Chapter 390: The Final Battle (Part II)
Pin Yanlian stood in front of the blood-soaked gate of the camp, looking hundreds of paces away. The two hearts were stunned, "Different Turkic warriors killed each other, and he suddenly felt cold, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.
More than half of the casualties have been lost, but the so-called Chinese Dynasty reinforcements have been missing for a long time, and five arrows have been fired for help as agreed in advance, but they are still sinking into the sea without any news.
This is the most tragic battle, like a mountain of bones and dripping blood, reflecting the magnificent momentum of this war, watching the battlefield of the sacrifice of outstanding soldiers one after another, Mo Jianlian's heart hurts as if it was cut by a knife.
Today's fruit, whose fault was it in the beginning?
Mo Thorn couldn't even see the angry look on his face, and in its place, there was a desolate pathos.
Yes, to 50,000 soldiers in today's situation, who is to blame? It was he, the Turkic national teacher, the actual commander of the 50,000-strong army, who was the one who believed the promises of the Hua Dynasty people, and it was he who overestimated the character of Fang Zheng, the commander of the Northern Expeditionary Army of the Hua Dynasty, and Fang Zheng's extremely small price won his trust, annihilated Chai Mengshan, acquiesced and even encouraged him to seize the grassland pastures, incorporate the tribes, and take the initiative to take over the sporadic battles before the decisive battle, all this camouflage was done perfectly, when Mo Jianlian gradually trusted this Chinese Dynasty allied army, Fang Zheng suddenly despicably pushed his 50,000 Turkic warriors down the abyss!
Whoever is above the soldier shall kill by the sword.
Mo Jian wanted to laugh, he lived for a long time, but when he came, he was planted on a young man of twenty years old, who boasted that he was superior in wisdom among the Turks, but today he was like a foolish hug, willingly getting into the trap set for him in advance. is still waiting for reinforcements from the Chinese Dynasty, which is really ridiculous!
At this moment, no matter how stupid people are, they understand that when the so-called "reinforcements" of the Chinese Dynasty arrive. They would raise their butcher's knives, but they would slaughter all the Turks who were killing each other on this battlefield, whether they were silent or his warriors, and the exhausted Turkic warriors would be mercilessly slaughtered by the Chinese army.
Those who are not of my race will have different hearts. The wise words handed down by the sages of the Chinese Dynasty in ancient times, Mo Jianlian should have clearly understood the true meaning of this sentence a long time ago, and it is too late to realize it today!
Looking at the battlefield where the battle was in full swing, Mo Jianlian suddenly sneered, he was not the only one who was fooled. There is also Mo Si on the other side, the funny thing is that until this moment, Mo Si is still unaware of the shocking conspiracy of the Chinese Dynasty, and he is still constantly increasing troops to the battlefield, trying to eliminate his future troubles in one fell swoop, and then he has a dream of dominating the grassland and dominating the world.
Soon Mo Sip will find that his sweet dreams are like bubbles, easily shattered in the sun, and that cruel moment is not far off.
"Master Guoshi, we have already lost more than half of our casualties, do we want to increase our troops on the battlefield again?" A captain covered in blood knelt in front of Mo Jianlian and asked respectfully.
Mo Jian stared into the distance, his old face twitched a few times, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.
"Order, all the soldiers of the army put down their weapons," under the stunned gaze of the commander, Mo Jianlian lightly issued an incredible order.
, surrender to the Murch Khan! ”
"Why?" Captain Wan shook his head, and then immediately shouted loudly, his expression was extremely angry, if it weren't for the identity of the national teacher and the commander, I am afraid that he would not hesitate to cut him on the spot.
The Turks can die, they can bleed, they can lose, but they absolutely cannot accept surrender, and the surrender of a traitor who usurped his brother Khan, the collapse of faith, is more painful than the loss of life.
