Yesterday was still arrogant, dragging like something, today the crossbow lost Bieli, the dignified Turkic Meilu, the patriarch of the 10,000 Toulon tribe was like a grandson in front of the horse leading the way, more than 10,000 Turkic cavalry was like a wife let people rob, each head is about to be buried in the crotch of the pants. [Mobile phone, tablet to read novels, please visit m. directly, update faster, more data-saving]

Behind the Turkic team, the five thousand black-armored Tang army infantry riders were majestic and shy with a big belly, especially Cheng Zhijie's old goods, Tang Maung's bearded face under the helmet was almost raised to the sky, and Cheng Chumo, who followed him, Cheng Chuliang, and the two bearded men also had the same virtue as his father, and only Santuo's beard could be seen from the front.

Zheng Bao was depressed in the future, why couldn't he understand, why was the crossbow lost Bi Eli so cheap, the same more than 3,000 soldiers, yesterday he said all the good things, almost didn't marry his sister to this fifty-year-old Turkic old fat man, this is how to coax more than 10,000 Turkic soldiers back, Cheng Old Man is good, come out with a cold ass, hum two sentences of love to ignore it, the crossbow lost Bi Eli This old thing is willing to put a hot face on the cold ass.

The old man didn't wait to do it, and the five thousand catties of soybean oil were first labeled as the cotton spinning branch.

Zheng Bao was depressed, how could he not be depressed when he lost his crossbow, he was in his fifties, but he had personally experienced the war of annihilation of the country on the day the Tang Dynasty destroyed the Eastern Turks more than ten years ago, and the Kapchak tribe where he was originally located, a large tribe of 50,000 households, was wiped out by Cheng Zhijie, and he couldn't forget the gods and demons of the red armor and blood lance on the battlefield and the gods and demons of the horse stepping on the floating corpse, and he went against this master? Spare him.

But despite being scared, I finally came out to knock and blackmail, but I didn't succeed, but I also ran into this killing god, and I lost 5,000 soybean oil, and rode all the way.

Among the group, Wu Meiniang, who was also wearing a veil and following the cavalry, was the least thoughtful, anyway, in her opinion, it was impossible to give the Turks their strength to die, and there were more than 3,000 people in Old Man Cheng, and it was just a repeat of the harassment war a few days ago, which could help Li Jie's rival drag some attention, and her own little brain melon was still hanging under the blade.

In all kinds of complicated moods, the Tang army still slowly approached the rebel camp of the assassination tribe, which was already less than thirty miles away from the Great Wall Pass.

In the midst of the shouts, it was still the Tang army infantry that constituted the first front, the more than 10,000 Toulon tribes who lost their crossbows were on the left, and the 3,000 Luo cavalry of Hutu and Qin Qing's girl were on the right, and it was a triangular formation.

Seeing that the quite large battle formation was slowly approaching, he came out to meet the battle, and the number one fierce general of the assassination tribe, who had won for several days in a row, was full of disdain, laughed, and shouted to the left and right adjutants. "These Tang dogs really haven't grown, they were beaten by us, and they came out to die again!"

"Yes, General, just kill these Tang dogs today and kill them to the Han land, I heard that the Tang people in the Han land are full of gold, cotton, silk, gold and silver jewelry, how many or how much!" Following the horses that were plotting to assassinate Belok, a large group of Turkic generals also drooled and echoed, looking at the greedy eyes on the left and right, Mou Assassin Belok immediately laughed arrogantly and nodded and said.

"Well said! Destroy these Tang dogs today, reduce the Toulon tribe that gave the Tang people as dogs to slaves, and then attack the Tang land, eat and drink spicy and sleep Tang women! ”

"Ulla!" Cheers shouted loudly, and the more than 20,000 Turkic cavalry once again rushed towards the Tang army with the excitement of a bandit, beating the torrent of horses.

"Raise your shield, equip your crossbowmen, and meet the enemy!" Zheng Bao, who was frightened by the Turkic rush of arrows in the past two days, immediately jumped off his horse, stood in the infantry formation and shouted loudly.

"Nonsense! Listen to Lao Tzu, the team is dense and tight! I don't know when Cheng Chuliang came over, he opened his beard and shouted loudly, this guy is stronger than his own master, and he shouted brighter than his own master, and beat his own general, he didn't dare to fart, this kind of authority Huaihua Zhonglang subconsciously contracted according to his words.

The Tang army is getting closer and closer, but the assassin cavalry who rushed from the opposite side don't care, these days they have become accustomed to shooting at the Tang army array, or about thirty meters in front of the formation, and they don't run back and forth, going back and forth in a small circle like the **** in the Tang army camp.

"Haha, shoot for Lao Tzu, and when Tang Gou can't bear it, I'll kill them for Lao Tzu!" Wearing the Luo ring armor, he also came to the center of the Turkic array, shouting arrogantly, directly opposite, with the personal guard cavalry, he had already been there for a long time, and the old man Cheng also narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Rush to Lao Tzu! Cut down these Turkic dogs! ”

Like a thunderclap on the ground, Weng's voice came out of the Tang array, and the Turks thirty meters away trembled with their hands and feet, and a crack opened in the center of the Tang array.

Thirty meters, for the Tang army **** who has been waiting for a long time, it is just an accelerated thing, history says that Cheng Biting Jin is good at using an axe, although it is a false rumor, but it is not groundless, the lance is actually equipped with a heavy hammer, a large spear longer than the blade of the spear, rampage to the front of the Turkic formation, relying on the horsepower horizontal wheel, the panicked Turkic cavalry within a radius of a few meters was actually opened by this blow, and in a red light, more than ten Turkic cavalry chests were cut at the same time, and they fell off their horses with blood. Even two or three even squirted out their hearts.

