My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 299: Su Chen, the car god, a car that is like no other

Outside the king's tent, the shouts of killing and the sound of horse hooves were mixed together. Three groups of messengers came to report to the awakened Luotang Bugui outside the tent.

The old man sat dumbly on his chair, listening blankly to Ling Qi who came to report three times in a row.

"I always thought... my soldiers and horses were tired." Luantang Bagui seemed to be talking to the maid on the side, or muttered to himself, "It's really paralysis..."

Luo Ting Ba Gui's nerves were tense for a long time, and his body became weak, but his mind was still clear. Jin Shuliu, the captain of Wang Zhang's cavalry, strode in, clenched his fists and pressed his shoulders.

"Khan, from the north, northeast, and northwest, there are soldiers and horses from the Yan Kingdom coming in and advancing towards the royal tent."

"These three sides should be the main direction of the Yan people's attack. Call on the men, women, and children of the tribe to pick up weapons to stop the Yan people's attack."

Sitting on the big chair, Luo Ting Ba Gui closed his eyes, listening to the noisy sounds outside, and said weakly: "Although it is a bit shameful to use women and children to resist the Yan army, in order to win the war with the Yan people, their Death is worth it."

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Commander Wan Qi in front of him with cloudy eyes: "We will win this victory under the witness of heaven and the blessing of Mother Prairie."

"Yes!"

Jin Shuliu's leader Wan Qi of the Luotang tribe took the order to leave.

"Khan, it's time for you to rest." The maid on the side warned.

"Don't take a break, go get my elixirs, all of them!" Luotang Bugui whispered. Seeing that the maid was indifferent, he roared out in a high pitched voice.

"Go and get those elixirs. Only by eating them will the proud eagle not break its wings and be devoured by the wild wolves on the ground."

"Khan, those pills..." Next to her, the veiled maid hesitated to speak. It could be seen from the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes that she was very old. Looking at the old man in front of her, she still endured I can't help but remind you: "The Immortal of Longmen Mountain said, don't take it unless you have to, it will make you..."

"This is a last resort."

The old man leaned back on his chair and sighed, "As long as you take those medicines, you may still be able to fight!"

……

Outside the huge tribe, an angry wave of killings swept across the night sky.

"Ahhhh-"

The war horses neighed and rolled into the crowd, and a Yuchigong swept across Changshan on the spot, knocking over the two Luotang tribesmen who were hysterically swinging their swords and fell to the ground.

They were caught off guard when they killed the Luoting tribe. After advancing more than 20 feet, more and more Luoting people rushed out of the tent. Some people pulled out their horses. More than ten people pushed sword carts and crashed into the Tang army who was charging in. They stopped. The advance of the army.

When Yuchi Gong rode his horse into the crowd, the horse was stabbed with a spear from behind. He fell directly from the horse to the ground and rolled twice. When he knocked down the two people who were charging, more spears came. , all pressed against the Mingguang Armor Breastplate on his chest and the beast-faced belt around his waist, pushing him a few steps away.

The surrounding Tang army fired crossbows one after another, and the Kuantan men on horseback or on foot fell over one by one. The one who was hit by the arrow held the handle of the knife, endured the severe pain and rushed towards a Tang army soldier, biting the opponent like a beast. Neck and neck fell together.

The corpses spread out, and teams of Tang soldiers rushed into the tribe. The tribal herdsmen, men, women, old and young, also picked up weapons or wooden sticks and got out of the tents to resist the incoming Yan people.

Yuchi Gong was at the forefront holding a long spear, and the soldiers around him were swarming to attack the herdsmen in front who only used their flesh and blood to block the blades.

"Jingde, stay back!"

Wearing a phoenix-winged crown, Qin Qiong held two maces, and his bright armor was stained with blood. He was rushing over on horseback, flying away the Kuantan who blocked the road. His torn cloak fluttered in the wind.

He fought his way to Yuchi Gong's side, dismounted, and gave his horse to him.

"Now I'm younger than you, you mount the horse first, and I'll fight on foot!"

Yu Chigong didn't refuse, he got on the horse's back, clamped the horse's belly, and waved his long spear like a windmill, beating the Kuantan in front of him head and face, causing him to stagger around.

Qin Qiong followed him, leading his guards on foot. He swung the iron mace with great force, smashing the skull into pieces. The two of them cooperated with each other, like a pair of goalkeepers, firmly controlling the front line.

But there were too many Luoti people to kill, and men, women, old and young were all crowded on the road they were advancing on.

However, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong were extremely happy. They were the generals who unified the Tang Dynasty. They charged into battle and killed the enemy with blood. What's more, they killed foreigners side by side like this. They didn't feel any guilt at all. Blood was poured on their bodies and faces. Above, there is an even greater urge for blood to spurt out.

No matter what, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong felt that they were indescribably happy to be able to more or less kill the enemy side by side with their former partners. In an instant, they were heading towards the place where there were more people in the Luotang tribe!

The scene at this time is just a corner of a huge tribe, and the advancement is not smooth.

To the north of the Luoting tribe, the defense here was strongest in order to deal with the Yan army coming from the north.

This is the battle line under the jurisdiction of Wanqi under Jin Shuliu. Together with the men, women and children in the tribe, a large number of people gathered here, blocking horses, swords and chariots, and densely packed the roads.

Zhang Yi and Ge Shuhan led the [-] Youyan troops and fought against the surging crowd into a sea of ​​blood.

The tribal camps on the northern periphery were full of people fighting for their lives. When Ge Shuhan came here, his previous illness had been cured. Although his martial arts was not weak, his body was still in the state of an old man. The 500 people he led were constantly interspersed. On the battlefield, sometimes they fought head-on, and sometimes they bypassed the tent from one side to contain a huge number of enemy troops for Zhang Yi's 500 men.

