Chapter 382
"Charge, kill all the shameful traitors!" The smug Ashinamo Ruoya waved a scimitar and shouted loudly: "Kill! Kill these traitors! Victory belongs to our invincible Ural warriors! Treasures and women It's ours too."

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo!
The [-] Ural cavalry behind him were all wearing leather armor, with braids on their hands and shaved bald heads, looking extremely tough.Riding on tall horses, they raised their weapons one after another, responded loudly, screamed wildly, and rushed towards the Tuli army in front with great momentum.

The dust was so heavy that it was difficult to see the road ahead.

Ashinamo Ruoya is young, and youth is his capital. He is determined to die, but being young also means that he lacks battlefield experience, experience, and adaptability.

Ashinamo Ruoya, who has long been blinded by wealth and victory, has already become arrogant and conceited by the last victory, does not know what kind of army is the army two miles away. How terrible.

"Kill them all, a group of cowards who betrayed the trust of their friends and ran away!"

It's getting closer, like the slow motion in the Shuangjun movie, "slowly" approaching with overwhelming momentum.

When they got closer, they could see each other clearly.

Ashinamo Ruoya had some surprises, because the soldiers of the Tuli tribe did not collapse as he imagined, but instead, took the initiative to attack like moths to a flame.

So what?

Ashinamo Ruoya ruthlessly despised the Tuli army and raised herself up.

In his proud heart, he really looked down on the Tuli tribe's remnants and defeated generals.

In his heart, the Tuli army who failed in the decisive battle was just a group of cowards and losers who lost the trust of their comrades and fled the battlefield without authorization.

Although they have a style of "ashamed of defeat", they also look down on other "shameless of defeat" people in their hearts.

Ashinamo Ruoya's voice was very loud, and many people on both sides of the enemy and us heard this roar.

The prairie people have the pride of the prairie people, riding and archery is their proudest stunt.

The Tuli army who was "defeated without shame" had already had the ambition to fight for their lives. At this moment, hearing Ashinamo Ruoya's insults again, they felt extremely ashamed.

It's not easy for Ashinamo Ruoya's words to slap their faces on the ground, and even stomp on their feet, which is intolerable.

Even if the faces of the Turkic soldiers are as thick as a city wall, they can't bear such a shame.

"Come on, keep on scolding." Seeing that the morale of the army was a little higher, Tuli smiled cheerfully in his heart. Tuli has many shortcomings, but compared to the fledgling Ashinamo Ruoya, he Undoubtedly more knowledgeable soldiers.At this moment, he even wished to replace Ashina Mo Ruoya, say even more ugly words, and wished to kiss him hard on the face to show his gratitude.

"Just talk about it here, and I will bury you properly." Tu Li said loudly with a cold gleam in his eyes: "They are all sons of the grassland, the grandson of the wolf god, but today they are so insulted. No matter what the reason, get out It's all a big loss of face. If we don't get this face back, what face do we have to survive on the grassland. Kill me."

Ashina, the younger brother of the Turkic royal family and Tuli, made a thick neck and shouted sharply: "Khan is right, my Turkic descendants must not shame our ancestors. We are wolves, not sheep. This kind of shame can only be Use the blood of Ashina Mo Ruoya to wash it away. We must not stop there and make the world laugh."

Ashina was the son of Shibi Khan of the Turkic royal family, and the Turkic Khan was originally succeeded by Shibi Khan's son, but Jieli bullied Tuli and Ashina, who were still underage at that time, and stole the Khan's throne.As for Xieli, Ashina's association rate is the same as that of Tuli, dissatisfied and rebellious.But as a Turkic royal family, the Ashina Association is proud of its Turkic blood and is full of personal nationalism.When Shibi Khan ruled the roost, hundreds of thousands of Turkic cavalry went south to point at Yanmen Pass, and Yang Guang, Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, was trapped in it.Facing the mighty Turks, there was nothing they could do.

At a young age, Ashina boasted to the world: "My father Khan's army is like wolves, and his enemies are like sheep." He directly regarded the Sui Dynasty as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

This idea still exists in Ashina's thoughts even now. He believes that his father's descendants must have the style at that time.

"kill!"

Fifty thousand soldiers raised their weapons high and shouted loudly. The passionate shouts were like echoes in the mountains. Wave after wave stirred every corner of the wilderness. The buzzing sound waves seemed to lift the sky. As if turned over, with blood and strong will, the soldiers of Tuli held up their weapons to crush the invading enemy.

"Bear the wrath of the royal family!"

A smug smile appeared on Tuli's lips.Wherever he looked, the cavalry on both sides of the enemy and us were holding short horse bows, charging towards each other with the momentum of thunder.

The power of the [-] Turkic cavalry charge is really amazing. I feel the ground under my feet is shaking, and the speed is also eye-catching. I rushed to the front in a blink of an eye...

When the two sides were more than two hundred steps apart, they both bowed their bows and waited for the arrow.

