Chapter 588: Feng Xiao Xiao

A smoke and dew heavy frost and wind, the sound of tragedy invaded the robe. According to the saddle Si Pan Du sand moraine, the vertical and horizontal white bones are burned. (Note 1)

People neigh, horses howl, wolves howl.

The sky was dark by the Ted Spring, and the sound of killing shook the sky. A black tide rushed from south to north, splashing a line of bright red blood everywhere it went. Fishy sweet blood splattered on the grass, like a blooming flower, bright, delicate and tragic.

A bleak west wind blew, extinguishing the residual flames on the corpses and blowing away the curling smoke.

"Chirp-chirp——, chirp-chirp-"

A few vultures hovered in the air, waiting for the smoke to clear and feast.

On the vast grassland, the corpses of countless people and animals lay together, dripping blood and water from the corpses of people, horses, and wolves, gathering together, and no longer distinguishing from each other.

Although Xiao Yu's former army was elite, it could not withstand the attacks of tens of thousands of hungry wolves, especially the holy wolves who were worshiped by the Khitans. Tens of thousands of hungry wolves attacked Yelu Honggu's army together, what else can be explained by this except the will of heaven and the punishment of heaven?

Under this mighty heavenly punishment, Xiao Yu's former army was desperate, even if it was a man with a strong will, he was so frightened that he couldn't muster up the slightest fighting spirit, the arrows he shot became scattered and weak, and the steel knife he swung out no longer had the resoluteness he once had. Coupled with the innate fear of wolves on the war horse under the crotch, Xiao Yu's front army was already scattered before the battle.

How could such an army withstand the attacks of tens of thousands of ferocious hungry wolves?

Yelu Bingchun, a veteran who had fought on the battlefield for ten years, is now a centurion under Xiao Yu's account. In the past ten years, Yelu Bingchun has experienced many killings, and the Liao, Han, Yan, and Jurchen people who fell under his sword...... I don't know how many, even he can't remember. He has experienced the most tragic battlefield, once single-handedly attacked by more than a dozen people, once led more than a dozen subordinates, and chased and killed hundreds of fleeing enemies...... He had more than 20 scars on his body.

Yelu Bingchun thought that in this world, there was nothing to fear him anymore. However, today he was afraid, when a hungry wolf pounced on him, his body was a little stiff, his movements were no longer as vigorous and flexible as before, and the scimitar he swung was also weak, just like the weak Han man he looked down on, and when he slashed at the hungry wolf, he only cut some of the wolf's fur.

The hungry wolf was not deterred by his steel knife, and the blood that flowed from his body made it even more ferocious and savage.

"Whew-woo-" The wolf let out a long howl, its green eyes staring at Yelu Bingchun who had slashed it, and then jumped up again and pounced on Yelu Bingchun, who was a little stupid.

This time Yelu Bingchun was not as lucky as just now, and he didn't know if it was because the horse's legs were weak or his hands were weak, the steel knife was a little slower than he expected, a little lower, and swept past the wolf's tail. It was only a little bit before the steel knife failed to slash the wolf again.

That slightest mistake on the battlefield is enough to cost a life. Yelu Bingchun only felt that his shoulder was grabbed by two iron claws, the sharp claws tore through the thick leather armor, and a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and his whole body was like being hit by a huge meteorite, and he almost had time to react, and he was thrown off the horse by the wolf.

Immediately afterward, Yelu Bingchun, who was dizzy from the fall, smelled a hot, disgusting stench.

"Not good!" Yelu Bingchun came to his senses, trying to raise his right hand against the wolf's bitten teeth. But it was too late, and he only felt a sharp pain in his neck, and the strength up and down quickly disappeared with the sharp pain, and his breathing became difficult, and the scene in front of him became blurred.

In a blur, Yelu Bingchun saw countless familiar figures around him being pounced on one by one hungry wolves like him, struggling in a pool of blood.

