Leading the Uyghur cavalry on the left and right wings are Bachuo, the second son of the bismuth concordance, and Gaoluo, the confidant general/\/\ /\/\
Ba Chuo and his eldest brother Du Gu have never dealt with each other. Recently, in order to leave a good impression in front of his father, they have made a fuss. This time Du Gu followed Bi Chi in the Chinese army's attack on the Tang army. All the credit is naturally attributed to his father Bi Chi.
And he led the left-wing cavalry alone, harassing the flanks of the Tang Army in roundabout ways. If commanded properly, he might have directly broken the Tang Army's formation!
When he thought of this, Ba Chuo felt a warmth surge in his chest.
As long as he wins the first prize in this battle, his status in the eyes of his father will naturally be promoted. At that time, Duo Gu will not be so confident if he wants to rely on his elder status to win the support of the elders of the clan!
Why could he be so arrogant and bossy around him even though he was born a few years earlier?
The Uighurs have never had any respect for elders or younger ones. Everything is based on respect for the strong!
This is the law of the wolf, this is the law set by the Changsheng Heaven!
"Tell me, general, to attack the left flank of the Tang army with all our strength!" In Ba Chuo's view, there is no suspense about the outcome of this battle. On the plain, with 5,000 cavalry against 3,000 Tang soldiers, if they can't win again, the Jinshan Uighurs will also
There is no need to mess around in this pasture! The defense of the Tang army's right wing is not tight. As long as an opening is opened, the brothers can pounce on it and tear the fat sheep to pieces.
The only suspense is at what price they will eat the mutton!
"Come on, brothers, chop off the heads of the Tang dogs to prove that you are the warriors of the Uighurs. The Immortal God is with you!"
When he thought of the victory that was within reach, Ba Chuo no longer paid attention to the Guluo on the right. There were a thousand warriors among them, and even with these people alone, in his opinion, he was enough to kill those two-legged sheep!
What's more, if you wait until the Yaluo on the right catch up, your military achievements will be divided into half. Since you can hunt the yellow sheep alone, why do you need to borrow another hunter's bow and arrow?
"Woo--Woo-Woo-Woo!" The low sound of horns sounded again, and the Uighur cavalry gathered into a sharp cone, thrusting straight into the right wing of the Tang army. They were the most elite warriors of the Uighurs. These weak Tang people would be killed in a matter of seconds.
Cut into pieces by them!
One step, fifty steps, thirty steps, they could clearly see the faces of Tang Bing, and even the lines on their helmets.
What surprised them was that the appearance of these Tang people was not as twisted as Ye Hu said, nor as ferocious as the clan elders said. They also had two eyes and one nose. They also had yellow skin and black hair, only
But their skin is more delicate and their bodies are taller
"Rush over, kill these Tang dogs and sacrifice them to the Immortal Heaven!" Ba Chuo's voice sounded again, pulling these soldiers back from their thoughts.
Well, why do they care so much? As Uighur warriors, they only need to raise their scimitars high, draw a beautiful arc, and water the grassland with blood.
Legend has it that the more bleeding a meadow has, the more abundant the grass will grow in the coming year.
The corners of the Uighur cavalry's mouths were raised, revealing greedy smiles. This smile was similar to that of a pack of wolves about to catch their prey. Is there any happiness in the world than playing with the prey while applauding, and then watching it die of fear?
Woolen cloth?
The warriors of the grassland never have to worry about the blade getting rusty, because it is drinking blood all the time.
Twenty steps, the Tang people were only twenty steps away from them!
Suddenly there was a series of heart-lunging horse neighs. The cavalry in the front row suddenly fell down. The horse's legs were broken due to the sharp contraction and collision. The cavalry could clearly hear the crisp sound of broken bones, but they had no time to think about it.
, because at this moment they were thrown out by the strong inertia and fell heavily on the dirt road.
The cavalry following in the rear row had no time to rein in their horses, and they collided straight up. The attacking cone was instantly ground flat, and the sharp saber was instantly released!
Horse tripping rope, people in the Tang Dynasty actually used horse tripping rope!
"Despicable bastard! You can actually do some shameful things!" Ba Chuo was almost crazy. The most feared thing about the sharp charge formation was tripping the horse ropes. The Tang people were obviously prepared for them to take the bait. The horses all had broken legs and fell off their horses.
