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Chapter 430 Iron-Blooded Ruthless (3)

"Rush, rush, hurry, rush up, kill them all, kill, kill!"

Li Wen had just gone through the battle, but he was really brave. He yelled and urged a group of soldiers to rush forward bravely. He was very imposing, but it was just this formation, so I didn't dare to compliment him, just because of this. The servant was so busy shouting for the charge that he completely forgot to straighten out the formation. Fortunately, the five thousand cavalry under him were all elite divisions. Although there was no general order, the formation was still well maintained, but it was not the assault formation that a charge should have. The push-style square formation looks magnificent, but as for the assault effect, it's hard to say.

"Follow me, assault, assault!"

Although Qiyan Zhiming is not a very famous general, he has been on the prairie for many years, and he can be regarded as a character who has seen many battles. His strategic ability is not very good, but his tactical ability is still there. Seeing this Li Wen's troops pushed forward, and immediately saw the problem of this square formation. With a loud cry, he assembled more than two thousand cavalry under his command into a tight formation, and charged at Li Wen. It is clear that he wants to tear Tang Jun's formation from Li Wen himself.

"kill!"

"Look at the gun!"

The distance between the two sides was only Li Xu, and under the hedge, they collided head-on in an instant. Qi Yan Zhiming and Li Wen, who were at the forefront of the two cavalry troops, let out a cry almost at the same time. Roaring, each straightened out their long horses, and stabbed each other with a killing shot with all their strength.

"Oh!"

Although Li Wen is a flower in a greenhouse, he has been taught by a famous teacher since he was a child, and he is not a mediocre player in the way of shooting a horse. With this full-strength shot, the speed is quite objective. Compared with Qiyan Zhiming Come on, hurry up, as soon as the gun is released, it goes straight to Qi Yan Zhiming's chest like lightning, and Qi Yan Zhiming was shocked immediately, he didn't care about hurting the enemy, he stabbed out in a hurry His long spear slanted and slammed into the handle of the spear that Li Wen was assassinating, but after hearing a muffled sound, the two spears had already collided heavily.

"oops!"

Qi Yan Zhiming's shot changed direction hastily and did not use enough force, but its original force was great, far stronger than Li Wen's by more than a notch. After this collision, Li Wen was immediately stunned. Unfortunately, he felt a strong attack, his wrist was so numb that he could hardly hold the handle of the gun, his heart immediately panicked, he didn't dare to fight anymore, he let out a cry of surprise, kicked the horse's belly, and fled away in a diagonal thrust.

"Go away!"

Qi Yan Zhiming was scared into a cold sweat by Li Wen's gun speed before, but after a collision, he suddenly found out that Li Wen was just a silver-like pewter gun tip, and he couldn't help being overjoyed. How could he let it go? He threw the long horse in his hand, twisted his hips, and forcibly changed the direction of the galloping horse. Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist, and the horse chased after Li Wen. In the past, I planned to come to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

"kill!"

"Die!"

Although Qi Yan Zhiming's calculation is good, it's a pity that it can't be realized at all, because Li Wen is only the leading general in name. With his little ability, how can Li Xian really entrust the [-] troops to lead him? In fact, there are other people who really control the army. Just when Qi Yan Zhiming turned to chase and kill Li Wen, two cavalry generals suddenly accelerated from the phalanx, one on the left and the other on the right. Qin Feilong on the left and Li Wansheng on the right , Both of them are good fighters who have just been selected from the Royal Palace Guards. When the two guns were fired at once, they took off the unprepared Qiyan Zhiming in just a moment. Thousands of people from both sides confronted each other. , Countless horseshoes forcibly trampled Qiyan Zhiming into a pulp, and the left wing of the Uighur army without command fell into a leaderless state in an instant. In addition, the strength of the troops was less than half of that of the Tang army. It was only a charge, and it was already defeated Tang Jun was so killed that he lost his helmet and armor.

"Rebel, where are you going!"

After Lin Chengbin led his troops to penetrate the right wing of the Uyghur army, he saw Qiyan Naohiko struggling to gather up the remnants not far away, so he refused to let him go free, so he roared and led his troops to make a sharp turn on the plain. He attacked and killed Qiyan Naohiko like a rainbow.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Qiyan Zhiyan saw that his left wing had been defeated in the chaos, how dare he fight Lin Chengbin to the end, seeing Lin Chengbin attacking with his army, he no longer cared about protecting the old and young of the clan, he reined in his horse's head and raised his head With a cry, he led the remnant troops and rushed back to the front of the pass, trying to call the various departments in front of the pass to rescue their own defeat.

"Attack, attack!"

Before Qiyan Zhiyan led the remnants back to the gathering place of the tribes in front of the pass, Ning Gusi, who had originally lined up in front of the pass, roared and led his tribal soldiers to launch a wild charge, roaring Then launched a mad attack on the retreating Uighur army.

Chaos, all chaos, the Uighur army never expected that the tribes would let go of the front, and under such a rush by Ning Gusidu, the whole army fell into collapse, and was defeated by Ning Gusi, who was not too powerful. At the same time, Li Wen, who felt that he had lost face, was ashamed and annoyed, and viciously ordered the whole army to launch a massacre-like attack on the panicked Uighurs. People and animals were lost at the front. The poor Uyghurs were all old and young, how could they stand up to such ravages, there was no room for resistance other than kneeling down and begging for mercy, and they were the first to be defeated. Lin Chengbin's troops, the main force of the Uyghurs, stopped outside the battlefield and did not participate in the bloody massacre. They were only divided into dozens of small teams and drove the scattered soldiers back to the killing field.

"Woooo, woooooo..."

The bloody massacre lasted for nearly half an hour. The entire Guanqian Plain was littered with dead bodies, human and animal corpses lying all over the field, and the blood flowed everywhere. They were all trembling, but fortunately, the sound of horns to withdraw troops sounded in time, which allowed the remnants of the Uyghurs to escape the slaughter. Even so, the original Uyghur tribe of more than 8000 people was only left. Less than [-], the death blood of [-] people is shocking.

"Let go of me, let go, Ning Gusdu, you bastard, let go of me..."

In just half an hour, the original mighty Uighur tribe was wiped out. Even the leader Qiyan Zhiyan couldn't escape, and was captured alive by Ning Gusdu's gang of miscellaneous soldiers , was tied up like a piglet, his limbs were joined together, and strung on the handle of the spear. This made Qiyan Naohiko, who had always looked down on Ning Gusdu, feel unbearable. He yelled loudly.

"Come up!"

Ning Gu Si didn't bother to listen to Qiyan Zhiyan's nonsense, swaggeringly rode his horse in front of a crowd of terrified tribal leaders, glanced at them with a smirk, waved his hand, and gave a very proud command, Several miscellaneous soldiers carried Qiyan Zhiyan to the front like a dead pig, and threw them heavily on the ground.

"You guys are all optimistic. This is the fate of those who rebel against the Tang Dynasty. His Highness has an order: Rebels, kill without mercy! Come here, ask to beheaded!"

Seeing that everyone dared not meet his eyes, Ning Gusi was extremely proud of himself, put on a full posture, pointed at Qiyan Naohiko who was lying on the ground and struggled wildly, and shouted triumphantly.

"promise!"

After Ning Gusi gave such an order, several miscellaneous soldiers rushed forward, untied Qiyan Zhiyan from the handle of the gun, and fell to the ground in a hurry, and wanted to beheaded on the spot.

"Spare me, spare my life, Brother Murong, Brother Tuoba, help me, help me..."

Seeing that Ning Gusi was about to kill himself on the spot, Qi Yan Zhiyan, who was scolding vigorously, became soft immediately, and sued for mercy in extreme anxiety, not caring about his face.

"Brother Ning, wait a moment."

Although the group of leaders all had thoughts of rabbit death and fox grief, they were shocked by the bloody killing of the Tang army before, and they all lowered their heads. No one dared to stand up to plead for Yan Zhiyan at such a time, and looked at the scumbag The executioner had already raised the butcher's knife, and the upright Tuoba Shanxiong finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood up from the side and shouted.

"Huh?" Seeing that Tuoba Shanxiong was about to come out, Ning Gusi didn't dare to neglect, so he raised his hand, snorted coldly, temporarily stopped the execution of the executioner, and smiled sinisterly He said: "Brother Tuoba, do you have anything to say? You must know that His Highness has ordered that anyone who dares to subvert will be killed without mercy!"

"Brother Ning, the big guys are all prairie men, why bother to kill them all, let them be spared and spared."

Hearing that Ning Gusi had lifted Li Xian out, Tuoba Shanxiong couldn't help being suffocated, but he didn't want to be subdued, so he forced himself to say something.

"That's right, Brother Ning, Brother Qi Yan made a big mistake, but since they are all grassland men, let him spare his life."

With Tuoba Shanxiong taking the lead, Murong Wenbo had the courage to interject from the sidelines.

"That's right, old brother Ning, you are now a celebrity in front of His Highness, so let's help old brother Qiyan to smooth his cheeks and express your affection."

"Brother Ning Gu, although Brother Qi Yan made mistakes, he has already been punished and he has learned a lesson, so let him be forgiven."

"Mountains don't turn around and water turns. When no one is in trouble, old brother Ning has a lot of adults. I'll spare old brother Qiyan's life, so we can meet again in the future, won't we?"

With the emergence of the leaders of the two major tribes, the leaders of the other tribes were unwilling to lag behind, and they all spoke out to beg for love for Qiyan Zhiyan, each of them understood it with affection and moved it with reason. Only Tuoba Shanye remained silent, just watching the scene in front of him with a sad face.

"Hehe, what you said is all reasonable, um, it is reasonable, but unfortunately, a certain family has a general order in their body, so they can't be the masters, so cut them off!"

Ning Gusi obviously enjoyed everyone's begging for mercy, and laughed so hard that his small eyes could barely see the gaps, but he didn't have the guts to disobey Li Xian's general order, so the voices of the crowd were a little weaker, rather Gu Sidu grinned grimly, shrugged his shoulders pretending to be regretful, waved his hand unceremoniously, and brazenly issued a beheading order.

"what……"

As soon as Ning Gu Sidu finished speaking, the executioner who had been on standby for a long time did not dare to neglect, with a swing of the horizontal knife, Qi Yan Zhiyan's big head rolled to the ground, and blood flowed from the severed head. It sprayed out wildly everywhere, rendering the green grass into spots of scarlet. As soon as this scene happened, all the people, big and small, fell into a state of petrification.

(End of this chapter)