"Could it be that this is really the will of the Immortal Heaven, and I am destined to die at the mouth of the holy wolf?" Yelu Bingchun's resistance became weak, and in a dream, a strange thought appeared in Yelu Bingchun's heart......

Like Yelu Bingchun, countless Liao soldiers were stiff and deformed because of their fear of the holy wolf and Changshengtian, and the steel knife in their hands was no longer sharp, but they were pounced on by the wild wolf just in front of them, and they were bitten off the neck by the hungry wolf before they could resist.

"It's over!" Looking at the soldiers who were already in disarray in front of him, Xiao Yu cut a hungry wolf that pounced on him in half with a knife, and around him, there were already more than a dozen corpses of evil wolves.

The defeat was like a mountain, and he was already powerless. Moreover, behind these tens of thousands of wild wolves, there are tens of thousands of more ferocious grassland iron horses.

The soldiers around him rushed up, hugged Xiao Yu, and persuaded loudly: "General, let's go, it's too late if you don't leave!"

Where to go? The 30,000 most elite iron cavalry of the Liao Kingdom who fought in array failed to stop these tens of thousands of vicious wolves, and were rushed and collapsed by the wolves, not to mention the miscellaneous soldiers behind them who were not even in formation?

"Get out of here!" Xiao Yu's eyes widened angrily, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and he shook his arms away, shaking away the two personal soldiers who were hugging him. "Hahahaha! I can't imagine that I, Xiao Yu, have been rampant in the world for decades, invincible, invincible, and invincible, and today I was defeated by a group of brutes. Heaven is going to kill me, not a war!

I, Xiao Yu, would rather die in battle than fall into the hands of the enemy and be humiliated!"

After that, the treasure knife in his hand was horizontal around his neck, and he strangled it violently, and the blood burst out, but it was a pity that a tiger general actually killed himself in front of the battle, and the corpse shook twice and fell under the horse......

"This is the punishment of the Immortal Heaven, run away!"

"Immortal Heaven is angry!"

"Holy wolf, it's a holy wolf!"

......

With the rout of Xiao Yu's former army, the entire Yelu Honggu army finally knew what had happened, and suddenly their morale was completely lost, how could anyone dare to turn around to resist the wolves and the wolf-like iron cavalry of Yelu Anduan that followed behind?

Even if a few elite soldiers and horses wanted to resist in formation, such as Yelu Mada and Xiao Huaiyu's subordinates, they were scattered by the crowd who were frantically fleeing for their lives. The panicked Liao soldiers were even more terrible than the wolves, and in order to have a way to live, many Liao soldiers even waved steel knives at their own Tongze. There are countless Liao soldiers who were knocked off their horses and died under the hooves.

The 150,000 iron horsemen gathered by Yelu Honggu were defeated in this way, and the defeat was inexplicable.

According to their respective tasks, the men and horses of Yelu Anduan divided into dozens of roads, followed closely behind the wolves, and where they passed, the men and horses who fled a little slowly were annihilated in the army in the blink of an eye, and not even a single wave was splashed, leaving only the corpses in one place.

In this battle, from dawn to dusk, Yelu Anduan pursued and killed for more than 50 miles before Mingjin withdrew his troops. Taking advantage of the situation, he seized the camp of Yelu Honggu and captured countless people. Xiao Huaiyu of Yelu Hong Guxing desperately rescued him and escaped.

Yes, there were 80,000 corpses of Yelu Honggu's army, 40,000 captured soldiers and horses, and the rest of the soldiers and horses were all scattered, almost all of them were wiped out, and there were no less than ten generals who were beheaded by Xiao Yu and below.

The losses of Yelu'anduan's army were not small, with more than 20,000 casualties. But in every respect, it was a hearty victory for Yeluanduan.

Nearly 100,000 dead bodies covered the ground around Teide Spring.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a dream person in the boudoir.

Note 1: Taken from Cao Xun's "Ancient Battlefield". [.]