Chapter 211: The First Battle

That evening!

The 100,000 Turkic army led by Jieli Khan, rested for three hours, and then slaughtered to the south, and after running wildly for an hour, the sky was already dark, Jieli Khan ordered the whole army to rest on the spot and eat jerky.

Jieli, who had already made a fortune to break the cauldron and sink the boat, only rested for two moments, then boarded the horse, and said with morale: "Our grassland sons are the descendants of the god Lang, but now we let a traitor slaughter countless people, it is really a shame for my grassland children, if we don't get this face back, what face do we have to survive on the grassland?" ”

Qi Bi He Li shouted loudly: "The Great Khan is right, my descendants of the wolf god must not disgrace our ancestors. Hundreds of thousands of prairie eagles let a traitor kill like a sheep. We are wolves, not sheep. This shame can only be washed away with the blood of traitors. We must not stop there and make fun of the world. ”

At this shout, the other leaders also screamed at the top of their voices.

The steppe people have the pride of the steppe people, and the Turks have dominated the world for so many years, and it is everyone's wish to maintain the prestige of the Turks.

In the thoughts of these khans, whether it is the Sui people or Ashina Simo, they are no different from lambs. But to this day, the "lamb" in their eyes has annihilated nearly a million of their "evil wolves" in these two years. It's not easy to slap their pride on the ground and stomp on their feet hard, which is unbearable.

Seeing that the leaders of the Turkic khans were all like chicken blood, Jieli shouted with satisfaction: "The enemy who destroyed our homeland is not far ahead, and they only have 60,000 men...... Tribesmen, we are the masters of the grassland, and now the hateful traitors have come to trample on our homeland with the Sui people, you say, what should we do? ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A wolf's howl sounded......

"Take out your bows and arrows, take out your scimitars, and let your enemies know that we Turks are not to be humiliated, and make them tremble under our arrows......"

Jieli Khan's eyes were full of bloodthirsty fierceness, and he roared indignantly: "Yang Tong is the black hand who supports the traitor Ashina Simo, and he is also the one who points the butcher's knife at our people again and again, so as not to peel him off and cramp. I swear not to be a human being. He waved his hand and continued to say loudly: "Kill the traitor Ashina Simo, we will continue to go south to the Central Plains, capture the emperors of the Central Plains and bring them to our grassland, and let him dance for our grassland warriors!" ”

Jieli was able to become the king of the Turkic Khan, and this demagogic word was still extremely tempting.

Let the emperors of the Central Plains dance for them, just thinking about it makes the blood boil!

Jieli Khan still didn't think the atmosphere was enough, and raised his voice: "There are not many others in the Central Plains, but there is a lot of money and beautiful women!" ”

"Khan is right! The Han people are good women, with fine skin and tender meat, and fragrant bodies, which are like my women, with the smell of mutton on their bodies. ”

When it comes to the women of the Han family, all of them have the light of evil and lewd in their eyes.

Which of them has not the blood of the people on his hands? Who hasn't insulted a Han woman?

In an instant, the shout of "huhahahaha" sounded!

Jieli replaced the spare war horse and roared with a group of Turkic soldiers... With overwhelming momentum, it flocked to the south of the wild horse river.

The speed of the march was not insignificant.

But when it was dawn, what appeared in front of them was a banner that covered the sky and the sun, and it was the more than 50,000 soldiers under the 'Sui' character red flag who were waiting for the battle and were full of morale.

Looking at the murderous military array opposite, Jieli Khan, his henchmen, and the Khan of a chief on the steppe couldn't help but look at each other: Ashinasmo's actions were completely beyond their expectations. They thought that the other party should have run away, but they never thought that Ashina Simo, who had been running for so long, would actually put on a formation to meet it head-on.

Now that we have traveled nearly 200 miles in one go, in the face of such a situation, should we fight or not?

With tired soldiers, face on the army that recuperates and recuperates.

Fight, suffer yourself!

Don't fight!

Or suffer.

Jieli Khan originally wanted to use the heart attack method, but now he was attacked by the heart instead.

