Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 153 Green Blood Stains Yellow Sand (Three in One, [-]-character Chapter)

The sun was slanting, and the boar opened its mouth to swallow a large piece of stewed donkey meat with enough oil and salt, or it is not accurate to say that it is donkey meat, because the meat has been almost completely stewed, and it is like minced meat when eaten. Similarly, smoke rose from the Karakhan camp on the opposite side, and they were also cooking.

Before the formation, many herdsmen conscripted by Kara Khan were dragging away the corpses of horses and horses, clearing the way for the follow-up troops to advance.

Some still-vigorous light cavalry were still galloping back and forth in front of the formation, provoking and harassing the rest of the Fengtian army. From time to time, the sound of bow strings vibrating could be heard. This was the sharpshooters on both sides shooting at each other with strong bows.

Saktu drank a large bowl of horse broth with a serious expression on his face. He looked at the general who had just come back from the sentry and was not breathing well.

"The power is lost, how far is the Khotan army from here?"

Zhili Shisi hurriedly knelt down on one knee, gasped for two more breaths before replying: "Back to Dahan, Khotan's army, horses and infantry totaling [-] troops left Shule City after noon yesterday.

They have a strict formation, cover alternately front and back, and let Qingqi cover the surroundings, so although the marching speed is not fast, it is almost impossible for us to find an opportunity to make a surprise attack.According to the speed, it will arrive at about the end of tomorrow's You hour (seven o'clock in the evening). "

At the end of the next day, Saktu waved his hand to let the power go down, and began to make calculations in his heart.

The Khotan army was obviously afraid of being attacked by him, so they chose a safer way of marching, but this also gave him time. If he can kill the group of people on the opposite side today, then he can calmly march tomorrow morning. leave.

Seeing the blood-soaked loess around him, Saktu took a deep breath and started to walk towards the commander's tent. He had no choice now, he had to kill all the enemy troops on the opposite side.

Under the current circumstances, revenge and the secret of destroying Shule City are not important to him anymore.

The important thing is that even though he has already suffered thousands of casualties, he can't defeat him even if he is a widow. After that, no one will follow him in Saktu.

It doesn't matter whether you are a male camel sweat or a lion sweat, if you can't defeat the enemy, you are nothing among the grassland peoples!

It's just that Saktu didn't know that Li Shengtian was convening everyone to discuss at this time. This Lord Tianying was almost unable to restrain himself.

"Uncle, son of heaven, after you left the city, you pretended to be fighting steadily, but in the early morning of the second day, you must let the Shenwei right army and Amozhi cavalry leave the army and come day and night. The two thousand riders arrive on time, and the Kara Khanate will be finished."

Zhang Zhao's expression seemed to be still in front of his eyes when he said this, Li Shengtian squeezed the horsewhip in his hand fiercely, it can be said that his nephew really took Khotan's affairs as his own.

"Order the whole army, and the infantry will set up camp on the spot!" Li Shengtian stood tall and made a decision.

"Pei Inspector, the lonely king will also give you his four hundred palace guard flying cavalry, and then draw two thousand fine cavalry from the Shenwei right army, and you will go to the Amozhi knights to select the six hundred noble children with the best riding skills. , set off now, and travel northward day and night.

If you can arrive at Xia Artush on time, King Gu will allow you to restore the ancestral temple of King Pei of Shule, so that your ancestors of the Pei family can continue to enjoy the incense and blood that the king deserves! "

The bearded Inspector Pei raised his head and glanced at Li Shengtian, his whole body trembling with excitement. Restoring the Shule King Pei's Ancestral Temple is the long-cherished wish of several generations of his Pei family!

"Minister! Thank you, Son of Heaven!" After finishing speaking, Governor Pei immediately got on his horse.

"Let Pei Shengyuan come to see me, and within a quarter of an hour, disperse the Karakhan rangers around me!"

. . . .

'Bang! 'This is the No.11 box full of gold and silver that Zhang Zhao kicked down, but it wasn't kicked down in front of the soldiers, but in front of the logisticians.

Now these civilian husbands who have been conscripted to do logistics have some wooden guns and hunting bows they bring in their hands.

"I don't tell you, you know that if you lose today, a certain BMW will be enough to save your life, but you will die! So this is not fighting for Lao Tzu, but fighting for yourselves.

