Jian Sui Daye

"Elder Long Er, Elder Xiang Yi, you..."

When Yang Jiang gathered his subordinates and was about to discuss with Ashina Grotto how to meet the enemy, he saw Long Er and Xiang Yi coming in a hurry, dressed in ragged clothes, looking gloomy and dignified, looking quite embarrassed, Yang Jian's heart sank , asked with some hesitation.

"Yang Guogong, it's a pity that we failed to capture Xing Xing alive," Long Er's voice was dry and hoarse, and his expression was a little embarrassed. After all, he and the others had vowed to capture Xing Xing, but now instead of being able to do it, they were captured. Gao Xing fled in defeat, even though he had been through battles for a long time, he couldn't hold back his face at this time.

"Ran,"

Although he had already guessed the result in his heart, Yang Jian couldn't help being stunned and shocked. His own masters fought all the way and surrounded him, but they fell short and let Gao Xing escape. Yang Jian couldn't help feeling resentful and confused.

"Could it be that happiness is destined to be the mortal enemy of my life, does he really have the blessing of God?"

Hearing the sound of rumbling horseshoes getting closer and closer, Long Er's face became more and more serious. He frowned slightly and looked at Yang Jian, who was in a daze, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yang Guogong,"

"what,"

"The Turkic cavalry is not a happy opponent. I am afraid that the winner will be decided soon. Whether we will fight or retreat, the Duke needs to make a decision early,"

"This,,"

Yang Jian couldn't help hesitating when he heard the words, frowned, and fell into deep thought. How could he be reconciled to retreating without a fight? Now that the princess's whereabouts are unknown, if he just fled in such a disheveled manner, he would surely attract the attention of all the officials in the court Criticizing and denouncing him, especially Yuwen Shenju and other members of the Yuwen family who are quite critical of him, they will never let go of this good opportunity to add insult to injury.

"Elder Long Er, don't we have a chance?" Yang Jian looked at Long Er expectantly and said, "With peerless masters like you and Elder Xiang Yi, as long as you can tear apart the enemy's formation, hold on for an hour, wait until With the arrival of reinforcements, we should be able to turn defeat into victory."

Long Er and Xiang looked at each other, then frowned and said: "Yang Guogong, my two brothers are not sure of victory, I just hope that the reinforcements you arrange can be dispatched as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to leave even if we want to."

"Everything is up to you, both of you," Yang Jian said with a look of gratitude, and sincerely bowed deeply to the two of them.

Long Er didn't speak, but looked solemnly at the void outside the tribe, and said in a low voice: "Xiang Yi, when the enemy comes, I will attack from the front to attract happy attention, and you will be responsible for the sneak attack from behind, I hope we attack from both sides We can break the enemy's formation in one fell swoop, otherwise we really don't have much chance of winning, "

"Yes," Xiang Yi didn't object, and he solemnly agreed and looked at Yang Jian. The latter understood, and hurriedly said, "Elder Xiang Yi, we don't have many people, I can only give you 200 people,"

"That's enough," Xiang Yi raised his brows, and said proudly. After repeated defeats tonight, he had already suppressed his anger. If it wasn't for the enemy army's momentum and unstoppable force just now, he even wanted to rush in and kill him alone. .

"Grand Minister of the State of Qi dares to use [-] warriors to fight against a [-] army alone. The enemy today is only [-]. I have [-] warriors to help me. Let's see how I break through the formation and kill the enemy."

What Xiang Yi said was heroic and murderous, which agitated Yang Jian and the others, and their depressed morale suddenly rose.

To say that Yang Jian was born in a family of generals, his courage is far beyond comparison. He was never afraid of people coming, but when he was happy, he was always restrained, and he was very afraid. Because of his high reputation, his brilliant record made people have to be careful Yang Jian is always on guard, how can ordinary soldiers be so relaxed.

Cowardly before a fight is a big taboo for military strategists, how can they win, and how can they win.

"Seventh Prince, Lord Lakshin is dead,"

Just when Xiang Yi was about to leave with the [-] elites selected by Yang Jian, he saw several Turkic cavalry rushing towards them with panicked faces, and shouted in horror in the air.

The news sounded like a bolt from the blue in the hearts of everyone, and everyone turned pale with shock, especially Ashina Kuhezhen's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of inconceivable expressions. You know, Lakshin is a Turkic warrior. The best in China and Germany was so easily beheaded by the enemy, which shows the strength of the enemy.

"You deserter, how dare you talk nonsense and disturb my army's morale, damn it,"

Ashina Kuhezhen just woke up in a daze, looked at the Turkic cavalry running towards him fiercely and fiercely, shouted angrily, raised the knife in his hand, and chopped the Turkic cavalry off the horse.

"My Turkic iron cavalry is unparalleled in the world, so why should I be afraid of mere enemies?" Ashina Kuhezhen turned on his horse, glanced at the stunned and horrified Turkic warriors around him, and suddenly raised his blood-stained scimitar with a murderous look. Teng Teng said: "Men of the Turks, raise the scimitars in your hands, and fight for the glory of the Turks,"

"Fight, fight, fight,"

The spirit of the thousand Turkic cavalry was suddenly revived. They all raised their scimitars and shouted loudly. They all blushed, their eyes were fiery and wild, and they exuded a strong and fierce evil spirit, and their morale gradually rose.

