Chapter 0857. Dominate Alain

Half a beat slower than the nomadic coalition army down the mountain, the Tutantoise troops also moved. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Copy URL visit: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d

More than a dozen long horns blew out a long whining and desolate sound, and the army of 15,000 tribes also took a step, different from the charge of those light cavalry, at first the army of Tutan Tuise did not gallop fast horses, and the little daughters-in-law of the cavalry urged the horses to slip down the mountain in small steps, and gradually trotted up.

Raising the nomadic horn bow, in the excited roar of the Turanian coalition army under the mountain, a nomadic standard charging formation, the wild boar's head formation was displayed, and the main force of the Turanian department in the center protruded an irregular arc forward, and the three sharp tips were as formidable as the bloody mouth of the wild boar.

As a large tribe, the warriors of the Turanian people have never been afraid of hand-to-hand combat, and even crave the excitement of being stained with blood, especially the dozen or so warriors who galloped at the forefront of the three cuttings, and even swished with heavy maces on their upper bodies, looking at the narrow depth of the enemy, they wanted to smash it with their maces immediately.

On the contrary to the Turanids, the slender military formation of the Tutan Tuise tribesmen showed an inverted V in the jogging, with the middle shrinking backwards and the two wings outflanking forward, and as they galloped, the slender Chinese army in the middle broke apart without waiting for the confrontation, gradually widening the distance between the two sides.

After a cup of tea, the two armies finally clashed together, but through the cracks left by the Tutantoise people, or the commanders of the Min army, the main force of the Turanian boar's head just passed through, like a powerful fist punching into the air, soft and making people vomit blood.

On the contrary, the Tutantuise people under the command of the Min army broke into two armies, and gradually thickened, like two heavy bricks, and smashed the flanks of the Turanian coalition army.

The two wings of the Turans are mostly miscellaneous soldiers composed of small tribes, and it is okay to shoot arrows and fight tailwind battles, and their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of the previous Tutan Tuoise people, but now they are facing the command of veterans of the Fujian army, and they have seen the precedent of the same clan who have recently been promoted to the tribal warrior nobles because of the vacancy of the nobles. It was the bloodthirsty Tutantoise Oiz's army, such a duel of strength, almost in a charge, thousands of cavalry of several tribes on both wings were defeated and fled.

Some of the defeated soldiers who did not turn the road fled directly in all directions, and more subconsciously retreated to the Chinese army, which was already chaotic and chaotic Turanian coalition army. Immediately disturbed by these defeated soldiers, the chaos became even more chaotic.

After the first charge, the army commanded by the Min people clearly had the upper hand.

Turn the horse's head. Renzo, the head of Tutan Tuvaz, who personally went into battle, excitedly shook the big gun under his armpit, and the wolf howled and led the horse to turn around, and on the other hand, the Zuo Wuwei Huaihua Zhonglang who personally went to the front line to command Guo Xiaoke was also dressed in bright red, and the tiger roared and turned the horse's head, and hundreds of Fujian troops were helping to transfer, almost a few breaths, the two army formations of Tutan Tuvaz, which were less numerous, turned their heads.

But at this time, the Turanian coalition was still in chaos. The six tribes were not subordinate to each other, the two tribes on the left and right flanks were smashed again, scattered and fled, and the chaotic defeated soldiers aggravated the chaos, the warriors in front shouted and crowded backwards, ready to fight again, and the soy sauce team behind was squeezing forward with all their might. In order to escape the next attack, sitting in the middle of the Chinese army, watching the chaotic scene of his own army, Tu Leshan's rich bad well-being came to his heart.

But even if he shouted through his throat, he didn't put the chaotic army in order, but instead attracted the second wave of Tutantoise attacks. Xing swept through the roar of blood that brought up the clumps. This time, it was also a charge formation like a boar's head, and the tribesmen divided into two wings wheeled their horned bows and scimitars, and once again pierced the fragile soft underbelly of the Turanian coalition army.

Poof, spears stabbed the body, clicks, scimitars fluttered, and the two-winged small tribes that were already weak in combat were even more unbearable in the chaos. swarmed towards the Chinese army, squeezing the powerful Turanian soldiers of the Chinese army into even more confusion, and they couldn't turn around.

After the second round of killing, the Tutantoise people, who had suffered little losses, almost came out of the belly of the Turanian coalition army with blood on their horses' hooves, and saw the Turanian corpses and blood flowing all over the field behind them, their eyes were red with excitement, and Turenzo was holding a black iron spear high, roaring like a wolf.

