"Qi Gou, who killed you with a thousand swords, I'm going to cut you into pieces and throw you into a latrine, and burn your bones into ashes and put them into bricks to build a latrine!" Chahan Danjin broke his guard and cursed loudly.
Not even Liu Zhen allowed him to suffer this kind of injustice. Before he could see the enemy, all the soldiers were gone.
Is it possible that the commander of the Qi army is more powerful than Liu Zhi?
The anger made Chahan Danjin completely lose his mind. He whipped the horse hard with the whip and rushed forward.
The people behind him saw it and immediately rushed forward.
No cattle can be heard over there. Qi Jun has already used the most dangerous thing. Now we have the advantage.
The advantage is mine!
Everyone in the Heshuote army drew the sabers from their waists, howled, raised the sabers above their heads, waved them, and rushed forward.
"Listen to this sound, the Heshuote people have already begun to charge. Everyone listen to the order, turn their horses' heads, and retreat to the predetermined position!"
Upon hearing the news that the Heshuote people had taken the bait, Jia Hui smiled knowingly, turned his head and shouted to the five hundred Qingqi behind him.
Then along the road that the five hundred cavalrymen gave way to, the front army turned into the rear army and galloped back.
Chahan Danjin, who had passed the corner, regained some of his sanity, and with the added pain caused by the herniated disc, he instinctively lowered his horse speed and allowed others to rush in front of him. Instead, he got closer and closer to the center of the military formation.
Seeing the hundreds of cavalrymen in front of them fleeing, the cavalrymen at the front laughed loudly and knocked their horses' belly hard with their feet. The horses felt the pain and ran happier.
The cavalry behind saw that the front was speeding up, and they also started to speed up.
"Stop, stop, there's a trick ahead!" Seeing the Qi army still maintaining its formation when retreating, Chahan Danjin understood that this was a bait.
The messenger next to him understood and rang the gong quickly, but it was still a step too late. The Qi army ambushing at the top of the mountain threw some clay pots down the mountain as if they were free of charge.
The cavalry at the front were curious when they heard the sound of ringing gold. They looked back one after another and saw jar-like objects with a tail of sparks trailing from the lid, and their pupils shrank.
Isn't this the gunpowder jar thrown by Qi people when they were defending the city?
There was a muffled sound followed by the clear sound of the jar breaking, and a ball of flame appeared in the center of the broken jar. The surrounding air was distorted, and many small black dots shot out along with the thick smoke.
There were several pains in his body, and he didn't know what had hurt him. When he was in Han Dynasty, he had heard from his fellow villagers that the small pebbles in the jar would penetrate into his body and prevent the wounds from healing.
In the end, there are only two outcomes, one is to die from wound infection, the other is to become a coward who is afraid of everything around him, and finally twitches on the ground weakly, and finally dies with foaming at the mouth.
Fortunately, a flying piece of pottery shard penetrated his thick leather coat and killed him as early as possible.
Each clay pot is blooming with its own enthusiasm among the 40,000 troops.
Some fell into the crowd, and splashing pottery shards and rust hit the people and horses around them.
Some clay pots accidentally landed on someone's head, and that person's brains mixed with flesh and blood splashed all over the people around them like a smashed watermelon.
Others explode instantly when they fall into someone's arms, and any war horse is torn into pieces...
The surviving men and horses slowly slowed down and stopped in place, staring blankly at the human hell around them.
His spirit collapsed instantly, and he ran away like crazy towards the rear, but his neck was cut off by the following men who caught up.
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On the hillside, Jia Hui and others had returned to their formation, and the five hundred cavalry had also lined up behind the armored cavalry.
"The effect of adding rusty iron slag to this gunpowder jar is also good. It is much more powerful than a simple gunpowder jar. Make a note of it and you can use pebbles instead in the future." Jia Hui ordered.
He took out the bronze mask of the evil ghost from his saddle bag and fastened it on the buckle of his horse. He turned his horse's head and looked behind him.
"Making great achievements is now, my second and third sons, follow me to kill the enemy!"
Jia Hui took the lead and rushed down the hillside first.
"We will follow the general to the death!"
