"Yes, I care more about whether I can chop off his head with my own hands!"
Asibao took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "We come from the wilderness, from the mountains and forests of ice and snow. We have suffered all the hardships God has given us, but we are still devout to God. Today, God gave Shegu Bu
opportunity. Defeat the Northern Xinjiang Army, and we will rule the world."
"Shegu, you shouldn't be a slave!" Deji shouted.
Asibao said: "Bei Liao was destroyed, and we should have seen the hope of freedom. But then the Northern Xinjiang Army came, and they still wanted to enslave us. So, what should we do?"
"kill!"
On the opposite side, Yang Xuan returned to the front of the formation.
He rode his horse slowly in front of the formation.
"Central Plains people have the ability to bring seeds wherever they go. We will sow seeds in the spring, work hard, and wait for the autumn to harvest everything. We are self-sufficient, we continue to multiply, and we never regard robbery as
born!"
"But there are always some people in this world who feel that working is too hard and it is better to rob. Their desires are hard to satisfy, so they look outside.
They discovered the prosperous Central Plains and drooled all over the place. But most of the time, the Central Plains could beat them to pieces.
what to do?
They will pretend to be grandsons. When the Central Plains is strong, they will lower their heads, smile flatteringly, and try every means to defraud the Central Plains of benefits.
When the Central Plains falls into decline, they will tear off their friendly masks, reveal their ferocious minions, rush into the Central Plains, burn, kill and loot at will."
"What did we do wrong?" Yang Xuan looked at the soldiers, "We have never treated the world wrong, but the world has treated the world with malice."
He thought of Yan Cheng.
When the old man knelt in front of the palace gate and knelt, what he left behind was the annals of history.
The annals of history are full of blood and tears.
Why is this kind-hearted Central Plains so often treated maliciously by the world?
"We are too kind, but we forget that this world is a jungle, and that in the eyes of foreigners, there are only interests. Benevolence, justice and morality should be practiced internally, and tyranny should be practiced externally."
This is the Duke’s external thinking!
Han Ji glanced at He Lianrong.
You are a foreigner!
He Lianrong said: "The Duke once said, what is a Central Plains person? If you identify with the culture of the Central Plains, identify with your own identity, and are willing to fight for the Central Plains and your homeland without hesitation, then you are a Central Plains person!"
"This was the case in Bei Liao at the beginning, but where is it now?" Yang Xuan said: "I have said that the Central Plains is the most resilient and intelligent nation in the world. When we abandon fighting and unite as one, nothing in this world can stop us.
Our stuff!”
He turned his horse around and pointed to the opposite side.
"The Northern Liao Dynasty was destroyed, but the ancients dreamed of threatening the Central Plains. They wanted to seize Ningxing, they wanted to seize Northern Xinjiang, and they wanted to hear the sound of their own horses' hooves echoing on the Zhuque Street in Chang'an."
Choking!
Yang Xuan drew his sword, "What should I do in the face of these bandits?"
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Each arm was raised high, and the angry roar frightened the Shegu soldiers on the opposite side.
Yang Xuan rode his horse and went in along the passage.
Arrive at the Chinese Army.
Han Ji said softly: "The Duke's words made my blood boil."
Yang Xuan made a U-turn on his horse.
"Ying the flag!"
The Chinese military flag waved.
Flags of various ministries responded.
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
"Wan Sheng!"
The flags are waving and the cheers are extending.
This is my warrior!
Yang Xuan looked at the excited soldiers, but he was thinking about the pattern of the world in his mind.
The weakened Tang Dynasty will usher in countless wealth wolves. What would happen to the Tang Dynasty without me?
He deduced it carefully at this moment.
Without him, Huang Chunhui in Northern Xinjiang could only struggle to hold on, but not for long. When Huang Chunhui fell, Northern Xinjiang could not find a second leader with high prestige that could compete with Chang'an.
Northern Xinjiang will become a victim of the political struggle, and then the surviving Northern Liao will give them a blow.
When the Northern Liao cavalry appeared in Guanzhong and outside Chang'an City, Yang Xuan knew that the fate of the Tang Dynasty was over.
Later, when the sun was setting in the Western Mountains, Bei Liao took the great tonic pill of Tang Dynasty and started its journey of conquest with a glowing face.
Countless people will fall under the hooves of horses and long knives.
Countless people will be displaced.
Those people are kind!
It shouldn't be reduced to this.
The sky is ruthless.
So.
I will go against the will of heaven!
Yang Xuan took a deep breath.
"Tell Zhen Siwen and Tu Shang to fight hard!"
"yes!"
Yang Xuan raised his hand.
"Should Asibao stop with silence?"
Asibao has this plan.
