Looking at the Tiele cavalry that was lined up in several rows and rushed head-on, all the Tang Dynasty soldiers raised their heads proudly, with contemptuous eyes and disdainful expressions, as if they were not fifteen thousand Tiele elite cavalry, but fifteen thousand live locusts.

My son carried the mace, which was one size bigger than an ordinary mace, and still looked light in my hand, and picked up the telescope with his free right hand, only to see the crazy red eyes, the hideous face, and the ugly teeth and the small tongue hanging in the throat made me sick.

In addition to the two hundred guards and a marching commander who was assigned by Uncle Li Ji to watch the battle and manage the heavy march for me by the way, there are about 800 elite cavalry behind the sword player, and the marching commander Shi Zheng is commanding the logistics troops to connect the grain and grass heavy carts together to form a phalanx, holding spears and arrows to defend, if any point on the battlefield goes out to rout or shake, my personal guards plus these 800 elite cavalry are the last reserves. The military band was right behind me, and with my gestures, the drumbeat changed, and the heavy and passionate drum beat seemed to boil the blood of all the soldiers, "Datang! Wansheng! Datang! Wansheng! Wan Wan Sheng!! "All the brave soldiers of the Tang Dynasty followed the rhythm, roaring towards the sky and the earth from the heart! In the hearts of these proud Datang soldiers who don't know what cowardice is, the undefeated glory of Datang has been deeply engraved on their souls.

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean that what these Hu people are best at is riding and shooting?! "I'm curious, rushing here with a knife like this, isn't it looking for death?

"The impact formation of mounted archery is not like this, it seems that Tiele Xiaoer wants to do his best with one blow! Give us a big dismount, hmph, just those two three times, not the Turkic seven cost collar ......," said an old guard on the side. This uncle is almost fifty years old, but his sturdy body, after putting on the armor, seems to be twenty years younger, it seems that the belligerent blood has aroused his fighting spirit, and his eyes are contemptuous to the extreme, it seems that I am surrounded by proud people, even the junior official of the Martial Arts Research Institute who was trembling in front of me just now has a layer of soft armor on his face, and his pride is really admirable, Datang, he is so proud!

-----------------------------------------------------------However, this makes me breathe a sigh of relief, these stupid guys, do you think that the academy army led by Ben Gongzi is comparable to ordinary Datang soldiers, every soldier here has experienced countless baptisms of blood and fire, and there is no doubt about Datang's loyalty and courage, otherwise, Ben Gongzi will not just squeeze out such a small number of places to select students from the more than 100,000 elites in Chang'an City.

Closer, a little closer, a full four thousand strong bows in unison in a squeak into an ellipse, accompanied by orders and bamboo whistles, a row, a row, a second row, a full six rows of arrows rain with a fine scream, pierced the clouds, and then fell, continued, the second bow, eight thousand long arrows like a torrential rain, hit the Tiele people's knife mountain, only in an instant, more than a thousand galloping Tiele cavalry fell, and then then climbed down a lot.

The cavalry is worthy of being the fastest class of troops before the appearance of the steam age, after withstanding the rainstorm of arrows, only more than 20 zhang away from the main formation of our army, the cavalry formation of the Tiele people suddenly retracted, forming a sharp and powerful assault formation, the scimitar that was originally held high like a mountain pressed down, and the sharp tip of the wolf's tooth exuded a dazzling cold light. And at this time, Mo Dao Hand, the strongest foot combat king of Datang, had already stood up, the front row and the second row of Mo Dao held a knife in their hands, and in the other hand they held a black iron ball the size of a sweet potato, which was like a pineapple, and came to the edge of the torch standing beside him, accompanied by a sharp bamboo whistle that made the scalp explode, the lead was ignited in an instant, and the black iron pineapple was thrown forward by them fiercely, falling several feet in front. My heart has been clenched tightly at this moment, the telescope in my hand has long been put away, and the giant wolf tooth is shaking in my hand, I don't know if this method of battle can work.

Very good, the loud sound like thunder suddenly exploded after rushing through the two rows of Tiele cavalry, the shattered iron pieces, the thunderous shock, made the horses and the knights of Tiele stunned for a moment, and in an instant, the fallen horses and knights were trampled like mud by the huge hooves that continued to gallop forward.

