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2833 Fight

"Bastard! I am the patriarch Murong Shi! Who dares to step on me? Wait until I get up and kill all your family..."
Murong Shi, who was crowded and fell to the ground, roared angrily and wanted to get up, but there were more and more panic people around him!
Even his Keshkten, the personal guards, were squeezed away by the crowded crowd, and could only watch his master being stepped on by the sweeping tribe members.
Gradually, Murong Shi's voice became weaker and weaker, until it became as thin as a gossip, and finally there was no sound at all.
"drive!"
Just as the Tuguhun tribe was in chaos, outside, two armies led by Cheng Yaojin and Duan Zhixuan were already crossing Murong Shi's tribe in the middle along the lake.
Seeing the panicked Tuguhun tribe ahead, the two generals rushing in front of him did not hesitate at all, and shouted loudly: "Shoot!"
“Buzz…”
In the tribe, those Tuguhun people who were still running around felt a sudden pain in their eardrums! Immediately afterwards, the entire sky darkened!
"Not good! Look at the top of your head!"
I don’t know who was the first to speak out in horror!
When everyone looked up in panic, they were shocked to find out: It turned out that this was not the sudden darkness of the sky!
Instead, countless dense arrows were like dark clouds, directly covering the sky above their heads and blocking the sunlight outside!
“Awakening…”
It's time to say it, it's time to go!
The powerful arrows shot out split the air, flew up to the sky, then drew a huge arc in the sky, and finally swept towards the Tuguhun tribe!
"ah!!!"
"No, help!"
"Heaven, God..."
Facing the dense arrows like raindrops, the bodies of the Tuguhun people were nailed to the ground like paper, and countless screams resounded throughout the world!
Even some people who took a step forward and hid in the tent were shot through the tent by sharp arrows, shooting them to the ground!
"put!"
"put!"
After three consecutive rains of arrows, the cavalry army had rushed to the vicinity of the tribe!
Seeing the Tuguhun tribe in front of him, Cheng Yaojin had no mercy in his eyes, but some were just indifferent and fierce!
On the battlefield, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!
Cheng Yaojin, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, never has any slutty mistakes!
"Collapse the bow and hold the spear!"
"kill!"
The soldiers who heard the command of the general roared and roared together, drove the war horses and rushed straight forward!
And the wooden fence surrounding the tribe turned into countless wood chips under these crazy iron hooves in just a moment!
Then, countless cavalry rushed into the yurt station like a torrent of steel!
"Allah!"
Looking at the sudden appearance of the enemy, the Tuguhu people who luckily escaped from the rain of arrows also turned red at this time!
Years of robbery made them understand: turning around and running away at this time will lead to death faster! If you want to survive, you can only resist desperately!
So, these people were also ruthless, and they picked up scimitars, hunting bows, and stabbing guns! They attacked the Tang cavalry that rushed over.
Some people may not find their weapons for a moment, and they actually took wooden sticks, stones, and everything they could use to make weapons to smash towards the rushing Tang cavalry!
"kill!"
In the tribe, a Tang soldier who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, rushed to a Tuguhun man holding a scimitar, roared angrily, and pierced the spear in his hand into his chest!
The stinged Tuguhun man immediately had his eyes protruded, and the scimitar held high in his hand shook twice, and finally fell out of his hand powerlessly. He was dead and could not die anymore!
But the Tangren Xiaobing was still too young. He only knew to stab with brute force, and he forgot that the spear still needed to remove its strength!
While stabbing the enemy, he himself was shocked by the huge reaction force coming from the gun bar, and his body staggered and almost fell off the horse!
Seeing this, another Tuguhun man seized the opportunity and stabbed the soldier in the stomach with red eyes!
This knife was quick and fierce! Judging from the leather armor worn by the Tang Dynasty soldier, if he was really stabbed, he would definitely make a big hole in his stomach!
"No!!!"
Looking at the scimitar shining with cold light approaching his body, the soldier was shocked, but his body could not make any moves, and he was even carried by a war horse to welcome him!
"Qinglang..."
Just as the scimitar was less than one foot away from the soldier's body, the soldier had even closed his eyes and waited to welcome the death!
Suddenly, a horse spear came straight out from the diagonal pierced, barely blocking the scimitar stabbed by the enemy!
"General...General?"
The soldier who noticed something strange opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Yaojin rushing towards him in shock.
"Boy! Be careful!"
However, Cheng Yaojin only shouted angrily, and suddenly waved the long spear in his hand, and a big head flew into the sky with the sprayed blood!
When the headless corpse holding the scimitar fell to the ground with a bang, Cheng Yaojin had already rushed out again and disappeared into this extremely chaotic battlefield.
"Okay... I will be careful!" The soldier who escaped from death looked excitedly at Cheng Yaojin's back, took out his waist knife with his back hand, shouted, and followed him to kill another place!
Cheng Yaojin and Duan Zhixuan came this time too suddenly!
Suddenly, I went up and down the entire Tuguhun tribe without any precautions!
It can be said that the moment the cavalry rushed into the tribe, the ending was already destined!
Among the tribes, there are Tuguhun people who want to rush to the horses, but how can these two legs run beyond the four legs?
Before they could get close to the horses, the Tang cavalry behind them had already chased after them, and then harvested the enemies with their backs to their backs!
After killing the people, the Tang cavalry, whose swords were still bleeding, did not stay at the horse tribe, but continued to run, and went around to the other side, and continued to kill the Tuguhun people who were rushing towards another group of Tuguhun people.
A war involving tens of thousands of people was useless from the beginning to the end!
When the last Tuguhun man standing in his sight fell, Cheng Yaojin and Duan Zhixuan stopped fighting.
Countless blood flows on the ground!
The winding blood mixed together and gathered into streams and flowed into the lakeside. Even the clear lake water dyed a large area red. From a distance, the entire lake surface looked extremely charming!
"Sweep the battlefield! Collect the spoils!"
He rubbed the blood-soaked horse spear in his hand against the tent that had collapsed halfway beside him. Cheng Yaojin narrowed his eyes and shouted softly at his subordinates.
"Here!"
Chapter completed!
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