"Oh, a swarm of ants!" Ashnayes scoffed.

"This group of two-legged sheep can only get over their addictions, tsk~" There were also people next to him who mocked.

"General Tielehamba is almost here, right? I'm hungry...."

One licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty glow.

What Han family is not the land of the Han family, and you are not all Turkic free-range animals?

"Hmph, how can you barbarians understand the arrogance of the men of the Han family?"

Yang Duwei wiped the blood on the blade and said.

Why was the Han Dynasty called a strong man?

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the heroes were divided!

Despite the chaos in the world, if you take out any of the princes, you can beat the surrounding aliens!

Those who commit strong men will be punished even if they are far away!

This heart-wrenching sentence made how many Han people enthusiastic about it, and they just wanted to join the army and kill the enemy?

"Shh

Ashnayes sneered.

The Turks believed that the weak eat the strong, and now that you are weak, you are the fish on the chopping board, and you can only be slaughtered!

Once brilliant?

That....

And how?

Feng Shui can always be reincarnated.

A country cannot be strong all the time!

And in today's era, it's their turn to be a Turkic man!

Didn't you see that General Tiance and the King of Chu were both defeated and captured?

"One day, the iron cavalry of my Datang will also gallop across the country, planting flags in every corner of our Turks! to repay...."

"Blood feud today!"

Guo Song was injured, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, but he gritted his teeth, and even his voice trembled a little.

This is hateful!

Seeing this old man who is over half a hundred years old walking on the battlefield, who can be indifferent?

Moreover....

This is a massacre at all!

In the face of these old men, the Turkic barbarians not only did not have the slightest pity in their hearts, but they all seemed to be watching a good show, and the corners of their mouths showed cruel smiles.

Unbridled laughter permeated the forest, ridiculing the incompetence of these "two-legged sheep"!

"Dada~"

Suddenly, there was a sound of horses' hooves, from far and near, and there seemed to be a lot of people!

"Luo Dudu, Guo Changshi, how's it going? The reinforcements of my Tiele tribe have arrived. Ashnayes laughed.

He raised his hand and motioned for his men to stop.

The two sides confronted each other again.

Most of the Turkic barbarians were in good time, and they looked a little lazy, talking and laughing on the sidelines, not realizing that this was on the battlefield.

Many people on Yang Duwei's side looked extremely ugly, and even more of them were pale, trembling all over.

"Turkic army?"

"This ......."

"Run!"

…….

"Escape?"

The corners of Yang Duwei's mouth were bitter.

This is the Turkic steppe, although there are hills, but they don't have them here, most of the roads are plains, a horse and a flat river!

The Turkic barbarians are all on horseback, and they can catch up in an instant, but where can they flee to?

"My decision was wrong, I led them to a dead end...."

remembered that a few days ago, he vowed to take them to escape, and insisted on escaping back to Youzhou, although those people were confused, they all believed him.

Those pair of hot eyes, trust without impurities....

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Duwei's heart was even more uncomfortable.

After all, he betrayed their trust....

The sound of horses' hooves approached, and fear spread among the crowd, and the faces of many ordinary people were even more panicked, and their despair skyrocketed.......

Ashnayes and the others sat on horseback, high on top, and looked down on this scene playfully, as if they had seen what a ridiculous scene.

"Captain, I can see your confusion, it's not your fault, come out with you, it's our decision, we're ready! I'd rather die standing than live on my knees! A ragged man ran up to Luo Yan and choked sadly.

"We are willing to fight to the death!"

A number of people also gathered around.

They all know that it's the last moment!

"You.... You guys...."

Yang Duwei's eyes were hot, and even the steady Guo Song half-closed his eyes, turned his head, and his body trembled slightly.

"Good, good!"

Yang Duwei was extremely excited, raised the blood-stained long knife in his hand, and shouted: "Brothers, dismount!" ”

Escaping from the Tiele tribe, they took some horses hostage, and used them to ride the children when they fled for their lives, increasing their speed, and now in the battle, the horses are handed over to them to ride and fight.

There are not many horses, only a few dozen.

"Wow!!"

"Brush, brush!"

