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Chapter 296 Xirong Chariot God Su Changsheng

Chapter 296 Xirong Chariot God Su Changsheng

The large scroll with an eagle painted on it swayed in the wind, and in the parallel sky above it, arrows kept whizzing into people's field of vision.

On the grassland in the distance, horse teams circled and cut apart the cavalry on both sides. Shouting, screaming, and the collision of weapons mixed together to form the sound of the battlefield.

The mud and turf kept swirling under the horses' hooves. A group of cavalrymen from the Zhiluant tribe were drawing their bows and shooting at the corpse cavalrymen wandering ahead.

"fight back--"

The wandering corpse-chasing cavalry kept shouting at each other, and while reining in the reins, he waved to the tribesmen behind him to speed up their horses. The tribesmen running around gradually moved closer to him, and shot towards the criss-crossing Luantai people diagonally opposite. Bone arrows, blood splashed on both sides of the cavalry, and some people screamed in pain that their horses fell.

This Danghu looked back at the tribesman whose fallen horse was hanging on the pedal rope and was being dragged along. He raised his hand to draw his bow and exchanged arrows with the Danghu who was on the opposite side of the cavalry. He was hit by an arrow in the thigh and the opponent was hit by an arrow in the shoulder. .

The two cavalrymen then missed each other. This scene was only a short scene of more than 200 miles. Both sides were almost all cavalry, which was completely different from the infantry battle formation.

As soon as the battle started, except for the rear formation, almost all the cavalry in the front formation and the middle formation formed a cavalry team according to their respective tribes, crossing the grassland, and shooting with the cavalry on the opposite side.

As the new khan whom King Xia of Yan State nodded and recognized, Xi Zhuquan worked hard and issued various orders continuously, using his horn to convey orders several miles apart.

"All the cavalry from the Luotang tribe have been brought up. Inform General Yan that we will allocate cavalry from five small tribes to him!"

woo-

The commander beside Xi Zhuquan blew the horn, and there was also a horn sound in the far direction, passing on this order.

Woohoo!

Woo!
Behind the battlefield that stretched two hundred miles from north to south, a group of corpse-ridden tribesmen cavalry in ragged clothes and fur coats heard the sound of horns coming from the distance, holding their reins and looking impatiently.

In front of them, Lu Bu, who was wearing an armor with an animal face and a swallowing head, was stroking the mane of the flying red cloud horse and glanced sideways at the group of cavalry behind him.

His eyes were full of disdain.

He was not very satisfied with the string-controlling wolf cavalry he had trained himself. The cavalry who followed him from Bingzhou to Luoyang, then to Chang'an, and finally to Xuzhou in the late Han Dynasty were the real wolf cavalry.

It's a pity that there are no more. The newly trained string control cavalry are still not from Bingzhou in the late Han Dynasty, and they can't produce satisfactory results, let alone this group of Xirong barbarians who are not even as good as the Xiongnu and Xianbei.

"just OK."

When he muttered something, two corpse cavalrymen behind him rushed to their heads when they heard the sound of the horn. They rushed forward and passed by Lu Bu.

Lu Bu frowned, and before the remaining Corpse Cavalrymen could rush out, he took out his longbow, drew two feathered arrows, and with two swish sounds, the two Corpse Cavalrymen running ahead were hit by arrows and fell off their horses instantly. .

This made the group of tribal cavalry behind them widen their eyes in shock.

Knowing that they didn't understand the language, Lu Bu didn't bother to talk to them. After a while, he clamped the horse's belly, and the horse with flying red clouds moved its hooves slowly and spiritually.

Lu Bu raised his arms, and the horse's speed gradually increased. The two commanders behind him looked at each other. They probably understood the meaning of this gesture, and immediately urged their horses to follow. The mighty cavalry array was like water, slowly flowing Get flowing.

The next moment, countless iron hooves stamped on the ground, and ten thousand cavalry rose and fell, running closely behind the Yan Kingdom general at the front.

On the vast grassland, there were now two groups of tribal cavalry shooting at each other and then engaging in close combat.

The Ten Thousand Cavalry Chang Pugu Cha, who was originally defeating a Corps of Corpse Tribe cavalry, heard the report from the returning scouts and another Corps of Ten Thousand Corps cavalry came over to kill them.

He didn't pay much attention to the Xirong people in the central grasslands. Compared with their cavalry who had conquered the two countries in the Western Regions, they were like a group of beggars who had never fought in a war.

Pugu Che immediately raised his hand and asked the two major commanders to lead four thousand cavalry to fight over. He watched them gather their men and then rush to the east. Pugu Che waited for the battle report and then waited for them to hand over the spoils of war.

Less than half a stick of incense, one of the two commanders who led the troops was covered in blood and fled in embarrassment with several personal guards. In the sight of the Pugu chariot, they ran wildly towards the south.

"what's the situation?"

Pugu Che murmured, and his eyes moved from the fleeing Dadu Commander to the direction due east. In an instant, he saw a ball of sparks color, galloping towards him.

Behind the opponent, thousands of zombie tribesmen cavalry were excitedly raising their weapons and making savage roars.

Lu Bu leaned slightly on his horse. During the ups and downs of the horse's wild gallop, he stared at the opposite side. The halberd scratched on the ground suddenly lifted up and was thrown out of his hand.

The painted halberd made a sound in the air, and Pugu Che subconsciously lay on the horse. When the painted halberd flew over him, the leather armor on his back was instantly torn by the air waves, and the flesh on his back was also ripped apart. A long gash opened in an instant.

puff puff!

The painted halberd penetrated several guards behind Pugu's body, and he stabbed the seventh person with all his strength, nailing them to the ground together.

