For a moment, the rebels on both sides of Guyuan suffered casualties, and many rebel soldiers were pierced through their heads, and their throats were terrifying.
"Waste, useless waste. If you don't want Tang Kou to cut his head, he will ejaculate me back. Take out your ruthlessness on the bed and make a wife. Don't be like a foggy girl who has no eggs.
.” Zheng Shanglun saw that Tang Ren had a round of shooting and got his advantage. He jumped straight into the foot and waved his whip and cursed sternly.
A Xi soldier was only about sixteen years old. His left leg was shot by the Tang army. At this moment, he grinned in pain and gasped heavily. The Tang army's arrows were poisonous, although the Xi soldier was not killed on the spot.
At this moment, he felt a sharp pain like a needle pricking towards his chest. He stood up tremblingly, pulled out a horn bow from his backpack with the faint flame, and stared at Tang Jun in the valley.
After the boy bent his bow and stringed, he no longer had the strength to shoot out the feather arrow in his hand. Beads of sweat as big as beans slid down his cheeks, and his pale white face was like a ghost.
Suddenly, a black arrow-breaking armor-breaking arrow hit his face. The boy shook like a sieve and didn't know how to lean over and lie down. His pupils dilated sharply, and he felt a sharp pain, and his world turned into
It was pitch black. The boy fell on his back to the ground, and a trickle of blood flowed out from his left eye socket. An eagle feather arrow trembled with the wind in his eyes.
"Waste, see the shooting, put out the torch, put out the torch. Waste, a bunch of waste!"
Zheng Shanglun was so angry by these Hu soldiers. Do you have to teach them everything by yourself?
Didn’t you tell Tang Bing that he was here when he shot this torch?
A living target stands here, who do you want to shoot if the Tangren doesn’t shoot?
Damn, the Hu people are all a group of orcs with developed minds and simple limbs. How could he lead such people to fight? If he led the enemy army of Xingyang generation, he would never give the Tang people the chance to shoot fire targets.
The fear of death finally made the rebel soldiers instinctively extinguish the torches, but most of them were inexperienced recruits. If the normal situation was fine, now they were shaking like sieves. How could the feather arrows shot out have accuracy and strength?
Scattered and chaotic bone arrows shot in front of the dense forest, and they had already left most of the force. They either shot on the shrubs and slid down or shot directly and bent into the grass nest.
"hiss!"
"Thorn!"
Under Li Kuo's order, the Tang army also ignited the fire and began to launch a full-scale counterattack against the rebels.
One, two
More and more rockets shot on the dead trees on both sides of the valley entrance, and a fire wall was immediately built on the narrow valley original side. The dead trees burned and made a crackling sound, which made people creepy.
"Still!" A rocket shot on a pile of dead trees five steps away from Zheng Shanglun, igniting a flame at a height of 1.
"Don't panic, don't panic. Raise the shield, form a formation, form a formation! Don't panic!" Zheng Shanglun pulled out the scimitar from his waist and kept waving it in an attempt to calm the panic team.
"So quickly!" A feather arrow shot on the shoulders of a rebel soldier, immediately tore open his muscles and penetrated into his bones.
"Ah!" The rebel soldier was in pain and jumped all the way, pulling the handle of the arrow desperately, trying to pull out the damn flying arrow. But before he could use his strength, the flames spread out from his left shoulder
Go to the right shoulder, lead from the right shoulder to the vest, and burn out the whole body in a short while!
"Ah! Ah, save me, who saves me!" He was covered in fire at this time, and fell to the ground and rolled desperately, trying to put out the fire. But it was too late, and the flames quickly swallowed his
Life, he stopped struggling in less than a few dozen seconds. The rebel soldiers who were still alive for a while ago were completely unrecognizable at this time, and turned into a pile of black charcoal with scorched smoke.
The smell of charred corpse is mixed with poisonous smoke, which drifts away with the south wind, making people unable to open their eyes a hundred steps away!
"Oh!" A Turkic recruit who was close to him vomited when he saw such a tragic situation. He forced himself to hold up his body, which fell to the ground, and rolled and crawled backwards, but he felt a chill in his neck after running a few steps.
, the predecessor fell heavily.
"Form a formation, form a formation! Those who escaped before the battle will be punished as treason, and will be killed without forgiveness!" Zheng Shanglun was furious and waved his knife to cut off the head of a deserter Tong Luo. He shouted sternly while holding the chopped head.
"Sigh!" The war horse sniffed, pacing its hooves impatiently, and lifting up a rub of dust.
Li Kuo glanced at the leaping fire in the valley not far away, took a deep breath, and whispered: "Get off and rush up the slope!"
For a moment, the soldiers and generals flipped over the horses, whipped the horses and drove the mounts. The Tang army in Jianghuai gradually gathered together and formed a sharp cone. Under the leadership of their own general, they rushed towards Uehara, the valley.
Zhou Wuzui, Li Sheng, Xian Yu Yucheng, Wang Xiaochun and other Tang generals were closely guarding their own commander, and they were staring in the moon to resolve all threats outside the team. The seriously injured Dou Qing and his own soldiers
Take a ride together and walk in the middle of the team.
Each soldier held a lit torch in his hand, which allowed them to clearly see the way forward and of course the rebels' faces.
The rumbling horse hooves were getting louder and louder, like rolling winter thunder.
In a short while, the Tang army rushed to the valley of Luolong Valley and launched a fatal attack on the rebels in the sea of fire.
"Shu!" Li Kuoman quickly shot out a carved feather arrow with his long bow, shooting a flag bearer of the rebels to death.
As the rebel flag fell, the five thousand rebels in the valley became even more panicked.
"Run with me, you must not fight in love!"
Once the speed of the war horses is rising, it will be unstoppable. Thousands of Tang cavalry roar and step towards the rebels like meteors.
It was these barbarians who killed hundreds of their brothers just now. They were these barbarians who seriously injured General Dou Qing in the Qinglang Valley.
I want to avenge General Dou and to avenge my dead brothers!
"kill!"
"Crack!" The Tang generals who were walking in the front used horse spears to lift up the stumbling blocks that blocked the front and threw them into the grass nest beside them.
"Road over, don't stop!"
The low horn sounded in the middle of the Tang cavalry, but the horn sounded quite fast, with a shrill sadness.
"So quickly!"
"Shu!Shu!" Li Kuo fired three arrows in a row and shot three rebel captains to death.
The fire illuminated the night sky with a shrill light and cast a thick shadow on the back of the valley. In an instant, the shadow faded, and more than thousands of red lotus flowers bloomed brilliantly in the rebel formation.
"Tang Kou, Tang Kou!"
"Tang Kou is here to kill him. Run away!"
"Don't run, trash, don't run!"
Zheng Shanglun was so angry that he jumped straight into the foot and kept chopping over the soldiers trying to escape.
But at this time, the morale of the Yan army had completely collapsed, and no matter how he killed people and established his authority, it would be useless.
"Tang Kou, stop them, stop them!"
A Khitan captain was shocked when he saw the tide of Tang cavalry coming towards him. He hurriedly waved his arms and greeted his followers to meet him. The soldiers had no choice but to fill them up with spears. But how can infantry resist?
Before they could poke out the spear, the Tang general who was close to them waved his sword and cut off their heads.
"Gululu!" A pillar of blood spurted out of the neck of the Turkic soldier, and his head rolled on the ground and hit the ground several times.
The Turkic soldiers who tried to stop the Tang cavalry were knocked down by war horses and stepped on them.
"Ah!" A series of wailing cry came one after another, and more and more Turkic soldiers fell to the ground and their ribs were broken.
The fierce wind, the majestic shouts, the rapid war drums, the crying and scolding of soldiers, and the dying giggles of people, gathering together, playing a tragic and tragic hymn.
"Just keep fighting, don't fight!" Li Kuo held the reins with one hand and issued an order loudly.
Although he hated these Hu soldiers in his heart, he had to write down these hatreds for the time being.
Because at this moment, in Suiyang City, Xiao Zhang Tanhua, Brother Nan, Brother Lei and countless brothers were waiting for him.
A real man should judge the overall situation when acting!
"The general has an order, just rush to the camp and don't fight!"
"Just just rush to the camp and don't fight!"
"Just just go to the camp"
The shouts were centered on the cone head, and they were undulating like waves and spreading towards the rear of the team.
That night, a gorgeous fire dragon lit up from the faint mouth of Luolong Valley