Tang Dynasty: After dominating Rome, I counterattacked Chang'an

Chapter 106: Take control of the Horn of Annihilation and fight against the King of Qin!
They kill more cruelly and will never show mercy!
After only a few days of appearing at the desert border, three tribes were destroyed!
And the means are extremely decisive!

It's like an army that has fought a hundred battles!

"This...this is!"

Captain Yang looked at the soldiers of the Tianquan Camp, his eyes becoming increasingly moist from the initial confusion.

This army,

He had seen it in a book. It was exactly the same, exactly the same!
They were dressed exactly like the legendary white-robed soldiers from a hundred years ago, except that they were wearing blue clothes and blue robes!
They...they all have Han Chinese faces.

How did such an army appear on the border of the desert?
Is it possible….
They knew that the children of Han were suffering, so they were covered in blood and the whole army was like Shura, fighting their way back from hell!

"Boom boom boom!"

The heavy sound of war drums is ringing, and faintly it seems that there is a vicissitudes and sad ancient sound echoing between heaven and earth!

"How can I say that I have no clothes? I share the same robe with you!"

"…Recover our land. The war will not end until our blood is shed and we die!"

"Wearing iron armor and carrying a long sword..."

"The wind rises and the clouds fly, my power spreads across the country and I return to my hometown. How can I find brave warriors to guard the four directions?"

"We are waiting for the death battle!!"

 …
The war songs and the unyielding roars sounded as if they were being sung in the ears of Captain Yang and his companions. These were the voices that were buried deep in the souls of all the descendants of Yan and Huang!

"You...you are back?"

"The legendary White Robe Army!"

An old man with gray hair collapsed to the ground, crying like a child, as if he had suffered some injustice.

“I’m back…I’m back…”

"The glorious cavalry of the Han Dynasty a hundred years ago has come back from hell..."

Captain Yang's eyes were also filled with tears, and the hand holding the long sword was shaking constantly!

He is a veteran on the battlefield. What big scene has he not experienced?

However, at this moment, he lost his composure!

The behavior of many people was even more terrible, some even knelt on the ground, weeping and worshiping there.

They believe that the team before them is the heroic souls that have been protecting the children of the Han nation!
"Tsk, these lowly people are always so mysterious!" Someone next to Yan Ge Shouhe said with disdain.

"That's why I say these two-legged sheep have no brains! With less than 500 riders, what can they do? Hahaha!"

A burly man with a very rough appearance was also mocking.

"That's right! It's ridiculous!"

"We only have a thousand cavalry now, but that doesn't mean we only have a thousand cavalry. Our people are still getting reinforcements, and the enemy has only five hundred. Hahaha, we can definitely win easily!"

 …
Many Western Region cavalrymen did not take it seriously, but Yan Ge Shouhe frowned.

This blue robe army had only arrived in the desert a few days ago. He was a senior general of the Tiele tribe, so he knew about their deeds in the past few days.

But the people below were not aware of this and thought that this was just an ordinary Han army.

After thinking about it,
Yan Ge Shouhe didn't remind them.

Because he had never seen the specific combat power of this blue robe army, and what his subordinates said was right. His own military strength was constantly replenished, and the other side only had a few hundred cavalry. Why should he be afraid?
Sometimes the enemy is strong, but their numbers can overshadow their strength!

After all, two fists are no match for four hands, and that’s not just a casual saying.

"Huyan Yuan, go and fight!" The deputy general next to Yan Ge Shouhe gave the order quickly.

"Hehe, it's just a small matter!"

The sturdy man just now smiled ferociously, led more than a thousand cavalrymen of his own army, and charged forward carelessly!
He was too lazy to even organize the formation for the charge, and didn't take this small number of troops seriously at all.

This is their desert, and they are the kings of this desert!
now.

The leader, General Tianquan, looked coldly at the attacking Western Region cavalry with his calm eyes as if they were still frozen by ten thousand years of ice. Today, he had set his sights on the Tiele tribe, so he led his army to attack the Tiele tribe. The Tiele tribe was huge, so the Tianquan camp was divided into several parts, and he, Tianquan, led 500 cavalrymen.

"Xilulu!"

The white horse neighed towards the sky, General Tianquan rushed out first, and the others followed closely behind!

"Da da da!"

The familiar sound of horse hooves rang out again, as if they were stepping on the same spot. The sound was like thunder, which frightened everyone.

There were less than 500 riders, but their horses' hooves were able to exert the momentum of thousands of riders. Just based on this point, some people gasped.

"How...how is it possible?"

The deputy general of the Western Region, who was originally watching with a smile, suddenly froze in expression.

Having fought on horseback for most of his life, he knew very well how incredible the scene before his eyes was!

What does the cavalry rely on to charge?
The indomitable momentum and overwhelming sense of oppression, and to achieve this it depends on the tacit understanding between the soldiers.

This….
almost impossible!
The deputy general knew clearly that even the Tiger Division, the most elite, brave and warlike division in the Western Regions, and the Western Regions King's Cavalry, could not do it.

Yan Geshouhe, who was standing beside him, felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

The enemy...seems too powerful!
He thought so in his heart.

The two groups were getting closer and closer, and finally they started fighting!
now.

The deputy general of the Western Region also realized that this cavalry was not simple, but he did not take it too seriously.

In his opinion, one thousand against five hundred, in the desert near his own Tiele tribe, this is an easy thing to do!
"Humph, you ignorant fellow, prepare to die!"

Huyan Yuan wielded a double-edged axe and went straight for General Tianquan!

"Keng!"

The black spear and the double-edged axe collided violently in the air, sparks flew, and then, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the crescent blade on Fang Tian's side chopped down!

"Crack!"

The axe has shattered!

"No…."

Huyan Yuan’s eyes widened, and before he could even wail, he was split in half along with his horse, and flew a long distance.

The body is in different places!

The blood was splattered all over the ground, and also soaked the people around!

Such a simple and crude scene shocked everyone!

General Tianquan was able to kill Huyan Yuan in one move because the other party did not know his name.

During the ten years of the war in the West, the enemies there called him...the most powerful general among the seven camps!
It is the individual combat power, the strongest!
none of them!

He always charges into battle, and at the same time he always manages to get in and out of the battle.

He is too strong.

His force...
During the ten years of fighting against the West, it seemed that no Western general could seriously injure him.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

Captain Yang raised his long sword, his eyes red and he let out a long roar, cheering madly for the figure that looked like a god or a demon.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

The soldiers also came to their senses and screamed at the top of their lungs, as if they were venting the anger that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time.

The people were all shocked!
When had they ever seen such a bloody scene?
Bloody, but...
Not cruel either!

For these ordinary people, letting these Western dogs die cleanly is already a bargain for them!
(End of this chapter)