More than 2,000 war horses who were frightened by the fire and shouts of killing were first blown up the camp, ran around and trampled on them. Countless warriors died miserably and unjustly. Most of them were trampled to death by their own war horses and hit them.
The soldiers who died before they could survive found the southeast, southwest and northeast. Then the Chinese cavalry troops rushed in again and again, causing more soldiers to be killed or trampled to death. Many bodies were trampled by people and horses to be trampled into flesh and blood.
It is vague and I can't tell the outline of my face. It is estimated that it will be useless to ask the biological mother of the deceased to recognize him. In just a cup of tea, the two thousand tribes lost nearly half of it inexplicably. The possibility of this battle being fought is slim.
However, the tragedy of the massacre is far from over
The sleeping warriors were awakened by the fighting and the chaotic shouts. Some grabbed their weapons and rushed out of their cowhide tents in panic. Some even forgot where their weapons were thrown, while others were heading towards the horse in groups of three or five.
Running around, the scene was extremely chaotic, and the soldiers could not find their generals, the leaders, and their subordinates could not find their subordinates. In the vicious cycle, they had to fight on their own. There were quite a few Ji Tong people who were still sleeping and were riding their horses and swept over the tent.
The cavalry trampled into a group of bloody meat mud. The cavalry followed Hua Xi's instructions and did not engage with the enemy as usual. They surrounded the enemy at a thunderous speed, stormed the enemy, and then wiped out the enemy.
The arrows shot from chasing stars and the moon were like their own eyes, fast and accurate, extremely sharp in the darkness, and the arrows stood on a wooden stake that was about to reach a height of one meter in front of the camp gate.
He kept using his hands and shot arrows without hesitation; Hua Yong's tall and burly body was particularly conspicuous even in the chaotic crowd. He waved his huge bronze axe and took away one fresh life after another;
The plump and agile figure is completely integrated with the mount under the crotch. In the panic Ji Tong tribe, the saber in the right hand and the reins in the left hand can bring a rain of blood in the blood of Hua Xi
, Because he killed too many people, he could no longer tell whether he was excited or crazy from his face. He was already numb. He just mechanically chopped left and right with a Park knife, and walked forward bravely like a terrifying murder machine.
Fearless
The cavalrymen ran back and forth, and their sabers were like chopping meat pie. They only saw the heads of the Jitong clans flying, blood splashing everywhere, brain spraying, wolf running and pigs rushing, crying, calling mother, and they all looked like chopping boards
The fish on it is like a fish, and it is slaughtered
The bloody Park Knife kept dripping blood from the tip of the knife. The unique material of Park Knife made the blood of the Ji Tong tribe unable to remain on the snow-white and cold blade. This not only did not make Hua Xi look less terrible, but on the contrary
, That snow-white and shining Pub Knife is like a magic knife in the dark, taking away a piece of life at any time
Ji Tong was completely awakened by the continuous screams from the moment when the Chinese really robbed the village. His first thought was that the Chinese came to harass him again. The second thought was that these damn Chinese people were really miserable.
The third idea is to organize tribe members to resist as soon as possible. After all, I have three or four times more troops than the Chinese.
He sneaked out from behind the cowhide tent, but saw scenes of tragic executioners who massacred the Chinese tribe, ruthlessly slaughtering his tribe members Ji Tong's heart was bleeding, but in such a scene, the situation was in war.
He had no intention of organizing a counterattack. He was just thinking about running away. He knew the miserable end of being captured alive by a foreigner. He was either killed or captured as a slave. Neither of these were what he wanted, especially in the end, it was simply against a single person.
The greatest shame for those with high power
Chinese people wear unique leather jackets, short-sleeved and collared leather jackets, which is also an important feature of the Chinese people's separation of foreign races in the battle. At this moment, Ji Tong happened to be used by him, and he killed a fallen horse wearing leather jackets.
After dragging him into a tent full of dead bodies to put on Chinese clothes, he snatched a bossless war horse on the battlefield. He took advantage of the chaos and ran away quietly under the cover of night.
The Jitong clan members, whose physical strength and morale were severely hit, faced the big sword dripping in the night, the iron cavalry running back and forth, and the Chinese soldiers with red eyes like a ferocious spirit. Most of them chose to abandon their weapons and surrender.
Before the soldiers could wake up, they even lie in the hay thatched hut and were captured. Only a few Jitong warriors who resisted stubbornly organized the leaders of some generals and fought desperately with the cavalry of the Chinese tribe. But all this
They were all futile, and they ended up being slaughtered by more weapons on the battlefield full of blood, and their death was miserable
The battle is coming to an end, but some Ji Tong people who escaped the iron hoof of the Chinese did not escape the obstacles they set up earlier arranged more than a dozen bonfires lit around the camp, which were originally used to prevent Chinese people from raiding.
