Chapter 896: Dead Grass Raised by the Wind

Yang Zaixing has a reason to be calm. After the battle of the Saibei grassland and the earlier western expedition, how can the current war be put in his eyes?

After seeing the scenery at the top of the mountain, will you still be nostalgic for the scenery at the foot of the mountain?

Even if the battle is about to start, his side has the most absolute advantage, and it can even be said that this battle is the embodiment of his ability to lead troops. In the current environment, he can lead his soldiers and horses to surprise the enemy army, instead of killing the enemy face to face, is that ability?

Yang Zaixing was not a little excited.

The Turgish people not far away had become a simple number in his eyes, the number of enemy annihilation.

But many officers are very excited, this is a military achievement, it is not uncommon for Yang Zaixing, but they are very rare. Especially Pei Yun, he is still counting on being able to successfully correct after the end of this war.

Yang Zaixing just raised the big gun in his hand and pointed forward suddenly. In an instant, the low sound of a horn spread throughout the army.

The burly Niu Gao, who was as burly as a bear, danced violently, roared, urged the war horse, and played the first powerful note of this battle.

His qualifications are stronger than Yang Zaixing, and his military exploits are not inferior, but because he was one step late, when he was transferred to the Western Regions, the position above was already occupied, so he had to serve as the deputy envoy of Gaochang's soldiers and horses. Although he has a close relationship with old people like Black Whirlwind, in essence, this person undoubtedly belongs to the Foldable Savings faction. If so, now he can only follow Yang Zaixing as a deputy.

Niu Gao was naturally unconvinced.

Yes, Yang Zaixing's martial arts are outstanding, and he is indeed better than him, but these are not the reasons why Yang Zaixing's ability to overwhelm him. "For the general to have no plan, it is not enough to fight for the husband." This is Emperor Lu's view of military generals. It can be seen that this force is by no means the only criterion for measuring a person's ability.

Otherwise, how could Shi Wengong, Sun Guan and others be suppressed to death by batches of people whose force is far inferior to their own?

It's just that he came too late, and he can only be a certain deputy envoy of Gaochang soldiers and horses, and he has more than one level of high-level service.

As a few fierce generals in the forward army, Niu Gao is very brave and fearless. Now he just wants to drink the blood of the people of Kappchak to vent his anger under Yang Zaixing.

He was going to rush up, cut off the head of the Turk Warrior Shi Proposition, cut off the general to capture the flag, and make the first contribution.

Behind Niu Gao, rows of cavalry urged the war horses.

The army began to swell forward, jogging forward slowly, then gradually accelerating, and entering the rhythm of galloping.

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves finally became the only note between heaven and earth.

Fierce and wild, the murderous Lu Qi Iron Rider raised his sword and gun diagonally, and the bright blades reflected the sunlight in the clear sky, making the whole place a moving sea of silver light.

While the army attacked, the Turgishmen were finally alarmed.

Some experienced Turgis jumped up from the ground at once, some stood directly on the back of their horses, looking in the direction of the sound, and some hurriedly gathered the others. Most of these people have experienced fighting.

It's just that there are not many such people after all, and there are more people in the Tuqishi crowd who are confused and ask their companions loudly, who blew the horn, and who is the rookie who took people out.

Standing on the edge of the felt cart in one of the splendid felt carts in the procession, the patriarch of the Tuqi tribe rushed out of it, and he clearly saw the dust and smoke rising from the east, and the crimson flood rushed straight towards it like a river that broke the embankment.

His eyes widened to the limit, as if they were about to crack, and he rubbed his eyes, and he was not mistaken, many of the cavalry, as if they had come out of the ground, were already about to kill them.

That's impossible!

The patriarch's first thought was like this, he had never experienced such a strange thing after living on the grassland for so many years, so many cavalry, so close to the army he led, was unexpectedly discovered.

What about Jinshan City? What about the Naimans? was completely annihilated by the Han people, and no one came to report the news. Unsuspecting, he was attacked by the Han army's iron cavalry.

- The Turcade is finished.

This is a difficult fact to accept, but it must be accepted.

But the next moment, he put aside all the incredulity, as the patriarch of the Turgish tribe, as the leader of the steppe nomads, he had also killed people more than once, so that he would not pray to the enemy like a lamb and teach his fate to the enemy to control.

"Sons of God, take up your scimitars and bows and arrows, and use them to tell our enemies what true warriors are!"

The voice was still wafting, and the patriarch himself had grabbed his scimitar and rushed down the felt cart.

This is a man of courage. If it were a Naiman, Baruch would have been screaming at the moment to give up resistance and surrender to the Qi army.

The sound of a desolate horn sounded from the ranks of the Turks, and it had not been heard in the Turrs for a long time.

After the Kupchak Khanate split into two major alliances, the war with the Qarakhanid came to an end. The Eastern Kupchak Khanate chose to hibernate, that is, the Sykpchak Khanate began to advance deeper on the Black Sea coast. There have been no major conquests for decades, and sporadic skirmishes have only baptized a few members of the tribe, and most of the Turkish people are just a group of herders.

The tribal leader wanted to use the sound of the horn to urge the chaotic young men to gather and resist the enemy's attack, but it was wishful thinking.

Will Qi Jun give them time?

Impossible. It's already late for them, it's too late for everything.

The Qi army galloped on horseback, and soon crossed this short distance and swarmed in.

When the first tower-like man, as strong as a god, waving his twin hammers in his hand, he was the first to rush into the ranks of the Turgish.

Using the force of Niu Gao to deal with these herdsmen-like turquoise horses and young people, isn't it just a wind sweeping away the leaves? In the gallop, the double mace split, hit, smash, and sweep, bringing up the blood in the sky.

The galloping iron cavalry of the Qi army rushed into the approach, and one by one the horsemen were as vulnerable as the dead grass swept up by the wind.

After breaking through the outer defense line of the Turgish, the iron cavalry of the Qi army rushed straight into the herd of men, chariots and sheep, and all those who dared to resist fell from their horses like wheat that had been cut down.

Blood splattered everywhere in the incessant screams, skulls rolled, and stumps flew wildly.

Rows of irresistible iron horsemen swept over the Turgish like a tidal wave.

The brave tribal leader had disappeared on horseback, and the banner was held in the hands of the ox. From the beginning to the end of this battle, it only took half an hour and it was less than 10,000 people, and the Turk Shi Division, which numbered tens of thousands of men, women, old and weak, completely surrendered to Yang Zaixing's feet.

There were probably 1,800 people on the ground of the corpses, and most of them were young and strong, and the corpses covered the grassland, so that the weeds glowing with turquoise were dyed bright red.

The horses that had lost their owners neighed from time to time, and the heavy smell of blood wafted through the air.

And this is just the beginning of this war!