Mo Jian's face sank like water, looking at the soldiers who fought fiercely on the battlefield in a daze, with a painful look in his eyes, he let out a long breath, with a bit of trill, and said softly: "No matter what we believe, now, let's leave some seeds for the Turkic people!" A catastrophe is coming,"
The elder shouted, "What seed to keep?" What catastrophe? What the hell are you talking about? The reinforcements of the Hua Dynasty are coming soon, they will attack us inside and outside, and Mo Si is about to be defeated, at this critical time, you actually ordered to surrender to Mo Si? ”
Mo Jianlian suddenly smiled, and his smile was full of ridicule: "Chinese Dynasty reinforcements? Yes, the Chinese reinforcements will come, but they will not help us, they will raise their butcher's knives and will kill all our Turks, so that the entire steppe will be included in the territory of the Chinese Dynasty, and there will be no place for the Turks in the world
He pointed to the battlefield where there were mountains of corpses. Mo Jian Lian said slowly: The soldiers are exhausted, both sides have suffered heavy casualties, if you are the commander of the Hua Dynasty, will you really help a sick tiger, and then wait for it to recover and then eat yourself, or raise your sword, take the opportunity to kill the tiger, and completely eliminate the great trouble in the hearts of the people of the Hua Dynasty for more than 100 years? ”
Captain Wan heard this, thought for a moment, and his expression suddenly became solemn. Of course, he was not stupid to be the commander of tens of thousands of people, and Mo Jian made him realize in a few words that the Turks had fallen into a desperate situation.
Mo Jianlian patted him on the shoulder and laughed miserably: "The matter has come to this, do we Turks still want to fight among ourselves and let the alien race completely annihilate us?" At this moment, apart from uniting, leaving this place as soon as possible, redeveloping internal affairs, and making a comeback in the future, what better way do you have to save the Turks from a situation from which they will never recover? , go and give the order, the whole army will lay down their weapons and surrender to the Mosi Khan! We are a good Turkic people, and we cannot be exterminated by a foreign nation in this place."
Captain Wan's eyes suddenly turned red, and the cold and hard man burst into tears on the spot, sobbing a few times, he stood up, wiped his tears fiercely, raised his hands high, and shouted violently in the direction of the battlefield: "Inherit the national teacher's order!" All the Turkic warriors, all laid down their weapons, and said to the Khan of Mursi, "Surrender!" Surrender! We surrendered! ”
Everyone froze, and the desperate soldiers slowed down, and the soldiers under the silent tent saw that the opportunity was rare, and they raised their knives and fell, and many soldiers under the silent thorns were beheaded under the knife.
"Surrender! We surrendered! Don't fight it, all the Turkic people are willing to serve Mo Si as Khan, we are no longer enemies, but loyal servants of Mo Si Khan".
"Nope! We are the master of the little Khan of the Silent Torch, how can we surrender to the traitors? We are willing to die in a bloody battle! After many fighters reacted, they immediately shouted loudly.
"We will not surrender!"
"The Turkic people are the descendants of the blue wolf, only the Turks who died in battle, and there are no Turks who surrendered!"
On the battlefield, the soldiers under the tent of the Silent Thorn Company shouted one after another, clenching their fists with excitement, and their eyes were red.
The morale fell at the moment the order was transmitted, all the Turkic warriors stopped fighting, the situation was chaotic, everyone automatically shrunk into a ball, forming two circular defensive formations, and the two sides retreated with a vigilant look, and the barriers were clear.
"Those who disobey before the battle will be killed." Wan Fuchang's face sank like water, his tone was like ice, but a touch of pain flashed in his eyes.
The sudden change in the situation made everyone wear Xiaoyan six brains, what happened to everyone. Well, why surrender. Didn't you say that the Kabandai was about to come to the rescue? Victory is just around the corner, why did the national teacher suddenly propose to surrender?
A path was divided in the crowd, and Mo Jianlian rode on his horse, holding the banner of the Turkic king representing Gulu Khan, and rode his horse in the direction of the Mo Si army.
"The national teacher Mo Jianlian, led the warriors under his tent, and surrendered to the Mo Si Khan! Please believe in my sincerity, the catastrophe of the Turks is coming, please the Khan immediately withdraw his troops, and we will retreat all the way north, into the depths of the steppe, to reserve the last bit of seed for the Turks,"
Mo Jianlian dismounted in front of Mo Si's array, and then knelt down and stroked his chest, his tone was steady, but his expression was a little anxious, and time was running out. If nothing else, Fang Zheng will immediately lead his troops to surround them, can we avoid this catastrophe?
"Silent thorn even dizzy? At this time, he was still able to fight, why did he surrender to Ben Khan? Mo Si rode on the horse, squinting at Mo Jianlian, who was silent in front of the formation, looking quite hesitant.
