Noble First Daughter-in-law

Chapter 1148 I only want Yuwen Ye’s head!
"Heavy armored cavalry?"

Just when the battle in front had turned into a sea of ​​blood, the news finally reached the central army tent in the rear. Xiao Yuansui's face was so gloomy that even when he walked to the front of the tent with the sunlight shining on his face, he still couldn't dispel the heavy haze.

"Heavy cavalry..."

After repeating these four words once more, he frowned and looked at the third soldier who came to report the news: "How many heavy cavalrymen does he lead?"

The soldier said, "He brought with him probably more than a thousand men."

"Oh……"

Hearing this number, although Xiao Yuansui's eyes were gloomy, his brows relaxed a little. Even Hua Ziying, Shi Yutao and others breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously. But then, the soldier said, "There are two other groups that are also attacking us."

Upon hearing this, everyone opened their eyes wide again: "Two more options?"

The soldier nodded: "Yes, they are also heavy cavalry, and there are nearly a thousand of them."

Xiao Yuansui took a breath of cold air.

In other words, Yuwen Ye had no less than three thousand heavily armored cavalry under his command.

Three thousand...heavy cavalry...

At this moment, the soldiers who had been killed by Yuwen Ye and torn to pieces by his men's attacks were told by blood and death the horror of the heavy cavalry. Compared with them, Xiao Yuansui understood better the significance of a heavy cavalry of thousands of people on the battlefield.

Wasn't the greatest reliance of Ashina Zhuye, who was connected with Liang Shide and able to seize the throne of Khan of Western Turkic Khaganate in one fell swoop, his heavy cavalry?

However, it is extremely difficult to raise such a cavalry. Not only is it difficult to select soldiers with strong martial arts skills, it is also difficult to find war horses that can carry heavy armor and soldiers wearing heavy armor. Training the cavalry is even more difficult. All of this is very expensive and requires tremendous energy and effort.

Unexpectedly, Yuwen Ye did it.

He had more than three thousand heavily armored cavalrymen!
However, in the wars before this, whether he was attacking the Eight Passes of Luoyang, confronting Shan Shiyu at Hulao Pass, or fighting against him in several small-scale battles later, he had never sent out his troops once!

He is hiding his strength and waiting for the most critical moment to draw his sword and attack!

At the moment, his army of 100,000 is stationed outside Hulao Pass, his cavalry's food and fodder are almost exhausted, and the war in Luoyang is even more intense. He thinks this is the most critical moment... Is it?
Or, more than that.

Xiao Yuansui slowly turned around and looked at the wooden board in the center of the central army tent - the wind was whistling at this moment, and the wind seemed to be mixed with shouts from the front, like a roar like thunder. Even if they were talking in the deepest part of the central army tent, they needed to speak louder to be heard clearly. In such a noisy environment, Xiao Yuansui seemed to be able to hear the heavy breathing coming from behind.

Perhaps she is what Yuwen Ye wants most in this battle.

Thinking of this, a hint of cruelty flashed across Xiao Yuansui's eyes, perhaps even unfamiliar to himself. He suddenly turned his head and said, "Hua Ziying, Shi Yutao!"

Upon hearing this, the two men immediately stepped forward to obey orders.

Xiao Yuansui said: "You two will each lead 500 men and go to fight."

Having said this, he paused and looked at Shi Yutao: "I don't want you to charge into battle, I just want you to help."

Shi Yutao was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Xiao Yuansui turned his head again, his dark eyes fixed on Hua Ziying, as if he wanted to inject a bloody thought directly from his sight into his heart, and he said word by word: "I only want Yuwen Ye's head!"

"...!"

Suddenly, both of them understood.

Today's battle was nominally a battle between Xiao Yuansui's 100,000-strong army and the soldiers at Hulao Pass, but in fact, it was Yuwen Ye who wanted to kill Xiao Yuansui, and Xiao Yuansui wanted to kill Yuwen Ye, because these two people were the leaders and centers of the opposing camps, the source of everything. As long as one of them was killed, the opposing army would be defeated immediately!
As for Yuwen Ye, he had three thousand heavily armored cavalry under his command, which was indeed very terrifying. The soldiers didn't even need to report the detailed battle situation at the front. As long as they heard the words "three thousand" and "heavy armored cavalry", they would know what a fierce and bloody battle was taking place at the front. The combat effectiveness of the heavy armored cavalry on the battlefield was enough to defeat ten or even more enemies with one.

But, they were facing an army of one hundred thousand!
Even until now, the charge launched by Yuwen Ye and others has not yet approached the central military tent here, which proves that their limit is limited to this!

"Yes!"

Hua Ziying and Shi Yutao responded in unison. After Hua Ziying responded, he looked at Xiao Yuansui deeply.

