There is chaos in the Tiger Shooting Valley, and there are battlefields everywhere.

Although the military order of Li Tu has been passed down, the soldiers of the two sides who have long been killed together have long been killed, and the army of the wolf department is in a desperate situation, and the soldiers are already lucky that they have not gone crazy, and where can they stop in a hurry.

Twenty miles away, the cavalry assault arrived in no more than a quarter of an hour.

Before the soldiers on both sides could figure out what was happening, the black-pressed cavalry had already come out not far away.

"Quick, line up to meet the enemy!"

Li Tu couldn't care about the wolf army in the valley behind him anymore, so he opened his voice and howled.

Since Luo Zheng had already led his army to the West Sea, he would definitely not retreat lightly, and with the actions of that murderer, he would not raze his own tribe to the ground, and he could not grab enough cattle, sheep, livestock, money and grain, how could he leave.

If you can run, the monk can't run the temple, and what Li Tu can do is fight to the death.

Otherwise, even if he could lead thousands of cavalry to escape, the tribe would be razed to the ground by Luo Zheng's murderer.

On the wilderness north of the Tiger Valley, a large amount of smoke and dust were raised, tens of thousands of cavalry lined up in a fan shape, the two wings leaned forward slightly, and they were rushing all over the mountains and fields, although there were still several miles away, but the huge momentum had already made the Qiang soldiers guarding the valley panic.

"It's Luo Zheng's cavalry!"

A tribal leader shouted, his voice hoarse, "It's really Luo Zheng's cavalry!" ”

"Shut up, don't fuck nonsense!"

Litu's eyes were already red, and he slapped the man with a horsewhip, and roared: "Listen to Ben Shuai, Luo Zheng's murderer will never let us go, Hutu Gehu is an example." Once defeated, we will be like Hugh Tu Gehu. They were killed, the elderly, the weak, the women and the children, and the cattle, sheep, livestock, money and grain were robbed. If you don't want to die, you will pick up arms for Ben Shuai and fight with Luo Zheng. ”

"Fight!"

The thousands of Qiang soldiers all shouted loudly, and immediately forgot their fear for a while.

They were afraid of Luo Zheng's murderous name, and that was because of Luo Zheng's bloody massacre of the alien nomadic tribes.

However, if you are cornered, the rabbit will still bite, not to mention the Qiang people, who have always been fierce.

In just a few words, Li Tu immediately made all the Qiang soldiers forget their fears and give birth to the determination to fight to the death.

At this moment, a huge roar had already sounded between heaven and earth.

Tens of thousands of cavalry rolled up smoke and dust in the sky. Rolling in, it has reached within a mile of killing.

In the passionate and high-pitched bull horn, the Xiliang cavalry who were galloping on the horse launched a real charge, and the Xiliang warrior Yan Xing led three thousand elite cavalry out of the main formation, and in the process of charging, it had been quickly retracted and formed a cone-shaped assault array.

In front of the cavalry formation, Yan Xing's spear was raised diagonally, and the cavalry ran wildly.

The cyan steed under the crotch flew over with its hooves. While looking forward to the long-term, while forging ahead.

Three thousand cavalry followed in roll, and the silk finally maintained a strict assault formation, and the shiny saber was already in his hand. The dark and sharp edge of the knife reflected a cold cold light, as if it couldn't wait to drink the blood.

Closer, closer.

It was less than 300 steps away from the thousands of Qiang soldiers lined up on the plain outside the valley mouth. Yan Xing's cold eyes instantly became a little hideous and frenzied, and there was an amazing killing intent brewing. Subconsciously clenched the cold iron spear.

"Assault!"

Yan Xing let out a long howl, and his legs slammed into the horse's belly. The crotch war horse sped up again.

The three thousand cavalry were very experienced in battle formations, and made the same movements almost in no particular order.

Two hundred paces away, thousands of Qiang soldiers from the neighboring part of the brother also rushed over on horseback, and slammed into the three thousand Xiliang cavalry who had already raised the speed of their horses to the limit, just like an egg hitting an arrow flying at high speed.

Ahh......hhh

The terrible howl exploded in an instant, and the three thousand cavalry, under the leadership of Yan Xing, were like a sharp arrow, tearing apart the cavalry formation of thousands of Qiang soldiers, and the momentum of the charge did not decrease at all, and it went straight to the heart.

Yan Xing took the lead, and the iron spear came out of the same dragon as the hole, and it was either dead or crippled when touched, and there was no one in front of the horse.

Li suddenly slapped the horse to fight, but Yan Xing picked off the big knife in his hand with a single shot, and the souls of the dead couldn't help but be shocked.

When he was about to leave, Yan Xing had already stabbed another shot like lightning, and the wide blade stabbed down from Litu's left neck, directly cutting off Litu's neck, leaving only a small part of the flesh and skin still attached to the drooping head.

