The West is the birthplace of democracy, but there is also a drawback, no one obeys anyone, the king of the Vikings, the leader of the Franks, the Duke of Saxony, the king of the Moon clan, and many of the barbarian leaders who have been driven out can help anyone, so they simply gather together, stare at each other, and no one wants to be clever.

Since the five-day attack on the Tang Army, the deployment of troops, all of which are the princes' repeated quarrels, discussions, and even drawing knives to threaten each other, this is the result of compromise, tonight is the time to celebrate and carve up the entire Western Regions, who would have expected that the Tang Army's iron cavalry would desperately crash into themselves, and, so accurate!

"It must be you! You have revealed the information to the Tang dog! Otherwise, how could these Tang dogs target here! Originally, in the process of pursuing the Tang army, the White Huns relied on their own horses and left the Vikings behind, and the two clans made a lot of trouble, which made a lot of trouble between the pirate king Ragnar and directly grabbed the successor of the White Huns King Ladotdeva with red eyes, and shouted viciously.

When it comes to grudges, no one can compare to the Bada people, almost all of the 120,000 men were slaughtered by the Tang Army in the nameless sand valley, and the Bada should be the least likely to collaborate with the enemy, but because the 120,000 men were almost wiped out, the Bada became the weakest of these big clans, and he had no confidence to speak, and in the face of the aggressiveness of the Viking King, Radodeva had to break free weakly and shrank in Charles, the leader of the Franks. Beside Sharmat, he pleaded and pleaded: "King Charles! The little ones have been with you these days! You have to call the shots for the little ones! ”

Western Europe and Northern Europe are actually at odds for a long time, from the time of the Roman Empire, North Gaul to the British Isles have been plagued by pirates, for which the Roman Empire had to set up, the Saxon Commander, the word English Marquis in the future is from the Saxon Commander, after the Franks occupied Gaul, they also took over this trouble.

Sharmat is an illegitimate child, there is no possibility of inheriting the Western Roman Emperor, but he is the most talented one of the many sons of Pepin II, from the Germanic tribes of Western Europe in response to the Eastern Expedition has sent 130,000 troops, with more than 400,000 family members, most of these lords, tribes recognize Sharmat as the leader, including the British Anglo-Saxons, the Spanish Visigoths, the entire Eastern Expedition migration army, Sharmat strength can be regarded as one of the best.

From the moment they left Western Europe, there was no turning back for these Western lords, either to die in battle, or to establish a kingdom in the East as Li Jie had promised, Sharmat was a relatively scheming and weak Bada After all, there were hundreds of thousands of old and weak women and children, if they were also absorbed into their own kingdom, they would definitely increase their strength.

With interests and grudges, Sharmat rightly supported Radodeva, glared at Ragnar, pointed his finger at his beard and reprimanded: "The most untrustworthy of the northern proverb is the Vikings!" Who is it these days that is always dragging its feet when everyone is fighting? All the tribes sent tens of thousands of people to fight, but who only sent 5,000 troops? At this time, Ragnar, you still have the face to reprimand people! ”

The total number of Vikings is only more than 30,000, and if they want to send the same soldiers as the 100,000 Central Asian tribes at every turn, it will be obvious to bully people, Ragnar's lungs almost ran out of breath and simply pulled out his axe, pointed at Sharmat and scolded: "Who is the betrayer, let's let God decide!" Do you dare to draw your weapons and fight me to the death! ”

Duels were still a popular way to settle disputes in Europe until the eighteenth century, and Sharmat also had the nickname of the Iron Hammer, which naturally could not be weak at this time, and also drew the Frankish two-handed greatsword, and Sharmat also roared: "Duel is a duel, then let God punish you for the filthy soul of this infidel!"

Seeing that it was about to stage an all-martial arts, the horseback king of Sarmatia helplessly hurried between the two and shouted loudly: "Now the urgency of delay is how to repel the Tang people!" Shall we fight or retreat? It's never too late to talk about the rest! ”

"God's warriors will not back down!" Snorting coldly, Sharmat withdrew his sword, but squinted his eyes contemptuously, and said sarcastically: "Some pirate heretics don't know if they will run away with their tails between their legs!"

"The Vikings blessed by Thor, the god of thunder, never run away!" Ragnar snorted coldly with the same squinting eyes.

After delaying for a while, the cavalry of the Tang Army has already rushed through three or four barricades, don't look at the big people who seem so calm, but at this time the heart is also very urgent, the barbarians do not have the fireworks used to assemble at night in the Min and Tang Dynasties, and the kings of the various tribes cut their palms and wrote blood letters, anxiously let the horsemen take them out, and ordered the chiefs and counts under them to rush to the rescue immediately.

Ten miles, about five thousand meters, the Tang army was also galloping at a rapid pace.

"Turn right, bypass that Frankish barracks, and then press straight over and crush the Chincha slave soldiers behind! Two more barracks, and the location is circled in red! Facing the map, while galloping wildly, while the eldest grandson Wuji was shouting and commanding, five thousand iron horsemen in his hand cut close to Hulu's huge military camp like a precise scalpel.