Hearing Yang Duwei shout to dismount, no one hesitated!

Everyone's hearts are bright, and at this time, only by rushing out on horseback will the chances of survival be greater.

Without a horse, it is equivalent to death!

Can.......

Who cares?

Is it to die standing or to live on your knees?

The answer is self-explanatory!

Soon, the few dozen horses were filled with women and children, some of the soldiers' families and some of the strangers, and the only thing that was certain was that they were all Han Chinese.

Many people are already crying, and their eyes are full of reluctance.

"Mother-in-law, live well....live well...."

"Your man has been a nest all his life, and this time he still disappointed you?"

"Take care, take care."

"You little bunny, remember to listen to your mother! Daddy...."

This is gone, or it is goodbye!

These old and weak women and children, maybe they can escape, or maybe they can't, but there is always some hope when riding a horse.

In despair, some people always want to grasp a glimmer of hope.

They are willing to use themselves as a shield to increase the success rate of this hope.

Ashnayes didn't stop him, and his entourage was still watching with interest.

No matter how much a swarm of ants jumps and wants to destroy it, it's not a matter of one hand?

Let's make trouble, let them make trouble.

Such a picture of kinship makes people more willing to have fun.

"Lao Guo, if you have an injury, you will lead a hundred brothers...."

The implication of Yang Duwei's words is extremely obvious!

It is to ask Guo Song to leave with the old and weak women and children.

"You ......."

Guo Song opened his mouth, and just as he wanted to say something, he was interrupted by Yang Duwei: "Needless to say, the governor of Chai Dadu is not here, and I have the final say in the military!" ”

"I'm Dingzhou, so I have to leave some seeds!"

"These people, Lao Tzu entrusted them to you..."

"I hope you can escape."

He smiled and patted Guo Song on the shoulder, a little relieved.

Guo Song sighed and fell silent.

It doesn't really make much sense to fight or not, and sometimes it's not easier to live than to die, because there is still too much on them.

"If..."

Yang Duwei paused, a little lonely: "If you escape, one day you can recover Youzhou, and please bring my sister back to Yizhou, you know the location of her bones, she...before leaving, she was very homesick, I was useless, I was captured by the Turks before I brought her back..."

His smile was still bitter, and his eyes showed reluctance, which made Guo Song's nose sour.

After staying and breaking, there is no war horse, and there is no life!

"Good! Certain! He looked solemn.

.

….….…….

Ashnayes was waiting for the arrival of reinforcements, he only had two hundred vanguard Turkic iron cavalry now, and he was still not good at fighting, so he didn't want to fight hard and increase casualties, but he just watched coldly with his entourage.

Yang Duwei and Guo Song led the officials to patrol and stabilize the morale of the army.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded only two or three miles away, and the big guys were all hurrying to this last hour.

"Governor, you say..."

A seriously injured soldier said with some difficulty, "What we did tonight, will anyone remember it in the future?" ”

There was hope in his eyes, and there was a strange light.

Many people heard this, and their hearts were pantothenic, and their eyes were moist.

What is the fear of death?

What they are afraid of....

It's oblivion!

History, too, never remembers this!

"Yes! If I can go back, I will definitely show your Majesty that I will build a martyr's shrine for you! Thousands of soldiers in Dingzhou for me, repair the martyrs' shrine! Guo Song's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and his tone was firm.

"Good!"

The soldier smiled miserably and said, "Guo Changshi, can you inform the Governor of Chai Dadu, go to my house when you have time, and hand over this letter to my father?" ”

Guo Song's expression was stunned, but the man was a little embarrassed, and said: "I am from Nanxu Village, Chang'an, and I had an awkward quarrel with my family, so I ran out and went to the governor of Chai Dadu, but I..."

"I can't go back..."

His eyes were extremely complicated: "Although I don't look like any person, I'm not insulted!" I just hope that.... Shine once on the lintel. ”

Chai Shao's status is extremely noble, and being able to visit once is already a great honor for them!

"Good, good! I'm here to say yes for the Governor of Chai! Guo Yong clenched his fists and put the letter away.

"Da Da Da!"

