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Chapter 0352 Thousands of miles to help

The Tang army was ready for battle, and Du Yuanshan whispered hoarsely, "Come on the crossbowman!"

Five thousand Tang army crossbowmen had already put down their spears, and everyone held the Tang crossbow and the crossbow archer on their backs. They lined up in three rows, and under Du Yuanshan's order, they stepped forward a few steps to widen the distance.

The range of the Tang army's hard crossbow is about 200 steps, and the effective range of killing is about 100 steps. When the Khitan army approaches thirty steps, the crossbowman will quickly run and retreat, and be taken over by the spear infantry behind it.

Within ninety steps of the Khitan army running into the range of killing, soldiers can fire two arrows, while trained crossbow soldiers can fire three arrows. The Tang army responsible for blocking the Khitan army are all veterans. After strict training, they can fire three arrows, which means a total of 15,000 arrows.

In addition, the five thousand spear infantry in the back row are equipped with bows and arrows, so they can shoot a round in a short time. In fact, 20,000 arrows are shot out, which poses a great threat to the Khitan army. However, the strength of the bows and arrows is not enough, and they cannot penetrate the Khitan shields. Most of the time, they can only hurt horses, while crossbow arrows are different. They can penetrate the Khitan shields.

In a blink of an eye, the Khitan cavalry rushed into the range. Five thousand crossbowmen raised the Tang crossbow high, tilting upward at a thirty-degree angle. The tip of the crossbow arrows coldly aimed at the closer and closer cavalry group.

The enemy was getting closer and closer, and yellow sand filled the sky and the sun covered the sky and the sun. The Khitan army was completely invisible. With a drum sound, the first row of 1,500 arrows from the Tang army rose into the air and roared into the yellow sand.

Immediately, the first row of arrows was loaded, the second row was shot out, and then the third row was shot out, with three rows of arrows and 15,000 crossbow arrows like a net of arrows, covering the sky and shooting at the Khitan cavalry.

Screams suddenly erupted in the yellow sand, and some horses were constantly being shot and the war horses fell down, and the cavalry was thrown out. The powerful crossbow arrow pierced through the wooden shield in the hands of the Khitans and shot into the cavalry's face and chest.

But the Khitans were already red in their eyes, and they rode their horses to rush forward regardless of life and death. At this time, the bows and arrows of the infantry soldiers of the Tang army were also shot out, with arrows pouring like rain and arrows flying like locusts. A cruel blood-devouring battle began.

Five thousand arrows shot over more than 2,000 cavalry, and the Khitan cavalry finally swept over. The crossbowmen quickly picked up their spears and retreated, and the Tang army's spear infantry also raised their guns to face each other.

The two armies were getting closer and closer, and both sides had even seen the anger on each other's faces clearly, but the faces of the soldiers at the front changed instantly and became extremely frightened, but they could no longer stop. They only saw them closing their eyes in despair amid screams.

There was a loud bang in an instant, and the two armies collided. The countless people in the front died tragically in the collision, their bodies were broken, and their helmets and broken spears flew into the sky, and a fierce battle began.

The war horses and infantry fought in groups, with guns and bayonets slashing, screams of killing, screams, the crackling sound of bones being cut off, and the clattering sound of the throat before death, one after another.

A Khitan centurion was extremely fierce. He held a thirty-pound sword in his hand and fought fiercely. The one who fought against him was a young Tang army. He was not experienced enough. He grabbed the spear and cut the Tang army soldiers into two pieces with a backhand. The internal organs were rolled out and the blood arrows were spurted out.

Another burly Tang army captain was furious. He rushed silently and stabbed from behind with a strong force. He even stabbed the Khitan centurion's chain mail. The tip of the gun was revealed from the front chest. The Tang army captain roared and pushed him high in the air. The Khitan centurion looked upward, and his big eyes were dying with his eyes open. He glared at the Tang general with his last strength, chewing his tongue and spraying at the person who killed him.