Following the old man Cheng, the demon god who used the horse lance as an axe, opened the gap, and the five hundred fierce Tang cavalry rushed in, and for a while, the swords fell, and the severed arms and limbs fell colorfully, and the hot knife cut a blood-colored crack on the black-pressed Turkic camp as if cutting butter. The assassin cavalry did not encounter the Tang army's active attack for five consecutive days, and the whole camp was in chaos for a while in a panic, the cavalry in front wanted to retreat, but the cavalry behind wanted to rush forward, and the loss of distance between the front and rear made more than 10,000 cavalry all chaotic and coaxed, and the rain of arrows that had just been flying immediately became sparse.

Because of carelessness, the camp of the assassin cavalry was too dense, and the typical front could not advance and the rear could not retreat.

In the infantry camp, waiting for this scene, Furong Cheng Liang Cheng immediately shouted loudly, what kind of soldiers will he bring, what kind of soldiers will he bring, the Tang Army infantry with long walking lances burst into tears and rushed up to the cavalry formation with shields on their heads, and the spears stabbed a large area of the periphery and the assassin cavalry was stabbed down like dumplings. Looking at the tip of the lance like the steel forest, the assassin cavalry who had not even had time to replace the iron-haired long knife let out a frightened roar one by one.

In the sound of puff, the thin leather armor could not block the tip of the spear at all, and the blood hole poked out of the long lance flowed the wails of countless assassin cavalry, and the blood spurted from the wound of the black hole continued to flow like a stream on the grassland full of winter snow.

Again, the prairie was dyed red.

Seeing this scene, without waiting for Qin Qing to remind him, Hutu Hu, who commanded the cavalry on the right flank, had already shown a bloodthirsty look on his sturdy face, raised his Turkic broadsword, and Hutu suddenly lost his temperature and shouted frantically, "For the sake of stepping on the Thunder Heavenly God, for the sake of the Tang Dynasty, for the sake of the dead tribal brothers, kill!" ”

In the battle of a few days, Luo Buluo also suffered heavy losses, in the crazy shout, the cavalry of Zhu Luo, who was holding back a sense of resentment, crossed a dangerous death sickle blade on the right side of the entire battle array, and spun ten thousand horses galloped into the left rib of the assassin army, the left hook has always been the most ruthless, and the assassin cavalry who could not run away was pierced and cut down a large piece on the spot, and before the assassin cavalry who was killed by the Tang infantry to the point of breathlessness reacted, the left rib had been stabbed into a big hole.

"Patriarch, what should we do?" Looking at the huge army formation that shouted to kill the heavens, on the left flank army formation, the big bun asked the crossbow loss Bi Eli in horror, but the Toulon rich man did not react, looking at the bloody battle array, the old Turkic rich man lost Bi Aili was already weak in his legs, and he was full of urine, especially when he saw Cheng Yanjin and his horse leading five hundred fierce horsemen to cut tofu into the assassination army formation, leaving countless stumps and broken arms along the way and wailing, and the crossbow lost Bi Eli was simply a little frightened.

This is the real tiger!

It wasn't until in the assassination battle array, after a heart-rending scream, that yesterday, who had conspired to persuade him to surrender to his assassination Belokkana, a big head under the helmet with three feathers was picked off by Cheng Yanjin, who was covered in flesh and blood, and shouted like thunder with a horse lance, when the crossbow was lost, Bi Eli came to his senses, and shouted loudly to the Toulon general beside him with a trembling and hoarse voice.

"Also, why are you still stunned by Lao Tzu, why don't you go forward to help the Tang Heavenly Army!"

"Ulla!" The Toulon cavalry, who had just woken up from a dream, also roared and launched an attack from the left side, but unfortunately, before they arrived at the battlefield, they lost their main general and were turned around by two fierce horsemen in their hearts.

"Can the battle still be fought like this? I knew that Lao Tzu had already fought. In just over ten minutes, the assassination army that had suppressed itself for five or six days collapsed in an instant, and behind the infantry formation, seeing that Cheng Chuliang, who had just cut himself, had captured a Turkic horse, and the Turkic centurion who had fled in front of him flew down one after another and took off his head without howling, Zheng Bao was also dumbfounded.

It's a pity that after thinking about it for a long time, Zheng Bao had to admit depressedly that only the awesome character of Old Man Cheng can fight like this, replace him? Before he could take two steps, he had to be chopped up as a chicken.

Only Wu Meiniang, who had an arm hanging behind him, was relieved in her heart.

"Finally able to go north to find that wrongdoer, don't die, otherwise the old lady will be unlucky!" Shaking her head, Wu Meiniang muttered depressedly, but Leng Buding touched the arrow wound, and the girl who was in pain lost her face for a while.

More than ten minutes later, the old man Cheng, who had a string of heads hanging from under the horse's neck, led the bearded man full of blood to pull the horse back with unfinished thinking, holding the lance high and shouting loudly. "Assemble the army, go north!"

After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, the entire battlefield had turned into a bloody field, stepping on the bloody snow, pressing the nearly 10,000 plots that were captured by the Turkic cavalry after being frightened, and the long army lined up into a long line.

In the distance, to the north.

Just when the reinforcements finally came over, Li Jie's head was already in a bitter battle, it was also one morning, before breakfast, in the opposite Turkic rebel camp, the whining desolate horn battle horn had been blown, and in the rebel camp, none of the big tribal leaders looked at the ancient city of Han with blood red in their eyes.

Now the original light blue crystal Han Ancient City has been covered with a faint layer of magnificent red, under the city, horizontal and vertical but full of black pressed things, a corpse has not been transported away has been frozen with the earth in the cold and solid.

With the same red eyes, Shenurtler howled like a beast.

"Siege!".