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Chapter 273

    Looking at the cavalry forward in front, he also began to flee the battlefield at this time. Jieli Khan''s thick eyebrows curled up, and there was a trace of surprise on his fat, rough and crazy face. Through the noon sun, the Turkic cavalry retreated a mile away.


    "Where''s huobatuo? Where''s my Turkic warrior? Dead?"


    With a touch of surprise and a bit of anger.


    The rough man with big arms and round waist and wearing animal fur felt hat narrowed his eyes, looked at the messy battlefield, glanced around, but didn''t see the towering leopard flag.


    "No! I''m afraid Huo Batuo has been killed!"


    "Sweat! You can''t wait any longer! Attack!"


    Jieli Khan scanned for a week, and the whole cavalry team had been reduced by more than half.


    The flag had fallen and the army was unstable. The Turkic cavalry who fled in front had gradually been hit by random arrows and fell down like mowing grass.


    Fortunately, those Tang people were also afraid that the Turkic army would be pressed behind. They didn''t rush up after a short period. Instead, they withdrew from the Tang army after shooting a round of arrows in place.


    Glancing at the last bottom, the fire from the horse, Jieli Khan flashed a doubt in his eyes, turned his tiger eyes round and shouted.


    "What''s your use! Can''t you watch the flag!"


    "Somebody! Drag it out and cut it!"


    The fire that led the disabled soldiers back twitched on Tuo''s dark face, his face suddenly changed and shouted in horror.


    "Big Khan! The Han man is extremely cunning! His subordinates were also in a hurry. They couldn''t kill them. They cut off the flag."


    At last, Huo Batuo begged and said.


    "My subordinates are willing to do it again


    Draw out the machete and Jieli Khan drank violently.


    "Leopard division attack! Kill all Tang Qi!"


    Woo~


    Sobbing~


    In the Turkic camp, the attack horn sounded.


    Dong.


    Dong Dong.


    Stepping on the drum, 50000 Turkic soldiers of the leopard division immediately lined up to form the first wave of charge.


    "Kill!"


    The scorching sun was shining out of the clouds, and the hooves of Turkic soldiers rolled and splashed into grass green.


    The sound of shocking fighting swept away towards the city of Deyang.


    On the vast grassland, the running war horses ran for miles and rolled South all the way.


    Under the bright sky, it seems that the wind also has a sense of awe.


    The Tang cavalry caught between the two armies saw a black line coming in like a tide.


    Under the red general''s banner, there was a fierce drink.


    "Withdraw!"


    People moved with the flag. The remaining 4000 men and horses on the battlefield put away their long bows, turned their heads and went desperately towards the Tang army.


    Almost at the same time.


    Woo~


    Sobbing~


    In the Datang military camp, the melodious horn sounded again.


    Dong.


    Dong Dong.


    The drummers with big arms and round waist, bare their upper bodies, threw away their arms and beat the drum face hard.


    On the handsome stage of the city tower.


    Li Jing looked at the black line in the sky, like the Turkic soldiers used by the vast black torrent. Her face became dignified and gave a loud shout.


    "Shield soldiers meet the enemy!"


    Between the roars, the messenger waved various flags behind him.


    Among the five barracks, the herald cavalry rushed with flags when they saw the orders at the head of the city.


    "Shield soldiers meet the enemy!"


    Loud and clear voices were transmitted among the troops.


    The drum beat suddenly.


    The soldiers and soldiers in the front row of the barracks came forward, lined up in several square arrays, holding spears, and pushed forward slowly.


    Oh.


    Oh.


    Oh.


    The giant sword beat the wide shield rhythmically and made a dull noise.


    When the Turkic cavalry was still a mile away, a clear roar came.


    "Array!"


    Boom, boom.


    All the soldiers plunged their shields into the soil, and a row of soldiers with spears followed.


    A spear stuck out like a forest and made a defensive gesture.


    800 meters.


    Five hundred meters.


    Three hundred meters.


    While the general shouted "ready".


    The longbowmen in the rear line began to string.


    Almost at the same time, the same command sounded in the Turkic cavalry opposite.


    Bows and crossbows raised arrows and pointed to the sky, and the sound of bowstring tension creaked.


    "Let go!"


    Almost at the same time.


    The arrow rain came out of the sky, and with a noisy voice, it was densely shot into the sky.


    Countless shadows fly high to the highest point, collide with each other''s arrows, and fall powerlessly.


    Or staggered, according to the original track toward the place to cover the formation.


    The infantry general rode behind the formation and stood with the archers.


    Looking at the dense dark shadows rising into the sky, he shouted.


    "Raise your shield!"


    In addition to the shield hands in the first row, the sword shield soldiers sandwiched between the spears and the long soldiers raised their shields together, pulled over their companions and covered them together.


    Thousands of arrows rained down.


    One of the first arrows rained and banged on the shield wrapped in iron and copper.


    Next second.


    Bang bang.


    The sound of scouring like a rainstorm hitting a banana came one after another.


    Some arrows were nailed to the shield and were thrown out and fell to the ground.


    More than a dozen arrows were inserted into some shields.


    More are directly into the soil.


    In the buzzing and restless voice, someone screamed and shouted. The body of the arrow fell to the ground, twisted and rolled.


    People keep coming up to fill the gap.


    The first round of arrow rain didn''t cause much damage.


    On the contrary, the Turkic cavalry, who were light and simple, flew all the way, splashed a lot of blood under the first round of arrow rain.


    Some ownerless horses, accompanied by the rumble of hoofs, still sprint forward.


    Even some war horses dragged the bodies hanging from the stirrups all the way, leaching a blood red mark.


    After the baptism of a wave of arrow rain, those fierce and fearless Turkic soldiers gradually turned blood red in their eyes, stroked their crotch mounts, fell on horseback, and stared at the row of iron walls nearly 100 meters away.
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