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Chapter 763: A Woman Hell-bent on Vengeance

Withered grass, yellow sand, remnant sun.

blood

The corpses were covered with a thick layer on the endless grassland, not only human corpses, but also war horses. Shattered leather armor, broken scimitars, broken battle flags, and a disgusting smell of fishy smell in the air that would not disappear after burrowing into the nose for a long time. The smell is indescribable, and those who have not been on the battlefield cannot appreciate the disgusting taste from the description of the text.

The war had been over for more than an hour, but the shouts of killing seemed to echo in everyone's minds. The appearance of the enemy, the wielding scimitar, the neighing of the war horse, such images kept flashing in my mind.

There has never been a shortage of wars in the steppes, and there have been killings almost every day in this fertile land. There is no doubt that the tragedy of today's battle can be written into the history books of the grassland people, leaving the strongest stroke. Nearly half a million troops on both sides were killed in the darkness of this vast grassland, and it seemed that more people had died than survived.

When the war ended, the soldiers who survived fell to the ground gasping for breath. They breathed the cold air greedily, as if they were afraid that they would never have the chance to enjoy it again tomorrow. Even if the smell in the air is unpleasant, they are greedy like zombies who haven't breathed in a long time.

After the end of the war, the winner is the one who is qualified to sit on the battlefield and breathe.

The losing side will either be slaughtered or flee far away.

After spitting the blood foam in his mouth, Liu Hongji looked down at the deep wound on his shoulder. The knife was so powerful that it directly split his shoulder armor. A large chunk of flesh had been shaved off his shoulder, and blood was running down the stream of broken armor. It was only at this time that Liu Hongji felt a deep fear. If he hadn't dodged in time, this knife would have cut his throat.

His own soldiers found medicine for the wound and tore off the hem of his shirt to bandage him.

Sitting down on the grassy slope and looking at the battlefield under the remnant sun, Liu Hongji took a deep breath and had the urge to shout.

He suddenly realized that the dusk of the grassland was so beautiful.

Bloody beauty.

The remnant sun is like blood, and it is connected with the blood on the grassland.

This one triumphed.

When the Turks were almost cornered, and when they saw that the ruler of the steppe was about to be replaced by the Tiele people, the eight thousand tiger heavy cavalry suddenly appeared behind the cavalry of the Tiele people, and the eight thousand tiger ben launched an attack on the rear of the Tiele army of more than 100,000 people.

This is a very magnificent scene, and the magnificence makes people feel that their state of mind is so small.

Tiger Ben heavy cavalry, each of them is carefully selected from the army. Not only is he extremely burly, but he is also determined. The heavy armor on their bodies was worth a lot of money, and the horses they sat on were also fully armoured, and there were armor devices to increase the force of impact. The cost of one heavy cavalry can equip a hundred light infantry.

The food they eat on weekdays is the best, and their food is the highest.

But they declared today with a hearty victory that they deserve such treatment. Eight thousand tigers rode heavily, like a heavy and sharp Mo knife, and slashed into it unstoppably behind the Tiele army formation. Those steppe cavalry, who are known as invincible in the world, are like weak sheep in front of the tiger and heavy cavalry.

Eight thousand tigers pounced on the sheep, and the scene was so shocking.

Tearing open the cavalry rear of the Tiele people, the heavy cavalry inserted it fiercely, tearing the bloody hole bigger and bigger, and finally completely tore the cavalry team of the Tiele people into two pieces. On this opening, there are stumps and broken arms everywhere. It was a bloody road, and after the heavy rider stepped on it, the flesh on the ground was like the thin mud that had been trampled on after a rainstorm, and the horse's hooves made a chirping sound when they stepped on it.

After splitting the rear of the Tielers, the heavy cavalry did not stop and continued to advance. In terms of speed, heavy cavalry cannot be compared with light cavalry. But when the two sides were entangled, the light cavalry was powerless in front of the tiger heavy cavalry. The wolf's fangs and arrows of the Tiele people could not break through the armor of the tiger's heavy horseman, and the scimitars in their hands could not break through the armor of the tiger's heavy horseman. In front of the heavy horse, everyone in Tiele people had a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

They can't hurt those heavy riders!