The sun was gradually covered by large dark clouds, and the dark clouds were drooping. The bitter cold wind blew from the north, blowing the dust on the ground, and the blood on the ground quickly freezes and freezes. People seemed to be in an ice cave, so cold that it was breathless.

In the wheat field that covers thousands of hectares, the fierce battle between the two armies continued, but the physical strength of the Tang army was declining rapidly. The fierce battle of the past ten days made them exhausted, with sweat and blood mixed, and many people fainted due to excessive physical overdrawing.

However, the Khitan cavalry had never participated in the battle. They were full of physical strength, skilled in equestrianism, and the cavalry had extremely sharp impacts. They disrupted the Tang army's formation and divided them into surrounds. The Tang army gradually could not resist and retreated step by step.

"General, retreat quickly! Brothers can't resist." A soldier shouted.

Du Yuanshan bit his lips and asked him to retreat now. If they can't support the retreat, the Tang army will collapse and the fierce battle will turn into a massacre.

But the reality is so cruel. He watched groups of Tang soldiers being massacred, wailing and wailing, fleeing with his head in his arms. The left wing had already collapsed first. Seeing that the entire army was defeated, Du Yuanshan couldn't help but sigh to the sky, "I didn't expect that I, Du Yuanshan, will die here!"

He was about to order the entire army to retreat, but at this moment, a loud trumpet sound suddenly came from afar. The trumpet sound blew away the coldness of the cold winter like a gust of spring breeze and also blew the hearts of the Khitans. They retreated one after another and stopped the massacre of the Tang soldiers.

A group of thousands of Tang cavalry rushed towards this side, with the words "Thousand Cavalry" embroidered with the sound of the flag fluttering in the wind. This was Li Zhen leading five thousand Tang cavalry to arrive.

More than 10,000 Tang soldiers cheered and their morale was greatly boosted. Du Yuanshan was so excited that tears came out.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the Khitan army was exhausted. The sudden attack of the Tang cavalry caused their positions to be in chaos. Luo Wuzhong was shocked to find that the Tang army was coming from their backs. If they did not fight, they would face the situation of being attacked from both sides. He was so anxious that he shouted: "Get the team! Gather the team!"

However, the Khitan cavalry almost had their own formations, and it was difficult to assemble the team for a while. At this time, five thousand Tang cavalry had already come overwhelmed, and more than a thousand Khitan infantry shot arrows at the Tang cavalry in panic.

"Defeat the Khitan army and kill--"

Countless Tang cavalry roared with swords, Di Yan followed closely behind Li Zhen. She was so excited that she raised her sword and shouted: "Kill!"

Li Zhen waved his sword, and he sprinted on Xiongjun's war horse, his white mane flying, floating onto his silver helmet.

Behind him, the Tang army flag was waving in the wind, thousands of troops galloped in the fields, five thousand cavalry roared forward, sand and soil flew under the rolling horse's hooves, dust covered the sky and the setting sun at dusk, and murderous aura swept towards the Khitan army like a storm on the wasteland.

The darkness that enveloped the Tang army's head was driven away at this moment. The Khitan army was wailing, and extreme fear enveloped them. They gave up the attack and were at a loss.

"Get together! Resist!"

Luo Wu shouted, but the Tang army rushed into their rear army. Thousands of Khitan infantry who had no time to complete became ghosts under the sword of the Tang army. Blood light splattered everywhere, wailed everywhere, heads rolled on the ground, swords waved dazzling light, spears were like forests, and the roar of the Tang army echoed on the ground, and the iron cavalry was like a stream, covering the Khitan soldiers who were running around in all directions.

The trapped beasts were still fighting. Although the Khitan flag soldiers, who were escorted by the three thousand guards, were also frightened by the sudden Tang army, they still fought to the death.

Three thousand Khitan infantry simply stood in a row, some holding spears, some holding shields and long swords, and some posing bows and arrows, trying to fight to the death, but the black Tang cavalry rushed to their eyes instantly. The storm momentum of the impact made them unable to open their eyes, and many people shouted desperately.