Knowing that Lakshin, who was going to stop the enemy, was defeated, Yang Jian's heart sank again, and he clenched his fists fiercely. He forced himself to calm down, and quickly began to arrange a defensive formation.

Not long after, Yang Jian and others had just arranged their formation relying on the chariots in the tribe, when the sound of rumbling horseshoes came outside the tribe, looking at the menacing enemy rolling in like a torrent that stretched for hundreds of meters, all Everyone couldn't help but get nervous and excited.

Yang Jian's eyes were fixed on the joy of leading the horse, his left hand was tightly clenched on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his right hand was slowly raised. Following his movements, the soldiers of the Thousand Zhou Kingdom also clenched their swords tightly. Start to accumulate strength, silently waiting for the moment when the hand-to-hand combat will come.

"stop,"

Just when Gao Xing was about to reach the point where an arrow could be shot, Yang Jian's heart was agitated, and when he was about to swing his right hand down, Gao Xing suddenly yelled, and the galloping horse immediately stood up and stopped.

Behind Gao Xing, the five thousand cavalry also controlled the horses to stop their steps. Their movements were very neat and clean, and there was no disturbance at all. The sudden change from jerk to jerk made Yang Jian stunned, and his right hand waved almost uncontrollably. Down.

Rumors are one thing, but after seeing the superb equestrian skills of Gao Xing's cavalry, the Turkic warriors who are often proud of riding horses can't help but look sideways at it, and they don't dare to underestimate it in their hearts. The killing intent is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ashinaku Hezhen, you want to fight me," Gao Xing looked at Ashinagu Hezhen proudly, and smiled casually.

"Happy little thief, don't be complacent, you and I haven't fought yet, we don't know who will die," Ashina Kuhezhen sneered, and said loudly: "A lamb dares to shout in front of tigers and wolves. You really don't care about life and death. Today I will kill you first, and in the future I will conquer Jinyang and make all Qi people slaves of my Turkic Khanate."

Gao Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, his cold light flickered, but his tone was indifferent: "The ignorant is fearless, and the defeated general dares to talk nonsense. It's ridiculous. Ashina Cave is true. I let you go back that day just because I didn't want your dirty words." Dirty and humble blood stained my weapons, but I didn’t expect you to be so unrestrained, no matter what, I will kill you today, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.”

"Dog thief, I will be with you until death today," Ashina Kuhezhen originally wanted to anger Gao Xing, but was unexpectedly aroused by Xing Xing's repressed anger. He aimed at the longbow on his back and shot an arrow.

With a sound of "咻", the black feather arrow went straight to the throat of Gao Xing. The longbow in Ashina Kuhezhen's hand was not extraordinary, and its shooting range was farther than that of ordinary bows and arrows.

Gao Xing stared at the feather arrow that was shot at him calmly, until it reached three feet in front of him, he reached out and grabbed the feather arrow so that it could not move forward.

"Ashina Kuhezhen, your strength is not as good as a child's. It's really disappointing," Gao Xing threw the feather arrow to the ground, looked at Ashina Guhezhen from a distance, and said impatiently: "It's a battle or a battle!" Jiang, I will give you ten breaths of time to think about it."

Ashina Kuhezhen was furious, and was about to speak, but he continued happily: "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you. Half an hour ago, my brother beheaded a man twenty miles away. They claimed to be the Prairie Wolf King, and there were actually 2000 of them. It took my brother a lot of effort, but what surprised me was that they were all wearing the clothes of Zhou soldiers. When did Zhou people get so poor? The army has all gone to the grasslands to fight the autumn wind," the last sentence, the happy tone is full of confusion, and there is also a deep meaning that is intriguing.

Ashina Kuhezhen frowned, and looked at Yang Jian who was not far away in surprise, seeing the latter's horrified expression, Ashina Kuhezhen couldn't help but feel a little surprised, could it be that the prairie wolf king really It's from Zhou.

However, Ashina Kuhezhen quickly denied this guess. After all, the two sides formed an alliance, and the Zhou people would not do such a stupid thing, but the horse bandit was really happy to pretend.

Ashina Kuhe sincerely guessed the origin of the horse bandit, but Yang Jian immediately understood what Gao Xing was referring to. The beheaded "horse bandit" must be the ambush he arranged outside, and the number of them happened to be two thousand.

Those 2000 people were ambushes arranged by Yang Jian, and they only waited for Gao Xing to attack them back and forth. He never thought that Gao Xing was too cunning and hard to find. The strength came suddenly again tonight, catching him by surprise.

Originally, Yang Jian still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but now this little hope has been completely annihilated, his heart sinks again and again, and his face is so gloomy that he can almost drip water.

"It's time," Gao Xing smiled loudly, looked coldly at the crowd gathered in the tribe, and said loudly: "Ashina Kuhezhen, what are you thinking?"

"Happy, if you fight, I will fight. I am a dignified Turkic prince and a warrior on the grassland. How can I be afraid of you?" Sharp and cold, "Turkic warriors, kill,"

"kill,"

Following the order of Ashinaku Hezhen, a thousand Turkic cavalry immediately rode their horses and raised their swords, and rushed towards Gao Xing with roars.