The warriors also temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. This time they lost at least one cavalryman.
But their nightmare was obviously not over yet. They heard a horn sound, and the Tang army's right wing shot out arrows like locust feathers. The chaotic Uighur cavalry huddled together. From time to time, some cavalrymen were hit by several arrows and fell off their horses.
"There is an ambush, there is an ambush!" A Ba Chuo soldier shouted loudly, holding up his leather armor to protect his commander in front of the door, which happened to block the three flying arrows.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't stop, step over and chop them down!" Ba Chuo's chest kept rising and falling, like an inflated sheepskin raft.
"Don't stop, don't stop!" The soldiers loudly repeated the general's words. The most important thing about the cavalry attack is the lack of speed. They will be helpless in front of the enemy's formation!
"The shield protects the vital parts of the body and advances in two columns!" Ba Chuo was experienced after all, and it only took him a moment to realize the crux of the problem. The Tang people didn't want to have a decisive battle with him at this time!
The Tang people's troops were much inferior to their own. They were probably fighting fiercely with their own central army. They had no energy to spare to deal with the cavalry coming out from the right wing, so they set up trip wires in an attempt to delay time. As for the strong bows, they were mostly just for use.
suppressive fire
As long as you change the queue into two rows, you can effectively reduce the damage of the feather arrows. In this way, even if the diffuse feather arrows hurt some cavalry, it will not affect the brothers behind them!
"Tang Gou, I will make sure you pay with your blood!" Ba Chuo roared at the top of his lungs, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
"Da Pu, it's your turn!" Li Kuo smiled cheerfully at Pu Pu and pulled out a carved feather arrow from the arrow pot on his back.
"Hey, I, Lao Pu, am just waiting for your words, General. Don't worry, I will definitely let them know how powerful our Shule Army is!"
Between brothers, all we need is a smiling ear
Pu sledgehammer waved behind him, and the Tongwu veterans lined up with long spears.
"One, two, throw!" Pu shouted with a big hammer, and the white branches and spears flew into the sky together, and then fell rapidly into the ranks of the rushing Uighur cavalry. Even if these cavalry were protected by shields, how could they withstand such a huge power?
After a tearing sound, a big hole was penetrated in the cowhide shield, and more than fifty riders were knocked off their horses.
"Hey!" Ba Chuo tightened the reins tightly, and a spear just passed by his left ear, bringing up a trace of blood.
"What a bastard!" Ba Chuoshun wiped the blood from his ears and cursed that these Tang people were so shameless that they even threw spears as long-range weapons.
It’s no wonder that Ba Chuo complained. This kind of practice is extremely rare in battles between two armies. First of all, the cost of making a spear is relatively expensive. If you throw it out, you will probably never get it back. Instead, it will be a great gift to the opponent. Secondly, on the battlefield,
The weapon is the life of a soldier. Throw the weapon casually. It's okay if it hits the target. If it misses, wouldn't it set you on fire?
"Let's see what other tricks you have!" Ba Chuo's eyes were red and he urged his horse to rush towards the Tang army. Now the Tang people were at the end of their rope and were fighting with bare swords to see what advantage they could get! After these rounds of attrition, Ba Chuo's soldiers
There were only about five people left, but this did not reduce his confidence in winning at all.
"Hey, grandpa, I'll play with you!" Pu Dachui waved his hammers and led two Tang soldiers to meet them. Although the number was less than half of the opponent's, Pu Dachui was confident.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Ba Chuo waved his saber vigorously and slashed the neck of a Tang soldier.
"Group!" "Group!" The weapon slipped and cut into Tang Bing's collarbone, splattering a column of blood.
Tang Bing felt that everything was dark in front of him. Ba Chuo used his strength to give him a gentle push and fell off the horse.
Another Tang soldier rode a fast horse and rushed behind Ba Chuo in an attempt to sneak attack the enemy general. However, he was blocked in time by several soldiers behind Ba Chuo, who had more than a dozen large cuts on his body.
The close-range horse battle was very chaotic and brutal. At this time, there was no tactical formation at all. Both sides tried their best to kill each other. A Uighur cavalry had just cut off the head of a bronze warrior veteran, and felt a chill in his vest.
