A warrior on a tall horse is staring ahead, his eyes awkward, but he can't hide the reluctance in his eyes. His bright silver armor reflects the sun, giving people a cold, sharp and coercive look. He doesn't dare to get close.
This is Mo Heshe, the leader of the Wugu Shibi tribe. The Wunu Shibi tribe is composed of five major tribes. It is one of the ten Turkic tribes with strong strength.
The previous Turkic Khan was defeated in Tingzhou and captured. Mo Heshe, the leader of the Five Crossbow Tribe, welcomed Bisha Boloyehu as the new Khan. He appointed the Khan's court in Suiye and led his troops to fight before he had time to inform the world.
Moonbow City.
Suiye is Mo Heshe's base camp. After receiving the news of the Hanzhou Army's attack, he led his troops and horses in a hurry. Looking at the breached city, Mo Heshe realized that it was still a step too late, but he still had time. As long as he chased
If the enemy army in front enters the city, there will be a chance to recapture it.
Once the city gate is closed and it turns into a siege, the losses will be immeasurable and unaffordable.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Mo Heshe shouted in a deep voice: "Give me the order, go into the city at all costs, rescue your family, and regain your home. If you escape before the battle, if you are too timid to fight, kill!"
The word "kill" is full of momentum, full of blood, cold and domineering.
One by one, the messengers galloped forward and loudly conveyed orders.
"Woo! Woo! Woo——"
Suddenly, a deep horn sounded, shaking the wilderness.
When the Turkic army heard the horn sound of the attack, they couldn't help but speed up and their momentum soared.
Xue Wanche felt a terrifying fighting spirit coming towards him. He did not panic, his eyes were slightly focused, and he stared closely at the advancing Turkic army, constantly looking for flaws.
Ten thousand spears in front, dense as a forest, in a hedgehog formation, followed by swordsmen and archers, plus cavalry guards on both sides. If you attack by force, you are looking for death. If you have more than 30,000 cavalry, you can try it, but there is only one division around, seven
Thousands of people can't even fill the gap between their teeth.
A strong attack will definitely not work, but it can slow down the advance speed.
Xue Wanche was worthy of being a veteran on the battlefield. He quickly came up with a countermeasure and shouted to the division commander beside him: "Quick, send all the archers forward, keep an arrow's distance from the spearmen, and retreat while fighting to delay time."
The division commander was also very experienced in combat. When he saw the advancing Turkic army, he suddenly reacted. The opponent's archers were hiding behind the spears and sword and shield soldiers, dozens of meters away. As long as they were within a stone's throw of the spear soldiers,
They can only shoot. As long as they retreat while fighting, the Turkic archers will not be able to shoot their own people.
Thinking of this, the division commander's eyes suddenly shone and he responded knowingly: "The general is wise!"
Soon, a large number of archers came out and rushed forward, while the remaining people retreated some distance to wait for orders.
When the Turkic army saw the archers advancing, the sword and shield soldiers hiding behind the spearmen quickly moved forward and raised their shields to cover.
The division commander personally stepped forward to take command. He had long expected that the Turkic army would respond in this way. He didn't care and shouted: "Shoot forward, projectile, use your freedom, release arrows!"
All forward arrows will be blocked by the shield, but some of the arrows are different. The Turks are just small bucklers, or covered with cowhide, which can block the front but not the top of the head.
The soldiers understood this and drew their bows one after another, only to show their strength.
"boom!"
The sound of bow strings exploding together, densely packed, like thunder rolling from the sky.
The arrows whizzed away, either straight into the sky or straight forward, without any rules and difficult to guard against.
The Turkic army was immediately in chaos, and countless people fell down after being hit by arrows. However, more sword and shield soldiers moved forward to take up positions, protecting the spear soldiers and continuing to advance forward. They fought very resolutely, and the archers behind them also began to counterattack.
Seeing the whistling arrows coming, the sky-blocking arrows fell in front of them, showing no threat. The Hanzhou army was determined and continued to shoot arrows, while urging the horses to retreat and create a safe distance.
This strategy of beating the opponent without being beaten greatly boosted the morale of the soldiers, and the strength they had originally consumed was regenerated. Each one performed exceptionally and worked hard to shoot arrows.
The Turkic army suffered a secret loss, and countless people fell in pieces, but the vacancies were quickly filled by those behind them and they continued to move forward.
Perhaps seeing that the losses were too great, the Turkic army suddenly stopped attacking, and the archers rushed forward risking their lives.
When Xue Wanche saw that the enemy was going to shoot at each other and fight for the enemy, this style of fighting was the cruelest. The one with more people would win. If there were few archers on his side, he would suffer from the shooting, so he decisively ordered to retreat.
The Turkic archers did not dare to give up and caught up, but kept their formation intact.
Xue Wanche led his army back a certain distance, and when he saw that the Turkic army was stubborn and refused to let go, he became angry and ordered other people on standby to charge forward. The archers who broke away from the army were like lambs to be slaughtered in front of the cavalry.
As soon as the army moved, the cavalry guarding the two flanks of the Turkic army also moved and rushed towards them.
"Is this a decisive battle?"
Xue Wanche secretly thought that it was bad. Even if he could disperse the Turkic archers, he would be surrounded by the Turkic cavalry. It would be very troublesome at that time. The troops were still too few to fight, so he quickly ordered the cavalry to retreat.
But the Turkic cavalry had no intention of giving up and continued to charge forward.
The time has come for the test of life and death.
Xue Wanche's eyes flashed, and he quickly issued a series of orders. The two regiments went up to block the two wings of Turkic cavalry. The archers quickly retreated into the city and seized the city wall. It was best to make preparations and lead the others to charge towards the Turkic archers.
"kill--"
A roar, as powerful as a rainbow.
At the critical moment of life and death, Xue Wanche once again set an example and inspired the army.
"咻咻咻——"
One after another, the feathered arrows roared towards me, carrying the momentum of piercing through everything.
Xue Wanche lowered his body, leaned on the horse and galloped wildly. He heard the arrows that kept passing by his ears, and the shrill sound was like the roar of a ghost, but he remained unmoved and stared at an enemy general in front of him.
The war horse is channeled, spreading its hooves and running wildly.
Soon, the war horses rushed into the enemy group. Xue Wanche was like a fierce tiger entering the flock of sheep. He waved the horse spear in his hand, cut a bloody path, rushed to the enemy general, and stabbed with all his strength.
The opponent was just a leader of archers. The archers were good at shooting but not good at melee combat. He was so frightened that he rolled on the ground and could barely avoid his opponent. However, Xue Wanche, with his rich experience, suddenly pulled his horse.
"Xilulu!"
The war horse was in pain, and its forelimbs flew into the air, kicking and kicking wildly.
Xue Wanche didn't wait for the horse to stop. He turned over and dismounted, walking as fast as flying. The horse's sword was as powerful as lightning, stabbing the enemy general to the core. He flicked it casually, hitting several people.
The next moment, Xue Wanche was brave enough to pick, stab, poke, chop, chop, and sweep. His moves were getting faster and faster, and all he could see was a shadow. Wherever he passed, the ground was covered with corpses.
The archers who were directly killed fled away.
At this time, the soldiers also rushed up and slashed with their swords.
How could the Turkic archers be blocked? They were either knocked away by their horses or cut down to the ground.
Xue Wanche was eager to kill, his horse was moving faster and faster, and corpses were piled around him.
Soon, Xue Wanche found that there were no enemies around him. He quickly glanced at the battlefield and found that the Turkic archers were collapsing and fleeing. In just a short time, thousands of people had been killed. He was immediately overjoyed. Looking at the two wings, there was a huge disparity in the strength of the remaining troops.
It is too big to stop the Turkic cavalry. If it is suppressed and beaten, it may be destroyed by the regiment.
Moreover, once the two wings are not blocked, he will be surrounded.
Exchanging half a division of 3,000 to 4,000 archers for 10,000 archers seems like a good deal, but in fact it is not. If you die in battle, your army will be leaderless, and something may happen. It is not that you are afraid of death, but that you cannot die.
After a flash of thought, Xue Wanche quickly mounted his horse and shouted: "Brothers, retreat!"
The purpose of the attack was to eliminate some Turkic archers and prepare for the next battle to defend the city. The defenders were most afraid of archers. The goal had been achieved, and it would be disadvantageous to continue fighting.
The soldiers quickly turned their horses and retreated.
Xue Wanche rode his horse and rushed to the front, leading everyone to rush to one side.
This time, the Turkic cavalry are overwhelming their own people and fighting, and they will all be destroyed if they don't rescue them.
Seeing that the distance was approaching, Xue Wanche pointed the horse in front of him angrily and shouted: "Peel through!"
The sound of horse hooves roared, and the murderous intent was like a rainbow.