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Rahmon stood up high and watched this scene quietly. The hill where he was located was about ten miles away from where Lu Zheng was. Seeing that his most powerful heavy-armored cavalry could not completely wipe out the Han army. He couldn't help frowning. Although the Han army changed the direction of escape midway, so that the Turkmen archers were in chaos, but Brute's 10,000 archers were close at hand. As long as the two thousand heavy cavalry blocks the Han army for dozens of breaths, the two thousand or so Han troops will be shot and killed by the archers on the spot. However, the two thousand heavy cavalry that he had always been proud of was killed by the Han army, killing more than one thousand.

Alas, I deliberately exposed this flaw is actually a snare, the purpose is to lure the Han army to be fooled, but unfortunately it failed. It seems that this Han army is extremely powerful, and I really underestimated them before. At this stage of the battle, it doesn't matter anymore. As long as Brute's 10,000 Dawan archers catch up, the remaining seven or eight hundred Han troops will definitely be doomed. "Passing orders! The whole army launched a general offensive! Let's move forward and go to the hill in front." Rahmon moved forward again.

If you stand at a high altitude and look down, you will find that Lu Zheng ran ahead first. Jia Ji and the remaining Han Qi of more than 800, followed closely behind him, and more than 800 rides into the wide stretch. In the valley. Seven or eight hundred steps behind them, there were 10,000 Dawan archers under Brute's command, chasing them like a brood of angry hornets.

Behind Brute’s archers, about two or three miles away, were Turkmen’s five thousand archers. Turkmen’s eyes were red and he was yelling: "His grandma is a bear! Brute, you are too **** funny! How dare you? Grabbing Lao Tzu's credit? Lao Tzu is about to catch that Han general, you **** run out! Your fucking, pick peaches, you run faster!"

But no matter how much you swear, it can't change the fact that the credit was robbed by Brute. Turkmenistan had to give an order to stop the pursuit, regroup the army and regroup. The Eight Hundred Han Army, chasing them with 10,000 archers, is enough. At this time, the remaining two thousand Hindustani soldiers were also reorganizing their formations, and lined up against Taniguchi under the command of the leading officer.

Looking back to the east, Rahmon was rushing towards him surrounded by hundreds of cavalry. Not far behind him were three thousand Greek infantrymen who were advancing towards Taniguchi. The heavy cavalry who suffered heavy losses were busy forming a team not far away, replacing their hip horses, bandaging their wounds, and replacing their lances. At this moment, all Guishuang troops are waiting for the end of the battle.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Taniguchi. It has been a quarter of an hour since Brute's ten thousand cavalry entered Taniguchi, and there was a faint sound of fighting in the valley. As expected, they had already fought against the Eight Hundred Han Army. The sound of shouting and killing came with the wind, accompanied by the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and the sound of horses and horses crashing to the ground, it sounded like the Dawan archers had the upper hand.

At this moment, a troop suddenly drove out of Taniguchi. This troop was about 1,400,500. They were all light cavalry. They were dressed in the armor and robes of the Guishuang Army and the Dawan Army, but they A blue cloth strap was tied on his forehead. The first four were the run-down nobleman Yaoliwas of Guishuang, interpreter Alimu, wandering singer and troubadour Apiz, and was born in Suritang, a rich family. The four of them rode a steed under their hips, with a weapon in their hands, their faces full of solemnity, and their eyes were filled with anger.

Among the four, Alimu is the boss who does his part, half because of his qualifications, and half because of his resourcefulness. He flicked the reins, stepped forward, with a solemn face, and said in Yuezhi and Sek dialects: "Listen to the Yue and Sek people on the opposite side! You have been surrounded by our great general. Get off your horse and surrender quickly and spare you not die! A quarter of an hour later, when our army arrives, you will be in a different place, and the sea of ​​bitterness will turn back to the shore. It's not unpredictable!"

As soon as Alimu finished speaking, the Guishuang army immediately caused a roar of laughter. "Old man Wu! Are you drinking too much cat urine and talking nonsense here?" "Your army? There are no more than two thousand people, and now there are only seven or eight hundred people left. This is your army? Haha Hahahaha!" "Old man, come here, I promise not to kill you!"

The soldiers of the Guishuang Army and the Dawan Army laughed awkwardly, leaning forward and backward, as if they were listening to a big joke. Even General Rahmon, who has always been happy, anger, and ignorant, couldn't help but show a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that his soldiers laughed enough, Rahmon waved his hand to calm them down and beat his horse forward.

"I, I am General Rahmon of the Guishuang Empire. You should have heard of my name. I Rahmon has always said one thing! Now I will give you a quarter of an hour to return to the team, no matter how serious you commit a serious crime. , All pardoned! After a quarter of an hour, I will attack you! Start timing!" As soon as he finished speaking, Rahmond Paima returned to the team.

