Chapter 142: A Bitter Battle

Cheng Qi couldn't help laughing and said: "There are only more than 200 people in our department at this time, and you asked my department to kill the main general in tens of thousands of Xianbei cavalry?" Isn't that funny? ”

"It's not funny. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 There were 24,000 cavalry in the battlefield, but the Ubunbu and its subordinates only had 15,000 cavalry, while I had 1,000 cavalry, my father-in-law had 4,000 cavalry, and two divisions had 3 or 4,000 cavalry. Nine thousand horsemen will come to your aid, and this will be done. ”

Cheng Qi asked: "Since you have nine thousand horsemen in the three or four directions, why don't you unite and attack Yuwen one together, if you have a heart and no intention, Yuwen one can be destroyed tonight?" ”

Mandu shook his head and said: "Since Tanshi Huai Dadan divided the territory, the Xianbei people have never exterminated the clan. Besides, our department and Yuwen have no mortal enmity, and there is no need to destroy them. ”

Cheng Qi said with a smile: "But after tonight, your ministry and the Yuwen department will have a life-and-death enmity." ”

Mandu smiled and said: "If you are willing, the Yuwen Department will only have an enmity with the Han army, but not with me." ”

Cheng Qi was furious and shouted, "In that case, why should I help you kill Puhui, the lord of the Yuwen Department? ”

He smiled arrogantly and said, "If you don't kill it, our department should besiege and kill your department first." In the future, when 100,000 Turks invade the Han land, our department will take on the position of pioneer, and at that time, don't blame our department for being ruthless. ”

Cheng Qi was furious, the big knife was so fierce that he struggled to cut it down, and he panicked and held it with a spear, and his body couldn't help but stumble, and then rode his horse away and ran away, shouting: "This matter should be decided, and I will go if I keep going." ”

Cheng Qi withdrew the big knife, his heart suddenly surged, he had never heard of it, there was a conspiracy with the other party's generals in the battle to sell the main generals of the other side, but this matter made Cheng Qi extremely difficult to decide. If you have a heart, that brute degree is to prevent leakage, and it will definitely be killed in one piece. Moreover, in the future, there will be 100,000 turquoise cavalry invading the Han land, which will definitely cause immeasurable damage to the Han land.

Han Juzi and Lu Weihuang hurriedly stepped forward and shouted, "General Cheng? Why don't you storm the enemy line? What do you stop? ”

Cheng Qi let out a long sigh and said what he had already said to the second general, and the second general also felt very difficult to make a decision after hearing it. In the end, Lu Weihuang asked angrily: "General Cheng, you are the lord's personal general, if the lord is here, how will he decide?" ”

Cheng Qi was stunned, how would Han Yi decide? With Han Yi's temperament, I am afraid that he will not be afraid of life and death, and face difficulties. Cheng Qi's left boxing stock shouted: "Two, I'm afraid that I will really die here today." ”

Han Juzi and Lu Weihuang said with a smile: "Be loyal to the country and die well, why be afraid." ”

After Cheng Qi and the second general laughed at the same time, Cheng Qi shouted: "The whole army will turn with me, and if you don't kill the enemy's commander, you won't survive." ”

The rest of the army didn't know what was going on, but seeing that Han Juzi and Lu Weihuang should be reconciled at the same time, presumably the military situation had changed, the generals were not afraid of death, and the soldiers were not afraid of anything, so they all shouted: "If you don't kill the enemy's commander, you swear not to survive......"

Seeing it from a distance, the Han army general finally agreed, turned his head and glanced at Puhui in the distance, turned around and turned to open the way for the Chengqi army. At this time, the sun went down early, and night fell, but the surroundings were not dark, and under the reflection of the majestic grassland fire, Cheng Qi chased after the barbarian department and fought bravely.

The barbarian tribe was chased like a lost dog, and fled in the wilderness, until the battle formation on his side was in chaos. It also disrupted the passage for the attack of the comrades behind, which greatly affected their encounter. He even knocked many Xianbei horsemen who came forward to help him into a back-mounted horse, and was followed by Cheng Qi, taking the opportunity to kill a river of blood.

After about two miles back, the Xianbei people discovered the panic of the Barbarian Division, and shouted for them to withdraw from the battlefield from both wings, and some people shouted in front of them to lead the way. Where do you want to go on a rampage regardless of the barbarian department, and break up the two Xianbei Raiders who came to help. It's just that the Barbarian Department was afraid of arousing the vigilance of the Yuwen Department, so he finally broke away from the battle and left the Chengqi Department far away.

Immediately afterward, the sound of horses' hooves, which shook the earth, sounded again. Sharp arrows, melodious horns, and one after another responded to the Han army from all directions. It sounded like there were countless enemies around him approaching Cheng Qi. It seems that Yuwen Puhui couldn't help but decide to exterminate Cheng Qi's palace army.

After a sharp horn, I saw a Xianbei assault of about 3,000 people coming from the right side of the front, intending to flank Cheng Qi and annihilate Cheng Qi in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, a Xianbei cavalry of 2,000 people suddenly rushed straight from the right side of the rear, throwing countless arrows to Chengqi, blocking the front of the 3,000 cavalry.

