In the era of cold weapon warfare, heavy cavalry is an invincible existence on the battlefield, which is equivalent to an armored tank in the era of firearms without air weapons! When everyone is fighting with flesh and blood, the heavy cavalry covered in iron is an irresistible hammer!

With a heavy horse weighing more than a ton, a warrior of superior strength, and a full-body metal armor, this monster has no enemies to resist when charging!

The soldiers of the ballista battalion with a high shield in the shape of a kite could finally stop and take a breath, and their enemies retreated pale towards their way when the horses behind them began to beat the ground, but unfortunately, their fate was really not good, when Lao Luo began to charge with the guys from the first capital of the cavalry school, they bore the brunt of the charge!

Crushing, that's right, that's the word, infantry rarely has a chance to resist when it encounters cavalry, let alone heavy cavalry in full armor? Being crushed is their fate.

Lao Luo, who was in the first position, didn't even bother to swing his knife and slash, and the black cloud with fangs and claws almost let go of his pace, wanting to order it and the monsters of almost the same size that followed closely behind him to stop? Unless there is a herd of Afrikan steppe bulls with big shoulders and round waists in front of them!

Anyway, Lao Luo thinks he doesn't have this ability.

With Heiyun as a typical example of these Hercules horses, Lao Luo actually can't tell the origin between them and the Shire horses of later generations, many of the horse breeds he has been in contact with in later generations do not exist in this era, compared to the Mongolian horses and Ili horses on the Mongolian steppe in later generations, and even some of Lao Luo encountered any quarte horses, Holstein horses and the like during his time as mercenaries, and this kind of monster-level guy under him is not comparable, Heiyun This Hercules horse has a more exaggerated body size than Sharma, It also has an explosive sprint speed that Sharma does not have, although it is not comparable to the speed of Akhal-Tekinma, and it can be called a monster in any era.

Of course, legend has it that the ancestors of the Sharma were also used as heavy cavalry mounts by the Saxons of the Younger, but they were later eliminated as horses due to changes in the way of warfare. There is no way to prove whether this rumor is true or not, but it is a fact that Maxima is raised as a horse, and no matter how good the bloodline is, it can only be wasted.

Lao Luo's mind flashed these trivial matters, and he no longer had time to think, the battlefield was changing rapidly, and he couldn't help thinking nonsense. With a flick of the long knife in his hand, he shaved off the head of a Turkic who was trying to rush up desperately, and then swept off six or seven spears, and his front was already empty.

The footsteps of the black cloud stopped for a moment, Lao Luo patted its sweat-stained neck, the big guy hissed lightly, and began to run wildly again, and a little farther ahead was the main camp of the three coalition forces that Lao Luo had observed a long time ago.

There is no need to use any orders and instructions, with the footsteps of the black clouds, the sound of horses' hooves behind Lao Luo sounded at the same frequency, and what remained behind them was the severed limbs and stumps in a place silently, as well as the red-turbaned Turks and bald braided party members who were completely discouraged and ran away, and it was no longer Lao Luo's heavy hammer cavalry that entertained them, but the muscular men who swarmed up and lifted heavy shields, and the garrison sergeants who broke up the chariot base and rushed forward, "Kneel and abandon your weapons and don't kill!" The shouting orders began to spread across the blood-strewn battlefield......

For the entire battlefield within a radius of more than 20 miles, he can't have the same intuitive grasp as later generations, but Lao Luo has nothing to worry about, before the battle, he made different arrangements for the battle, what kind of response should be used in the face of what situation, Lao Luo has targeted arrangements, as for the executor? They are all guys he has carefully selected along the way, and what kind of temperament to deal with what kind of position is just familiar to him, a former senior officer.

If there is only something uncertain, it is the question of how to end this battle at the end. To put it bluntly, Lao Luo did not have the slightest doubt about defeating the Tribe Alliance, but he was not sure about the end of this battle.

Without him, this damn area is too open, and the power in his hands is so little. The day before yesterday, Alk was sent out to guard the mountain col in the east to prepare for the palace, and now the light cavalry on the Gonzas side is to be caught off guard by the three divisions.