At this moment, three thousand Greek infantry are already lined up at the forefront of the army, behind them are more than two thousand Hindustani infantry. Hundreds of Rahmon's soldiers were in the middle, and behind the palace was a thousand heavy cavalry. Turkmen's five thousand Dawan archers lined up on the left and right of the phalanx. "Quit surrender, forget the past! If you miss the hour, let's kill it!" More than 10,000 Guishuang soldiers roared together, their voices shaking the sky, and they stayed for a long time. Looking at this battle, hundreds of people in the new affiliation are already scared.

"Brothers! Don't listen to their nonsense! Don't you know what Rahmon is like? That's a typical ungrateful, changing face faster than turning a book! Don't listen to his instigation!" Yaolivas was anxious and ignored Exposing the danger of identity, he waved his sword and shield and shouted loudly. "Quit surrender quickly, forget the past! Miss the hour, kill it!" The unanimous shouts of more than 10,000 people on the opposite side screamed again, and the shouts were earth-shaking, magnificent, and immediately drowned the voice of Yao Livas.

Wow?????? Just like the mouth of a big river, the formation of the new affiliation immediately collapsed. These vowed and impassioned yesterday, to dedicate their lives for the great general, and go through fire and water. The guys who will not hesitate desperately beat the horses under the hips, and rushed toward the Guishuang army in a swarm! In an instant, there were only less than two hundred people left around Alimu's four. These people were all his powerful subordinates and old relatives. "His grandma is a bear! They are all shameless villains without eggs!"

Yaolivas jumped and cursed. Hassan's betrayal gave him a heart-wrenching punch this morning, and now these people's betrayals have dealt him a heavy blow. This strong man has already had some tears in his eyes. "Yau Livas, stop scolding! It's going to rain, my mother wants to marry, let them go. Since they have chosen this path, don't blame us for being ruthless in the future!" Alimu is worthy of being a scholar, He wanted to drive right away. He had been in the Western Regions for many years and had long been accustomed to the ups and downs.

"Yeah, you must be untrustworthy." Apiz waved his hand gently, as if he had driven away a few flies.

He whistled casually, and even sang a folk song. "People call me Apiz, the troubadour Apiz, with white teeth and good voice, the stray singer Mayila, sing a song, a song when he is happy. People on the other side, listen to me, our general. Shi Wushuang, Shi Wushuang. The soldiers and horses of the Han family are like the sun and the moon, the soldiers and horses of the Guishuang are like frost and snow, and the sun and the moon are like frost and snow. Looking back and destroying themselves. Jump off your horses, throw away your swords and spears, and surrender quickly. ?????? La la la la..."

"Alimu, since I have sworn allegiance to the general, I will naturally fight to the end, how about the three of you?" Yaolivas asked loudly. "I know the general's father and believe that the tiger father has no dogs." Alimu said lightly. "Yes, believe the general, fight to the end!" Apiz and Suritang replied loudly at the same time. "Then we will fight to the end!" Alimu drew out the scimitar.

In fact, the four of them are not fools, and they know their own affairs. The four of them are now on the wanted list. For the Guishuang Empire, they are traitors who are traitors and seek glory. Once captured by Guishuang's army, they will definitely die. Such a public statement is nothing more than a performance. Since I have chosen it, is it a good thing in general to make more money?

At this moment, the shouting and killing in the valley suddenly became louder. The shouting and killing were mixed with the sound of arrows breaking through the air, and there was even a deafening roar, just like the legendary Hercules dancing in his hands. The hammers hit each other generally. Everyone's eyes were looking into the valley, ten thousand people against eight hundred people, shouldn't it be so fierce? Could something be wrong?

A group of about two thousand infantrymen filed out from the valley. They were all wrapped in black armor, and they even wore a heavy mask on their faces with an angry lion. Everyone held a sharp long knife in their hands, and strode neatly towards Alimu and the others. "General Lu has an order! Four Alimu, leading the trilogy, lined up behind our army!" A solemn and resolute voice sounded, it was Gao Han's voice. "Welcome home, brothers!"

Upon hearing this, the tears in Yaolivas' eyes immediately came out: "Thank you General, brother!"

"Offensive!" Rahmon shouted loudly. The muscles on his face were twitching. It was obvious that he could no longer control his anger. When his death was approaching, the vagrant singer on the opposite side was still singing. It was a group of people who knew nothing about life and death! Following Rahmon's orders, three thousand Greek infantry and more than two thousand Hindustani infantry strode forward in neat steps.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" When the two armies met, the brave won, and a tragic battle finally began.

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