Chapter 97 turned out to be nothing more than that

"Kill!"

The nine divisions of Zhaowu and the servant armies of various tribes in the Western Regions, with Cao Dan as the left wing, Mures as the right wing, and Shi Ba as the middle road, fifty or sixty thousand people and horses in the Western Regions howled indiscriminately and rushed to Gulang Town in the east. For a while, the sound of horses' hooves was loud, the sand and dust were rolling, and the small pebbles on the ground jumped slightly. On the prairie, the cavalry is so terrifying, not to mention, there are only 50,000 or 60,000 horses, and the momentum created is as terrifying as a mountain and a sea, which is terrifying!

However, in Zhang Shigui's opinion, this servant army is simply chaotic. At this time, there are still more than ten miles away from Gulang Town, and at this time accelerate the charge, and when they reach Gulang Town, they will engage the Tubo people, and the physical strength of the war horse will also be exhausted.

Zhang Shigui frowned, looked at Chen Ying and asked, "Dadu Protector, they are simply going to die!" ”

"That's too much!" Chen Ying said with a smile.

Zhang Shigui said: "They are brave, but there is no way, I'm afraid they won't be able to take advantage!" ”

Luo Shixin smiled faintly: "Give me five thousand hooked sickle cavalry, one quick charge, I can defeat them!" ”

"You're not wrong!" Chen Ying nodded approvingly and said, "Do you really think that their hearts are here with us?" I can tell you responsibly that once we lose to the Tibetans, they will definitely turn against each other at the first opportunity. Those who are not of our race will have different hearts, and we must take advantage of them as well as guard against them. This opportunity is very good, if they don't pay for the hardships of the Tibetan people, how will they know why the flowers are so red! ”

Luo Shixin nodded as if he didn't understand.

Guo Xiaoke and Su Dingfang were also silent, thinking about Chen Ying's words.

Su Dingfang looked at Chen Ying curiously and asked, "Dadu Hu, are you planning to boil the eagle?" ”

"Let's forget it, as long as they are completely subdued, they will truly surrender!" Chen Ying looked at the soldiers of the Xiao cavalry beside him and said: "Stop marching, immediately drink water, feed the horses, eat dry food, and rest for a quarter of an hour!" ”

When the soldiers of the cavalry heard this, they immediately stopped marching, dismounted and untied the forage bag next to the horse's neck, and slowly fed the bean and wheat bran to the war horse.

……

In Gulang Town, Dongpu Poor Daang reluctantly got up from the thin woman, and smiled contentedly: "With your thin arms and legs, you really can't stand the bumps......"

The woman seemed to suddenly understand something, and begged for mercy in panic.

But Dongpu Poor Daang mercilessly pulled out the waning moon scimitar and aimed it at the woman's head, just when the waning moon scimitar in his hand was about to cut into the woman's neck, suddenly a scout shouted excitedly: "Dongpu poor master, Dongpu poor old man......"

Daon looked back at the scout with a displeased expression.

The scout shrank his head in fright, and said tremblingly: "Dongpu poor master, we have made a fortune!" ”

"What fortune?" Dongpu poor Daang was very dissatisfied in his heart, and their tribe contributed the most in Gulang Town, but the property they received was not as much as Dongpu poor Daang imagined.

"The poor old man of Dongpu doesn't know anything!" The scout was about to speak, and found that there were many other tribes around Dongdai, so he had to quickly stop, and came to Daang's ear, the voice was very low, everyone couldn't hear what he was talking about, only saw him muttering there non-stop, and the expression on Daang's face also changed like a marquee, first angry, then surprised, then confused, and finally turned into surprise, grabbed the collar of the reprimand, and shouted: "Really? ”

The scout smiled and said, "It's true, even if you give the slave ten dares, the slave won't dare to deceive the poor master of Dongpu!" ”

Daon took a deep breath and said, "This matter is very important, you go back and keep an eye on that Zhaowu mongrel immediately, and I will come later!" ”

The scout said, "The slave obeys!" "Hop on horseback and gallop away.

Tens of thousands of horses were dispatched, of course, they couldn't hide from the Tibetan scouts, don't forget, the Tibetan scouts have been looking for the main force of the Tang army. To put it in no exaggeration, let alone people, even if a mouse runs out, it can't hide from their eyes.

Of course, Cao Dan, Muris, Shi Ba and others had fifty or sixty thousand horses, and the hooves of hundreds of thousands of horses were amazing, not to mention that the scouts were all focused, even the blind people would be half shocked to death.

However, Dongpu Poor Daang, who received the news, did not feel how powerful this Zhaowu Nine Divisions were, although he knew that the other party had fifty or sixty thousand horses, and the men and horses under the command of Dongpu Poor were just over 7,000 people. However, Daang was not timid, but worried that this army of the Zhaowu Nine Divisions had actually been robbed by other Dongdai's men and horses.

In Daon's eyes, this warhorse, camel, armor, blades, and even these soldiers were in his bag. Dongpu Poor Daang, who is bent on making a fortune, thinks that this is a big piece of fat meat sent to the door, and if he doesn't swallow it in one go, he will be too sorry for himself.

