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Chapter 645 Stepping Through Wuhuan (Part [-])
The shouts of killing from all sides were deafening.

The scull shield in the hands of a Dingling soldier had been split into a pile of wood chips. He was wailing on the ground, his thighs were twisted at a strange angle, and blood was gushing out from under his clothes at a terrifying speed, screaming and screaming. more than.

At the same time, a Khitan who was as strong as a giant bear in the deep mountains of Liaodong rushed forward, threw away his mace, and three spears were pierced into his body at the same time.After the three spears pierced through the muscles in his chest, blood flowed out cheaply along the blood grooves on the spears, and the opponent fell down suddenly.

Wang Shi was soaked in blood and headed forward bravely. For him, it was to kill all the enemies blocking the front.His Mo Dao was gone, and someone beside him handed him a rifle. The rifle was broken, and the soldier gave him the long spear in his hand.The spear was taken away by the Khitans, so Wang Shi replaced it with a broadsword, and when the broadsword was slashed, he replaced it with another!
At this moment, Wang Shi was like a demon killed in hell, and he stepped on a bloody road under his feet.Led by him, the soldiers on the side fought bravely without fear of life and death.

Wang Shi brandished the Mo Dao and bravely moved forward, he only knew to move forward, until one person said: "Master Captain, we have driven the Khitan people out of the car formation."

Only then did Wang Shi stop, he turned his head to look at the mountain of corpses behind him, the sea of ​​blood on his feet, and the broken flesh on his feet, then looked at the remaining soldiers on the left and right, and the retreating Khitan in front, and shouted immediately: "The cavalry of the Xi clan pursue! "

Wang Shi suddenly realized that he couldn't yell out, no matter how hoarse he was, he yelled hard at the ground, his mouth was full of blood.It turned out that Wang Shi, who had been shouting all the time during the fierce battle, broke his throat.

In the end, Wang Shi didn't know how the Xi tribe's cavalry understood what he meant. He saw the banner unfurl like a wind blowing through the forest, and the soldiers on their horses undulated as if they were moving up and down with the waves.The Xi cavalrymen drew out their sabers, beat the front saddles continuously, and charged at the back of the Khitan soldiers.The horses approached, and the Xi cavalry could see the terrified expression on the Khitan's face, and they passed by in a blink of an eye.

puff!
A red line was cut on the sheepskin jacket, and the curved saber was cut on the back of the Khitan soldier. Driven by the speed of the horse, the knife rubbed against the muscle violently.The beheaded Khitan let out a scream, and the person whirled and fell to the ground.Qingqi is as fast as lightning, and its four hooves are galloping like thunder.The cavalry pursued hundreds of Khitans, who were cut down one after another.

Soon after three hundred cavalrymen of the Xi nationality killed and dispersed the Khitan infantry, they turned their horses and charged down the banner.Under the big banner, a Khitan headman with iron helmet and armor, riding a tall horse with five colored feathers on his head, was a little flustered when he saw this scene.

This Khitan headman wanted to shoot an arrow with a bow, but the bowstring broke after he shot the first arrow.

A cavalryman of the Xi tribe stepped forward without hesitation, hooked and raised the horse, and directly captured the Khitan leader alive, holding him beside the horse.A cavalry soldier of the Xi nationality came up and chopped down the soldiers guarding the big banner and snatched the big banner.

"What a strong man!" Wang Shi couldn't help but praise when he saw this scene.Seeing that the leader was captured and the big banner was lost, the Khitan cavalry from all sides swarmed up to rescue them.The Xi cavalrymen raised their sabers to meet them.

The two sides fought for a while, and dozens of corpses fell from their horses, but the Khitan cavalry was repelled.Immediately, hundreds of cavalry from the Khitan rear came up again, and after a burst of gunpowder, the banner changed hands again.

"Kill me!" At this time Wang Shi shouted hoarsely.

He led more than 100 Mohe fresh troops, killed and dispersed the current Khitan people, and went straight to Dazhu.A group of Khitan cavalry in the rear came to intercept them, and the cavalry and infantry were about to collide head-on.Wang Shi took the lead and kept walking, he swung the spear in his hand and made two fast horizontal strikes.The war horse in front of him whimpered, and the head bone of the horse's leg was abruptly broken under the sweep of the rifle.After the war horse stumbled, the Khitan on the horse jumped forward and hit the ground heavily.
Wang Shi is so brave, and the Mohe people beside him also follow suit.These Mohe warriors were all from the sharp tribe in the mountains of eastern Liaodong, and they were not inferior to the axe-wielding warriors of the Khitan people.They are burly and tall, so they are not afraid of the Khitan pony cavalry like ordinary soldiers.

But when they saw the Khitan cavalry charging, they imitated the example, moved aside nimbly and sideways, and then smashed the horse's head obliquely and heavily with the big stick full of iron teeth in their hands.There was a loud rattling sound when it fell, and the skull of the horse's head shattered.The rampaging horse turned to the other side with its head covered in blood.And the Khitan man who was on the horse was caught by the Mohe soldiers, and he threw a heavy stick at the Tianling Gai.

In an instant, a group of Khitan cavalry was wiped out, and the Khitan chieftain under the banner on the other side was stunned.

All the subordinates persuaded: "Leader, I don't think it's going to happen, let's withdraw, Yedo's men and horses have all been scattered, and Zhao Jun below will press us down, and we won't be able to escape."

The leader said: "After fighting for so many years, I have never seen such a desperate Zhao Jun. Retire and don't touch them." After seeing Wang Shi kill another person, the Khitan leader made a decision.

As the Khitan retreat horn sounded, the Khitan cavalry retreated one after another.

"The Khitan ran away, mother."

Wang Shi watched the Khitan cavalry recede and said, "Don't chase, regroup and report the casualties from each team."

The setting sun was like blood, a fierce battle on the grassland disappeared, and countless corpses lay there.In the direction of Wugu Ridge in the distance, a black smoke rose into the sky, which was particularly eye-catching in the sky.

Wang Shi sat down on a horse corpse, staring at the black smoke in a daze.

"Sir Captain, our army killed 120 eight people and wounded 310 seven people, and there were more than 500 Khitan corpses on the battlefield, plus the corpses taken away by the Khitan people, and wounded, The casualties of the Khitan people should be more than double that of ours, and we even captured a Khitan leader alive. Damn, this time we fell into the Khitan people's tricks, and there are clearly more than 3000 Khitan cavalry." Hu Luhong said to the king. Reported it.

"The result is very good, very good," Wang Shi stood up from the horse corpse.

Hu Luhong felt that after the battle, Wang Shi seemed to be silent a lot.

"Then shall we advance to Wugu Ridge? There is black smoke on Wugu Ridge, obviously the Khitans have fled."

"Of course, otherwise so many brothers will die in vain," Wang Shi said hoarsely, "and immediately send a battle report to Guo Duhu, saying that our army has conquered Wugu Ridge and asking him to credit us."

In September of the first year of reform, Guo Xiaoke, the Protector of Songmo, led [-] soldiers from various tribes to attack Wuhuan Mountain in Khitan.Guo Xiaoke's strategy of using partial divisions to lure the enemy, and finally attacking Wuhuan with the main force, was successful.Wuhuan Mountain was captured, and [-] Khitans were defeated, and [-] Khitans were captured.

After World War I, hundreds of thousands of Khitan people were forced to move north again on the Huoershen Grassland, and the Songmo Protectorate also successfully built a city in Wuhuan Mountain.The price paid by the Songmo Protectorate was that Wang Shi and other three groups of side troops, except for Wang Shi's group that suffered more than half of the casualties, the other two groups were completely annihilated.

(End of this chapter)