The Turks have never been very good at attacking cities, let alone in heavy rain and muddy weather, let alone facing the unprecedented majestic city pass made of cement, such as the moraine. In addition, they didn't have too many siege heavy weapons when they came in a hurry, and they could only use simple ladders to attack and kill without fear of death. A large number of men and horses only acted as a peripheral and back-up, and surrounded the city pass. As far as the eye can see, it looks like layers of waves, continuous and endless.

The Turkic soldiers did not expect that under such a heavy siege from them, the Zhou army would dare to open the city and send troops. What I didn't expect was that there were only a few thousand soldiers and horses killed.

What they didn't expect was that the impact of these thousands of horsemen was so strong that their siege momentum collapsed in an instant.

The soldiers of the Zhou army at the head of the city had greatly reduced the pressure to defend the city, but they were even more frightened. In the furious waves of the vast ocean composed of human heads and swords and guns, they stared at Xue Chuyu's group of men and horses, and the banner was flying in the wind. As soon as Xue Chuyu took the lead, he was like a paddle wheel warship riding the wind and waves, invincible in the military array of the Turks, and he was indomitable.

Three thousand jumps, like a bamboo!

The officers and men of the Zhou army were deeply encouraged and excited.

"General Jade Crown, unparalleled in the world!"

"Millions of boys in the Central Plains, cast these three thousand elites!"

"Beat the drums!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

"Kill!!"

Morale is booming!

The goal of the Jumping Army is very clear, pointing directly at the core area where the battle is most intense, to save Xue Shao.

At this time, Xue Shao can be said to have fallen into a real desperate situation. A soldier of 12,500 men and horses is a lot, but in the face of the Turkic army of 100,000, it seems a little weak. Although this army has always maintained a strict formation, no matter how the enemy rushes and kills, there is no chaos, but like a swarm of ants, the Zhou army is being stripped away by the enemy layer by layer, and less than half of the men and horses are now left.

Xue Shao has long lost a human figure, his cloak has long been torn apart and thrown away, the armor on his body is mutilated everywhere, the two heart goggles of Mingguang Armor and the hood on his head have at least a dozen arrows, and the arms of the guards without hard armor have been completely stained red with blood, and I don't know how many knife wounds he has suffered.

The whole person, as if he had just come out of the pool of blood, could no longer see a trace of human skin.

The Thousand Cow Knife and the Taiyi Knife, which were as sharp as clay, had turned into two bloody blades, and there were many gaps.

Dozens of people died in the flag commander behind him, and the big banner with the word Xue was almost torn to shreds, still dancing stubbornly in the wind.

Xue Shao was still wielding his twin knives, constantly slashing and slashing. What pain, what victory or defeat, what the general trend of the world, the rise and fall of the dynasty, and even his family and friends, were all left behind by him at this moment. There was only one belief left in his heart - "Someone must bring my head back to the city!" ”

When Niu Ben led the poor more than 100 horsemen under his command to kill, Xue Shao just glanced at him, and said silently in his heart, "Good brother, you are here." ”

There is this stupid big man on Huangquan Road as a companion, and he is not lonely.

Seeing Xue Chuyu behind him with the Jumping Army entering the battle, Xue Shao couldn't help but feel sad and indignant, he didn't care about slashing and killing the enemies around him, so he ran over at Xue Chuyu and let out a roar like a demon god-

"Bastard, dare to resist my military order!"

If it weren't for the death of the guards and the retreat of a few Turkic horsemen around him, Xue Shao's head would have moved.

"Xue Shuai, please get on the horse!" The part brought a bloodied fire-eared horse.

"General Yuguan broke through the formation and came to save the commander!"

"Xue

Handsome, get on the horse! ”

"I'll wait for the death battle hall, Xue Shuai will get on the horse!"

Kneeling beside him, a piece of the subordinate. A round of Turks rushed to kill, and some kneeling people were cut off half of their heads.

"Get up, kill the enemy!!" Xue Shao roared hoarsely.

"Xue Shuai doesn't get on the horse, I can't afford to die!"

Xue Chuyu had already arrived in front of him as soon as he rode like lightning, and on Fang Tian's halberd, there was still half a piece of hair and Turkic braided hair.

"Second brother, you can't die!" Xue Chuyu had never spoken to Xue Shao as loudly as he did today, he was almost roaring, "Heisha has no commander, but the whole army has been wiped out; I lost my brother, but I walked together on the Huangquan Road. But the Great Zhou Dynasty, the world of the Central Plains, must not be without Xue Shao! ”

"Ask Xue Shuai to get on the horse and break through!" All the parts cried together.

At this time, Niu Ben, who was fighting to the death not far in front, shouted: "White face, go quickly!" ”

Everyone turned their heads to see that Niu Ben had almost turned into a hedgehog, full of arrows. A dozen Turkic soldiers had already pierced his body with spears, and so many rods pushed his body up, and the huge body left the saddle, and then all the spears were drawn together, and he was thrown to the ground with a heavy blow.

After landing, countless Turkic scimitars slashed down like snowflakes.

Niu Ben buried half of his face in muddy water and blood, and grinned "ho-ho" and smirked twice, "Shi Xiaomei, you stinky mother-in-law......"