Because there is no point of focus for cavalry and archery, the bows and arrows used are mostly short bows. The most lethal range is within [-] paces, but when the two armies are fighting, people swarm in one place, as long as they are facing the direction, they can hurt people without aiming... …so as long as it is within the range of an arrow, it can cause damage to the enemy.

Especially the arrow feathers brought by the salvo of thousands of bows...

The effective range of the Turkic cavalry was up to 150 paces...

Just when the two hundred steps were about to enter the range of 150 steps, both the enemy and the enemy shot the arrows in their hands at the same time.

The crossbow arrows all over the sky came from the sky, and the blackness was overwhelming, which was very spectacular.

At this time, the distance between the two armies was less than two hundred paces. No matter how fast the two sides reacted, it would take a lot of time to turn the horse's head and retreat from a dense formation to a scattered formation, and it was impossible to avoid it.And the formation is dense, if you avoid it, you will only let your comrades crash into death from behind.

There is no hiding, there is no avoiding.Only rush forward.

In an instant, the soul-hunting crossbow arrows pierced through people and horses, often piercing through three or four people with one arrow.

The grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, and it is most suitable for cavalry to gallop. With only one round of riding and shooting, the two sides have already fallen into hand-to-hand combat.The two cavalry regiments collided with each other.

Ninety thousand soldiers from both sides rushed towards each other in a messy formation, howling.

At the moment of impact, horses neighed and people howled, weapons snapped, and the sound of flesh and blood tearing apart resounded through the wilderness, drowning out all the sounds in the world.

Immediately afterwards, streams of blood sprayed into the sky, forming a cloud of blood in an instant.

Seen from a height, the two sides seemed to be two waves, colliding with each other fiercely, blooming beautiful and coquettish roses.

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

Also at this time, there was a difference in the quality of the soldiers of the two sides.

One is desperate, the other is seeking money.

Desperate people have no worries, they only have the enemy in their eyes, and their only belief is to kill the enemy in front of them; while the one seeking money has no will to die, facing the pair of burning crazy eyes, the momentum is suddenly A setback.

The personal strength is equal, and the Tuli army, which is superior in number, momentum, and will, is really a waste if it is invincible.In a collision of blood and fire, the Goddess of Victory has turned to the Tuli army.

"The winning ticket is in my hands!" Tu Li breathed a sigh of relief.

Contrary to Tuli's relaxed attitude, Ashinamo Ruoya couldn't help but watch the brave and warlike clansmen being shot through and killed by slender crossbow arrows, and seeing them die tragically under the blade of the Tuli army. He couldn't help roaring loudly: "Come on, push me up..." At such a distance and such a situation where the two armies are criss-crossing, it is difficult for the cavalry to even turn around, let alone retreat in a short time. The more you withdraw, the more chaotic you will become.

Ashinamo Ruoya was flustered and unruffled. He saw through this, and rushed forward to fight the Tuli army even if he lost money. Only in this way could he survive. , Shooting them one by one like prey.

Falling into a completely unfavorable situation, as soon as they fought against each other, the one who took advantage of the victory suffered a big loss, losing nearly [-] clansmen, and all kinds of situations aroused the blood of the Turkic soldiers. It's that the Ural tribe has a superior mentality from top to bottom, and despises the behavior of fleeing in embarrassment and defecting to their old enemies. Their arrogant mentality is only a ghost if they don't suffer.But after all, they came here for a big victory. Seeing that the "losers" who fled in embarrassment dared to resist, they were also angry.Roaring and screaming strangely, they fought together with the enemy, forcibly killed with the Tuli army.

Life has lost its priceless value in a moment, but it is showing its value, because everyone is replacing their own life with the life of others.Every second, someone is killed, someone is killing someone, and one moment ago he was stabbing the enemy's chest with a bent horse, smiling triumphantly, but the next moment it makes people do the same, and some people Even in death, there is still a triumphant smile on his face.

There is an unspeakable weirdness, but unfortunately, at this moment, no one has time to take care of it.On the beautiful grassland, there are even dead bodies lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, but no one moves forward to clean them up. The thick smell of blood and sweat are mixed with each other, filling the air, and it is pungent and unpleasant.

The war continued.

The loud screams and screams are touching.The muscular figures undulated like waves, and there was a cry that shook the world from their mouths.This kind of shouting, contagious and encouraging each other, dispelled many inexplicable fears in my heart.Arrows flew wildly in the air, and the rain of arrows with a long sound pierced the clear sky like locusts crossing the border. Soldiers were constantly shot and fell to the ground.The shrill screams, the frenzied killing, and the blazing flames made the soldiers of the two armies furious, and the war became more and more intense.

The setting sun was like blood, and the afterglow of the setting sun poured over the city tower.

The war lasted from afternoon to dusk, and it has been anxious. Up to now, it has been a battle of wills. However, the Tuli army, which is overnumbered, is gradually controlling the battle situation.

(End of this chapter)

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