Ashling's sword is from the Western Domain, and it was given to him by Jieli Khan himself.

Wei Chigong's is not ordinary.

Although it is not as good as the ones that Li Yuanxing brought into the palace later, it was also given to him by Li Yuanxing before. Made of modern technology, 100 folded steel. A good knife that cuts off a small tree with a thick arm, and does not make any effort.

Wei Chigong and Ashling pulled the horse in a circle, and once again stopped fifty paces away.

A Shi Ling was holding a spear, and Wei Chigong had his own horse lance in his hand, and the two generals raised their weapons high at the same time. This time, they didn't opt for heads-up again, as both sides have realized that the other is not an opponent that can be won in a few rounds, and that heads-up is only a waste of time.

Wei Chigong still has the task of luring the enemy!

Ah Shiling needs to enter Huaiyuan immediately to replenish, and if the Tang army is found here, it means that the Tang army has been prepared, so the next thing is that if he enters the army, he needs the latest intelligence.

"Kill!" Wei Chigong ordered first.

With Brother Heitan's order, the infantry pushed forward twenty paces, and arrows rained down on the Turkic positions.

"Rush!" Ashling also followed the order, and the Turkic cavalry began to charge, as long as they rushed closer, the crossbowmen would completely lose their threat, and then fight the opponent's cavalry, it would be a siege.

The two sides put on a jiashi and prepared to fight.

Ashling has 20,000 people in his hands and 20,000 elites. But it was a long journey, and it was impossible to go into battle in its entirety.

Wei Chigong has 3,000 people, but he is waiting for work, and this battle can be fought!

Su Dingfang gathered the slave soldiers together and was talking: "I have been fighting for more than ten years. I've seen countless military regulations. And this time, Datang's military regulations are unheard of and never seen. There is no upper limit to meritorious deeds, I think everyone has heard it, only you have meritorious deeds, even if you are a slave, you have the opportunity to become a general. His Royal Highness King Qin's assurance, no one doubts! ”

That's right, let alone the Tang Dynasty, anyone in history who can be crowned King of Qin. The status is noble without exception.

Su Dingfang took a deep breath: "There is no upper limit to meritorious service!" This battle is a battle to the death. This battle is also a life war. As long as those who survive will be able to escape from slavery, we only need to fight to the death for a quarter of an hour. I, Su Dingfang, am a gang leader, and I want to be a general. Who else would want to? ”

"War. War. War! "The slaves came with the determination to die.

Slave soldiers who can come here. Originally, what they were asking for was a chance, and if they died in battle, they could get out of slavery for another chance. Because they still have families. If you die, it is very worthwhile to get your family out of slavery.

Su Dingfang didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die here.

"We lined up in three rows...... Su Dingfang began to explain the way the slave soldiers were arranged, and the slave soldiers also had commanders and even chiefs. The specific arrangements will be assigned to these officers at the lowest level.

At this point, the unexpected happened.

Many of Wei Chigong's subordinates strangely fell off their horses, and nearly a hundred horses began to foam at the mouth and fell to the ground.

"Gun array, broken after!" Wei Chigong shouted, the army fired crossbow arrows in succession, and Su Dingfang arrived in front of the battle with five hundred slave soldiers. A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour of life and death, in modern times, it is half an hour, and on the battlefield, especially on the battlefield of cold weapons, such five hundred people have almost no chance of surviving in the face of forty times the enemy.

"Rush!" Ah Shiling had already seen the accident of the cavalry on Wei Chigong's side, and with a wave of his hand, two thousand cavalry rushed towards Su Dingfang and led five hundred slave soldiers.

Wei Chi Gong retreated, and began to retreat with more than 2,000 men under his command.

In other words, it was a look of running away, the army was already in disarray, and many cavalry dismounted, threw away their armor, and fled like the infantry.

"Array, crossbow one!" Su Dingfang shouted.

Two thousand cavalry roared and rushed towards Su Dingfang's five hundred men, Su Dingfang had crossbows, and the Turks also had cavalry shooting.

Before the battle, the Turks had already fallen a hundred people, and dozens of people on Su Dingfang's side were shot dead, or seriously injured and could not fight again, when the first wave of cavalry rushed to the front, Su Dingfang's spear array showed its majesty, only a dozen slave soldiers were killed, and the Turks threw down as few as three hundred corpses.

The scene of flying flesh and blood will no longer make Su Dingfang have any psychological changes.

After more than ten years of campaigning, Su Dingfang has seen too many dead people.

Readjusting the formation and preparing for the second wave of the Turkic cavalry, a quarter of an hour was not so easy to hold.

It's good that these people can survive 10%, and this is 10%, enough to escape, and 10 people are lucky.

The Turks were surprised, they did not expect that the broken troops were really desperate, after the readjustment, there were 4,000 cavalry in formation, and they were no longer ready to charge the spears, but chose to shoot around them.

It was all the cavalry that turned into a circle, surrounding Su Dingfang, the four hundred people who were still alive, and constantly riding and shooting.

Soon the light will be surrounded by enemy troops.