Pugu Che lay on the horse's back, and he screamed out in pain.

The next moment, the flaming knight galloped on his horse and leaped directly in front of him. In mid-air, Lu Bu drew his bow and nocked an arrow.

——Flying General!
The bowstring trembled across the horse's back in mid-air, and Lu Bu shot two arrows toward Pugu Cha, who was lying on his horse's back below.

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
One arrow was nailed to the back of the opponent's head, and the other was nailed to the opponent's vest.The flying red cloud horse flew high past the guards around Pugu's chariot. The moment it landed, Lu Bu leaned forward on the horse and grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd with seven people strung on it. waving away.

The [-] cavalrymen of the Corpse Tribe who followed Lu Bu surged forward, obviously not letting the cavalry of the Luotang tribe go. For a while, arrows and blood spread out on the grassland.

Under the bright sunshine, ringing arrows and beacon fires rose into the sky. The more than 200-mile battle line was filled with cavalry wandering and shooting at each other.

The Corpse Cavalry and the Luotang Cavalry are constantly gathering. They are defeated, regroup, and enter the battlefield again. Various battle reports will also be turned into messages and transmitted to the hands of the cavalry commanders on both sides, and then to their respective Khans. .

All kinds of messy battle reports were sent out frequently, and the fast horses of the Luotang Department were rushing on their way under the stars. From the front to the royal court, every few miles, you could see the figures of the scouts galloping on their horses.

The news came to a conclusion and fell into the hands of Luotang Bugui
On January 240, a full-scale battle broke out on the Eastern Front. The battle line was [-] miles long, and all the cavalry was used without reservation.Pugu Che died in the battle seventy miles southeast, and his ten thousand cavalry were defeated.

On January 150th, [-] miles northeast, Tie Fo controlled two groups of ten thousand cavalry and defeated the fifteen thousand cavalry of Zhi Zhubu Tie Ya.Gu Duohun encountered the Yan army generals, was defeated and retreated, reorganized and went south to defeat two zombie tribes.

21. The main force of Yan State was not found on the battlefield, and it was in danger!

22...

23...

The atmosphere in the tent became ominous. Battle reports came from all directions, and the Yan army did not appear in time.

The atmosphere among the nobles in the royal tent was strangely quiet.

"It's an old tactic again. I really think it works every time."

Luoting Bugui leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes. He looked calm while holding the battle report in his hand.

"Then welcome the Xia King of Yan Kingdom in the royal court!"

……

At the same time, the sun streaked across the sky and deflected to the west. The snowfields further north contained even harsher cold.

The men and horses wrapped in winter clothes ran for a long distance, bypassing a long track, and were now traveling from north to south.

The snow was full of human footprints and horse hoof prints. In the long line of walking, someone fell down and was picked up by his comrades. They waited for the carriage behind them and squeezed the frostbitten soldiers and other unacclimated soldiers into the carriage. , cover with quilt to keep warm,

Su Chen, who was thinking about it, looked at the information brought by the scouts ahead. His eyebrows and beard were all covered with frost. He breathed a sigh of relief. After reading for a while, he handed the information to the car and gathered around. Jia Xu is keeping warm by a small stove.

Long incense sticks in the incense burner raise a curl of green smoke.

Su Chen calculated the merit points he got after conquering the Corpse Division, as well as the points he got from the reputation of Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, Wang Lang and others, and finally had 10,000+ points that he could squander.

After all, in addition to recruiting generals, unlocking the emperor and using their secret techniques can also influence the outcome of a war.

Now, apart from Li Shimin's Tian Khan and General Tian Ce, the only thing he can use is Zhu Di's Jing Nan, but that can only be used when he is forced into a desperate situation.

As for the secret skills of Li Longji and Cao Pi, they are not suitable for the battlefield, and may even have the opposite effect.

Su Chen walked into the carriage, looking at the statue of a saint on the stepped altar table. This time, none of the emperors spoke, and each of the spirit tablets leaned forward, as if they were holding their breath and waiting for the result.

Liu Xie, Cao Pi, Zhu Di, Li Longji, and Li Shimin also looked on nervously.

"Ancestors, I'm about to start!"

Su Chen closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Don't come to Liu Chan... don't come to Zhu Wen..."

Before he finished his silent thoughts, three random clouds of gray fog were already hovering in his mind, and then only one cloud of gray fog remained, while the other two gradually dissipated.

"It's not me?" Zhu Yuanzhang looked around at his spiritual body, then jumped back into the card slot in frustration.
Here, Su Chen took a deep breath, and his consciousness sank into a gray fog.

next moment.

The word "Song" appeared in the mist, and it was not Liu Chan or Zhu Wen. Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw the next few words, Su Chen suddenly had the urge to spurt blood.

Song Taizong Zhao Kuangyi!

Su Chen opened his eyes suddenly and saw a solemn figure wearing a crotch on his head, a white round-collared wide-sleeved robe, a red belt around his waist, and black boots, standing with his arms akimbo in front of him, smiling. looking at himself.

"I didn't expect that it was my turn... Unexpected, but also expected, haha, brother, I am also a person of great luck!"

Zhao Kuangyin's soul shivered and rattled in the card slot.

"Forget it..." Su Chen sighed. He thought he wouldn't have to draw Liu Chan or Zhu Wen, but he didn't expect it was Sorghum Heche... Wait!
He quickly closed his eyes and hurriedly checked the secret technique brought by Zhao Kuangyi in his mind.

Damn it...

Sure enough, it is the mysterious technique of sorghum river cart!
This is asking me to drive a car, and I can't do it in the midst of thousands of riders!
(End of this chapter)

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