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On the top of the mountain, beside Yang Yue, a row of thousands of people rode around, accompanied by Yang Yue.

These horsemen, armed with horizontal swords and iron-tired bows, looked as if they were about to rush down from the top of the mountain.

In the center of the cavalry, Yang Yue held a halberd drawn in the sky, the greedy wolf chirped and chirped, and a pair of cold eyes locked on her like sharp arrows.

Yelu Chunxi's face was pale, secretly gasping, and she was locked by Yang Yue's gaze, she seemed to be controlled, uncomfortable, and difficult to move.

Yang Yue!

Yang Yue must be ready to charge, killing and capturing himself, is he really in a catastrophe?

Even if there is Movol and Zamulei around to protect her left and right, however, Yang Yue's iron heart captures her, and the two Khitan warriors join forces, which may not be Yang Yue's opponent.

In a panic, Yang Yue drank coldly from the top of the mountain, and Yelu Chunxi's delicate body couldn't help but tremble. Hurriedly pulled out two scimitars from their scabbards.

"The whole army listened to the order, accelerated the attack, rolled wood boulders, fireballs and arrows, and dispatched in unison to expand the results of the battle."

The order was issued, and the flying cavalry army attacked fiercely, becoming more and more fierce, and the soldiers were high-spirited and imposing.

Whirring fireballs, like roaring beasts, rushing down from the top of the mountain.

When the boulder rolls, it seems to shake the mountain turbulently, gurgling, gurgling, rampage.

When the war horse encountered the fire, chirped and chirped, ran wildly, rolled down boulders, rolled wood, hit the horse's hooves, the war horse was injured, and fell to the ground one after another, and the fireballs of rolling wood boulders rushed from the fallen horses and cavalry.

Flying arrows rained, powerful and powerful, shooting and killing the fleeing elite horsemen.

For a moment, the blood in the hillside was soaring, as if it corresponded with the red sun of the sky.

The six gods have no owner, and in the panic of the four fleeing spirit horses, Movol and Zamuri protect Yelu Chunxi and run wildly, eager to grow wings all over his body to protect Yelu Chunxi from the bloody land.

However, the sound of killing in their ears still made the two of them shudder.

"Rush and kill the mass graves, invade Yelu Chunxi, Movol, Zamurai, and kill the Khitan elite cavalry who stubbornly resisted."

The sound of Yang Yue's thunder spread all over the hillside, and soon, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves sounded in the hillside.

"Kill!" Zhao Xuanhu pulled the reins of the horse with one hand, held the beacon mace, cooperated with Yang Yue, shouted wildly, and the prancing horse rushed out.

"Kill!" Yang Yue took the lead in the first move. Rushing down from the mass grave.

"Kill! Brothers, the time has come to make a difference." Chang Fengchun grabbed the gossip Xuanhua axe and drank wildly at the flying cavalry on the top of the mountain!

Three killing sounds, like three chapters of life-urging talismans, rushed out of the mass grave on the top of the mountain, thousands of troops and horses seemed to be in the mass grave, the yin spirit ghost rushed out of the lonely grave, riding a horse with a knife, rushing down.

In an instant, the mountains and fields flew cavalry, as if the eagle spread its wings, and in an instant, the hillside was dusty and the stones were rolling. Lang Lang roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, like a sharp arrow shooting, rapid impact.

In the process, Yang Yue's painted halberd, like a dragon dancing, provoked the ground to roll boulders, wooden stakes, and smashed towards the Khitan elite horse

Every boulder, every stake, smashed into the body of the elite rider who was willing to fight, and suddenly, the elite rider was hit, leaving a gap.

Yang Yue jumped on the horse, a fierce tiger pounced on the food, and killed into the fine horse.

The long halberd swept across the sky, the fine horses flew, and the war horses screamed, it was really a large piece of stick sweeping, and the gun picked a line.

In the past, the fierce and unseen Khitan elite rider, under Yang Yue's painting of the heavenly halberd, like a frightened rabbit, can escape, can not escape, and dare not approach Yang Yue.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Zhao Xuanhu, often leading the troops to kill in the spring, the flying cavalry drank again and again, like venting their inner panic with wild drinking, and like encouraging each other.

