Chapter 975

When there are ten thousand soldiers, there is no limit;The two sides invested 40 million horses and lined up in the wilderness. The scene was absolutely eye-catching and shocking.

However, compared with the 30 Turkic cavalry, Yang Yong's lineup of 8 horses seems small.Yang Yong immediately got under the gate of the cavalry. When he saw the Turkic iron cavalry, it looked like a mountain of soldiers and generals of the sea. From a distance, the swords and guns were like ears of wheat, and the spears were like hemp forests. They shone silver in the sun, making people dizzy.

However, Yang Yong is not unprepared for this kind of self-aggrieved formation. He has dealt with the Turkic cavalry several years ago, and of course he is familiar with their tactics. The left army, the right army, and the central army are just that the three armies are united together on the surface, and it is impossible to see it.

The left army has [-] phalanxes, led by general Qin Qiong, the right army has [-] phalanxes, led by general Cheng Yaojin, and Yang Yong has [-] central troops, which is of course the main force.Moreover, Yang Yong's left and right armies and the forwards of the central army are all cavalry camps, and rattan players, archers and spearmen are distributed in a ladder shape.If the two sides fight together, they can defend when retreating, and attack when advancing.

After the two sides lined up, Jin Lei couldn't wait to gallop his horse to the front of the two armies' formation. He slipped away first, waved the golden chessboard and shouted: "Is Yang Yong in the formation? Is the righteous and brave king who has gained a false name coming?" , do you dare to have a showdown with Ben Du?"

Yang Yong has long noticed the tall guy in his family. Yang Yong is 1.8 meters tall, and he thinks he is not short, but compared with this person, he is short and thin. Standing together with Yong, Jin Lei can be a head taller than Yang Yong, and that head is a full two meters away.

Although this guy is tall, he is not thin and slender. He was born with a big head, broad shoulders and a thick back. If he was a pocket, he could fit a half of Yang Yong loosely.

He looks ferocious, with a face like black clay, round eyes with cinnabar eyebrows, two blue eyes shining arrogantly, a heavy-weight nose, catfish mouth, the nose hairs in the nostrils are rolled outwards, broad shoulders and three pavilions, coupled with that decent body His black gold armor is really as majestic as a god in the lower realm.

He sat down on an Illius horse. Due to its breed, this horse was also a head taller than ordinary horses, with one arm narrower. It was shiny all over, without a single hair.Unlike General Zhongyuan, his horse's belly and face are also covered with armor.

The most special thing is the weapon in his hand. It is also the first time Yang Yong has seen this kind of weapon. It is not among the eighteen conventional weapons.This thing is like a small tabletop, rectangular in shape.The thickness can be an inch and a half, and there is a handle about three feet long. The handle rod is as thick as a duck egg. The whole weapon is made of mixed iron and condensed steel. It's almost the same without two hundred catties.

Yang Yong took a deep breath after seeing it. Just looking at this guy's weapons, they are not good. First of all, he is no different from a strong fighter. The commander Cheng Yaojinhuang rushed out, "My lord, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer, my old Cheng will meet him first!"

Cheng Yaojin smashed his horse and swung an axe towards Jin Lei. Jin Lei watched Cheng Yaojin remain motionless without blinking his eyelids, showing infinite contempt.

Just when Cheng Yaojin was about to rush to Jin Lei's horse, the sound of bells hanging on the horse behind Jin Lei sounded. "Great governor, I'm handing over this thief to the last general. You go to the back and rest first, and just focus on dealing with Yang thief with your mind."

Jin Lei saw that it was none other than the general Yang Wengan who spoke.

Jin Lei smiled with his mouth curled up, nodded, and said in jerky Chinese: "Very good, only victory is allowed, no defeat is allowed, and this governor's spirit has been frustrated, and this governor will not be forgiven."

"Don't worry, Governor!" Yang Wengan said, I can't beat others, can I beat Cheng Yaojin?Who doesn't know that I'm a fool, who knows only three and a half axes, surrenders to the new master, and doesn't take the opportunity to make some merit, what will I, Lao Yang, do in front of the Turkic people in the future?
After Jin Lei finished speaking, he pulled his horse back to his army for the time being, and watched the formation for the two of them.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin and Yang Wengan rushed together.Yang Wenqian strikes first, swinging a big knife and chopping, "The capricious person, use the knife!"

Yang Wenqian felt that he was unambiguous, but he completely underestimated Cheng Yaojin. In fact, he overestimated himself. Jin will do so a few times, as the saying goes, he has only a half-knowledge, so today will be unlucky.

Cheng Yaojin is only half-true as the third master, but these third masters are not something that ordinary people can bear. If he survives, he will be an all-powerful general, but Yang Wengan is not qualified for this.

Yang Wengan struck down with the big knife, Cheng Yaojin didn't dodge or dodge, as if he didn't see it, he swung the wheel ax in his palm to strike at him, "Slash the forehead!"

This time Yang Wengan is so stupid, how can there be such a war, I will attack you first, and you will attack me instead, if this continues, the two of us will be hit first, and neither of us will survive, how can we do it? ?

Yang Wengan was in a hurry, and quickly withdrew his knife to parry, but he withdrew very quickly, with a click, Cheng Yaojin's ax was chopping right on the shaft of his knife.

Cheng Yaojin was also a fierce general, his ax was strong and heavy, while Yang Wenqian was strong on the outside and capable on the inside. After sealing the ax out, the jaws of Yang Wengan's hands were bleeding.

Yang Wengan complained secretly, if he had known that his head was so powerful, why should I be in the limelight?

Yang Wenqian didn't know, what was worse was behind, when Yang Wengan's thoughts of regret flashed, Cheng Yaojin moved the ax and presented the axe, and the second ax arrived, "Little devil picks his teeth!" A cone poked at Yang Wengan's mouth fiercely.

If this big iron prong is to be poked, whether Yang Wengan's teeth are fine or not is a trivial matter, and his head will definitely leak.

He was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, but he made a mistake in his busy schedule, because Cheng Yaojin's hand was too fast, Yang Wengan hid a little slower, and hit Yang Wengan's helmet with a click.

Without scaring Yang Wengan's shit out, the two horses kicked off and galloped in two directions. Then Yang Wengan's helmet was gone, his hair was fluffy, and Cheng Yaojin's ax had an extra helmet on it. , it was Yang Wengan who did it. It turned out that Cheng Yaojin used too much force, and it was also because his ax was too sharp. This time, Yang Wengan's helmet was pierced, and it slid past Yang Wengan's scalp, just a little bit away. He was not wearing Yang Wenqian's skull, otherwise his skull would have been torn off.

Cheng Yaojin didn't chase after him either. He picked up his helmet with an axe and laughed loudly, "You traitor, you forgot your ancestors, and you are playing with the Turkic people. This time, you run so damn fast!"

Deputy Yang Wengan came to Jin Lei in embarrassment to plead guilty, "Grand... the governor, the general is incompetent..."

Before Yang Wengan could finish speaking, Jin Lei was furious.

(End of this chapter)

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