The roaring sky seemed to break through the clouds overhead and resound throughout the sky.
The long and high-pitched sound of the suona soared into the sky, which was a military order for the entire army to attack.
The armored cavalry followed closely behind, forming a front formation with Jia Hui as the leader, and rushed towards Heshuote's remaining less than 30,000 people. The messengers who played the suona followed closely behind Jia Hui, covered by the armored cavalry. The riders were surrounded in layers.
The gunpowder smoke in front of him finally dissipated, and the high-pitched suona sound that went straight to the Tianling Cap aroused Chahan Danjin's fear.
He recalled that more than thirty years ago, his Great Khan was chased back to the plateau by the army that had been charging with the long sound of the suona.
"Hold on, hold on, we have more people than them, and I have the advantage. Everyone, rush for me!"
Chahan Danjin's words rekindled the morale of the Heshuote army.
Yes, we have more people than them, and it is Chahan Danjinruben who defeated the famous Qi general Liu Ting. The advantage is mine!
Soon, with Tubo general Zan Xiruo as the vanguard, they attacked the Qi army.
Zan Xiruo, who came from a well-known Tubo family, had heavy armor smuggled out at a huge cost. Now, it was finally time for him to put it to use.
Jia Hui held the spear flat and held the handle of the steel whip tightly with his left hand, ready to draw it out at any time.
Zan Xiruo also picked up the captured spear and looked at the Qi army vanguard rushing towards him.
Evil bronze mask? I seem to have heard of it somewhere, but regardless, killing him will cause a big blow to the Qi people, right?
The tip of the spear pointed forward, and he rushed towards Jia Hui, who had the same idea.
When Jia Hui was still ten steps away from Zan Xiruo, he suddenly struck Zan Xiruo's spear shaft with the tip of his spear.
Caught off guard, Zan Xiruo's spear was pushed away by the huge force coming from the opponent's spearhead, and his body was hit and fell to the left. The middle door was wide open, and Jia Hui, who had seized the opportunity, hit him with a spear. His head was thrown back under the heavy blow, his waist was bent under the weight of the heavy armor, and he fell off the horse.
Seeing General Heshuote being knocked off his horse, Jia Hui stopped paying attention to him. Then he loosened his grip on the steel whip and waved his spear from left to right.
With one powerful blow, most of a cavalryman's neck was cut off. The gravity of the body falling to the right made the horse mistakenly think it was running to the right, and it suddenly hit the horse on the right. The horse on the right suffered pain and accidentally lost its front leg. He lost his balance and fell down, throwing away the knight on his back.
Once again leading an army into a battle formation that was several times heavier than his own, Jia Hui could only feel his blood boiling. The strength given by God and the martial arts skills honed through hundreds of battles made Jia Hui an efficient killing machine.
The seemingly random swing is actually the most labor-saving method of exerting force upon careful consideration, which greatly reduces physical exertion and allows Jia Hui to fight for a longer period of time.
Although Jia Hui has been charging forward, he has always maintained a distance from his headquarters, and the soldiers around him have also tried their best to maintain a passage that allows Jia Hui to slow down his horse at any time and easily retreat back to the formation.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and limbs flew into the sky from time to time. The armor on his body protected him well from the cold arrows that shot from time to time.
The companions around him died one after another, which also aroused the ruthlessness of the Heshuote army.
People kept coming towards Jia Hui, trying to stop him even for a moment, and his brothers would seize the opportunity to surround and kill him.
But Jia Hui relied on his horse and armor and kept moving his position. Even the scimitar slashing on his body could not shake Jia Hui's figure. On the contrary, Jia Hui was about to break through to the middle army.
A bloody battle was taking place in the col where three mountains were squeezed together.
"Send the order, attack!" Jia Hui suddenly shouted.
The messenger behind him understood the situation and blew the agreed signal with all his strength.
The short and rapid sound spread throughout the battlefield and even traveled farther away.
The messenger behind him also heard the voice coming from the front and joined in the high-pitched voice. Soon, the messengers in the whole army were blowing the same rhythm.
Chahan Danjin looked around and realized something.
"Quick, defend your wings against the impact!" Chahan Danjin shouted.
But the noisy battlefield environment made the delivery of his orders very slow.
Two thousand-man cavalry suddenly appeared on the hillsides on both sides.
Niu Zhao and Liu Li had been waiting behind the hillside for a long time, and they were the ones who threw the gunpowder jar just now.
After hearing the agreed sound of the suona, he immediately rushed towards the two wings of the Heshuote Army at full speed.
The armies on both sides and part of the Chinese army also saw the two armies rushing towards them, and they rushed towards them one after another. However, Jia Hui's headquarters, which had already approached the Chinese army, broke out another fierce attack, forcing them to stay. Stop Jia Hui where he is.
The cavalry on both sides rushed towards them smoothly, even though going uphill was at a huge disadvantage to going downhill.
They were all cavalry, and they did not have many long weapons, and they did not dare to dismount and form a formation. Even if they stabbed the enemy to death, their corpses would hit them hard because they were rushing downwards, breaking the formation.
Nowadays, only by facing up can we gain a chance of survival.
But it was still too late. Attacking uphill would have been a speed disadvantage, and those who had just turned uphill were even slower.
The cavalry of the Qi army smashed through the Heshuote army in an instant with their long spears, but thanks to this block, their speed was slowed down.
Chahan Danjin's central army quickly filled the vacancies on the two wings and stood with the Qi army. The rear army quickly entered the central army to support the front army and the two wings respectively.
Poof!
With a heartbreaking sound of wood breaking, Jia Hui's spear broke.
Jia Hui immediately surrendered the front end of his spear to the Heshuote Army officer who rushed towards him, and the lower half of his left hand was hit hard on a cavalryman's face, causing his whole face to be buried in his brain.
Jia Hui quickly pulled out two steel whips and smashed them at the cavalry who came up.
The war horses were neighing, and Jia Hui was wielding his double whips so fast that they looked like two silver plates from a distance. All those who were hit had their foreheads collapsed and their sternums burst. Even many war horses were broken by Jia Hui's double whips. Horse head.
Jia Hui is getting closer and closer to Chahan Danjin.
After smashing the knight's head into the chest again, Jia Hui suddenly looked into the distance.
Chahan Danjin saw the unparalleled warrior wearing a brass ghost face. His robe was stained black with blood. The blood was even dripping from the cuffs. White, red, and pieces of meat were stained all over the robe. There was even a patch of blood on the robe. The intestines were hanging from Jia Hui's exposed right shoulder armor, and the mask was covered with blood beads.
It's like a devil descending from the sky, he is really the Tai Sui God on earth!
Python Gerth!
Chahan Danjin finally knew who was fighting him.
It was the Python Gesi who destroyed his ally Tamerlane Khanate!
Even Shu, which is thousands of miles away from the Western Regions, is still spreading rumors about Jia Hui's martial prowess. Originally, he just thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that he may have been conservative!
Jia Hui launched another charge, getting closer and closer to Chahan Danjin.
Chahan Danjin even thought he could smell the blood on Jia Hui.
Chahan Danjin couldn't bear it anymore. He still had a great life to enjoy!
"Come on, hit me up, hit me up!"
Chahan Danjin began to give orders continuously, but he kept retreating. The surrounding cavalry did not notice his movements, and they only noticed that the horses were restless. In the past few years of fighting in the east, Chahan Danjin His performance has always been good, no one thought about it, and turned around to kill Jia Hui again.
Jia Hui saw Chahan Danjin retreating, and he knew that this man was going to run away.
The speed of waving the double whips in his hands was a little faster.
Chahan Danjin finally retreated to his rear. These people are his cronies, and he will only leave the safety behind him to his own people.
"Run!" Chahan Danjin shouted and ran towards Basu in the rear without looking back. The rear soldiers who had been paying attention to him also understood his meaning and ran with him.
Seeing this, Jia Hui shouted: "Chahan Danjin has escaped, Chahan Danjin has escaped!" After saying this, he killed several more cavalrymen.
Asir, who was following Jia Hui, immediately shouted in Tubo, and Chagan Bari also shouted to the Heshuote people in Mongolian.
