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Chapter Ninety-Eight: Charging into Battle


"Your Highness, Zhijie has already entered.

You don't have to worry."

Du Ruhui looked at the torches that were as numerous as stars in the sky, and felt a little sweat for Yun Hao in his heart.

As long as you listen to Zhentian's shouts of killing, you will know that the Turks have spent a lot of money this time and must kill Yun Hao.

Li Er was even more anxious than Du Ruhui.

No one knew Yunhao's value to Datang better than him.

This kind of head melon seed may not grow even in eight hundred years.

After being picked up by the Li family, Li Er felt that his ancestral grave was already filled with smoke.

If Yun Hao was defeated by Shuofang like this, what would happen even if the Tang Dynasty killed 100,000 Turks.

The barbarians on the grassland are like the crops in the field.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty killed one crop after another like cutting leeks, but in the end the Huns still survived tenaciously.

The war between the Han and the Huns lasted for three hundred years before the Huns finally surrendered.

Three hundred years is too long, and he, Li Shimin, cannot wait.

Jieli was directing the final encirclement and suppression of the Tang army in the city, and Ashina Simo had already gone to the forefront in person.

Before leaving, he told Jie Li that he would never let the Tang army in the city see the rising sun tomorrow.

Jieli completely believed in the words of the first brave general of the Ashina family, and now he thought about nothing except Rentou Jingguan, who was about to appear outside Shuofang City.

He hated that bullshit Marquis of the Tang Dynasty to the point where his teeth were itching.

Jie Li, who was immersed in deep lust, suddenly felt the ground shaking.

The rolling muffled thunder came from behind.

There is no thunder in winter, and Xie Li still knew this.

But the voice behind me is "not good" Jie Li yelled and looked back in horror.

He had grown up riding horses, so he naturally knew what the rolling thunderous sound meant.

A large group of cavalry was rushing towards him.

He was shocked that someone could actually spare hundreds of his scouts and reach behind him without anyone noticing.

The Turkic army fought with Yun Hao for two whole days, and now Yun Hao was at the end of his battle.

The Turks were at the end of their tether.

The most elite warriors among the tribes were turned into pieces of broken corpses in the charge.

Jieli was just thinking about returning to the grassland as soon as possible to lick his wounds.

How could it be so fast that reinforcements from the Tang Army arrived.

Cheng Yaojin did not give Jie Li too long.

He led the right-wing cavalry and almost encountered no obstacles and easily charged into the Turks' rear formation.

There are not many Turkic warriors here, but there are many old and weak women and children who accompany the army to herd sheep.

Of course, there were also Han people in Hebei who were plundered by the Turks.

"Kill" Lao Cheng's voice was like a bull's roar, like a thunder in the midst of thousands of troops.

With a roar, a head wearing a leather hat soared into the sky.

Under the silver moon, the head full of white hair is very conspicuous.

Lao Cheng could even see the horrified expression on that face.

While the right-wing cavalry rushed in, the left-wing cavalry also rushed into the Turks' rear formation.

The general on the left is Qin Qiong, who is more worried about Yun Hao's safety than Lao Cheng.

The left-wing cavalry clashed with the Turks' rear formation and soon penetrated the Turks' rear formation.

Qin Qiong didn't stop at all, and waved the tile-faced golden mace in his hand.

The left-wing cavalry rushed towards Shuofang City with loud shouts of killing.

The general of the middle cavalry is Duan Zhixuan.

This commander of the Xuanjia Army is followed by the only remaining five hundred elite Xuanjia.

These people were wearing black helmets and black armor, with ferocious faceplates.

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Under the silver moon, there seemed to be demon gods, and the sharp swords in their hands were the legendary Death Scythe.

With the speed of the sprinting horses, they were just holding their swords horizontally.

You can easily cut a Turkic man into two pieces.

The Turkic man's leather robe is as thin as a piece of paper in front of the sharp horizontal knife.

The Turkic herdsmen howled and groaned helplessly.

They fled in all directions, hoping to be protected by the Turkic warriors.

But those Turkic warriors were either attacking Shuofang City or wandering outside to prevent the Tang army in the city from escaping.

Jie Li said that no Tang people would be spared in this battle.

He needs a big and tall view to show off his strength.

At this time, Jie Li was really on the verge of tears.

It only took him half a night to annihilate the entire Tang army.

However, he did not expect that when he was most proud, he would suffer the most unexpected blow.

"Kang Sheoli, I want you to hold off the Tang army.

It only takes half a night."

Jieli grabbed Kang Sheoli with his hands and looked at Kang Sheoli with wolf-like eyes.

Although I knew this was a bad job, I saw Jie Li's wolf-like eyes.

Kang Sheoli didn't even say a word, he led his subordinates and rushed towards the place where the shouts of killing were the densest.

Qin Qiong was worried about Yunhao's safety, so naturally she rushed as far and fastest as possible.

He even came into contact with Turkic soldiers earlier than Duan Zhixuan.

The panicked Turkic soldiers, not to mention some of the formations, even the harnesses were hurriedly attached to the horses.

The chaotic Turks howled and rushed towards Qin Qiong.

The tile-covered gold mace was stuffed into the horse bag, and the boxwood bow appeared in the palm of his hand.