I don’t treat you badly, I will give you one if you go to the battlefield, five silver coins if you kill someone, two handfuls of silver coins for the wounded, and three for the old man who died in battle. Whether you can make a fortune depends on how brave you are. "

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhao waved his hand, "Kill horses and drink blood wine, one bowl per person, and fight with the bastard opposite after drinking!"

'woo woo woo woo! With the sound of heavy ox horns and horns, the large formation of the Karahans began to move, with the light cavalry of each tribe in front, and the heavy cavalry of Ikta and Gulam behind.

The sound of babbling chanting sounded. It was the dean accompanying the army singing the scriptures of Tianfangjiao, and some Karakhans who had memorized the melody also sang along.

At the same time, the passionate and majestic singing also sounded in the Fengtian Army.

"The imperial winds of the four seas are covered, and the virtues and waters are clear for thousands of years; the military uniforms are not worn, and today they are successful. Looking back, Qinsai is as low as a horse, and gradually sees that the Yellow River flows straight north. Tianwei rolls directly to Yumensai, and thousands of miles of barbarian people are exhausted. Song!"

Shan Zhuer finished drinking the horse blood wine in the bowl by himself, and began to slap the armor on his chest like his fellow robes around him and sang "The Music of the King of Qin Breaking the Battle". Everyone understood that this time, it would be the last decisive battle.

"The warriors of Karahikhan! The eagles of Prague Khan! Charge!" Qianhudomi, a cavalry archer of the Gulam guards of the Karakhanate, pulled out his long knife and roared.

Before the blood on the blade of the long knife dried up, this Qianhu, who was known as a sharp shooter, was the first to leap out of the horse. He couldn't wait to avenge his family!

"Strong Archer, Team A is going to the left! Team B is going to the right!" Seeing that the other side started to charge, the boar immediately howled.

This time, Kara Khan's light cavalry was dispatched with all members, and they were scattered widely, so they had to choose a denser direction to shoot, and leave the sparse formation to the spearmen to withstand it.

"Wow! Wow!" A sharp voice sounded, and a tall sharpshooter shot a loud arrow, and then the loud arrow flew out, which was the arrows shot by more than one hundred bows of Team A.

Accompanied by the sound of intensive bows and arrows, there were screams and collisions one after another, and a group of Karakhan light cavalry who were hit first fell to the ground.

Another loud arrow flew out, and the strong archers of Team B also shot in the same direction, and the Karakhan light cavalry who rushed to charge fell down a large piece like falling rocks.

"Shooting archers! Ready to shoot!" After the strong archers in the front row threw out two waves of arrows, the straight archers behind began to aim hard.

The so-called straight archers sound good, but they are actually archers who can only use six or seven bows. They don't have the ability to follow the arrows in a volley, and their shooting skills are relatively poor, so they can only wait for the enemy to approach. Will shoot.

The charge of the Karakhan cavalry is not a formation charge in which people squeeze horses and horses. They can't play this high-end tactics, but a scattered honeycomb charge.

In this way, it can be less damaged by arrows when it is far away from the enemy's infantry position. After all, the range and strength of the horse bow cannot be compared with the infantry bow. The charging cavalry is destined to suffer a few rounds of bow and arrow first.

And when they get close to the target, they will start to gather again, so that they can use the power of the horse bow to cover and shoot an area, which is much better than a random shot.

However, when they approached, the archers in the second row of the formation also started to shoot at them, so the two sides started to shoot at each other through the formation of pikemen.

The screams and roars suppressed the sound of rumbling horseshoes. Although the archers began to fall down, the Karakhan cavalry fell more.

One is that the rate of wearing armor is completely incomparable, and the other is that humans are smaller than war horses, so they can always form a concentrated shooting advantage, while war horses are constantly moving. Many light cavalry were stacked without even throwing arrows. The archer was shot over.

Zhang Zhao was keenly aware of a sharpshooter in the dense crowd of Karahan cavalry. Just now, this guy shot three arrows in a row, knocking the three strong archers behind him to the ground.

Drawing the bow and setting the arrow, Zhang Zhao fully drew the hard stone bow in his hand. From the Five Dynasties to the Northern Song Dynasty, the pulling force of a stone bow was about 25 to [-] pounds in later generations.

This is already an extremely strong standard. Being hit by such a strong bow, even if it hits the arm, it may directly break your arm. If you hit the throat, a blood hole can be pierced directly in the neck.

Zhang Zhao searched quietly, and finally he found a guy wearing iron-leather leather armor and an iron helmet. He was a senior officer of the Karakhans.

In the dark, the strong always cherish each other. Zhang Zhaogang locked on this guy, and Du Mishi also locked on Zhang Zhao. Their eyes lit up at the same time, and they let go of the bowstring almost at the same time.

'Ding! With a crisp sound, Zhang Zhao felt as if someone had punched him in the chest. He slammed back a few steps and nearly fell down. A suffocating pain in his chest made his eyes go black.

In a daze, he looked at his chest, and saw an arrow whose tail feathers were still trembling slightly hit the entire plate armor in front of his chest. The arrow had penetrated by two or three millimeters. A strong bow above a bucket.

'Crack! '

Zhang Zhao's eyes almost went dark, but it was different when Doomi lost it. He only had time to make a movement of covering his neck, and then he fell straight from the horse.

This Gulam guard was riding Qianhu's neck lightly, and was hit by a strong stone bow in Zhang Zhao's hand. The arrows shot by this terrifying strong bow have huge destructive power. The arrow not only pierced the neck, but also brought Walking away with a large pile of flesh and blood, Domishi went straight to meet his Allah.

As soon as this Qianhu's body fell to the ground, dozens of soldiers rushed over from various places. They snatched Doomi's body, and retreated crying.

As they retreated, more than a thousand light cavalry charging forward quickly withdrew after ten minutes of fierce confrontation with the Fengtian army before the formation.

'Boom! 'An unusually loud drum sounded, and a personal guard of Saktu in golden armor leaped out from the rear.

Holding a long Tang sword in his hand, he rushed into the retreating team without the slightest hesitation and hacked. Immediately afterwards, the sharpshooters around Saktu also drew warning arrows and shot.

"Death to those who retreat!" The guard with a horizontal knife roared in the screaming and moaning retreating team, and then took the lead in rushing towards the Fengtian Army.

"Death to the retreater! Live to the former!" Under the roar of the Khan's personal guard officers who supervised the battle everywhere, the retreating light cavalry turned back and rushed up.

Yin Yaozi looked back at the horned crossbowmen who were barely moving. His beating heart made him want the last two hundred crossbowmen to start shooting too, but his reason told him that this would not work. Start charging.

The situation in front of the formation became more and more tragic, and more and more light cavalry chose to retreat after they could not bear the huge casualties.

But they did not go far, but retreated beyond the range of the hard archers and began to gather. They were waiting, waiting for the second wave of armored cavalry to break through and follow up.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground before the formation. The dry soil, which was originally grayish-yellow, was soaked into a strange yellow-black color, and then under the constant trampling of the horseshoes, it turned into a black muddy area about half a meter wide. , but these silts are not caused by rain or river water, but human blood.

And around the big formation, the most blood is not blood, but countless arrow shafts, densely packed like dead branches growing on the ground, the two sides have thrown at least [-] arrows in just one hour. Various arrows.

Finally, the chaotic horse legs in front of Zhang Zhao became less and less, and the fourth wave of cavalry retreated, but besides Zhang Zhao's heavy breathing and vomiting caused by excessive force, there was no cheering.

Because such a rout has occurred four times, it does not mean that the Karakhan cavalry will not come again.

"Young Lord! The Karakhans can't hold it anymore! These light cavalry don't have the ability to fight hand-to-hand for a long time, but they haven't retreated as far as last time. I guess next time, the armored cavalry on the opposite side will be on board!" Shan Zhuer walked up to Zhang Zhao with a Mo Dao and said in a low voice.

Zhang Zhao nodded, and had a rough estimate of the combat effectiveness of Kara Khan's army in his heart. Judging from the four charges, Kara Khan's cavalry was not very strong.

In terms of the time it takes to rush up and fight hand-to-hand, it usually does not exceed 15 minutes. If a cavalry of a thousand households loses dozens to a hundred cavalry, they will retreat because they cannot bear the casualties.

This combat power, not to mention the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, they could not even defeat the Western Army in the middle and late Northern Song Dynasty and the army in the middle and late Xixia Dynasty. No wonder the marginal tribes of the Khitan people could beat them up decades later.

