Chapter 25: Blood Killing God 5

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Seeing that more and more Tartars broke through the front and approached the location of the general flag of Chang Yuchuan, the deputy general not far away shouted for his life, so hundreds of summer soldiers returned to help like waves, arrived in the four directions of Chang Yu River, and protected the flag with an iron wall.

But the Tartar cavalry is like a wave, wave after wave, Chang Yuchuan's army is tired of coping, although it has not been broken, but according to this situation, the defeat is certain, when Ji Ji led a team of Tartar brave cavalry from the flank to rush through the Xia soldiers' two formations, then Chang Yuchuan's general flag is a hundred steps away, which makes Ji Ji angry.

"The summer cubs are gone, warriors of Drobe, show our glory with their blood!"

Words like chicken blood, rolling heart, this Jiji and more than a thousand Tartar warriors in the glory of the stimulation, pounced on Chang Yuchuan, Rao is Chang Yuchuan is still strong and not retreating, he to 100 personal soldiers for the royal cavalry array, the spear arched each other, turned into a hedgehog array, Ji Ji and other Tartars rushed to the front, Chang Yuchuan into the word, 100 spears stood out horizontally, that Ji Ji eyes are fast, pull the reins of the horse, it is forced to stop, but the other Tartars behind him are not so capable, big eyes, these Tartars rush to kill, only to pierce themselves into hedgehogs, Chang Yuchuan shouted again to kill, and the hundred personal soldiers howled hard, and the spear and spear directly cut the Tartars who hit the blade into several pieces, and scattered and separated.

The ambition of the first war is mighty, a hundred guns kill the soul, Ji Ji's Tartar vanguard did not expect the Xia soldiers to be so brave, and the blood people under its general are even more gods and demons, in this moment of shock, Chang Yuchuan 100 personal soldiers are blades, a protrusion of more than 30 steps, only Ji Ji these more than 1,000 Tartars as dry grass and branches, among which Na Ji Ji is afraid of Chang Yuchuan's blood, turned around and fled in the chaos.

Unexpectedly, Chang Yuchuan had already thrown the spear, and that cold light was like a stream, like the crystal of the beginning of the clouds, and it was instantaneous, and the spear blade passed through the smoke and blood splashes, and went deep into Ji Ji's heart.

"Poof..."

With a muffled sound, blood spurted all over his body, and Gigi looked at the blade of the gun in his chest in disbelief, and after blinking, he collapsed.

Five hundred steps away, Yabuli and Keke suddenly looked at the battle formation of the Xia people, and their expressions were angry and frightened, angry for the joy of killing the Xia people, shocked by the courage of the Xia people to swear to the death, for a few moments, the courage of the Xia people has surpassed what people should have.

"Keketu Thousand Household Masters, if it goes on like this, even if it wins, our clan will suffer heavy losses on the brave cavalry!"

Yabuli spoke, and Keke suddenly said, "What do you think?" ”

"Your department is strong and rushes to kill, and our department volleys and throws, so that you can attack from both sides, at most a moment of effort, and the Xia people will definitely be scattered!"

"That's it!"

Keke suddenly responded to this, and immediately turned his horse away, and after a while, the horns of the two clans whined differently, and in the blink of an eye, the Tartars who surrounded and killed the Xia people retreated one after another, and at this point, the already exhausted soldiers in the river gave a sigh of relief.

"The Tartars have retreated, don't you know that you can't fight us, so you have to get out?"

"Look over there? What is Tartar going to do? ”

Under the nonsense of the soldiers in the river, three hundred steps away from the west of the Xia army's array, the Tartars took the clan horn as an order, and stood in a column of five hundred people, and in a short time, dozens of columns of Xia cavalry formed an army and cavalry formation, seeing this, the faces of the soldiers in the river turned pale instantly, and it seemed that the blood of the whole body was scattered under the iron hooves of the Tartar cavalry.