When the Heshuote army who was fighting fiercely heard this, they subconsciously looked back and saw that Chahan Danjin was no longer under the tooth flag.
A sense of betrayal instantly filled my heart, and thinking that I might be completely wiped out here, a sense of despair emerged in my heart.
"Surrender without killing, surrender without killing!"
Seeing that the situation was almost over, Jia Hui quickly persuaded the remaining troops to surrender.
Asr and Chagan Bazhi also shouted.
The remaining Heshuote soldiers stopped fighting with the Qi army.
Despair began to spread among the Heshuote army, especially after being betrayed by their own coach, their morale had been dissipated.
Ding!
A knife fell to the ground, splattering with blood.
The sound of weapons hitting the ground one after another completely broke the psychological defense of the Heshuote army. They threw away their weapons one after another and knelt on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Jia Hui ignored them.
"Shui Che, you make arrangements for these people, Niu Zhao stays, and the rest, follow me to continue the pursuit!"
After saying that, he pulled out the tooth flag that Chahan Danjin had planted on the ground, took off the flag, and a well-made spear appeared in Jia Hui's hand.
Everyone picked up some usable weapons from the ground and put them on, then followed Jia Hui and chased eastward.
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Chahan Danjin almost broke his riding whip, and the horse under his crotch had already run the fastest speed in his life, but Chahan Danjin still felt that it was not fast enough.
An accident happened.
The war horse tripped over a stone on the road, and Chahandanjin was thrown away. Thanks to his practice, Chahandanjin quickly adjusted his posture, held his head in his hands and rolled several times on the ground, feeling a heartbreaking pain. Being a little confused by the fall, he suddenly woke up.
He looked back at the war horse, a little reluctant to part with it, and the guard beside him quickly brought another horse.
This is a group of horses that followed them to escape. Although they are just local Tibetan horses on the plateau, they are in no condition to be picky now.
Once again, he reluctantly glanced at the horse with its bones exposed, and Chahan Danjin left without looking back.
This horse is Liu Zhi’s favorite horse! I feel bad!
This was the war horse that Chahan Danjin captured when he wiped out Liu Ping's cavalry in Lushan County. After he discovered this horse, he abandoned his Ili horse and rode it instead.
For Chahan Danjin, this is not only the favorite horse of his old enemy, but also a symbol that proves that he has defeated Liu Ting and won the great victory in Lushan!
But now, it's important to escape.
I regretted it after only a few steps.
Why didn’t you bring your own Ili horse over?
Ah, yes, I think I gave it to Zan Xiruo.
Chahan Danjin thought about the scene where Zan Xiruo was knocked off his horse by Jia Hui with a spear, and he regretted it more and more. Slap yourself.
Telling you to show off!
The cronies behind him were moved when they saw Chahan Danjin's actions!
It seems that Ru Ben had no choice but to give up the army, and now he seems to regret it and beat himself up!
This is the famous general of Shuote and I!
Chahan Danjin, who was running wildly in front, didn't know what his cronies were thinking. He only knew that if he didn't run quickly, it would be over.
He quickly fled to Basu, changed his horses, took the 500 garrison men with him, fled north via Qamdo to Qinghai, and then defected to the Northern Army...
Alas, reality is stronger than people, so he can only go to his old enemy Baoli De. Fortunately, the Northern Army also has the power of his family. At most, he will be ridiculed by his old enemy, but nothing else will happen.
As long as you can run to the north, you will be successful!
Suddenly there was a neighing sound behind him. Chahan Danjin glanced back, his liver and gallbladder bursting, and he whipped his horse crazily!
Damn it, there's only one reason why the remaining 20,000 people wouldn't be killed so quickly.
They fell! How dare they surrender!
Chahan Danjin was furious, but shook his head helplessly. Better run.
His cronies behind him also discovered the pursuers behind him.
A thousand people stayed and rushed towards the rear.
"Master, hurry up! I'll hold them back!"
Qian Huguan drew out his scimitar with a fanatical look and rushed towards Jia Hui and others. They wanted to protect their family head and let him avenge his dead brother!
One third of the 3,000-strong rear army remained.