A little farther away from Lao Luo's position, the light cavalry of the cavalry school led by the white bear Gonzas have begun to sweep away the remnants of the cavalry of the Qarluqs, it is not that the black turbans lack courage and combat power, but they are facing a cavalry school that is also proficient in equestrianism and archery, and the equipment and training are much stronger than them, so it is their fate and destiny to be completely crushed.

"Alki, herald Gonzas, execute Tactic Plan C! Leave two to clean up the remnants, and the rest of the people will outflank the enemy's rear road left and right! "Black Cloud's running is not as bumpy as a normal speed race, and Lao Luo can even give Alki instructions in a soothing tone.

"Understood, Lord!" Alki shouted loudly behind Lao Luo's right.

Later, the rear of the heavy cavalry, which had only more than 600 men left (600 men in the first capital plus 100 guards minus battle damage), scattered their horses and headed straight for the light cavalry of Gonzas.

After the order was issued, Lao Luo did not stop, and directly rushed to the main camp of the rear army of the three people with the heavy cavalry.

Order here has long been chaotic, full of chaotic things and routs. Lao Luo couldn't see Mahmoud who he had met, as well as Li Deming and even Yousuf. The figure of any one of Kadir Khan, which made him a little annoyed and hated that he had too little power under his control, so he naturally did not spare any of his hands on the panicked miscellaneous soldiers.

Flesh and blood did not have any resistance to the heavily armed heavy cavalry, just like the night attack on the banks of the Hari River, Lao Luo's heavy cavalry rampaged through the main camp of Mahmoud, and everywhere they went, except for the severed arms and stumps, there were rivers of blood.

"Mahmoud! Li Deming! Yusuf! Come out and fight with Luo! The interest in killing was raised to the extreme, and Lao Luo shook off the blood stains on the long knife and shouted loudly.

At this moment, the sun was like fire, except for the red clouds in the sky, and the snow-capped mountains were dyed red, not to mention the ground, everywhere was as red as if the dye vat had been overturned, and only the occasional dry place turned an eerie black.

"Lord, over there! Gonzhas sent someone to report that Mahmud's Ghulam Guard had been discovered! Alki stepped forward and pointed to the northeast and said loudly.

"Are there any traces of Qadir Khan and Li Deming?" Lao Luo squinted his eyes and glanced to the northeast.

"Caught a few tongues and said that when the cavalry of the Qarluqs began to charge, Li Deming led 6,000 men to the east...... I'm not sure if it's true. Alki's armor was also covered in blood.

"What about Qadir Khan?" Lao Luo didn't expect to catch all the enemies, but he still asked.

"No one found him, and it is said that no one looked at him when his cavalry began to charge."

"Well, it's getting dark, let's go meet Mahmoud!" Lao Luo said that he grabbed the reins of his horse and wanted to move forward, but suddenly on a whim he remembered Polo City, which had never been paid attention to, "Wait, Alki sent someone to inform Cheng Shouru that Polo City is surrounded for me, and I am not allowed to enter or leave!" ”

"Yes, Lord!" Although Alki was a little confused, he never questioned Lao Luo's orders.

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By the time Lao Luo led the people to the place where Mahmoud finally assembled, the sky had already begun to darken, and what Lao Luo saw was the heavily armed Mahmoud with his most elite core of the 3,000 Gulam Guard.

"General Luo, you're here!" There was a hint of gloom in Mahmoud's eyes, it was difficult to grasp the success or failure of right and wrong, no matter what, he lost this time, in fact, he lost from the beginning when he had this intention.

"Your Excellency Mahmoud, meet again." Lao Luo can't tell what he feels in his heart, hate? Glad? Just relax? It doesn't seem to be able to talk about it, it's strange to say, his old Luo has never looked down on the feelings of sympathy for each other on the battlefield, but now he doesn't want to attack as unscrupulously as in the past.

"I don't know what General Luo plans to do with my three thousand people?" Mahmoud has never been afraid of life and death, but he is worried that death is meaningless, so when it comes to life and death, he is very calm.

Lao Luo stared at Mahmoud, who was more than ten meters away from him, to be honest, as long as he wanted, there were too many ways to kill this person, but he couldn't tell why, since Olki told him that this Ghaznavid emir was not advancing or retreating here, he felt very strange, so when he led the crowd over, he did not attack directly as before.

