Aspiring to the Ten Kingdoms

Chapter 381
Of course, Murong Yanzhao had more than 5000 people, but before the arrival of reinforcements, he could only dispatch 5000 people.

With the arrival of Kang Yanze, Murong Yanzhao no longer has any worries, and the ones who can command are naturally all the cavalry pawns of the Dianqian Division.

Yan Zhuojia only saw Murong Yanzhao's tough and brave side, but ignored his accumulated experience of more than 20 years.

Even an idiot, who has fought in the war for 20 years, with experience, can stand on his own.

Murong Yanzhao was just reckless, not stupid.

Murong Yanzhao deliberately attacked with [-] cavalry, sweeping up the scouts along the way, giving people the illusion of continuing to send [-] cavalry.

In fact, the five thousand soldiers led by Murong Yanqing were hiding far behind him.

After learning the location of the battlefield, Murong Yanzhao secretly sent a message to Murong Yanqing, asking him to detour along the foot of Lugu Mountain to the enemy's rear.

Yan Zhuojia had no time to think about where this sudden cavalry came from.

If they are not wiped out, their coalition forces will face catastrophe.

Yan Zhuojia roared and gave the order: "The rear team turns to the front team, charge immediately!"

The strength of the cavalry lies in the blessing of speed. If one's own speed cannot be increased, the only way to defeat the enemy cavalry is to be defeated.

But just as they changed formations to speed up their future, the opponent's cavalry took something out of the horse's belly and pulled the expander on them who were in a dense lineup.

Riding a crossbow!

Yanzhuo Jia's heart turned cold in an instant.

Facing the densely lined cavalry, the soul-hunting crossbow arrows fell backward one by one like cutting leeks.

The ownerless horses ran around, the wounded horses hissed and fell down, and the soldiers who were hit by the crossbow bolts died immediately.

Most of those who could not die were affected by the powerful force of the crossbow and fell off their horses. They were either dragged to death by the frightened horses, or trampled to death by the cavalry behind them...

The lineup instantly collapsed!

Yan Zhuojia's heart bleeds, these are his personal guards, warriors of the clan!
He whipped the horse vigorously, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on it, and roared and continued to order the troops to charge forward...

Murong Yanqing noticed at a glance that there was a special general in the enemy formation opposite.

The tribes of Tubo are now self-governed by tribes, and survival is absolutely no problem, but everything is limited to survival.

They do not have the ability to integrate resources, which means that poverty will accompany them for a lifetime.

Ninety percent of the troops in front of them were made of leather armor, and most of the remaining [-]% were half-body armor with leather armor inlaid with iron armor pieces.

There was only one person who was actually wearing the Guangyao armor of the Tang Dynasty.

The Guangyao armor is a type of armor that is as famous as the Mingguang armor. Even in the Tang Dynasty, a general of a certain level could wear it.

This person must be the leader of the army.

Murong Yanqing's martial arts were far inferior to his elder brother Murong Yanzhao's, but his archery skills were far superior to Murong Yanzhao's. He took out the heavy bow on his back, specially used an armor-piercing arrow, stretched it into a full moon, and shot it over.

Yan Zhuojia was about to lead the charge, but when he saw an arrow flying through the air, he was terrified and quickly dodged sideways.

A fiery gust of wind penetrated from his right shoulder, if he hadn't dodged in time, his life would have been confessed here.

In the middle of Yan Zhuojia's right shoulder, his entire arm was unable to use his strength. His wife and children suddenly appeared in his mind, and a wave of timidity surged in his heart: He dared not rush.

Murong Yanqing was not as brave as his elder brother, but he was no less courageous. Relying on the strength of the armor, the sharpness of the weapon, and the spirit of the horse, he rushed to the front without fear.

Like a flood, Yan Zhuojia was submerged...

Yan Zhuojia also died among the rebellious army, his courage was lost, and his fate was doomed.

After finishing Yan Zhuojia's central army, Murong Yanzhao and Murong Yanqing formed a pincer attack.

Originally, the thirteen alliances were formed for self-protection, but now that the defeat is certain, they all choose to flee in order to preserve their vitality.

Murong Yanzhao and Murong Yanqing pursued and killed each other for a while, and joined forces to capture all the tribes in the Lugu Mountain from Yanbu in Taozhou.

Murong Yanzhao sat down by the stream, washing the blood off his body.

This stream comes from the snow water on the mountain, it is clear and clean, and there is a coolness in it.

Murong Yanzhao, who was sweating all over, let out a loud cry.

Murong Yanqing came quickly.

Murong Yanzhao shouted: "Erlang, come and wash, the stream here is very cool."

Murong Yanqing didn't want to enjoy it, and said: "Brother, the Shuwei Department sent an envoy, saying that he has admired his reputation for a long time, and is willing to sacrifice Lintan City and submit to the imperial court."

Murong Yanzhao was a little confused, I didn't intend to attack Taozhou!

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Murong Yanzhao's series of victories spread to Bianjing.

Luo Youdu was a little stunned, this guy, is he on drugs?
All of a sudden, so fierce?

Faced with this situation, Wei Renpu specifically found Luo Youdu, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, I think that I should persuade Murong Jieshuai. This is a difficult situation. I am worried that Murong Jieshuai will go too smoothly, so that I feel proud. Backfired."

Luo Youdu has also considered this issue, but he has his own opinion, saying: "I don't think this is necessary. The way of rigidity and softness must be adapted to the current situation. It may not be easy to break if you are too rigid, but it will have unexpected effects. Just Such as Taozhou this time, Shuwei's contribution to the city is an example."

"I heard that now the Tubo people refer to Murong Jieshuai as the current Xue Li... You must know that Xue Li is the Overlord of Western Chu in the eyes of the Tubo people."

"These barbarian tribes respect the most martial arts heroes. During the Three Kingdoms period, Ma Chao was called General Shenweitian by the Qiang people. His prestige alone made Di and Qiang subdue him. Since there was a mistake, Murong Jieshuai achieved this result. Instead of asking him to calm down, it is better to push him. Let him be famous in Hehuang, so that it is easier for us to rule."

Wei Renpu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said: "Your Majesty is far-sighted, and the veteran admires you!"

Luo Youdu laughed suddenly: "If this happens, how would it feel if the Hehuang tribes knew that the invincible general in their hearts might not be able to squeeze into the top three in my court?"

Although the level of martial arts has little impact on the outcome, Luo Youdu still has a set of rankings in his heart due to the influence of later generations.

Gao Huaide is number one, there is no doubt that there is a ceiling level.

The second is Hu Yanzan, this guy is simple and simple, and his martial arts skills are rare in the world.

Once again, it was the turn of Lin Renzhao, Yang Ye, and Murong Yanzhao to compete for the third place.

Luo Youdu is not sure who is the best among these three, but one thing is certain, the first and second are useless.

Seeing that Wei Renpu was still a little worried, Luo Youdu smiled and said: "Wei Xianggong was worried, and I thought about it when deploying troops, so for the choice of lieutenant general, I arranged for the prudent Kang Yanze to guard the rear. Can rely on the strong bows and crossbows of the infantry to stabilize the situation,"

Wei Renpu couldn't help feeling secretly when he heard the words, Sejong couldn't match his ability to know people and dispatch them!

　Xie Shuyou is called a thousand rewards for a scoop of weak water, and a hundred rewards for seven mountains and seas and happy villains. Thank you for your support!
　　
　
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