Jieli couldn't help but scold: "Cunning." The conscience of the Central Plains people is very bad! ”

Seeing that the khans and chieftains of all walks of life were waiting for his order, Jieli gritted his teeth and said: "Fight, my Turkic dominates the world, and now there are 100,000 male divisions, and they are afraid to move forward, and they don't let the people of the world laugh off their big teeth?" The whole army is in formation, slow down, and stop at a distance of three miles! ”

One hundred thousand Turks began to reorganize their ranks, with 10,000 people as a phalanx, divided into ten phalanxes, overwhelming the sky and almost covering the Mustang River.

The spears raised high were as dense as a forest, and the team slowly advanced forward, and the two sides got closer and closer, and when they were three miles apart, they stopped their advance.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The long and long sound of the horn came from the front, Qin Qiong slowly raised his head, and saw a wolf-headed Da Xuan slowly approaching from the low mountain beam in the north, followed by Da Xu, there was a large endless forest of blades, that cold and cold blade, almost wanting to reflect the cold and dark sky.

The next thing that came was the raging crowd.

There are thousands of soldiers, boundless, tens of thousands of soldiers, grounded in the sky!

One hundred thousand Turkic soldiers gathered in an endless wave, led by the wolf-headed man, and rolled down the low mountain ridges, and then rolled forward, and their vanguard was already within two miles, and they could rush in front of them with a single charge.

The wolf's head was bowed, and Jieli Khan slowly raised his right hand.

In an instant, hundreds of commanders galloped along the marching columns, from the front army to the rear: "The Great Khan has an order, stop advancing!" ”

"The Great Khan has an order, stop advancing!"

"The Great Khan has an order, stop advancing!"

"Dafa has an order, stop advancing!"

Orders were given one after another, and the 200,000-strong army that was raging forward slowly stopped.

In the chaotic sound of horses' hooves, Gu Yushe, Dieluo Branch, Ashina Sheer, Zhisi Lost Force, Qi Bi He Li, Yi Lost Bowl, Xue Luo, Xue Fang and other generals flocked behind Jieli Khan.

Qin Qiong watched the enemy slowly approaching from a distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl with disdain, the formation was big enough, and he was very good at pretending.

He looked at the figure who stood out from the crowd: he was a tall middle-aged man, dressed in a magnificent gold-wire armor, wearing a golden helmet, with a brown beard growing on his chin, and his eyes were shining brightly. The person is indeed majestic and majestic, but the most eye-catching thing is the golden armor.

Jieli Khan narrowed his eyes, but there was a heavy muffled snort in his chest, this time, we must let this rebel army come and go, and let the Turks know who is the lord of this land.

He slowly pulled out the sword of the Ili Khan, which symbolized the king of Khan, stared at the military array in front of him, and shouted: "Yi lost the bowl." ”

The white-haired Yi Lost Bowl sighed, and came out of the line to salute: "I am willing to serve the Great Khan." ”

"It's up to you to fight the first battle, if you don't die! I will make you the Eastern Leaf Protector. ”

"Yes!" B's heart pounded.

Ye Hu is a Turkic official name. Turkic transliteration. The source is very ancient, and the two Han Dynasty made "Hou Hou" or "Hou Hou". It is the title of the great chief of the Wusun, Kangju and Dayue tribes, and later evolved into the name of the senior Turkic officials, whose status is second only to the Khan, which is a real military power, and the status is much higher than that of the little Khan, the big chief, and the chief, and is generally held by the Khan's children or the strong in the clan.

Jieli Khan sneered and waved his sword, "Go to war." ”

"Sons, today, I want to let these traitors know that the majesty of our Xue Yantuo and the Great Khan is not allowed to be lightly offended, since you dare to kill our Xue Yantuo people, you must be ready to be killed, Xue Luo give it to me!" Sitting on his horse, he gave the order to his second son to fight.

"Kill!"

Behind Xue Luo, 10,000 Xue Yantuo warriors roared excitedly on horseback like wild beasts, waving their war horses and rushing up towards the opponent's enemy, the horse's hooves knocked on the earth, like countless war drums, and the momentum of the 10,000 army galloping was like a flood that was high and rushing, whistling and shouting and swept towards the enemy.

The battle finally kicked off under a morning mist......