In response, he fell off his horse and was chopped into pieces by the Tang soldiers who caught up. A Tang army fire chief was surrounded by seven or eight Uighur cavalry in the center. There were more than a dozen cuts on his body and face, and the blade had been cut.
After turning over the scroll, he jumped down on a Uighur and bit his throat with his teeth.
The clang of swords clashing, the neighing of ownerless horses, the muffled sound of swords cutting into armor, the chatter of a soldier's teeth as he dies.
When Pu Dachui saw his brothers falling down one by one, his heart was filled with anger. He roared and rushed forward with the hammer. These were his brothers who lived and died together, and these were his life!
"Go to hell!" Pu Sledgehammer rounded the hammer and hit a Uighur man on the head. Before the Uighur cavalry could understand what happened, his head was smashed to pieces, and yellow and white brains spurted out. Pu Sledgehammer did not
He paused, then struck a Uighur cavalryman in the chest who was trying to sneak attack him.
The cavalryman instinctively tried to use the scimitar to block, but was instantly bent by the hammer. The hammer flew towards his chest with the force, breaking his ribs. The broken ribs pierced his lungs. It hurt so much.
The Uighur cavalry convulsed into a ball and fell heavily to the ground. Not long after, he was trampled to pieces by the horse's hooves.
"Young man, let me give you a hammer from Grandpa Pu!" Pu Dachui also discovered Ba Chuo. Seeing him killing several of his robes one after another, Pu Dachui, filled with anger, immediately pounced on him like a wild beast.
Ba Chuo had just withdrawn his scimitar from the chest of a bronze martial veteran when he saw a burly man rushing toward him with a hammer in his hand. He shouted loudly to the left and right: "Stop him, stop him!"
After receiving the order, more than a dozen soldiers rushed forward and struck Pu with a sledgehammer. In their eyes, this bearded Tang man was a devil, and they wanted to eradicate him on behalf of Changshengtian.
However, Pu Sledgehammer obviously did not put them at ease. He swung the hammer from left to right and struck continuously, knocking down more than a dozen scimitars one after another.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Pu Dachui roared angrily and hit Ba Chuo with a flying hammer.
"Hiss!" Ba Chuo was naturally shocked. He tightened the reins and raised the horse's body. The hammer was originally flying towards his chest, but hit the horse's neck. The Turkic pony only spat out a mouthful of foam and fell heavily.
On the ground, the cervical vertebrae must have been shattered.
Ba Chuo fell sideways on his horse and escaped the fatal blow.
"This is a demon, it's a demon!" Seeing the extremely powerful Pu Dachui slaughtering several people, even Ba Chuo, who was always known for his bravery, was horrified.
"Quickly withdraw the troops, withdraw the troops!" Ba Chuo rushed towards an ownerless war horse and jumped on the horse's back with just one leap.
"Withdraw troops, don't hesitate, he is a devil, a devil!" Ba Chuo turned his horse around hard and took the lead in fleeing the battlefield. Seeing that the general had fled, the rest of the Uighur cavalry lost their fighting spirit and followed Ba Chuo, fleeing in embarrassment.
But Li Kuo would not give him this chance!
The young man personally led a group of 100 or 50 cavalry, taking advantage of the chaos of Ba Chuo's tribe to sneak back to their rear and cut off the opponent's retreat!
Regardless of whether these Uighurs were ordered by others or were trying to steal money from others, they wanted their own lives!
Anyone who wants me to die must die!
Li Linfu is like this, Gao Xiuyan is like this, Yang Zhao is like this, Ge Shuhan is like this, and the Uighurs are like this!
"Only when people are alive can they better do what they like! Any good wishes are meaningless in front of a dead body!"
Li Kuo had an epiphany at this moment!
Yes, live! What an ordinary wish this is, why is it so difficult to realize?
The young man took the lead in charging into the Uighur cavalry with a horse spear in his hand. He quickly turned his wrist and stabbed out a bloody plum blossom.
The proud plum blossoms bloom brilliantly!
ps: Okay, I admit that I am good at writing about the military. I have written nearly 4k chapters. Please tell me how to collect the red tickets. The code will float away.
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