New Story of Lv Bu

The female fighters of India Star were raging in the army of Modao Camp. The four Alimu and more than one hundred new affiliates were busy shooting these female fighters with arrows. The soldiers of the Modao Camp strode forward, leaving behind dozens of robes held by the female soldiers. "Chop!" The blade of Modao Battalion took advantage of the trend and hit the heads of the Hindustan infantry. Behind the Hindustan infantry, Turkmen's five thousand great Wan archers have begun to accelerate slowly, and they have to use the high speed of their horses to break the formation.

At this moment, the entire battlefield is in chaos. You are in me and you are in me. Tens of thousands of people are fighting for their faith, wealth, and even women. Rahmon brandished a machete and cursed loudly, urging his soldiers to rush forward, seizing this rare opportunity to defeat the Han army in one fell swoop. In his opinion, the two thousand Han troops are already at the end of the battle.

Everyone was sweating, panting, and wielding the weapons in their hands to fight. Everyone guessed the end of this battle. The Han army was definitely annihilated and the Guishuang army won a big victory. No one noticed that the sound of fighting in the valley had long since subsided, and the harsh whistling and killing sounds had disappeared for a quarter of an hour. Because they have no time to take care of it.

At this moment, a horn suddenly sounded from the top of the mountain on the left side of the valley. The sound was like a thunderbolt, deafening. With this trumpet, dozens of drums were sounded, and the sound of the drums became more and more vigorous, as if thousands of troops were coming! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom boom boom! The agitated drum sound surprised the Guishuang Army. What tricks did the Han Army want to play?

Da Da Da, Da Da Da, a sound of horseshoes, from far to near, seemed to be coming to the battlefield. All the Guishuang Army opened their eyes subconsciously to look around, and at the same time raised their ears, searching for the sound of horseshoes. Finally, they heard it and saw it! To the east, to the north, to the south, a few miles away are densely packed cavalry, they are prancing horses and whip, rushing straight to Taniguchi! Next to the Chinese character flag, the flag is fluttered in the wind with two strokes, one for the character, and the other for the Song character.

"Rahmon, you are fooled! I, Lu Zheng, are using my body as a bait to lure you into my pocket!" A lazy voice rang from behind the Modao Camp, and Lu Zheng was immediately on the heights, cold. Looking at all this coldly, under his horse's hoof, there were all the corpses of a Hindustan warrior. Behind him were hundreds of fine riders, and five or six steps behind him was a large erected wood.

The top of Oki was tied into a cross, and a person was firmly tied to the cross. The Guishuang army widened their eyes and took a look, and they all took a breath. The man was indeed Brute Wanhu! Brute Wanhu was captured by the Han army? what does this mean? In an instant, all the Guishuang army reacted, his grandmother is a bear! We have been tricked by the Han army!

It was too late to say that it was fast, only a loud boom was heard, like the sound of the sea tide, the entire Guishuang army collapsed in an instant! Everyone was running away. Those with horses rode on horses, and those without horses threw down their weapons and shields, and escaped from their armors while fleeing. Rahmon cursed loudly, and with the machete in his hand, he chopped five or six defeated soldiers one after another, but he still couldn't contain the collapse of the Guishuang Army.

"My lord, run away! If you don't run away, you won't be able to escape! You see, Turkmenistan has already run far." The left and right quickly pressed Rahmon's hand, tearfully persuading him. Looking along the left and right hands, under the protection of hundreds of cavalry, Turkmenistan is fleeing towards the southwest. A Han archer cavalry is in hot pursuit, and there is a Song character on the flag.

"Oh! I am dead!" Rahmon sighed long, the scimitar was put into its sheath, and the reins flicked to the southwest.

As soon as it was noon, white clouds were floating in the blue sky, just like the streamers of a goddess. The sun hid behind the wispy white clouds, as if she couldn't bear to watch the stumps and broken arms all this time. The warm wind of early summer blew slowly, bringing a scorching heat, and a strong smell of blood was permeated in the air. Within a radius of tens of miles are the corpses of people and horses, and they are all in a mess.

"Lord, in this battle, we chopped 12,000, captured 10,000 alive, and seized 20,000 horses, battle horses, supplies, food, and numerous carriages. Karakl city has been occupied by Chengxun, Turkmenistan was captured alive, Lakh Meng died in battle. Our army was killed 3200, seriously wounded 800, lightly wounded 3,000. Lord, if your command is determined in this battle, you have a brilliant plan. The ancient and modern famous generals can only use soldiers like this! Your mother, Princess Adele, can have no spirit in the sky. What a pity!" Old Sanjie held a few papers in his hands, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Sanjay, you forgot one thing. My 20,000 troops are all selected veterans of the Hundred Wars. Even the so-called heavy soldiers are all veterans. Let them out casually, at least they are all ten chiefs. But, I misbelieve in people’s words, so that I was caught in the tricks of Rahmon and Turkmenistan and lost as many as four thousand people. This is my incompetence! With these four thousand people, in the near future, everyone can pick up one. A team of one hundred people! The loss is so great, the responsibility rests with me, Lu Zheng, I am sorry for them!"