The sound of horses' hooves is still in my ears!

"Lao Guo, there's no time, let's go!" Yang Duwei urged.

There are also many people on the Turkic side who are smiling, their eyes glowing bloodthirsty, like evil ghosts, ready to start a new round of hunting!

"Let's go!"

Guo Song drank loudly and led the group to quickly retreat south on horseback.

Ashnayes saw that the black suppressive army behind him had arrived, so he waved his hand, and the Turkic barbarians were about to press up!

"Fight!"

Yang Duwei waved his long knife and let out a cold roar, and the rest of the soldiers also clenched their weapons, and a few civilians gathered around them.

There are gray-haired old men, and there are young strong guys, these....

All for the meat shield!

In the battle of foot and horse, only by taking human lives to fill in can you have a slight chance of winning!

No!

Exactly, they didn't do it for the sake of victory.......

It's just stalling for time!

Fang lives and dies, and Fang dies and lives!

At the moment when these people decided to stay, life was insignificant, because the most brilliant side of human nature had already bloomed.

"Reinforcements arrived, and they were all killed." Ashnayes understated.

"Boom!"

The Turkic barbarian grinned and urged his horses to start charging into battle.

Later, the Turkic iron cavalry reinforcements converged with Ashnayes, and in an instant, thousands of iron cavalry came to kill head-on, and the momentum alone was enough to suffocate people!

"Haha, the old man is one step ahead!"

An old man took the lead in the battle, laughed and rushed forward!

He did not ride a horse, but he seemed to ride a horse, and his emaciated figure could not help but be awe-inspiring under this moonlit night.

"Captain, let's go first!"

Nearly a thousand people stood up and followed the old man.

With flesh and blood, block thousands of troops!

Yang Duwei took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, but the big tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and muttered: "Folks, you go slowly, we will arrive later!" ”

"What?!"

When they watched the crowd of black oppressors rushing towards him, many Turkic barbarians were also shocked.

They....

But the cavalry!

The king of the grassland, an invincible existence in this world!

And now these two-legged sheep, with only two legs, launched a charge against them?

How ridiculous!

For a moment, a chill rose in the hearts of these murderous Turks, and even the horses' footsteps were a little hesitant.......

At the same time, the sound of horses' hooves sounded on their side.

"Da Da Da!"

It was another cavalry army.

This surprised Ashnayes, did the tribe arrange an ambush over there?

The cavalry finally arrived at the battlefield, drawing everyone's attention to it, and saw the man at the head....

Dressed in black, holding a black gun, his black hair hangs behind him like a waterfall, and his face is covered with a black scarf!

The eyes are calm and murderous!

That man's black clothes were soaked in blood, like a Shura killed in hell!

Under the bright moonlight, there were nearly five hundred cavalrymen in white clothes and white armor following closely behind, holding ancient war spears in their hands!

"White.... The white-robed army, the white-robed army that thousands of troops avoid the white-robed army?! ”

Someone blurted out, a look of horror on his face.

This army, he had read it in books, it was exactly the same, it was exactly the same!

Do they know that the children of the Han family are suffering, so they are covered in blood, and the whole army is like Shura, and they are killed from hell!

"Knock knock!"

The heavy war drums are ringing, and there is a faint and sad ancient sound echoing between heaven and earth!

"Do you say you have no clothes? Fellow with the Son! ”

"....restore my rivers and mountains. Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce! ”

"Wearing iron armor and carrying a long knife..."

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!"

"Wait, why fight to the death!!"

….….

One battle song after another, one after another unyielding roars, as if sung in the ears of Yang Duwei and others, this is the voice buried deep in the souls of all the descendants of Yan and Huang!

"You....you're back?"

An old man with gray hair collapsed to the ground, wailing like a child, as if he had been wronged by something.

"It's back....it's back.... Kill from hell and come back...."

Yang Duwei also burst into tears, and the hand holding the long knife was trembling!

He was originally a veteran on the battlefield, what big scenes have he not experienced?

However, at this moment, he also lost his temper!

Some of them behaved even worse, and even fell to their knees, weeping and praying.

