Yun Tianqi didn't talk nonsense with Sha Xinfan, he just glanced at this man in his thirties who was seven or eight points similar to Sha Xinqi from a distance, and then, he picked up two flags in his hand, one red and one blue.

He first waved the blue flag, held it high in the air, and then waved it down, then raised the red flag, and swirled it in the air to the left and then to the right.

When he put the two flags back on his saddle, the 50,000 cavalry behind him divided into three small forces and pounced forward in three directions.

The closest to Yun Tianlu, and the highest in the entire army, there were about six thousand people, twenty teams of three hundred people, and when he waved the blue flag, he slowly accelerated, and little by little he launched a charge towards the opposite side.

When Yun Tian rubbed the red flag and waved it to the left, the two squares on the back of the whole team slowly stepped forward from both sides, and when he waved to the right again, the two teams tilted to the sides at a large angle, and the speed of the two strange teams also increased to the highest at that moment.

The two wings of the army, each of which swooped down on the edge of the battlefield, numbered about nine thousand men, or thirty three-hundred-man troops.

They were the last to strike, and they rushed into Sha Xinfan's army before the 6,000 men who were the vanguard in the middle.

Sha Xinhuan hurriedly shouted: "Fight...... Fight, rush to the hard top for me!"

His order was best executed, and a team of 10,000 men on each flank lined up in a cone to meet the two nine thousand horsemen of Yun Tian's kneading.

But because Yun Tian's troops started first and accelerated first, when they collided with Sha Xinfan's army, the speed was already as fast as a wind, and Sha Xinfan's cavalry had just started, and after they rushed up and collided with Yun Tianjian's cavalry, they were like eggs hitting stones, falling apart, juice flowing, corpses, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Yun Tian observed that after his 9,000 cavalry collided with the opponent's 10,000 cavalry, there were only more than 1,000 casualties as soon as they came up, and the opponent's 10,000 cavalry was directly chiseled through, and it was roughly estimated that there would be three or four thousand casualties at the minimum.

And at this moment, the six thousand people who rushed forward with the blue flag command he took the lead had already killed Sha Xinhuan.

"Hold it off for me!"

With a brush, Sha Xinhuan pulled out the saber at his waist, he held it high, and shouted to the 10,000-strong team behind him, this was the last 10,000-person team in his front army.

The soldiers of the Sand Country all have the wildness of a steppe man, and they galloped one by one with their horses and bows and arrows in the sound of the sand heart phantom raising their swords, and they covered the six thousand horsemen on the opposite side with a rain of arrows in the distance.

Yun Tian rubbed and saw that the 30,000 people in front of the other party had moved, and smiled slightly, he picked up the third flag, which was a green flag.

He lifted it up and shook it from side to side, the remaining 20,000 seven behind him were all alert, and they all put down the baffle and held Bao's ink-stained pen.

"Poetry!"

Yun Tian rubbed the order, and the 27,000 people behind him began to write in unison, and according to the four levels of the captain of the 300-person team, the centurion, the fifth commander, and the ordinary soldier, four speeds were formed.

Ordinary soldiers wrote the shortest poems, and they wrote:

"In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March was returned. ”

"But let the dragon city fly in, and don't let Hu Ma do Yin Mountain. ”

When more than 20,000 people wrote this poem at the same time, directly over the central open space of the two armies, more than 20,000 phantoms wearing golden armor and bending bows and arrows to shoot thieves appeared.

He was eight feet tall, he was a bear's waist, and he could pierce the body of a Saudi soldier with a single arrow.

When the archery of the more than 20,000 gold-armored gods of war was completed, the poems written by the five chiefs were also completed, and they wrote:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. ”

"The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. ”

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. ”

"Brush off your clothes and go to hide your body and name deeply. ”

"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. ”

"Will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. ”

"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. ”

"After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is vibrant. ”

"Save Zhao waving the golden gavel, Handan was shocked first. ”

"Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Daliang City. ”

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. ”

"Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra. ”

When 4,000 and five chiefs finished writing this "Chivalrous Journey" at the same time, the autumn wind gusted between heaven and earth, and a chivalrous man wearing black clothes and riding a white horse and holding a long sword appeared.

They inexplicably appeared behind the Saudi soldiers, without any warning, the long sword waved, and the big heads rolled down, and then these chivalrous men glanced at the five chiefs who wrote poems to summon them from afar, and the corners of their mouths hooked up and smiled lightly, and then disappeared.

When the attack of more than 4,000 knights was completed, the rear army of the Sand Kingdom was inexplicably short of 4,000 people.

The Saudis in front of these dead Saudis, they were stunned and turned their heads to look at the corpses on the ground behind them, looking at the gurgling heads in the blood, and a kind of fear spread between them.

I don't know who it is, and it doesn't have to be just one of them, but someone shouted, "I'm scared...... I want to go home!" After that, some Saudi soldiers threw down their weapons and galloped wildly.

This person was suddenly shot by Sha Xinhuan's law enforcement team from a distance, and behind the corpse that fell forward, there was a trembling feather arrow, this scene was equally shocking, and instantly shocked the 20,000 people of the rear army of the Saudi country.

But at this moment, among the 27,000 people behind the clouds, the centurion began to write poems.

"I don't send it when the flowers are hairy, and if I do, I will be scared to death. ”

"If you want to fight the west wind, you will wear golden armor all over your body. ”

When the two hundred and seventy centurions finished writing this poem, the heavens and the earth were not only rustling with the autumn wind, but also the autumn wind with yellow leaves and chrysanthemums appeared on the battlefield like knives.

An emperor wearing thousands of golden armor behind the dragon scale armor appeared, with swords hanging from their waists, and they all looked at the Sand army with indifferent eyes after they appeared.

They did not ride horses, they held their swords and walked step by step towards the soldiers of the rear army of the Saudi country.

Those soldiers, under the order of Sha Xinhuan, who had ordered in a hurry, suddenly turned around and faced the infantry figures that appeared inexplicably.

There were 270 armies, each of which had about 3,000 men, which was a proper army of 6,700,000.

When the Dragon Scale Armor Emperor at the front of these people raised the sword in his hand, these warriors wearing golden armor picked up their swords and spears one after another.

A rapid and explosive shout came from the mouths of the two hundred and seventy emperors: "Kill!"

Qi Qi shouted, it was six or seven hundred thousand golden armor shouted with their emperor: "Kill!"

When the long swords raised high in the hands of the two hundred and seventy emperors fell, those soldiers rushed frantically towards the rear army of the Sand Country like a sea of gold, agitated by a cold autumn wind.

Without too many fancy and unexpected endings, the cavalry of less than 20,000 people, under the attack of six or seven hundred thousand golden armor, was like a wooden house in the tide, which was quickly washed away, and all the lives in it were swept away and destroyed in the tide.