"Dashuai!"

The Qiang soldiers around saw that the handsome man was stabbed to death with a shot, and his hands and feet were numb, and his strength seemed to be instantly drained.

The 3,000 cavalry rushed to kill, and the standard five-foot saber was extremely sharp, often only one knife was needed to cut off the fragile wooden spears or rusty sabers of the Qiang soldiers in the neighboring parts, and split the Qiang soldiers on horseback in half.

Although there were only 3,000 cavalry charging into the formation, whether it was sophisticated weapons or the use of tactical battle formations, the combat effectiveness of this cavalry was much more sophisticated than before, and the offensive was sharp and fierce, like a sharp arrow piercing through the air, difficult to resist.

There is a saying that the older the general, the smarter he becomes, and the more he fights, the better he becomes.

The 10,000 cavalry that survived were all veterans of the rest of the battle.

Each cavalryman had at least ten lives on his hands, all of whom were characters who had rolled in the pile of dead.

Such a cavalry, equipped with sharp weapons that have been improved again, is absolutely terrifying in combat.

Three thousand cavalry is just a charge, the thousands of neighboring cavalry impact scattered, many Qiang soldiers were completely broken the courage to resist, in Luo Zheng led by the cavalry followed by three thousand cavalry rolling to kill, either the first time to urge the horse to scatter and flee, or quickly throw away the weapon and turn off the horse to the ground to surrender.

By the time more Qiang soldiers rushed out of the valley, the thousands of cavalry in the neighboring parts of the brother had been wiped out.

As for the handsome and powerful men of the brother's neighboring department, they were even beheaded by Yan Xing.

On a high ground at the mouth of the valley, Luo Zheng stood solemnly and looked at the Qiang soldiers rushing out of the valley.

Xu Chu took five hundred iron guards, guarding his side inch by the inch, all murderous.

"Lord, find the head of the force!"

A cavalryman rushed over and offered a bloody head.

Luo Zheng glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, waved his hand and said coldly: "Hey the dog!" ”

"Yes!"

The cavalry did not dare to talk nonsense, and hurriedly carried the head and beat the horse and left.

Tens of thousands of cavalry blocked the mouth of the valley, and the Qiang soldiers who rushed out of the valley either surrendered their lives or were all killed. And because the brother and neighbor were too well prepared, the fire in the valley was too big, and the other end was blocked by the fire and couldn't get out, and even the Qiang soldiers of the Wolf Department who were blocked in the valley were forced by the fire to rush out behind the Qiang soldiers of the brother and neighbor tribe.

"It's over, it's all over!"

Wudang rushed out of the valley mouth, only glanced at the black pressure of the Xiliang cavalry, and couldn't help but despair.

Although Wudang and Litu have been guarding against a sneak attack by the Xiliang Army in the West Sea, they still didn't expect that Luo Zheng would personally lead the army to raid and kill the Blue Wolf Plain at this critical juncture, and this time it was really all over.

Since Luo Zheng's murderer is here in person, then the second brother and the second department of the wolf will never have the slightest chance.

If he hadn't been deceived by the donkey day to shoot the Tiger Valley, maybe the two tribes would have joined forces, and there would have been a chance to fight the fierce god to break the net, but now it's too late to say anything, and there is no chance at all.

"Dashuai, Litu has been killed."

A tribal leader came back from the front and told him a message.

"Good, good death!"

Wu Dang gritted his teeth and said in a cruel voice: "Donkey Day thinks that he is smarter than others, and thinks about harming people by trickery every day, not only does he harm Lao Tzu, but he also takes it himself, this scourge is really too cheap for him to die." ”

"Dashuai, what now?"

The man asked, but his voice trembled a little.

"What should I do?"

Wu Dang said miserably: "Right now, our army is blocked in the valley and can't rush out, what else can we do, surrender!" ”

"No, Dashuai!"

The head man hurriedly said: "Luo Zheng's fierce god has never been soft on us and other Qianghu tribes, has the marshal forgotten that more than 100,000 people were slaughtered by that guy's order, and I heard that the blood stained Baiting Sea red." 10,000 Hun cavalry who surrendered and were captured were directly ordered to be buried alive by that guy, which is simply brutal and outrageous. ”

"Yes, yes, absolutely no surrender!"

"Fucking fight, even if you die, you have to pull a cushion."

"Instead of surrendering and being buried alive, it's better to fight with Luo Zhengna's butcher."

The tribal leaders next to them shouted and shouted, but they refused to surrender, it was really too murderous for Luo Zheng, but all the nomadic tribes who surrendered and were captured were all slaughtered tribes, and very few of them survived, and the ferocious ones made people dare not surrender. (To be continued......) R1292