Yang Yu was thinking about which department to fight, and Temur Song stepped forward and said: "My lord, it's not that I have to fight for credit, but I am a slave under my command who strongly requests to fight, and I ask my lord to fulfill them!" ”

A long-faced man behind Tie Sen'er Song fell to his knees, his head fell to the ground and said, "Sinner Sher, pray for the mercy of Lord Rashi." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Yu looked at Scheer a little familiar, and it seemed that he was ...... It turned out that the people of the Valen Department instantly understood what was going on.

The defeated side on the steppe will lose everything, cattle, sheep, horses, tents, even people themselves will be captured as slaves, and once they become slaves, their status can not be lower, they must eat leftovers, sleep directly on the ground, and may be executed by their masters at any time for making mistakes.

No way, this is the law of the grassland, although it has never been explicitly stipulated, but it has been circulated for thousands of years, for no other reason, in the grassland with poor living conditions, this is the natural law of the tribe constantly merging, growing and even declining. And the only way for slaves to get rid of slavery is to make meritorious contributions to the tribe, and war exploits are undoubtedly the best way.

Yang Yu watched the once fierce Valence kneeling down in front of him, just asking for a fight, he couldn't bear it, but he had the heart to satisfy Sher, but this was the first battle between his own side and the Khitan, but he couldn't lose the battle and lose his spirit, they had been slaves for a long time, can they win?

Sher seemed to understand Yang Yu's intentions, and said loudly: "Please rest assured, we were all excellent warriors in the past, and today we are fighting for adults, even if we fight to the last person, we are guaranteed to win!" Please, my lord! ”

Yang Yu couldn't refuse: "Give them the best horses and weapons." ”

"Thank you, sir, may the eternal life heaven bless the merciful lord Yongzhen Liaozhou! Sher will always be your faithful servant. As he spoke, Scheer's head slammed into the ground.

Sher went out with two thousand slaves, far opposite the Khitans. Although he had been reduced to a slave and did the hard work of grazing and collecting forage all day long, Sher rode on his war horse and took a scimitar, and immediately showed the temperament of a top warrior in Liaozhou, resolute and decisive.

The Khitan general from before came out and shouted: "I am Hongkaji of the Sibandan Department, who is here?" ”

Scheer yelled: "If you want to fight, you can fight, nonsense, blow your horn!" After speaking, he was the first to blow the horn. Hung Kaki didn't look depressed, and quickly ordered the whole team to charge.

It was a completely hard-fought confrontation without any stratagem.

The men and horses on both sides slowly accelerated, the sound of horses' hooves became denser and denser, and the speed became faster and faster, although they knew that they were greeted by the same steel knife and the same belief in victory, but both sides did not hesitate.

The standard attack formation of the Great Liang cavalry was multiple horizontal formations, and there was a fixed distance between each member of the same horizontal formation. In this way, it is better to prevent the enemy from firing a salvo of feathered arrows. When charging, the positions of the front and rear cavalry should also be staggered to avoid accidental injuries caused by the sudden decrease in speed due to contact with the enemy.

Of course, it is impossible for the nomadic warriors to receive systematic and strict military training, but in the perennial campaign, through actual combat, at the cost of blood and life, they almost instinctively learn how to line up in order to maximize the lethality of the scimitar.

In the earth-shattering shouts and cheers, the two teams of cavalry, which had also been on the battlefield for a long time and had a great reputation, collided with each other fiercely. Like two huge waves colliding, the position where the two teams came into contact exploded, but instead of spray, blood was splashed. The moment the two teams came into contact, nearly a hundred soldiers had already returned to the embrace of Immortal Heaven.

The sacrifice of their companions at the top of the ranks did not cause any waves among the fighters behind, who still rushed forward. In fact, there can be no cowardice at this time, there are cavalry in front and behind, and if you slow down and escape, you will immediately put yourself to death, at this time, you can only survive by moving forward and passing through the formation, so both teams are fiercely pierced deeper into each other.

At the front of the team, Scheer faced a burly Khitan warrior, Scheer was very clever and slight, and when the opponent's trick was old, he suddenly twisted his body, not only dodged the opponent's full force, but also took advantage of the momentum, leaving a long hole in the opponent's thigh, as for whether he fell under the horse, it was no longer in the scope of his own consideration, the cavalry was like this, after a move, there was no second chance to shoot, and both sides had to face the enemy behind.

When facing the second Khitan, he was not so lucky, after fighting with the previous soldier, Scheer's posture had not been adjusted to the best state, and he could not make the best response, so he could only raise enough strength to stab the opponent, only to feel a strong force, and the scimitar almost wanted to get rid of it.

Again, without any hesitation and respite, the third, fourth, many, what moves, what responses have become empty words, at this time Scheer can only instinctively twist, low, swing the knife, and even the body's reaction exceeds the speed of the eyes!

I don't know how many enemies I have cut down, I don't know how many wounds I have suffered, I don't know how many enemies I have fought against, it seems that there will always be enemies coming towards me, and people will forget to breathe - there is no end to suffocation.

Suddenly, the scimitar, the blood, and the wheezing sound all disappeared, and there was no more enemy in front of him, and he successfully passed through the battle! The air filled his chest again, and Scheer knew he had survived the first round of encounters.

Scheer gasped for air, slowed down his horse, and quickly assessed his injury, his right leg hurt terribly, but it didn't hurt the bone, so it shouldn't matter. Scheer drove his horse in an arc so that he could turn his horse's head around, and looked at the group behind him, where about five hundred men had lost their lives in the first encounter. Looking at each other again, the casualties are about the same.

"Kill!" Without a hint of hesitation or pause, when the team had all turned around, Scheer roared and accelerated towards the enemy again.

Blood was constantly thrown, the grass in the middle of the battlefield was no longer green, but showed a deep dark red, soldiers were constantly falling, people were constantly moaning, and there were constantly ownerless war horses running out of the battle formation, however, no one turned and fled.

Yang Yu was deeply shocked by the battle in front of him, although there were only four thousand people fighting, it was huge and extremely cruel, and the excitement was not inferior to any battle he had experienced before. This is a duel of courage and courage, this is a duel of guts and guts, this is a duel of life and life. Although he does not advocate hard-hitting battles, he used to use more tactics, but he has to admit that this kind of battle can show the courage and bravery of the fighters.

As the sun shifted to the west, the battle continued, and at first the two sides were evenly matched, and even the Khitans had a slight upper hand, but then the Valen slaves led by Sher showed a strong desire to win.

The slaves are not fighting, they are fighting for a chance to be human again! Will they succeed?