North of the Yellow River, south of Yinshan Mountain.

Nuozhen water, in the past, the green green cattle and sheep were all over the field; Today, rivers of blood are flowing and corpses are piling up.

The dragon horse, which was almost bloodied by several arrows in his body, was slashed and broken off his left front hoof. It hissed and flipped over, lifting Xue Shao off.

If it weren't for the quick enough reaction to jump away immediately, this Dawan Divine Horse weighing a thousand catties would be enough to crush Xue Shao into a meat patty.

Xue Shao, who rolled to the ground, was in a hurry to support the ground with his hand, and instinctively threw away the treasure knife in his hand. Before he could stand firmly, he felt a blackness in front of him, as if a mountain was pressing on the top.

Two Turkic cavalrymen, one wielding a lance and the other wielding a scimitar, rushed to his side at the same time with their ferocious horsepower, one piercing the chest and the other decapitating and flying down.

In an instant, Xue Shao didn't have the space to think at all, and made an instinctive reaction completely by relying on the fighting experience of the two worlds. Quickly dodging the stabbing blow of the horse's lance and the stumbling of the horse, he leaped to his feet and threw the sword-wielding Turkic cavalryman from his horse.

Everything happened so fast that the Turkic cavalry of the lance only felt that the eyes were a flower, and their own lance was plunged into the deep earth, but the enemy in front of them was gone. Because he wanted to kill him with one blow, the spear stabbed him too hard, but the horse rushed too fast for him to draw back, and the rebound force generated by the horse spear actually bounced him off the horse's back.

Almost at the same time as the Turkic cavalry of the lance landed, Xue Shao struck the throat tip of the other cavalry with a palm. The cavalryman's eyes burst into foaming at the mouth and he died instantly, but his throat bulged as if he had been stuffed into a large lump of stone.

At this moment, all the killing beasts in Xue Shao's body had been completely released. What son, what horse, what fame and fortune have all been left out of the nine days.

He only wants to kill every enemy he sees, and he has to kill them as badly as possible!

"The young marshal takes the knife!!"

It was Guo An's voice.

Hearing this shout, Xue Shao, who had almost been demonized, came back to his senses a little. When Bianyin turned around and was about to catch the knife, a horse rushed and knocked the knife away. Then the Turkic knight crouched on his horse, pressed the tip of the long scimitar to the lowest, almost touching the ground, and slashed towards Xue Shao like wind and lightning.

Any experienced Tang warrior knows that the most ruthless move in the Turkic cavalry's individual combat method is the "sudden slash" in front of him. It is said that the person who used this trick to the point can cut an adult bull in half in half in one rush and one blow!

Too fast, too close, Xue Shao almost didn't have time to dodge.

Guo An, who was not far away, turned white with a brush on his face, and his whole body had become stiff. I wanted to scream, but my throat seemed to be choked with cotton and made a sound at all.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was dragging the ground, and the blood-stained dirt was about to rush up between Xue Shao's crotch, a flying shadow jumped up and crashed into the Turkic cavalry.

There was a loud bang, and the dust was flying, and the Turkic cavalry and horses fell to the ground. The Veyron BMW pressed on them, hissing for a long time.

The cavalryman's legs were mostly broken, and he screamed and scolded and stabbed him in the throat with his backhand. Blood splattered, spurting more than three feet high.

Xue Shao jumped up with a few steps, his knee falling first and smashing into the chest of the Turks. The blood that spurted out of the enemy's mouth stained Xue Shao's entire face red.

"Ah!! ――”

This terrifying scream came from the Turkic cavalry who had made the lance raid on Xue Shao. After he landed, he broke his leg and was struggling to crawl away, but he saw Xue Shao use his right hand like a demonic claw to tear open his companion's neck and tear a long throat out of his abdominal cavity.

Bai Huahua's throat is also connected to a bloody tongue.

Guo An picked up a spear on the ground and threw it violently, nailing the Turkic cavalry to the ground. He struggled instinctively with blood spitting, and he didn't close his eyes full of fear until he died, but feces and urine had accumulated in his crotch.

Immediately, Guo An and several scouts immediately surrounded Xue Shao's side and made a temporary humanoid shield wall to protect it.

Xue Shao stood a little dazed, looking down at Wei Longma. It was twitching, bleeding, and life was rapidly being pulled out of it. Tears flowed from its large, jewel-like eyes.

Xue Shao bent down and placed the pile of white and red enemy things in front of Wei Long's horse. Stretching out his bloody hand, he caressed Wei Long's cheek.

Wei Long also turned his head as before, wanting to lick Xue Shao's hand. But when its tongue came out, it never retracted.

Xue Shao gently wiped away the last teardrop under its eyelids.

"Young marshal, the battle situation is unfavorable!" Guo An hurriedly said, "There are too many enemies, and they are still increasing their troops!" ”

Xue Shao stood up, his face drenched in blood so that others couldn't see his expression at all.

Guo An's meaning is obvious, it is difficult to have a chance of winning this battle again. Retreat, perhaps, is a good option.

"Knives."

The word Xue Shao said made Guo An fall into a moment of confusion. Instead, another subordinate hurriedly found the Taiyi Imperial Sword that Xue Shao had just lost and handed it to him.

"Keep fighting."

Xue Shao turned his head and gave Wei Longma one last look, pushed Guo An away with one hand, and strode towards the place where the enemy was most concentrated.

At the same time, at this moment, the Yellow River crossing in Fengzhou.

