Battlefield Killing Intent
Chapter 141:Battlefield Killing Intent
A strong cold wind, wrapped in snow particles on the armour and shield, made a cracking sound.Unless there is a groaning in the field.
From the sky, from the first fifty steps of the Tang army, it has been extended to 800 steps away, in this area of more than seven hundred and fifty steps, there are corpses everywhere, there are broken arms everywhere, there are scattered organs of the human body and horses.The original white snowfield, at this time can no longer see the original white, replaced by a snow tide.
Athanasmos was lucky, for he had the luck to avoid the attack of the bed, the strong crossbow, and even the dense arrows of the storm still left no scars on him.
However, Ashnathmo is unfortunate, and his 5,000-part series is less than half at this time.At the same time as the Turks were defeated, Chen Ying had led the Lancers across the infantry front of the Tang army and killed the soldiers at the Turkic Asanasmo.Even if they did not pass the bow, strong bow and hard bow of the bed, they were still defeated in the face of the charge of Chen Ying's gunners.However, if they see them quickly, they can escape a lot of people.
After all, it’s all four-legged, and no one is faster than anyone else.As for how much the less than half of the remnants could escape, Athanama was no longer in the mood to pay attention.At this time he was regretful to death, his familiar companion died, his friends who were with him died morning and evening, his most loyal servant died, and his most obedient slave died.
And he is still alive.
However, Athnasmos felt that he was better off dead and clean.His heart was like a knife at this time, and he buried his head deep in the pool of blood, and ten fingers were inserted into the cold snow.Although the cold wind quickly froze his fingers numb, even froze his knees with the snow, and Assamo was unmoved.
Revenge?
When the bed crimson came roaring in the air, Athanama really had this idea.But with that wave of howlings that seemed to tear the air apart, Athanama was only afraid.Watching the soldiers of the Tang army getting closer and closer, Athanama did not even dare to look up, and at this moment he was afraid of the Tang army soldiers to the bones.
This is no longer a battle, but a naked slaughter.
Chen should lead the Tang army gun cavalry to form a dense gun forest, and the Tang cavalry launched a mountain-drenched attack on the Turks, although the Tang army drove the Turkic rout into his army.The Turks around them showed deep fear.
At this time, Ashnash saw Chen Ying at the front of the cavalry.Although Chen Ying led the cavalry to charge continuously, in fact, he did not kill an enemy at all.The gunners surrounded Chen Ying and refused to let him take risks.However, Chen should continue to fight, but his riding exercise more exquisite.
Chen Ying's personal guards held four flags, "East Palace right guard Chen", "Zhongwu General Chen", "Xiuwu County Bo Chen", "Guangzhou General Chen", "Guangzhou General Chen", under the guidance of these four flags, Tang cavalry directly inserted toward the Chinese army of Ashash.
Astanash was originally a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, but the rapid defeat of Asanasmo was unexpected.Originally, he already had a retreating heart, but seeing Chen should appear in his own sight, a warm blood poured into the brain of Ashnash.
“Ashana has lost Clifford!”
“Aaron is not really defeated!”
“That Jane has lost too!”
Chen Ying was not old, but now he has become the devil in the hearts of all Turkic people.Think of Chen Ying's almost flawless face, the turbidity of Ashnashe's forehead, shaking like a thorny centiard.
Ashnashe used to growl in the rut, “No one is allowed to turn back, give me up, give me a tear!”
The Turkic soldiers looked at the Tang Army Lancer led by Chen Ying, and the Tang Army Lancer at this time was like a red-hot iron, while the Turkic army was like butter, and no matter how much rushed up, it would be defeated in the first time.
At this time, the Tang army in the hearts of the Turkic people has become a high mountain general, they saw a layer after layer of the Turkic cavalry fell in front of the Tang army gun cavalry, an instant was Chen Ying led the Tang cavalry into flesh and mud, subconsciously feeling the urine.