They believe that the team in front of them is the heroic soul that has been guarding the children of the Han family!

"Hey, these untouchables are going to play tricks!" Next to Ashnayes, someone spoke in a disdainful tone.

That's why they say that these two-legged sheep have bad brains! If you can't ride 500 horses, what can you do? Hahaha! ”

An extremely rugged-looking strong man was also mocking.

"That's it! It's ridiculous! ”

….….

"Hu Yanyuan, go to fight!" Ashnayes ordered.

"Boom, little thing!"

The strong man just smiled fiercely, led more than 1,000 horsemen from the headquarters, and killed them with a big grin!

He didn't even bother to straighten out the formation of the rush, and he didn't take this point to heart.

This is their grassland, and they are the kings of this grassland!

Li Kuan's ancient and waveless eyes seemed to be quenched with ten thousand years of ice, and he looked coldly at the attacking Turkic cavalry.

Tonight's surprise attack on the Tiele tribe, the Tiele tribe is huge, so the white-robed army is divided into several parts, and he, Li Kuan, is leading five hundred horsemen and Yanyun eighteen horsemen.

"Wow!"

The white horse was neighing in the sky, Li Kuan was the first to rush out, and the rest of the people followed closely!

"Da Da Da!"

The familiar sound of horses' hooves sounded again, as if they were stepping on the same spot, and the sound was like thunder, which made everyone feel frightened.

Less than five hundred horses, but the horse's hooves can step on the momentum of thousands of horses, and this alone makes a few people gasp.

"How ....... is it possible?"

Ashnayes, who was still smiling and watching, suddenly froze his expression.

Having fought on horseback for most of his life, he knew better how incredible the scene was happening in front of him!

What did the cavalry rely on to charge into battle?

The indomitable momentum and the overwhelming sense of oppression, and to do this, it depends on the tacit understanding between the soldiers.

This....

Hardly!

Ashnayes knew in his heart that even the Turkic Tiger Division, known as the most elite and brave and good at fighting, the Turkic King Cavalry, could not do it.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, and they finally fight together!

Hu Yanyuan also saw that this cavalry was not simple, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

In his opinion, one thousand against five hundred, still on his own grassland, this is a matter of hand-to-hand!

"Hmph, the guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, suffer death!"

Hu Yanyuan wielded a double-edged axe and took Li Qiu directly!

"Khooth!"

The black spear and the double-edged axe collided violently in the air, bursting out with sparks, and immediately under everyone's horrified gaze, the crescent blade on Fang Tian's side slashed straight down!

"Click!"

The axe is shattered!

"No...."

Hu Yanyuan's eyes widened, and before he could wail, he was split in half by the people and horses, and flew out a long way.

Corpses in a different place!

The blood spilled all over the ground, and it also soaked the people around it!

Such a simple and rude scene shocked all the melon-eating masses!

"Wind! Wind! Wind! ”

Yang Duwei raised his long knife, his red eyes and roared, shouting and cheering frantically for the god-like figure.

"Wind! Wind! Wind! ”

Those soldiers also came back to their senses, and they opened their throats and roared desperately, as if venting the anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.

The people were amazed!

How had they ever seen such a bloody scene?

Bloody, but ....

Not cruelty!

For these ordinary people, letting these Turkic dogs die cleanly is already cheap for them!

The grievances they have suffered in this land are too many to be told in a day and a night.

At this moment, the war spear is still harvesting life!

This ancient cavalry weapon was extremely light and agile in the hands of the white-robed army, and its power was no less than that of the Mo knife.

A thousand Turkic iron horsemen, at the moment when Hu Yanyuan died, were already disheartened, especially when facing Li Kuan's terrifying eyes, they were even more cold.

One by one, I just want to stay away from this....

Bring them a figure of deep fear!

In an instant, more than a hundred Turkic barbarians were killed by the white-robed army!

"Run!"

"Run!"

"Take me."

Dozens of Turks were immediately frightened, crying and screaming to leave the land of right and wrong.

The vast majority of people are no better, and their faces are ugly.

With just one move, that person split the general of the Huyan tribe into two halves with his men and horses, which is tantamount to a fantasy!

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