Just when Li Er lamented the tastelessness of Tianzhu's food and was a pity to abandon it, the slaughterers of the Western Regions Army had already carved the Northern Tianzhu belonging to the Jieri Dynasty from north to south, and appeared on the border line of Magadha, across a river that was not wide, blocking the retreat of Alonashun.

History was revised again at this moment, and the Qiantuo Weijiang, which had originally become the place of Magadha's death, once again became a place of death.

The two armies across the river had very different performances, one was the Western Regions Legion, which was ready to fight, and the other was the Magadha, who had lost their armor and had no intention of fighting. The two armies looked across the river, silent, as if neither intended to attack first.

However, the Western Regions Army can wait, but the Magadha led by Alona Shun can't afford to wait, Xue Rengui's army is about thirty miles behind them, and if they wait any longer, they will have no way out except to be dumplings by the Tang army.

So after waiting for about half an hour, Alona Shun decided to fight, it was winter at this time, it was the dry period of the Qiantuo Weijiang River, and rushed over to the Western Regions Legion that only heard its name and did not see it, and there may be hope to continue to live.

……

On the other side of the river, the gentlemen gathered together to watch a group of Magadha people on the other side like dolls.

Li Siwen pulled Duan Zan beside him in an extremely incredible tone and asked, "Hey, old Duan, do you think they want to cross the river?" ”

"It seems so, you see that they have lined up all the cavalry to the shore, if it is not for the purpose of attacking us, how can they be discharged in such a posture." Duan Zhan's tone was a little uncertain, he really couldn't figure out what gave the defeated army on the opposite side the courage to fight with the Western Regions Legion.

"You don't care what they want to do, put all the equipment we brought on the table in a while, and give them a little bit of power, otherwise these bastards won't know what the Western Regions Legion is." Cheng Chu waved his swarthy head and said with a grin.

"Hehe...... "Hey, hey" Da Lao Cheng's words caused a sinister laugh in the crowd, and then countless pieces of equipment were pushed onto the river beach and arranged on the two wings of the military formation.

……

On the opposite side, Alonashun's face was cloudy, and looking at the rapid deployment of defenses by the Western Regions Army on the opposite side, his heart began to sink, and he seemed to see his end in a trance.

At the same time, when Wang Xuance was arrested, the powerful words of the Tang Dynasty envoy also sounded: "I am the Tang Dynasty envoy, who dares to move!" ”

There are only more than 30 people around that guy, but he can make such a sound, it's ridiculous that he thought it was the Tang man who was bluffing, but now it seems that he is really sitting in the well and watching the sky.

Just when Aronashun was immersed in memories and couldn't extricate himself, someone came to report: "My king, the team is ready?" When to attack? ”

"Attack when you're ready, this king will be the first to charge." Alona, who came back to his senses, regained his firmness, he was born as a general in the end, he only moved forward and did not retreat in this life, even if he had begun to regret it, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up easily.

"My king, why don't you let me come, the Tang army on the other side doesn't seem to be good at it." The person who came to report was one of the few cronies of Alonashun, and his combat power was also extraordinary.

"No, this time the king will come in person." Aronashun squinted his eyes and stared at the black army opposite, quite desperate.

In fact, if given the choice, Alonashun didn't want to go toe-to-toe with the Western Regions Legion.

But the team behind him was so terrible that the place he passed could be described as a lack of grass, and the routs around him had already been frightened by the army behind him, and they had no power to turn back.

Under such circumstances, he could only choose to move forward and use tens of thousands of flesh and blood to bet that the Western Regions Legion was not as fierce as the legend.

……

The atmosphere of the war was getting stronger and stronger, and the Western Regions Legion on the opposite side was ready for battle, and Alona put on his armor, picked up his weapon, and raised it high without any pre-battle mobilization.

"Kill the ......" shouted loudly, and the war horse neighed.

Fifty thousand men were wrapped together and launched a decisive charge towards the Western Regions legions opposite them.

The gentlemen of the Western Regions Legion also put away their playful ridicule, and stared at the Magadha people who were crossing the river.

The river was not wide, the water was not deep, and under the high speed of the war horses, almost in the blink of an eye, countless cavalry rushed up the river embankment, one by one raising the scimitars in their hands, and launched an attack towards their only hope.

"Shoot the arrows!" Seeing that the enemy had already entered the attack range, Yu Chi Baolin waved the order flag in his hand fiercely.

"Shoot the arrows, release the arrows......" a series of orders were conveyed. Then, the repeating crossbows on both flanks of the army were shaken, and arrows as thick as fingers and short arms were immediately rained down, and they slanted towards the Magadha who rushed up.

Placing the repeater crossbow on both flanks is the experience that the Western Regions Legion has summed up in countless battles, and the principle is like a tripping horse.

Imagine if you want to trip over a horse, the best thing to do is to pull a rope or chain horizontally in front of it. The same is true for stopping people, if the arrow fired by the repeating crossbow is regarded as a rope, it is undoubtedly a horizontal shot to achieve the greatest effect.

Because of this, the repeating crossbows that had been placed directly in front of them were moved to the sides by the gentlemen, striving to turn the arrows fired by the repeaters into an invisible rope, so that they could stop more enemies at the same time.

Of course, the stop here refers to death.

……

The momentary bravery of the Magadha people was quickly crushed by the crossfire formed by the two wings of the Western Regions Legion, and Arona's eyes were red, watching the soldiers behind him fall one by one in a pool of blood, and the whole person no longer had the determination to fight to the death.

But now he can't go back, and if he does, he is afraid that it will be difficult to cross the blockade behind him.

At this time, he finally knew that the Western Regions Legion was actually far stronger than the army behind him, but it seemed that he knew it a little late.

"Break to the left, quick!" After waking up to the inability to defeat the Western Regions Army, Arona rushed towards the right flank of the Western Regions Army with the few cavalry around him.

Duan Zan was in charge of the right wing of the Western Regions Legion, and when he saw Alonashun coming over like a headless fly, he shouted with a strange smile: "This guy is Lao Tzu, none of you should fight with Lao Tzu!" ”

I don't want to laugh before it falls, someone has already stepped out, and a sentence is dropped behind him: "That guy didn't have your name written on him, of course, who met who first." ”

"Hey, Da Lao Cheng, you don't follow the rules!" Duan Zhan saw Cheng Chumo rushing out, and he was so angry that he screamed, shouting while chasing after him.

However, Cheng Chumo ignored him, only whirred the weapon dance in his hand, and rushed diagonally towards Alonashun.

At this time, Alona Shun also saw Cheng and Duan rushing up, and turned his heart sideways to meet the two, and said that since Lao Tzu can't escape, then kill one and earn one.

Poor Alonashun, he didn't know how good those gentlemen from Chang'an were, and similarly, he didn't know how shameless those gentlemen from Chang'an were.

Just when he was about to engage Cheng Chumo and think about who to kill first, Yu Guang saw that the man who came up behind him raised something with one hand, and then there was a "boom" in his ears, and then he felt a numbness on his face, and then a cold neck.

There was a faint echo in his ears: "Duan Zan on the donkey day, you want to kill Lao Tzu!" ”

(End of chapter)