Empress Eldest Sun's carriage.
This place has long been surrounded by the Turks, and there are constantly sporadic soldiers integrated in, and gradually, the original Turkic soldiers of only 1,000 people have become more than 5,000 people, and it seems that a large area of black pressure is occupied, and the entire road is occupied by the Turks.
The five thousand soldiers were divided into two sections by the one hundred and ten Xuanjia soldiers in the middle, and the cold light of the Mo knife pointed horizontally to the sides, and the blood of the Turks was soaked under their feet.
There was silence in the carriage, except for a few sharp arrows stuck in the carriage, and there was no movement inside.
These Xuanjia soldiers were arranged into a defensive formation, exuding a tragic killing intent, but there was no trace of fluctuation in their eyes, and they were indifferent like a pool of stagnant water, as if they were the eyes of a corpse.
Even as the Turks gathered more and more, their emotions did not change in the slightest, but if you really looked closely, you would find that there was some joy with life in the depths of their eyes, but the fierce killing intent that erupted was even stronger, and even carried a disgusting smell of blood.
As the Turkic procession separated the passage through which only one person remained, Ashina Yifan rode through the passage.
"Sure enough, it's the Tang Xuanjia Army, this is the legendary Mo Dao, then the carriage should be the person I'm looking for" Ashina Yifan looked at the Mo Dao array shining with cold light in front of him, and a burst of light erupted in his eyes, and even the hands that grabbed the reins trembled excitedly.
"My lord, it's too dangerous here, let's retreat a distance" Ashina Yifan followed behind Ashina Yifan, it was impossible for him not to participate in such a big action, and because Ashina Yifan had already surrounded this carriage, even if Ashina Yifan sent a letter to Jieli Khan, it would be too late, and he also had his own plans in his heart, so he didn't care about Ashina Yifan coming.
At this time, Ashina Jiajia didn't know who was in the carriage, but when he saw the Mo knife that was densely pointed at him, a seeping chill appeared in his heart, and he said timidly.
"Kill" the next moment, Ashina Yifan looked at Ashina and smiled mockingly, and shouted.
His voice was like a signal, and the two sides collided like two meteorites, and blood splattered everywhere, and the heavy Mo knife was enough to directly cut the enemy's body in two, and the bones and iron weapons made a stinging "creaking" sound when they rubbed against them, which rang out endlessly.
The Xuanjia Army is worthy of being the most powerful army in the Tang Dynasty, and the team of only one hundred and ten people completely blocked these five thousand people, of course, this is also because only a small part of these five thousand people can directly fight the Xuanjia Army, after all, although this road is very wide, it is still too small for so many people.
Minor injuries for serious injuries, serious injuries for lives, the Xuanjia Army is not only cold to the enemy, but also does not care about themselves, as if they can't feel the sharp pain of the scimitar when they slash at their bodies, they don't even frown, and the dead silence in their eyes is even worse, and only cutting off their heads can stop them from continuing to fight.
The breath of only a hundred people was like an army of 10,000 people, and in the end, the Turks were already a little frightened, but under the pressure of Ashina Yifan, they could only rush up, and slowly, the corpses piled up like winding hills, creating a natural protective barrier for the Xuanjia army.
However, the situation of the Xuanjia Army at this time is not good, after all, their number is too small, and this is not a breakthrough battle, nor is it a surprise battle, but a hard-fought defensive counterattack, after two hours, these nearly 100 Xuanjia troops are finally left less than ten, and they can't even completely protect the four directions of the carriage, and everyone has injuries that are serious enough to be fatal, but their expressions still haven't changed.
"Stop, don't hurt the people in the carriage, give me a batch of attacks, I want to live" Ashina Yifan didn't care about the casualties of his troops at this time, his mind was completely on the top of the carriage, and he didn't even notice that after his voice came out, the few remaining Xuanjia soldiers all looked at him, and at this time, their faces also showed the first expression since they were besieged, that is, a hideous smile.
In the next moment, the only few remaining Xuanjia soldiers, holding these Mo knives, turned around, like a sharp arrow off the string, and shot towards Ashina Yifan, and all the Turks who wanted to intercept them along the way were all pierced by the Mo knife.
Defense is not a combat method that the Xuanjia Army is good at, this kind of surprise attack on the enemy, and taking the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops can truly reflect their power.
In the Battle of Tiger Prison that year, Li Shimin led 3,000 Xuanjia troops to dare to break into Kou Jiande's 300,000 army, and no one could stop him.
In history, with 3,000 to 300,000, and it is the only one that won the victory in a hard-fought state, it has never been before, and it will not be in the future, this is a miracle, a miracle created by the Xuanjia Army with its own strength.
Ashina Yifan was so frightened by the sudden outburst of the Xuanjia Army that he trembled, and the cold light that flashed from the blade of the Mo Dao even pierced his eyes.
"Kill, kill them for me, chop them into pulp" Immediately, a huge sense of shame surged in Ashina Yifan's heart, and he roared angrily.
He didn't expect that the Xuanjia soldiers would give up guarding the carriage and break through to him, so he was taken aback when he didn't rush to take precautions, but he was under the protection of so many soldiers, and he was the general of these people, and now his ugliness was probably all seen by others, which he couldn't accept anyway.
At the moment when he gave the order, the Xuanjia army had already rushed to a distance of less than ten meters away from him, Ashina Yifan's heart shook again, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, and hundreds of Turkic soldiers wearing armor embroidered with golden eagle patterns behind him surged like a tide, rushing towards the attacking Xuanjia soldiers.
The two sides collided together in their own silence, and even stirred up the dust in the sky, I don't know how long it took, a blood-stained Mo knife stayed in front of Ashina Yifan, Ashina Yifan knelt on the ground, holding down the wrist that had been missing his left hand, stopping the flow of blood, in front of him, was a Xuanjia Army soldier who only had half of his body left, this soldier until he fell to the ground, this half of the body was still showing a forward posture, look carefully, There was also a piece of rotten flesh with blood on the soldier's mouth, which remained there.
The soldiers of the Xuanjia Army were finally wiped out, and Ashina Yifan stood up tremblingly, looking at the Golden Eagle Turkic soldiers who were less than twenty left in front of him, and a more gloomy killing intent erupted in his eyes.
"Go" In the end, Ashina Yifan's eyes shifted to the top of the carriage, the voice seemed to emerge in hell, his eyes gradually changed from cold to evil, and the corners of his mouth showed a hideous smile, as if only in this way could he vent the anger in his heart, and walked in the direction of the carriage step by step. i0 t1706231537: