Chapter 340: Fang's Fighting Style
August is the season for cattle and sheep to grow fat, but the slaughter on the steppe has forced small tribes to move closer to the Turkic tents. Bayi Chinese Network ā =ā.ā8=1ā Zā
No way, those bloodthirsty demons are so terrible that wherever they go, nothing will be left but death.
Their armor was blood-red, their eyes were blood-red, their banners, their weapons, and even the air they exhaled were blood-red.
The scavenging vultures hover over their heads like messengers of death, and when the herdsmen of the steppe saw them, it was equivalent to being on the list of the Grim Reaper.
However, the bloodthirsty demon has encountered a new challenge today, twenty thousand Turkic spirit horsemen.
"Captain, there are a large number of Turkic scouts in front, and there should be a large group of Turkic cavalry behind." In the loud whistle, a man with a scar on his face came out of the horse team and chased after Xue Rengui and said in a deep voice.
"Send a team to pick it up." Xue Rengui squinted his eyes and looked into the distance where the voice came, listened to the whistles that kept sounding, and said coldly: "Order: The whole team is scattered and ready to fight at any time." This time we met the big guys. ā
"Whoa!" A hint of excitement flashed across the scarred man's face, and a hideous smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. It has been more than ten days since I entered the steppe, and I have been looking forward to a battle with the Turkic elite cavalry, and now the opportunity has finally come.
"Be careful, don't be careless, the Turkic elite cavalry is not so easy to deal with, if the brother is damaged too much, be careful that Lao Tzu picks your skin." Xue Rengui glanced at the man with the scar on his side and whipped him to remind him to be calm and calm and not to be careless.
"Don't worry, Captain, the man of my Scar Squadron won't die until I kill the ten Turkic Elite Cavalry." The scar-faced man smiled heavily, turned his horse's head and went to give the order, not caring about the whip on his body.
At this time, by a small river twenty miles away from them, a Turkic elite of more than 20,000 people was stationed, and Qi Jin, who led the troops, looked at the dozens of small black dots hovering in the sky in the distance, and his face was very gloomy.
The whistle belonging to his own side in the distance has become thin and inaudible, but judging by the short voice, Lord Tong Jin can hear that it is the scout fleeing for his life, and it seems to be fleeing farther and farther.
It's finally time to meet those demons, I don't know what those demons look like, are they really as the herdsmen said, their whole bodies are bloody? The stubbornness on the horse was a little distracted, and he looked a little in a trance.
There are many things that I know from the herdsmen's mouths, but the most important thing is that the blood-red team never leaves a living mouth, whether it is a person or an animal, as long as it is more than a foot high, it will be killed.
However, it is clear that the other side has been revealed, and the opposing team is moving closer to them.
Shaking his head, he threw some chaotic thoughts out of his mind, looked back at the nervous tribal warrior, and shouted, "Eagles on the grassland, are you afraid? Tell me! ā
"Don't be afraid!" The 20,000 soldiers of the Lost Division clenched their swords in their hands, looking at their chieftain Stubbornness, although there was still a trace of hesitation in their eyes, as long as their leaders were still there, they would not be afraid.
"So, Turkic warriors, let's go to war to kill that bloodthirsty demon and let them know who is the real master of the steppe." Wielding the steel knife in his hand, he roared in despair, he was cheering up his clan's warriors, and he was cheering himself up.
"Out!" Amidst the roar and roar, the sword in the hand of the Lost Mind pointed in the direction of the 'fangs', and the first one jumped out, and behind him were 20,000 loyal sons of the Lost Division.
What exactly does a bloodthirsty demon look like? Every Turkic elite is confused, and 20,000 people even have 20,000 images of demons. Everything they knew about this team came from the legends of the herdsmen, but none of them could describe what the demons looked like.
Soon, however, they met the so-called Bloodthirsty Demon, the Bloodthirsty Demon that would become their nightmare in the future.
They are Tang people, there is no doubt about it, because except for the Tang Dynasty, no country would have such sophisticated armor and weapons.
But what frightened these Turkic elites was that the armor of the Tang people, the battle robes on their bodies, and even the weapons in their hands were all glowing with a strange dark red, and it seemed that there were countless unjust souls crawling on them.
It was blood, the color left after it had dried up.
The Turks couldn't imagine how ferocious they had to be to make their blood soak them into what they were, wouldn't the strong smell of blood make them feel disgusting?
But the Turks' thoughts had come to a halt at this point, and the bloodthirsty demons that were hovering around them had already attacked them.
The power of the short hand crossbow is amazing, and it can attack far beyond the range of the Turkic bows, and the degree of their hanging strings is also amazingly fast, compared with the slow degree of the Tang border army, it is completely one in the sky and one on the ground.
"Leave them alone, rush over and kill their main force." Stubbornly glared at the Datang Ranger who was two hundred steps away, he was ruthless, gritted his teeth and ordered.
One hundred and ten rangers rode out, and there were more than 20,000 of his subordinates, even if they were put to kill, they would be killed.
In the eyes of the stubborn Sili, those Datang rangers were clearly dragging their feet and attracting attention to their main forces.
In this way, if you don't guess wrong, this Tang army with the title of Bloodthirsty Demon should not be too many in number, as long as you hit it head-on, I believe that you can end this battle soon.
After all, no matter how much the Tang people practice, the horses are still the world of the Turks, and the Tang cavalry ...... Hey.
However, things didn't seem to be going according to the idea of losing their mindfulness, they ran in the direction of the Tang army for about half an hour, except for the more and more scouts around them, and the casualties to them were getting bigger and bigger, they didn't even see the appearance of the main force of the Tang army.
I was a little puzzled by the stubbornness of my thinking, I couldn't figure out what was going on, even if the Tang Army was stationed for such a long time, we could have met each other, but why didn't anyone meet it now?
Occasionally, the chirping of vultures in the sky attracted the attention of the obsessive mind, and when he raised his head and looked up, his face changed completely, and became a miserable white, almost transparent.
Now he finally knew where the Tang army was, but his enlightenment came a little late, and the Tang army scouts he didn't care about were now too numerous to count, and the undulating whistles of each other were almost connected, and they had been surrounded by the Tang army.
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