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Wen Jun was in the air, but in front of him was still the murderous figure of the young general of the Tang Dynasty just now, and he had to admit that this young man and the four people next to him were more skilled and brave in cavalry charges. Music-Text

I have tried this trick repeatedly, but I don't want to have a face-to-face with others, and after half of the face, I was broken by others because of my old age and frailty, and I couldn't rush to kill.

What made him even more frightened and even desperate was that the cooperation of these hundreds of people in Datang was simply seamless! That's right, it's so seamless that it's unbreakable...... Bang, Wen Junjie felt a pain in his whole body, as if he was about to fall apart, and then closed his eyes before losing consciousness.

When Li Hong picked out Wen Junxie, the cheetah and mangzhong had already quickly killed him, after all, in the rapid charge, when he provoked the horse lance to throw out the enemy, the door in his chest had been wide open.

As long as the cavalry behind Wen Jun is not a fool, even if it is a loose cavalry formation, he will have time to seize the gap in his chest and deal a fatal blow to himself.

So at this moment, when the two lieutenant generals of Silla and Hua Meng were unable to withdraw in time to protect themselves, they had to quickly rush up to provide cover for themselves by the mangzhong and cheetah behind them.

The lance retracted without waiting for a breath, so he needed to quickly stab out again and charge in formation, just like a person running in the grass one person high, if you want not to be blocked by the grass in front of you, you need to keep playing with the grass in front of you, and you also need to pay attention to whether there are other obstacles under your feet.

And charging on horseback, although there is less worry about the feet, but the horse lance in your hand needs to be stabbed back and forth faster than the two arms, blocking, and even guarding against the enemy after being stabbed by the horse lance in your hand, holding the horse lance and not letting go.

At this time, you need to draw out the horizontal knife on your waist for the first time, hold the saddle side with one hand to avoid the side, and swing the horizontal knife in your hand in front of you, whether you cut the war horse, or the leg of the owner on the horse's back, you have to swing the first knife and immediately twist your waist and sit on the horse's back.

Because between this lightning and flint, the horse lance you let go can be recaptured by you in an instant!

Therefore, Li Hong didn't wait for his whole body to sit upright on the horse's back, as if he had a pair of eyes on the top of his head, he quickly reached out a hand and grabbed it in the air, and then pulled it back, and the horse lance that had just been spread returned to his hand.

With a horizontal sword in one hand and a horse lance in the other, plus the four people of Shock, Hua Meng, Cheetah, and Mangzhong, although the cooperation of the three hundred cavalry team is different from that of the five of them, it is no wonder that the cavalry charge is between the companion and the companion between trust, back and forth while killing the enemy, helping the companion to defend the loophole when attacking.

And this is also the reason why Wen Junjie felt desperate when he flew into the air, when he glanced at it for a moment.

Because these cavalry of the Tang Dynasty cooperated so well, everyone's reaction speed was beyond imagination, and under the skillful cooperation, without waiting for the two teams of cavalry to fight to a distance of fifty steps, the entire Silla's thousand-man cavalry formation was completely defeated by the Tang cavalry of less than three hundred people.

Xiong Qu was entangled by most of the bait sent by Wen Junjie, so when he saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave up defending the city and took the initiative to attack, he was already a little confused, and even suffered some injuries because he had to take care of the battle situation on His Royal Highness the Prince's side.

After all, if he hadn't been easily entangled by Wen Junjie's bait, then Wen Junjie would not have been able to disperse his forces to attack the city, and he would not have let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have no choice but to go out of the city to meet the enemy.

Just when he was in chaos, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had already clashed with Wen Junjie's cavalry formation with those hundreds of people, and he charged in a cavalry formation.

Xiong Qu let a long knife slash at the armor on his back, roared angrily, and was about to let Jin Wuwei in front of him rescue him when he saw Wen Junjie the old fox, who was thrown out by a horse lance stuck in his chest.

After riding his horse and rushing forward for less than ten paces, he saw that a large buffer zone had been formed in front of His Royal Highness the Prince, and because of the formation of this buffer zone, coupled with the scattered formation of the Silla soldiers being shot by arrows, it was no longer possible to form an effective threat to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in a short period of time.

Looking at the scene in front of him for a moment, he was slightly stunned, and another spear came through his armpit, fortunately, he reacted quickly, but the armor was penetrated, but even so, he felt a hot heat in his ribs.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was no longer in danger, Xiong Qu could naturally focus on responding to the enemy, and after dispatching a small force to rush to Li Hong's aid, Xiong Qu, who was in great spirits, roared angrily, turned around and cut off the head of the Silla soldier who attacked him with a knife, and the head was churning in the air with blood, and a burst of blood rain splashed out of the air.

On the battlefield, there is no such thing as vile and shameless, as long as you can kill the enemy, as long as you can live even a few breaths longer than the enemy, these are enough reasons for you to kill your enemy by any means.

Hovering on the edge of life and death in the war, the interweaving of iron and blood, morality and justice, fairness and justice have never existed, whoever has a sharp sword, who is skilled in horsemanship, and who has strong troops, then who is righteous and who is a hero.

History never gives the losers any chance to justify, and it is always written by the victors and their descendants.

At this time, the battlefield situation once again evolved into a chase-like massacre, and a large number of Silla and Baekje soldiers began to drill into the pile of dead again, and a large number of Silla and Baekje soldiers, regardless of the commander's orders, even if the commander cut off the heads of a few deserters, could not deter or prevent the other soldiers from scattering.