If you can snatch this Zhaowu Zahu and swallow this rich fat army before the other Dongdai reacts, you can get a large number of war horses, armor and weapons, and your strength will definitely increase greatly, which is more real than anything else!

Daang didn't greet him, and rode his war horse with his subordinates, and walked away.

Out of Gulang Town to the west, the terrain is flat and the vision is broad. At this time, Daang looked at the distant sky like a dark cloud flying over, this huge scale of Zhaowu miscellaneous beards, obviously divided into three sharp arrows on the left, middle and right, each of which was divided into three before and after, like three layers of waves, advancing layer by layer, the first layer was about 500 people, the second layer was about 1,000 people, the third layer was about 3,000 people, and each layer was several miles apart.

This Zhaowu Zahu can also be regarded as a strong soldier.

Without any fear, Daon raised his thick mace and shouted, "Give Ben Donpu poverty to drown them!" ”

Cao Dan looked at the mere six or seven thousand Tubo cavalry, and suddenly felt ecstatic in his heart: "There is only one little Tubo people, kill them all, ...... kill them all."

The cavalry of the Nine Divisions of Zhaowu and the servant armies of various tribes in the Western Regions are old, but the Tubo people are waiting for work at ease and occupy a lot of advantage.

Dongpu Qian Daang looked at the panting war horses on the opposite side, ran hard, and suddenly smiled: "Zhaowu mongrel is a mongrel, it has been hundreds of years and still hasn't grown at all, and there is not even a person who can use soldiers, what kind of bullshit formation is this!" ”

The two sides are about to collide together, at this time in the sky, is there really a pair of discerning eyes staring at all this in the world?

The answer is yes, located on the slope of the mountain behind the Zhaowu Nine Divisions, Chen Yingzheng stared, looking at all this indifferently.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, and it is at this time that the gap between the two sides is manifested. What made the cavalry of the Zhaowu Nine Divisions and the cavalry of the Western Regions feel extremely shocked was that they knew that they were seven or eight times more than the enemy, but these Tubo people on the opposite side had a green light of excitement flashing in their eyes.

However, the nine divisions of Zhaowu and the cavalry of the Western Regions are different, the terrifying momentum of more than 7,000 Tubo cavalry makes many of the servants of the Western Regions feel unstable on their feet, and the huge sound from the wind makes the momentum of the Tubo iron hooves hit the hearts of the servants of the Western Regions like countless iron hammers, and the vibration of the ground seems to be connected to the blood vessels, so that the brain has the illusion that the earth will also collapse, and the iron cavalry corps that rushed inside is like a raging wave, so that the hearts of the soldiers of all tribes in the Western Regions involuntarily surge "How can manpower stop it" The strong shock.

Cowardice before you fight!

This is the worst thing.

The Western Regions is a magical place, and despite its fierce people, it is not rich in force. When the Xiongnu were strong, they could easily conquer the Western Regions, and the Yuezhi people, Han people, Di people, Qiang people, and even Xianbei people, Rouran people, as well as Turkic people, and of course, the current Tang people, successively became the masters of the Western Regions.

Compromise, it's easy to get into a habit.

If you kneel for a long time, your knees will also become soft.

A people who can't get up on their knees, don't expect them to be so bloody.

"Woo Woo ......"

The cavalry duels of the nomads were often fought with bows and arrows.

This time it will never be far away.

From time to time, soldiers fall from their horses with arrows in their hands, and countless horses' hooves swarm up, as long as they fall from the horse, it is equivalent to death.

Comparatively speaking, the Tibetans were more skilled, and there were very few people who fell off their horses with arrows. The armor made of yak skin is comparable to the defense of wild rhinoceros skin, second only to the iron armor, and the Tubo people have a thick mace, as long as the mace is horizontally in front of the body, or dances, these maces will knock most of the arrows away.

The Tubo people who rushed into the servant army of the various tribes in the Western Regions were fierce, and they wielded maces, like tigers entering the flock, killing the first servant army of the various tribes in the Western Regions.

At this moment, Dong Ben Daon shouted: "Medium! ”

As he spoke, the head of the mace in his hand actually disconnected, and like a meteor hammer, it instantly hit Murith's mount.

How could Muris have thought that Da Ang would make such a trick.

But no matter how angry you are, it's useless, and you don't pay attention.

The meteor hammer hit Mureth's horse's head, and half of the horse's head was smashed to pieces by the meteor hammer, like a broken watermelon.

Mureis's horse neighed and fell, and he was thrown off his horse, breaking a leg on the spot, and passing out on the spot. His henchmen were stunned, and after a moment of distraction, the meteor hammer in Daon's hand suddenly retracted and turned into a thick mace again.

Four of Mures' hearts protected Murith, but at this time, Daon also arrived.

At this time, the mace in his hand smashed into their necks, blood splattered, screaming again and again, just a stagger, and all four of Muris's henchmen were smashed to death under the horse!

Daon rushed out of a distance, reined in his horse, turned his horse's head and turned back, and when he saw that Muris had not yet risen, he snorted and said, "Damn, I thought you were so good, but that's just it." ”