Great Han Empire

Chapter 994 Chapter [-]
"Wrap around... go around..."

The war horse neighed, and his vigorous body soared into the air. Ma Chao held the reins with one hand and waved the spear with the other, his blood-red eyes widened, and he shouted hoarsely, "Kill Iron Head, surround him, kill him... ..."

Ma Dai, Jiang Feng, and Jiang Jiong (jiong) each led a team of personal guards, like four sharp arrows, destroying the dead and destroying the dead, besieging from all sides.

The Qiang people fell into a desperate situation, completely crazy, risking their lives and fighting back to the death.

Jiang Feng, who was covered in blood, was like a bloodthirsty beast. Amidst the tragic roar, the sword flew across the air with a trace of dark red blood, a disheveled head rose into the air, and steaming blood scattered in all directions.Four spears fell from the sky, two pierced the horse's belly, and two pierced Jiang Feng's body.The war horse hissed in pain, and the huge body burst out with the last force, and slammed into the enemy cavalry hard.The spear was raised high, Jiang Feng's corpse flew up, and in the boundless wind and snow, blood beads all over the sky turned into brilliant blood flowers.

"Kill, kill..." Ma Chao was about to burst into tears, wishing to grow countless arms, wishing to grow wings, wishing to wipe out all the enemies with one shot, "Kill me..."

The spear was like lightning, flying up and down, invincible to those who blocked it, but after all he only had one pair of hands and one gun. He could only watch helplessly as Jiang Feng fell to the ground and was instantly swallowed by countless iron hooves.

Iron Head and his soldiers lost their way, they rushed left and right, they cut down one enemy after another, but they just couldn't see the way to break through, "West, west..." Iron Head rushed towards the gray Helplessly, the sky shouted, praying to the God of the West Sea to bless himself and protect these struggling Qiang warriors.

Jiang Xiong and the fierce soldiers rushed forward, and the Qiang people fought back fiercely like a pack of wild wolves, desperately biting.Jiang Jiong's spear pierced into the chest of a Qiang pawn, but the Qiang pawn was so strong that he roared wildly, soared into the air, let the spear penetrate his body, and knocked Jiang Jiong into the horse with the last remaining strength. Down.Before Jiang Jiong landed, he was hit by the galloping horses again, and the arrows all over the sky instantly submerged him, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The battle formation of the Yueqi Battalion was crumbling, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties. Qin Yi was so red-eyed that he ordered the retreat, let the Qiang people in, and fired wildly with ballistas.At this moment, the soldiers of both sides are mixed together on the battlefield, and the ballistas are firing intensively. They will definitely kill their own people by mistake. The military commander of the Yueqi camp hastily dissuaded him, but Qin Yi lost his mind, grabbed the military commander and went out, "Get out of my way... Cum, shoot, shoot me..."

"Boom...boom..." The ballista of the Yueqi camp roared repeatedly, and the piercing roar instantly tore through the howling wind.

The entire Qiang people fell down, the galloping horses, the shouting soldiers, the fresh life, in the blink of an eye, they turned into piles of bones.

The ballista sounded, and the soldiers of the Han army who were desperately chasing after them flew out of their wits and fled in all directions.The soldiers chasing and killing at the front used their own unique tricks and tried their best to escape the catastrophe.Pound's warhorse hit several iron crossbows and fell to the ground. Pound was caught off guard and fell headfirst into the snow, his head bleeding.

The Qiang people's liver and gallbladder were broken, and they turned around and fled in the direction of Xihai Lake.

Ma Chao commanded Xiliang iron cavalry to chase and intercept them, trapping them tightly.Tietou was besieged, and the Xiliang people fought bravely, shouting fiercely, and the Qiang people were outnumbered and killed one after another.Ma Dai plunged his knife into the horse's buttocks, and he and the horse slammed into the iron head.There was no way to hide from the iron head, and the people and horses flew out across the sky and fell heavily to the ground.The fierce soldiers from Xiliang swarmed up, their knives, axes, spears and spears whizzed down, and immediately chopped the iron head into pieces, even the head could not be found.

The Qiang people lost their leader, and the remaining 1000 cavalry immediately collapsed, and were divided and killed by the angry Han army in a blink of an eye.

"Blow the horn, blow the horn..." Pound galloped wildly, raised his arms and shouted, "Regroup, regroup..."

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Linghu commanded the Qiang cavalry to attack fiercely. As long as they broke through the Xiliang army on the middle battlefield, and the brigade joined the main force on the right-wing battlefield, the Qiang people would control the entire battlefield.

Under the command of Yang Qiu, Cheng Yi and other veterans, the people of Xiliang resisted tenaciously and never retreated. They would rather die in battle than retreat.Although they were not as powerful as the soldiers of the Eighth Battalion of the Northern Army, they adapted to the climate of the West Sea, and their physical strength was well preserved, which was enough for them to defeat the enemy.

The dream of Xiliang people since they were young was to enter the West Sea and seize it. This belief has supported them for nearly a hundred years.As long as the West Sea is occupied, as long as this battle is won, Xijiang will be able to get rid of the invasion and plunder of the Qiang people, and the people of Xijiang will be able to live a peaceful life.Today, this dream is so close to the people of Xiliang that they can even touch it and feel the joy and happiness of holding it in their arms.For the moment when their dreams come true, the people of Xiliang forgot their fear and life, they went forward bravely, and they fought bloody battles.

Zhang Ming fell down.This old man from Xiliang did not want to stay in Longqi. He vowed to defend Xijiang with his own blood. When the spear pierced his body and his life left him, what he saw was the beautiful West Sea. Lying on the icy snow, he clearly felt that this land already belonged to Xijiang and belonged to the big man.He had no regrets and passed away.

Liang Qing died and fell under the iron hooves of Qiang cavalry.Chen Yan died, and the long arrows nailed him to the snow field, surrounded by piles of Xiliang people's bones.Zhou Yi led more than 200 remaining soldiers in the front line to launch the last round of counterattack. He and the soldiers blocked the attack of Qiang cavalry with their flesh and blood.

Qu Yi, Wei Jun, Nie Xiao, and Baili Yang each led their cavalry and surrounded them on all sides, cutting off the flesh and blood of the Qiang people layer by layer like sharp knives.

The Qiang people suffered heavy casualties, and the tenacity of the Xiliang people made them smell the breath of death in the blood.

"Kill, kill..." Linghu yelled wildly, like a lone wolf howling on the top of a mountain, "Brothers, protect Xihai, protect our homeland, protect every tent of ours..."

The spirit fox galloped wildly in front of the formation, and the passionate cry broke through the howling north wind and spread all over the battlefield, "Show your courage, give your life, protect our home, protect our relatives..."

"Xihai..." Linghu hoarsely raised his spear, "Xihai..."

"Xihai..." Thousands of Qiang raised their weapons and roared like thunder in the cold wind, "Xihai..."

"Kill, kill..." The Qiang people were full of enthusiasm and marched forward indomitably, and the roar of the horses shook the vast snowfield.

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Xiliang people are like a pillar standing in the torrent, standing proudly in the stormy sea.

The Qiang people launched a tide-like offensive, each wave was fierce like a wave, and each wave hit the Xiliang people's battle formation fiercely.

"Pull up the double rabbit banner, ask for help, ask for help..." Liang Xing staggered to the center with the support of two personal guards, and shouted at Yang Qiu repeatedly, "We can't hold on anymore, we can't hold on anymore!" Living."

Yang Qiu's face was frosty, and he glared at Liang Xing, as if he wanted to eat him up, "Where's your people? Where's your battle formation?"

"No more, it's over, it's over, I'm the only one left..." Liang Xing excitedly pushed his bodyguard away, yanked off the long arrow on his shoulder blade, and blood spurted out.The guard was terrified, and rushed forward to hold the wound tightly.Liang Xing waved his arms in despair, "If the fight continues, all Xiliang people will die. Please help, please ask the general for help."

"No reinforcements, no..." Yang Qiu took a step forward, approaching Liang Xing, and roared angrily, "Why did the people of Xiliang fight? Mr. Bian, why did brother Wen Yue die? Isn't it for today? Can the people of Xiliang live?" Whether we can keep our homeland is today, today's battle. Even if we Xiliang people are all killed in battle today, we will not hesitate."

"Leave some people, leave some people for Xiliang, I beg you." Liang Xing knelt down suddenly, tears streaming down his face.

"If the West Sea can't be defeated, what's the use of our life? Can we hold onto Xijiang? Can we keep the people of Xiliang alive? For decades, we have killed all the mountains and rivers in Xijiang. How many people have we died? How did Xiliang people live a stable life one day?" Yang Qiu raised his foot and kicked Liang Xing hard in the face, "Get out of here. If you die, I will collect your body. If you are alive, we will go to Tianjun Mountain Drink the blood of the Qiang people."

"Fight, fight to the death, fight to the death..." Yang Qiu raised his hand and yelled, "Those who retreat will be killed without mercy..."

Liang Xing struggled to get up, trembling all over, bleeding profusely, "Give me the horse."

"Give him a war horse." Yang Qiu shouted loudly, "I'll beat the drums for you and cheer you on."

Liang Xing rushed out with seventeen personal guards, facing the attack of the Qiang people, the front army killed them without hesitation.

"Brothers, for the sake of Xijiang, kill..." Liang Xing raised his spear and roared to the sky, "Kill..."

The army of Qiang iron cavalry came roaring like a river bursting its embankment. Liang Xing and the seventeen personal guards disappeared instantly in the turbulent tide like duckweed in the waves.

Yang Qiu cried, beating the war drum desperately, screaming and roaring at the top of his lungs, letting his tears roll down into the wind and snow.

"Kill..." the people from Xiliang roared like thunder, fighting fiercely.The fearlessness of Liang Xing and the seventeen soldiers aroused the blood of the Xiliang people. The lives of Liang Xing and the seventeen soldiers ignited the hatred of the Xiliang people for a century. The blood in their bodies boiled. The anger in their hearts is burning, and they want to use their own blood and life blood to wash away the century-old anger and the century-old pain.

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"Rearrange the queue...rearrange the queue..."

