Xue Wanche was poked out of a bloody hole by a spear in his calf, and the wound continued to flow blood, and his own soldiers blocked the ring-headed broadsword cut by the Goguryeo people for him, and was almost cut into two pieces, and the low wail of going home before dying made Xue Wanche's shocked mind blank, but on the battlefield, when the enemy swarmed, no one had time to be stunned.

A spear stabbed fiercely into Xue Wanche's chest, and the one holding the spear was a Goguryeo boy who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old. Perhaps because of the stimulation of the killing, the surname began to distort, and the young man's face was hideous like a zombie that had just come out of the ground, but because of the excitement, his face was red as if he had just drunk three catties of spirits. The thrill of killing made it difficult for him to control himself, and although the spear had not yet pierced the enemy's chest, he already had images of the enemy wailing and falling in his mind. He was looking forward to the scene of blood gushing out, and he suddenly found that the feeling of warm blood spraying on his face was so exciting.

Unfortunately, his spear did not kill the Sui general after all. Kill a general of the Great Sui, reward a hundred acres of land, five beautiful women like flowers and jade, and a heavy bag of silver, plus an official position that is enough for him to glorify his ancestors, but all this is getting farther and farther away from him with the arrival of that black magic knife.

Just when the spear was already on Xue Wanche's chest, the big black horse carrying the black-armored general suddenly appeared like a god descending from the earth. The two front hooves of the big black horse stomped on the Goguryeo boy's chest fiercely, and his chest collapsed directly with a pop. And before he could feel the pain, the general of the Sui army on the big black horse had already slashed his head out with a knife like a moon. The man's head drew a parabola in midair, and the young man with his eyes open even saw his body being kicked out by the majestic warhorse.

The head fell to the ground, covered in dust and mud.

The crimson eyes gradually became blocked by the dirt, and nothing could be seen again.

Li Xian jumped on his horse, glanced at Xue Wanche, who was covered in blood, but did not stop to treat him, he pointed the black knife forward the moment the war horse landed.

"Kill through the past and cut the Goguryeo soldiers in the middle!"

Li Xian shouted, and the more than 500 Great Sui light horsemen behind him immediately erupted with an earth-shattering killing sound. Although they were not yet familiar with the young general who rushed to the front, they had already realized from the charge just now that they would be able to do anything if they followed the black-armored young man. The soldiers of the Great Sui Mansion were well-trained, and when Li Xian took the lead in killing them, they had already spontaneously formed a huge cone-shaped formation behind the general. Luo Fu and Fu Hu Nu guarded Li Xian's flanks one left and one right, and more than 500 Great Sui Jingjia light horsemen rode on the rumbling war song against the torrent of Goguryeo people to kill the past.

When the general of the dark horse and black armor cut off the enemy's head with a single sword, Xue Wanche finally regained his senses. Two of his own soldiers rushed up to help him withdraw from the battle group, and when he raised his head, he immediately saw the young general surnamed Yan, whom he despised and rushed into the ranks of the Goguryeo people like a killing god.

At this moment, Xue Wanche felt that there was a fire burning in his heart.

With Li Xian as the tip of the knife, more than 500 Great Sui light horsemen cut into the ranks of the Goguryeo people like knives. Due to environmental constraints, the Goguryeo people lacked cavalry. Moreover, the soldiers' equipment was so rudimentary that anyone with a full body of leather armor was enough to make his comrades envious. That's why they were jealous of the standard equipment of the soldiers of the Great Sui Mansion, so they went crazy The first thing they did after killing someone was to rip off the other party's clothes and armor and put it on themselves, whether it fit or not, no matter if there was blood on the armor.

It is precisely because of this that the Goguryeo soldiers, who lacked protective gear, were often helpless in the face of the elite cavalry of the Great Sui. When they lined up with spearmen to resist the enemy, they still felt a little safe in their hearts. Because the battle was the best way to resist the attack of the light cavalry, the jungle-like dense spears could stretch outwards to kill the cavalry and horses outside the formation.

However, where can the Goguryeo people, who have already killed the red-eyed at this time, still form a formation?

The leaders of their respective tribes, the lords of each city, and the commander of the Qu have all lost control over the soldiers, and the Goguryeo people who have killed mad people have no tactical command at all. They just rush forward just to kill, slashing down one enemy after another and getting unprecedented pleasure from it.

This chaotic killing inadvertently made the Goryeo people form a wolf pack tactic, and with the momentum of inverting the bead curtain, they have forced the men and horses of the Great Sui Left Imperial Guard to a desperate situation. If there is no external force to stop it, the fiasco of the left imperial guard is already a foregone conclusion.

This external force is coming, it is Li Xian and his Zuotun guard soldiers.

The Goguryeo soldiers, who did not form a defensive phalanx and lacked protective gear, attacked against the elite light cavalry of the Great Sui, and it was clear that the Goguryeo people were at the loss. If it weren't for the fact that Li Xian's cavalry was too few, even if there were 2,000 cavalry, it would be enough to reverse the entire battle or even turn defeat into victory.

