At this time, the frontal battle was at an end, and there were still about 200 servants and cavalry surrounded and killed by the infantry. Those who have survived until now are really good hands, and all of them are extremely strong. However, when the five hundred Mo swordsmen came up, no matter how strong the servant cavalry was, there was no room to play.

No weapon is longer than the Mo knife, seven or eight Mo knives are all blades several feet long, and at the same time, no matter how strong the servant cavalry is, it is also cut into a pile of minced meat in an instant. In a dozen breaths, the frontal enemy had already been completely killed.

The five hundred Mo swordsmen turned directly and walked to the battlefield on the left flank with the beat of the drum, directly copying the rear road of the cavalry on the left flank. The infantry, on the other hand, turned to the right and charged at the enemy, who was engaged in a battle with the cavalry.

Du Huaiguang sat on horseback and squinted at the servant army opposite. The other party still has thousands of fresh troops, and they are all real elites at first glance, but he doesn't care. The combat power of the Tiele Nine Divisions is strong, that is, compared to the Western Turkic tribes, on the grassland at the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, the Beiting Army is the real overlord.

The queue of the servant army on the opposite side was still tightly organized, and there was no panic at all. If the enemy does not move, Du Huaiguang will naturally not move. The strength of the infantry is to fight on foot, and facing the cavalry is the defending side, and it is impossible to chase the enemy's horse with two legs.

The five hundred Mo sword soldiers walked behind the Fugu cavalry on the left, and advanced forward without hurrying, the formation was maintained extremely tightly, and the snow bright sword light continued to fly, and when it fell, everyone and horses were broken.

The Fugu cavalry was already cut into a very scattered manner by the Tang light cavalry, and now it was attacked by the enemy on its back, and it immediately fell into a desperate situation. In front is the Tang cavalry in a strict formation, and behind is the five hundred terrifying killing gods, the remnants of the Fugu cavalry are sandwiched in the middle, the number is getting smaller and smaller, but the distance between the two Tang armies is getting closer and closer.

The Tang light cavalry and the five hundred Mo swordsmen were like a pair of pliers, crushing the remnants of the fighting Fugu cavalry, and soon the battle on the left flank was over, and the Fugu cavalry was definitely called a warrior, and none of them left the battlefield, all of them died under the swords and guns of the Tang army.

And the other side. Surrounded by infantry and cavalry, there were less than 500 servants, and they struggled so hard in the battle formation that they were slaughtered in less than a quarter of an hour.

Thousands of soldiers in the Han Navy have not moved, staring at the elite of the Fugu tribe opposite. The elite of the Fugu tribe has been watching the battle on this side. There was no intention of rushing over to help in the battle.

The five hundred Mo swordsmen lost twenty or thirty people, the two thousand infantry returned to the formation of more than 1,500 people, and the left and right wings of four thousand cavalry went out to meet the enemy, and when they returned to the main formation, they also lost five or six hundred horsemen.

Count the soldiers who died in front of the shield wall before, and the soldiers who died under the rain of arrows from the servants. More than 1,500 people were killed and hundreds were wounded.

Although there are a lot of losses, the morale of the athletes is high at the moment. Because there were more enemies who died on the battlefield, the three waves of servant cavalry who rushed over fought to the death, and all 15,000 cavalry died!

Regrouped, wounded soldiers settled, the Han Navy was well-trained, and everything was in good order. Du Huaiguang looked at the Fugu cavalry standing on the opposite side, confirmed the number of remaining enemies again, turned his head to look at Li Qiyun and said in a deep voice: "Sima can write it down." Get on the battlefield! ”

Li Qiyun smiled and nodded, and also agreed with Du Huaiguang's judgment.

In the face of the enemy, it is called "going into battle" with fewer strikes, and the enemy's and our own forces are quite called "middle formation", and with more strikes and fewer blows, it is called "going into battle", and the strength of the army is several times that of the enemy.

Depending on the number of enemies, the rate is as high as ten. Those who kill more than four points are called "upper gain", more than two points are "medium gain", and more than one point is "lower gain". The enemy was 20,000, and quarters were 8,000. Now that nearly 15,000 enemies have been killed, it is naturally far beyond the standard of "upper gain".

The sergeant's combat merit level is divided into three classes, the first class on the battlefield, the five transfers, the second class on the battlefield, and the four awards on the battlefield. He won the third class in the battle and was awarded three times. That is to say, because of the merits of this battle, the lowest of these athletes can also be awarded three times, and the rank of the commander must be promoted to three levels, and the greatest merit will be promoted to five levels in a row!

If it was in the past, the honorable officers were the things that the courtiers fooled the border army athletes, not only could not compare their status with the scattered officials, but even Xuntian was a dead letter, and it was never implemented. However, this time is different from the past, Xuntian can be applied, and the promotion of the commander to a level is at least dozens of acres of fertile land, if the original rank of the commander is high, then the promotion level can even have several hectares of fertile land!

For the athletes, land is the capital of their livelihood and the lifeblood of a family. Now that Ma Xiang is on the side, there can be such a good thing, and everyone is naturally desperate to earn military merits. In the future, when he is old, he will receive Xuntian, and he will immediately become a big landowner.