"Asibao, once the Northern Xinjiang Army is allowed to attack, their crossbow vehicles and their crossbow array will shake our defense." Deji said: "We need to attack. Use the attack to mobilize them. Find the gap and then launch
General attack."
One thing Deji did not say was that if it were a defense, the morale of the soldiers who surrendered from Northern Liao would not be able to hold up for long.
Opposite him is the famous Tang marshal who used to frighten the Northern Liao people.
Asibao took a deep breath and said, "Attack!"
At the sound of the trumpet, the Shegu people moved out.
"Shegu people are a little impatient." Han Ji said.
Groups of infantry were running, groups of cavalry were galloping.
They know this is their last chance.
The food and grass in Machang City was burned down by Jiang Cunzhong, a famous general of the Northern Xinjiang Army, and the army only had enough food for a few days.
If you don't win today, then go build roads for the people of Northern Xinjiang tomorrow!
These are Deji's words.
Asibao said: "After defeating the Northern Xinjiang Army, Ningxing is vulnerable. There is countless money and food in Ningxing City, as well as countless beauties. After the city is broken, the sword will not be sealed for three days."
This means massacre of the city, but also wanton looting.
The spirit of the Shegu soldiers, no, it should be said that the violence in human nature was aroused.
Deji also advised, saying that if the city is massacred, it will definitely shock the world. Attacking the city in the future will inevitably trigger a desperate resistance by the soldiers and civilians in the city. How will you conquer the world then?
But Asibao's words left him speechless: "Then, I will kill the world with a butcher knife!"
The Shegu people have lost their retreat. At this moment, let alone promising to massacre the city of Ningxing, Asibao even dared to swear on his own soul to massacre the city of Chang'an as long as he could defeat the Northern Xinjiang Army!
The morale of the Shegu people was sluggish, so this was the last solution Asibao thought of.
Use killing to stimulate them.
As for the backlash.
He doesn't care!
Those Shegu soldiers had red eyes. Even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire ahead of them, they still dared to break through.
"Crossbow array!"
Yang Xuan waved his hand.
A huge crossbow formation takes shape.
"Fire the arrow!"
Dark clouds rise into the sky.
The soldiers from Bei Liao were so stimulated that they were a little dizzy and their heads sobered up a bit.
They raised their heads and opened their mouths to watch the dark clouds fall.
Puff puff puff!
The sound of crossbow arrows piercing into human bodies was heard intensively.
Then came the screams.
"God!" The Shegu nobles in the Chinese army, who had never seen the crossbow formation in Northern Xinjiang, couldn't help but groaned out of control when they looked at the huge blank space in the impact formation.
"It's just two waves." Deji comforted.
The second wave of arrow rain covered it, and a second blank space appeared, which was then filled by the following people.
No one took a second glance at the fallen comrade. At this moment, the faster he ran, the farther away he was from death.
After getting rid of the death threat of crossbows, what lies ahead is the last wave... the rain of arrows from the archers.
After three consecutive waves of arrow rain, the enemy troops approached the formation.
The first ones were the Shegu people. They raised their weapons and shouted, "Shegu!"
"Must win!"
In front of the Northern Xinjiang Army, there were many spears, looking like a giant hedgehog in a defensive posture.
But those Shegu people came towards the forest of guns without hesitation.
One by one, the Shegu people were impaled on spears. They were not allowed to die for a moment, but they actually tried their best to swing their swords.
But the spears were hopelessly long, and they just swung their knives into the air in vain. But some people still tried hard to move forward, and their bodies slid forward on the spears, leaving a trail of blood behind them.
"It's really fierce!"
Han Ji saw this scene.
He Lianrong looked calm and clasped his hands together, "Madam, Da Lang... let's begin."
Looking up again, there seemed to be two flames burning in his eyes.
Ahead, the enemy troops desperately broke through the first line of defense.
Because there were too many corpses hanging on their spears, the spearmen could not retreat in time, so they had to give up and retreat.
The first wave of gunners ushered in a fierce attack from their opponents.
First came the rain of arrows.
The casualties caused by the wave of arrows were not great... The infantrymen of the Northern Xinjiang Army wore thick armor and just lowered their heads.
But the enemy infantry that followed were all spearmen.
"kill!"
The spears pierced each other's bodies, and howls erupted along the entire front, which made Zhao Yong, who had experienced many battles, change his color.
The third wave of enemy attacks came.
Colonel Zhao Yong shouted: "Go!"
He led his men forward to fill the vacancy.
The Shegu people roared one by one, their faces turned red, and the spittle from their mouths sprayed far away, and the spears were stabbed crookedly.
But in this crowded moment, everyone is a consumable. After a shot is fired, there is more than a 30% chance of being killed by the opponent.
Therefore, no matter how tilted it is, it will always hit someone.
"kill!"
