you can also hit more with less.

Balth nervously gathered his thousand horsemen, shouted for the replacement of horses, and blatantly carried out pre-battle preparations under Li Huaitang's nose. The tired war horse gasped for breath, and the continuous rush made the war horse feel uncomfortable.

The fighter plane was fleeting. Li Huaitang smiled coldly: "The left rider will follow me on the camel and assault!" ”

The camel's wide hooves are more suitable for running in soft gravel, and the title of the Ship of the Desert is not so casual. Li Huaitang took a fancy to the speed of camels running in the desert, so two hundred camels were also brought by the left horse, and the advantage of camels in the desert was far greater than that of war horses.

Two hundred whirlwinds surged down from the heights of the sand dunes and resolutely and resolutely rushed towards the still chaotic Tirish cavalry formation.

The Turgishmen were changing their mounts, gathering at the shouts of the centurions. The two hundred horsemen who rushed condescendingly on the sand dunes were menacing.

Hurry, increase their confusion.

"Quick, quick, get on the horse!" Barth was anxious.

The situation, which does not improve with subjective wishes, is panicked, and does not disappear because of Balth's anxiety. There was nothing left to stop the aggressive pace of the camel cavalry on the dunes.

The left horse that rushed down from the sand dunes was extremely fast, and as soon as the Turgist rode on his war horse, Li Huaitang took the lead in breaking into the panicked ranks of the Turgist Shiren.

An irascible centurion gave up his futile attempt to gather his subordinates and drove his horse and sword up to meet Li Huaitang.

"Bang!" With a bang, the two knives collided fiercely, and the two sides rode by mistake. The centurion was stunned to find that the scimitar in his hand was reduced to the hilt.

A left cavalryman who followed did not hesitate to swing his knife at his head, and the centurion habitually raised the remnant knife in his hand, and as soon as an inappropriate thought occurred in his mind, a sharp scimitar flashed through his neck......