Chapter 39, the reckless man enters the urn!

Just as the two armies in Jinsha Valley were about to clash, Su Xiu on the upper floor of Yanzhou City was already looking grim at the moment!

Just now he saw with his own eyes that in the army formation of the Turks, there were thousands of cavalry heading in the direction of Jinsha Valley!

If you extrapolate it from time.

At this moment, these Turkic cavalry should have already begun to storm Yang Xu's position!

Thinking of the Turkic cavalry of no less than three thousand people just now, Su Xiu couldn't help but feel a burst of regret in his heart.

He really shouldn't have given Yang Xu only 2,000 men to guard Jinsha Valley!

If he could have been ruthless last night and handed over an extra thousand sergeants to Yang Xu, then Yang Xu's chances of winning at this moment should be a little greater!

It's just that it's too late to think about it now!

Su Xiu now only hopes that Yang Xu can be auspicious and insist on the arrival of imperial reinforcements in the direction of the Central Plains!

And at the same time,

Jinsha Valley,

Three thousand Turkic cavalry, led by Grima, had already rushed all the way to the middle of the entire valley!

Now they were less than two arrows away from the Zhou State army formation on the other side of the valley!

At this distance, according to the speed at which they are charging now, it will only be more than ten breaths!

Looking at the Zhou army formation that was getting closer and closer, Grima was full of battle in his chest!

At this moment, he held his spear high and roared angrily, and his eyes were already red with bloodthirsty light!

And the three thousand Turkic cavalry that followed closely behind him seemed to be infected by this fighting spirit!

They all waved the weapons in their hands, and their mouths kept letting out earth-shattering roars!

The smoke and dust brought up by thousands of war horses galloping straight into the clouds!

The black pressed a large area of Turkic iron horses, rushing towards Bai Xiaobai's lazy army formation like a tide!

Yang Xu stood on the high ground, looked down at this scene in the valley, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

"These Turkic cavalry have something to charge, but unfortunately there are not many things, at best they are just a bunch of reckless men!"

Yang Xu sighed slightly.

Then, he raised his hand and gestured to the herald beside him.

"Knock knock!"

The dull and rapid sound of war drums sounded!

The herald on the high ground took out two small flags and began to wave them alternately towards the Zhou army array below the valley!

And when the originally scattered Zhou Guojun array heard the sound of drums, it suddenly changed its original appearance and became ready for it!

In the military formation,

Bai Xiaobai looked at the two alternately waving banners on the high ground, he drew his long knife, pointed at the Turkic cavalry in front of him and roared loudly.

"Pass my general order, and the catapult will launch fire oil for Lao Tzu!"

The voice fell,

Immediately, several pro-soldiers picked up the horn and blew it!

"Woo——!"

With the sound of a low horn.

Hundreds of clay pots filled with fire oil rose into the air in the military array behind Bai Xiaobai!

These clay pots arced through the air and smashed down in front of the charging Turkic cavalry like scattered flowers!

Shattered to the ground, the clay pot continued to flow oil in all directions......

And the Turks, who still didn't know what was about to happen, continued to laugh at this scene.

"Hahaha, these weekly dogs are so stupid!"

"At such a distance, they couldn't even shoot arrows, and they actually threw jars at us!"

"Forget it, it's all on the ground!"

"Hahahaha, I'm really laughing at it! These dogs have lost their tall walls, and they are no different from lambs to the slaughter! ”

"The brothers rushed over at an accelerated pace, killed all those stupid Zhou dogs in front, and tomorrow we will enter Yanzhou City to play with their women!"

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Loud taunts and sneers continued to emanate from the ranks of the Turkic cavalry.

Even the deafening sound of horses' hooves was faintly muffled, resounding throughout the valley!

However, this arrogance of the Turks did not last long.

About a few breaths later.

In the valley, a mutation protrudes!

I saw that Grimma, who was rushing to the forefront of the Turkic cavalry queue, suddenly lost his horse's front hooves!

The whole person fell out with the war horse!

At that time, Grima only felt that the war horse under his crotch seemed to have stepped on a deep pit!

Then, he heard a click, as if a horse's leg was broken, and then he jumped high and was thrown out with the fall of the horse under his crotch!

Grima flew this time, and it flew more than ten meters before it fell to the ground with a bang!

The whole person was smashed and almost out of breath!

Then, he forced his unconscious body to look up.

I saw a huge black shadow flying towards him not far away!

The shadow seems to be a war horse!

The horse twists its front hooves and keeps whining in its mouth!

"Boom ——!".

With the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Grimma closed his eyes forever!

He couldn't believe it until he died, he didn't die heroically under the enemy's sword for half his life, but was inexplicably stoned to death by a war horse!

The same scene is also being staged one after another not far away!

War horses are constantly falling to the ground in the valley!

More and more Turkic cavalry were thrown out by the horses under their crotch!

Some of the unlucky ones even fell to the ground with men and horses!

Immediately after, his limbs were deformed by the war horse that rolled on the ground after falling, his head was shattered, and blood and brain plasma collapsed all over the ground!

Yang Xu put his hands behind his back and watched all this silently on the high ground.

At this moment, the stormtrooping formation of the Turkic cavalry in the valley was already in chaos!

The more than 100 Turkic cavalry who rushed to the front as the spearhead of the formation all fell to the ground!

And the cavalry behind didn't have time to stop at all, so they crashed into it!

These cavalrymen were either tripped by the horses that fell to the ground in front of them, and they were trampled by the latecomers!

Either you force the prancing horse to fly over, and then repeat the mistake of the former, and the horse's legs step into the trap and fall to the ground!

For a while, within the two arrows in front of the Zhou army, there were war horses and Turkic cavalry struggling on the ground everywhere!

And the Turkic cavalry that was still following the charge of the front team was like dominoes, constantly ramming into the fallen horses in front of them, and then also fell to the ground!

Fortunately, the number of these 3,000 Turkic cavalry was large enough and the formation was long enough, and finally after planting more than 1,000 horsemen, the follow-up cavalry forcibly strangled the war horses under their crotches and stopped galloping!

However, at this moment, Yang Xu, who was on the high ground, raised his hand again and made a downward gesture to the herald beside him!

Seeing this, the herald waved the command flag again!

On the high ground, the drums of war began to sound more rapidly than before!

"Knock knock ——!"

With the sound of war drums on the highlands, the entire Jinsha Valley resounded again.

Bai Xiaobai raised the war knife in his hand again, and roared loudly:

"Pass my order, and the catapult behind will give Lao Tzu a school position! Aim at the rear of these Turkic dogs, shoot fire oil and thunderballs at Lao Tzu, and cut off the retreat of these brutes! ”

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