Soon, he met with the elite cavalry who had evacuated in a hurry, and in the hillside, the sky was dark and the blood mist was filled with blood.

was already panicked and Khitan rode finely, and the more and more six gods had no master, they didn't dare to fight, and hurriedly retreated.

In the midst of the chaos, Movol and Zamurai witnessed the overwhelming killing of the Tang army on the top of the mountain, urging the elite cavalry to evacuate, while looking vigilant to protect Yelu Chunxi's transfer.

The Tang army set up a series of schemes, which made the elite cavalry angry and frightened, the loss of troops was in the middle, the formation was messy, and it was difficult to become an effective defense.

They led a small number of escorts, transferred to the rear of the battlefield elite cavalry chaos. Blocking the evacuation of the striker's elite cavalry, when the left and right attacks are few, the speed of the withdrawal of the leading troops is far less fast than the charging speed of Yang Yue's leading troops.

Even, gradually under the siege of the Tang army.

"These shameless people." Movol scolded.

The combat power of the Tang army is far from that of the Khitan elite cavalry, but the momentum is like a rainbow, and when it is killed, it makes the flying cavalry army that has suffered heavy losses twice as if it was frightened.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Yue rode into the messy Khitan elite horse, as if a lone wolf broke into the flock, the long halberd danced in the sky, the blood mist was filled, and the stump and broken arm flew sideways, approaching the three Movol with extreme speed.

With this, according to Yang Yue's order, Zhao Xuanhu rode alone to Zamurai to kill, the beacon mace seemed to be like a rainbow in the sky, and slammed into the body of the road-blocking spirit rider in the impact, and shouted to Zamurai: "Thief, dare to escape?"

Immediately, the bloody beacon mace swung towards Zamurai.

There is no way to avoid it, and Zamurai can only ride his horse to dodge to prevent the beacon mace from falling and causing serious injuries.

At the same time, Yang Yue had already ridden his horse in advance to block in front of Yelu Chunxi's war horse, drawing the heavenly halberd horizontally, staring at the other party with a smile, like a wild dragon lying on the mountainside.

Seeing Yang Yue's greedy gaze looking back and forth at his delicate body, Yelu Chunxi was holding a scimitar in his hand, biting his thin lips with his teeth, his eyes full of vigilance and caution.

The madness of this fight, in the Khitan elite cavalry, there is no soldier to stop it.

Yelu Chunxi couldn't help but sigh lightly, was he captured by Yang Yuesheng like this?

In Yang Yue's view, the flying cavalry counterattacked and hit the Khitan elite cavalry fiercely.

Capture Yelu Chunxi, you can exchange for many people who are slaves and servants in the Khitan.

Moreover, since he met Yelu Chunxi, he had no intention of letting the other party go.

Jiangshan, beauty.

There are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, without beauties as companions, the rivers and mountains are like chicken ribs, tasteless food, and it is a pity to abandon them.

Only a beauty can make thousands of miles of rivers and mountains colorful and inspire his ambition.

Yang Yue's eyes locked on Yelu Chunxi, and when he chattered and chuckled, Mo Vol came with a mace and shouted: "Thief general, dare you blaspheme the princess."

The mace has a strong wind, and it seems to have the power of a thousand catties, directly hitting Yang Yue's heavenly spirit cover.

This stick hits, Yang Yue will be splashed with blood in five steps, and he will die on the spot.

"Get out!" Yang Yue snorted. Draw a halberd shot.

He dared to blatantly admire Yelu Chunxi's beauty in the chaotic army, and he was not afraid of Movol's killing.

When the mace whirred, the oblique painting halberd suddenly lifted, like an angry dragon raising its head, a dragon roared, a strong attack, not biased or oblique, hit on the mace.

Jingling!

The crisp sound of the collision of soldiers sounded deafeningly.

With this blow, Yang Yue's body did not stop, his palm slammed into the horse's buttocks, and the burly body jumped up violently, and the long halberd of the painting sky stabbed Movol, who was unstable and full of panic.

At this moment, Movol was holding a mace in his hand, his mouth burst, his arm was in great pain, and he was in a cold sweat.

It was as if the previous blow shattered the right arm, and with a slight effort, a huge pain struck, piercing the tip of the heart.