Perhaps, after Yuwen Ye was rescued by Shan Tong'er and a group of monks that night, Xiao Yuansui really fell into a kind of obsession. In the past, he would consider the overall situation, consider success or failure, and would not take the life or death of one person or his own emotions as gains and losses. But now, he is obsessed with wanting Yuwen Ye's life - but no matter what, if this battle can really kill Yuwen Ye in one fell swoop, the situation in the entire Dongdu can indeed be reversed.

Success or failure may really depend on this one move!
Hua Ziying let out a deep breath, then turned around and walked out at the same time as Shi Yutao. Someone outside had already heard the general's order, and immediately brought their war horses. The two of them mounted their horses and led their respective troops away.

Xiao Yuansui stood in front of the big tent, watching the smoke and dust rising in front of him, the sound of horse hooves, and the whistling wind.

At the same time, he listened to the gradually heavier breathing behind him. Although he had not taken a single step, the heavy breathing sounded as if he had been through some kind of torture, and he was not much better than the soldiers who had been struck by swords and trampled by horses in the front.

Xiao Yuansui gritted his teeth and revealed an almost ferocious smile.

No matter what, he would not let Shang Ruyi go easily. If Hua Ziying could kill Yuwen Ye and bring back his bloody head... he was even looking forward to seeing this scene. Not to see Yuwen Ye's head, but to see how Shang Ruyi would react when he saw Yuwen Ye's head.

Will she still be so determined for this man?

At the same time, Yuwen Ye pulled the reins hard, and the fiery warhorse under him neighed and stopped. The blood on its body flew more than ten feet away, leaving a long bloody mark on the ground.

The man and the horse have become a bloody man and a bloody horse.

At this moment, their heavy breathing was also filled with the smell of blood. When they looked up, they saw a river across their eyes. However, it was not the Yellow River that rolled from west to east, but the Sishui River that flowed slowly from north to south outside Hulao Pass.

Once again they fought their way through the enemy lines.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yuwen Ye turned his horse around again. The army in front that was thrown into chaos by their attack regrouped again. Countless spears drew bright lights in the air. With a shrill neigh, a war horse stood up. It could be clearly seen that the horse's body was full of arrows, and spears and swords were still stabbing upwards, making it like a giant hedgehog, and finally fell down.

When he fell to the ground, the soldier of the Black Armor Army on horseback also fell off. The surrounding soldiers immediately swarmed up like ants. The roars and screams mixed together for a while until a blood mist rose.

Following closely, the second place came again.

Yuwen Ye's bloodshot eyes watched as the soldiers, gradually exhausted, were pulled down one by one after the enemy's continuous charge.

An army of one hundred thousand might be just a number, but it was not an ordinary number in front of us. It meant that even if he was outnumbered ten times, he would be knocked down when the eleventh enemy rushed up. It also meant that after several charges, he had not even reached the enemy's central army tent.

But, this is not the time to give up!
Thinking of this, Yuwen Ye once again rode his horse to charge forward, but just as he was about to swing his sword, he found that the Mo Dao in his hand was full of gaps, and even the blade was bent!

More importantly, when he urged the horse forward, the fiery warhorse under him actually staggered.

It's also tired.

The heavy breathing of the man and the horse even drowned out the deafening shouts of killing in front of them for a moment, until a familiar figure broke through the crowd and rushed to his side again. It was Xue Lin. He rushed towards Yuwen Ye with a spear that was dripping with blood in his hand. But before he got close, his horse's front hooves went soft and it fell to the ground.

"what!"

Xue Lin let out a quick cry. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. He hurriedly turned sideways and put his shoulder on the ground. He rolled on the ground for a few times before landing steadily. After getting up, he ran a few steps to Yuwen Ye and said, "Your Highness!"

Yuwen Ye looked at him, then looked behind him. The horse had fallen down, foaming at the mouth, and could no longer stand up.

The gun in Xue Lin's hand didn't even have the tip.

Yuwen Ye said: "You go back."

Upon hearing this, Xue Lin's eyes suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly said, "Your Highness, didn't Your Highness ask me to follow you?"

Yuwen Ye said: "You can no longer fight."

"I--"

Xue Lin was anxious to say something, but when he looked at the knife in Yuwen Ye's hand, which was full of gaps, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness, can you fight again?"

Yuwen Ye raised his arm and the Mo Dao in front of his eyes. The blood on it had not yet drained out, leaving only a section of the shiny blade, flickering slightly in the sunlight. He then realized that the sun had begun to set in the west. They had been fighting for more than an hour.

No wonder he had difficulty raising his arms.

He said: "I——"

But before he could finish his words, a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind, carrying a little mercury in the wind. Xue Lin immediately opened his eyes wide and looked behind him with a somewhat surprised expression.

Yuwen Ye also turned his head.

I saw Shan Tong'er riding a horse, wading across the Sishui River with huge splashes of water. In his hands, he held the two huge and heavy copper hammers and a sharp Mo Dao.

And on the horse's back was the huge divine arm bow.