Crazy!

The madness in the killing, the eyes are full of blood, this is the world in Li Jie's eyes. [Mobile phone, tablet to read novels, please visit m. directly, update faster, more data-saving]

Now he has cleared his intestines for accepting the rare batch of grassland horse king two dogs presented by Ashina Simo, as the best horse breed under the sweat tent, even if the owner is changed and the name is changed, this guy is still habitually running around Ashina Simo, and the superb speed of the Maxima King easily lost all the equestrian skills that Li Jie had so hard to practice.

If he hadn't hugged the horse's neck, he would have fallen down a long time ago, and Ashina Simo, who is addicted to alcohol every day, is like a drug today, and he fights fiercer than anyone else, except for the spear hedge at the beginning, he rushes faster than anyone else, and the wolf head helmet with golden wolf fur always sways at the front of the team, accompanied by the tip of the golden wolf hair helmet, but it is full of blood.

Worthy of being a well-known figure in history, Ashinasmo is a big iron spear far heavier than other Turkic iron spears, and the blade is longer, and almost no one can block his combined power between the general swing of the windmill.

Following this peerless general, Li Jie was also very sad to fall into the enemy camp and couldn't extricate himself, and when the horse finally slowed down to let him breathe, he raised his eyes and looked left and right, and they were all enemies.

"Yasurel (Turkic to die!) With a loud trumpet, five or six iron spears pierced Li Jie, who had just relieved himself, almost outflanked him from the front one hundred and eighty degrees, looking at his bloodthirsty eyes and blood-red eyes, Li Jie was cold, but before he could curse God with grief and anger, the second dog just sighed and let out a long howl.

Stopped incredibly suddenly, the two dogs raised their front hooves high and stood up, stunned to pull Li Jie back in front of the maximum range of the spear tip, and the raised horse's hooves hit the spear tip ping-pong, and then in the process of several rebels returning to the spear in astonishment, the six people rode in the army again at an incredible speed, and the horse's head was slammed off, and the oncoming short Turkic horse was knocked to the ground with a taller head.

Horses are fighting, and so are people, although they are screamed by the upside down, but after so many days of bloody battles on the city wall, Li Jie is not a vegetarian, seeing the heads of three frightened and fierce plotters appear beside him, Li Jie subconsciously waved his knife and slashed over.

In a few crisp clicks, the Bailian horizontal knife produced by Chang'an Strange Craftsman Feng Changfeng cut tofu in front of the three people, and the edge of the blade was sharp, until Li Jiedao reached the horse, the first Turkic rebel covered the half-cut head and fell to the ground with blood, the second jaw was quickly separated, and the neck spurted out a column of blood, and the third was even more stunned to look at his chest cavity that had cracked a slit.

The rudimentary fur armor couldn't stop the sharp blade at all, and in the broken sternum, a heart beat weakly, and in the last desperate cry of the fallen cavalry, the cold frost made the heart spasm directly, and the face twitched into a grotesque expression, and the enemy horse fell under the horse like an ice cube.

The tragic situation of the companions directly frightened Li Jie's two plots on the left side of the stupefi, until a watermelon burst sound, and the hooves of the two dogs crushed the head of the fallen horse, and the two of them woke up like a dream and raised an iron spear behind Li Jie's back.

Hesitate for a second on the battlefield to decide life and death, the two iron spears that stand up will never have a chance to stab down again, behind the two Turks, the same horse in front of the Ashina Simo iron spear lifted, the right hand side of the plot was actually picked up by him as a chest, the heavy trajectory of the iron spear left hand side plot down the back is even more crisp, the mouth of the blood rushed to the ground.

Ashina Simo's mount was also concocted in the same way, raised his front hooves high, and stomped on the back of the fallen horse, and in the sound of clucking, the back bone of the fallen man fell unnaturally.

