The war was at the beginning of the white heat, there were no oaths, no slogans, and with the high-speed advance of the Western Turkic cavalry, the archers and crossbowmen in front did not shoot a few arrows and began to retreat, giving up their positions in the front row to the pikemen in the back.

"Wan Sheng!" The spearmen who rushed to the front were covered by the shield men, propping the tail of the spear on the ground, and the long barrel of the spear stretched out along the gap in the shield, and in the blink of an eye a great wall of steel was erected.

At this moment, the cavalry of the Western Turks also arrived, and the sharp steel spears pierced through the flesh and blood, nailing them to the horses, and the great impact formed by the horses and knights was completely borne by the shield soldiers in front.

The screams of human beings, the neighing of war horses, accompanied by the huge impact force echoed over the battlefield, although the soldiers of Zuo Xiaowei were almost armed to the teeth, but the huge impact force could not be resisted by simple defense.

The steel walls crumbled almost instantly, and the Western Turkic cavalry rushed into the formation with the corpses of their comrades.

The fierce battle escalated in an instant, and steel crossbows, military stabs, horizontal knives, spears, and all kinds of weapons greeted the Western Turkic cavalry with the battle cry of countless Tang warriors.

They must be stopped, otherwise the cavalry in high-speed movement will only bring more casualties, and the way to stop the cavalry is ...... There is only human life.

Zuo Xiaowei's two wings were broken through, and the battle situation fell into passivity for a while, but at this time, Zhixuan couldn't care about this, because the frontal battle was far more dangerous than the two wings.

He invested 50,000 cavalry on the frontal battlefield, which was already equal to the entire strength of Zuo Xiaowei, not to mention cavalry.

The 50,000-man assault on the Chinese army, which has only 15,000 men, is unreasonable, and the front of 15,000 men will not be very wide, and 50,000 people will not be able to exert themselves in such a narrow area.

But in the end, he did so, and the cavalry formation, so dense that he could barely wield his weapons, with the characteristic war cry of the Western Turks, launched a desperate charge against Duan Zhixuan's Chinese army.

The five thousand Mo swordsmen were already in position in front, there was no fear in their eyes, the steel suit twice as large as the ordinary plate armor armed them without a single flaw, and even the observation holes covered with iron were only made up of small holes, and it was impossible for any weapon to hurt them under such a defense, unless they were hit head-on by the war horse.

The "Kill ......" enemy was getting closer and closer, and the Mo Daomen in the front row could almost see the little tongues trembling in their throats, and a roar from the depths of their souls finally broke out.

For a while, the sword light rolled up thousands of piles of blood, the impact of the war horse and the sharpness of the Mo knife, the Western Turkic cavalry in the first row was cut in two by the men and horses before they even had time to scream, and the blood splattered out instantly covered the plate armor that shone with metallic light.

However, the battle did not stop because of this, and as the cavalry of the first platoon fell, the second, third, and fourth platoons followed...... Bands of Western Turkic cavalry followed.

Can't kill! This is the only thought on the center of the Mo Dao Hand that has not yet fallen.

The Western Turkic cavalry, like locusts crossing the border, didn't care about their own life or death, and kept attacking the defense line of the Mo Dao Men like crazy, and soon the corpses on the ground submerged the Mo Dao Men in front of them, turning them into iron cans that could not be moved.

Next is the Mo knife hand in the second row, and the ...... in the third row, the Western Turks use such a crowd tactic to wipe out the advantage of the Mo knife.

……

Duan Zhixuan watched his subordinates fall one by one, and one by one they screamed and pounced on them, exchanging human lives for human lives.

But all this seems to have become no longer important, and now it is not only Zuo Xiaowei's soldiers, even if it is him, a general, I am afraid that he will die here.

Just ......, Lao Duan looked back in the direction of Chang'an.

It's just that I don't know if Duan Zhan's kid can support this family after he dies, and I don't know how sad the old wife in the family will be.

However, so be it, the crockpot will not break from the well, the general will inevitably die in battle, and he will fight on the battlefield all his life, even if it is worth dying.

Li Shimin is a monarch who cares about Mingsheng very much, and he must not lose his family.

Although Li Chengqian's kid is a bit fucked, he is generally a kind and righteous person.

Duan Zan followed him, as long as there were no demon moths, he would definitely be taken care of in the future.

In this way, even if his old life is explained in this barren land, it is worth it, it is worth it!

Thinking of this, Old General Duan didn't hesitate any longer, looked at the chaotic battle situation in all directions, and pulled out the iron lance that had accompanied him for most of his life.

The battle situation has begun to erode, and more and more Western Turkic cavalry has begun to outflank from the periphery of the two flanks, and it is believed that it will not be long before a joint encirclement will be formed...... Defeated.

Lao Duan, who was already desperate, raised the iron lance in his hand, and the guards behind him pulled out the horizontal knives on their waists, and a 'kill with Lao Tzu' just rushed to his throat, and the battlefield had changed instantly.

The Western Turkic cavalry, which was outflanking the left and right wings, suddenly stopped, followed by a great chaos, and then before Lao Duan could react, the Western Turkic cavalry was instantly disintegrated like butter from a hot knife.

What happened? Is it a ploy to lose money? This was Duan Zhixuan's first reaction.

Immediately after that, Lao Duan denied this idea, Zuo Xiaowei has been trapped, as long as the Western Turks are willing to die, they don't have to play any tricks at all, as long as they complete the encirclement, they can achieve the greatest results by filling them in, and Zuo Xiaowei will also become the first army in the Tang Dynasty to be wiped out.

And in fact, at the same time, Lao Duan was puzzled, and he was also in a daze, obviously the overall situation was about to be decided, Zuo Xiaowei saw that he was a turtle in an urn, how could such an accident suddenly happen? Could it be that Duan Zhixuan is ambushing another soldier?

But it's not right, it's clear that the cavalry of Zuo Xiaowei are all in the formation, how can there be ambushes? Could it be that the Turtles are making trouble with it?

The sudden change caused both the Western Turks and the Tang Dynasty to fall into deep doubts, wondering if the other party had done something in it, and if so, how to deal with it.

However, the situation on the battlefield can be said to be changing rapidly, how could they be given time to hesitate, and in just a short moment, the right flank of the left Xiaowei changed again.

The Tang army, which was being pressed and beaten, suddenly began a frantic counterattack for some reason, while the Western Turks were desperately retreating, and the battle situation on the entire right flank was turned over almost instantly, and the originally low shouts of killing were frenzied again.

Lao Duan also figured out everything at this time, and his long-awaited reinforcements finally came!

(End of chapter)