Chapter 36 Fighting the Turkic Battalion
That night, Liang Xiao integrated his subordinates to attack the Turks, and when he was about to leave the camp, Liang Zhan quickly came to Liang Xiao's side and said: "Father, I will fight the front battle."
Liang Xiao looked at Liang Zhan, who was in high spirits, and couldn't believe it, after only a few big battles in the morning, he said like a person who was fine: "Can you do it?"
"Father, don't worry, the great master has been almost killed, and no one can stop us. ”
In the early hours of the morning, the fog had not yet dissipated, and the Xia army, which had been silent for several days, was dispatched.
Liang Zhan took a few hundred light horsemen to change into the armor of Turkic soldiers and set off first.
"Under the orders of the second elder, if there is any obstruction, it will not matter if there is an obstruction. The soldiers at the entrance of the barracks watched Liang Zhan and they galloped away.
"Lord Wang, why do you respect those people so much?"
"I heard that they are the same door of the prince"
"Even if you are the same family, you can't be powerful in the barracks!"
A man who looked like an official walked up to him and said, "Don't talk, keep your post." ”
"Yes"
Although it was late at night, because he was worried about the war, Tang Wuchang gathered a group of generals and staff to discuss.
If a young man comes out is so powerful, if a group of people come out, it will be repaid, if the Great Dao Sect fully intervenes and attracts the intervention of the Great Xia Sect, there will be a few Turkic troops who can return home at that time.
"Lord Wang, our upper-level generals were almost slaughtered, and Liang Xiao's army was hidden in the shadows, I don't know when to give us a fatal blow, whether to leave or leave the prince to take a charter. A staff member with a mustache said.
Tang Wuchang thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait for the second elder to come back and talk about it!"
Tang Wuchang always felt that something was going to happen in his heart, and he walked around restlessly, and suddenly heard a noise outside and said, "What's the matter?"
Liang Zhan said loudly, "The second elder ordered me to wait for me to come back, and I have something important to report." ”
"Let him come in," Tang Wuchang looked at Liang Zhan and said, "Did the Second Elder say something?"
Liang Zhan wanted to take a few steps forward to better kill Tang Wuchang, but was stopped by Tang Wuchang's personal entourage.
Liang Zhan took out the sword from the ring, killed the two relatives between the lightning and flint, and when he was about to kill Tang Wuchang, Tang Wuchang, who was suspicious by nature, dodged the fatal blow, Liang Zhan knew that killing him once was unsuccessful, and it was difficult to care about it once.
Turned around and killed the crowd that surrounded him, and under the martial arts of the day after tomorrow, Liang Zhan slaughtered like ants. Outside, there were fires, and the shouts of killing shook the sky. It turned out that hundreds of relatives followed, and they were sent by Liang Zhan to the slaughterhouse of the slaughterhouse, and those who burned grain and grass went to burn grain and grass. At this time, the Turkic camp was in chaos.
Liang Zhan looked at the more and more soldiers around him, and sighed in his heart, if he completely resumed killing Tang Wuchang, he would not be afraid to fight with them, and now he could only give up the plan to kill Tang Wuchang and go to join his relatives instead.
With the arrival of Liang Xiao's army, he took advantage of the situation to kill like an enemy camp.
The soldiers who came over at the convergence, under the command of Tang Wuchang, counterattacked in an orderly manner.
The central infantry army was 70,000, and the cavalry on both wings was 30,000 each, a total of 130,000 silver armored troops, like the moon in the night, silver, silver, and white.
With a loud and anxious horn, the army of the Xia army's camp was dispatched, and the silver color was like a pine forest all over the field, and the formation seemed to be roughly the same as that of the Zhao army. These are two armies of comparable strength but very different styles: not to mention that the Xia army holds a broad sword, the Turkic army has a crescent sword, and the cavalry on both wings is even different.
Suddenly, Xia Jun's drums and horns sounded, and the banner hunted in the wind. The cavalry on both flanks of the Turkic army took the lead, and the soldiers of the Chinese army marched forward in orderly steps, and the mountain walls advanced forward, shouting "kill" every three steps, and they were calmly rumbling forward.
At the same time, the terrible sound of bull's horns shook the valley, the cavalry on both wings roared to meet the attack, and the hoplites also strode unstoppably and arrogantly, like a silver tide sweeping across the ground.
At last the two armies collided like a sea of mountains, and if the rumbling thunder resounded through the valley, and like thousands of angry waves crashing against the mountains. Long swords and scimitars fluttered, spears and spears whistled and flitted, dense arrows rained like locusts crossing the border, and dull shouts and short roars made the mountains and rivers tremble!
These are the most powerful iron armies of the two countries, both of which have a brilliant record of winning and undefeated, and both have the courage of warriors who die generously. Iron men struck, dead and unwhirling, hideous faces, bloody swords, low howls, and smoke and dust, and the whole mountain was enveloped and annihilated by the tragic aura of this primitive fight.....
The slaughter continues. Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the whole world seemed to tremble, and the earth collapsed. In an instant, one by one, the living life came to naught. They were like a thousand knives, revealing that their limbs were torn apart and their torsos were shattered. At this moment of being devoured by blood, it is no longer possible to distinguish what a weapon is. Blood-red hands and sharp teeth can't wait to tear face after face apart. The brain has long lost its rationality, and it seems to be out of control to satisfy its desire to kill. Now it seems that the most wonderful feeling in the world is the thrill of being able to erase everything with your own hands. It was evening, and from a distance, it was impossible to tell whether it was the sunset or the blood staining the earth.