In the shouting of killing, he opened a gap and killed the red-eyed sweat tent cavalry shouted and rushed to the front, and the gap in the knives and guns of more than fifty horsemen was quickly torn and difficult to heal, and it was temporarily loosened.

"Shuo Wang Xian's nephew, are you alright?" A spear shook off the corpse hanging on it, and with the help of taking a breath, Ashina Simo probed his big radish face with some concern, and when he heard his words, Li Jie also came back to his senses, and looked back with worry and depression.

At this time, Ashina Simo did not look like a rich Turkic prince two days ago, and the viscous blood that splashed over sprayed on his Sergin armor was like a golden black plum, and the blood that had just been pierced through his chest was even more drenched on his helmet at once, along the golden wolf's head that blocked his face, and the edge of the wolf's eyes dripped drippingly.

Even the curly mustache was dyed with a strong red color, and seeing Li Jie's turned gaze, Ashina Simo said proudly with his mustache cocked. "Don't be afraid, nephew, with your uncle here, no one can hurt you!"

"But we kill like this? What exactly is it going to do? Looking back at Ashina Simo, Li Jie directly screamed out loud, just looking around, Li Jie had already understood the surrounding battlefield situation.

In order to prevent a possible rebellion, the old fox persuaded Xue Nurtler to be appeased, but on the other hand, he secretly gathered more than 10,000 cavalry in case of contingency, and the enemy army twice as large as himself was killed by two-thirds of the Khan Tent cavalry, and even some people began to flee on the edge of the army.

But this is no longer strategic!

Six hundred meters ahead, on the right, the Lu Development Department was also blocked by the Mouluo cavalry, and the difficult bloody battle was close to him, and the one hundred most elite dead soldiers under his command were now only in their early forties, and the wind and waves set off by the surrounding Mouluo people seemed to be about to completely overwhelm them at any time.

In the distance, Xue Nurtler, who had escaped the catastrophe and was still in shock, stood on a high ground in a frenzy and howled angrily, the Turkic nobles had already descended to the position in twos and threes, and the chaotic Turkic rebel camp had begun to slowly recover, and after only half a circle, the brewing offensive began to take shape around like a wave.

Li Jie really felt the feeling of being embattled, especially after staring at the black-armored cavalry on the edge that had been killed and wounded, Li Jie shouted at Ashina Simo with indignation. "Uncle Huaihua Wang, I've fought with you here, what are your plans, don't you tell me?"

"This?" Speaking of this, Ashina Simo stumbled, even through the golden wolf helmet face, you could see his dodging eyes, stumbled for a while, Ashina Simo then snorted and said: "Virtuous nephew, don't worry, I will not lead you to death, nor will I let my subordinates die in vain." ”

"Okay, virtuous nephew, let's go quickly, these plotters are going to break up, kill that Tiele cub of Shenur, and we will win!"

Diverting the topic, Ashina Simo hurriedly pulled out his horse and killed him again, sighing, before Li Jie could shout anything more, the second dog under his crotch had already carried him and ran wildly again.

It is said that war is the fastest place to train people, and the same is true for Li Jie, who rushed and killed nearly a thousand meters, and gradually adapted to the speed of the second dog, Li Jie finally freed a hand from under the horse's neck, and he could also clumsily protect himself in swinging the knife left and right, but the form became more and more severe.

The ten thousand cavalry were chiseled through in the end, and the bloody sweat tent cavalry finally killed the high ground in the camp where Xue Nurtler had just stood, but what stood in front of them was a team of 10,000 people who plotted to assassinate the rebels, and the ugly and hideous Turkic rebels who were arrayed immediately let out a fierce wolf howl.

Behind him, the eight thousand cavalry of the Shapolo tribe were finally freed from the chaos of the flames, and the Shapolo cavalry in the Senran array sent out that kind of frightened but murderous gaze towards this place, like a hungry wolf.