"Khan, let me go up and slash this cunning fox, no matter what his plot is, we don't have to pay attention to it!" Dattata smirked beside him.
"Silent Khan, time is running out! Please hurry up and order the withdrawal of the army, the Chinese Dynasty people are about to be defeated by us, let us stop the infighting and leave some blood for the Turks! Mo Jianlian shouted in front of the battle.
"Hua Dynasty people?" Mo Si took a breath, immediately understood the meaning of Mo Jianlian, turned his head to look at the position of the two sides, he was stunned to find that unconsciously, the battlefield of the two armies has become closer and closer to the camp of the Northern Expeditionary Army, the east, west, north of the battlefield is the vast grassland, the south is the turbulent Yu River, if the Hua Dynasty people suddenly appear, with the east, west and north to surround them, the Turks will fall into a place of death.
"This old fool who lured the wolf into the house!" After Mo was startled, the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly appeared, although he still didn't understand what kind of agreement the Hua Dynasty people had reached with Mo Jianlian, and he didn't understand how the Hua Dynasty people deceived Mo Jianlian, but he knew that it was too late to think about it at this time, and he quickly led the army to leave to avoid this catastrophe.
"Order, withdraw troops to the north! Let's go deep into the grassland and camp in Kaiping first! ”
"Boom!" As soon as the silent voice fell, I only heard a deafening sound of trumpets and cannons on the periphery of the army, and then, at the end of the grassland as far as the eye could see, east, west, and north, three faint black lines appeared, which were particularly dazzling and dazzling on the verdant grassland.
"Khan! An unknown army surrounded us on three sides! One of the spies hurriedly said.
Mo Sip looked at the three black lines on the periphery, and the faint sound of thunderous horses' hooves, his heart kept sinking, sinking to the bottom,"
"Transmit, give the order, and the whole army turned around. "Forming a defensive formation" silently slurped, and the whole person seemed to collapse.
Glancing at Mo Jianlian faintly, Mo Si ordered again: "Order them to send Gu Lulu's son and Mo Jianlian to Ben Khan's Chinese army, and all the Turks will stop fighting and unite with the outside world!" ”
"Marshal, the Turks seem to have ceased fighting, and they have lined up their positions facing us," Feng Qiudao whispered to the side.
Fang Zheng said with a smile: "It's too late to stop fighting at this time!" Why did you go earlier? ”
Fang Zheng smiled proudly, like a fox who had stolen three hundred.
No matter who sets this trap and puts all the Turks in the trap, they can't help but be proud, not to mention that Young Master Fang is usually not too low-key, how can such a proud work not show off greatly?
"Marshal, the three-way army has surrounded the Turks, and they can't run!" Han Dashi raised his whip and shouted excitedly.
The Turks who have been in the northern border cities for more than 100 years will end their hundred years of glory today, and the mood of all the Chinese Dynasty soldiers is high, they excitedly clench the weapons in their hands, and when the herald soldiers gallop and give the order, they orderly arrange the formation according to the plan, so as to wait for the marshal's final attack order.
"Array! Bow and arrow come forward and surround them! Hundreds of steps away from the Turks, Feng Qiudao ordered loudly.
Tens of thousands of archers came out of the ranks of the Northern Expedition army, and they took the Northern Expedition camp as the center of the circle, surrounded the Turks in the middle, stretched their bows and arrows, and the sharp arrows were aimed at the Turks in the encirclement, and the strong murderous aura filled the steppe again.
Looking at the archers lined up in front, Mosi's heart sank to the bottom.
An army of archers, shields, swordsmen, spearmen, etc., is equipped as standard, but, "How can the people of the Hua Dynasty have so many archers?"
What would happen to the cavalry against such a large number of archers? Mo sobbed the corners of his mouth. The mouth is full of bitterness.
Looking at the posture in front of him, Fang Zheng was planning to annihilate them all, leaving no one alive.
"The time has come for the Turks to live and die! Whether it is the warriors under the tent of Ben Khan or the warriors under the tent of the national teacher who has just surrendered, you listen to my orders and line up! Get ready to attack! We're going to break out of the encirclement! ”
All the Turks took action, and although they were defeated, they did not show panic and had to admit it. They deserved to be the most powerful army in the world, and soon, they were marching in thousands of people, like a twine twisted into a regiment, forming a cone-shaped offensive formation, and the tip of the cone pointed directly at the middle army of the Northern Expeditionary Army.
