Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

"rush!"

Ashina Shahe shouted loudly, and rushed towards Yang Fei with [-] Western Turkic cavalry.

Their eyes were as scarlet as wild animals, their smiles were ferocious, and they seemed confident of victory.

Yang Fei here.

The left Xiaowei cavalry followed behind.

Everyone was indifferent and looked down on the attitude of the Western Turks.

Yang Fei didn't speak, neither did they;

Seeing that the cavalry of the Western Turks was only 30 meters long.

"kill!"

Yang Fei whispered a word.

Suddenly, the Qinglong warhorse roared out.

Five thousand well-trained Zuo Xiaowei followed behind.

Da da da……

rumbling...

The sound of horseshoes rumbled, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be broken.

There are only [-] cavalry, but it feels like [-] cavalry.

Ashina Shahe, who was rushing towards this side, suddenly had a strong feeling of something bad in his heart.

He had an illusion that the five thousand cavalry in front were an invincible army!

"kill!"

Ashina Shahe shook his head violently.

He roared out, dispelling the fear in his heart.

The two sides sprinted against each other.

20 meters... ten meters... five meters!

General Ashina Shahe sneered.

It seems to see the cavalry of the Tang Dynasty being crushed by their cavalry.

boom!

The two sides finally collided again.

Suddenly, the sneer at the corner of Ashina Shahe's mouth froze.

What he had imagined in his mind just now that the Tang cavalry was crushed did not happen.

Quite the opposite.

It was the same as the collision under the city gate just now.

The iron cavalry on his side was instantly knocked off his back.

Almost as soon as the two parties came into contact, one's own side was defeated.

How can it be?

When did Tang's cavalry become so powerful?

But he couldn't allow him to think too much.

After the two parties collided together.

Yang Fei seemed to be transformed into a god of killing.

Fang Tian's painted halberd suddenly slashed at the Turkic general who was in the front.

With a puff, the foreign general couldn't even stop him, and Yang Fei split the weapons and people into two.

It exploded to both sides, blood and flesh splashed!

It doesn't matter.

After this kill, Yang Fei never even frowned.

Fang Tian's painted halberd swept across the neck of another alien next to him again.

There was another puff, and a head, accompanied by a column of blood, soared into the sky.

Every move will bring an absolutely shocking deterrent.

The Western Turkic aliens who approached Yang Fei couldn't help feeling terrified.

Zuo Xiaowei's army does not have Yang Fei's strength.

But after they rushed into the battlefield, they also ruthlessly harvested their lives.

They have undergone long-term training in systematic techniques, and now the equipment of the war horses has been changed, coupled with the effect of adrenaline.

Known for their bravery and invincibility, the Western Turkic Iron Cavalry, the Zuo Xiaowei Army didn't take them seriously at all.

Massacre, merciless massacre!

This became the main battlefield for Yang Fei and the Xiaowei Army.

The western Turkic iron cavalry can only suffer death!

Chapter 231 Begging For Mercy?I do not accept

on the battlefield...

Yang Fei and Zuo Xiaowei are invincible.

They are like devils, harvesting the lives of alien races.

Especially Yang Fei!

Horror is like killing a god and rebirth!

None of the alien races that Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand died intact.

Ashina Shahe felt his scalp go numb, and his heart felt trembling.

Turkic cavalry is known as the king on the grassland, and the cavalry is second to none in the world.

Today, however, Datang's iron cavalry surprised him. It was obviously ten thousand against five thousand, and they were actually at a disadvantage.

"I do not believe!"

"Our Turkic cavalry is the strongest, kill them all!"

Ashina Shahe roared loudly.

After the words fell, he drove his horse to kill Yang Fei.

Ashina Shahe believes that the reason why the Chang'an cavalry is so powerful must be the role of the general who led the battle.

As long as the general of the Chang'an cavalry is killed, the Chang'an cavalry doesn't need to worry.

Yang Fei's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Ashina Shahe with incomparably cold eyes.

The Qinglong Warhorse immediately understood that it didn't need Yang Fei's command, and immediately rushed towards the Ashina Sha River with a long roar.

"kill!!"

The Ashina Sha River roared.

Bloodlust radiated from his eyes.

He is tall and gives a strong sense of oppression.

Even sitting on horseback is still daunting.

The Turkic barbarians worship the law of the jungle. If you are strong, you will go up, and if you are weak, you will come down.

You don't need Wentao Wulu, you don't need to be resourceful, as long as you are strong, you can be a general.

Ashina Shahe can become a general, among the Turkic barbarians, he can be regarded as a rare strong man.

So when Ashina Shahe rushed towards Yang Fei, the Turkic cavalry cheered excitedly.

They felt that Yang Fei would be chopped into meat paste by his general!

Getting closer, getting closer...

The sickle in Ashina Shahe's hand creaked.

His sickle is more than one meter long and weighs more than 60 kilograms. It is a weapon specially made by him by a Turkic blacksmith.

Saying it is a sickle is actually not in line with the statement, but I don't know what it is called if it is not called a sickle.

Since having this sickle, Ashina Shahe has never lost in the Turks.

This time, Ashina Shahe also believed that he would win!

As long as the reinforcements in Chang'an City are wiped out and Hecang City is captured, the Little Khan will definitely reward him greatly after returning...

Ashina Shahe seemed to see the dawn of victory.

The two have rushed together.

Ashina Shahe had a cruel smile on his face.

The sickle in his hand was raised high, intending to kill Yang Fei.

But Yang Fei was still calm, with an expressionless expression on his face.

It's just that the cold light emitted by Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand is intimidating.

When Ashina Shahe sickle slashed down fiercely, Yang Fei slammed down Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand.

Yang Fei's blow was overwhelming and unstoppable!

Suddenly, it was as if the air had been split in half.

"clang!"

The sound of weapons colliding sounded.

With the two of them as the center, a sound wave burst out in all directions.

The soldiers on both sides who were closest to the two felt as if they were knocked away and retreated in a daze.

"what……"

After the sound of the weapons colliding, there was a miserable sound.

Yang Fei's strength is too great, Ashina Shahe is not Yang Fei's opponent at all.

When the two weapons collided, Yang Fei's Fang Tian's painted halberd seemed unstoppable, and it was still unstoppable from smashing down.

Fang Tian painted his halberd and pressed his sickle to kill Ashina Shahe, and there was a short pause when the two weapons were inserted into his shoulders.

Ashina Shahe also made a miserable cry at this time.

The blood on his shoulder gushed out like a spring, his face turned pale immediately, and he looked at Yang Fei in disbelief.

"Ah ah ah..."

The Ashina Sha River roared like a beast.

He grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, struggling to break away from Yang Fei's Fang Tian's painting halberd.

However, at this time, Yang Fei sneered at the corner of his mouth, and violently exerted force on the right hand holding Fang Tian's painted halberd.

The roar of the Ashina Sha River stopped abruptly, the pupils widened, and the eyeballs turned dead gray.

With a puff, General Ashina Shahe was split into four pieces and splashed out in all directions.

The breathing of the western Turkic barbarians in the audience seemed to freeze.

They all looked at Ashina Shahe who had been dismembered into four pieces in disbelief.

The mighty and invincible general in their hearts... was killed so easily? !

hiss! !