But Li Xian only had more than 500 cavalry, and he could save Xue Wanche, so theoretically, he should suppress the rear team and slowly withdraw the army, so as to buy time for the other generals to rectify the already panicked Left Imperial Guards. But it was clear that Li Xian did not intend to do so. With him as the tip of the sword, the cavalry swept by, and under the light of the horizontal sword and the horse lance, he forced himself to fight a bloody way in the Goguryeo team that could not see the boundless black pressure.

A Goguryeo tribal leader riding a war horse was blocking Li Xian's way forward, when the Great Sui general with black armor covered with blood appeared in front of him, he even shouted in panic and turned around and ran, not that he was too timid, but that guy covered in blood looked so cold and weird in the light of the night fire, and under the bloody armor, perhaps there was not a person at all but a bloodthirsty demon from hell. It's just that there is only one end to turning around and running away, leaving the back to the demon, that is, being led into hell by the demon and never being able to turn over.

The black straight knife was like a black lightning bolt in the firelight, and when it slashed out, it slashed at the back of the Goguryeo tribal leader with a wind. The huge straight knife actually directly split the bloated tribal leader from his shoulder, and then the black knife slashed out diagonally from his waist!

This knife actually split a Goguryeo tribal leader wearing two layers of leather armor in half!

One knife and two paragraphs!

"Devil! He's a devil! ”

Someone pointed at Li Xian and shouted in panic because they saw the hideous and terrifying Yaksha pattern depicted on the armor. The visor was bleeding, the blood of the enemy, so it looked even more terrifying. Blood continued to flow down the cyan fangs, as if the fangs had just broken someone's neck.

The Black Armor General led a group of devils who came out of hell and frantically harvested the lives of the Goguryeo people.

"Kill the past!"

Li Xian shouted loudly again, and won the respected general of the Zuotun Guard cavalry with his bravery, and this moment was exchanged for the soldiers' vows to follow.

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Xue Wanjun shouted desperately, and even drew his knife to kill several deserters one after another, but he still couldn't stop the momentum of the rout. When fear was completely enveloped in the hearts of the Zuo Imperial Guard, his hoarse shouts could not wake up his lost surname at all. Flee, at this moment, the elite soldiers of the Great Sui Mansion just wanted to escape from here quickly, away from the battlefield, away from those wolf-like Goguryeo people who killed red-eyed.

Xue Wanjun's personal soldiers protected him and tried to form a to stop the defeated Left Imperial Guards. But compared to the number of defeated soldiers, the embankment formed by Xue Wanjun and dozens of his own soldiers was obviously too thin. Many soldiers fell in the pushing, and soon their cries for help were slowly sunk by the soles of countless pairs of feet. Those who fell would never get up again, and it would not be long before they were trampled into a puddle of flesh by the robes they had once lived and died with.

Xue Wanjun's knife was already stained with blood, but this blood was not from the Goguryeo people, but the left imperial guards under his command, which made his heart get colder and colder.

The scene was out of control, and at this moment, the immortals couldn't stop the completely defeated Zuo Yuwei.

The gods can't stop it, but the feather arrows can.

A dense feather arrow suddenly flew from behind Xue Wanjun, covering a few dozen meters in front of Xue Wanjun. The diffuse feathered arrows did not have a designated target at all, and the power under the covering blow was amazing. Hundreds of feathered arrows shot over, knocking down the fleeing Left Imperial Guards on the next floor. When the follow-up routs rushed up, a second round of feathered arrows roared again, knocking them to the ground like crops that had been knocked down by hail. After only three rounds of feather arrows, the Zuo Imperial Guard, who had been shot and killed three or four hundred people, was stopped by force. When the rout occurred due to the fear of death, the soldiers of the Left Imperial Guard suddenly found that the back road was also a dead end.

The feather arrow did not extend the shot, but continued to cover dozens of meters in front of Xue Wanjun, round after round, and it didn't take long to isolate the four or five meters wide strip. There is a line of death, and whoever dares to cross it will die.

Liu Man stood in front of the neatly lined Zuotun Guard infantry, shouting orders as he walked back and forth.

"Archer, keep firing arrows!"

"The spearmen are in front, the swordsmen are behind, and the formation is on top, and whoever has an impact on the military formation, no matter who it is, will be killed!"

"Shieldmen, in a straight formation, follow the spearmen!"

One order after another was issued, and it was quickly carried out by the soldiers of the Zuo Tun Guard. Under the continuous blows of the archers, no one dared to cross the thunder pool half a step in the four or five meters wide separation belt. And when the Zuotun Guard soldiers who were neatly arrayed forward were behind Xue Wanjun, Xue Wanjun couldn't help but let out a howl of excitement.

External force, no external force can not stop the rout of the inverted bead curtain, and now, the external force is coming.

"Brothers of the Left Imperial Guard!"

Liu Man strode out, stood at the front of the queue and shouted, "Don't run away!" The reinforcements of the Great Sui have arrived, everyone pick up their weapons and kill them with me! The Goguryeo people are no match for us, and with a single charge, they can be defeated! ”

"Zuo Tunwei!"

Liu Man shouted.

"Onward!"

"Left Imperial Guard!"

Xue Wanjun took the opportunity to shout: "Don't fucking embarrass Lao Tzu, kill back!" ”