It is not that there is no record of a million troops being defeated in the history of China, and the million army of Fu Jian in the Battle of Weishui is not out of control! As long as it is used properly, Eldest Sun Wuji believes that he also has a chance to turn the tide of the battle!

But seeing that brightly lit mysterious area was close in front of him, and two more military camps could be killed, he was caught off guard by a trumpet on the left, and in the roar, countless Sihyan cavalry shouted wolf howls and killed them from the left flank.

The Hulu army finally reacted and began to support the Chinese army in a steady stream.

Without waiting for the eldest grandson Wuji to react in horror, on the left wing of the Tang Army, a cry of anger through the mountains and rivers had already reached his ears, and Zhao Wen, a descendant of the Eight Pillars Kingdom and the general of Heluo, raised his lance and roared: "Seven-foot man, serving the country is today!" It's the Knights of the Three Rivers, kill it with me! ”

In an instant, the more than 500 Tang cavalry that were divided out fiercely attacked the Scythian cavalry dozens of times more than them to the left, and did not dodge the spears and spears stabbed by the nomadic wolf soldiers.

Listening to the screams of the battle beside him, Eldest Sun Wuji's face twitched violently, but in just a moment, he restrained the war horse with an expressionless face, and continued to command in a calm voice: "Go around to the right!"

After another blockade, hundreds of Frankish soldiers suddenly appeared in front of the Tang army, and in an instant, a tripwire composed of iron chains lay in front of the charging Tang army, and in the panicked roar, the Tang army, which was caught off guard, had more than 300 cavalry screams and fell to the ground.

"Father! Save me! He was thrown out a few heels by the war horse, hurriedly got up but was hit on the back by a Frank barbarian's mace, vomited blood and fell down, enduring the severe pain all over his body, Changsun Huan desperately turned around and shouted, Changsun Wuji was obviously trembling violently, but he was still expressionless, and shouted in a cold voice: "Go around!"

twisting and turning, in the end, the area where Li Jie spent the red circle was exposed in front of the Tang Iron Cavalry, and it was really a heavy land, and the gorgeous tents looted from the kingdoms of the Western Regions were photographed into a large row, the pretty beauties of the Western Regions, the eunuchs of the Central Plains and all kinds of slaves ran around in panic like headless flies, and thousands of nobles and soldiers dressed in gorgeous clothes or wearing decorative armor shouted timidly, and scattered to fight.

Seeing the eunuch's robe, it really aroused the new and old grudges of the eldest grandson Wuji, and roared with great anger, the old guy actually personally carried the sword to the forefront, followed him, and the Tang Army Iron Cavalry, who had fallen into a dead end, also roared bravely and crashed into it, and the heavy war horse even hit those Hulu nobles who flew out more than ten meters away.

With an angry charge, in the first round, the guards guarding the Chinese army were crushed.

Seeing that the soldiers were all defeated, and at this time, the barbarian chiefs of all tribes no longer paid attention to any such as God's warriors and Thor's blessing, and the Viking Pirate King Ragnar pulled a war horse and climbed up without a teacher, and the Chinese army began to retreat!

After all, the million-strong army of the barbarians is composed of dozens of large and small ethnic groups, seeing their patriarch retreating backwards, the troops who came nearby to reinforce suddenly lost their fighting spirit, and also fled to the west, the million-strong army was too big, as the turmoil spread throughout the army, the chief died, and the main force of the Tang army also spread rapidly.

Outside the whole moraine city, like the great migration of the African wildebeest, the spectacular rout was staged, countless people and horses fled westward in panic, weapons and food were thrown to the ground, the Hu people who fell on the road were trampled by countless feet, and even the Hu soldiers robbed each other, the corpses were piled up everywhere, and the wounded soldiers who stayed at the head of the city were thrilling.

has already killed the red eye, the cavalry of the eldest grandson Wuji is stuck to the back of the Hulu Chinese army, killing people when they see them, burning things when they see them, in the fierce assault, no one dares to come to stop them, and the people who kill directly are bloody people, and horses are bloody horses!

After such a fierce raid for more than thirty miles, just when the eldest grandson Wuji, who was slow and bloody on his beard, was still shouting and fighting, his nephew eldest grandson Hu suddenly grabbed the eldest grandson Wuji's cloak in panic, pointed to the hill in front of him and shouted: "Uncle, look!"

Stunned, he stopped slashing and turned his head, and Changsun Wuji's pupils dilated a little for a while.

Under the moonlight, the dark armor soldiers don't know how much, surrounded by the small hillside densely packed like a roaring city wall, can see only a Tang character banner and a reflection of the moonlight cold glittering spear tip, the top of the hill, a more splendid double-headed golden dragon flag against the night wind of the Western Regions fluttering fiercely, dazzling to see, and under the golden dragon, a man wearing the imperial robe of the Nine Dragons is at ease in the company of two palace ladies, holding a wine to himself to pay respect.

"Li Jie, King of Fujian!"

In an instant, the eldest grandson Wuji felt that his blood was a little colder, and he couldn't care about chasing and killing anymore, and after snatching the big sword, the eldest grandson Wuji shook desperately.

"Stop, withdraw! Withdraw troops! ”