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6. Ming Huaiyi takes the lead

To the east, Wu Xianfu, the governor of Bining, personally led three thousand soldiers to set up a formation in Pengyuancang, controlling the post road leading to Qingzhou City, echoing Gao Yue's army.

On Jushuiyuan, Li Xian, the Yuhou of Gao Yue's tent, took over the mighty black and white Pixiu battle flag, and then his captain was filled with proud red feathers and rode his horse through the teams, until he arrived at the densely lined up cavalry at the front.

There, the two cavalry generals Ming Huaiyi and Mi Yuan were covered in armor. When they saw him, they asked, "Who will fight first this time?"

Li Xian was straight on the saddle and handed the battle flag to Ming Huaiyi. "Jing Zheng ordered General Ming to take the first order, and then drove straight to attack Qiaoshan for five days, and it was necessary to expel and annihilate the three clans of Burying, Lai and Baole Qiang Xiaofan."

Ming Huaiyi smiled, took the battle flag proudly, wrapped it around him, and then rode out with his two brothers, leaving Mi Yuan who was sad, and then Dingwu Army trapped in the battle. Nearly two thousand war cavalry of the two battalions of the cavalry rumbled, guided by the battle flag, followed closely behind Ming Huaiyi's horse and drove straight down the plateau.

On a plain three miles below Jushuiyuan, there were two thousand Qiang cavalrymen, carrying blades and arrows on their backs, clamoring, waiting for the arrival of Minghuaiyi's two thousand cavalrymen.

Then Ming Huaiyi tied the reins and issued a simple command to them:

"For five days, hunting and killing the entire Qiaoshan area. The Yin said that whoever you captured cattle and sheep would be yours; whoever you grabbed the other party's children would be yours; and he also said that from now on, the fields and pastures of Qiaoshan would be all the industries of your Qiangtun."

These two thousand Qiang cavalry were originally from Qingzhou, mainly from the 19th Wild Dragon clan. At this time, when they heard the conditions for going to fight, they all screamed like wild beasts. It was the joy of seeing prey and blood. Then they all turned their horses and turned their heads, flags flying, and blades frosty, and rushed towards the camp and pasture of Qiaoshan!

"Let Yi join the cavalry first, and our army will move later." At this time, Nangong Jianxing, the cavalry head of the camp, shouted at the cavalry standing in several rows behind him.

Nangong Jianxing was originally a member of the Zuolongwu Army in the sixth army of the Northern Yamen in the capital. He had fled to the camp when the capital was plagued by locusts. He was rescued by Gao Yue when he was arrested by the Jinwu magistrate Guo Zhuan. Later, when Guanghong Monk was plotting against the rebellion, he and his partners Bao Huang, Xu Zunliang, Huo Yijun, and Shen Yuesheng came to Gao Yue's house to report the news. Later, the sixth army of the Northern Yamen was sacked by the emperor, but these five people were taken in by Gao Yue. Some of them were taken in the Third Yamen and Nine Si, while others were rescued by Xingyuan Prefecture to return to Yi Military Academy. The burly Nangong Jianxing became a head of the Dingwu Army's trapped camp.

The foreign army fought first, and the Tang army fought later. This was definitely not Gao Yue's first. The war model of the Tang Dynasty was roughly like this: it was often 20,000 to 30,000 Tang troops, who brought more than 100,000 to the city, and fought a tribe or regime that was not convinced by the power of the heaven. It was simply common.

Nangong Jianxing rode on the shaking saddle. The long-handled horse fork inserted on the iron ring below was constantly rubbing against the armor hanging on his knees, making a sharp sound. The toothed blade of the horse fork shone back in the sunlight from the side, shining his eyes, which made him slightly unable to open his eyelids.

On both sides of him were cavalry holding long spears, each gritting his teeth and charging closely with him. The small flag on the long spears flipped, like a tongue of flames.

On the right side is a cavalry full of armor, carrying a terrifying mace on its shoulders. There are several cavalrymen following them, holding a six-foot-long Pub Knife, which is exclusively for cavalry and is very cruel to slash infantry.

On the left side, there were three more cavalrymen, one of whom was tied to the neck of the back and kept moving. Perhaps this was the one who didn't want the neck to block his vision. They were all equipped with powerful bows and arrows, and Mercedes-Benz was on the left wing of the queue, which was conducive to them shooting arrows from the left without any obstacles and shooting enemies.

As for Nangong Jianxing, there were several cavalry following him. They were all from the same team, lined up in a cone with sharp front and heavy back, and were reluctant to leave after the small flag.

The larger surroundings were full of Dingwu Army cavalry teams, like a tide.

About one mile away in front of Nangong Jianxing, two thousand Qiang cavalry had already unfolded a large formation. The swelling horse hooves dragged out a string of ribbon-like smoke. The rider on the horse's back would sometimes tilt his body slightly, and then slam the short-handled knife out of thin air to maintain balance and feel.

Soon, the battle happened.

Or it is not a battle, it is simply a one-sided expulsion and massacre.

The Baole tribe, who was the first to be brutal, was full of chaos in the camp. They had sold all the war horses to Gao Yue in advance, and Gao Yue's soldiers rode them and came to raid and kill them fiercely!

What's going on?

Didn’t Gao Yue swear to appease us and forgive the arbitrary actions of the Yeli tribe and the Great Zerg?

But the answer is: the Qiang cavalry of the wild dragon clan who was charging forward, and the bowstrings were constantly rigging on the galloping horses, and countless arrows made sharp screams in the air, shooting into their camps overwhelmingly.

Many of the people who were running away from the Baole tribe, themselves and the cattle and sheep they were led, were killed on the spot.

Although the men of the Baole clan did not have war horses, they gathered together in despair and tragic, using simple weapons - sharpened wooden spears, horn bows formed by animal tendons and wood, and a handful of armor braved the continuous rain of arrows to resist the wild dragon clan cavalry and the Tang family's accomplices.

Behind these men, their women were leading the elderly and children, running around the mountains and mountains to the foot of Qiaoshan.

Only when men fight to the end can they ensure that these people escape.

Perhaps, this possibility is slim.

But they still don't want to succumb to this cruel result.

After a while, Nangong Jianxing urged his mount to hurry up, because the Yi Ju cavalry in front had dispersed and continued to shoot arrows into the camp of the Baole tribe. The men of the Baole tribe formed a formation and kept picking up the arrows and shooting them back.

"Break them!" Nangong Jianxing roared.

The cavalry team where he was located happened to break in. Facing dozens of Baole Dangxiang, countless wooden spears of the other party stretched out, and suddenly it seemed that they could hit the bodies of their own people and horses.

At this time, the cavalry on the right side of Nangong Jianxing suddenly emerged. The one who was ahead, hit several arrows in succession, but this could not do anything to the heavy armor he was wearing. He roared dullly, raised his heavy mace with both hands, then waved it, and slapped hard on the heads and tips of the Baole people at the height of the war horse.

The explosion sounded, and the sky cap, plasma and wooden spear fragments rose into the air.

Several cavalrymen followed one after another, danced with the help of the horse's power, slashed, slaughtered, trampled, and tore the formation of the Baole tribe.

In a short moment, someone was already scared to turn around and escape from the rear of the Baole clan formation Chen.

Several cavalrymen on the left wing of the Nangong Zhuang team suddenly pulled away and passed directly through the side of the Baole tribe. Then they pulled their bows and swept through the clusters of arrows, shooting and killing the escaped Baole people one by one.
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