Prosperous Tang Blood Blade

Chapter 126
What is fought in war is psychology, and what is fought is morale.Now the morale of the Turkic people has collapsed, even if Sun Wu rises again, I am afraid that he will not be able to recover.

Chen Ying led the Tang army and the Turkic surrender army to jointly cover up and kill them.At this time, Yu Guni's long-standing resentment completely exploded.As a Turkic man who controls strings, but as a tribal leader, he is often bullied by the nobles of the Ashina family, especially Yu Guni's beloved woman, Praise Guli, who was tortured to death by Qi Lifu.

Usually, the high-ranking Li Fushe would not look at him directly, but now he is running away like a dog in embarrassment.Chasing down enemies, chasing them down and beheading them is a wonderful feeling.

The Yuguni soldiers who were originally humble in the eyes of the Turkic nobles also became hideous one by one at this time.At this moment, even the stick in the hands of Tang Junminfu seemed to have become a terrible weapon.

What's more, at this time, in order to seize the escape route, the Turkic cavalry also stepped on each other, hacking and killing each other, which accelerated the casualties of the Turkic people.

As for the Yuguni tribe, as nomads, they are better at dealing with cavalry.These nomadic cavalry, in order to show their face in front of the Tang general, killed the Turkic people of the same clan without mercy.They either shot with bows and arrows, or threw out the noose to trap the fleeing Turks.

In such a chaotic situation, it is difficult for those Turkic people who resisted sporadically to play a role.

"Kill the captives!" Chen Ying roared with red eyes, "Kill all the captives!"

Seeing Yi Wuzhenmo running farther and farther, Luo Shixin gripped the horse's belly tightly, regardless of the Tang cavalry behind him not chasing him, he rode alone and went straight towards Yi Wuzhenmo.

If the Turks at this time are a piece of fat.And Luo Shixin is a sharp knife, this sharp blade is designed to break through the hardest flesh and blood of the Turkic people.

Yi Wuzhenmo looked at Luo Shixin biting him, turned around abruptly, and roared with grief and indignation: "Kill him!"

Hundreds of Turkic cavalry who followed Yi Wuzhenmo were just about to turn around to fight, but when they turned their heads to look, they were frightened out of their wits.I saw thousands of cavalry under Yu Guni's command driving the Turkic rout to swarm.

"Ye Hu, hurry up!" A loyal bodyguard gritted his teeth and rushed towards Luo Shixin.In fact, he had already seen clearly that this black-faced Tang general was the killing god who had just been on the battlefield. He was like a boning knife, cutting open the hardest bones of Turkic people.

There were no fewer than 50 Turkic warriors who died under Luo Shixin's hands, but this black-faced Tang general hadn't shown the slightest sign of fatigue until now.If you rush up by yourself, at most you will just deliver food.The personal guard didn't know why, when he faced Luo Shixin directly.

Just by meeting his gaze, my hands couldn't help being sore.

Luo Shixin didn't deliberately show an angry look, but since he joined the army with Zhang Xutuo, he took the lead in every battle, took the lead, and killed the enemies under his hands.For a long time, the murderous aura baptized on the battlefield has condensed a vague evil spirit between his brows, and his pupils seem to have stored the horrors of the enemies who died under his sword, making people want to fight against him at the first glance. The terrible association of dying unexpectedly does not seem to be aware of this, but he is used to the trembling of the enemy in front of him.Only experienced warriors could fight against the evil spirit between his brows and the death intent in his pupils, but the Turkic soldiers facing him at this time could not reach this level.

In ancient times, Zhang Fei drank and broke the Dangyang Bridge, but now Luo Shixin glared at him, and the enemy's heart was broken.

Not firing an arrow, not firing a shot, staring down a rider.This made the demoralized Turkic soldiers even more frightened and less motivated to fight on the battlefield.They desperately rode the dismounted steeds, and ran forward at all costs.

"Don't kill me, I surrender!" A Turkic cavalry's steed gave him a soft hoof and knocked him to the ground.At this time, the snow was as hard as iron, and his face was dripping with blood. He ignored the pain, and said in blunt Tang Yan: "Don't kill me, I surrender!"

This Turkic soldier knelt down and surrendered, which made countless Turkic soldiers look forward to it.When Chen Ying encountered this situation, he had far more things in his head than ordinary soldiers.

They won on the battlefield, but in reality?

There was also an element of fluke in this victory.The Turks have the capital to lose again, even if they lose three times, five times, eight times out of ten, and damage 10 horses, they still can afford to lose.But the Tang Dynasty is not good. The Tang Dynasty was established at the beginning, and the foundation is too weak. Let alone whether it has the strength to wage a national war with the Turks. First of all, because of Li Yuan's cautious temperament, he will definitely not have a national war with the Turks at this time.

The ass determines the head, and Chen Ying is not a knight who can be happy with revenge, nor is he a big soldier.He is a loyal military general of the fourth rank of the Tang Dynasty, the chief of the march, and he needs to consider the overall situation and the overall situation when considering issues.

Just when a soldier of the Tang army swung a horizontal knife and slashed fiercely at the surrendering Turkic soldier who was kneeling on the ground.Chen Ying said: "Stop it, it's not my race, if you don't surrender, you'll kill it!"

The soldiers of the Tang army shouted: "The general manager has an order. If you are not of my race, you will be killed if you don't surrender!"

All the soldiers of the Tang army and the Turkic surrendered soldiers also shouted: "The general manager has an order. If you are not of my race, you will be killed if you surrender."

Chen Ying stared dumbfounded at a large group of blond Turkic people, shouting out Tang Yan's slogan "If you don't belong to my race, you will be killed if you don't surrender", as surprised as you want.

At this time, more and more Turkic people could not escape, and they would not be killed if they surrendered. They have long been used to being slaves.Anyway, in the Turkic Khanate, their ordinary soldiers are actually slaves, and the great thing is to change their masters.So the Turks surrendered without any guilt.

Luo Shixin led the Yue Cavalry Army of the Tang Army and nearly 6000 cavalry under Yu Guni's department to pursue the Turkic people who continued to flee, while the infantry and civilian husbands of the Tang Army began to capture prisoners on the battlefield.In just half an hour, nearly [-] prisoners were captured.

"Boss Chen, what are these Turkic bastards doing here!" A soldier from Lingzhou dared to question Chen Ying.

Before Chen Ying could speak, Liang Zan glared and shouted, "You bastard, how did you talk to the manager?"

However, this time, Liang Zan encountered a stunned young soldier from Lingzhou, who was not afraid of Liang Zan's intimidating gaze. He stiffened his neck and said, "Director Chen, why did you leave these Turkic bastards?"

Chen Yingdao: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things! Retire!"

"If I don't know, I will know and ask!"

Chen Ying looked back, and at some point Shi Yangze, governor of Lingzhou, had come behind Chen Ying.Chen Ying is a loyal general of the fourth rank and the chief of the army, while Yang is the governor of Lingzhou from the fourth rank. Naturally, he has the right to intervene in Chen Ying's strategy, and he even has the power to directly impeach Chen Ying.

"If you don't keep secrets, you will lose your ministers, and if your ministers don't keep secrets, you will lose your body!" Chen Ying looked at Yang Ze and said calmly.

Yang Ze was startled when he heard the words, his face became serious.

(End of this chapter)