Under the silver moon, Qin Qiong's arrows were like shooting stars.

Every time the bowstring sounded, a Turkic cavalry fell from his horse and fell to the ground.

The generals and soldiers under him followed suit, and arrows rained down like rain for a while.

The unformed Turkic cavalry fell off their horses as fast as dumplings.

It's winter now, and the ground is as frozen as rocks.

The galloping war horse fell off, and even if he died, his muscles and bones would be broken.

What's more, there are countless war horses on the battlefield.

It would definitely be fatal to be kicked on the head or stepped on by a bowl-sized hoof.

Even without real swords and guns, thousands of Turkic soldiers were scrapped.

Seeing the Turkic troops rushing up, Qin Qiong hung up his boxwood bow.

Take the lead and rush towards the chaotic Turkic military formation.

Such a military formation will be chaotic as long as it rushes forward.

What's more, the front arrow array has its own front arrow, and even a fully loaded army array can be smashed into pieces.

Kang Sheoli hurriedly organized his team and rushed forward to meet the Tang army.

Under the bright moonlight, he saw a yellow-faced man rushing towards him.

Without saying a word, Kang Sheoli picked up the mace in his hand and smashed it down.

He was a brave Turkic general who killed countless warriors with his mace.

He believed that today's yellow-faced General Tang was no exception.

It turns out that surprises are everywhere.

The pure steel mace, which weighed fifty kilograms, was knocked away by the weapon in General Tang's hand.

Moreover, what General Tang was holding were two stick-like things.

Kang Sheoli knew that that thing was called a mace.

The lethality is worse than that of a hammer, but it's not fun if it actually hits someone.

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Qin Qiong knocked Kang Sheoli's mace away with one hand, and smashed the tile-faced gold mace with the strong wind in the other hand.

Kang Sheoli shrank his head in fright, and swung the tile-faced golden mace from his head.

The strong wind brought by it made the skin of my head burn with pain.

Who the hell is here?

It’s so fierce that the soul is almost scared to fly out.

The mace and the tile-faced gold mace hit each other several times, and Kang Sheoli felt a burning pain in the tiger's mouth.

But the Tang general opposite seemed to have no feeling at all.

The golden mace on the tile surface was carried by the wind, and it seemed to hit hard at once.

Kang Sheoli was hit so hard that he could hardly breathe, and a personal guard beside him came over to help.

Qin Qiong smashed the weapon and head into the cavity at once.

Kang Sheoli took advantage of this opportunity and rushed out like a horse-headed wolf.

Qin Qiong wants to go into the city to rescue Yun Hao, but there is no time to chase Kang Sheoli.

As soon as the yellow horse was mentioned, it rushed into Shuofang City with the wind of left-wing cavalry.

When you encounter Turks, shoot them with your bow when they are far away.

When he got close, he smashed his mace, and with ten thousand cavalry, he rushed through the Turkic army like a tiger descending a mountain.

I saw the huge gap in the Shuofang city wall and the countless corpses under the gap.

Qin Qiong felt her heart drop and her knees kept knocking against the yellow gelding.

The yellow gelding rushed toward Shuofang City as if struck by an arrow.

Qin Qiong saw the huge pile of corpses just after crossing the ruins everywhere.

The man who rolled over in the mountain of corpses and river of blood has long been accustomed to the dead.

But so many stumps and broken arms piled together is really shocking.

The horse was unable to ride, so Qin Qiong shot a Turkic soldier to death.

He got off the horse and walked inside with the tile-covered gold mace in his hand.

The Tang soldiers behind him also followed Qin Qiong and got off their horses.

They all saw the mountain of corpses that was two to three feet high.

They heard that Shuofang had only been fighting for two days, so how could there be so many corpses.

If they knew that this was just the work of an afternoon, their jaws would probably drop.

It was very difficult to attack the corpse mountain.

Qin Qiong used both hands and feet to climb up.

You also have to beware of the Turks above, firing arrows and attacking.

Behind them, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty fired arrows one after another, and the arrows stuck into the bodies of the dead and the living, as densely packed as wheat in autumn.

After struggling to conquer Corpse Mountain, Qin Qiong saw densely packed Turks fighting fiercely with the Tang army.

Dotted with torches, almost the entire Shuofang City was filled.

God knows how many Turks rushed into Shuofang City.

From a distance, I heard shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing.

Qin Qiong's heart felt a little more at ease.

There were shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing.

It proves that the Tang army is still resisting, and there is a high possibility that Yun Hao is alive.

Ashina Simo is directing the final attack, and the battle line has been compressed into a yamen in Shuofang.

The remaining Tang army is only about a thousand people at most.

But these thousand people were compressed into such a small area, forming a hard walnut.

It is also difficult to break it open.

It is true that the Tang army scattered in the city and resisting should be ignored for now, and the thousands of people should be killed first.

That burly guy is really a tough guy.

It took the loss of more than a hundred Turkic warriors to barely injure him.

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Damn it, why did the Tang army have so many crossbows?

"Shield, shield, put it up" Ashina Simo shouted, and immediately a group of people rushed over holding huge shields.

"Headman, it's not good, the Tang army is coming from behind."

Ashina Simo was about to launch the final attack when a soldier ran over like crazy

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