Fang Zheng was riding on his horse, squinting at the Turkic formation, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times.
Vincent hurriedly laughed at the scene: "Why is the marshal laughing? ”
Fang Zheng pointed to the Turkic formation, and said with a smile: "Do you see that the formation listed by the Turks looks like a man?" ”
Vinson was cold, wiping sweat
This marshal is evil,,
Fang Zheng looked at it for a long time, and then smiled again. If the Turkic formation is like that of a man, then what is Lao Tzu's Northern Expeditionary Army like? Condom? Oops, the wars are fought so much, the Turks are so shameless",
Compared with Fang Zheng's relaxation, the mood of the silent shear was heavy, and seeing that he was surrounded by the army of the Hua Dynasty, he was cold and felt a burst of despair.
"Attack! Break out of the encirclement! Mo Si's eyes were red, he drew his scimitar and gave the order to attack.
The sound of a low whimpering horn spread throughout the army.
All the Turks unsheathed their scimitars, urged their horses to start charging, and the formation was launched, revealing a bit of tragedy in the indomitable momentum.
The horse's hooves were like thunder, the offensive formation was still not messy in the wild run, and on the grassland, a huge arrow quickly moved towards the encirclement of the Hua Dynasty, like a sharp sword, trying to tear a crack in the encirclement and fight for a chance to survive for itself.
Five hundred steps, four hundred steps"
"The archers are just in front of the Northern Expeditionary Army. The herald rode his war horse and waved the order jar in the middle of the war: the nephew ran wildly, conveying the orders of the commander.
"Slightly!"
Tens of thousands of strong bows were aimed at the charging Turks, and the cold tips of the arrows emitted a faint cold light, like an invitation from death.
Three hundred steps, two hundred steps",
After the "dong dong dong" Chinese army formation, the huge war drums sounded, and everyone's hearts began to beat rapidly with the rhythm of the drums.
"Shoot the arrows!"
"Shoot the arrows!"
"Buzz"
The strings trembled lowly, and the arrows in the sky were densely shot at the charging Turks.
Tens of thousands of sharp arrows shot upwards in an arc, as if covering the sun in the sky, and the sky became dark in an instant, and countless people in the Turkic formation screamed loudly. The arrows fell from the horse one after another, and the complete cone-shaped array suddenly appeared in a large blank space.
Silent sobs fell at the end, and the thousands of pro-soldiers around him protected him. Seeing the countless warriors under his tent fall from his horse, he couldn't help but split his eyes, raised his sword and shouted: "Charge!" Rush again! Be sure to rush out! ”
In the Northern Expedition, Feng Qiudao, Qin Zhong and Han Dashi, the three generals who clearly understood Fang Zheng's combat intentions, rode their horses back and forth in front of the formation and gave orders.
"Shoot the arrows! Keep firing the arrows! ”
The most dangerous area for cavalry and archers is between 300 and 100 paces, which is the best place for archers to strike with long-range weapons.
Rushing through these hundreds of steps, the archers could not give full play to the advantage of long-range strikes, and the cavalry could be regarded as relieving the pressure.
Leading the charge was Dattata, who looked at the encirclement of the Northern Expeditionary Army that was getting closer and closer, and Dattata had a sinister smile on his face. As long as they rushed to the front of the Northern Expeditionary Army, the bows and arrows would no longer work, and the Chinese people would become cattle waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for our brave Turkic warriors to slaughter at will.
Under more than a dozen rounds of arrow rain, the Turks paid the price of tens of thousands of soldiers, and finally rushed to the edge of the encirclement of the Northern Expeditionary Army.
All the Turks breathed a sigh of relief, without the Chinese people with bows and arrows, what qualifications did they have to fight with the Turks?
"Bow out! Heavy armor step forward! ”
Just when the Turkic charging team was still more than fifty steps away from the Northern Expeditionary Army, the heralds in the Northern Expeditionary Army began to give the latest orders from the commander-in-chief.
All the archers were forbidden, and immediately put away their bows and arrows, and retreated into the Chinese army in an orderly manner.
At this time, a scene occurred that surprised all the Turks.
