Chapter 165: Tired of running for life

Style: Historical Author: Mingqi XiaolangWords: 2039Update Time: 24/01/12 07:57:58
The Turkic army stormed Yanmen for several days without a moment's rest and then retreated all the way. Their morale was extremely low. Moreover, the logistics camp was attacked by Huo Qubing. The dry food they carried had to be carefully calculated and it was difficult to satisfy their hunger. Everyone was hungry and exhausted.

There was chaos after the sudden attack. Although there were hundreds of thousands of people in the entire army, the attacking troops of Yao Xing's troops only had 10,000 cavalry. However, Yao Xing's troops were allowed to run rampant among the chaotic army as if they were in an uninhabited land. .

"Ashu, Zhebie, and Boyan, you three will each lead your troops to surround this Sui army with all your strength. Kill them all without taking any prisoners!"

Temujin, who had just rested, was awakened by the shocking shouts of killing. When he came out of the king's tent and took a closer look, he couldn't help but feel a surge of unknown anger in his forehead. The tens of thousands of Sui cavalry actually regarded his army of hundreds of thousands as nothing. He was invincible and unstoppable in the chaos. He immediately called on his most elite royal court elites.

"Withdraw your troops, don't be obsessed with fighting, and quickly get rid of the enemy in front of you!"

The three generals A Shu, Zhe Bie and Boyan followed the order and each led their own troops to kill the Sui army. As soon as they met, Yao Xing understood that he had met the elite of the Turkic army. He kept in mind Fu Youde's instructions that his trip was only to delay the march of the Turkic army and undermine the morale of the enemy. He would never compete with the elite of the Turkic army. He immediately turned his horse's head and led The army retreated along the original road.

The three generals of Ashu Boyan Zhebie wanted to chase, but Temujin finally gritted his teeth and ordered the three generals to stop the pursuit: "The enemy's situation is unknown, be careful to beware of another Sui army attack, the army seizes the time to repair!"

How could Temujin, the great tycoon, be such a bad-tempered person? If it were normal, I would have ordered Ah Shu and others to annihilate Yao Xing even if they chased them to the ends of the earth. But the situation is weaker than others. God knows how far away Yao Xing's main force is from the Sui army. A Shu Boyan and others are following my elite lineage. I have to bear the loss.

After the recent harassment, less than half of the camp that the Turks had set up with difficulty was destroyed. It took a lot of time to repair it again. The already exhausted Turkic soldiers retreated from their tents to rest.

But Yao Xing was obviously willing to let the Turks have a good night's sleep. Originally, because of Shan Gui's surprise attack, the Turks army focused a small amount of their defense attention in this direction, but they did not expect that in the middle of the night, the heroic generals Ju Wuba and Tie Mu were sent by Han Xin. The Youyan cavalry who really followed came out from another direction and gave the Turks another hard blow.

"Huo Qubing is here, and all the Turkic barbarians will die!"

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There was a loud noise, and Shan Guifeng's green gun was thrown aside. But Temujin also thought that facing Lu Wenlong, a fierce general who was at the same level as me, it would be so easy for me to stab him to death with one shot. The purpose of that shot was not to make Lu Wenlong retreat and block, giving the giant a chance to breathe.

"Temujin is here, anyone who stands in your way will die!"

Just when Lu Wenlong was the enemy, several Turkic generals such as Que Teqin, Gu Duolu, Ah Shu, and Zhebie followed their close relatives and rushed over from Qizhou. Zhebie drew his bow and arrows, and aimed at Juwuba and Tiemu. They were all shot with one arrow.

"Protect Xiaohan, protect Xiaohan!"

Speaking late and slowly, in the midst of lightning and flint, Shan Guifeng turned his iron spear sideways and resisted Lu Wenlong's fatal blow. However, because I made a hasty move and could not use my full strength, I was shocked by Lu Wenlong, who was already astonishingly powerful. It was as if my whole body was shocked.

As an extremely powerful general, Lu Wenlong also had eyes and ears in all directions. However, because of my small body, it was difficult for me to dodge, so I immediately withdrew the heavy sword that was attacking Juguba and swung it in the direction of Temujin's attack.

"Hahaha, you Turkic barbarians, Grandpa Juguba is here, who dares to come here and die!"

Amidst the shouts of killing that shook the sky, the two little killers had not yet rushed to King Yang Zaixing's tent, and their eyes were filled with the eagerness to make great achievements.

During the siege of Temujin and Jumbo, Lu Wenlong suddenly had the upper hand. Although his small body gave me brute strength that surpassed that of Superman, it also had no shortcomings of being clumsy in action. Facing two people with exquisite marksmanship, The fierce generals attacked with all their strength, and there were still seven or eight wounds on his body.

"Death to the barbarian thief!"

Not long after Juguba and Temujin's troops marched, another ten thousand strong cavalry arrived. Under the leadership of the heroic general Huo Qubing, they broke through the gates of the Turkic camp and cut down melons and vegetables, killing them with all their might. The exhausted Turkic soldiers quickly withdrew after the Turkic elites reacted, leaving Yang Zaixing's corpses on the ground.

That raid was less fruitful than that of the Sui army. The Turks of the Sui army had just destroyed their camp and were still asleep. Although they were panicked and could still react to the sudden attack, a small number of the exhausted Turks were now Just like death in sleep, many people were killed in their sleep. Shan Guifeng and Temujin, two young spear-god-level warriors, are more like gods of killing in this world, killing people and killing Buddhas when they stand in their way, and their shirts are stained with blood.

"Capture Yang Zaixing alive! Capture Yang Zaixing alive!"

Lu Wenlong slashed in the air, slowly and cruelly. If he had been an abnormal general, he would have returned to the underworld long ago. The bad thing is that Ju Wu Ba is also a top warrior with over a hundred powerful weapons and quick reactions.

Shan Guifeng let out a small drink, and Ju Wuba nodded knowingly. The two of them each used a weak point, put away their guns, jumped out of the battle group, turned their horses, and went in to kill.

The night is as dark as ink, and there are beacon fires everywhere.

"General Yang, the Turkic generals are surrounding us, let's go!"

Juguba and Temujin were very vigilant. They only heard the sound of breaking through the air in front of them. Without turning their heads, they swung their guns in the direction of the sound and knocked the sharp arrows to the ground.

When Temujin saw this, he immediately slapped his horse and rushed down. With both guns raised, he ran towards Lu Wenlong and stabbed him.

Ju Wuba, who escaped from Lu Wenlong's fierce attack, only made a slight adjustment and quickly recovered his condition. He drew his gun and killed Lu Wenlong.

Lu Wenlong let out a strange scream, and without holding back, he danced wildly with his heavy sword, slashing towards Ju Wu Ba like a violent storm.

Shan Guifeng lost the initiative and immediately fell into the upper hand. He waved his spear. Although it was a mistake to protect himself, he could not seize the opportunity to counterattack.

"Ding dong, it was detected that Lu Wenlong retreated into a ruthless state, the force was +6, the base force was 103, and then the force was increased to 109."

"Don't hurt your master, Lu Wenlong is here!"

Yao Xing's cavalry came and went slowly. Although Lu Wenlong, Que Teqin and other young Turkic generals were furious and wanted to annihilate all Temujin and Juguba's troops, the soldiers under our command were too weak. Being exhausted, there was no way to stop them, let alone raise a battalion to pursue them.

With a loud shout, a giant man like an iron tower suddenly bumped out from the side of the stab, and the knife weighing nearly a hundred kilograms struck Shan Guifeng in the head like a mountain bearing down on him.