The war horse stood upright, neck raised and neighing, Qu Yi hung in mid-air, brandishing his halberd and screaming, "Brothers, follow me to kill, divide Qiang cavalry, cut them down, cut them down..."

Teams of fierce soldiers came at a gallop, and a cone-shaped battle formation quickly formed.

The battle formation of the Xiliang people is in danger. If the Qiang people are allowed to break through and join the main force of the Qiang cavalry on the right-wing battlefield, the outcome of this battle will be unpredictable, but the general has no sign of rescue. The flag is dancing wildly in the sky in the wind and snow.The general asked all the battlefields to forcefully attack at all costs. He had already made up his mind. He no longer cared about the casualties of the soldiers. He only wanted to win this battle, and he only wanted to capture the West Sea.

Qu Yi resolutely decided to divide the Qiang cavalry. Now only by cutting off the Qiang cavalry at the waist can they severely injure the Qiang people, reduce the casualties of the Xiliang people who are blocking the frontal attack, and stop the rendezvous of the two Qiang cavalry.

"Let's go, let's go..." Qu Yi kicked the horse fiercely, pointing forward with the halberd, "Kill, kill..."

More than 3000 cavalry followed closely behind, like a shocking hurricane, rolling up snow and fog, roaring all the way, killing the flanks of Qiang cavalry.

"Boom..." With a loud noise, the cone head of the Han cavalry shot into the Qiang cavalry's abdomen with a force of destruction.

The horn sounded rapidly, one after another.Linghu turned pale in shock, and ordered repeatedly, "Block them, block... cut off the enemy line, cut them off..."

Wei Jun and Nie Xiao attacked fiercely from left to right, pinning down the Qiang cavalry and cooperating with Qu Yi's cone-shaped assault formation to divide the enemy army.If Qu Yi's cone-shaped battle formation was cut off by the Qiang people, not only would they not be able to divide and annihilate the Qiang people, but they would be divided and killed by the Qiang people.

The horses galloped with all their strength on the snow, and the soldiers on both sides fought desperately while running at high speed.

Qu Yi panted violently. He took the lead and rushed to the forefront. The halberd was already covered with the flesh and blood of the enemy. His physical strength was at its limit. He felt that he could hardly lift the halberd, but the enemies in front of him were still swarming. On the other hand, they are still desperately fighting back, arrows, spears, knives and axes are like rain, overwhelming and overwhelming.

One of the guards guarding in front fell down, and another fell down, "Kill..." Qu Yi exhausted all his strength, and stabbed the halberd in his hand into the abdomen of the enemy rider. A long arrow roared towards him, Qu Yi couldn't dodge it in time, he watched the arrow nailed into his chest.The severe pain made Qu Yi howl, his strength dissipated in an instant, the halberd could no longer be held, it flew out, and disappeared under the dense iron hooves along with the corpses of the enemy cavalry.

When the personal guards found that Qu Yi had been hit by an arrow, they all screamed and beat his horse like flying, trying to protect him.

Blood spurted out, soon staining Qu Yi's battle robe red, he felt his body was becoming stiffer and his life was disappearing little by little.The guards kept shouting and shouting, but their voices became smaller and smaller.Qu Yiqiang supported himself, waved his hands at the guards, and shouted with all his strength, "Blow the horn, speed up... speed up the attack..."

There are densely packed Qiang cavalry in front of them. To complete the division, tenacious fighting, perseverance, and time are needed.

The jolting of the horse made the blood flow faster, Qu Yi became dizzy and couldn't hold on anymore.He wanted to lie on horseback, but this would shake the morale of the army and make the soldiers feel fear and anxiety.

Qu Yi tremblingly stretched out his hand to hold the long arrow.I have been a soldier all my life, and today I died on the battlefield, wrapped in horse leather, and I have fulfilled my wish.Qu Yi turned his head slowly, looking at the black panther battle flag dancing wildly in the wind and snow, with a faint smile on his face, General, thank you, thank you for helping Xiliang people fulfill the long-cherished wish of generations.

"Kill..." Qu Yi raised his head to the sky and shouted wildly, "Kill..."

He pulled out the long arrow and slammed it into the horse's back.The war horse suffered from pain, soared into the air, with four hooves flying like flying, and rushed forward at the limit speed, rushing to the forefront of the iron cone battle formation.

Qu Yi is the battle formation, Qu Yi is the sharp edge, and Qu Yi is the invincible sharpness.

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"kill……"

Qu Yi's personal guards burst into tears and howled in pain.

"kill……"

The iron cavalry of the Han army suddenly accelerated amidst thunderous roars, and the cone-shaped battle formation roared forward with unmatched majesty, the wind swept through the clouds, and the obstacles were invincible.

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Arrows roared down from the sky, piercing Qu Yi's body one by one.

With one hand wrapped around the horse's bridle, Qu Yi firmly grasped the long arrow inserted into the horse's back with the other. He straightened his tall body and rushed to the final battlefield.

Behind them, the generals of the Han army held high the battle flag of the Han Dynasty, setting off a huge wave like a roaring sea, devouring the fleeing enemies.

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(End of this chapter)