Chapter 299: Su Chen, God of Cars, a Car of Juechen
Outside the king's tent, shouts of killing and the sound of horse hooves were mixed together. Three groups of messengers came, and outside the tent, they looked at the awakened Luoting. Report on the ghost.
The old man sat on his chair blankly, listening blankly to Ling Qi who came to report three times in a row.
"I always thought... it was because my soldiers and horses were tired." Luoting Bagui seemed to be talking to the maid on the side, or muttered to himself, "It's really paralysis..."< br>
Luan Ting Ba Gui's nerves were tense for a long time, and his body became weak, but his mind was still clear. Jin Shuliu, the commander of Wang Zhang's Wanqi, strode in, clenched his fists and pressed his shoulders.
"Khan, from the north, northeast, and northwest, soldiers and horses of the Yan people are coming in and are advancing towards the royal tent."
"These three sides should be the main direction of the Yan people's attack. Go Call on the men, women, and children of the tribe to take up arms to stop the attack of the Yan people."
On the big chair, Luo Tan Ba Gui closed his eyes, listening to the noisy sounds outside, and said weakly: "You can use it though. The women and children came to resist the Yan army, which was a bit cowardly, but in order to win the war with the Yan people, their death was worth it."
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the commander Wan Qi in front of him. : "We will win this victory under the witness of the sky and the blessing of the grassland mother."
"Yes!"
Jin Shuliu's leader Wan Qi of the Luotang tribe took the order to leave.
"Khan, it's time for you to rest." The maid on the side warned.
"Don't take a break, go get my pills, all of them!" Luotang Bagui whispered. Seeing that the maid was indifferent, he roared out in a high pitched voice.
“Go and get those elixirs. Only by eating them will the proud eagle not break its wings and not be devoured by the wild wolves on the ground.”
"Khan, those elixirs..." Next to her, the veiled maid hesitated to speak. From the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, it can be seen that she is very old. Looking at the old man in front of her, she is still I couldn't help but warn: "The immortal of Longmen Mountain said, don't take it unless you have to, it will make you..."
"This is a last resort."
The old man leaned back on his chair and sighed, "Only by taking those medicines, maybe I can still have a chance to fight!"
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On the outskirts of the huge tribe, an angry wave of killing shouts swept across the night sky.
“Ahhhhh——”
The war horses neighed and rolled into the crowd, and a Yuchigong swept across Changshan on the spot, knocking over the two Luotang tribesmen who were hysterically swinging their swords and fell to the ground.
Killing the Luoting tribe was caught off guard. After advancing more than twenty feet, more and more Luoting people rushed out of the tent. Someone pulled out the horse, and more than ten people pushed the knife cart and rammed into the killing group. The Tang army came in and stopped the army's advance.
When Yuchi Gong rode his horse into the crowd, his horse was stabbed from behind. He fell directly from the horse to the ground and rolled twice. When he knocked down the two people who were charging, he even more Many spears were stabbed at him, and they all touched the Mingguang Armor Breastplate on his chest and the beast-faced belt around his waist, pushing him a few steps away.
The surrounding Tang soldiers fired crossbows one after another, and the Kuantans on horseback or on foot fell over one by one. The one who was hit by the arrow held the handle of the knife and endured the severe pain and rushed towards a Tang soldier. , biting the opponent's neck like a beast and they fell down together.
The corpses spread out, and teams of Tang Army soldiers rushed into the tribe. The tribal herdsmen here, regardless of men, women, old and young, also picked up weapons or wooden sticks and got out of the tents to resist the killings. People from Yan State came in.
Yuchi Gong was at the forefront holding a long spear, and the soldiers around him were swarming to attack the herdsmen in front who only used their flesh and blood to block the blades.
"Jingde, stay back!"
Wearing a phoenix-winged crown, Qin Qiong held two maces in his hands, his bright light armor stained with blood. He was rushing over on horseback and beat up the Kuantan who blocked the road. Flying out, the torn cloak fluttered in the wind.
He rushed to Yuchi Gong's side, dismounted, and gave his horse to him.
“Now I am younger than you, you mount the horse first, and I will fight on foot!”
Yu Chigong didn't refuse, he got on the horse's back, clamped the horse's belly, and waved his long spear like a windmill, beating the Kuantan in front of him head and face, causing him to stagger around.
Qin Qiong followed him, leading his guards on foot. He swung the iron mace with great force and smashed the human skull into pieces. The two of them cooperated with each other, like a pair of door gods, tightly controlling front.
But there were too many Luoti people killed, and men, women, old and young were all crowded on the road they were advancing on.
However, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong were extremely happy. They were the generals who unified the Tang Dynasty. They charged into battle and killed the enemy with blood. Moreover, they did not feel any guilt at all when they killed foreigners side by side like this. The blood poured on the body and face is the urge for blood to spurt out even more.
No matter what, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong felt indescribably happy to be able to more or less kill the enemy side by side with their former partners. In an instant, they were heading towards more people from the Luuti tribe. Kill the place!
The scene at this time is just a corner of a huge tribe, and the advancement is not smooth.
To the north of the Luotang tribe, the defense here is the strongest in order to deal with the Yan army coming from the north.
This is the battle line under the jurisdiction of Wanqi under Jin Shuliu. Together with the men, women, old and young in the tribe, a large number of people gathered here, blocking horses, swords and carts, and densely packed the roads.
Zhang Yi and Ge Shuhan led the 5,000 Youyan troops and fought against the surging crowd into a sea of blood.
The tribal camp on the northern periphery is full of people fighting. When Ge Shuhan comes here, his previous illness has been cured. Although his martial arts is not weak, his body is still in the state of an old man. The leader The 2,500 men constantly crossed the battlefield, sometimes fighting head-on, and sometimes bypassing the tent from one side, to contain the huge number of enemy troops for Zhang Yi's 2,500 men.
