In a blink of an eye, the cavalry group had already arrived.

Enter the house and try to kill the sheep.

The Khitan cavalry, which had been already disordered, suddenly rushed into pieces without even cutting and killing. The Khitans scattered within a mile were rushed out of a hole by the dense cavalry team, and they were overturned by the horses.

The cavalry group was like a sharp sword, and it directly penetrated a hole in the heart of the Khitan people, plowing a bloody path.

The Khitans were even more in chaos.

They were originally chaotic, and they had been completely divided.

The cavalry group had already rushed behind them and was still running at high speed. Then, like a whirlwind, it turned out to go on the flanks, and finally rushed to the front of the troops.

The Khitans who were parked in place finally gathered together, and the iron cavalry arrived again.

Slap...

When the peak of the flood peak first arrived, these "infantrymen" riding on horses were like falling leaves and suddenly became lambs to be slaughtered.

Another sword penetrated through, and these people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they had no power to fight back.

In the battle of cavalry, they understand more than anyone else, how could the nation on the horse not know that once their horses lose the opportunity to run, once they encounter elite soldiers who are moving at high speed, they will have the fate of being slaughtered.

They...have no chance anymore.

It was another roundabout way, and the rumbling horse hooves never stopped and did not give any Khitans a chance to rest. So the Khitans were in chaos, and some people kept squeezing their horses and wanted to run. Unfortunately, the team was messy and there were people everywhere. As soon as they started running, they collided with others. Everyone was not sure where to tell the direction. Finally, Yelu Chengxiong called the order and gathered his personal guards, trying to use him as the core to clench everyone into a fist again. At this time, the cavalry group arrived again.

The regiments who entered the enemy formation have become more and more familiar with each other.

They waved their longer swords and killed them everywhere.

This kind of unshak sword has undergone some improvements. It is not so much a knife, but rather a sharp iron spear. It is like a Tang sword in later generations. So wherever it passes, the Khitans along the way cut down like a watermelon, and blood splattered on the spot. Or it is directly rushed up by a high-speed cavalry, and when they land, their bones are broken.

The morale of the army suddenly became chaotic.

Countless people began to run away.

But... the cavalry team would not give them a chance? Suddenly, the sharp sword suddenly split into ten and began to chase them everywhere. They were sweating profusely all over their bodies, and even the war horses sitting down were already sniffing.

Fortunately, physical strength is what they are best at, and after killing them in a mess, they become more energetic.

The Khitans were defeated.

But it's too late to escape.

Because their enemies had already taken out bows and arrows, chasing them behind them, and shot out arrows, shooting these scattered deserters off the horse. Then, after these cavalry teams that bent their bows and arrows, they came out with the swords, and then came in a flash, and they slashed and killed each other.

Yelu Chengxiong led a team of personal guards to escape to the northeast corner. However, although their horses had already started running, they had not yet fully ran, they were chased by a team of cavalry teams. Behind him was the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air. One by one, the personal guards were shot off the horse and were chased by someone. Yelu Chengxiong heard shrill screams behind his ears.

He had never had such fear. More than a thousand elite cavalry were slaughtered in a flash. His heart was already on his throat. Then, a feather arrow shot on his horse's buttocks. The war horse was in pain and began to run wildly, with horse blood flowing all over the ground.

After half a stick of incense, the horse sitting down finally bleeded and fell to the ground with a bang.

Yelu Chengxiong fell and beat him a few times in a row, then he barely stabilized.

But when he got up, more than a dozen cavalry soldiers were already coming to kill like a whirlwind.

Yelu Chengxiong was gasping heavily. He raised his eyes and looked around and saw Qin Shaoyou who was surrounded by others.

A cavalry had already set off a bow and then shot an arrow.

Uh...

Yelu Chengxiong's body trembled violently, and an arrow penetrated his calves hard. He became weak and knelt on one knee.

Qin Shaoyou had already got off the horse, and several personal guards followed him. Qin Shaoyou looked at him coldly.

Yelu Chengxiong might want to show his fearlessness, but he also looked back at him coldly.

"snort!"

Qin Shaoyou smiled slightly and said, "I think you haven't fully understood the allusion that I told you just now. So why not tell me again?"

"Envoys who invade Han should hang their heads and hang their heads in the barbarian residences on the streets to show that they have thousands of miles away. Those who are wise invading Han will be punished even if they are far away!"