This is the Great Song Dynasty!It's really hard to say, and it's not in vain that the God of Gaoliang River will be ridiculed by later generations for thousands of years.

With the tyrannical professional soldiers of the Five Dynasties, they can't beat the Khitan people, one of the weakest grassland peoples.

When Li Shengtian's descendants couldn't hold on, two or three thousand Western troops really needed to come, and cooperate with Khotan's armored cavalry and Gaochang Uighur's light cavalry. How could it be possible to green both the north and the south of the Tianshan Mountains with Kara Khan's fighting power?
"Using the semaphore, let the regrettable warriors on both wings shrink to the front, and there are only more than a thousand armored cavalry on the opposite side. Apart from the front, we are basically intact. They dare not attack from all sides, so they must attack the front by force. Get rid of their last wave, and this battle will be over!"

Sure enough, Zhang Zhao's prediction was correct. The soldiers of Regret Shandu had just retreated from the two wings to the front, and the horn sounded again from the opposite side.

Under the slanted sunset, thousands of armored riders, surrounded by thousands of light cavalry, began to slow down, and a guy in golden armor was very conspicuous in the middle, which was Buglahan Saktu.

'Buzz!hum! ’ Like the terrifying sound of a hornet attack, the Karahan Armored Cavalry who started trotting forward fired the first and last wave of arrows.

One after another, screams rang out in front of Zhang Zhao, and the ones who screamed the most were not the heavy armored spearmen from the Three Religions, let alone the armored soldiers from Sad Shandu, but a group of civilian husbands who had taken Zhang Zhao's silver coins.

They were encouraged by Zhang Zhao, thinking that they were just here to help, but in fact, Zhang Zhao wanted them to bear the hard bow and fire of this wave of Karakhan cavalry.

After only three to five seconds, the screams turned into panic wailing. Six or seven hundred civilian husbands who were tricked into being cannon fodder fell down. This horrible casualty rate, not to mention them, is It is impossible for the armored soldiers in Regret Mountain Capital to hold back, and immediately dispersed in a herd.

Saktu was excited. After fighting for a day and a night, he finally saw the dawn of victory. The almost imperiled Prague Khan pulled out the sword from his waist.

"Eagle! The Khotan Tanggou on the opposite side has collapsed, kill them all!"

"The horned crossbowmen are ready! The whole team is going forward, only shoot the iron horse, and three shots are ready!"

At the same time, Zhang Zhao also yelled that the collapse of the civilian husbands took away a large number of the three teachings who followed the escape from the spearmen, and also took away a certain number of frontal archers, but the regrettable soldiers around him and Liu Zaisheng personally controlled them. The Khotan palace guard angle crossbowmen will not.

Fifty steps!Kara Khan's armored cavalry ran faster and faster.

Thirty steps!There was a thunderous roar, and Karakhan's armored cavalry began to charge at the maximum speed.

In particular, there are about [-] armored cavalry in the middle, some of them are wearing Dashi-Persian-style overall armor, and some are wearing full-body armor and vests made in Tang Dynasty, as if they were packed in iron cans, only exposed A pair of fierce eyes and all kinds of spears and hammers in his hands.

"Let it go!" The Yin kite in the formation waved the red flag in his hand!Two hundred horn bows shot out!

At a distance of thirty steps, the power of a horned crossbow with a bow strength of two stones, seven to three stones can be imagined.

With a sound of 'ding', the front armored cavalry fell down in response. The sturdy armor was like paper, and a bloody arrow shot out from his chest. The armored cavalry shook and fell straight to the ground. .

And when he fell, he deflected the horse that was already running. With the weight of several hundred kilograms and the speed of the impact, the horse couldn't bear it immediately, and it also neighed and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the fallen war horse became an obstacle for riding the horse in the assault armor behind. The two war horses that were too late to get around screamed twice, then fell to the ground, and then began to struggle desperately. It was too heavy. Even if a horse falls down, it is not easy to get up.

At a distance of thirty steps, it is said that the horses arrived almost instantly. If there were no people and horses constantly falling to hinder them, they would directly crash into the formation of the infantry, and then penetrate the formation without a doubt.

Don't say that the war horses are afraid of the shining spearheads, they are indeed afraid, but the distance of thirty steps is too short, and they have already rushed over by the time the horses react.