However, the effect of the advance was not obvious. Almost all the people of the Luoti tribe were soldiers, and the way to the king's tent was covered with defensive equipment. To the northwest, two thousand Tang troops led by Li Xuanba had already charged into the crowd of the Luotang tribe.
As a strong general with outstanding martial arts skills, he has always stood at the front of the advancing route, and the herdsmen and cavalry here are like a huge torrent, rushing towards this side. Li Xuanba thought about the military strategy, and asked his infantry to organize their spears to attack, formed an array on the spot, and rushed forward crazily.
For a time, there was blood everywhere. The attacking Tutan herdsmen fell under the forest of spears. The Tutan cavalry circled around to draw their bows, but most of the arrows fired were blocked by the tents. Down, they could not cause considerable damage. In the end, they had to abandon their bows and arrows, and ran into the Tang army coming from the northwest with their spears.
“Well done——”
Li Xuanba shouted excitedly, and handed over the command to a school lieutenant. He directly raised his hammers and pounced towards the attacking cavalry directly in front.
In the fire that lit up the night sky, the entire huge tribe was filled with fighting, shouting and bloody atmosphere.
The front troops pushed hard from four directions. Due to the resistance of the Luotang tribe soldiers and the herdsmen, it seemed at first glance that they had intercepted the four advancing Yan soldiers and horses.
The herdsmen of the Luotang tribe in the south, southeast and southwest directions are also all moving to the north to support them, and the 20,000 Luotang cavalry lurking outside are also dispatched at this time, diagonally inserting towards the east Behind the Yan cavalry in front.
There is a posture of blocking the Yan cavalry in the middle.
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It was already the middle of the night, and news of the invasion of the huge Luoting tribe kept coming from the north. Su Chen looked at the news and already knew that the war was in a stalemate.
I didn’t expect that the herdsmen would kill the ghosts together. This was a bit unexpected.
On the carriage, a piece of paper recording the news was thrown into the carriage. Su Chen didn't know the old general Li's plan, but at the moment, he knew that if the situation could not be broken, once the Luotian army from the east came back for reinforcements, My side will be caught in the middle and be attacked from both sides.
He glanced around anxiously and saw the remaining five thousand Youyan troops. Then he turned sideways and said to Taoist Li in the carriage: "Taoist Priest, please take out the incense and light it."
Li Tiangang in the carriage was stunned for a moment, "Come again?!"
"What's coming again?" Jia Xu was looking at the battle report on the note and looked up at the Taoist priest opposite, who had already stood up and left Under the tribute table, a big incense stick as thick as an arm was pulled out, which really surprised Jia Xu, "So big?"
Outside the car, Su Chen nodded to Dian Wei and Xu Chu on the left and right, and then took it from the hands of the soldiers driving the car. After seizing the reins, the six horses pulling the cart in front seemed to feel the Xia King's fighting spirit. They stamped their hooves excitedly and exhaled puffs of thick air.
The moment when the big incense is lit and the small cauldron is inserted.
“Our comrades are fighting in the tribe of Luuta people, how can you sit here and ignore it!”
Su Chen shook the reins, and the ancestral coffin began to move slowly. Jia Xu blinked a few times, and on the tribute table behind him, a statue of the ancestral spirit swayed excitedly.
Li Shimin, Cao Pi, Zhu Di, Liu Xie, Li Longji, and Zhao Kuangyi floated to the top of the carriage, sat around the roof, and watched the Youyan Army and the Shield Guards move around the carriage.
Li Shimin stood up excitedly: "Okay, this is the longevity I appreciate!"
"You have to be careful... If you have any shortcomings, I will disappear in a moment. !" Cao Pi warned in a low voice.
Su Chen, who was driving in front, did not answer. The slow-moving ancestral coffin gradually accelerated, and the sound of fighting in the distance faintly penetrated the night sky and reached his ears.
Encouraged by Zhang Yu, the Youyan Army also began to speed up, pulling out the sabers from their waists and running. However, before they could rush towards the burning tribal camp ahead, the king who was traveling in parallel came up, and Su Chen had a thought in his mind.
The figure of Zhao Kuangyi sitting on the carriage suddenly disappeared the next moment.
Su Chen opened his eyes, jerked the reins, and shouted: "Drive!"
——The God of Cars in Gaoliang River!
The war horse pulling the cart seemed to have been stimulated by something, and it ran wildly. The speed of the carriage increased instantly, and it passed directly over the charging soldiers on both sides and flew away.
Xu Chu, who was riding a horse and galloping, saw this scene and his expression was startled: "So brave?!"
He turned his head and looked at Dian Wei: "The king used to be like this. ?”
Dian Wei didn’t bother to answer. He raised his arms suddenly, took the two halberds from his hands, and stepped forward with his running feet. He looked at the approaching camp over there and yelled. : "Everyone, kill!"
The morale of the two teams of more than 5,000 people suddenly burst out. The array, which was still maintaining its formation, directly made a charging gesture. Zhang Yu waved on horseback. The sword shouted: "Save the king!"
"The king of Xia's horse was frightened, so he rushed in to save the king!" A nearby school captain shouted, raised his long sword, turned around and shouted: "Kill - —”
If anything happens to King Xia, it will be troublesome.
Almost everyone had veins on their necks, shouting: "Kill!"
The next second, figures stepped out of the array like a tide of anger, and countless footsteps were "killing" The moment the words '' were shouted out in unison, there was a rumbling sound, and the ground started churning rapidly. The entire army chased the 'out-of-control' chariot and killed it.
(End of this chapter)