The queen mother wants to go against the sky: General, please take your seat

Chapter 799

Tiemuta took the personal guard camp to the west, preparing to end Yan Dongzhi's life in person. As more and more tents were on fire, the joint camp became blazing, and there was a big fire to burn the joint camp, causing everyone They were all buried in the flames.

"Master Yan, the king's banner of the Iron Wooden Pagoda!" In front of the fourth barracks, a lieutenant pointed forward and loudly told Yan Dong.

Yan Dongjin raised his head and looked forward, the Wang Qi of the Iron Wooden Pagoda seemed not far away from him.

"That bastard Tie Muta is coming to us," a general shouted after finishing the few barbarian soldiers in front of him.

This is something that Yan Dongjin can't wait for, he has a different idea from the Eldest Young Master Zhe. At this time, the Eldest Young Master Zhe is still thinking about their retreat, but Yan Dongjin is completely desperate. He didn't think about the future, so he didn't On the back road, if he couldn't win this battle, he would die, so he was surrounded by the barbarians in the joint camp. General Yan knew the existence of this situation, but he didn't care.

"Zhan Yi," Yan Dong called Zhan Yi.

"Here," Zhan Yi replied.

"Go to General Qin and ask him to display the flag," Yan Dongjin ordered.

After General Qin led his men into the joint camp of the barbarians, he led his men to attack the left wing of the joint camp of the barbarians according to the arrangement before the end of Yan Dong's battle.

Zhan Yi didn't know what kind of handsome flag General Qin had. It stands to reason that their handsome flag at this moment is Yan Dong's banner, but at this time Zhan Yi didn't have time to ask more questions, so he said yes to Yan Dong, and urged his horse to go. The left wing of the association went.

A cavalryman was three steps away from Yandong when an arrow fell off his horse. Several barbarian soldiers rushed forward and swung their knives, hacking the cavalry to death.

Yan Dongjin came to these barbarian soldiers on horseback, the horse rushed forward, and stepped a barbarian soldier on the ground, Yan Dongjin leaned slightly, raised the knife in his hand, and waited for him to rush past these barbarian soldiers , the heads of two barbarian soldiers flew up, and the body without the heads was still standing there, with blood splashing upwards from the neck.

The five barbarian soldiers who were still alive wanted to retreat, but the guards who followed closely behind Yan Dongjin rushed to these five people again, and when the guards passed by, there were five more headless corpses on the ground.

"Pikemen!" A general in front shouted: "The barbarian pikemen!"

"Kill!" This is the general of the barbarian pikemen yelling.

The soldiers holding the spears tilted the spears, and the spear points reflected the fire light. Before they drank human blood, these densely packed spear points seemed to have drunk a full meal of human blood.

"Speed ​​up!" A general in the Liaodong Army ordered loudly.

The cavalry urged the horse, and the horse galloped at full speed, facing the long spear array in front of it and charged up.

"The retreater dies!" the barbarian general in the spear formation roared with a ferocious face.

No one retreated, and no one chose to stop the war horse. At this time, neither the Liaodong army nor the barbarian soldiers had a choice.

The horses running at full speed collided with the people, and the gunpoints that reflected the firelight, the horses wailed, and the corpses of the soldiers were hung on the sharp spearpoints that were specially soaked in urine and feces.

Blood splashed in the air and dripped like rain.

"Death to those who retire!" The generals of the spear formation were still shouting loudly.

After the spear tip was hung on the corpse, it was no longer sharp. The huge impact force of the horse galloping at full speed opened a gap in the spear array. As the gap became wider and wider, more and more corpses were chopped down on the ground by the horse's knife.

The general of the long spear array was about to roar and order again. A general of the Liaodong Army raised his crossbow flatly, and the general of the long spear array was pierced by the crossbow. A devouring expression.

The cavalry formation rushed away from the long spear formation, and the corpses on the ground were trampled by countless war horses, and then fell into the yellow sand, turning into a thick layer of meat paste.

The smell of blood in the air is already disgusting, but both parties in this life and death are ignorant of it.

At this time, A Mingzai led the slave soldiers and attacked the right flank of the barbarian coalition. Behind them was the army led by General Meng.

The soldiers and horses on the right wing of the joint battalion have been ordered by the Tiemu Pagoda to gather at the end of Yandong. They want to trap the Liaodong army of Yandongjin's part in the joint camp. Unexpectedly, another Liaodong army came out behind them. The army is coming.

"Back to..."

A general under the command of the Tiemu Pagoda was about to order his soldiers to turn around, but A Mingzai came up to him and slashed at the horse's long face first. The horse was injured and lifted its front hoof. , the blade of the backhand was on the top, and slashed fiercely across the general's abdomen.

The order only said one word, but it was too late for the general to finish saying that he was going to issue the military order. The battle armor on his body did not allow his abdomen to be cut open by A Mingzai, but A Mingzai's knife hit his abdomen hard. internal injury.The horse's front hooves raised and lowered, the general leaned forward, and when he was about to move his body back, A Mingzai's third strike came again.

Blood gushed out from the throat, and the general subconsciously covered it with his hands, but how could such a gap that almost broke his neck be covered with his hands?The general fell off his horse, and when he died, his eyes were still wide open.

A Mingzai didn't go to see the life and death of the barbarian general. When the general died of blood loss, A Mingzai had already rushed 50 meters away, and there were several more dead souls under the knife.

"The King's Banner of the Iron Wooden Pagoda!" Meng Yuchun, who rushed into the joint camp, shouted at his subordinates: "Don't stop, go to the King's Banner!"

After hearing the shouts of killing from the right wing of the coalition, Tiemuta didn't feel very good.

And at this moment, a soldier yelled at his own Khan: "Mozi's handsome flag! Khan, that's Mo Sangqing's handsome flag!"

Tie Muta looked to the left in astonishment, and saw a large banner embroidered with the word Mo on a black background with gold thread, appearing on the left wing of his alliance.

"That's Mo Sangqing's commander-in-chief!" A general said loudly.

In fact, there is no need for this man to shout, the barbarian soldiers all know that this is Mo Sangqing's handsome flag, because they have seen this handsome flag countless times.

"Mo Sangqing is not in Nanyan Castle?" A tribal leader immediately asked Tie Muta urgently: "Didn't it mean that Mo Sangqing was trapped in Nanyan Castle by wood skills? Why did he appear here?"

Mu Shu really betrayed himself and chose to join hands with Mo's father and son, and with the help of Mo's father and son, killed him, the sweat, so that Mu Shu could become the ruler of the royal court?
In the blink of an eye, six or seven terrifying thoughts flashed through Tie Muta's mind. It was good that he had no doubts about wood skills before, but the doubts were already there, and now Dahan couldn't make an accurate judgment.If Mu Shu betrayed, Mo Sangqing would be released from Nanyan Castle by him. It is entirely possible that General Mo would appear in his joint camp.

"Khan!" Several tribal leaders shouted to Tie Muta at the same time.

If the news that Mo Sangqing was in Nanyanbao was false, how many Liaodong troops are they facing now?Is this a trick of Zhong Mo Sangqing?The prestige of Mo's father and son leading Liaodong iron cavalry across the desert for decades also showed their power at this time, and the tribal leaders who had been frightened by the beating panicked.

(End of this chapter)