Chapter 40: Killing Machines
A strong cold wind, carrying snow particles against the armor and shields, made a crackling sound. Except, except, the battlefield was filled with groans of pain.
Looking down from the sky, starting from fifty steps in front of the Tang army's formation, it stretched to eight hundred steps away, and in this area of more than seven hundred and fifty steps, there were corpses everywhere, stumps and broken arms everywhere, and fragmented organs of human bodies and war horses everywhere. The original white snow field can no longer be seen at this time, and it is replaced by a snow tide.
Ashnasimo was lucky, because he was lucky enough to avoid the attacks of the bed crossbow and the strong crossbow, and even the dense arrows like a storm still did not leave any scars on his body.
However, Ashnasimo was unlucky, and his 5,000-part trilogy was less than half of it at this time. At the same time as the Turks were defeated, Chen Ying had already led the lancers through the infantry line of the Tang army and killed the Turkic Ashnasimo army. Even if they had not been hit by bed crossbows, strong crossbows, and hard bows, they were still defeated in the face of the charge of Chen Ying's lancers. It's just that if they see it quickly, they can escape a lot of people.
After all, it's all four-legged, and no one is much faster than the other. As for how much less than half of the remnants could escape, Ashina Simo was in no mood to pay attention to it. He was dying of remorse, his familiar companions were dead, his friends with whom he had been with him all the time were dead, the servants who had been most faithful to him were dead, and his most obedient slaves were dead.
And he, however, is still alive.
However, Ashnasimo felt that he might as well be dead. His heart was like a knife, and he buried his head deep in a pool of blood, ten fingers stuck into the cold snow. Although the cold wind quickly numbed his fingers and even froze his knees with the snow, Ashnasimo remained unmoved.
Avenge?
When the bed crossbow whistled in the air, Ashina Simo did have this thought. But with that whistling sound that seemed to tear even the air apart, Ashnasimo was left with only fear in his heart. Seeing the Tang soldiers getting closer and closer, Ashina Simo didn't even dare to raise his head, at this moment he was afraid of the Tang soldiers to the core.
This is no longer a battle, but a naked slaughter.
Chen Ying led the Tang cavalry to form a dense field of spears, and the Tang cavalry launched an overwhelming attack on the Turks like a wall, although the Tang army drove the Turkic rout to his Chinese army. The surrounding Turks were deeply afraid.
At this time, Ashinash saw Chen Ying at the front of the cavalry. Although Chen Ying led the cavalry to charge continuously, in fact, he did not kill or wound a single enemy at all. The lancers surrounded Chen Yingtuan in the middle of the battle and refused to let him take risks. However, in the continuous battles, Chen Ying trained his riding skills more exquisitely.
Chen Ying's personal guards around him held four big flags, "Donggong Right Guard Leads Chen", "Zhongwu General Chen", "Xiuwu County Bo Chen", "Marching Chief Chen", under the guidance of these four banners, the Tang cavalry went straight towards the Chinese army of Ashinash.
Ashinash's bowl was originally a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but Ashinash's rapid rout was something he did not expect. Originally, he already had the heart to retreat, but when he saw Chen Ying appear in his sight, a wave of blood rushed to Ashinash's brain.
"Ye Hu Ashina is defeated!"
"Ye Hu Ashina Yi is really defeated!"
"That Yan set Ashina Yizhen is also defeated!"
Chen Ying is not very old, but now he has become a demon in the hearts of all Turkic people. Think of Chen Ying's almost flawless face, and the green tendons on Ashinash's forehead, trembling like a hideous centipede.
Ashnash roared: "No one is allowed to retreat, give it to me, tear him for me!" ”
The Turkic soldiers looked at the Tang Army lancers led by Chen Ying, the Tang Army lancers at this time were like a red-hot iron, and the Turkic army was like butter, no matter how much they rushed up, they would be defeated at the first time.
At this time, the Tang army had become a mountain in the hearts of the Turks, and they saw layer after layer of Turkic cavalry fall in front of the Tang army lancers, and in an instant, they were trampled into meat by the Tang army cavalry led by Chen Ying, and they subconsciously felt full of urine.