Wang Xiaojie stood on a small slope on the bank of the Yellow River, listening to the reports of the reprimands.

"Fighting?" A grim smile appeared on Wang Xiaojie's face, "Okay, very good." ”

Ashina Zhongjie leed his horse in front of Wang Xiaojie's horse and said hurriedly: "What do you think?!" ”

"What, what do I think?" Wang Xiaojie sneered.

"The battle situation is urgent, you are not in a hurry!" Ashina Zhongjie was even more anxious, and there was some anger, "Or you don't come!" Since you're here, you should go to reinforcements right away!! ”

"You think I don't want to?!" Wang Xiaojie's voice also raised, "Open your eyes and see, half of my men and horses are still on the other side of the Yellow River!" ”

Ashina Zhongjie took a deep breath, "With this half of the men, you can also go to reinforcements." In case the outcome is decided, no matter how many people go to it, it will be in vain! ”

"......" Wang Xiaojie's eyebrows were furrowed, his eyes were like knives, and he fell silent.

Ashina Zhongjie took a deep breath again, and said patiently: "You can come back to the master without remembering personal grudges, I admire your brother very much." Now it's time for you not to let me down, to make me look down on you! ”

"Enough! Shut up! Wang Xiaojie shouted angrily, his teeth clenched and his bones cracked, and then he roared: "You stay here to pick up the rest of the people." Others - follow me!! ”

Ashina Zhongjie turned over and dismounted, kneeling on his knees and kowtowing to Wang Xiaojie.

kept knocking until Wang Xiaojie took his people and flew east.

Two days later, at dusk.

After several days and nights of fierce fighting, the retreat of the Turks came to an end. Wang Xiaojie led the reinforcement of more than 10,000 elite iron cavalry of the Anxi Tiger Division, which became a major turning point in this battle.

Xue Shao's Taiyi Imperial Knife was lost again. At this moment, he had a Turkic scimitar in his left hand and a Tang horizontal knife with a missing hole in his right hand, both of which were on the ground and used as crutches.

With his eyes wide open, he watched as the figure of the last Turkic cavalry disappeared in front of his eyes.

The remnant sun is like blood. Mountains of corpses.

Xue Shao stood like this for a long time, as if he had become a statue that had stood under the Yin Mountain since ancient times, motionless.

Guo An moved in front of Xue Shao step by step, raised his hands flat, and presented the Taiyi Imperial Sword in front of his eyes.

Xue Shao lowered his eyelids and glanced at it, his calf had been completely pierced by a spear. The handle of the gun was cut off, but the head remained in his lap.

- But how could he still stand so straight?

Xue Shao opened his mouth to speak, but found that he seemed to be unable to make a sound. The frantic roar in the battle had already overwhelmed his vocal cords and temporarily struck.

So he let go of his hands and let the two crutches fall to the ground, took his knife from Guo An's hand, and hung it on his waist.

Guo An squeezed out a very relieved and relaxed smile at Xue Shao on his face covered with dried blood, and then fell to the side.

Almost at the same time, Xue Shao also fell. It fell straight and straight backwards, like a stone tablet that had been knocked down.

The subordinates around him hurriedly surrounded him in shock, but found that Xue Shao's eyes were still open, so they all breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly sent people to help Guo An.

Xue Shao himself was surprised that he didn't faint after falling like this. However, he no longer had the strength to get up, and even his thinking stopped running, leaving only a pair of eyes staring blankly at the twilight sky.

The wind rose suddenly, south of Yin Mountain.

Xue Shao seemed to see countless souls floating in the mid-sky of Nuo Zhenshui. They rode horses and carried knives, wearing the Ming Guang armor of the Tang Dynasty and the robes produced by the Red Leaf Chamber of Commerce, and they had proud smiles on their faces, like meritorious soldiers who were being rewarded and rewarded.

They are bathed in the fantastic light and shadow woven by the sunset and sunset, like fairies and Buddhas.

Then, they slowly disappeared in front of Xue Shao's eyes and disappeared.

Xue Shao wanted to reach out and hold them, but he couldn't lift his hand. I wanted to open my mouth and shout to stop them, but I felt the world spin for a while, and then even my eyes closed uncontrollably.

I don't know how long it took, Xue Shao felt that his soul had wandered in a large circle between the sky, and then returned to his body again.

He suddenly opened his eyes and turned over and sat down, startling the few people around him.

"Yo drink, you're pretty energetic!"

This voice was familiar, Xue Shao turned his head to see that Wang Xiaojie was smiling at him mockingly.

Glancing at the people around him again, only Zhang Cheng and Wu Yuan and a few subordinates were there, and there were no generals or Guo An.

"How long did I sleep?" Xue Shao asked.

"Just a moment's work, young marshal." Zhang Cheng hurriedly replied.

Xue Shao secretly sighed, and said in his heart, how do I feel like I have slept all my life and been reincarnated again?

"The enemy will soon return." Wang Xiaojie said emotionlessly, "Now, my people take over the battle formation and start arranging. Stand back and rest. ”

Xue Shao glanced at Wang Xiaojie, then was silent for a moment and said, "You just have to arm." I'm going to clean up the battlefield first. ”

"Be quick." Wang Xiaojie walked towards his horse as he spoke, turned his back to Xue Shao and said, "I am willing to give you time, but the Turks may not. ”

Xue Shao said "um", looked at Wang Xiaojie's back from a distance, and said lightly: Thank you!