"Sons! Take out your bow and arrows! Avenge our people! ”

Xue Luo raised his short bow high and rushed forward first.

He vowed to make these people who destroyed their homes pay for their blood here, and at the same time to prove to his father that he was better than his eldest brother Yinan.

After marching for several miles, Duolun ordered to start accelerating, and the 20,000 cavalry grabbed the reins, crouched on their horses, and swung their whips to smack their horses' buttocks, and entered the sprint.

Under the vigilant gaze of the southern Khan's soldiers, Xue Yantuo's speed became faster and faster, and Xue Luo brandished his sword, "Kill!" Kill all these Sui lackeys! Victory belongs to our invincible Xue Yantuo warriors! ”

500 steps......

400 steps......

Duolun rushed forward violently with a bow and arrow, and the momentum of more than 10,000 horses galloping forward together was still very grand......

Now that he was getting closer and closer to the enemy phalanx in front, Xue Luo could vaguely see the Tang infantry on the opposite side with a shield in one hand and a gun in the other looking at the Xue Yantuo warriors who rushed over.

"Haha! These lackeys are really scareless! We didn't even fire our arrows all the way. ”

Xue Luo was ecstatic in his heart, and secretly said that as long as his elite cavalry rushed into the formation, he would definitely be able to kill them without leaving a single piece of armor.

Two hundred steps!

At this time, the cavalry had already entered a high-speed sprint, and at this speed it would be able to rush to the front of the phalanx in a few moments. However, Xue Luo finally noticed that something was abnormal.

"No... These people are acting so weird..."Xue Luo's hair stood on end, and he felt as if some trap was waiting for him.

"Everyone, stop! Don't rush! Something is wrong! Xue Luo restrained his horse and tried to slow it down. He reacted in time, but his men were not so lucky.

They still rushed towards the phalanx at the speed of arrows......

I only heard a loud "boom", and the flat ground in front of the phalanx suddenly collapsed and turned into a long and deep trench.

The cavalry that rushed to the front immediately sank, and the men flipped on their backs, screaming again and again.

Qin Qiong smiled slightly, last night he commanded the army to dig a trench here that was 100 zhang long, 20 zhang wide, and 5 zhang high, and the trench was covered with cut bamboo and wood, and then covered it with branches and weeds on the ditch.

The attacking cavalry was so caught off guard that they all fell into the trap.

Xue Luo was dumbfounded and at a loss: watching the brave and warlike clansmen fall into the trap one by one, letting the bamboo and wood holes pierce and kill, and the blood in his heart couldn't stop dripping, he couldn't help but roar loudly: "Rush, press me ......"

Under this kind of high-speed running, it is difficult for the cavalry to turn around, and even if the person who rushes in front can stop, the cavalry behind will definitely knock people on their backs.

In this case, it is impossible to retreat in a short period of time, and the more you retreat, the more chaotic it will become.

Xue Luo saw through this in a panic, and rushed to the front to fight hand-to-hand with the enemy army despite the loss.

Completely caught in the situation of being beaten, losing more than 3,000 clansmen before they could fight, all kinds of circumstances aroused the blood of Xue Yantuo's elite cavalry, one by one roaring and ignoring the deadly trap, using the life of his own life mount, to build a way forward.

From a distance, hundreds of cavalry are like waves, the front one falls, and the back waves come! Under this deadly assault, the distance between the two armies was shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qin Qiong was also a little moved, the Turks deserved to be a fierce enemy, and this brave spirit that was not afraid of death really deserved the word fierce enemy.

"This Turkic general is still a bit level! But it's still a little naΓ―ve. Qin Qiong squinted his eyes and looked forward with his hands on the pergola: as far as his eyes could see, he saw the cavalry stepping on the flat avenue made of the flesh and blood of the clansmen, and each holding a short horse bow in his hands, rushing towards them with the momentum of thunder.

The majesty of the cavalry charge was really amazing, Qin Qiong felt that the ground under his feet was shaking, and the speed was also eye-catching, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front......

The Turkic soldiers slowly slowed down, and even if the Turks were skilled in arching and horses, it was impossible to accurately shoot the target in the rapid sprint, and slowing down and shooting arrows was the basis of mounted archery.