"Do you dare to disobey Ben Yego's orders?" At this time, Ashinash's eyes were red, like a rampaging beast: "Dare not kill the one who obeys the order!" ”
At the exit of the word "kill", accompanied by a burst of knife light from Ashinash's personal guards, dozens of Turkic generals who were hesitating were cut off their heads, and their big heads rolled down the hill like leather balls, and the headless corpses sprayed with blood springs, which were very magnificent under the sunshine!
After Ashinash urged a few times, he didn't get the result he expected, so he couldn't help but become impatient: "Rush up for me!" Catch Chen Ying and reward 10,000 good horses! Kill Chen Ying to reward thousands of good horses and 100 female slaves! ”
Ten thousand good horses, whether in the Turks or the Tang Dynasty, this is a very huge wealth. For example, the famous sentence "Wrap 100,000 yuan around your waist and ride a crane down to Yangzhou!" "In fact, 100,000 still can't buy 10,000 good horses, at most 7 or 8,000 horses. Even a slave with 10,000 good horses can instantly become the leader of a tribe with tens of thousands of people.
As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food. Although the fighting power of the Tang army was really terrifying, those Turks were greatly rewarded and stimulated to lose understanding.
"Kill!" The Turkic cavalry launched a decisive charge towards the Tang Army lancers led by Chen Ying with hideous faces. Nearly 10,000 Turkic cavalry condescended, taking advantage of the potential energy of the hillside to swarm towards Chen Ying's headquarters. With the movement of the hooves of the war horses, it was like an avalanche, rushing like thunder.
Wei Wenzhong, who was watching the battle from behind, looked at this scene and his heart tightened. The number of Chen Ying's troops is too small, and Chen Ying is a feint attack at this time, and he has suffered a big loss in the terrain.
Seeing that Wei Wenzhong was so nervous that fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, Gao Yunquan, the right guard and the left deputy, said: "Wei Duwei don't need to be nervous, you have to believe in the governor, although the Turks are menacing, the governor will definitely be able to defeat them!" ”
Ashinash Bobi has already seen that Chen Ying is the soul of this Tang army, as long as Chen Ying dies, this Tang army will definitely not be worried, in fact, it is almost the same, if there is no Chen Ying, although the Tang army is also strong, it will definitely not be so strong.
Ordering his troops to launch a decisive attack, Ashinash Bobi was not sure that he could repel Chen Ying, but his killing move was not these ordinary Turkic soldiers, but the condor generals. After all, Ashina Ashinash is the eldest son of Shibi Khan, and he has ten condor generals by his side. The so-called Condor General is the honorary title of a hero who is good at archery on the grassland, and his status is comparable to that of the Mongols, Baturu of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
The entire Turks have nearly a million men and horses, while the Condor generals are less than a hundred. It can be seen that any Condor will be a master in a million. These Condor generals are born with divine powers, and can pull out a three-stone strong bow (about 360 catties of pull), and if they fire an armor-piercing arrow, they can shoot the enemy from a distance of 150 steps.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Chen Ying is not like Luo Shixin, when Luo Shixin leads his troops to charge, he will take the lead and take the lead. But Chen Ying's kung fu is not high, in the Tang Dynasty, where cattle abound, if he goes up to fight others, it is estimated that he will be abused to death in minutes.
Chen Ying naturally knew his weakness, and even if he took risks, he would not rush into the depths of the enemy line alone. At that time, when he was in Jingyang, Chen Ying had no choice, so he would go up and work hard. Chen Ying had two teams around him, all the soldiers of these two teams were wearing iron armor, and the shields in their hands were light and strong.
"One hundred and fifty steps."
"One hundred and twenty steps."
"One hundred steps!"
"Eighty steps!"
Seeing that all the Turks had fallen in front of Chen Ying one after another, Ashinash was both nervous and excited. The mood was like riding a roller coaster, and finally Chen Ying arrived at the eighty steps of Ashinash. Ashnashi roared, "Shoot the arrows!" ”
Ten condor generals, ten three-stone strong bows, and three armor-piercing arrows each. Three arrows in a row, thirty armor-piercing arrows flew towards the only target - Chen Ying with a piercing roar.