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However, with a cup of tea, 10,000 Kazakh soldiers, nearly 1,000 fell under the rifles of the Qin army, and the rest were all pale and frightened.

In the blink of an eye, a thousand people are gone!

Including Mu Yi Suifeng, he had never encountered such a tragic scene, no matter how he encouraged and frightened his soldiers, he didn't want to go back to the shore with him to stop the enemy.

Mu Yi knew with the wind that he would abandon the West Bank, and Yang Ji'er would not let him go after he went back, he bit it, drew his knife and slashed a few generals who did not obey the order, his rolling head fell to the ground, and the scarlet blood stained the dust.

"Whoever dares to disobey the order and retreat, Ben will cut off his head first." Mu Yi roared in the wind, like a wounded lion, and the dripping Damascus Treasure Knife was cold.

Nearly 10,000 soldiers had no choice but to obey orders under his coercion.

At this time, the first batch of Dorjee and their horses had almost crossed the Talas River.

Mu Yi stood in front of the army with the wind and shouted: "Marsa, this time you will lead the team, hold the shield to protect your side, rush up and annihilate the Qin army in the river, if anyone dares to retreat, Ben will never spare his life." ”

Adjutant Marsa took 2,000 cavalry this time, prepared shields and bows and arrows, and then galloped away on horseback, from this point of view, the Kazakh cavalry was still very heroic, and it was by no means possible for ordinary troops to regroup and kill in such a short time.

Even Li Sheng on the east bank was greatly surprised, looking at the cavalry sweeping towards the west bank, rolling up the yellow dust in the sky, and bursts of shouts came to their faces. Li Sheng couldn't help yelling: "Damn, it's really not a coffin without shedding tears, then let them see what a rain of bullets is, prepare!" ”

This time, as soon as the enemy army rushed into two hundred steps, Li Sheng immediately shouted: "Shoot! ”

Woohoo!

Woohoo!

Woohoo!

Gunshots rang out again, and not only that. Rockets rose into the air, crossed the river 20 zhang wide, and smashed into the enemy's cavalry formation, with dazzling tail flames, like meteors shot into the atmosphere.

Raindrops of bullets rained down on the galloping horses, followed by rockets falling in volleys, boom! Boom boom boom a series of fierce explosions, fireballs rose on the ground, and the galloping horses were swept away by the raging shrapnel and fell to the ground one after another. tumbling with a huge inertia;

Gunsmoke and dust, fire and blood, screams and screams are intertwined into an incomparably tragic scene.

The bullets of the Qin army seemed to have no stop, dense like rain, and the Kazakh cavalry used iron shields to block their bodies, but they couldn't stop the war horses under their crotch, and the rows of loads fell, and the flames rose when the rockets exploded. The war horses were frightened, and some were directly blown into the air, torn into several pieces by the force of the explosion, and the flesh and blood flew cheaply.

As more and more warhorses fall to the ground. An obstacle was formed in front, and the cavalry rushing immediately behind were also tripped and fell, and the scene can be described as hell on earth.

Really able to rush to the river. Only a handful of arrows were fired into the river.

"Quick, get ashore!" Li Tianfang, a guerrilla who crossed the river with everyone, first rushed to the west bank and kept yelling. As soon as Dorjee's feet touched the ground, they also struggled to get ashore.

Burst! There was a strange sound, and Ah Luo, who was beside him, was shot in the throat by a stray arrow, and immediately fell to the sky.

"Arrow!" Dorjee shouted, Ah Luo was a soldier in his Shiri, he had always been like a brother with him, and he was just on the other side of the river, and he was still showing off to Dorjee that he had saved six taels of silver, and he was ready to send it home to his parents when he had the opportunity.

Dorjee turned around and picked up Ah Luo, seeing that blood continued to come out of Ah Luo's throat and his body began to spasm, Dorjee couldn't help shouting: "Ah Luo! You can't die, Arrow, you"

"You! He's dead! Dorjee felt a pain in his shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Li Tianfang who was whipping him with a whip, "You are still a fucking chief, don't you know that fighting is to kill people, you will only cut more people to death like this, rush forward!" ”

Under Li Tianfang's roar, Dorjee had no choice but to let go of Ah Luo, turn around and rush ashore.

He didn't hate Li Tianfang for being ruthless, he knew that what Li Tianfang said was the truth, marching and fighting, life and death, especially at such a critical moment, it was impossible to be emotional.

"Quick! Get on the horse and kill! ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

It was very hasty and chaotic, but in any case, Dorjee and the others jumped on the back of their familiar horses again, and under the leadership of Li Tianfang, they rushed towards the enemy cavalry that had been crushed by bullets.