“Do you dare not listen to the orders of this leaf?”At this time, Ashnash's stew was red-eyed, like a raging beast: "Dare not to kill by the people!"
"Kill" word outlet, accompanied by Ashash garrison guard knife light, dozens of hesitant Turk generals, cut off the head, fight the big head, like a ball rolling down the hillside, headless body sprayed a strand of blood, in the sun, very magnificent!
Ashashi Zhaoqun urged a few times but did not get the results he envisioned, and could not help but be impatient: "rush me up!"Hold on to Chen Ying, and enjoy the good horses!Kill Chen Yingliang horse, a hundred female slaves!"
Good horses, whether in the Turks or the Tang Dynasty, this is a very great wealth.For example, the famous sentence "the waist is entangled in a hundred thousand, riding a crane in Yangzhou!"In fact, 100,000 can still buy ten thousand good horses, you can buy up to seven or eight thousand.Even a slave, with ten thousand horses, can instantly become the leader of a tribe of thousands of people.
It is said that man dies for money and birds for food.Although the fighting power of the Tang army was terrible, the Turks were greatly rewarded and stimulated to lose understanding.
“To kill!”The Turkic cavalry launched a death charge towards the Tang Army gun cavalry led by Chen Ying.Nearly 10,000 Turkic cavalry condescending, and by the potential of the hillside they could flock toward Chen Ying's department.With the marching of the horseshoes, it was like an avalanche, running like a thunderbolt.
In the back of the view of Wei Wenzhong to this scene, the heart is tight.The number of Chen should be too small, and Chen should be at this time, it is a feint attack, and he has suffered a big loss in the terrain.
Looking at Wei Wenzhong's nervous forehead appeared with a fine sweat bead, the right-guard rate left deputy rate is high-handed: "Wei Dujun does not need to be nervous, you must believe the manager, although the Turks are threatening, the chief executive will certainly be able to defeat them!"
Asanashi Jungong has also already seen that Chen should be the soul of this Tang army, as long as Chen should die, this Tang army is certainly not enough to worry about, in fact, almost, if there is no Chen Yingtang army, although also strong, will not be as strong.
The commanding song launched a death strike, and Ashnashe was not sure that he could repel Chen Ying, but his killing was not these ordinary Turkic soldiers, but the shooting general.After all, the Asana Ashnash garlic is the eldest son of Khan, and he has ten shot-carrying generals around him.The so-called shooting sculpture will be the honorary title of archery hero on the grassland, and the status is comparable to the folding of the Mongols, the Qingqing Baturu.
The whole of the Turks has nearly a million people with control strings, and the shooting carving will be less than 100.It can be seen that any shot sculpture will be a master of ten thousand miles.These casings will be a natural force for everyone, can turn the three stone strong bow (about 360 pounds of pull), if the arrow is fired, you can shoot the enemy 150 steps away.
The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
Chen should not be like Rosius, who leads the trilogy and charges, will be a leader and a horse.However, Chen Ying's kung fu is not high, in the cattle abounded in the Tang, if he goes up to the people to pick, it is estimated to be tortured to death by others in minutes.
Chen should naturally know his own weaknesses, and even if he takes risks, he will not rush into the depths of the enemy line.When he was in Jingyang, Chen should have no way, and he would go up to himself.Chen should have two teams around, all the soldiers of both teams are wearing iron armor, and the shield in his hand is light and strong.
“One hundred and fifty steps.”
“One hundred and twenty steps.”
“One hundred steps!”
“Eighty steps!”
Seeing the Turks fall in front of Chen Ying, Ashnashe was both nervous and excited.The mood was like riding a roller coaster, and finally Chen should have approached the 80-step distance of Asanashi.Ashnashe used the roar of the basil: “Arrow!”
Ten shot-carrying generals, ten three-stone strong bows, each with three arrows.Three arrows, thirty broken arrows with a harsh sowing sound, flew to the only target - Chen Ying.
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