When Xue Yantuo's soldiers reached two hundred and fifty paces, they all bent their bows and were ready to shoot......

Because there is no point of focus in cavalry archery, most of the bows and arrows used are short bows, and the most lethal range is within 80 paces, but the two armies are fighting, and people are swarming in one place, as long as they are facing the direction without aiming, they can also hurt people...... It is possible to deal damage to the enemy as long as it comes within range of an arrow.

Especially the arrow feathers that come with a salvo......

The effective range of their cavalry was up to one hundred and fifty paces......

Just as the Turkic cavalry was about to enter the range of one hundred and fifty paces after two hundred paces, Xue Luo was stunned to find that the enemy army holding a shield suddenly fell to the ground, revealing a soldier full of crossbow arrows behind him!

The cunning enemy actually hides a large number of crossbowmen behind the sword and shield soldiers......

The sky is full of crossbow arrows!

"What a cunning, such a despicable bastard!" Yi lost the bowl and shouted loudly, and gave an order to the 20,000 cavalry of the headquarters that stood still, "Kill them all with me." ”

The crossbow of the Central Plains has always been the first weapon to deal with the nomads, and it is to the crossbow of the Central Plains, Xue Yantuo has had a deep study, and the effective range of the Fuyuan crossbow can reach 300 steps, at this time the distance between the two armies is still less than 200 steps, even if the speed of Xue Yantuo's cavalry is too fast, it will take a lot of time to turn the horse head and retreat from the dense to the evacuation formation, and it is impossible to avoid it.

The only way to do this is to rush into enemy lines and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

The phalanx composed of two 10,000 teams suddenly launched, and suddenly 10,000 horses galloped.

At this time, the soul-chasing crossbow arrows pierced through people and horses, often piercing three or four people with one arrow, and the Turkic cavalry neighed sadly, and the head of the formation was suddenly in chaos.

"Bite them! Serial shooting! ”

Qin Qiong's eyes flashed with a scorching light, and with an order, these thousands of crossbowmen were fired in layers in a neat and orderly manner, in a cycle, forming an uninterrupted rain of arrows, which suddenly became a terrifying nightmare for Xue Yantuo's cavalry.

With the neighing of horses, Xue Yantuo's cavalry fell to the ground one after another, these elite cavalry usually only shoot people, how could they have thought that there would be a day when they were shot like this, many soldiers were nailed to death alive with men and horses, and it was miserable. Although they were also equipped with simple leather shields, they could not fully resist the rain of arrows falling from the sky.

Under the continuous stacking of crossbowmen, the 20,000 cavalry who filled the trenches with their lives were lost!

Moreover, the powerful firepower network made the Turkic cavalry stop at a hundred and fifty paces, and even pressed to two hundred paces.

Xue Luo's face was gloomy and terrifying, his blue pupils flashed with anger, and he roared, "Descendants of the Wolf God, rush forward!" Step on the ...... from the bodies of these wastes"

Like a gambler who has lost everything, he let the remnants press up, and before he could finish the order, he only felt a sharp murderous aura rushing towards him, and before he had time to guess what the reason was, the sharp arrow had already pierced through his head, and a large hole was opened in the chest of one of the guards behind him.

In the distance, Qin Qiong put away the strong bow! He performed this decapitation perfectly with amazing archery.

With Xue Luo's death, the outcome has been revealed.

The Xue Yantuo soldiers, who had lost their command, only knew how to avenge their young master, and they swarmed up in a disorderly manner. But the powerful firepower net made it impossible for them to get in! After only a while, Xue Yantuo's cavalry began to trample on each other and fled blindly.

In just a few moments, the dead bodies of the Turks were piled up everywhere, and the corpses were densely spread all over the ground like the thick fallen leaves in the woods.

In the first battle, 30,000 Xue Yantuo cavalry troops were crippled to the ground, but Qin Qiong's side had zero casualties. However, the sacrifice of the Xue Yantuo tribe was not without the slightest use, they filled that deadly trench with human lives and horse corpses, and consumed a large number of arrows! For Qin Qiong and them, this next war is the real test.

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