The chain mail of the heavy cavalry was so heavy that the sharp scimitar slashed at it as if it were a stone. However, the heavy lance in the heavy rider of the tiger can easily pierce and even smash the body of the Tiele man. The leather armor of the steppe people is as thin as a layer of window paper in front of the heavy lance.

Break with a single stab.

The Tiele people, who fought with the Tiger Ben Heavy Cavalry for the first time, finally understood why the Turks were really afraid of the tiger as they were tigers, and also understood the meaning of the phrase that the Great Wall had a gap in the Tiger Ben. Even when the Turks were at their strongest, they chose to go south to bypass Zhuojun, they were not afraid of the endless Yanshan that could not be ridden, they were not afraid of the strong and unbreakable Great Wall that lay on the top of the mountain, they were afraid of the tiger Ben that was more difficult to shake than the Yanshan than the Great Wall.

Because of this heavy ride, Luo Yi's name can stop children crying at night on the grassland.

A stretcher passed in front of Liu Hongji, and after seeing the person on the stretcher clearly, Liu Hongji's face changed, and he struggled to stand up and walked over, looking at the love general who had lost his left arm on the stretcher, his eyes were full of regret and distress. At this time, Liu Hui was as weak as a dead man.

"I'm fine, don't worry about the general......"

Liu Hui's Adam's apple rose and fell, and his voice was hoarse like the voice of the wind blowing next door: "Although I lost an arm, I cut off Zamuhe's big sword, it's worth it!" Let's be honest......"

Liu Hui smiled with difficulty: "It's really fucking painful, but it's really fucking refreshing!" ”

Liu Hongji put on his cloak for Liu Hui with trembling hands, his lips trembled slightly, and he didn't know how to comfort his cronies.

"In war, there will always be casualties."

The voice came from behind Liu Hongji, with a sonorous sound in the thickness.

Liu Hongji turned his head to look, and saw Luo Yi walking slowly in heavy armor.

"And in the death and wound of the war, people can see their own hearts, whether they are cowardly, evade and beg on their knees, or strive for victory with courage and fighting spirit."

Luo Yi walked to the side of the stretcher and solemnly gave Liu Hui a standard military salute: "You are a warrior worthy of the respect of the old man, and the old man is proud to fight side by side with you!" ”

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Ashinaduo's eyes were bloodshot, she had never been so tired. Leaning on the grassy slope, she even wanted to lie down here and sleep well. But instead of closing her eyes, she looked at the blue sky. Looking at it like this, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The December female guard stood beside her with a knife, looking at this stubborn and strong woman with admiration in her eyes. They are the guards cultivated by Ye Huaisleeve, and they are all proud people. But the seemingly weak woman in front of them is worth their lives to protect.

Who says women are inferior to men?

Why can't the ruler of the vast steppe be a woman?

"New Year's Month"

Ashina Duoduo looked at the sky, and suddenly asked in a very soft voice: "If you lose today, will you go back to the Central Plains?" ”

"Where you are, where we are."

New Year's flat but firm answer.

Ashina Duoduo smiled, although her face was a little dirty, her smile was so beautiful.

"If I die, you don't have to die with me, it's a pointless thing, and the funeral always feels a little selfish. You can take my body back to the Central Plains, to Jiangnan, to Caolu. The people on the grassland regard me as a saint, only I know that I am just an ordinary woman in the south of the Yangtze River. ”

"We've won."

New Year's Day said.

"yes...... We won. ”

Ashina Duoduo smiled and said, "Although I didn't completely defeat Zamuhe, I let him know what pain is." The losses of the Tiele people are so great that there will be different voices within the Tiele people. Even if Zamuhe was the Great Khan of the Tiele people, he could not turn a blind eye to the opinions of the clan elders. As long as more than half of the Tiele people in the south were killed or wounded, there would be a proposal to end the war. ”

"The population of the Tiele people is not very large, and if all the men in the prime of life are killed in battle, then this tribe will also go to extinction...... Zamuhe did not dare to be a sinner of the Tiele people. ”

"War is perseverance, and it is up to you to see who lasts to the end."

