When they had gone thirty miles, the anger of the Turkic leader had subsided considerably, and the hesitation in his heart was even greater. These Khitans fled without a fight, and the formation was compact, and there was no trace of panic, obviously their purpose was to lure the enemy, needless to say, as long as they kept chasing, the five thousand Turkic cavalry would inevitably fall into the ambush that the Khitans had built a long time ago.

Thinking of this, the Turkic leader couldn't help but slow down, and looked at the Qida ** in front of him angrily and shouted: "Khitan dog thieves, if you have the courage, stop and fight with us, so blindly escape, you have simply lost the face of the steppe people!" ”

"Why don't you dare?" Uta shouted, and the three thousand Khitan cavalry suddenly slowed down.

When the Turkic leader saw it clearly, he immediately raised his eyebrows, roared angrily, and brandished his scimitar and rushed towards the Khitans at high speed. He is not afraid of the Khitan people fighting hard, but he is afraid that the Khitans will escape. In terms of numbers, the Turks are twice as strong as the Khitans, and in terms of the combat power of the soldiers, the Turks are also confident that they will be stronger than the Khitans, because they see that the Khitans are going to turn around to face the battle, and the Turkic leaders will be so excited.

"Shoot the arrows!"

Just when the Turkic cavalry was still more than 100 meters away from the Khitans, Uta suddenly shouted, and suddenly the three thousand Khitan cavalry turned around in unison and released the bowstring like a full moon.

"Whoosh!"

Like locusts crossing the border, 3,000 sharp arrows came at them, and the Turkic soldiers were frightened and angry, and dodged one after another, but there were still hundreds of people who were unfortunately hit by the arrows, and even if they did not die, they were trampled to death by their comrades who rushed behind them.

After shooting an arrow, the Khitan cavalry didn't look behind them, they hit their horses and left, and jumped out dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, once again opening up the distance from the pursuers behind them.

"Despicable!"

The Turkic leader was furious, his eyes were torn, his eyes were extremely scarlet, his appearance was extremely hideous, and his terrifying roar was like the roar of a wounded beast: "Khitan dog thief, gallless rats, today I must pluck your skin and cramp your body, and break your corpses into ten thousand pieces!" ”

As he spoke, the Turkic leader led more than 4,000 Turkic cavalry to frantically chase the Khitans in front. The majesty of the great Turkic Khanate cannot be taken lightly, and the unparalleled Turkic iron cavalry cannot tolerate the provocations of lowly foreigners, only killing can appease their anger, and only blood can restore their glory.

It didn't take long for the enraged Turks to catch up, and Uta decisively gave the order to release the arrows again. Although the horses galloped and the bows and arrows were not accurate, this still caused a lot of trouble to the Turkic pursuers.

Dozens more were killed, and the Turkic cavalry was already furious. Now it is an endless situation with the Khitan, even if it is the end of the world, and the Yellow Spring is falling, they will kill all these despicable Khitans.

Uta seems to be relaxed, but in fact, he is under great pressure in his heart. With his character, he naturally wanted to fight with the Turks and fight with dignity, but in order to complete the task, he could only do so.

Kite flying tactics, Uta must take into account the psychology of the enemy, but also grasp the timing of the arrow, which is a big test for him.

The Turkic royal court tribes were dense, and the pursuit here quickly attracted the attention of all parties, and there was no need for orders at all, and the warriors of the tribe rode their horses and chased towards Uta, and soon gathered 10,000 people.

Seeing that the Turks were chasing and intercepting them in all directions, Uta's face suddenly became extremely serious, and he no longer cared about shooting arrows backwards to provoke the Turks, but used all his strength to escape.

"Khitan dog thief, where to escape!"

At this moment, more than 300 Khitan warriors suddenly appeared in front of Uta, looking at the 3,000 Khitan cavalry rushing over, their eyes did not have the slightest fear, but showed excitement and bloodthirsty light. The leader of the big man roared, and slashed at Uta with a sword.

Uta's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he let out a low cry, and rushed towards the big man without fear, the scimitar in his hand was also slashed with a bright sword, while his left hand was quietly holding the powerful crossbow hanging from the saddle.

"Dang!"

In the loud noise, the figures of the big man and Uta rushed forward stopped for a moment, and both of them shook their bodies, and just as the big man was about to swing his knife again, there was a crisp sound of "boom", and a black crossbow arrow shot like lightning, piercing his right eye before he could react, and it didn't reach the end.

The big man screamed and fell off his horse, his face covered in blood and hideous, and his only right eye was staring at Utta, his eyes full of resentment and hatred.

Uta sighed lightly, although his actions were not honorable, but for the sake of victory, for the sake of the lives of his soldiers, he did not regret it. This is war, it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong, only victory is the most important thing.