However, the effect of the advance was not obvious. Almost all the people of the Luoti tribe were soldiers, and the way to the king's tent was covered with defensive equipment.To the northwest, two thousand Tang troops led by Li Xuanba had already charged into the crowd of the Luotang tribe.

As a strong general with outstanding martial arts, he always stood at the forefront of the advancing route, while the herdsmen and cavalry here were like a huge torrent, rushing towards this side. Li Xuanba thought about the military strategy and asked his infantry to organize Raising their spears, they formed an array on the spot and charged forward frantically.

Blood splattered everywhere for a while. The oncoming Tutan herdsmen fell under the forest of spears. The Tutan cavalry circled around to draw their bows, but most of the arrows fired were blocked by the tents, causing no considerable damage. In the end, they had no choice but to abandon their bows and arrows, and ran into the Tang army coming from the northwest with their spears.

"Well done-"

Li Xuanba shouted excitedly, and handed over the command to a school lieutenant. He directly raised his hammers and pounced towards the attacking cavalry directly in front.

In the fire that lit up the night sky, the entire huge tribe was filled with fighting, shouting and bloody atmosphere.

The soldiers advanced hard from four directions. Due to the resistance of the Luoting tribe soldiers and the herdsmen, it seemed at first glance that they had intercepted the four advancing Yan soldiers and horses.

The herdsmen of the Luotang tribe in the south, southeast, and southwest directions were all moving to the north to support them, and the [-] Luotang cavalry lurking outside were also dispatched at this time, diagonally inserting themselves behind the Yan cavalry in the east. .

There is a posture of blocking the Yan cavalry in the middle.

……

It was already the middle of the night, and news of the invasion of the huge Luoting tribe kept coming from the north. Su Chen looked at the news and already knew that the war was in a stalemate.

Unexpectedly, it was a bit unexpected that the herdsmen would kill the ghosts together.

On the carriage, a piece of paper recording the news was thrown into the carriage. Su Chen didn't know the old general Li's plan, but at the moment, he knew that if he couldn't break the situation, once the Luotian army from the east came back for reinforcements, he would be surrounded. In the middle, there are enemies from the front and back.

He glanced anxiously around at the five thousand Youyan troops left, then turned sideways to Taoist Li in the carriage and said, "Taoist Master, could you please light the incense."

Li Tiangang in the carriage was stunned for a moment, "Again?!"

"What's coming again?" Jia Xu was looking at the battle report on the note and looked up at the Taoist priest opposite. The latter had already stood up and pulled out a big incense stick as thick as his arm from under the tribute table. Jia Xu was really surprised, "It's so big. ?”

Outside the carriage, Su Chen nodded to Dian Wei and Xu Chu on the left and right, and then took the reins from the hands of the soldiers driving the carriage. The six horses pulling the carriage in front seemed to sense the fighting spirit of the Xia King, and they stamped their hooves excitedly and sprayed. He let out strong breaths.

The moment the big incense is lit and the small cauldron is inserted.

"Our comrades are fighting in the tribe of the Luuta people. How can you just sit here and ignore them!"

Su Chen shook the reins, and the ancestral coffin began to move slowly. Jia Xu blinked a few times, and on the tribute table behind him, a statue of the ancestral spirit swayed excitedly.

Li Shimin, Cao Pi, Zhu Di, Liu Xie, Li Longji, and Zhao Kuangyi floated to the top of the carriage one after another, and sat around the top of the carriage, watching the Youyan Army and the Shield and Halberd Warriors move around the carriage.

Li Shimin stood up excitedly: "Okay, this is the longevity I admire!"

"You have to be careful... If you have any shortcomings, I will disappear in a moment!" Cao Pi warned in a low voice.

Su Chen, who was driving in front, did not answer. The slow-moving ancestral coffin gradually accelerated, and the sound of fighting in the distance faintly penetrated the night sky and reached his ears.

Encouraged by Zhang Yu, the Youyan Army also began to speed up, pulling out the sabers from their waists and running. However, before they could rush towards the burning tribal camp ahead, Su Chen thought as Wang Jia, who was traveling in parallel, came up.

Zhao Kuangyi's figure sitting on the carriage suddenly disappeared, and the next moment.

Su Chen opened his eyes, jerked the reins, and yelled: "Drive!"

——The God of Cars in Gaoliang River!

The horses pulling the carriage seemed to have been stimulated by something, and they ran wildly. The speed of the carriage increased instantly, and it passed directly over the charging soldiers on both sides and flew away.

Xu Chu, who was riding a horse and galloping, saw this scene and his expression was startled: "So brave?!"

He turned his head and looked at Dian Wei: "Is your Majesty like this in the past?"

Dian Wei was too lazy to answer. He raised his arms suddenly, took the two halberds from his hands, and stepped forward with his running feet. Looking at the approaching camp over there, he shouted: "Everyone, kill!"

The morale of the two teams of more than 5000 people suddenly burst out. The array, which was still maintaining its formation, directly made a charging gesture. Zhang Yu waved his sword on horseback and shouted: "Save Wang Jia!"

"King Xia's horse is frightened, follow him and rush in to rescue him!" a nearby school captain shouted, raised his long knife, turned around and shouted: "Kill——"

If something happens to King Xia, it will be in trouble.

Almost everyone, with veins covering their necks, shouted: "Kill!"

The next second, figures stepped out of the array like a tide of anger. Countless footsteps made a rumbling sound at the moment when the word 'kill' was roared out. They stepped on the ground and started churning quickly, with the entire army chasing after them. The 'out of control' tank killed the enemy.

(End of this chapter)