Datang: I was tricked by the system

"Tsk tsk... What a cruel woman, didn't you say you wanted to serve me?"

"What? Don't admit it after taking off your clothes?"

Compared with Xue Rengui, Shan Xian's evil taste is much stronger, besides, he has no one he likes in his heart, so when it comes to flirting with Le Ling, there is no pressure at all.

Not only that, but he was really interested in this woman.

"Dead man, take your life!" Le Ling waved the long whip in his hand again.

"It's better not to play with such a dangerous thing, as for you with delicate skin and delicate hands, I will feel distressed if I get hurt."

Having said that, when he made the move, he didn't spare any sympathy.

After several back and forth, the whip in Le Ling's hand was snatched by Shan Xian, and he smiled charmingly at Le Ling: "Little beauty, didn't anyone tell you, isn't that how whips are used?"

"You bastard." Le Ling cursed, picked up the long sword at the side and killed it. Shan Xian swung his spear, pushed aside the stabbing long sword, and tied Le Ling with a whip two or three times.

"Come here, show this beauty to General Ben, and save a night for him to warm his bed."

……

On the other side, Tang Jun led by Duan Zhixuan had also launched an attack, and he soon fought against Fu Yun.

As for Xue Rengui, the only thought in his mind at this time is to help Yihuang take this land and go back to deal with Yihuang.

And out of consideration for the safety of the Youtang soldiers, this battle must be resolved quickly. As a general, he naturally has to exert more strength than the soldiers.

Therefore, the Fangtian painting halberd in Xue Rengui's hand never stopped at all, and almost every moment of sweeping, a large number of Tuyuhun soldiers' lives would be harvested.

Blood splashed everywhere, staining his battle robe red, and even the white lining inside the armor was soaked with blood. If he disassembled it and twisted it at this time, it would definitely bleed!
His eyes were scarlet, like a demon returning from the blood refining hell, which made people shudder, subconsciously retreated, they wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat, the military order was like a mountain, so they could only bite the bullet and rush upwards.

Of course, Xue Rengui will not give them a chance to retreat.

Xue Rengui held Fang Tian's painted halberd, stepped on the corpses of Tuyuhun soldiers, and approached the surrounding soldiers step by step. Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand had become a sickle of death. people fell down.

He has been killing tirelessly like a killing machine.

He didn't know how long he had killed, nor how many people he had killed, but he felt that there was endless power in his body, inexhaustible and inexhaustible!

The number of enemy troops is getting smaller and smaller, but the corpses under his feet are more and more, layer upon layer, one next to another, one on top of another.

With the increase of corpses, it was very strenuous for him to fight. In order to save trouble, he simply stacked the opponent's corpses together when killing people.

In this way, one by one, as time went by, the stacked corpses became a mountain of corpses three to four meters high.

And the number is still increasing. The blood flowing from the corpses gathers together from all directions, turning into a small river, flowing downhill, and finally flowing into the Yellow River.

This is probably the price paid by Tuyuhun for blocking the Yellow River, which needs to be washed away with blood and atone for sin.

The soldiers of Tuyuhun no longer dared to fight him.

Even if he stood on top of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones, condescendingly looking down at the land, the blood on Fang Tian's painted halberd dripped down into a line of blood.

The armor on his body seemed to be soaked in blood, dripping blood on the ground.

Xue Rengui stood above and hooked his fingers at them, "Come on!"

"Run!"

Xue Rengui's hoarse and cold voice was like the Shura of hell, breaking down the last line of defense in the hearts of Tuyuhun soldiers.

Everyone threw away their helmets and armor, panicked and desperate.

This scene was played out in all directions on the battlefield.

Duan Zhixuan, Shan Xian, and all the officers and soldiers were killed to their heart's content.

Behind each of them is a sea of ​​corpses, with blood flowing like rivers.

With the same 30 soldiers, compared with the intensively trained soldiers of Youtang, the soldiers of Tuyuhun were much weaker. No matter in terms of soldiers' physical fitness or morale, the soldiers of Tuyuhun were far behind.

Defeat is just an inevitable result.

The fighting continued day and night.

When dawn broke, everything was quiet again except for the roaring water of the Yellow River.

……

"Hahaha, this battle was really fun." Inside the tent, Shan Xian smiled with satisfaction. With the same number of people, their casualties were no more than one-fifth, while the entire army of Tuyuhun was wiped out.

What could be more satisfying than winning a battle?
After finishing speaking, Shan Xian suddenly said with some regret: "It's a pity that the princess of Tuyuhun jumped into the Yellow River. She really blinded a beauty for nothing."

Xue Rengui frowned, "Has the body been salvaged?"

"It was washed away by the river long ago, where can I get it?" It's a pity that I finally met an interesting woman who was good at kung fu, so she died like this.

Shan Xian sighed inwardly. When he looked at Xue Rengui, Shan Xian's eyes lit up suddenly, and he moved closer to him, "Brother Xue, what do you think of me?"

"How about what?" Xue Rengui didn't realize the meaning of Shan Xian's words for a while.

"How about me being your brother-in-law?" Shan Xian met Xue Fei once, she was extremely beautiful, and couldn't help being moved.

Xue Rengui frowned, "I'm afraid you have no chance, she already has someone she likes in her heart."

"Who is he? How about I go head-to-head with him and snatch your sister over?" Shan Xian suddenly regained his energy when he heard this.

Xue Rengui looked at Shan Xian sympathetically, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, I'm also Youtang's gunslinger anyway, so there are people I can't beat?" Shan Xian said disapprovingly.

Xue Rengui didn't say anything, and continued to be busy with the things in hand, as if he didn't hear Shan Xian's words.

Shan Xian couldn't help feeling a little anxious, "Tell me, Brother Xue? Brother? Brother!!"

"Emperor Yi!"

"What?" Shan Xian was taken aback for a moment, then realized, and became busy silently. "Well, you thought I was farting just now, but I didn't say anything."

Just kidding, grabbing a woman from Emperor Yi, he was afraid that the old birthday star would hang himself, and he would be bored.

While Shan Xianhou was afraid, she also felt a little sad. All good women like Emperor Yi, so what should they do?
Compared to the relaxation of Shan Xian and Xue Rengui, Duan Zhixuan was not in a very good mood. Ever since the battle was over and the number of people was counted, his face had not been in a good mood.

Of the [-] soldiers and horses he brought, only a third or so remained, and the rest were all killed.

Compared with the troops brought by Xue Rengui and the others, he felt very uncomfortable. The Tang Dynasty had few soldiers and horses, and their combat power was not enough. After this battle, the national power would drop a lot again.