He learned from Yelu Chunxi that Yang Yue's combat power was fierce, and it was difficult to match Attila's fierce generals.

At the beginning, I didn't take it to heart, and when I was in contact with real swords and guns, I deeply realized that Yang Yue's martial arts were far above me.

It's a pity that Yang Yue didn't dare him to make another chance, and when his body was moving, the halberd of the painting sky stabbed like a poisonous snake, and it was too late to regret it!

Panic, horror, remorse!

The heart is full of mixed tastes, and the body is in unbearable pain,

On the line of life and death, Movol still endured the pain and waved his mace to block, set aside the striker of the painted halberd, and escaped death.

However, Yang Yue's move was too ruthless, and the sharp halberd blade of the Heavenly Halberd was still slashed across his chest, leaving a deep bone scar.

What's even more odious is that when Yang Yue injured him, his jumping figure was like an eagle spreading its wings and heading towards Yelu Chunxi.

At this time, Yelu Chunxi saw Yang Yue coming, and hurriedly swung his scimitar and slashed at Yang Yue.

Yang Yue's halberd easily pushed aside the scimitar, landed steadily on Yelu Chunxi's war horse, stretched out his left hand to hold the beauty, and pressed the palm on the beauty's abdomen.

Yelu Chunxi was startled, and was just about to struggle, when Yang Yue's voice came from his ears, warning: "If you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, don't act rashly."

In an instant, Yelu Chunxi's struggling body just twisted and quieted down instantly.

However, in the blink of an eye, he struggled again, and said coquettishly: "Yang Yue, if you dare to arrest me, there will be no peace in the Black Bone City!"

It's a pity that Yang Yue didn't pay attention to her warning at all, swept across the four directions with cold eyes, held the Heavenly Halberd, and attacked Movol again.

At this time, Chang Fengchun led the troops to rush down from the top of the mountain, as if an overwhelming flood fell, and launched the most ferocious attack on the Khitan elite cavalry.

In the battlefield, the flying cavalry attacked from the north and south, and chased and attacked the Khitan elite cavalry like a frightened bird.

Dust flew on the hillside, rivers of blood flowed, and corpses were piled up.

As the Flying Cavalry stormed, the corpses on the ground continued to grow.

A little panicked Khitan elite cavalry, and even took the initiative to put down the soldiers and surrender.

Movol fought with Yang Yue with a mace, and he was injured more and more, and the tiger skin armor on his body had already been soaked in blood, and he was blood-red.

His heart became more and more frightened, more and more frightened, Yang Yue seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and the halberd seemed to be flowing like clouds, making him unable to guard against it.

At this point, there were more and more casualties among the elite cavalry, and Mo Vol rode his horse and Yang Yue distanced himself and shouted to Yelu Chunxi: "The princess has been wronged for a few days for the time being, and when the last general asks the king of Khan for elite soldiers, she will definitely lead the troops to level the city of black bones."

Immediately, he looked panicked and slapped his horse away. Along the way, they shouted in panic: "Evacuate, evacuate, evacuate the whole army."

The defeat was like a mountain, and in the killing of the flying cavalry, the Khitan elite cavalry had to retreat like a tide, avoiding the flying cavalry led by Ye Qinghu, and quickly retreating from the west.

Yang Yue sat on horseback, waved his halberd, signaled Zhao Xuanhu, Ye Qinghu, led the flying cavalry in pursuit, and Chang Fengchun led the troops to capture the prisoners who surrendered in the battlefield, and the elite cavalry who had no time to evacuate.

For a while, Zhao Xuanhu and Ye Qinghu led the troops, like two fierce tigers, heading to the west.

Yelu Chunxi sat on the war horse, saw the elite cavalry going away, the flying cavalry chasing, and then looked at the corpse of the elite cavalry on the ground, suddenly, he couldn't help but be a little afraid!

However, in the face, there is more shyness.

Yang Yue once said that if she came to Dandong, she would not let her body retreat.

At this moment, falling into the hands of Yang Yue, she didn't dare to imagine how serious the consequences would be.

In silence, I only felt that my body was light, and I was dragged up by Yang Yue, and when I did it again, I was already looking at Yang Yue.

