Traveling through the Gaowu Tang Dynasty, Li Kuan and Li Shimin became the second sons of the Prince

When the black armored army rushed down the high slope again, unlike before, with the blessing of the arrow rain of 1100 crossbowmen, the attack posture this time was obviously more devastating.

When Ashina Simo saw this, even though he cursed the opponent's coach as a lunatic, he still organized his men to attack in an orderly manner.

But he still used the same old method: setting up a cavalry defense line, with thousands of people in front, stacked layer by layer. He was going to rely on continuous cavalry charges to defuse the enemy's attack until the defense turned into an offensive, and even finally turned against the enemy—— Let the offensive become the winning force!

But Li Kuan is worthy of being a wizard who has "understood" (all forgotten) "Sun Tzu's Art of War". He did not order the shadow assassins to pour out firepower on the approaching enemies. In fact, the instructions he gave to his men were to cross The wave of cavalry that was about to come into contact with the black armored army extended its firing range, leaving a vacuum area, and then aimed at the second wave of cavalry that was about to make up for the battle damage and support them.

As this round of arrows rained down, most of the second echelon of cavalry as substitutes were lost in an instant. Ashina Simo, who was originally in charge of the central army, saw this scene and couldn't help but change his face: "The third team , make it up quickly!”

At the same time, Jiang Sheng had led the Black Armored Army to fight the oncoming Turkic cavalry. However, perhaps the deterrent brought by that round of arrows was too great, and the Black Armored Army was so powerful at this moment. It was like a mountain pressing down on them. In just a moment, the first round of nearly a thousand Turkic cavalry had been eaten whole!

At this time, Ashina Simo already understood the opponent's general's intention. If he was relying on his advantage in numbers, he wanted to use continuous cavalry charges to defuse the opponent's fierce attack and let him charge forward indomitably. If the momentum becomes weak and exhausted under layers of obstacles, then the other party's idea becomes simpler and clearer: Don't you want to use softness to overcome strength, and play "the flowing water does not compete for the first, but only strives to speak endlessly?" "

Well then, I will stop your continuous offensive!

As long as my heavy cavalry has excellent combat qualities, I can safely eat the cavalry you come into contact with in the first round. My crossbowmen only need to kill your second wave of supporting cavalry within this time period. , then by the time your third wave of cavalry charges up again, my heavy cavalry will have had a full rest and adjusted their condition. They will mobilize their horses again, step on the corpses of Turks on the ground, and charge to kill the enemy again!

This cycle goes on and on, what else can you do?

Originally, Ashina Simo planned to turn his waves of cavalry offensive into layers of iron plates for offense and defense, and to relax and wait for work. So what Li Kuan did now was to take away the few pieces in the middle that connected the front and back. In this way, the Black Armored Army can completely break through the enemy's defense lines one by one. At the same time, the offensive continues unabated and even becomes more fierce.

"There are experts around this brat... No wonder he is so courageous!" When Chai Shao saw the black-armored army continuously destroying the enemy's defenses, his first relieved reaction was that he no longer had to worry about the future of Jiuquan. When I saw Xiuning next time, I couldn’t explain it.

On the other side, Xue Wanche also met the Turkic cavalry head-on.

At this time, a large-scale battle finally began on the battlefield, with the roar of cavalry, the clash of swords, the neigh of war horses, the sound of bows and crossbows, the whistling of arrows shuttled in the air, and every A dying man, the only thing he could hear before his death was his heavy breathing.

These sounds together formed the symphony of war, playing in the vast land of the northwest.

Before I knew it, it was almost dusk.

Ashina Simo watched helplessly as the group of black-armored troops with terrifying combat power rushed back and forth against his own army, breaking up the assembled formation. Then, Xue Wanche came in with his cavalry and waited for him to recover. When I arrived, I realized that there were already enemies in front of me.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Ashina Simo desperately ordered his men to blow the trumpet of defeat. At this moment, the Turks lost their last courage. They began to turn their horses around and marched forward to seize the road in the direction they came from. And escape.

The once arrogant Turks now left their backs to the Tang army, which they once considered weak and bullyable.

"Kill!" Needless to say, under the leadership of Jiang Sheng, the Black Armored Army and the cavalry soldiers under Xue Wanche were already red-eyed. Facing the setting sun, they began to ride their horses to chase down those prodigal dogs. .

A majestic goshawk flew through the low clouds. The king of the sky was just on an ordinary hunt, but unexpectedly witnessed the torrent of steel below that appeared in the northwest for the first time and represented the Tang Dynasty.

The fighting that continued to spread on the ground set off a bloody light in the sky, causing the goshawk to flutter its wings and lift its body higher.

The shrill cry of eagles sounded in the sky, as if playing the tragic song of the nomadic people.

The Turks, who were constantly retreating, had completely lost their courage in the face of the pursuit. They abandoned their companions regardless, whipped their whips wildly, and fled aimlessly in panic.

Finally, the war ended.

As Jiang Sheng turned around on horseback and led his men back to recover, Xue Wanche also laughed loudly, carrying the head of a Turkic captain and planning to go back to ask for a reward.

At this time, on the hillside, Li Kuan rode his horse slowly to the highest point of the terrain.

He scanned the battlefield in front of him. The sight of corpses strewn across the field had attracted groups of vultures to circle over the suddenly silent battlefield. Just now, nearly 10,000 Turks had left their lives here.

This was an unprecedented victory.

But it’s not enough, not enough, far from enough!

Li Kuan thought of the owner of the hatchet behind him and the bullying the people of the Central Plains had suffered over the past hundreds of years, and the anger in his chest still rose fiercely!

Suddenly, he turned his attention to the Shuofang City army not far away. A large banner with Tang characters stood upright in the military formation, majestic and imposing, and made a hunting sound in the strong wind.

This fluttering flag seems to be announcing: Six hundred years later, today, the heroic spirit of the Qin and Han Dynasties was officially inherited by a new Han Dynasty.

The setting sun is like blood, irritating the intestines!

The young prince held the flag crazily. On the battlefield, countless soldiers looked up at the tall figure on the hillside.

Suddenly, Li Kuan fiercely pulled out the blood-stained horizontal sword from his waist and raised it high: "Datang, eternal victory!"

"Forever victory! Forever victory! Forever victory!" The men in the army suddenly cheered like a mountain and a tsunami. There was something shining on everyone's face. It was difficult to express, but they only felt that their ambition was high.

After going through the flames of war in the late Sui Dynasty, if they, the old soldiers, saw the hope of peace in His Majesty, then the young man in front of them would bring them another dream scene to come.

The prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The prosperous Tang Dynasty!