After only a slight moment's delay, Uta swung his sword at the Turks who rushed to the front, and with the swing of the scimitar, there were so many blood flowers blooming in the sky.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

The 3,000 Khitan cavalry understood that if they were held back, only death awaited them. It was everyone who let out an earth-shattering roar and frantically rushed towards the Turks who were blocking the way. Ahead is the path to victory, and even more so their lives, even if they are ten times more numerous, they will destroy them.

In just a very short time, 300 Turkic cavalry were slaughtered by the Khitans, but they also lost dozens of people. Fortunately, the sacrifice of these dozens of people was exchanged for the normal road, so that Uta and the others were able to escape at the moment before the Turkic army surrounded them.

Half an hour later, Uta and the others were already seventy or eighty miles away from the Turkic tent, and the chasing army behind them had changed from 10,000 to 30,000, but the Turkic formation was a little loose.

Seeing that the Khitan people in front of him slowed down, the Turkic leader who chased him from Stone City had a cold glint in his eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Stopping and looking at Uta, the Turkic leader shouted: "Khitan dog thieves, you continue to escape, where can you escape to my Turkic territory?" Today I will skin you vile untouchables, eat meat and drink blood! ”

"Fool, you dare to speak wildly when you are dying!" Uta looked at the Turkic leader with great fear, and although he was very tired, his heart was very happy. Being able to lead the army to the Turkic royal court caused a panic among the Turks, and he was already very proud.

The Turkic leader's eyes narrowed. The Khitan people are in a trough, and the reason why the Turkic leaders did not directly rush forward and kill the Khitans is that they guessed that the Khitans had an ambush. He was waiting, waiting for the Turkic cavalry behind him to arrive, and at that time, even if the Khitans had an ambush, he would not be afraid of this Turkic territory.

"Hahahaha!" The Turkic leader looked up to the sky and laughed: "Dog thief, do you think I don't know about your ambush? Even if you have an ambush, when my Turkic army arrives, you despicable villains will be torn to shreds! ”

"I've disappointed you!" Uta smiled faintly, took out a bamboo tube from his bosom, and held it high in the eyes of the Turkic people.

"Chirp!" In the midst of the scream, a brilliant fireworks burst into the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the fireworks rose into the air, loud bean-like explosions rang out one after another.

The sudden sound immediately caused a panic on the horses under the crotches of the Turks, and what terrified them even more was that hundreds of people fell in response, and the screams became one.

The Turkic leader quickly retreated a few steps, staring at the low slopes on either side of the Khitans with a wary expression. The enemy did have an ambush, but the strength of this ambush was beyond his expectations. Looking at the death of his soldiers, he suddenly thought of the weapons used by the enemy, but this made him even more horrified.

Everyone in the world knows that there is a hidden weapon that is extremely sharp and impossible to guard against, but if this hidden weapon appears at the same time, hundreds or more, how lethal it will be to their enemies.

"Bang bang bang!"

Another round of gunfire rang out, and once again more than 100 people fell off their horses and died of exhaustion.

The invisible fear made the Turks' faces look like earth, and the war horses under their crotches were even more restless, if it weren't for the knights on their bodies to appease them, I am afraid that many of them would have fled frantically because of fear.

"Ambushed on both sides, there should not be many people, and only by rushing up can we take the initiative." The Turkic leader quickly came up with a countermeasure, and immediately ordered: "Turkic warriors, kill!" ”

Following the order of the Turkic leader, nearly 10,000 Turkic cavalry behind him rushed towards the valley in three directions.

The gunfire suddenly intensified, and the number was significantly more than doubled. The Turkic leader found that nearly a thousand men dressed in green had come out of the grass on either side of the valley, each holding in his hands a black object about three feet long, on which fire was constantly spewing fire.

The Turkic cavalry rushing to the flanks was hit with the heaviest fire, and with almost every step forward, dozens of them fell, and the red blood sprinkled on the grass was shocking, and the smoke mixed with the smell of blood was very pungent.

Originally, the cavalry was highly mobile, but at this time they lost their flexibility, and they were very flustered under the loud gunfire, and the tall ones could not cover their eyes with the help of the grass, so they undoubtedly became live targets.

At first, he was happy to go deep alone and attack the Yellow Dragon, but it was only later that he ran aground because of his injuries. Now that Qin Qiong has been ordered to go north, these killing weapons have finally revealed their hideous fangs on the grassland.

If it was just dozens or hundreds of deaths, it would be nothing to the Turks. But in just a few moments, more than a thousand people fell in pools of blood, and they didn't even see the appearance of the enemy, what a terrible thing.

After only half an hour of effort, the Turks paid an extremely heavy price, and finally could not bear the fear in their hearts and began to retreat. But the enemy on the low slope did not let them go, the fire was shining, and even though they were three or four hundred meters apart, they continued to harvest the lives of the Turks.

"Kill!"

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves sounded, and three thousand cavalry came out from both sides of the low slope, and the banner they were carrying was the banner of the cavalry division, compared with the Khitan cavalry, the evil spirit on their bodies was even more intense, and it only took a moment to kill the Turks, and completely disperse them who were already panicked.