In a panic, Yelu Chunxi hurriedly said: "Yang Yue, you let me go, I will let my father Khan unite with you and carve up the Bohai Kingdom!"

However, Yang Yue didn't answer at all, the halberd stabbed into the ground, his fingers hooked the beauty's subordinates, bowed his head slightly, and began to enjoy the spoils.

Panicked, scared, and struggling, Yelu Chunxi still couldn't escape.

His lips were blocked, and he couldn't speak, like a sheep that a wolf pounced on him, and he had to endure it.

When he was young, Yelu Chunxi only felt that the tense and oppressive breath gradually left, and his lips opened lightly, and he gasped again and again.

A pair of beautiful eyes, full of unwillingness and humiliation, smashed Yang Yue hard, but the volley was controlled by Yang Yue.

Yang Yue's face was blank, and he said: "The princess has thrown herself into the net, how can this king refuse people thousands of miles away!"

"I ....." Hearing this, Yelu Chunxi didn't know how to refute, after all, she proposed to her father Khan three times and twice that those who came to the Black Bone City were suspected of throwing themselves into the net.

"Nothing to say?" Yang Yue hooked Yelu Chunxi's jaw and said, "In this way, return to the Black Bone City and prepare warm water fragrant soup, hahaha."

Yang Yue raised his head and laughed wildly, controlling Yelu Chunxi, who was struggling back and forth, to return to the Black Bone City.

Black Bone City, City Lord's Mansion, Yang Yue instructed the maid to bring Yelu Chunxi into the inner courtyard, prepare warm water and fragrant soup, bathe and change clothes, and take strict care.

Only then did he go to the living room with Han Sanhu and Lin Yue,

At this moment, Lu Dingyuan was already on standby outside the living room, and when he saw Yang Yue stepping forward, he hurriedly moved closer and reported: "Lord Wang, Yelu Siguang led the troops to attack the city, but was repelled by the last general, and the last general was worried that the other party would attract Khitan elite cavalry."

"Lu Zhonglang, don't worry, the Khitan spirit can't come back! For half a year, I would never dare to come!" Yang Yue is full of confidence, with Yelu Chunxi, Yelu Jinshan in hand, King Khan must have some concerns.

If Yelu Yao disregarded the safety of Yelu's brothers and sisters, and dared to send elite soldiers to come to the Black Bone City, he personally led the troops into the grassland.

However, Movol was sent from Yelu Yao to lead troops to the Black Bone City to shame Yelu Chunxi, indicating that Yelu Chunxi's status in Yelu Yao's heart was not low.

When he was silent for a while, Yang Yue ordered: "Lu Zhonglang, write a letter to tell Movol that he wants to rescue Yelu Jinshan and exchange gold and silver for slaves, if he is stubborn, continue to lead the troops to attack, and there will be no mercy!"

“?“ Lu Dingyuan looked puzzled, and asked slightly puzzled: "Lord Wang, how much gold and silver is Yelu Jinshan worth, how many prisoners, and must the slaves be the people of the Tang Dynasty?"

Yang Yue waved his hand and said, "100,000 silver, 50,000 slaves?"

"Yes!" Lu Dingyuan bowed his head and immediately turned to leave.

If Yelu Jinshan really exchanged for 100,000 silver and 50,000 prisoners, it would inevitably alleviate the problems faced by Dandong City.

At dusk, Zhao Xuanhu and Ye Qinghu led the troops back to the Black Bone City, took more than 7,000 prisoners, and the flying cavalry entered the city with high morale.

The two generals did not return to the barracks, but rode their horses to the city lord's mansion.

In this battle, the Flying Cavalry won a complete victory, and many problems were also highlighted.

The combat effectiveness of the special flying cavalry army, in the frontal battle with the Khitan elite cavalry, can clearly feel that the soldiers are fighting on the battlefield, and the combat effectiveness is far from the same.

"Report, Dandong urgent!" They had just entered the City Lord's Mansion when a flying horse galloped in not far away, shouting loudly.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuanhu and Ye Qinghu stopped walking, and the messenger jumped on his horse, hurriedly came to the two of them, and saluted and shouted: "Zhao Zhonglang, Ye Zhonglang, Dandong urgent."