After pondering for a long time, Lao Luo asked, "I don't know what His Excellency Mahmoud is planning?" ”

"I ...... Admitting that this fight was a stupid thing to do from the beginning, and now it seems that I underestimated you from the beginning, so, there's nothing to say, let's fight! Mahmoud didn't think Lao Luo would let him go, but it was impossible for him to surrender, and since the highlanders broke away, his father had said that he would rather die in battle than be a slave.

"Battle?" Lao Luo squinted his eyes and shook his head, he looked at the Gulam Guard cavalry behind the other party, although it was also excellent, but the armor on his body was leather, and the weapons were mostly short-bladed, although the warrior looked strong enough, but it was not comparable to the heavy cavalry behind him.

"If I let you go back to Ghaznavid, what promise can His Excellency Mahmoud give me?" Lao Luo really didn't pat his head to have such an idea, in fact, at the beginning of the battlefield negotiations the day before yesterday, he had such a plan.

"Why?" Mahmoud was stunned, he didn't understand what room for mitigation was there at this point? The aggressive man in front of him is not a good talker, isn't there some conspiracy?

"No, I don't have a lot of manpower, and I will have to deal with the Dangxiang and Qarluq people in the future...... In fact, after these tens of thousands of people under my command returned to this land, they have been separated by thousands of miles from Your Excellency, so what is the point of the hostility between you and me? Lao Luo has nothing to hide, although he may not be able to say all the thoughts in his heart, it does not prevent him from taking this opportunity to fool this Mahmoud once.

“…… Well, I accept your claim, it's just ...... What are your requirements? Mahmoud thought for a while, and reluctantly accepted Lao Luo's explanation, no one wants to die if he can live, in fact, he is a little frightened by Lao Luo's combat power, although he has gathered the last strength that can be gathered at the moment, but he does not dare to guarantee that he can really get out.

"I only have two requirements...... Lao Luo knows very well in his heart that in the era when there is no law or the like, there are only two guarantees for the so-called promise to exist - strength and interests, so he didn't want to get more guarantees, "First, your people can only be south of Wuhushui in the future, oh, you should be called Amu Darya, second, maybe one day in the future, my caravan will pass through the high ground to the west, they are passing through your control area, you have to ensure their safety, if not, believe me, Your Excellency Mahmoud, you cannot afford my revenge! ”

"......" Lao Luo's words were very polite, but the content of the request was not much, Mahmoud had no idea about the land north of the Amu Darya, which was even under the control of the Qarluqs, Mahmoud was a little puzzled, but he understood that he could not bargain at this time, pondered for a while, and did not find any disadvantage to himself in this request, Mahmoud replied decisively: "I agreed, high-five as an oath!" ”

As he spoke, Mahmoud took a few steps forward from his mount and extended his right hand.

The warriors behind Lao Luo all made vigilant movements, but he drove Heiyun forward, also stretched out his right hand, and patted Mahmud's hand lightly, and after doing so three times, the two of them stopped at the same time.

"Your Excellency Mahmoud can leave here immediately, and my people will never stop you!" At this point in the war, Lao Luo was no longer interested in fighting, the victory and defeat had been decided, and he didn't want to kill or detain this Ghaznavid emir, who was still a little courageous, so he simply decided to let go.

Mahmoud glanced deeply at the tall man opposite, this oppressive feeling made him no longer have the idea of confrontation, took off the scimitar at his waist, and held it with both hands, "General Luo, I admire your bravery and wisdom, this is a wrong war, please accept my weapon as a testimony of your glory!" ”

After many introductions from the people around him, Lao Luo understands that this is the custom of the grassland people in this era, which represents the recognition of the strong, not a simple surrender, if you don't accept it, it represents the endless war. He wasn't prepared to continue fighting a life-and-death war at this time, at least at the moment.

"It's okay, I hope that the next time we deal with each other, it's no longer a war against each other! Go all the way! Lao Luo stretched out his hand to take the gem-encrusted scimitar, and said the words of approval almost word for word.

Mahmoud stopped talking, just nodded slightly, then turned around and returned to his guard, Lao Luo's side also began to cooperate with the closing of the formation, the dust and smoke rose again, and the Turkic cavalry gathered up the flag and galloped towards the south.

Lao Luo actually understands very well that this is not the end......

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