In history, the armored cavalry can successfully break into the heavy infantry formation, except that the heavy infantry has been beaten before that and only has the last courage left, that is, they rely on sudden acceleration within thirty steps, so that the horses have no time to react, and they rush in directly.

This is easier to use than blindfolded horses. Of course, those non-elite infantry that can be scared directly are easier to fight.

However, this kind of tactics can only be achieved by a lot of training and a tacit understanding between people and horses, and even a deep relationship between the two sides.

Therefore, the biggest criterion for judging whether an armored cavalry is strong is to see if it can suddenly accelerate within thirty steps, and then charge into the heavy spear formation.

Zhang Zhao broke out in a cold sweat. This Saktu was able to defeat the Persian Saman dynasty several times with fewer victories and more. He really had some skills. His reliance was the elite among the thousand armored cavalry. There are more than three hundred Gorum guards with armored cavalry.

These armored cavalry can actually crash into the spear phalanx within thirty steps!

Fortunately, when they were within [-] steps, they received a wave of horned crossbows, and directly shot down more than [-] armored cavalry with this ability. Coupled with the obstacles of the bodies of the horses and horses, they really rushed in. Yes, no more than fifty rides.

A familiar scream came, and the boar beside Zhang Zhao was knocked away by a well-armoured war horse.

'Kaba' The Mo knife in Shan Zhu'er's hand was inserted into the horse's neck almost at the same time. There was no armor here, so it directly cut a blood groove on the horse's neck.

The war horse in severe pain couldn't care about anything, it instinctively stopped and wanted to avoid it, but it also forgot that it was still rushing forward.

Two opposite instructions collided violently in the small horse's mind, just like it suddenly hit the edge of the Mo Dao. fell to the ground.

The horse in the back was blocked by the horse on the ground, and almost smashed in obliquely. Before the armored cavalry on the horse had time to swing the spear, it flew out howling from the horse's back, and then was very unlucky with its head down. With a click, he broke his neck.

The huge collision of the armored cavalry caused the long spear array before the formation to undulate like waves, even the armored soldiers of Regret Mountain Capital could not withstand the ferocity of the armored cavalry charging into the formation.

People kept being knocked out, and others were crushed by the horses that smashed in. Of course, more people gathered around Zhang Zhao, howling and desperately fighting back.

"The whole army moves forward! The horned crossbowmen fire their arrows!" After issuing this order, Yin Yaozi jumped down from the commanding platform and rushed forward with a long lance in his hand.

Driven by him, monk Huitong and a group of strong archers who couldn't even lift their arms rushed forward with all kinds of weapons howling.

Blocked!
The most brutal 2 minutes passed, the impact of forty or fifty armored cavalry that rushed in failed to penetrate the heavy infantry formation headed by Zhang Zhao.

This time it didn't penetrate, and then trouble came, the Karakhan armored cavalry behind kept rushing in, and the Yin kite also rushed forward with people, and the two sides collided crazily in front of the formation, and then caught in a brutal melee.

Zhang Zhao's whole body was covered in blood. His diamond mask was knocked off, a part of his skirt armor was cut, and even the steel plate of the parapet was dented.

There were people all around, and the tragic howls drowned out all the voices. There was no use for parrying or parrying at all. All you needed to do was smash and slash with your vigorously waving hands.

Zhang Zhao, Man Xiong, and Yan Jin are back to back. The weapon in his hand has changed from a long spear to a Mo knife and then to a big axe. What he is holding now is a pecking hammer that he got from somewhere. .

He is miserable now, his golden armor has been smeared into purple armor with blood, but the barbarian bear is even worse than him, with a body like the barbarian bear, the attraction on the battlefield is not even weaker than his golden armor, and the tough archer on the opposite side is almost They all shot at him.

So the bear has arrows hanging all over his body, and there is even a hatchet hanging on his breastplate, which seems to have been hacked in.

Yan Jin pursed his lips and didn't speak, because he had just been pierced by an arrow in his cheek, and he was still bleeding profusely. His entire jaw was soaked in blood, and his gums and periodontium might not be able to keep.

But now no one has time to think about these things. The three of them constantly adjust their positions, like a spinning killing machine, constantly cutting out bloody paths in the dense crowd.

Zhang Zhao even started to feel a little scared in his heart, because he felt a burst of weakness in his legs, which was a sign of exhaustion, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

Will it really be defeated?This question that he had never considered before began to circle in his mind.