At this time, a young man of the slave soldiers suddenly rushed out of the formation, holding five spears in one hand, and pulling a horse left by the Turks with the other hand to fly onto the horse, and rushed towards Ashiling, who was watching the battle less than a mile away.

A young man, Ah Shiling didn't pay attention to it at all,

Four of Ashling's own soldiers rushed out.

The young slave soldier on the horse did not feel the slightest nervousness, and turned over to stand on the horse's back, and four spears were thrown by him.

Four spears and three people! Three of Ashling's own soldiers were nailed to the ground by spears, and the spears passed through the chest, and only one of them died on the spot, although the other two were pierced in the chest, but they did not hurt the vital point, and they could not die for a while. The worst intestine flowed to the ground, and the abdomen was split into a long tear.

"Good martial arts!" Su Dingfang shouted.

Ashling also forgot to give the order to attack, and his attention was drawn to the young slave soldier.

The slave soldier jumped up from his horse, pounced on the body of one of Zuihou's Ashling soldiers, and broke the neck of Ashling's soldiers, and then snatched the scimitar and the good horse.

Adjusting the horse's head again, the young slave soldier slew towards Ashling.

Ah Shiling smiled contemptuously, just a slave soldier of the Tang Army. Taking the scimitar handed by the guard, he pulled the horse to meet him.

Su Dingfang looked back at his back, Wei Chigong had already walked away with the more than 2,000 people, and after silently calculating the time in his heart, he said to several slave soldiers: "Wait a minute, give an order, and each of them will flee separately." As long as you escape alive, there will be no less reward! ”

survived.

The slaves couldn't help but hope rose in their hearts, and if they started to flee now, it really meant that they had a chance to survive. As long as they are not overtaken by the Turkic cavalry, or rather, by the cavalry of the brigade. Naturally, there is a chance to escape.

A small team of 10 people. Scatter and flee.

Su Dingfang asked again: "What is the name of that young general?" ”

Su Dingfang used a junior general in the title, but he did not say soldiers, let alone slave soldiers. It's a recognition, but it's also a respect. And Su Dingfang believed. After this battle, the slave soldier only needs to live. I'm sure I'll get a good military job.

"Kill!" The silent slave spoke for the first time. He wants to fight hard, he wants to fight for the document that is free from slavery.

The young slave soldier, only seventeen years old. This is the third time he has been on the battlefield.

Of course, this is a real battleground.

Unlike those messy things, which have nothing to do with these soldiers, but make the soldiers slaves.

The whole person stood on horseback, and the young slave soldier did not believe that he had the possibility of defeating Ashling, which was an opponent that the Tang Dynasty's fierce general, Wei Chi, could not defeat in a few moves, a powerful Turkic warrior.

Step on the horse's back, step on the horse's head.

"Kill!" One life for another. With the help of the horse's momentum, the young slave jumped up with a spear in his hand. He pounced on Ashling from a foot high, holding the scimitar in both hands, confident that even a stone would be cut in two.

Su Dingfang also pulled a horse and shouted at all the slave soldiers: "Disperse!" ”

The slaves scattered and fled, and Su Dingfang pulled his horse forward: "Little general, retreat!" Survive to get more! ”

While!

With a loud bang, the two scimitars were broken at the same time, and the loud sound made everyone on the battlefield tremble.

The young slave soldier heard Su Dingfang's call, and he stepped on the head of the Ashi Ling horse with his strength, and his body fell outward. Ashling slashed at the young slave soldier with the half-cut scimitar. The young slave soldier spun around in the air, twisting his body flexibly, and the half scimitar slashed against the young slave's face.

The young slave had already grabbed Ashling's hat and kicked the horse, pounced on one of Ashling's guards in front of him.

Broke the neck of one of Ashling's guards again, grabbed the horse and kicked it a few times, and the horse neighed and galloped away.

Su Dingfang caught up with the young slave soldier, didn't care about speaking, handed a Tang horizontal knife to the young slave soldier, and the two of them galloped in the direction of Huaiyuan City one after the other.

Ashling's face turned red, then pale, and her eyes began to redden.

"Kill, slaughter!" Ashling shouted angrily and ordered the army to chase after him.

What a shame!

Su Dingfang and the young slave soldier were galloping, and the young slave soldier was still holding Ah Shiling's hat in his hand.

The two of them ran for a while, killed a few Turkic soldiers, turned around, and fled directly to the west, and further south they would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the Turkic cavalry.

Wei Chigong had already stopped, and a team had already arranged for Sergeant Haode to replace Wei Chigong and continue to flee south.

However, Wei Chigong led his sergeants into Helan Mountain.

Ah Shi Ling has been chasing wildly, he saw many horses that fell to the ground, and after checking them himself, he found that these horses were all sick and tired and died, and it was obvious that there was something wrong with the horses in Tang Jun's place.

"Report, there are nearly a thousand dead horses!"

A thousand cavalry, nearly a thousand dead horses? After hearing the news, all the Turkic generals were shouting, and Ashling's scimitar was raised high and roared: "Chase, kill the Tang army!" (To be continued......)

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