Having said this, the tears in Lu Zheng's eyes fell, and he could see that he was really distressed. "My lord, you are right, but the matter is here, and it's no use regretting it. Once you've done everything, no matter how many soldiers are, they are just chess pieces and figures in the hands of famous generals! This is the case for grandsons, and this is for Wu Qi. The same is true for Wei Qing and Huo Qubing! Lord, if you want to become a famous general in 500 years, your heart is harder than steel." Old Sanjie finally failed to say the word monarch.

"But, my father is not like this!" Lu Zheng turned his head and roared with red eyes.

Under the scorching sun, nearly 10,000 valuable Frost Army prisoners were surrounded in a clearing. Song Qian's two thousand archers surrounded them, holding bows and arrows in their hands, and staring at them coldly. The four Alimu immediately stood by, and beside them was a large pit that had just been dug. On the edge of the big pit are more than one hundred new affiliations. They are covered with blood stains, their faces are full of anger, and they carry bright scimitars in their hands. Beside the Great Keng, there were Kneeling Hassan trembling, and more than a thousand former newly attached troops who had come back to rebel.

Alimu cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "I think you all know the identities of the four of us, so I won't say more. Following the order of General Tianxiong, the four of us will deal with all the prisoners. I want to ask you a word, surrender or not! Those who surrender join our new attached army and must be at the forefront when fighting. As long as they cut down the first rank of ten enemy troops, they can obtain the military status of the Dahan and become a member of the Dahan Tianxiong Army. One! Fight to the end of the world under our great general!"

"What if you don't surrender? My whole family is in Guishuang. If I surrender, they will all die!" A voice rang from the group of prisoners, which immediately caused a sound of agreement. "Yes! Our whole family too!" "We demand the right of captives!" "You can surrender, I am the nobleman of Guishuang, I would rather die than surrender!" In an instant, the captive camp became a vegetable market.

"We have no extra food for the captives to eat, and no extra troops to watch over the captives. If you do not surrender, there will only be one end, and that is death! Your bodies will be buried in this big pit, and your heads will be Be made into a Jingguan, this Jingguan will stand here forever, so that those who hear it will not! Even if you dare to commit a strong man, you will be punishable, this is the general's original words!"

"Hahahahahahaha!" As soon as Alimu's voice fell, an old voice rang. Alimu took a closer look, and it turned out that it was Brute. "The Guishuang Empire has always had a general decapitated, and no general surrendered! My Brute is old, and I don’t want to betray the emperor anymore, and I don’t want my family to be ashamed of me. I will be the first ghost under the sword. Come!" As soon as he finished speaking, Brute knelt on his knees, facing the west, and respectfully knocked his head three times. Then he straightened up, his eyebrows trembled, and he looked at Alimu and shouted: "Come on. Come on! Cut off my head soon! Sooner or later it will be a death, Your Majesty, I am coming!"

The sharp light of the knife flashed, and Brute's big head with white beard fell heavily on the grass. A rain of blood spurted from his neck, and his body fell after looking at it. "Who else? Come forward quickly without wanting to survive!" Alimu shouted with anger on his face. "I!" "And me!" "You can't defeat Guishuang and Your Majesty the Emperor!" "I am willing to follow General Brut to the kingdom of heaven!" In an instant, thousands of people stood up from the prison camp. . They clenched their fists and glared.

After a while, the result came. Six thousand Dawan people were willing to surrender, and the other four thousand people were unwilling to return. "Okay, this is your choice, no wonder I'm Alimu!" ​​Alimu's mouth twitched, obviously this scene puts him under a lot of pressure. "Alimu, let me take care of my personal affairs first!" Yaolivas had a grim face and grabbed Hassan over. "Hassan, you scumbag! I think in your sister's face, trusting you so much, I didn't expect that you would dare to betray us! Aus and his dozen or so men, as well as the brothers of the Han army We all died in your hands! I will dig out your heart with my own hands and see if it is black or white!"

"Brother-in-law, I have no choice too! They threatened me with my sister??? Brother-in-law, forgive me?????? Ah??????" Hassan let out a horrible cry, Yau Livas The deboning knife in his hand has cut his chest open, holding his heart tightly in his hand. "Hahahahahaha!" Yaolivas laughed wildly up to the sky, his voice full of anger and sorrow.