Thinking that it has become a barrier that prevents them from escaping themselves
There are 150 steps from the camp to the campfire, and there are 150 steps from the campfire to the darkness in the wilderness, which is only a few breaths for riding a horse, but here
It became the last graveyard for those Chinese to hunt down the Jitong people
Countless panicked Jitong people killed a bloody road from the camp and fled in scattered lives. Although they escaped from the bloody and fearful slaughterhouse behind them, they were then trapped in another swamp of slaughtering.
From afar, they threw spears or shot the enemies who were running away in front. The Ji Tong tribe, exposed to the bright flames, was suddenly shot and killed ruthlessly. Then, the cavalry began to chase the camp and chased them quickly.
The Jitong tribe, who were washed away in scattered areas, launched a more ruthless and bloody killing.
Half an hour later, Li Ming reluctantly lifted up the dark veil, revealing a hazy, fish-white face.
This night attack in the Dayan Mountain River section also basically ended the Chinese, who were at a disadvantage in numbers, miraculously won a superior victory.
At this time, the camp was filled with corpses. The huge camp and the grass around the camp were many prisoners were guarded by arrogant Chinese soldiers. With a shout, the bonfires on the battlefield had already been extinguished, and more than a dozen rays were left.
The black smoke swayed gently in the morning breeze. Some cavalry were catching the frightened and running away everywhere. In this battle, the spoils seized were very abundant, and they piled up on the grass into a small hill. This can also be seen from this Ji.
How powerful is the Tong clan in the Getian clan? Because most weapons are made of bronze. Although the quality is not as good as the bronze weapons created by the Chinese, they are not something that can be owned by any clan tribe.
Although Hua Xi did not find Ji Tong, Ji Tong was probably overthrown in the Getian clan. His troops were destroyed by himself tonight. The main force of the cavalry was the chief of the Ji Tong clan. He has no tiger clan and his clan.
With the support of the power, it will be difficult to sway any more in the future
In this battle, more than a thousand cavalry of the Jitong clan were annihilated and more than 300 were captured. Only Jitong and a small number of tribes escaped, and the loss of one side of the Chinese tribe was only 100 cavalry. It is a miracle.
As the rising sun rose, Hua Xi faced the rising sun, and stood with her hands behind her back, a long figure was pulled away.
Huafeng stood beside him, admiring his face, he felt that the patriarch was the patriarch, and even the heroic posture of standing thinking was so charming, it was different, it was different, just like the reckless man Huayong, he often met with others.
He said he was a famous warrior in the tribe, but he didn't have the clan leader's aura of the world. Who else could do this?
Soon, Hua Yong and several centurions were already racing on their horses.
"The patriarch, there is still no trace of Ji Tong. I guess he ran away in the chaos last night." Hua Yong and his wife flew off the horse and immediately reported loudly.
Hua Xi turned around and said happily: "Let him go, maybe these escaped shrimps and crabs can spread the heroic power of our clan into the entire Getian clan haha-"
"Shrimp and crab?" Everyone who had never eaten shrimp and crabs and did not know what shrimp and crabs were shouted in unison, and their inquiring eyes had already focused on Hua Xi.
"Haha, there is nothing that can defeat the strong by the weak and achieve a great victory this time. It is really a result of hundreds of battles!" Hua Xi glanced at the hundred battles and said happily
"Ah, what do you mean?" Hua Feng and the others showed suspicion, thinking that they had heard it wrong.
No matter how you look, Bai Zhan doesn't look like a person who can think of such a way, and then Hua Xi said everything about Bai Zhan's plan. Only then did everyone realize it and exclaim in succession.
In the rich and pungent sweat and the smell of blood on everyone's eyes, the excitement and excitement that was unique after the victory flashed in their eyes.
Hua Xi looked at Bai Zhan who was a little embarrassed, and his eyes were filled with complex eyes: love, expectation, and also mixed with a sense of worry and worry Bai Zhan was like a piece of beautiful jade that had yet to be developed, but it seemed that there were many things hidden.
The secret that is known may be harmless or may cause unimaginable damage to the tribe.
"Actually, we are also very dangerous tonight. Once the timing is not grasped well, we may be trapped in. If it weren't for their rushing march during the day, causing the troops to be physically exhausted, the possibility of our success tonight is extremely low."
"The patriarch's insight into the initiative and expects the enemy to be like a god." Hua Feng exclaimed sincerely that they were all around the patriarch, listening to his analysis of the battle without missing a word.
A few sounds of the Cavalry of the Cowhound came from afar, and the cavalrymen had packed up everything and were waiting for Hua Xi's orders.