Xie Fulou's face was miserable, this battle was lost a little too inexplicably, I thought that he had an absolute advantage, and it was also Silla who joined forces, plus the respective kings personally supervised the battle, even if this battle could not take Liujing City, it could give Datang a warning.

But the reality is far from his plan yesterday, completely contrary to his plan, looking at the familiar figure in the distance and saying to himself: "Bastard thing!" Don't hurry up and surrender your weapons! Do you want this king to be cut down by the army of God...... Ahem...... Order everyone to drop their weapons at once! ”

Liu Xiang stood on top of the carriage that seemed to be a leisurely stroll on the battlefield, the horizontal knife in his hand rested on the neck of Yu Feng, the prince of Baekje, and several Tang soldiers stood behind him to prevent someone from sneaking up on the Savior.

The speed of the carriage was very slow, because there were many Baekje soldiers gathered in front of the carriage, but at this moment, under the attention of Xie Fulou, all the soldiers were scolded by Fu Yufeng, and they all obediently put down the weapons in their hands, and consciously lined up in a long row under the patting of the Tang army's horse lance, drooping their heads, lame, etc., in various postures, and followed the carriage with difficulty.

Sheflou's expression became even paler, looking at the remnants of the defeated soldiers, his heart was full of despair and unwillingness, and the Baekje courtiers on both sides of the carriage staggered, looked sluggish and decadent, and walked on the battlefield full of corpses, shouting loudly and powerlessly at Sheflou from time to time to lay down their weapons.

Looking at the ministers who were usually submissive to him, but who dared to order him at this time, Shevro didn't know whether to be angry or listen to their words at this time.

"Bastard Shevlou, put down your weapons quickly, don't you care about the king's life, you disloyal and unfilial bastard, the king has always trusted you so much!"

"My lord, it was Xie Flou who insisted on going his own way, and it was not about the king and the ministers, the king and the ministers were all coerced by him to come here."

"Lord Shangguo, Shevlou secretly colluded with Silla Kim Famin, they tried to challenge the prestige of Shangguo, but the king's dissuasion was ineffective, and Shevlou actually intensified and kidnapped the king, his ministers and others here."

Shevro looked at the king who was angry at the king on the carriage less than a hundred paces away, and the weapon that he was about to put down was clenched in his hand again.

Those original colleagues, when they saw him about to lay down their weapons, their faces were relieved, and they were ready to continue to impeach and slander him, so that at least they could save their lives and those of the king when the kingdom was questioned.

Shevro himself knew in his heart that these courtiers and the king shouted at him so much, because they hoped that they would bear the charge of challenging the dignity of the kingdom, so that they could save the lives of the king and them.

Now whether they surrender or not, the final outcome is also framed by them as the initiators of challenging the dignity of the kingdom, and they are for the king...... No, they will definitely put all the accusations on their heads for the sake of their lives.

Liu Xiang stood on the carriage and watched Xie Fu Lou clench the weapon in his hand again, and knew that this person was probably not a person who would surrender easily, and coupled with the crowd of Fu Yufeng and the others, it was obvious that this Baekje general also knew that whether he surrendered or not, it would be a dead end in the end.

Liu Xiang naturally doesn't believe in the words of Fu Yufeng and others, if a military general can coerce everyone to reach the battlefield and challenge the dignity of the Tang Dynasty, then this military general should be before challenging the Tang Dynasty, first of all, he is seeking power and usurping the throne, and it is impossible to bring them to challenge the majesty of the Tang Dynasty.

At this moment, this person not only did not surrender, but his expression became more and more calm, and there was a great sense of heroic indignation, Liu Xiang, who was also a military general, naturally knew better than others, a military general who commanded the whole army, and was betrayed by his own king and colleagues.

"For the sake of your character, I will give you a chance to kill yourself, let your own soldiers lay down their arms and surrender, they are innocent and should not follow you to death!" Liu Xiang stood on the carriage and said with a hint of respect to Xie Fulou opposite.

Shevlou looked at the Tang generals standing in the carriage on the king, and after being stunned for a moment, a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said in Tang dialect: "Okay, I will make them lay down their weapons, but I have a request." ”

Liu Xiang frowned, a little unhappy in his heart, he had already violated the scope of his rights by doing this, if he hadn't seen that he was quite loyal, he would have ordered the bow and crossbow to shoot hundreds of them.

Shevlou smiled again, and said loudly: "The general misunderstood, in Xia Sheflou, as a general of the defeated army, naturally knows that it is a bit rude to make a request at this time, but my request is very simple, and I will not embarrass the general." I just want to ask the general to tell me who he is. ”

After finishing speaking, Xie Fulou pointed his finger not far away, a tall young general of the Tang Army, surrounded by a group of people, was behind the fat Jin Famin, kicking Jin Famin like a ball.

Liu Xiang raised his eyes and saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince escorted by Xiong Qu, Liu Renliang, Wei Tuqi and others...... Belch...... Kicking a ball? Someone like one is coming this way.

"My Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty." Liu Xiang said coldly.

"Is this battle under his full command?"

"Yes."

"Thank you, General." Xie Fu Lou smiled calmly, and then said to his husband Yufeng: "Your Majesty, although the minister is quite ambitious and hopes to become the commander of the three armies of my Baekje, the minister does not have the slightest betrayal of Baekje. Take care, my colleagues, in Xia Shevlou, I won't let you sleep in peace, haha....... ”