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Chapter 109:Losing Two Legs

On the battlefield, the morale of both sides of the attack and defense is growing, if the morale of the enemy is now flourishing.Soldiers may also be depressed, and vice versa.

The Turkic deer roots were first dragged tired by the way of Roth's credit, and then ambushed by the section of the sense, although the formation was not scattered, but the morale was fatally hit.

“Killed.”

Rospin put the iron gun in his hand, and he led the Tang Dynasty to the foot of the deer.

The lungs of the deer root were all blown up, and if his strength had not been exhausted, Roshin had led the Tang cavalry to charge, and he was absolutely in his arms.There aren’t that many on the battlefield.

As a Turkic host, Buerogen is very clear that more than 80% of the damage on the battlefield is formed in the pursuit process.In this case, there is absolutely no retreat, once retreating, it is easy to form a retreat.

Bu Lugen clamped the horse's belly and shouted: "Kill the Donnu!"

However, the Turkic generals have a handful of respondents, and even the responders are insufficient.

The war, speaking very esoteakly, is actually very simple to sum up.That is, to expand the advantages of the already party as much as possible, to expand the inferiority of the enemy.

The strengths of the Turkic people are good at controlling horses, and even if the Tang cavalry is very good at training, it is also half way out, and there is no Turkic rider who was born on horseback.The difference between the two sides in the riding, so that Chen should make up for this different-world butterfly.

The so-called work of good must first profit its weapons.The riding is poor, with Takahashi saddle and bilateral stirrups to make up.Since then, the gap between the two sides has been very low.(Saying a sentence, if there is a friend who does not believe, you can go to the Inner Mongolia, a horse has not been riding, ten minutes of learning, walking is not a problem )

The strength of the Tang army is the physical strength of the soldiers and the physical strength of the horses, followed by the obvious superior to the Turks in the equipment.The shortcomings of the Tang army will not become a drag, on the other hand, the Tang Dynasty over the army when the upper hand prevails, even if the Turks have the numerical advantage, it is impossible to offset this gap.

Rosie was the first, whistling into the enemy line, and suddenly inserted it.He and Zhang Shigui one left and one right, from the left and right two angles at the same time interspersed, Bu Lugen did not expect, Tang army even so powerful, is screaming a bad, has been Tang Dynasty more and more riding army cut into three pieces.

“Kill!”Roscius swept the iron gun in his hand, and three or four Turks were swept away.In such a large-scale cavalry, falling horses means death.

There is a way to reduce ten sessions, Ross believes born of the divine power, in such a chaotic battlefield, has been fully exerted.The iron gun in his hand became the fatal nemesis of the Turks, and it was to touch and die.

In contrast, Zhang Shigui's attack was much more gentle.Although Zhang Shigui is also good at using horse hu, but at this time he took up the iron tire bow and arrowed out of the beads.Shooting almost on the enemy’s head.

The arrows are like the wind, and the sound of the clamor is endless.Zhang Shigui's face-coming Turkic cavalry could not even approach Zhang Shigui's 20 steps away, and was shot down from the horses.

The two sides fought, and between the two sides, they came out.

At this time, the deer root counted the number of people, and the anger was raised with a green bulge on the forehead.He led more than two thousand horses to pursue the Rossite Department, and the loss of four or five hundred cavalrymen was already depressing, but now that the contact was under, there were fewer than a thousand men who could still ride on horses.That is to say, in just a short cup of tea, his department has been killed five or six hundred people.

On the contrary, the bodies of the Tang cavalry on the battlefield were less than 100.

Six to one, such a war loss rate is simply a disgrace to the Turks.

Duan Zhi felt a knife to cut off the name of the human body has been stepped into flesh and mud but injured and did not die of the Turkic cavalry, very benevolent ended his sinful life.

“Wow well!”

He was also amazed at his heart, which was great.He unconsciously looked at the black-faced Rosie.

I am afraid that Qin King Li Shimin will not be able to achieve such an amazing record, to know that the Turks are not anti-kings everywhere.The end of the thirty-sixth road anti-king, seventy-two roads of dust and soot, although the road of anti-king, known as tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, in fact, is just a group of farmers who have just taken up arms, some anti-king do not say weapons, even the cheapest long guns can not do human hands.

At that time, Yang Guang was surrounded by the geese gate, pouring hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses from Da Sui, but he failed to open the circle of the Turks.If the princess risked her life, I am afraid that Yang Guang would become a prisoner of the Turks.

1,200 rides against two thousand, but with an overwhelming advantage, won an overwhelming victory.

This victory, the soldiers of the Tang army were all happy and excited.

In contrast, the opposite Turkic people are like bereaved, gray face.

Rosie waved the iron gun in his hand and exclaimed, “Brothers, do you still have strength?”

“Yes, yes, yes!”The thousand riding Tang riding sound like thunder, the sound is big, straight to the sky.

Rospin shouted, “Brothers and sisters, let me take the Turkic first class of the black man!”

Rospin was a horse, and the horse ran like the wind.

The cavalrymen of the Tang army saw that Rosie was so brave, as if they were greatly stimulated, everyone bravely and roared like wild beasts: "Big Tang Wansheng, General Luo Weiwu, Datang Wansheng, General Luo Wu!"

Don's horsemen don't follow them!Here more than a thousand rides into a group, and the deer root is less than a thousand people, on the strength of the Tang army cavalry, on morale is even worse.At this time, it was shocked by the high morale of the Tang army, where can it resist?

Although the deer root is not willing, the Turkic cavalry in front of Ross's faith is almost like a knife-cut tofu, and there is no delay.

“General, hurry up!”A Turk governor shouted, “In the words of the Chinese, there is a green mountain left, not afraid of no firewood!”

Buerogen was still hesitant, but Roscham would give him a chance.The iron gun, up and down, killed the Turkic spirits, the Turkic cavalry, retreated.

“Where to escape!”

A look at the deer root slowly moved the flag, and the Tang army soldiers here were in a hurry.With less to hit more, it can be said that the top, if you run the deer root, can only count the gain.The credit was a fold, and seeing that victory was expected, these Tang soldiers would be willing.

Under the leadership of Ross Shin, the morale of all the soldiers in the army was like a rainbow.Even if the Turks cut a knife, they did not even blink their eyes, and they rushed forward.

If you look at it from the air, the Tang army is shaped at this time, like a boiling boiling water, which expands rapidly.

At this time, there was only one thought in the head of the surviving Turk.

“Flee, run away, run away!”

But can they escape?

The answer is yes, the Tang army soldiers can not be enough to do the Turkic people, on the back of the horse, on the side of the crossbow machine, for the Turkic man's back, is a bit of arrow.

Now the Turks really want to cry without tears, only hate their parents to have two legs.

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