Five thousand Tang army cavalry rushed into the Khitan army like a storm, rushing out of a bloody road, kicking everything in this bloody road, overwhelming everything, and invincible everything.

Khitan soldiers rolled under horse hooves, cut their necks with their swords, spears pierced their chests, heads rolled to the ground, limbs and flesh flew across the air, blood mist filled the air, shouts of killing, screams resounded throughout the field.

The Tang army penetrated the Khitan army like mercury, and divided them into pieces and surrounded them one by one. Although the Khitan army resisted stubbornly, the combat effectiveness of the infantry and cavalry was too disparate, causing them to retreat step by step, and suffered heavy casualties.

More than 12,000 Tang troops finally sorted out their teams, and their morale was revived. Seeing the Tang cavalry passing by, Du Yuanshan was so excited that he couldn't suppress himself. He turned around and shouted: "My boys, follow me to kill the enemy!"

"kill--"

Thousands of Tang soldiers rushed towards the Khitan cavalry with shouts and spears, stabbing at the Khitan cavalry one after another. At this time, the morale of the Tang army was greatly boosted, and countless Khitan cavalry were taken off their horses, and the battle situation was quickly reversed.

Among the Tang cavalry team, five hundred Tang army inner guards galloped with Li Zhen. They were like sharp daggers, penetrated directly into the back of Luo Wuqian's personal soldiers, and instantly opened a bloody road.

Li Zhen's sword flew over, and under his sword, the Khitan army was killed and injured. At this time, they were less than 300 steps away from Luo Wu. Li Zhen could clearly see Luo Wu's golden helmet. After he massacred the city in Zhaozhou, Sun Wanrong rewarded him with his helmet.

When Li Zhen thought of Wang Xiaojie's tragic death, his eyes turned red and he shouted, "Those who take Hu Jia's head will be promoted to another level and will be rewarded with two thousand guan!"

Inspired by the heavy reward, the Tang soldiers became like wolves and tigers. Everyone rushed to kill the Khitan generals dozens of steps away, killing the Khitan soldiers retreated step by step, and dead bodies were everywhere. It was almost a hundred steps away from Luo Wu.

Li Zhen was not interesting at all. He took off the bow and arrow, controlled the horse with both legs, spread the bow and arrow, urged the horse to run, and shot the Pegasus sideways and shot a diagonally. A wolf-tooth arrow shot out like lightning, taking Luo Wuzheng a hundred steps away.

At this time, Luo Wuqian's vision was blocked by the Tang cavalry. Seeing that the Tang army had reached his vicinity, he quickly prepared to break through and escape under the escort of dozens of personal soldiers. The time for the wolf-tooth arrow came to his eyes. Luo Wuqian was shocked, but he could not dodge. "Puff!" He was shot into the throat with an arrow.

Luo Wuzheng covered his throat with his hands and turned over and fell off the horse. His personal soldiers hurriedly wanted to save him. Jiu Zhi had already led dozens of Tang cavalry to kill him. Jiu Zhi's eyes were red and he raised his sword to slash.

Luo Wuzheng's personal soldiers saw that the Tang general was extremely fierce and could not resist, and the coach saw that he could no longer survive, so they had no choice but to give up the coach and run westward.

Jiu Zhi turned over and dismounted, turned a blind eye to the arrow on Luo Wuji's throat, raised his knife and cut off Luo Wuji's head. He turned over the horse, raised his head and shouted, "The enemy chief has been killed by me! The enemy chief has been killed by me!"

Seeing that Jiuzhi had snatched Li Zhen's credit, Di Yan was so angry that she whispered: "Why is this man so thick-skinned?"

Li Zhen did not want to compete for me with Jiuzhi. He yelled: "The enemy chief is dead, brothers, kill with me!"

As Luo Wuzhong was killed by the Tang army, the Shiqi was also cut down by the Tang army soldiers. More than 10,000 Khitan troops finally collapsed in despair and fear. They rushed to escape, threw away their armor, and ran around in the fields.
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