"Huaxia blesses the thief and kills the thief"

The tribal soldiers who had seen or personally experienced the defeat of 1,000 and 20,000 were also excitedly raised their weapons in their hands, and with the roar of Tourenzo, they reflexively rushed to kill again.

In another paragraph, Guo Xiaoke was also excitedly holding up the horse lance.

"Kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, and worship the prime minister"

Climb up to the noble status of the tribe that he had to look up to all his life, and the soldiers of the headquarters who were even more inspired had red eyes that were almost bleeding.

Like sharp bullets, the surging two divisions plunged into the paralyzed almost rotten Turanian coalition army for the third time, and took countless lives in the roar of Tule Shan's desire to cry without tears.

Then came the fourth charge

The brutal white-knuckle battle lasted until noon, and by the afternoon halfway up the Buren Mountains had become rivers of blood, and the blood that flowed even merged into small streams, rushing out of patches of red streams.

In the morning, the 30,000-strong army took the initiative to kill the enemy, and the crusading army of Tutantoise was clogged in the Buren Mountains, but in the evening, it was a lost dog in his early 20,000s, trembling and kneeling under the blood.

There was no longer the arrogance of the morning, leading the six tribal chiefs such as Dada, Hahelu, and Mizhi to kneel on the ground tremblingly, and were chilled, and Tule Shan almost kowtowed and held the bow on his head.

This is in the etiquette of the Alans, this is a sign of submission of the weak tribe to the strong tribe, to indicate that all the fallen force and life are at the disposal of the suzerain, the Turan tribe is one of the largest tribes among the Alans, even Alan Khan has to be in awe, but now he has put on such a posture, obviously being really scared.

Grabbing the bow with one hand, Tourenzo raised it high with the majesty of victory, looking at the brilliant carved bow in the sunset, and both the old tribesmen of Tutantoise and the new former Paradovans cheered from the bottom of their hearts.

The loud cheers shook the Buren Mountains and trembled with the buzz.

If the Tutantoise defeated the Pallava before, it seemed to reveal some kind of conspiracy, but in the battle of the Buren Mountains, almost a quarter of the Alans' strength was gathered there, and they were all defeated by the Tutantuvaz, so the strength of the Tutantoise was too terrifying.

The Turans, one of the largest tribes in the Alan, were subjugated to the Tutantoiaz, which quickly made the other tribes of the Alans see the situation clearly.

On that day, the Turanians were defeated at the foot of Mount Buren, and the tribe camp of Tutantoise was moved to the foot of this fertile mountain, and the huge tribe grew more and more, with 150,000 people and 20 camps, and herds of cattle, sheep and camels were grazed in the mountains, which was extremely rich.

More and more nomadic tribes, warriors defected to the banner of the Tutantoise tribe, and there were 30,000 iron horsemen for their use, and the rest of the Alan tribes also sent envoys to Tutantoise to pay tribute.

In contrast, the original Alan Khan had been leading his men close to Belus, far away from his own people for too long, even ignoring the newly rising Tutantoise people, and becoming more and more unpopular.

In the entire Alan tribe, it seems that the world is about to change.

Torenzo, once one of the few inconspicuous little chieftains of the Alans, now seems to have become as hot as the Alan, but no one knows that Torenzo, the future new Khan of the Alans, will serve respectfully under a tent every day.

Alan's hegemony is actually the hegemony of Fujian.

On this day, there were a few more guests in Anna's tent.

Anna, Xue Li, and Wanyan Aguda sat on the main seat of the big tent at both ends, but today, the three high-ranking adults were all a little absent-minded, discussing the situation in the Central Asian River casually, and their eyes were always inadvertently drawn to the door.

In the midst of this arduous waiting, a fat Byzantine man with a cold face finally led a few Sogdians who had also hidden themselves tightly under their cloaks into the tent for half an hour, wrapped in a roaring sheepskin jacket.

"Uncle Amuliel, you're finally back"

After parting for many days, even if he was shrewd and powerful like Anna, when he saw the fat man, he stood up excitedly and greeted him, but he pinched Amu Lie's frozen fingers and grinned, and before Anna finished narrating the farewell, Xue Li, a brute, greeted him with an anxious lunge, and also pinched Amuliel's shoulder.

"Mr. Amullie, what is the situation, Cao Guo, how did he reply?" If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation