Chapter 0889. One will pick the whole army

"Luanjiao, several mansions are now under your command, bring the tiger squat cannon to the front, don't be stingy with the shells, bomb the damn, Guo Bao, take the general's personal soldiers, follow me!"

With a roar, Guo Zhifeng dragged his horse lance and hurriedly ran down the mountain, seeing his back, Luan Jiao panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly ran behind him and shouted: "General, where are you going?" ”

It's a pity that Guo Zhifeng, who didn't return his head, casually carried a war horse, gathered with his more than 20 horsemen, and ran to the other side of the valley without looking back.

"Hey!" Helplessly stomped his feet, looked back at the Turkic cavalry fighting with his own hairy men at the foot of the mountain, hoarse voice, Luan Jiao also screamed desperately.

"Crossbowmen, go on, hold down these turtle sons!"

The crossbow jumpers in the rear, who had just rested for a while, rushed to the front with trembling arms and bows under his roar, and for a while, the hillside was raining arrows again, and the suppressed Turquoise cavalry could not raise their heads.

As time passed, hundreds of Turkic cavalry close to Luanjiao fell in a pool of blood, several thousand cavalry scattered one after another, and the situation of Yue Cai became more and more dangerous.

Even if it is a river horse with strong endurance, after a long period of fierce fighting, running, and being surrounded by the Turks, the more the horses gallop and rotate more and more powerlessly, and the soldiers who raise their bows more and more unable to draw the bows and arrows that were originally in their hands, and the soldiers who are engaged with the Turks wielding their long lances are also becoming more and more weak, and the whole army is like a small boat in a storm, which may capsize at any time.

The remaining 1,56 soldiers were completely relying on a strong breath to support, hiding in the center of the entire army formation, Li Chou was already desperate, staring at the infantry who had barely moved on the top of the mountain, but his throat trembled, and he couldn't scold a word.

Luanjiao has not organized a rescue, but several teams of men and horses, all of them have been desperately beaten back by the Tucai Shi cavalry, and they have already lost a small half.

Layers of turks and wolves howled and surrounded the past.

But at this moment of crisis, around a mountain, Guo Beifeng finally led twenty guards to bypass the towering Buhua Snow Mountain behind the Tuqi Shi army, and roared, on the steep halfway up the mountain, Guo Beifeng rode on the war horse regardless of it, and rushed straight down.

Twenty cavalry attacked more than 10,000 troops, how tragic this scene looked, but only a small pinch of cavalry caused great panic in the army of Tuqishi.

Constantly commanding his subordinates to surround the Fujian army and cavalry, unconsciously, Suo Ge and Cheng Li's command Daxu was getting further and further behind, and finally completely isolated in the rear of the military formation, Guo Zhifeng's hand just hit his soft underbelly.

"Someone, you must stop this thief!" His eyes barely protruded, and Suo Ge roared desperately, and as Da Xu pointed out, another hundred-man Turkic wolf roared, and killed the cavalry rushing down from the mountain.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

The muscles on the door of the head were really bruised, and the face was hideous like a god and demon, without waiting to meet the enemy, Guo Beifeng had already roared thickly, and the majesty of the fury was so frightened that the Turks who came to the battle were stunned, this kung fu, Guo Beifeng's horse lance tip had already slid towards the throat of the Turkic people in the front.

Puff puff, puff, the elastic horse lance kept bouncing, under the control of the desperate Guo Beifeng, every time it bounced, it had to draw a bright red from the throat of a Turkic person, regardless of rushing forward, even if the Turkic scimitar that came over was slashed on the back of the shoulder armor, Guo Beifeng did not stop for a moment.

"Kill!"

Seeing this monster that seemed to be unable to cut down and had no pain rushing towards him, the Turkic centurion who was hiding behind was also stunned, and in despair, he pierced Guo Beifeng's body with a spear behind the corpses of the first two subordinates who were stabbed to death.

Poof, it was a simmering sound into the flesh, and the Turkic centurion looked at the spear in his hand with some disbelief, originally this was a false move, forcing Guo Zhifeng to hide to the right, so that he could escape the catastrophe along the gap, but he didn't expect the Tang general in front of him to be so ruthless to himself, and he took the spear with his shoulder to avoid the key point.

Just when the Turkic centurion was stunned, the back of his head was loud again, and he picked up a Turkic soldier who killed him far to the right, Guo Beifeng's long lance swung over casually, and the hammer under the horse lance hit the back of his head.

There was another simmering sound of watermelon exploding, and the corpse without half a head fell softly.

The rushing Turkic detachment was killed.

"Big hitty, you go quickly, I'm in the way here!"

"Get out of the way, you Tang people have such heroes who are not afraid of death, don't we Turks?"

Pushing away Cheng Li, who was blocking the way, Suo Ge pulled out his scimitar, and also faced the battle that killed his hundred-man team like a bloody man, and Guo Beifeng's cavalry responded to the battle, and when he was far away, he was already roaring out in skilled Tang language.

"General Min, come and fight with your Uncle Suo Ge for three hundred rounds."

The wounds on his body were dense, and he was not involved in the nerves all the time, and he frowned when he saw Hu Ren, who was shaking with a scimitar dozens of meters away from the mountain, but Guo Zhifeng threw the long lance without saying a word, grabbed the short spear that had pierced his left shoulder with both hands and pulled it out forcefully.

The spear blade slashed through the flesh, even Guo Zhifeng couldn't help but roar in pain, but he quickly turned the short spear, the muscles of his right arm bulged, and he threw it forward.

I didn't expect Tang Ren to do this, and in shock, Suo Ge couldn't dodge, and the short spear stained with Guo Zhifeng's blood had already pierced into his thigh, and this time the painful Suo Ge almost didn't lose his breath, and his eyes rolled and fell straight off the warhorse.

This kung fu, twenty blood horsemen have been killed to the side of Suo Ge's personal guards, not only to take care of the master, but also to deal with the battle, not only two dozen personal soldiers were stabbed to death, and the rest simply gave up the battle and jumped off the horse to protect in front of Suo Ge.

His eyes were already full of gold stars, but Guo Zhifeng still gritted his teeth, and slashed at the white wolf's head with a thin arm, and there was a crisp click, and Daxu broke in response.

"The Turks are defeated! The Turks are defeated! ”

More than 20 pro-soldiers immediately followed and yelled desperately.

Originally, it was also a killing of people and horses, and when I heard this sound again, and then turned around, the commander had disappeared, replaced by a group of Fujian people who roared and screamed, and the huge Turquoise Shi Iron Cavalry finally collapsed like an avalanche, and the outermost Turquoise Shi cavalry took the lead in fleeing backwards, and then more than 10,000 cavalry fled to the north in a hurry.

In front of them, many exhausted Yue Riders simply fell off their horses.

was stunned for a while, and all this happened, listening to the sound of collapse behind him, Cheng Li's eyes almost bulged out, looking at Guo Zhifeng's bloody white face, the cavalry lieutenant of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Guo Beifeng, Your Majesty treats you well, you actually betrayed Your Majesty and defected to Fujian, what face do you still have to stand here?"

"The grace of the Tang Emperor, I Guo Zhifeng ignored the disaster of killing, and killed Fujian so that hundreds of people have been repaid, and then the Tang Emperor also disposed of my family, and the two do not owe each other, and now, it is the time to repay the favor of the King of Fujian not to kill, haha!"

With a pale face, Guo Zhifeng still laughed out loud with some pleasure, knowing that he was exiled to the army, Li Zhi actually let a few eunuchs copy Guo's mansion, if he hadn't finally recovered in Fujian, the family of the dignified Yang Zhai County Duke had fallen into the tragic situation of slavery in his mansion, and he now has no nostalgia for Chang'an.

With a hearty smile, Guo Zhifeng even beckoned to Cheng Li and said: "The King of Min is eloquent, fighting in a foreign land, and reopening a world for my Huaxia, it is the heroic master of my generation of martial artists, Brother Cheng is full of blood, why not come and kill Hu side by side with a certain person?" ”

"Hmph."

Seeing that Guo Zhifeng couldn't be hit in morale, he snorted coldly, pulled out his horse, and took the remaining more than ten Anxi Iron Army, Cheng Li also followed the defeated army all the way to the north and retreated.

Finally, the chaotic Turkic cavalry walked clean, and all that remained was the injury of losing the horse and not being able to run, and the Fujian infantry finally went down the mountain, breathing a sigh of relief, watching his subordinates tie up the dejected Suo Ge, Guo Zhifeng also couldn't hold on and jumped off the horse.

At this time, an angry scolding came from afar.

"Dog minion, watching my father surrounded by dogs and seeing death and not being saved, is it cool to watch the play? Ben Gong beat you to death a dog minion! ”

Guo Beifeng raised his head in shock, but he saw the angry Li Chou whip him and whipped it at him......