The person who can block his own arrow and shot shows that this guy's kung fu and experience should be extraordinary.

Catch him, and you'll be able to ask where Mutoni's army is lurking.

Guo Rui thought of this, his legs were between the horse's belly, and his body was lying on the back of the snow chasing the wind, chasing wildly.

It was completely dark, torches were lit on the battlefield, and part of the final Jin army pursued the remnants of the enemy, and part cleaned up the battlefield and gathered the spoils of war, especially the war horses.

On the warring desert within a radius of dozens of miles, there are many corpses.

The ownerless horse wailed, and spun around in front of his master's corpse, tearing at his master's clothes with his mouth from time to time, hoping that he would still stand up.

Zhao Sanchun gathered the injured team members and was doing temporary bandaging.

Guo Shaoshuai was the first to lead 500 cavalry as bait to deal with more than 3,000 Turkic warriors, and it was a field battle, and it was actually the side with fewer people, and the side with more people was chiseled and disrupted?

There were only more than 100 casualties among the final Jin military.

How was this battle fought?

It's incredible!

This is really one of the miracles in the history of field warfare in Northern Xinjiang!

Long Jianfei and Lan Tianhe were stunned for a long time and didn't come back to their senses.

"What about the young marshal?"

Long Jianfei seemed to have woken up from a dream.

He suddenly found that there was no shadow of a white-robed man in front of him, and subconsciously became a little anxious and asked Zhao Sanchun.

Zhao Sanchun stretched out his hand and pointed ahead, grinning, "The leading general who went to chase the Turkic soldiers has gone." ”

Hearing that the young marshal Guo Rui was fine, Long Jianfei breathed a sigh of relief, waved his big hand like a bear paw back, and said:

"Go to some people, pick up the young marshal!"

"No..."

Dozens of personal guards rushed out of the formation, holding torches in the direction pointed by Zhao Sanchun, and rushed away.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance.

Everyone raised their heads and looked, and saw Guo Shaoshuai's tall horse treading snow and chasing the wind.

Several cavalry guards hurriedly stepped forward to greet them, and then surrounded Guo Rui and rushed back.

On top of Guo Rui's saddle, a Turkic general rested alongside.

Walking on the snow and chasing the wind to Zhao Sanchun followed, Guo Rui lifted the Turkic general who was captured by him, threw it to the ground with a snap, and gasped:

"This is their leading general, still alive, ordering you to wait for a quick cleanup of the battlefield and return to the big tent."

After speaking, Guo Rui rode his horse back, while Long Jianfei and Lan Tianhe laughed and followed behind with a fart.

"Obey the young marshal!"

Looking at Guo Rui's distant back, Zhao Sanchun replied loudly.

But he glanced at the actions of Long Jianfei and Lan Tianhe, and his face was full of unconvinced.

The three of us are all four-grade Yingyang generals, why should I stay and clean up the battlefield?

They are well off to eat ready-made meals.

It's really good people who are bullied, horses who are good at being ridden, and honest people who suffer.

can be angry, the young marshal's military order has to be carried out to the letter.

He ordered his men to gather all the captured enemy horses, tie up armor, sabers, etc., tie up the half-conscious Gulandab, and then return in formation.

By this time it was already dark, all the tents had been lit with butter lamps, and many of the sergeants were cutting the flesh of the horses that had just died.

There are hundreds of nearly 1,000 war horses, killed by arrows and crossbows, more than 20,000 soldiers who have been promoted to the end of the Jin Dynasty, and more than 20,000 heavy troops and migrant workers to eat.

The weather is cold, this is a natural cold storage.

It is rare to be able to eat horse meat during the wax moon.

The Gulandab who was put into the tent of the Chinese army marshal has long been unrecognizable.

The bones of the two arms were broken, but they hung limply at the sides, the face and nose were high and swollen, and the eyes were red and swollen into a slit.

This is the result of Guo Rui's struggle to resist when he captured him alive.

When it comes to hand-to-hand combat with Guo Shaoshuai, Gulandab can't take advantage of it.

The Turks themselves are rough and only good at wrestling.

And Guo Rui passed on his art from a small famous teacher, internal strength and external strength, grappling and fighting, and naturally strong arm strength, how can ordinary people be opponents.

Sadly, the Qulandab is not clear.

Guo Rui, who took off his helmet and armor and drank half a bag of mare's milk wine, stared at Gulandab for a long time, and said awe-inspiringly:

"Let's exchange names, my name is Guo Rui, the rebel vanguard general, what about you?"

"What, Guo Rui? You... You are the eldest grandson of the god of war? ”

Gulandab trembled when he heard this, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, his face and mouth swollen, and his speech was a little slurred, but he could still understand the meaning.

"Of course."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Gulandab's mood calmed down at this time.

Legend has it that Guo Rui, the eldest grandson of the god of war, is infinitely powerful and resourceful, and likes to charge forward in field battles.

I didn't expect it to be true.

It is not a shame to lose in the hands of the eldest grandson of the god of war.

"Young Marshal Guo, called Gulandab, is the vanguard general of the Mu Tito tent."

"Okay, what are we here for, no need to talk nonsense, let's get straight to the point! General Gulan, don't you want to live, but there are many ways to die, whether you die neatly and with dignity, or slowly and slowly die of torture, depending on your current performance? ”

"I am a Turkic warrior, of course I choose to die neatly and with dignity!"

"It's so enjoyable! You are an old man in the army, and you know the rules of the army, but if there is a lie, I will kill you alive. ”

"Understood..."

"Let me ask you, what does Mutoni want to do?" Guo Rui asked.

"Of course, the general wants to destroy you and avenge the Turkic warriors who died in your hands, our general, there is still a personal vendetta with the Guo family, his own brother died under the arrow of the military god Guo Xiang, you should know this very well!" Gulandab told the truth.

"Where is Mutoni now?" Guo Rui ignored it and asked directly.

"In Eagle Tsui Ridge, do you dare to go?"

Gulanda's face was full of provocation.

"Hey, hey..."

Guo Rui snorted coldly: "Why don't you dare? How many centaurs does he have? ”

"I can't say this, if you kill me alive now, I won't say it." Gulandab was very resolute.

He has his bottom line.

Guo Rui thought about it, Gulandab's warrior spirit of being unyielding, loyal and trustworthy, should still be appreciated.

I didn't get the answer I wanted, but it didn't matter, anyway, I was going to fight tomorrow.

Guo Rui nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, General Gulan, you are also a warrior with backbone, Guo doesn't embarrass you, come on!" ”

"The end will be here." Zhong Junlang will be out of the ranks.

"Give General Gulan a bowl of wine, and send him on his way, hurry up!"

"No."

A bowl of cloudy wine was brought to Qulandab.

With his hands broken, with the help of the guards, he poured turbid wine into his stomach with his neck up.

The two sheriffs stretched out their hands like bear's paws, grabbed the Gulandab, and walked out of the tent.

He is also a tough guy, although he is about to be slashed, he is still hard-mouthed, and he does not forget to shout at Guo Rui:

"Young marshal, you won't be proud for long, I'm waiting for you underground to meet, hahaha!"

The voice was still echoing in the tent, and there was a muffled sound outside the tent, and everything was quiet.

The guards brought in the roast horse meat, and stewed mutton soup and pastries.

Guo Rui, who hadn't eaten all day, suddenly felt that they were already hungry, so they stepped forward and tore open the barbecue with a pair of bloody hands that had killed people.