On the battlefield, the morale of the offensive and defensive sides is growing and waning each other, and if the enemy's morale is booming. It is also possible for your own soldiers to suffer from a slump as a result, and vice versa.

The roots of the Turkic Bulu were first dragged out by Luo Shixin's way of grafting, and then they were ambushed by Duan Zhigan's troops, although the formation was not dispersed, but the morale was fatally hit.

"Kill"

Luo Shixin raised the iron spear in his hand and led the Tang Dynasty Yue cavalry to rush towards the root of the deer.

Bu Lugen's lungs were about to explode, if it weren't for the exhaustion of his own physical strength, Luo Shixin led the Tang cavalry to charge, he would definitely be in his arms. It's just that there aren't so many ifs on the battlefield.

As a Turkic general, Bu Lugen knew very well that more than eighty percent of the kills on the battlefield were formed during the pursuit. In this case, there must be no retreat, and once retreated, it is easy to form a rout.

Bu Lugen clamped the horse's belly, raised his arms and shouted: "Kill all Tang Nu!" ”

However, only a handful of Turkic soldiers responded, and even those who responded were not confident.

War, as it sounds very mysterious, is actually very simple to sum up. That is to maximize the advantages of the side as much as possible and expand the enemy's disadvantages.

The strength of the Turks is that they are good at controlling horses, and even if the cavalry of the Tang Army is well-trained, they are also halfway monks, and they are not as good as the Turks who are born on horseback. The difference in riding skills between the two sides made up for Chen Ying, an otherworldly butterfly.

As the saying goes, if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Poor riding skills are compensated for with a Takahashi saddle and bilateral stirrups. In this way, the gap between the two sides in riding skills has been very low. (As an aside, if you have friends who don't believe it, you can go to Inner Mongolia for a turn, once the horse has not been ridden, ten minutes to learn, walking the horse is not a problem)

The strength of the Tang army was the physical strength of the soldiers and the physical strength of the horses, and secondly, it was obviously superior to the Turks in terms of equipment. The shortcomings of the Tang army will not become a drag, and in comparison, the Tang Dynasty Yue cavalry has the upper hand, even if the Turks have a numerical advantage, they cannot offset this gap.

Luo Shixin took the lead, roared and rushed into the enemy formation, and immediately inserted it. He and Zhang Shigui were on the left and right, interspersed from the left and right angles at the same time, and Bu Lugen didn't expect that the Tang Army was so powerful, and he was secretly screaming that it was not good, and it had been cut into three pieces by the Tang Dynasty Yue cavalry.

"Kill!" Luo Shixin swept away the iron spear in his hand, and three or four Turks were swept off their horses. In a cavalry melee of this magnitude, a fall from a horse meant death.

There is a way to reduce ten meetings with one force, and Luo Shixin's natural divine power has been fully exerted in such a chaotic battlefield. The iron spear in his hand has become the deadly nemesis of the Turks, which is to die when touched, and to die when touched.

In comparison, Zhang Shigui's attack was much gentler. Although Zhang Shigui was also good at using a horse lance, he picked up the iron-tired bow at this time and shot a series of arrows. Shoot an arrow almost against the enemy's head.

The arrows came out like the wind, and the sound of breaking the air with a roar was endless. The Turkic cavalry facing Zhang Shigui couldn't even get close to Zhang Shigui's twenty paces, and they were shot down one after another.

The two sides fought, and between the teas, the two sides came out of the battle.

Bu Lugen counted the number of people at this time, and he was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead bulged. He led more than 2,000 cavalry to pursue Luo Shixin's department, and the loss of four or five hundred cavalry was already depressing enough, but now after this contact battle, there are less than 1,000 soldiers who can still ride on horses. In other words, in just a few cups of tea, five or six hundred people have been killed in his department.

On the other hand, the corpses of the Tang cavalry on the battlefield were less than 100.

Six to one, such a battle loss rate is simply a great shame for the Turks.

Duan Zhigan cut off the Turkic cavalry whose upper name and lower body had been trampled into flesh but were injured but did not die, and ended his life of sin very mercifully.

"Well played!"

Zhang Shigui also exclaimed in his heart, it was really amazing. He unconsciously looked at Luo Shixin with a black line on his face.

I'm afraid that Li Shimin, the king of Qin, will not be able to achieve such an amazing record, you must know that the Turks are not anti-kings everywhere. At the end of the Sui Dynasty, the thirty-six roads were against the king, and the seventy-two roads were dusty, although all the roads were against the king, claiming to be tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, in fact, they were just a group of peasants who had just taken up arms, and some of them were against the king, not to mention weapons, and even the cheapest spears could not be handled by each person.

At that time, Yang Guang was besieged at Yanmen Pass, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Great Sui were poured into the king, but he failed to open the encirclement of the Turks. If it weren't for Princess Yicheng risking her life, I'm afraid Yang Guang would have become a captive of the Turks.

1,200 horsemen against 2,000 horsemen, but they had an overwhelming advantage and won an overwhelming victory.

This great victory, all the soldiers of the Tang Army were overjoyed and excited.

In contrast, the Turks on the other side were like mourning and disgraced.

Luo Shixin waved the iron gun in his hand, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, do you still have strength?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The voice of the thousand horsemen and Tang horses was like thunder, and the sound was so loud that it soared into the sky.

Luo Shixin shouted: "Brothers, be my wings, follow me to take the Turkic head under the black flag!" ”

Luo Shixin took the lead, and the horse ran like wind and lightning.

When the cavalry officers of the Tang Army saw that Luo Shixin was so brave, it was as if they were greatly stimulated, and everyone was brave and roared like beasts: "Datang Wansheng, General Luo is mighty, Datang Wansheng, General Luo is mighty!" ”

The cavalry of the Tang Army did not want to rush with their lives! More than 1,000 cavalry here are in a group, and there are less than 1,000 people under Bu Lugen, who are inferior to the Tang cavalry in terms of strength and even worse in terms of morale. At this time, he was shocked by the high morale of the Tang army, where could he resist it?

Although Bu Lugen was unwilling, the Turkic cavalry in front of Luo Shixin was like a knife cutting tofu, and there was no delay.

"General, get out of here!" A Turkic governor shouted: "In the words of the Tang people, keep the green mountains here, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood!" ”

Bu Lugen was still hesitating, but where would Luo Shixin give him a chance. The iron spear flew up and down, killing the souls of the Turks, and all the Turkic cavalry retreated.

"Where to run!"

Seeing that Bu Lugen's general flag was slowly moving back, the Tang soldiers here suddenly became anxious. With less hits, it can be said that you can get up, and if you run to the deer root, you can only be counted as a win. The merit was folded in half, and seeing that victory was in sight, how could these Tang soldiers be willing.

Under the leadership of Luo Shixin, the morale of all the soldiers of the Vietnamese cavalry army was like a rainbow. Even if the Turks slashed at them, they rushed forward without even blinking an eye.

If you look at it from the air, the shape of the Tang army at this time is like a pot of boiling water, rapidly expanding.

At this time, there was only one thought left in the heads of the surviving Turks.

"Run, run, run!"

But can they escape if they want to?

The answer is yes, the Tang army's swords and guns can't reach the Turks, so they ride their horses behind and use crossbow machines on the side, which is a burst of arrows for the rear of the Turks.

Now the Turks really want to cry without tears, and they only hate their parents for having two legs less.