At the moment when the iron pineapple thrown out by the first row exploded, the second row of Mo Dao hands also ignited the strange thing in their hands and threw it forward, and the formation that was originally blown up by the first batch of iron pineapple bombs was even more chaotic, after the roar, the first three rows of cavalry salient could continue to impact the number of people reduced from nearly a thousand to only a few hundred, and it was much more empty, but at this time, there was no time for them to reorganize the team, and the Tiele cavalry in the back row had to reluctantly rein the reins, so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past, so as to be the same, This M-shaped charging formation has gradually become scattered, and the knife players in the rear will naturally not let go of this wonderful opportunity, and there are two rounds of arrow rain, and the damage caused this time is even greater. There were even cavalrymen who were stuck like hedgehogs with feathered arrows, neighed and fell weakly.

Tiele's cavalry also understood that no matter what, they must also rush into the battle formation of the Tang soldiers, otherwise, it would be difficult to sustain the next wave of attacks with the frustrated morale alone. Especially the terrible, sweet potato-like black ball, that thing is too easy to make the war horse lose control.

All the Mo swordsmen bravely held the Mo knives, the tail of the knives was stationed, their hands were gripping the hilt tightly, and their thick waists were tightly resting on the hilt, just like the incomparable steel rock, waiting for the countless iron cavalry like waves to slap...... Just a few zhang away from Mo Dao's hand, at least half of the Tiele cavalry fell without warning, the fallen war horse neighed, unwilling to row the four hooves, the overwhelmed cavalry on the horse also let out a terrible roar, nonsense, the lethality of the triangle iron that grew nearly an inch at each end is not covered, there are cavalrymen with superb riding skills flying off the horse, and they also can't escape the tragic fate of the triangle iron that is hidden under the withered yellow grass and sinks into the skin or the soles of the feet.

Finally, the cavalry who had gone through a lot of hardships to reach the front of the Mo swordsman, and what was waiting for them was the mountain of swords like a forest, "kill!! "The roar in unison, a thousand Mo knives swept out, Tie Le rode a horse without the slightest resistance, the sharp scimitar in his hand in front of the almost perverted armor of the Mo knife hand, and the heavy, incomparably sharp black and bright Mo knife, just like a child's toy, scimitar strikes, Mo knife in! The broken scimitar, the war horse, was actually cut by the Mo knife and the horse from the neck of the horse, cut the chest and abdomen of the cavalry, and in the unwilling and frightened eyes of the cavalry, the Mo knife with a blood line was drawn, and a beautiful arc was drawn...... The fierce Mo swordsman was wearing armor like an iron tower, and every time he roared and swung his sword, there would always be one or two cavalry or war horses that were crushed by the most powerful infantry weapon in their hands. The ground was littered with countless corpses that terrified the Tiele people, all of whom were splashed with blood, like demons who had climbed into the world from the deepest part of hell, devouring blood was their instinct, and harvesting life could make them feel a moment of inner peace.

----------------------------------------------------------- the fierce Mo knife hands roared angrily, and the knife mountain won a thousand piles of snow! No, it should be called Daoshan Shengjuan thousands of piles of blood, all of this only happened in a few breaths, my eyes were round, and I almost forgot to breathe, how can the fearless and courageous heroic posture of those Tang Dynasty soldiers not be admired? How can people not be amazed by the strength of Datang? It is the efforts of these soldiers that have made the Tang Dynasty the greatest empire of this era, the Han and Tang Dynasties, and the great era that countless later generations of Chinese people sigh at.

The cavalry on the side was also on the verge of contact, and at this time, with the sound of shouting, thousands of double-edged short-handled axes with a strange roar turned into a bright gray light and shadow, and viciously rushed out of the crowd of Tiele cavalry rushing up.

Immediately, the front line of the Tiele cavalry was severely damaged, and before they could recover their senses, the axes of the second row devoured the lives of countless Tiele men in the same flying manner. Suddenly, thousands of Tiele cavalry on both flanks screamed helplessly, lying in ambush on the ground, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls on the front line resounded in the sky.

Although the thousands of Mo swordsmen are incomparably strong, but after all, their number is too small compared to the nearly 10,000 Tiele cavalry who are head-on, just before the formation in the front row is about to be broken up by the cavalry with their lives and bodies, accompanied by Duan Yunsong's hoarse roar, the sharp and short bamboo whistle sounded again, and the whole thousand elite jumping soldiers who are very good at fighting and fighting roared in unison, rushed forward a few steps, and the short spears in their hands were like black lightning, cutting through the barrier of the air, and in the blink of an eye, they penetrated the body of the cavalry in the front row. After penetrating the body or neck of the cavalry behind him, he stopped castration.

After blocking the offensive of the Tiele cavalry, the first and second rows of Mo Daomen, who were already slightly tired, quickly retreated back, and the Mo Daomen of the third and fourth rows raised the heavy Mo knives in their hands, and in the shout, they stepped forward in unison, slapping on the fragile armor of the Tiele cavalry who were rushing over......

(To be continued)