Martial Sage

Halfway up the mountain.

Tang Hao rubbed his horse's neck, closed his eyes, and listened to the screaming screams over there.

After a while, Wu Hao walked on slowly with a flick of the rein.

When he walked to the back of the Turkic soldiers, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, making people chill in this twilight.

Behind him, the cavalry in silver armor and silver clothing slowly lined up.

Tang Hao pulled out the Blue Nightmare Sword and said solemnly.

"Blow the trumpet! Attack!"

Suddenly.

A long horn sounded.

The thunder of the horses stepping on the ground turned into two waves, one east and the other west.

To the west, Wu Tong and Li Yu walked side by side as an arrow, leading a horrible charge with 10,000 horses.

Li Yu's handsome face with indistinguishable lightness turned into a vicious ghost, waving a silver spear straight into it.

"Ah~"

The spear blade pierced the body of the Turkic soldier and released blood, and then directly picked up the sky, and the black horse crashed into the enemy formation.

Wu Tong's cold iron spear tossed like a black dragon, and it danced like a black dragon. A small diameter path he ran across was splashed with blood, and the Turkic pawns on both sides fell like worn-out puppets.

Someone tried to intercept, but was directly hung with a gun and pushed forward.

"Turkic dog!"

"Fate!"

The corpse threw out a black suit from the tip of the gun, like a night ghost, and smashed the ground.

...

On the other side, Tang Hao stood proudly and rushed up with a scream.

Eighteen horsemen filed out in front of him, and the silver-clad and silver-clad soldiers behind him rushed to kill them in a desperate posture.

The next moment.

The loud sound of physical collision continued.

There was only one mountain road, and the cavalry dragged a long line of Simon to the past.

It's like two big snakes spitting out letters frantically tearing at the prey in the middle.

The Eighteen Horsemen sacrificed various weapons, penetrating the heads of each Turkic pawn, and brought out a creamy white object.

Weapons of various colors roll up and down, pick, stab, smash, sweep... the blade is cold and brilliant.

The sound of weapons colliding, the dull sound of flesh and blood breaking, the painful wailing of Turkic soldiers...

Countless sounds come together.

The speeding Datang cavalry quickly launched a piece of road.

boom.

Tang Hao grabbed a big gun that had hit him. Before he could see the person beside him clearly, he subconsciously swung a sword with his backhand in the buzzing noise.

bass.

A cyan light came on, and a jet of warm liquid sprayed from the person's neck, and then a head shot up into the sky.

Until the headless corpse chased down the horse, a horrified Turkic crowd yelled.

Tang Hao realized that he seemed to have killed a great Turkic figure.

The chaos of the military is a good time for the massacre.

Next second.

Puff puff.

The sword slashed across the horse's neck and human chest. The unprepared Turkic soldier was slashed off the horse, and the masterless war horse trampled on the corpse in horror.

The sky is getting darker.

The battlefield was like a roller rolling out of a gully. The 20,000 Turkic cavalry team was chopped and killed by two intertwined Datang cavalry, and there were no-owner horses everywhere.

The blood on the ground flowed into the river, and most of the river surface was stained red.

Tang Hao looked around.

The passing of command and courage of the Turkic Raiders surrendered in large swathes, and their weapons were endless.

"Clean up the scene and watch the prisoners."

The silver-clad soldiers of the Tang Dynasty behind, bound the hands and feet of the Turkic soldiers who knelt down and begged for mercy, and gathered together by pushing and shoving.

Tang Hao looked at the trembling soldiers who were kneeling on the ground, their heads lowered, and said lightly.

"Collect the weapons and tie them to horses."

All the five thousand descendants were tied to the stirrups, Tang Hao waved his hand and drove the descendants ahead, all the way east, and once again disappeared on the vast grassland.

...

Turkic camp.

At night, the Turkic camp set up a campfire, and the campfire stretched for miles like a fire dragon on the ground.

In the big camp, there is a tent wolf-shaped totem that is particularly conspicuous, and the guards around the tent are also tighter.

In the camp, Jie Li Khan gathered dozens of leaders to discuss the battle of tomorrow.

A leader frowned slightly, thinking of the tragic battle of today, and couldn't bear it, and offered a more pertinent opinion.

"Sweat, in today's battle, we prairie warriors have suffered a lot of damage. If we attack the city tomorrow, we will surely lose even more."

"In this way, even if we win, I'm afraid we won't have many troops to attack Chang'an."

The seemingly united tribes are very selfish. The widows of the military directly think of their position in the tribe after the war. Those with less damage are naturally unwilling to attack the city with such a big risk.

"Heh! How can there be undead in a war?"

A ring-headed leopard-eye leader took the conversation, glanced at the leader disdainfully, and said proudly.

"Our damage is not small, and the Tang people's side is not much better. In my opinion, Datang has done its best. However, we still have 70,000 soldiers who have not really moved. Why were you afraid of him?"

"Yeah! What are you afraid of? This time the Great Tang is afraid of our clan attacking Datong, and we have to bite the bullet to fight. We have many troops, so why be afraid?"

Gradually, the leaders of the Turkic tribes were unable to attack the city, and it became a mess.

The big tent gradually became noisy.

Jie Li Khan glanced at the people who were gradually becoming irritable, waved his hand slightly, signaled the people to be quiet, and smiled.

"Although this is a temptation, the Tang Dynasty can be described as exhausted, and we still have a large army to move. The victory and defeat of this battle is already clear."

"You don't have to argue, Li Jing's bones will be bitten sooner or later!"

After that, he narrowed his eyes, like a sly fox, slowly said.

"Now Datang is enemies on all sides, Western Turks, Tubo and other countries are watching! If Deyang is taken, the border of Datang will be chaotic by then, so why worry about Chang'an not being broken!"

After all, Jie Li Khan slowly got up, the light in his eyes flickered uncertainly, said.

"The order goes on! The siege begins tomorrow!"

"Within two days, take Deyang! I want to see Li Jing's first level!"

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