The sheepskin sacs in the river were immediately pulled back with ropes by the soldiers on the opposite bank, followed by a second group of men and horses rushing into the river

Mu Yi, who was three miles away, followed the wind, raised his sword on his prancing horse, and shouted at the remaining thousands of soldiers and horses: "Don't be afraid, the enemy is rushing over, and it is impossible to shoot on the other side anymore, so kill and go back with me, kill back, and annihilate the enemy who crosses the river."

Mu Yi took the lead with the wind, and came back with a few thousand men and horses, and the two thousand men and horses of Marsa in front had been blown to pieces, and they were being chased and cut down by the first batch of Qin troops who crossed the river, and they were crushed.

Mu Yi divided several people and horses into two with the wind, and met them from the two, the fierce sound of horses' hooves shook the heavens and the earth, and the yellow dust raised was diffuse, making it almost impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, Dorjee only feels that there are arrows around him constantly whizzing past, and there are constantly comrades who fall off the horse with arrows, he tried to lower his body, and the saber in his hand slammed the horse's buttocks, and the war horse was in pain, and his hooves flew, catching up with a rout in front, poof! Without hesitation, Dorjee swung out a knife and slashed his enemy off his horse.

"Kill in, kill in, and try to get together with the enemy." Mu Yi kept shouting with the wind, the reason why he was able to become Yang Ji'er's confidant and favorite general was precisely because of his bravery and good fighting.

After the two armies staggered, Li Tianfang no longer cared about the rout in front of him, and immediately led hundreds of Qin troops to draw an arc to the left and rushed back to the bank where he had just crossed the river.

Mu Yi Suifeng obviously knew his intentions, and led the army to bite tightly behind. Not to mention Li Tianfang, even Su Jin, who is the commander of the army, didn't expect that this enemy army would be so brave and tenacious, and under such heavy casualties, it would be able to quickly kill back.

"Let Li Sheng prepare all the rockets, and wait for Li Tianfang and them to rush over, and immediately give the enemy a head-on blow." Su Jin looked at the battle situation on the west bank and gave orders to the heralds beside him.

Originally, considering the difficulty of supply, Su Jin has always been economical in the use of firearms. However, if the current situation is really blocked by the enemy forces on the other side, the morale of both sides will be weakened, and the enemy will become more stubborn and more difficult to deal with.

Li Tianfang took a few hundred of his subordinates and desperately rushed back to the shore dozens of steps away, and then turned around and swept along the riverbank.

Mu Yi knew that he couldn't stop, but the casualties were too heavy before, so he had more to spare, so he naturally couldn't rush into hell anymore.

He also immediately turned diagonally, and the thousands of cavalry behind him followed his battle banner and formed a parallel rampage with the Qin army in front.

The smoke and dust raised by the war horse were too thick, so that Li Sheng on the east bank could not see the situation on the west bank clearly, and at this time, Mu Yi and Li Tianfang formed a parallel westward gallop with the wind, and Li Tianfang, who was relatively close to the river, blocked the shooting angle of the Qin army on the east bank, and the rifle could not be used for a while.

Mu Yi Suifeng is indeed a general who is good at judging the situation, and when he saw the opportunity coming, he immediately forced Li Tianfang and them.

There is one thing that Li Tianfang forgot to count, that is, Mu Yi rode tall Arabian war horses with the wind.

Although this kind of war horse does not have the stamina of Mongolian horses, it is faster in short sprints, so it is much closer at once.

When Li Tianfang saw this, he knew that if he ran any further, the result would be even worse if he was ploughed up from behind by the enemy, so he immediately ordered a left turn and collided with thousands of enemy horsemen.

At that moment, the two armies were staggered, swords, light and blood shadows were intertwined, and countless shouts collided together, like thunder and lightning clashing, and rolling yellow dust filled the sky.

Dorjee's eyes widened angrily, roared like thunder, and slashed the head of an enemy soldier who rushed over from the opposite side, and the blood was like a spring, and then a spear swept over, Dorjee hurriedly waved his knife to block, "Dang! Dorjee's wrist shook, and the saber almost flew off his hand;

There are too many enemies, flying by, like a carp crossing the river, which makes people dizzy.

As soon as he blocked the spear, a huge mace smashed with the sound of hooves, and Dorjee had to turn over and hide on the side of the war horse, narrowly avoiding the huge mace;

After getting back on the horse, he angrily slashed out, "Kill! The sword light slashed diagonally, and the staggered enemy slashed the entire right shoulder, revealing the white bones, and howling miserably

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PS: On the last day of February, I am desperate for a monthly pass!.

(To be continued......)