Tang Hao''s wrist shook and a green dragon Yanyue knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
Tang Haodan, holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife, cut through the soil, clenched his teeth, cracked his lips and breathed heavily.
Wu Zhui was as quick as a meteor, and the violent turbulence made the muscles on his face tremble slightly.
Looking at the huge army running towards him, Tang Hao grinned, turned his head slightly and said.
"Bring the gift!"
Give an order.
Several warriors running behind the Turkic prisoners shot their long guns and stabbed the rear hips of the war horses under the crotch of the prisoners.
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With a painful neighing, the war horse spread its hoofs and ran forward like death.
Soon, the five thousand captured horses rushed to the front row and ran towards the vast Turkic army.
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The Turkic prisoners, who were gagged and their hands turned their mouths, saw their angry compatriots sobbing in horror hundreds of meters away.
Some soldiers struggling to twist their bodies and break free from the stirrup were immediately dragged away by galloping horses.
At a very high speed, his face rubbed against the solid ground and pulled out a long blood mark on the ground.
Three hundred meters.
Two hundred meters.
A hundred meters.
Led by the charge general Tu Gu, he finally saw the figure lying on the horse''s back, and was stunned for a moment.
"Stop!"
Boom, boom.
The horse in front tightened up and the one behind bumped into it.
The sound of broken bones, the neighing of war horses, and the noise of abuse.
Mixed with some people being thrown into the sky and howling in fear.
Next second.
The captured horses, like a shell, rushed into the slowing Turkic army.
The sound of breaking, breaking and bursting flesh and blood spread out, forming a huge sound wave.
Many Turks threw their bodies out, crossed a track and hit them heavily.
The horses burst into flesh and blood in the collision, overturned the cavalry in the front row, waved their four hooves, pressed the unlucky soldiers and scratched blood marks forward.
Sudden change ahead, the momentum of the Turkic soldier''s war horse suddenly slowed down.
A wave has not stopped, and the real charge is close at hand!
More than 10000 cavalry of the Tang Dynasty swept in like a tide.
The green dragon Yanyue Sabre draws a semicircle from left to right. It cuts the human body and the head of the war horse. The sound of rupture explodes.
At the moment of blood and flesh flying, the dark horses rushed into the chaotic cavalry queue.
The waving Yanyue knife cut off the iron gun on the way forward, and the Turks'' bodies flew from time to time.
The broken head, the cut horse neck and the war horse fell over in the sound of mourning.
Tang Hao took the lead for the tip of the arrow, followed by 18 cavalry. The mighty silver armored soldiers tore at the opening of Tang Hao''s cavalry queue.
The figure of these 19 people fighting crossed with Turkic strange soldiers.
Dangdang.
Poof poof.
Hiss.
The sound of weapons colliding and breaking, the sound of sharp blades cutting into skin and flesh, and the sound of animal skin and armor hissing and cracking are intertwined.
Move forward bravely and kill wantonly.
Tang Hao Junlang''s face, green dragon Yanyue''s knife and arms were full of the enemy''s blood.
The white blade marks left by the blade on the silver armor are fine and covered with cloth.
Even the powerful cloak behind him was completely torn into rags.
At this moment, Tang Hao was like a bloody God of war, pulling his conical battle array to open the gap of the torn cavalry team.
"Chisel through them!"
The powerful and loud voice resounded in everyone''s heart.
At this moment, Tang Hao is like the sharpest arrow.
Don''t stop, don''t reduce the momentum!
Every time the green dragon Yanyue Sabre is waved, someone''s head must rise to the sky. Those Turkic soldiers with poor protection are like lambs to be slaughtered at this moment.
No one can defeat the gods and demons.
He saw that he had cut through the enemy''s array 50 meters away.
"Little bastard! Still trying to be brave! I''ll meet you!"
A violent drink came from the leopard division.
The iron spear rushed towards the golden glow of the morning light.
The iron spear came to my face with a cold murderous spirit before I could see the comer.
In Tang Hao''s eyes, the cold light flowed, his left hand shook the reins, and the black Zhui jumped up in the air. In his hand, the Qinghui of the green dragon Yanyue knife suddenly appeared, and the Dragon chanted in bursts, cleaving down against the galloping shadow.
Click.
There was a loud explosion.
Wu Zhui suddenly fell to the ground and brought a gust of wind.
Next second.
The little body of the man with a gauze band in his left eye slipped down from his body, and the headless horse ran two steps with the bloody body and fell to the ground.
With the collapse of the war horse, the body also fell to the ground, and the red and white things fell to the ground.
Warm blood poured wantonly on the faces of nearby stunned Turkic soldiers.
Surprised.
Shock.
fear.
Three expressions flashed on the faces of the Turkic cavalry.
A Turkic soldier stretched out his hand full of blood drops, pointed to Tang Hao running away, and said tremblingly.
"Evil... Devil!"
"Dead... Dead..."
"He... He..."
More Turkic soldiers present were incoherent.
A moment later, the Turkic soldiers went crazy and shouted wantonly, as if they had seen a ghost.
All this happened behind Tang Hao.
Tang Hao was unaware that there was only the sparse Turkic figure in front of him.
Wow.
It suddenly opened up.
Tang Hao''s shock completely cut the Turkic cavalry team into two parts.
This was not a rush, but a complete massacre.