'Boom! 'A huge force came from his shoulders, and Zhang Zhao couldn't help screaming out of the pain. He looked up and saw an officer wearing a Persian-style armor was raising a sledgehammer, with a fierce expression on his face. I have to hit him a second time.

There was no other way, Zhang Zhao could only break away from the trio and move forward. He almost used his last strength to hit the pecking hammer on the opponent's horse's forehead before the opponent's sledgehammer hit him. superior.

This hammer was unleashed by Zhang Zhao at the critical moment of life and death. The power was so great that even though the horse's head was covered with a layer of iron armor, it still couldn't stop the blow. The horse trembled stiffly and neighed. No sound was made, and it began to swing left and right, unable to stand.

The knight on horseback was shaken, and immediately lost his balance. He screamed and rolled over from the north of the horse. Before he could stand up, Zhang Zhao rushed over.

Press the knight's head down with his knees, and then take out a sharp barrier knife from his waist and stab it directly at his eyes, only here there is no armor.

The knight screamed and grabbed it with his hands, but he couldn't resist Zhang Zhao's force of stabbing down with all his strength. With the earth-shattering screams, several fingers fell to the ground, and blood flew out of his eye sockets.

As the knight fell to the ground, the surrounding Karakhan armored cavalry screamed in panic, and several armored cavalry behind them wanted to come over to snatch people regardless of the danger of being aimed at by the horned crossbow.

Suddenly, a few short spears flew out, and Dunzhu arrived. The Tubo slave who had been knocked out roared and rushed over, ready to cover Zhang Zhao with his body.

The wild bear, Yan Jin, and even the boar who was knocked into the air by the horse and ran back also rushed over, surrounding the main generals of both sides, and the more tragic fight began.

"Bai Congxin! Attack!" Yin Yaozi didn't charge forward, instead he took a few steps back and lit a special firecracker with a scythe and threw it into the air.

At the end of the formation, Bai Congxin's tears flowed down his chest, and he knelt down on the ground in pain.

Right ahead, his sovereign, his comrades, and his brothers are fighting to the death, and people keep falling, but he can't go up, because their time has not yet come.

The bright flames of firecrackers were extremely conspicuous in this dim afternoon. Suddenly, tears turned into infinite motivation, and Bai Congxin stood up from the ground at once.

"General Li! It's my turn!"

"Here!" Li Ruotai, who had already been shocked, roared. This was the most tragic fight he had ever seen, and it was also the fight he was most eager to participate in.

"Put on the armor! Get on the horse!" As he roared, the auxiliary soldiers around him hurriedly helped the knights on the ground onto the horses. The peasants shouted loudly and lifted the heavy horses to Li Ruotai and the others. hands.

"Athletes of the Fengtian Army! Drive these Karakhan sheep together and fight to the death!"

Hucile also raised the horizontal knife in his hand, and the Yueqi on the left and right ribs moved out. They rushed out suddenly, and hundreds of people made the illusion that thousands of horsemen were coming, driving and threatening the exhausted and panicked Kala Khan Qingqi ran towards the middle.

"Hold it! You must hold it! Baitash! You take Ben Khan's personal guards with you, and you must hold it!"

Seeing an armored cavalry suddenly appearing from the formation on the opposite side, Saktu knew it was going to be bad.

Now that both sides are exhausted, even if the armored cavalry on the opposite side only has more than a hundred cavalry, it will cause a huge blow to Karakhan's army.

Baitash is the eldest son of Saktu. Although he deposed the queen of Jiefa, the prince Baitash converted to Tianfang religion very well, so his status was not affected much.

Hearing Father Khan's order, Baitash, who had already been brainwashed by the Tianfang Sect, immediately led the last few hundred cavalry around him to attack.

Sudden!There was a tidal wave of exclamation, and the sky was full of dust rising in the distance. Saktu took a closer look and saw that his Qingqi, who was on guard outside, was running back desperately. Farther away, several swastika flags and three-star flags is getting closer.

"The people of Khotan are coming! The people of Khotan are coming!" Everyone shouted, including Zhang Zhao's Fengtian Army soldiers.

The Karakhan cavalry, who had just been pierced by Bai Congxin and Li Ruotai, threw away their battle flags and weapons, turned their horses and started running. The final collapse came!

(End of this chapter)