Even if he dies in battle, it is nothing, Xuntian will have a family inheritance, and a pension of 150 yuan. Everyone is cheap, there are no worries, and they are unambiguous when they should work hard.

Du Huaiguang looked at the athletes with high morale, sighed and said: "It's a pity that the enemy is too weak, and no one can get the skill of jumping, but those sons who kill the most people should be rewarded for the five turns." ”

Li Qiyun said with a smile: "Where the enemy is facing the enemy, the arrow and stone are not handed over, the vanguard advances, the thief is broken, and the one who is broken is the jumper, and the second pioneer is surrendered." When I heard that Ma Xiang came to Anxi, he was a pioneer in every battle, and he was repeatedly beaten by the merits, and there were many merits of the reduction, so he became famous within a few years, not only accumulating military merits for the Shangzhu country, but also reaching the highest number of honors, and thus becoming the same as the general of Zuojin Wuwei. However, in the future, the two armies of Anxi Court will become stronger and stronger, and there will be fewer and fewer opportunities for the vanguard to rush into the enemy formation, and I am afraid that not many people will be able to obtain the skill of jumping. ”

Du Huanguang nodded and smiled: "Ma Xiang, that is ten thousand enemies, the gods will be the dragon and phoenix among the people, naturally the enemy is invincible, if you change someone else, you say that this jumping skill is easy to get?" There is no restriction on jumping and reducing merits, but it is also extremely difficult to obtain. There is really an opportunity to rush the enemy in the vanguard, but in fact, there are few people who can jump. ”

Li Qiyun nodded: "The situation that requires the vanguard force to break the enemy is definitely not a good situation, not everyone has the ability to do that like Ma Xiang, and no one has the skill of jumping, in fact, it is also a good thing, which shows that my strength is far stronger than the enemy, and I don't need to go to the chance between life and death." ”

Du Huaiguang smiled and nodded. Now he only has revenge and no fighting, and he is not worried about not being able to defeat the enemy. Military merit is an opportunity to obtain land wealth for his subordinates, but it means an opportunity for him to be a marquis and a general.

The battle was actually not over yet, and there were still thousands of assembled servant elite horsemen on the opposite side, but Du Huaiguang didn't think that the servant people still had a chance. Fifteen thousand knights are fifteen thousand of the strongest men, the pillars of the Fugu tribe. There were only fifty or sixty thousand men in the Fugu tribe, and most of these people were young and strong. Such a loss is already an unbearable catastrophe for this tribe. Even if the Fugu tribe escaped this catastrophe, they would no longer be able to exist as a complete tribe on the grassland, but would immediately fall apart.

What's more, his sons are still here, and he doesn't think that the Fugu tribe will escape this catastrophe at all.

A battle lasted for most of the hour, and the grass was covered with corpses. The old and weak women and children in the tents were silent, and the grassland seemed extremely quiet. All the servants are looking at those thousands of elites, that is their last hope.

In the midst of the army of the Servant Tribe, the knights who waited in silence looked at their elderly chieftain, waiting for him to give orders. The old chieftain sat on horseback, looking at the cascading corpses on the grass in distraction, looking ashen and silent.

He had thought that his warriors would be able to defeat the enemy with ease, but soon after the first wave of cavalry rushed forward, he regretted it.

The Fugu tribe was too far away from the territory of the Heavenly Khan, and the legend of the Heavenly Khan's army had been passed down in the tribe for a hundred years, and people regarded it as a joke.

That guy named Li Jing, 3,000 cavalry defeated the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Turkic Khan? How can there be such an army in the world, he must have brought an army of 300,000!

The Fugu people have been in Mobei for too long, and in the conflicts with the surrounding tribes, except for facing the Hui people, they have always had the upper hand, and the tribesmen are extremely confident in their courage. Today, however, the people have shown courage and paid such a heavy price.

This is the strength of the Heavenly Khan's army, such an army is simply not something his army can fight against. The thousands of elites under his command are sent up, but I am afraid that it will still be the same ending.

There is no such thing in the war on the steppe, there are no huge arrows that can shoot through the war horses, there is no rain of arrows that are separated by hundreds of steps, and there is no such thing as just rushing to the enemy, and half of his own soldiers are missing.

The guys with huge long knives were even more terrifying, and the infantry that entangled the cavalry around them were also terrifying. These armies were unlike any other army in the steppes, and they killed his men as easily as his cavalry were weak lambs.

Rather than sending thousands of elites to the enemy's mouth and being chewed to the pulp by the enemy, it is better to keep these thousands of elites to maintain order in the tribe, suppress anyone with dissent, and maintain their position in the tribe.

At this time, he regretted very much, why he didn't go directly to the west, why he listened to the rhetoric of the black-clothed food merchant to occupy this land of fertile water and grass.

This land has a master, and its owner is the Heavenly Khan, the Heavenly Khan who is hundreds of times stronger than him.

"Go and tell those Tang people, just say that Fugu Huaide is no longer fighting and is going to surrender." The old chief turned his head, looked at a tall knight beside him, and said abruptly. (To be continued.) )