The rebels on both sides of the Tanihara were casualties. Many rebels were born through their heads. The throat was very scary.
"Waste, useless waste. If you don't want Tang Kou to cut his head, he shoots back for Lao Tzu, and takes out your mother -in -law on the bed.
"Zheng Shanglun pulled back his advantage when he saw the Tang people, and jumped his feet in a hurry, waving a whip with a whip.
A soldier soldier was only about sixteen years old. He was shot by the Tang army with his left leg. At this moment, the painful teeth grinned, and his mouth was gasping. Tang Jun's arrow was quenched with poison.
At this moment, he felt the painful pain in his chest. He stood up tremblingly, pulled out the corner bow from the back sac through the weak fire, and looked at the Tang Jun in the valley.
After the juvenile bending bow, there was no effort to shoot the feather arrows in his hands. Douda's sweat bead slipped from his cheeks. The pale face was like a ghost.
Suddenly, a black arrow Tang Jun's armor -breaking arrow hit his face door.
A piece of dark. The teenager fell on the ground on the ground, the trickle blood flowed out of the eye socket, and a carved feather arrow trembled with the wind in his eyes.
"Waste, see the shooting, extinguish the fire handle, extinguish the fire handle. Waste, a group of waste!"
Zheng Shanglun is not shallow by these groups of Hu Bingqi. Do you have to teach them everything?
Hit this torch archery into the valley, isn't he telling Tang Bing himself here?
A living target is here. Who does the Tang people shoot?
His mother, Hu people are all orcs with well -developed and simple limbs. How can he lead so some people to fight? If he is the enemy of the Puyang generation, he will never give the Tang people a chance to fire targets.
The fear of death finally extinguished the rebel soldiers instinctively, but most of them were some experienced recruits. If it was normal, it was already trembling. How can the ejiao arrows have accuracy and strength?
The scattered and messy bone arrows were already half -force before the dense forest. It was either shot on the shrub and slipped down, or it was directly shot and bent into the grass nest.
"hiss!"
"Stab!"
Under the order of Li Kuo, Tang Jun also ignited the fire and began to fight against the rebels.
One, two
More and more rockets were shot on the dead wood on both sides of the valley. When the narrow valley was built on the front side of the valley, it became a fire wall. The burning of the dead wood made a crackling strange noise, which sounded the creepy people.
"Stab!" A rocket shot on a pile of dead wood from Zheng Shanglun's five steps, burning the flames.
"Don't panic, don't panic. Lift the shield, knot, knot! Don't panic!" Zheng Shanglun pulled out his waist scimitar and kept waved to calm down the panic team.
"Oh!" A feather arrow shot on the shoulder of a rebel soldier, and immediately tore his muscles and drilled into his bones.
"Ah!" The rebel soldiers drew a strangely, dragged the arrow handle all the way, trying to pull out the damn Filio. But before he was lucky, the flames were driving from his left shoulder.
To the right shoulder, lead from the right shoulder to the vest, and the work of not much work will ignite the whole body!
"Ah! Ah, save me, who saved me!" He was full of fire at this time, fell to the ground and rolled desperately, attempting to extinguish the fire. But it was too late, and the flame quickly devoured him.
In life, he stopped struggling without tens of seconds. The rebel soldiers who were still alive before. At this time, he could not recognize the human figure at this time, and turned into a pile of black charcoal with scorched cigarettes.
The burnt flavor of the corpse is mixed with poisonous smoke, drifting all the way with the Nanfeng, and people can't open their eyes outside the hundred steps!
"Oh!" A nearby Turkic recruits saw so tragic, and vomited for a while. He stood up and fled behind his body and fell back, but he felt a cold neck without running a few steps.
The predecessor fell down.
"Coming, knotting! The escape from the fugitives, according to the crime of the rebellion, be sure to cut it out!" Zheng Shanglun smashed a fugitive head with Luo, while holding the head of the chopped head, he drank a loud voice and talked sharply.
"His!" The war horse ranged his nose, paced his hoof with impatient, and raised a rubbing dust.
Li Kuo glanced at the fire that jumped in the valley not far away, took a deep breath, and said with a loud voice: "Start, rush up the ramps!"
For a while, the soldiers rolled into the horse, hit the horse, and drove the mount. The Tang army of the Jianghuai Huai gradually gathered to form a sharp cone. Under the leadership of their generals, rushed towards the front of the valley.
Zhou is innocent, Li Sheng, Xian Yu Yucheng, Wang Xiaochun and other Tang will guard the side of his own captain, and the stars hold the moon to resolve all threats outside the team. Dou Qing, who is seriously injured, and their relatives
Take a ride and walk in the middle of the team.
Each general holds a burning torch in his hands, which allows them to clearly see the front road. Of course, they can also see the face of the rebels.
The rumbling horseshoe sounds more and more loud, like rolling water.
After a long time, the Gongfu Tang Jun rushed to the Tanihara of the Railida Valley, and launched a fatal impact to the rebels in the sea of fire.
"Oh!" Li Kangman's long bow shot a carved feather arrow and shot a rebels.
As the rebel flag fell, the five thousand rebels on the valley became even more panicked.
"Rush with me, don't have to love!"
Once the speed of war horses is up, it will not be blocked. Thousands of Tang riders whistling, walking towards the rebels like a meteor lightning.
It was these Hulu that they killed hundreds of brothers, that is, these Hulu seriously injured General Dou Qing in the Green Wolf Valley.
To get revenge for General Dou and get revenge for the dead brother!
"kill!"
"Slap!" The front of the Tang Dynasty will use the horse to pick up the stumbling blocks that block the front block, and throw it into the grass nest on the side.
"Rush, don't stay!"
The low horn sound sounded in the middle of the Tang riding, but the sound of this corner was quite rapid, with a stern sorrow.
"!"
"Hey! He!" Li Kuo sent three arrows and shot three rebels.
The fire lightly illuminated the night sky, cast a thick shadow on the back side of Tanihara. After the instant, the shadow faded, and thousands of red lotus bloomed in the rebels array.
"Tang Kou, Tang Kou!"
"Tang Kou killed. Run!"
"Don't run, waste, don't run!"
Zheng Shanglun jumped his feet, and kept cutting over the army who tried to escape.
But at this time, Yan Jun's heart had collapsed completely, and even if he murdered Liwei, it would not help.
"Tang Kou, stop them, stop them!"
A Captain Khitan saw that Tang Qi, who saw Ruchao, embarked in his heart, and hurriedly welcomed the relatives next to him to greet him. Those soldiers helplessly filled with spear.
With the momentum of the cavalry, before they poke out of the spear, the recent Tang will wave the knife and cut off their heads.
"Guru!" Turkic soldiers sprayed a column of blood from the neck, and the head rolled on the ground and hit several laps.
The Turkic soldiers who tried to stop Tang Qi were knocked down by the war horses and stepped on it.
"Ah!" The sorrow came one after another, and more and more Turkic soldiers fell to the ground and were stepped on the ribs.
The sound of strong winds, majestic shouts, rushing war drums, soldiers' cries, and people's giggles will meet, playing a tragic and tragic eulogy.
"Just rush to the camp, don't fall in love!" Li Kuo held the reins with one hand and issued an order loudly.
Although he hated these Hu Bing in his heart, he had to remember these hatred for the time being.
Because at this moment, in Puyang City, Xiao Zhang Tanhua, Brother Nanda, Brother Lei, and countless brothers robe is waiting for himself.
The eldest husband acts as the overall situation!
"Master General has orders, just rush to camp, don't love!"
"Just rush to camp, don't love!"
"Just rush the camp"
The shouting sound was centered on the cone head, and it was spreading towards the behind the team like a wave.
It is night, in the quantious Luo Longgukou, a gorgeous fire dragon is burned.