She sat up straight and turned to look at Luo Yi and Liu Hongji not far away.

"New Year's Day, do you feel that this scene is a little incredible?"

She pointed in the direction of Liu Hongji and Luo Yi: "It is the Han people who dominate this war between the grassland people, and I am also a Han ......"

Zhengyue shook her head: "My subordinates can't think of things that far away, and they don't care about these things. It's my duty to keep you safe, but when I heard you say that, Miss, I was suddenly very happy. ”

"I'm happy too."

Ashina Duoduo asked Zhengyue to help him stand up and look at the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield in the distance.

"It's a pity, if there are even 50,000 wolf riders, this battle can drive the Tiele people back to their hometown. But it doesn't matter, from today's battle, General Zamuhe will not dare to be arrogant anymore. When Ashina arrives at the Tiele people's homeland, it will be Zamuhe's turn to cry. ”

"Miss, you want to be a pure prairie man more and more."

New Year's Day said.

"Really?"

Ashina Duoduo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at his shoulder: "Maybe from a long time ago, I had to be a pure grassland person." ”

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With losses of more than 100,000 men and a mountain of defeat, Zamuhe retreated a hundred miles with the rout, which gradually gathered the defeated soldiers, and when the number of casualties reached his ears, his anger was on the verge of exploding, and he even had an urge to split everything in front of him into two pieces.

When he was about to win, the damned Han man appeared with that devilish heavy horse, shattering his dream of dominating the steppe and shattering his dignity. Losing to a Han cavalry of no more than 10,000 people can be called a great shame for the Tiele tribe.

Since ancient times, when was the cavalry of the Han Chinese an opponent of the steppe cavalry?

He had laughed at the cowardice of the Turks more than once, and he was in awe of a Han cavalry that had always numbered less than 10,000 people. He saw this fear as a disgrace to the steppe people, a disgrace to the whole steppe.

But today, he knew he was wrong.

The cavalry of the Han people turned out to be so strong. If there were 50,000 such cavalry, it would be possible for the Han people to conquer the entire grassland! Thinking of this, Zamuhe's view that the Han people are two-legged sheep gradually changed.

"The Great Khan"

A fair-skinned and beautiful hand held Zamuhe's rough and thick hand: "We Han people have a saying, don't judge heroes by temporary success or failure. In our Central Plains, there is a great emperor named Liu Bang, who has been defeated by a man named Xiang Yu more than once, but he was not discouraged, nor was he afraid, waiting for the opportunity to finally defeat Xiang Yu in a battle and unify the Central Plains. ”

"The Great Ancestor of the Great Han?"

Zamuhe said: "I know this person. ”

"The Great Khan is well-informed."

The veiled woman smiled and said, "The Turks were not slaughtered by the Great Khan because they were lucky, and Luo Yi came too abruptly. The success of a despicable person's sneak attack is not a righteous victory. If it was a head-on enemy, why should the Great Khan fear his cavalry, which was less than 10,000 men? After a few days of recuperation, the Great Khan will raise his troops to attack again, and he will be able to win a complete victory. ”

"But...... Khan, you can think about it in a different way...... Why did the Great Khan chase after the Turkic army in front of him? Today's Turkic court doesn't have many troops. Ashina Duoduo, that slut is just to lure you away, and the Great Khan has naturally seen through her despicable schemes. If you are the Great Khan, you can divide your troops and slaughter the royal court, and slaughter all the old and weak women and children of the royal court...... What courage did the Turks have to resist the might of the Great Khan? ”

"Haha!"

Zamu Yiyi took this woman into his arms, and laughed: "Chen Wanrong, a woman like you makes me really want to swallow you in one bite!" ”