"General, the Tartars are going to launch a final assault, and we are afraid that we will not be able to hold this flag!"

The pro-soldier Du Bo mourned Chang Yuchuan, this Chang Yuchuan was covered in blood, how could he not know? But as a Xia general, dying on the battlefield is the final destination, not to mention in front of defending the country. So Sanyugawa had no choice.

"Order all schools, the remnants of the army to return to the line, and form a formation to resist!"

Stimulated by the whine of the Tartar horn, Chang Yuchuan's heart was calm, and the pro-soldier Du Bo listened to this, and if he wanted to persuade Chang Yuchuan to retreat and flee, he swallowed it in his stomach.

When the Keketu clan bravely rode into a cavalry formation, Yabuli also led the brave cavalry of the clan of his own tribe to detour from the flanks to the rear of the Xia soldiers' army formation, in this regard, Chang Yuchuan sighed in his heart: "General Nangong, the safety of the northern boundary of Hebei will depend on you to maintain it in a short time!" ”

When the words fell, the horn of the Tartar over there was suddenly urgent, and immediately, the brave cavalry of the Yabuli clan bent their bows and arrows, and threw them in a strong battle, but as soon as they were closed, the river soldiers on the flanks were negligent and chaotic in the rain of arrows, and as for the Keketu in the west direction, the eight thousand brave cavalry had turned into heavy hammers and smashed them.

The first battle was majestic, thousands of rivers and bones were dry, and Keketu roared wantonly in the iron hooves of the clan's brave horses, as if the Xia people were dead under the hooves was the most wonderful thing in the world.

But the changes on the battlefield are often so unexpected, just when Yabuli and Keke suddenly thought that they were eating the bones of more than 10,000 Xia people in Chang Yuchuan, a horse's horn whined dullly, three points stronger than the heavenly thunder, and immediately after, the lone horse's whining became a thousand roars, and when I heard it, I thought it was a divine soldier descending from the sky.

To the north of the army formation in the river, under the gloomy cloud curtain, Nangong Bao led the elite cavalry to kill, at this moment, Chang Yuchuan has dragged the brave cavalry of the Keketu and Yabuli clans for more than an hour, and that fatigue is completely heaven and earth compared to Nangong Bao's department.

Therefore, when Yabuli led his troops to shoot Chang Yuchuan, he suddenly saw Xia Qi appear, and his heart instantly fell into the ice cave, so cold that he couldn't breathe.

"This can't be? The Xia people didn't have rangers, they didn't help each other, how could they suddenly appear to rescue? ”

Yabuli naturally couldn't imagine how Nangong Bao and Chang Yuchuan were connected to the battle situation, but Chang Yuchuan and Nangong Bao both understood that they were standing in the position of the Xia people defending the country and protecting the people, and they were both famous generals.

Under the banner of the river general, after Chang Yuchuan heard the horn of Xia Qi, even if he was surrounded by Tartars on all sides, and there were more Tartars riding bravely on the front, the voice in his heart told himself again that this victory was over!

Half a moment, however, Nangong Bao led the troops to insert into the battlefield, that Yabuli was in the middle of its front, a rush to kill, Yabuli several slaves from the warrior were cut off the horse by Nangong Bao, this power is powerful, completely unstoppable, Yabuli is in a state of confusion, and wants to evacuate, but finds that Chang Yuchuan has waved his troops back, and Yabuli's volley suddenly turned into a haunting.

In the chaotic battle, Yabuli fled on all sides, but Le Dian had already aimed at the banner of his clan leader Thousand Household Lords on the edge of the battlefield.

When the Yabuli banner behind the Hezhong army fell, Keketu, who was fighting head-on and strong battles, suddenly became chaotic, and it was just a moment, Keketu no longer cared about the brave cavalry of the headquarters clan that had already entangled the strength of the soldiers in the river, and turned around and fled directly, so that their previous huge advantage was instantly wiped out.

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