A Shegu warrior suddenly jumped out from behind, holding a guillotine he had snatched from somewhere.
The guillotine split a Northern Xinjiang Army sergeant in half from the shoulder, causing blood and internal organs to flow all over the floor, drawing cheers from the Shegu people.
"kill!"
The two spears struck together, the guillotine moved, cutting off the spears, and then swept across. The two Northern Xinjiang Army sergeants in front of them were cut in half.
"Kill him!"
One team was roaring and angrily bringing their own team up.
Stabs with spears and slashes with swords, the Shegu warrior who was surrounded in the middle shouted, and saw blood splattering everywhere, and then he broke out. Corpses fell on the ground behind him.
"ah!"
The warrior looked up to the sky and roared, then waved his guillotine and rushed forward.
Hundreds of warriors followed closely behind him, waiting for him to open the door and swarming forward.
Several sergeants were beheaded by the warriors with guillotines, and immediately, wounds appeared.
"Get out of the way!"
Xu Qin rushed out, jumped up, and stabbed him in the head.
The warrior raised his guillotine, and with a clang, his body swayed, and he looked in surprise at Xu Qin, who was standing steadily after landing.
Xu Qin was originally a guard of the powerful people in Chang'an, but later he couldn't stand his boss's arrogance and came to the northern Xinjiang to join the army. He was regarded as a horse bone by Yang Xuan, and he became the brigade commander.
He had good cultivation and thought he could kill a powerful warrior with one sword, but he was evenly matched.
But the bravery in his bones was also aroused, and he shouted: "Don't even come!"
The guillotine roared and waved, and the horizontal knife cut through the gaps dexterously, and a strong wind blew around the two of them.
After hearing a clang, the two of them stepped back.
There was a gash on Xu Qin's chest. He looked down and saw that his armor was torn and there was a shallow wound on his abdomen. He chuckled and said, "Damn, I almost got disemboweled."
On the opposite side, the warrior also lowered his head blankly.
There was a cross-shaped hole in his chest and abdomen. The armor cracked, and blood gradually leaked out of the hole. The blood rushed open the hole, and the internal organs crowded out piece by piece...
"ah!"
The warrior roared, stumbled back a few steps, and then fell down.
Countless pairs of feet trampled over his body.
"Asuo died in the battle."
Someone reported it.
Asibao, who is under the banner of the Chinese Army, said: "He is a warrior."
Deji said: "Your Majesty, it's time to get ready!"
Asibao nodded, "I don't have many troops on the left. Yang Xuan saw it, so his troops on the right are not many, and they don't look elite. But he doesn't know that most of our troops on the left are
A true Shegu warrior. If we don’t start now, our right side will show a little weakness if we wait a little longer, making Yang Xuan think that there is a lot of potential on the right side."
"yes!"
After the order was issued, the Shegu Army's follow-up troops on the right seemed a little slow, and the attack power in the front was weakened.
The army is fighting, and the people at the front have a narrow escape. It would be nonsense to say that people are not afraid of death, but behind them are comrades, just like there is a wall behind them. There is no way to retreat. And in front of them is the enemy.
Jun, if you don't kill him, he will kill you.
Ninety-nine percent of people will choose to fight desperately when faced with such a situation.
When the pressure from the wall behind you is reduced, people's minds become more active.
When people think, the gods laugh.
The left wing was commanded by Jiang Cunzhong, who noticed that the enemy's momentum suddenly dropped.
"Fight back!"
The spearmen in front all took a step forward.
"kill!"
Those quick-thinking soldiers who surrendered from Northern Liao tried their best to dodge.
But the more you dodge, the faster you will die.
There were constant howls from the front, and the general behind them gritted his teeth and said, "What does this mean, Your Majesty? What if the front collapses?"
Asibao received the feedback and said coldly: "Supervise the battle. Anyone who retreats will be killed without mercy."
The supervising team was composed of real Shegu people. They rushed to the middle area. Whenever they saw someone retreating, they would kill them without hesitation.
There were many people retreating, covered with arrows, and the cavalry charged and killed them.
"Go forward!"
General Shegu pointed forward and said coldly: "Take a step back and kill!"
The offensive on the right resumed somewhat, but Jiang Cunzhong found an opportunity to counterattack and continued to attack with small groups of elite troops.
After several attempts, the enemy's formation gradually became somewhat scattered.
"My lord, this is an opportunity!"
Han Ji said.
Yang Xuan saw the situation on the left side. He looked at the right side and saw Pei Jian there.
"Send three thousand men to the left."
This is a signal to prepare for a counterattack.
The flag waved, and a group of infantry ran to the left wing.
"Your Majesty, Yang Xuan has moved!" Han Ji's eyes were bright.
Asibao looked at his left side, where they were evenly matched, like two rookies pecking each other.