Fifty-four The end of the first generation of emperors
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"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Hearing such bad news, Tuoba Hongye couldn't sit still any longer, and one got up angrily and coughed violently.
"Poof~"
Suddenly, a streak of blood burst out of his mouth, staining the carpet beneath his feet.
"Holy Emperor......
Tuoba Xi hurriedly stepped forward to help, but was thrown away by Tuoba Hongye.
"Get out, I am the master of the Monro Empire, and no one can defeat me! Summoning the two yellow flags, prepare to meet the enemy, let them see how powerful my royal court is iron! ”
Tuoba Hongye's heart-rending roar made Tuoba Xi tremble, and only after coming back to his senses did he say: "Holy Emperor, now that the military camp is in chaos, all the military camps are rushing to flee for their lives, and it is impossible to gather people in a short period of time!" ”
Tuoba Hongye stood up straight and said word by word: "Tell them that this is my order, they must be willing to die for me at any time, I have given them honor and wealth, and now, it is time to repay me, go quickly, do you want to resist the decree!" ”
Tuoba Xi rolled his throat, looked at Tuoba Hongye's stunning eyes at this time, replied helplessly, and left the big tent in a hurry.
"Want my life? Then take it by your ability! ”
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Outside the camp of the middle tent, two of the strongest cavalry in the East in this era faced each other.
The flag covered the sun, the wind was waving, and the heavy horse snort continued to echo in front of the formation.
The Monroe cavalry glared angrily, looked at the Xuanjia Iron Cavalry who dared to challenge their authority, and clenched the swords and guns in their hands.
On the Han army's side, the familiar cavalry wall cone formation had already been swinged, and the feathers blowing in the cold wind swayed lightly, hiding the true expressions of each soldier behind the cold face armor.
The depressing atmosphere permeated the audience, 10,000 against 30,000.
The cavalry battle seemed to have no chance of winning, but Huo Qing, as the chief general of the Han army, was full of confidence.
He looked up at the Murong Banner on the hillside in the distance, his eyes frowning slightly.
It is not difficult to defeat the tired Mengluo Iron Cavalry in front of him, the only thing worth worrying about is whether Murong will have a fatal impact on the battle situation.
And Tuoba Hongye also looked at the Murong Department out of the corner of his eyes, and all the two Yellow Banner soldiers who could be called on in a short period of time gathered here, but in the face of the wolf-like Yu Linwei, he also pinned his hope for the final victory on the Murong Department to make a timely move.
Even if he already knew that all this was Murong Yong's strategy, he had to gamble that Murong Yong still had a trace of loyalty to him.
The oppressive atmosphere spread throughout the battlefield, and the war horses of both sides kept pacing, and a big war was about to break out.
"Hoo ......"
Huo Qing took a deep breath, slowly pulled down the Shura mask on the iron armour, pulled out the Han sword, and pointed at the enemy formation.
"Wind~"
"Drink~~"
"Woo~~"
With an order, Huo Qing chose to take the initiative.
In the moment when the horn sounded, he rode the wall like a forest, maintained a constant speed, and slowly pressed towards the Monroe Iron Horse.
Tuoba Hongye raised his cloak and shouted: "My brave and fearless warrior Mengluo, now is the time for you to show your majesty in front of this group of despicable Han people.
Let me, the Holy Lord of the Monro Empire, once again lead you to crush everything and step towards victory! ”
"Wow~~"
The 30,000 Mengluo iron horsemen shouted in unison, and under the encouragement of Tuoba Hongye, they burned the blood that had been silent in their bodies for a long time, and pounced on Yu Linwei without fear of life and death.
In the face of heavy armor protection, the bow and arrow that the Monroe people are proud of no longer threatens anything, and they can only defeat the invading enemy with flesh and blood.
A clash of fateful fate between Han and Mongolia in the future has officially begun.
And on the hillside, Murong Yong and Murong Chui held speculums bought from the black market and watched the situation on the battlefield closely.
After a long time, Murong Yong put down the speculum and said to Murong Chui: "Brother, what do you think?" ”
Murong Chui replied, "Although Huo Qing's army is far inferior to the Holy Emperor, the armor and weapons on their bodies are too sophisticated, and I, the Mengluo people, cannot compare with them in this regard. ”
Murong Yong nodded: "You're right, but no matter what, this is destined to be a bitter battle, and when the war is over, what should the clan brother know what to do?" Neither Huo Qing nor Tuoba Hongye could leave alive. ”
Murong Chui: "I know what to do. ”
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"桀~"
On the vast land, the two black lines got closer and closer, and with a goshawk roar echoing in the sky, the tragic fight officially began.
"Bang~"
"Huh~~"
The moment the two steel torrents collided, a group of people turned on their backs, and the soldiers who landed on the ground did not distinguish between friend and foe, and in the blink of an eye, they were drowned under the iron hooves by the surging riding waves.
"Hey~"
Zhuo Shaoyun took the lead, and at the moment of staggering with the enemy, he made a cross cut with a fifteen-pound long lance in his hand, and directly pushed the opponent off the horse.
Then with a light drink, the horse lance turned, and directly brought up a touch of bright red boiling blood.
And the Yulin Wei Iron Cavalry behind him was also highly motivated, and the three-meter cavalry spear erected on his shoulder was slowly flattened and aimed at the enemy who was coming head-on.
"Click~Click......"
With the sound of the gun cracking, the Munro cavalry was easily harvested by this extremely cheap spear, and one by one the fresh and vibrant lives were taken.
"Ahh
"Bang!"
In the face of the cavalry attack, the Monroe cavalry did not choose to escape, but used all the lessons they had learned in their lives to break it.
A Monroe cavalryman swung his axe in his hand, directly split the cuirass of a Yulin Guard cavalry with an axe, and then, with the help of horsepower, slammed on the stirrups and stood upright, forcibly took the opponent away from the horse, and threw it to the ground.
"Puff~"
However, before he could vent his suppressed emotions, he heard the sound of metal slicing through his body.
Then, he felt the world spin for a while, first seeing the snowy sky, then the scene of fighting on the battlefield, and finally the snow-white earth, and ......
A headless horseman gallops on horseback......
Eventually, he lost consciousness forever and fell into darkness.
There was also a Monroe cavalryman, who was lucky enough to avoid the first cavalry wall, but was overturned to the ground by the iron chains linked together in the second cavalry wall.
As soon as he landed, he desperately grabbed the arc knife left on the side, and was just about to counterattack, not wanting to collide head-on with a wooden shield hanging on the side of the horse's head.
In an instant, the Monroe cavalry was knocked to the ground again, this time without good luck, and just as he was about to get up, a pair of horseshoes stomped on his abdomen......
"Ah~~"
The indescribable pain turned into a heart-rending wail, and he barely looked up at his wound with red eyes, not wanting to ......
"Bang!"
Another pair of horseshoes swept directly on his face, and suddenly half of his cheeks were kicked and smashed along with his throat, and even his eyeballs were hung on his forehead, connected to his nerves, and he fell into reincarnation with a frightened face.
The wind of the wall continued to advance, sweeping away the oncoming Monroe cavalry like a devastating force.
Witnessing such a terrible scene in front of him, Tuoba Hongye felt despair for the first and last time......
Unforgettable despair.