The Chengqi troops bravely rushed forward in the face of the rain of arrows, but I don't know if the speed of the Han army was too fast, or the number was too small, or the archery skills of the Xianbei people were too poor. Most of the arrow rain fell behind the Han army, only a few horses were hit by arrows, and many Xianbei people close to the Han army were also shot. Cheng Qi swept straight ahead like a whirlwind.

Just as the Han army approached the original interception position, the fire here had already burned into the distance. In front of them, six teams suddenly appeared from three directions, each with no less than a thousand people. They rushed fiercely towards the Han army, howling like wild wolves from their mouths, floating in the night sky that was already covered with blood.

Cheng Qi couldn't help but secretly tighten up in his heart, looking at the desperate charge, it was definitely a direct commando of the Yuwen Department. looked around, but there were no Xianbei people who were secretly helping each other. Cheng Qi gritted his teeth, gathered the troops together, densely lined up, and strode forward like synchronous pawns.

The shadow of the sword and spear began to shine in the night, and even the moonlight in the sky could not dim it. Blood spilled in the desert, and countless fresh and brave lives disappeared into the wind outside the plug. There is no timidity to retreat, and there is no desire to survive. If the enemy does not die, I will die, and Cheng Qi will bloom the last glory of life in the most tragic fight.

Maybe there will be descendants who will know their names, maybe not. On this battlefield of flesh and blood, life is so humble and blood is so cheap. These ordinary warriors, even if they die, few people will remember them. It's hard to say if they can even prove that they ever existed in this world. Even their main general, Han Yi, would not know why they died.

The Han soldiers selflessly rushed to kill their respective targets, and in front of them were the indifferent and ruthless faces of the enemy, and sometimes they could even see the same cold and ruthless themselves in the eyes of the enemy. They use all the skills at their disposal to try to kill their enemies as much as possible.

The Han army rushed left and right in the Xianbei assault cavalry, and kept moving forward bravely. Time passes moment by moment, killing one enemy after another. This Han army, which attacked the enemy, was never able to break through the enemy's interception. There are fewer and fewer comrades-in-arms around him, but there are more and more enemies.

Gradually, the weapons in the hands of the Han soldiers were no longer so flexible, and the quivers were empty. However, the enemy still rushed towards him as if he could not kill him, and rushed wildly towards him. And in addition to fighting to the death, he is still fighting to the death. Blocking enemy attacks from all sides, there is no other option.

Lu Weihuang turned his head to look at the Han army with less than 100 horsemen, and asked sadly: "General Cheng, is the barbarian degree deceiving us?" ”

"No, the number of Xianbei people we killed is more than two thousand, and no Xianbei Lord would deceive us with so many lives." Cheng Qi said firmly, the long time of fighting has already scarred the young man who just had the posture of a fierce general, but his tone is still so firm, and his mid-air is still full.

"But ......"

"Keep rushing, don't hesitate, he will eventually appear again, otherwise, today's business will be in vain!" Cheng Qi cut off Lu Weihuang's interjection, and with his legs straining, he passed Han Juzi in front of him, blocked the front, and caught the enemy's attack again.

Lu Weihuang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out with a shocking shout, stopped talking, shook his head, swung his spear like a windmill, and stabbed several enemies in a row, making the enemy's attack pause!

Cheng Qi rushed towards the enemy even more bravely, and the big knife in his hand brought up blood one after another, and countless enemies were killed by him. His bravery also inspired the warriors who followed him as they charged, and they lifted the last shred of energy in their bodies to unleash the last remaining strength in their bodies.

The sudden outbreak of bravery of the Han army caused the Xianbei Raider's wild offensive to be frustrated again, and the rhythm of the attack was a little chaotic for a while.

"Change horses!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Qi stopped the people who were about to attack, and jumped with the warriors to change into the war horses that had been taken from the enemy. I don't know if this is the first time I have changed horses, anyway, Cheng Qi has changed four or five times. If it weren't for the fact that when he was young, he had been practicing riding with Han Yi for many years, but he was afraid that he would fall off the horse early and be trampled to death by ten thousand horses.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, the war horses galloped wildly, and a large number of Xianbei horsemen came again. At this time, the grassland fire had been extinguished, the moon in the sky was dull, the Han army was small, and the bow and arrow had long been used in short. In the face of these remaining Han warriors, the Xianbei Assault Cavalry can only fight to the death in person and fight for their lives to withstand these fearless warriors.

When the Xianbei Raiders surrounded the Han army and prepared to besiege, Han Juzi, who had been silently accumulating his strength, suddenly roared, and rushed over on a single horse in the direction that had already been chosen, with an unstoppable momentum, and lifted a Xianbei Turquoise who was blocking the road into the air with men and horses, leaving the enemy dumbfounded.

Without waiting for these Xianbei cavalry to come to their senses, Cheng Qi took the opportunity to lead his troops to charge back into the enemy formation, sweeping away the enemy who was blocking the way, and clash in the northwest direction. In the face of the Xianbei Sudden Cavalry surging like a tide, Cheng Qi's face was still cold and hideous, and there was a cold killing intent on his bloody cheeks, surrounding him. Calmly controlled the war horse with his legs, there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, and the big knife in his hand shook left and right, with a wonderful arc, so that the enemy's blood was thrown in front of him.