Woo~


    Sobbing~


    The bleak horn sounded again from the Turkic army.


    But this time the horn is no longer melodious and long, but a rapid and stirring voice.


    The voice was full of determination and implied a fierce intention of killing.


    The roar like a beast suddenly sounded at the moment when the horn stopped.


    "Turkic warriors! Behind you are compatriots, brothers and close relatives!"


    "Step back, they are the ones who were slaughtered!"


    Sure enough, the hissing and shouting immediately put a great pressure on the people who stopped running back.


    Some people from the rear who fled the battlefield reined in their horses and struggled bitterly in their hearts.


    As a soldier, escaping is nothing but humiliation.


    Especially when this disgrace is mixed with the lives of relatives, it is difficult to look directly at the word deserter.


    Pop.


    A loud whip was whipped on a soldier who was still hesitating.


    Accompanied by the soldier''s scream, he tried his best to hiss and burst into the rear of the whole Turkic army in an instant.


    "This war is about the survival of the whole tribe!"


    "No country! What about home!"


    "Among the Turkic warriors, there are no deserters like you!"


    As soon as the voice fell, a whip rang and beat a soldier again, and the grumpy cry sounded again.


    "Damn it! What are you staring at!"


    "Rush!"


    Every word goes straight to the point, and every word pokes the part most concerned by the people.


    The Turkic army, which fled like a dike burst, stopped slowly again. At first, some people no longer defected and went to the front line for reinforcement.


    Those soldiers who are still struggling on the front line feel a little less pressure.


    The fleeing Dori Khan looked back at the stopped Turkic army, with a flash of determination in his eyes.


    "If there are more defectors, kill them!"


    "Even if you die in battle, it will cost half of the Tang cavalry!"


    military orders are like a mountain.


    The Turkic soldiers who issued orders ran through the whole army, and their loud and clear words soon rang through the whole army.


    Some soldiers were dissatisfied. As a noble Khan, they fled and left their humble ministers alone.


    However, under the high pressure and power, this resentment has turned into a kind of helplessness.


    If you retreat, you will be slaughtered by your people!


    Moreover, the destruction of the country and the nation is inseparable from everyone in the Turkic army.


    Both emotion and reason forced them to take up the war in their hands and rise up to resist.


    This inhumane military order, like a shot in the arm, gave these soldiers great motivation.


    Someone held the spear with both hands, and the white beard under his jaw swept his red cheeks with the cold wind. His eyes were full of determination.


    The riveting Turkic veterans drank violently.


    "Fight with the Han people!"


    "Give young people a chance to breathe!"


    "In the war of subjugation, who do I give up?"


    Inspiring words infected the Turkic soldiers around, and the soldiers regained their confidence and rushed to the front line of the military front.


    At this moment, the slow pace of the Datang cavalry was blocked by the whole wave of the reused Turkic army.


    At the foot of Yinshan Mountain, two armies with different costumes collided again.


    When the blood line surged, Tang Hao, as a foreign army, felt that the resistance in front of him increased, and the pace of the breakthrough also became a little slow.


    It seems that at this moment, the density of Turkic soldiers in front of him becomes greater.


    The backhand swings horizontally to sweep away the spear. The green dragon Yanyue knife absorbs all the light like a long whale.


    Suddenly, the figure on Wu Zhui looked away with cold eyes, looked at the distant Turkic flag, raised the reins and drank violently.


    "Don''t let him run away!"


    "Break out!"


    Like the sound of thunder, Wu Zhui jumped up in the air with his feet behind him. The cold light of the green dragon Yanyue knife was full, and the three Turkic soldiers under the horse chopped it head-on.


    Poop poop.


    Boom, boom, boom.


    The sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh and the sound of a broken bone sounded at the same time.


    The three soldiers who stopped in front fell to the ground.


    In the bloody wind, colorful internal organs rushed out of the half corpse in an instant.


    Beside the corpse, the head of the war horse stared at himself, twitching and shaking.


    A lot of red blood gushed out of the terrible incision, like a gurgling stream.


    The violent and bloody fighting suddenly made the surrounding Turkic soldiers look silly.


    The hand holding the weapon also shook unconsciously. Looking at Tang Jiang bathed in a pool of blood, he was not shocked.


    Tang Hao swept in front of him, startled Hong with a knife and killed a sea of blood again.


    The fierce eyes stared at the frightened Turkic soldiers around again and shouted violently.


    "Those who are not afraid of death come forward!"


    The roar of authority was particularly frightening in the thick rain of blood.


    The bloody smell in the cold wind was strong again, and the haze of death haunted the hearts of the surrounding Turkic soldiers at this moment.


    Most of these people are middle-aged and elderly soldiers. They know that they are not the opponent of this young Tang general in physical strength and energy.


    In addition, it is as natural as the general combat power, which makes people feel cold.


    Unconsciously, the Turkic soldiers moved silently, deliberately avoiding this heroic team.


    Seeing that there were few people in front of him, Tang Hao raised his heavy knife. The blade pointed to the blurred flag in front of him and shouted.


    "Get out!"


    "Get rid of Dolly Khan!"