Yelu Chengxiong sneered: "This is the desert, not the place where you Han people scatter. Even if you kill me, do you think you can go out alive? My brother... will avenge me!"

Qin Shaoyou looked at him with great pity and said, "Hey, I told you twice, but you didn't understand yet. Zhang Tang destroyed the Huns, and I was also a Han envoy. Of course, it was not easy to go out alive, but... What if everyone feared me in this desert? What if someone invaded me, and I followed Zhang Tang, destroyed the country and barred the tribe?"

"What..." Yelu Chengxiong trembled and looked at him incredibly: "But I..."

Qin Shaoyou had already drawn his sword.

Now that killing people is familiar with him, Qin Shaoyou sent a long sword and stabbed Yelu Chengxiong hard in the throat.

When the long sword is pulled out, blood like a ball rolls out, like a spring.

Qin Shaoyou returned to the sheath with a sword, turned around and his face was unprecedentedly stern: "Please stay at the same place, so that the accompanying Turkic warriors can protect their safety. All the brave men immediately buried the pot and cooked rice. After half an hour, set off immediately." He jumped out of his mouth with three vicious words: "Punish... Khitan!"

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Sweat tent.

The father-in-law was still waiting anxiously for the news.

He gave a big gift to the cheap son-in-law. With the elite Khitan warriors taking action, he was not worried about any accidents. The only thing he was worried about was the safety of his daughter and the Princess of the Great Zhou, and he was afraid that those Khitans would not have any seriousness in their hands.

But at this moment, the news finally came.

When a shepherd was terrified and uneasy, Gu Dulu was shocked. He was silent for a long time before saying word by word: "A thousand elite cavalry, are there a thousand five hundred Khitan warriors? How could this... be it, they... are they... unscathed? Could it be... that the flying cavalry is coming..."

When talking about the word Feiqi, Gu Dulu's pupils are shrinking.

Back then, his grandfathers had truly seen the powerful flying cavalry. As a nation on the horse's back, the Turks were the ancestors of the horse. However, when they met the flying cavalry, they killed in an instant. It was not them who killed others, but people were the slaughter and I was the fish.

"Explore again, explore again. You must be wrong. They... will never be able to dispatch the flying cavalry."

Gu Dulu stomped his feet anxiously. This was an elite Khitan warrior of 1,500 people. Although the Khitans were weakened and rebellious, they were at least the most vicious minions under his account. This time, they were obviously overwhelmed.

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Changping.

This is one of the most important northern fortresses in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Since the complete collapse of the Shanyu Protectorate, the imperial court's military to the north has almost moved here.

The one who stationed here was the Duke of Yan, Heiqichangzhi. Heiqichangzhi is one of the most famous generals in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He once captured hundreds of towns in the Battle of Conquering Baekje and became famous for a while.

At this time, he controlled 100,000 elite soldiers from the north. Recently, the court had no war against the Turks, but for this famous general from Baekje, there was still trouble.

As the biggest supporter of the Li Sect, the emperor's attitude towards him has become increasingly cold. Even rumors spread in Luoyang that Lai Junchen had begun to investigate himself. Since Li Chong's rebellion, the pressure he encountered in Hei Chi Changzhi has become increasingly greater. The only thing that is thankful is that a guy named Qin Shaoyou snatched the relative of the King of Linzi, and Hei Chi Changzhi escaped.

Obviously... the court's attack on the Li faction has begun to slow down.

The most important target of Black Tooth Changzhi, now began to be put aside.

Heichi Changzhi didn't know that he had walked in the gate of hell, but at this time, his inner historian Zhu Zhen sent a letter.

Seeing the signature of the letter, a playful smile appeared on his black-toothed Changzhi's face. He was the son-in-law Duwei and the county duke Qin Shaoyou.

This person is said to be very popular in Luoyang.

But I don’t know what he was doing to send a letter?

Obviously, Hei Ya Changzhi did not have a good impression of Qin Shaoyou, but after he read the letter, his face showed a stern look: "The order is that all troops gather in Changping to get out of the customs, divide the troops into five groups, go out to conduct the exercises. Outside the customs, all the wandering shepherds within 300 miles must be driven away, and if necessary, they will be killed!"

The inner historian Zhu Zhen glanced at the Duke of Yan deeply and nodded without hesitation.

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Chapter completed!