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The warriors of the Tatar tribe clenched the weapons in their hands and looked at the Turkic iron cavalry attacking in front of them, but there was no panic in their hearts, behind them was their homeland, they would shed the last drop of blood for the sake of the Tatar tribe and the Bohai country, and vowed to make it difficult for these Turks to succeed.

There was no superfluous shouting and no deafening slogans between the two iron horses, as if the two streams of water collided like this.

However, this seemingly quiet collision concealed a terrible death, but one collision failed to successfully kill the opponent's front soldier, and was quickly overwhelmed by the iron cavalry leaping behind him, wave after wave.

The muddy land under the heavy rain was quickly mixed with countless stumps and severed arms, and the bright red blood quickly fainted on the ground, and then followed the water into the fertile land of Longquan Mansion.

Death blooms on this silent battlefield, and the blood flowers unfold brilliantly, shocking people's hearts.

The Mo family and his party looked at this battle without any sound except slashing, and their hearts were also shocked.

At this time, one of the obviously young people in the group muttered: "The battle of the steppe is all, so and so? "It seems that the heart is shaken by the image in front of them, and it is difficult for young people to organize words.

"So cruel, so sad. Really? Another man with a majestic countenance and a determined look continued.

Before the words fell, a warrior of the Tatar tribe on the battlefield was stabbed several times after falling off his horse, and he still waved his weapon and rushed towards the attacking war horse, but his arm was cut off by the attacking Turkic iron horseman, and blood gushed into the sky.

This man was brave and did not fall, and slammed into the cavalry with his body, at this time a Turkic iron horse stabbed him in the chest and abdomen, and then he was knocked back several feet by the force of the iron horse, and the chest and abdomen were split, and the internal organs and intestines were visible.

At this time, the face of this warrior of the Tatar tribe turned pale, the blood of his whole body had been drained, and the bones of his body were broken, and he could no longer stand, but he gritted his teeth and ignored the internal organs that were flowing out with the movement, and crawled forward with the last bit of strength, just because even if he died, his body would cause some trouble for the Turkic iron horsemen!

And this scene is not the courage of someone of the Tatar tribe alone, but the sacrifice made by this people for the sake of their own race and their own spirit.

Even the most cowardly warriors of the Tattar tribe have become the bravest and fiercest people at this time, not afraid of life and death, not afraid of painful death to bite off a piece of flesh on the enemy, this sentence is not a simple adjective for this battle, it is a real situation in this collision.

At this time, Longquan City worshiped the Purple Pavilion and the tiger was torn apart, these are all his people, can he not feel distressed? But for the sake of his ambition he could only sacrifice them like this, these lovely warriors, young lives.

The clenched fists had already pinched out the blood, but they couldn't make a sound, this is the responsibility of being a king.

Looking at the rush and killing of the warriors of the Tatar tribe who forgot to die, even if they had their chest and abdomen torn and still had the strength to crash into the iron horse, even the Turkic iron horsemen who killed people and exterminated the tribe like drinking water began to be afraid.

Finally, the first Iron Rider who was frightened by the eyes of the opponent he had slain appeared, and the movement of the Turkic Iron Cavalry like a black tide was finally stopped.

Just when Bai Ziting saw this, his eyes finally showed a hint of joy.

The golden light that melted into the black tide appeared again, and it was Jieli's personal guard Golden Wolf Army!

I saw that as soon as the Golden Wolf Army with a cast iron mask on its mouth and a gold-plated long knife in its black iron armor came out, the Turkic Iron Cavalry Strikers who were about to break up were stunned, and then with the convergence of the Golden Wolf Army, all those who retreated did not dare to move at all, and before they killed the enemy, the Golden Wolf Army had already killed hundreds of soldiers who had escaped, but there was no hesitation at all to know the murderous nature of this army! Ferocious! Wolf nature!

I don't know if it was because the Golden Wolf Army fought all the way to arouse their blood, or because of this, they remembered the harsh military rules and clan rules, and the scattered former army began to turn their horses and kill the originally slightly relaxed cavalry of the Ya tribe.

Seeing this situation, Bai Ziting closed his eyes in despair, originally he hoped to use the death of Fu Nanda to unite the hearts of the mourning soldiers of the Yan tribe, and then take advantage of the rainy situation in this season to limit the speed of the Turkic cavalry, and first kill a group of cavalry troops from a long distance in the defensive way of the Central Plains.

Then use the cavalry of the Ya tribe who is familiar with the terrain to repel the forward army with the blood of not dying, so that Longquan City has shown the ability to severely damage the Turkic iron cavalry, because Jieli's southern invasion plan can not be negotiated, and when the time comes, some interests can be ceded, and this matter can also be resolved, and there will be no hindrance to the establishment of the Bohai Sea.

But he never expected that Jieli would be so willing to release the Golden Wolf Army, and let them rush directly to the front line without fear of death.

At this time, the nearly 5,000 cavalry warriors who rushed out had already lost more than half, and they thought that they had repelled the Turkic iron cavalry and finally took a breath, but they saw the Turkic cavalry attacking again, and they glanced at each other, only to see the firmness of the other party, even if the weapon had been rolled up, and the war horse was already panting.

Even if everyone was covered with blood and everyone had countless wounds, they raised their horses' hooves to meet them, and the Longquan City Gate behind them was slowly closing under the impetus of the sergeant at this time.

There is no way out, there is no life, their homeland has closed their only way to live, but they have no resentment or sadness, just because they know that this is for the sake of other people in the city who can survive anymore, and all they can do is to kill one more and injure one more for the people behind them!

The blood-stained cavalry, but more than 2,000 horsemen, many of them were wounded, but the figures running wildly on the grassland of the heavy rain that gradually stopped were like a blood-colored wave rushing towards the incoming black tide.

But no matter how wild the blood-colored waves were, they only gradually annihilated in the endless black tide, and the continuous blood color was annihilated by the black Turkic cavalry and turned into a bloody flower on the grassland, and the dim eyes of the unwilling eyes of the dead warriors did not know whether they were angry that they did not kill another opponent, or angry that they did not protect the peace of their homeland.

The surging of the blood-colored waves that refused to get tired became less and less, and no matter how strong the belief in protecting the homeland was, it was gradually dragged down by his weak body.

The blade in the hand begins to cut through the opponent's leather armor, then use smashing, and when the horse has no strength, then use the weight of the horse to block the opponent's cavalry.

But why is the enemy inexhaustible, and why is it so difficult to defend the Evil Clan? The last warrior of the Tatar tribe refused to fall and supported his body with his weapon, and his weak body slowly looked in the direction of Longquan City, and the blade of the Turkic Iron Cavalry neatly cut off the head of this Tatar warrior who had killed nearly a hundred enemies, and did not let him suffer more pain, perhaps this was already the greatest respect for him.

In the first battle of the cavalry of the two armies in Longquan City, 5,000 cavalry killed nearly 8,000 Turkic iron cavalry, and the total casualties of the Turkic army were nearly 10,000, and the cavalry of the Turbid tribe was completely wiped out!

That night, the whole city of Longquan City was plain, every family had a son who died in battle, and the people were resentful that the whole city had a determination to die, and the 'Dragon King' Bai Ziting saw the last of the Yan Ya warriors die in battle, and his heart was unsettled, and he fainted, and when he woke up again, his dark hair was full of white frost.

Not far away, the Turkic tooth tent looked like a hungry wolf grinding its fangs, thinking about how to bite the fat in front of him.