Chahan Danjin's heart was bleeding, and he regretted that he had hastily abandoned his men. Even if he announced that the whole army would break out, the situation would be better than the current situation!
Jia Hui hung the flagpole on the victory hook and pulled out two short spears.
The two armies collided, and Jia Hui quickly waved his short spear, causing blood to flow from his sword and flesh flying everywhere.
The Qi army stalled for a while, and after about thirty breaths, they pursued Chahan Danjin again.
Only a thousand corpses were left on the ground, gradually losing their warmth.
They couldn't cut through the Qi army's armor at all.
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Jia Hui once again caught up with Chahan Danjin's rear army.
This time, after once again costing more than 1,500 lives, Jia Hui was blocked for nearly five minutes, which was different from the previous 1,000 people. This time there were even casualties.
We have been fighting continuously for nearly two hours, and everyone is almost reaching their limit.
The armored knights were the first to fall behind, and the horses ran slower and slower. Some horses even died suddenly, throwing the knights to the ground.
"Go back to find Shui Qianhu! If you want to continue chasing, ride the horse left by the Heshuote people!" Jia Hui jumped onto the spare war horse that his soldiers had been holding, and the maroon Ili horse that accompanied him into the battle also gradually Slowed down.
The stragglers of Heshuote also appeared in front of them one after another, and their horses were stretched to the limit.
A city appeared in front of me, it was Basu.
Jia Hui did not slow down and rushed straight into the city, killing several Heshuo special soldiers who ran to stop him, and pursued them along the road trampled by Chahan Danjin.
Chahan Danjin didn't have time to summon the defenders and change horses. Basu was a relatively large city, and he might have been captured alive by the Qi army when they came from all directions.
"Liu Li, stay and kill the defenders in the city!" There are fewer and fewer people in Chahan Danjin, and there is no need for 3,000 people to chase his 500 people. Just take advantage of Basu.
Liu Li accepted the promise and turned around and rushed towards the city lord's palace.
Chahan Danjin saw that Basu did not block the pace of the Qi army. Instead, he was shortened by the Qi army who was chasing him because he wanted to open a way.
Jia Hui took out his bow and arrows. The soldiers behind him understood and took out their bows and arrows to shoot freely.
Caught off guard, dozens of Heshuote troops fell off their horses in an instant. Upon seeing this, Chahan Danjin whipped his horse whip even harder.
Not to be outdone, the Heshuote people took out their bows and arrows and began to fight back. Unfortunately, the Qi troops in front were all wearing armor. After the soft bow penetrated the armor, they were stopped by chainmail.
Soon, the arrows in the quiver were exhausted.
The Qi army and the Heshuote army returned to their original state.
How could Zangma be the opponent of Ili Dama and Hexi Horse, especially since the terrain was getting lower and flatter, and Dama's advantage began to show.
Close! Jia Hui took out the throwing spear from behind and quickly threw it at the Heshuote army. After throwing it, the soldiers behind him quickly sent a new throwing spear. The good equestrian skills even turned over to the side of the horse to pull out the throwing spear from the corpse.
A horse in front reached its limit and suddenly fell to the ground, and the knight on its back broke his neck instantly. Jia Hui quickly ducked away.
One after another, the horses exhausted their energy. Finally, they all stopped. Some horses died suddenly on the spot, and some fell to the ground, their abdomens rising and falling rapidly.
The desperate Heshuote man got off his horse and drew his sword.
Jia Hui picked up the spear from the victory hook and held it on the right side of his chest with his arm. The Qi army behind him also picked up the spear.
Without any suspense, the spear picked up the warrior who was charging towards him with a scimitar, flew several feet away, and fell to the ground hard.
The remaining dozen or so riders were also chopped to the ground one after another. With the advantage of his tall horse, Jia Hui knocked the knife from Chahan Danjin's hand with a spear, threw away the spear, grabbed Chahan Danjin, and put him on top of him. On horseback, Chahan Danjin was knocked unconscious before he could resist.
The horse slowed down and came to a slow stop.
Jia Hui turned his horse's head and looked at the excited and tired people behind him.
"The enemy general Borzijit Chahan Danjin was captured alive by a certain Jia Hui!"