These were his last words.

At this moment, Xue Shao's mind almost completely fell into a blank.

He seemed to have returned to that sunny spring afternoon, and saw a brute guy as strong as a bison, unreasonably squeezed into the ranks of the conscripts, grinning a big mouth, and said to himself stupidly: "Hey, white face, I think you are a learned person, can you get some food?" ”

In this trance, Xue Chuyu lifted Xue Shao onto the horse with one hand, and roared angrily, "Withdraw!" ”

"Brothers, the queen of the palace of death!" The tribesmen all stood up, roared with earth-shattering rage, and slew the Turks.

"White-faced ......" Xue Shao rode on his horse and smirked.

On the hillside in the distance, Lust Valley watched as three thousand jumped into the battle formation, and stood out from the battle formation. 100,000 people, but there is nothing to be done.

The moment the gate of the moraine was closed again, Tunyugu felt that a certain door in his heart was also closed.

Standing behind him were the Khan, who had become alienated from him, and Aiyan, who wanted to tear him to pieces.

"The battle was won."

"I lost ......"

This was the only thought left in Lust Valley's heart.

"Mingjin, collect the troops."

The four words that had never been uttered under the kneeling begging of Khan and Ai Yan were thrown down lightly by Tun Desire Valley at this moment. Then, he walked away alone and silently.

Mo Jianlian and Ai Yan were silent when they were sending him away.

All this in front of you, which is the word "victory or defeat" that can be described?

Everyone's heart is full of mixed feelings.

At this time, Xue Shao was already standing on the city pass of the moraine. He was like a bloody man, and his eyes were also spurting blood, quietly watching the Turkic soldiers under the city, surging away like the ebb tide of the river and sea.

Everyone asked Xue Shuai to go down to heal his injuries, but he still stood here, stubborn and silent like never before.

So everyone had to find Zhang

Cheng and Wu Yuan. They were cutting through Xue Shao's torn armor and battle robes with knives, using pliers to pinch out arrows buried deep in the flesh and bones, and using gold needles and sheep intestines to stitch up the wounds that were turned white and boneless.

There was no anesthetic, and he didn't even take a sip of wine.

Xue Shao stood almost numb like this, not moving at all, without skipping his eyelids. His eyes, like a lost mind, like a hollow, only in the deepest places, tell stories, write tenderness.

He was looking at the turbulent sea of people, the corpse of Niu Ben, the sea where it might have landed.

"Hey, white-faced, I think you're a learned person, can you get something to eat?"

……

Chafu River, three horsemen flew over.

From the first day he stepped into this valley, Xue Linyu had never stopped sending scouts to inquire about news from all directions. Then he began to understand why his father had sent him here.

Although the place of Chafuchuan is extremely deserted, it is definitely "accessible in all directions". Sending troops from here can not only go straight to the Turkic Yudu Jinshan tent, but also go straight to the fortress of the Zhou army, and at the same time can go straight to the back of the Xi people, and even more can cross the uninhabited desert and appear directly in the back of the Khitan land!

In short, Chafuchuan is a piece of Mobei, a neglected military important place.

Not long ago, Tunyu Valley sent an army to follow Xue Linyu and blocked them in the valley for a long time. But not long ago they withdrew. Xue Linyu later found out that this group of men and horses directly withdrew to Yudu Jinshan, and then the entire Turkic tent took place a great migration, and hundreds of thousands of people camped out of the camp and left Yudu Jinshan

This move is not an ordinary anomaly.

Looking at the three-horseed scouts rushing ahead, Xue Linyu thought to himself: They should be able to tell me why the Turks are so abnormal.

"Report - Major General!"

The scout rolled out of the saddle and dismounted, a little out of breath.

"In the Hatred River, the Turkic army launched a surprise attack, and the 100,000 troops under Xue Chuyu were defeated!"

The three scouts brought back the same news.

As soon as these words came out, Xue Linyu was stunned. Qin Poyu beside him was stunned, and even veterans like Dugu Zhizhi and Sha Zha Zhongyi were also stunned!

Who is Xue Chuyu?

100,000 troops, defeated?!

It's unimaginable!

Xue Linyu was stunned for a moment and muttered, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the first defeat my father has encountered since he led the army!" ”

"Major General!"

Dugu Zhizhi and Sha Zha are loyal and worthy of the veteran, and they stepped forward and said-

"The top priority is to adapt!"

"The battle ahead is defeated, we can't keep lying here and burying the corpse!"

At this time, Li Dayu walked in front of Xue Linyu, "Young General, although all my clansmen died here, Xue Shuai sent me to follow you on this trip, not really to bury the corpse." Now I want you to take us back and help your father. Now, he must need a team of men and horses to attack the Valley of Desire from behind. ”

Dugu Zhidao: "Or we can kill him with a surprise army!" ”

"Yes, that's a great plan!"

For a while, everyone quarreled with each other, and all kinds of schemes and schemes mixed with anger, humiliation, and the blood of fighting to the death poured out.

Xue Linyu looked at them quietly, reached into his arms and held a wax pill the size of a pigeon's egg in the palm of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I don't agree with all of what you say!" ”

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