The archers retreated, and the Northern Expeditionary Army stepped forward with a group of cavalry, and it was not surprising that the cavalry appeared, but the surprise was that although the number of this group of cavalry was only more than 10,000 people, their whole bodies were wrapped in dark heavy armor, and even the helmets on their faces were wrapped around their whole faces, and their whole bodies were tightly wrapped, and they could not find any gaps that could be slashed and killed, and the war horses under the seats were also wrapped in layers of iron leaves covering their heads, necks, abdomen and buttocks.
This group of more than 10,000 cavalry lined up in a line, holding snow-bright spears, their faces were covered by iron masks, just like that quietly standing at the forefront of the Northern Expeditionary Army.
"Heavy, heavy cavalry!" Silent was stunned.
"When did the people of the Hua Dynasty have heavy cavalry?"
Before he could make arrangements, in front of the Northern Expeditionary Army, the yellow order flag had been waved melodiously.
The boss has given the order to attack!
"Kill!"
Among the heavy cavalry, the leader of the generals raised their spears, and then took the lead in riding their horses and rushing towards the battle formations of the Turks.
The Northern Expeditionary soldiers behind him let out a low cheer, followed closely behind the general, and urged the horses to charge.
The skills of the soldiers are invincible!
Fifty paces away in the blink of an eye. The heavy cavalry was like a meat grinder on the battlefield, ruthlessly strangling all the enemies who blocked their advance, and the huge inertia and almost invulnerable heavy armor made the morale of the Turks fall into a trough in an instant.
There is no suspense about the battle situation.
Mo Jianlian's hands were tied behind his back, and he fell behind the silent sipping army, his face was pale, but he suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and in the laughter, a string of old tears flowed down his cheeks.
The Turks, the proud sons of the steppe, were wiped out by the weak Chinese Dynasty today, what a great irony, the almighty true God, what did we do wrong? To suffer such a bad fate?
Mo Si's face was also pale, his face was pale, he stood in the Chinese army on horseback, holding the reins of the ** war horse tightly in his hand, because he was too hard, the knuckles of his fingers were white.
Unexpectedly, the invincible Turkic army was going to be wiped out here today, and the 10,000 heavily armored cavalry, like 10,000 demons who collected the souls of the Turks, came and went freely in the Turkic battle array, and they were happy to cross the horizon.
This has become a one-sided massacre!
How much money did the people of the Chinese Dynasty spend on today's war?
Looking at the invincible heavy armored cavalry of the Hua Dynasty, Mo Si was completely desperate in this Xuan.
,,
"Hiss" the Chinese army of the Northern Expedition, Fang Zheng watched the heavy armored cavalry enter the Turkic battle formation, like a tiger entering the flock, ruthlessly biting everything, he couldn't help but gasp, and his face couldn't help but start twitching.
"Three million taels of silver, and you made these ten thousand pairs of heavy armor? This is the army, it's just a money-sucking machine, and the most hateful thing is that it's Lao Tzu's money."
"Marshal, what's wrong with you?" The battle went smoothly as expected, and Winson, with a smile on his face, stepped forward to ask flatteringly.
Fang Zheng frowned, his eyebrows kept beating with the shouting and killing in front of him, and after a while, he said angrily: "Tell those little bastards with shells to give Lao Tzu a little leisure."
Wen Sen paused, and then said with black lines on his head: "Marshal, that's not a shell, it's a heavy armored cavalry..."
"It's all the same, anyway, tell them to take it easy, don't shell it, don't damage the heavy armor,"
"Over... Fighting on the battlefield, damage is inevitable
"Then I don't care, after the battle, tell them to take off their heavy armor, and Lao Tzu will sell it as scrap iron, and recover some of the cost,"
"Huh? Marshal, what will they do if they don't have heavy armor in the future? Vinson exclaimed.
Fang Zheng saw that the Turkic scimitars kept slashing at the heavy armor, and the cavalry on the horse did not move at all, but the armor left a long slash mark, and Fang Zheng trembled in distress again.
"What's my business? If you want to fight in the future, give each of them a pattern of a turtle shell tattooed on their backs, which will be more useful than the armor tube,"
… The following does not count the number of words "one by one"
There have been a little more socializing in the past two days.,I'm really sorry.,I want to do everything I can to code words in my free time.,Try not to delay Li Xin.。