In the east, the Tuqi Shi and Baxi Mi tribes are in heavy battle clouds, and in the west, A'er Hun, the bones are strong, and the Kangli tribe is also riding like a cloud, and on the back, the vulture bones are still shouting to gather their cavalry.

A real siege! Staring at the incomparably thick rebel battle formation at the foot of the mountain, as if all the Turks had stood up against him, Ashina Simo Ping held a heavy black iron spear dripping blood, and he didn't know what he was thinking for a while, looking at the more than 20,000 rebel heavy cavalry behind him with half a telescope, but Li Jie's face completely collapsed.

He knew that Shan Yudu Hufu soldiers and Shengzhou soldiers and Heyuan troops went north to rescue, Xue Nurtler and the cunning cunning vulture bones, and he didn't know how to do it, now the whole north is extremely calm, either there are no reinforcements at all, or the reinforcements are still too far away, this time is enough for the Turkic rebels to clean up themselves.

"What do we do now?" Depressed for a while, Li Jie had to bet his hope on Ashina Simo again, and asked with hope, but unfortunately, the answer Ashina Simo gave him was still a simple word.

This Turkic Khan of Li Shimin's personal title looked at the rebels like clouds at the bottom of the mountain, and only one word burst out after lifting the big iron anchor: "Kill!" ”

The bloodied three thousand sweat tent cavalry followed behind him, and once again burst out with a roar, like a boulder rolling down, fearlessly facing the black sea of assassination cavalry in front of him, looking at the war clouds around the small highland, and finally kept up, Liu Xiaobai, who was also covered with blood, glanced at each other helplessly, and Li Jie also raised his knife and shouted depressedly.

"Kill!"

Another hour passed, and under the pressure of the enemy clouds, even the warlike Khan Tent cavalry was escorted back to the small high ground, running back and forth in a circle against a small space to maintain movement, and the Turkic rebels attacking from all directions attacked one after another like sharp arrows, and then were beaten back by this circumference, but every time, the circle formed by the Khan Tent cavalry would be shaken by this sudden bite and beating.

There are less than 2,000 people.

A few more Turkic iron spears with blood pierced at him, even if he was as strong as two dogs, he moved a little slower, but before the sharp iron spear stabbed him, the target Li Jie had disappeared, and several Turkic rebels were puzzled, but the war horses fell down sharply forward, and the legs of several horses lay on the ground with pus and blood wailing.

didn't even have time to look back, Li Jie had already flexibly flew back to Ergou's side and turned over and climbed up, this kind of cavalry melee, every second under the horse is extremely dangerous, sure enough, several Turkic rebels who slipped down the high ground have been trampled into pieces by the horse's hooves in the blink of an eye.

However, Li Jie had no joy, jumped on the horse and looked back for the first time, to his disappointment, the north was dim, and some were just tired shouts and fighting, their eyes were full of endless blood, watching the sweat tent cavalry on his side be stabbed down by those rebels who rushed madly one after another, fell off their horses, and let out that dying roar, a little despair finally came to Li Jie's heart.

Am I going to die again? Recalling his bizarre crossing, the same short two lives, Li Jie couldn't help but sigh, letting one familiar figure flash through his mind.

Li Shimin's majestic posture, the heroic posture of the eldest grandson weaving, Qin Qing's stubbornness, Luzhu's obedience, and Yang Yi's ardent expectant gaze......

"Mother!"

The last kind and beautiful figure stayed in his mind, and muttered a sentence, Li Jie's face regained his calm again, anyway, I have loved and loved in this life, and I have enjoyed the noble life, it is worth it!

roared and waved his sword, Li Jie was about to kill another round trip, but at this moment, the little red-faced Sheng Qianjian, who had been behind him, suddenly shouted in surprise: "Your Highness, look!" ”

It was no longer the north, but the far south from which they came, and a large banner with Su characters in black letters on a red background cut through the thick darkness of the night like a lightning bolt.

Along with it, the dawn gradually turned white!