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The next morning, the wind and snow stopped, and a rare round of sun appeared in the sky, slightly dispelling the coldness of the deep winter and bringing a hint of warmth.

The Pamir Alliance, which had been resting all night, began to gather in a dilapidated cotton coat under the order of Qianwei.

For a moment, the sound of coughs, yawns and the neighing of horses and camels kept echoing in the vast team.

"Don't be slow! Be cheer up and you're about to fight the enemy! Hurry up, line up and keep up! Don't be lazy!"

The strong Wei rode on a good horse in the Western Regions and kept waving his whip to curse the depressed Western Regions soldiers.

It took a long time before the team began to slowly continue to squirm towards the Vacci Kingdom...

"The weather is still very cold..." Looking up at the scorching sun in the sky, Shanwei couldn't help but tightly put on his cotton coat, "I hope I can have a good meal in Vacci City..."

The army continued to advance. At this moment, the soldiers of the Pamirs and Alliance Army, who were about to usher in a great battle, were full of hearts. I don’t know if the Central Plains people in Vacci City were as inhuman as rumored.

"ah……"

"What is that..."

"Oh my God... have we gone to Avici Hell?"

When they arrived at the city of Waci, suddenly, the originally dead crowd started to riot, and the front troops burst into terror.

"What's going on? Why are you quarreling?"

Qianwei shouted in disgust, rode his horse forward for several steps, grabbed a dull soldier and asked.

"Front, front..." A soldier from the Western Regions pointed at a short distance and couldn't say a complete sentence.

Shanwei looked along the soldier's fingers, and at this glance, he almost rolled down from the horse's back.

I saw a "city wall" that once stretched out was only two or three miles away from Waci City.

Of course, if it were just a city wall, it would naturally not scare Qianwei and the soldiers of the Western Regions to such a coward.

It’s just because this city wall is not a wood or a stone, but...

Made of piles of corpses!

A total of 90,000 frozen corpses were piled up into corpse walls, lying across in front of the Western Regions soldiers, stretching for several miles, about one and a half feet high.

"hiss……"

"Xilulu..."

Qianwei looked frightened and took a breath of cold air. Even the mount under his crotch could not withstand this bloody "building". He made uneasy sounds of horse noses, pacing back and forth with more horseshoes...

"So cruel, these... are all done by those...that group of Central Plains people?"

Qianwei still couldn't believe the scene before him. After all, the people in the Central Plains who had lived in the Western Regions for a long time could not be associated with such a "masterpiece" with them.

Moreover, Qianwei also heard that the Central Plains dynasty was a country of etiquette and it was absolutely impossible for such a cruel thing to do...

Just as Qianwei was stunned and the soldiers around the Western Regions retreated timidly, Bai Qi suddenly stepped onto the top of the corpse wall, wearing a black battle robe and dancing in the wind, looking at the Western Regions Legion that had been stunned with contempt.

"Since you are here to die, then this corpse wall will end up! You are helping the evil and causing our Central Plains compatriots to be brutally ravaged. Today, I, Bai Qi, will defeat you, the ignorant rats, in one go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of arching arms twisting suddenly sounded behind the corpse wall...

"Bang~~"

With a uniform bending, thousands of arrows rose into the air, rushed over Bai Qi's head, and rushed straight to the Western Regions soldiers.

"Defend... to the enemy~~"

When the rain of arrows as dense as locusts fell to his head in a dark way, Qianwei finally reacted and used all his strength to let out a heart-wrenching roar...

But, everything was a bit too late...

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

"Well~~"

The rain of arrows poured down, and ruthlessly landed on the heads of the front troops in the Western Regions, splashing out a stream of red blood columns, squirting the cold air around them to the extreme.

Most of these Western Regions' military families are poor. Not to mention armor, even the weapons in their hands are extremely simple. Under the shooting of this wave of feather arrows, they can only scream and be overturned one by one, falling into a pool of blood and twitching constantly.

Even those mounts were not spared, and they made painful screams under the baptism of arrow rain...

As for the first wave of arrows, the man and horse were shot into a hedgehog, lying on the ground, and they could not die any more.

Three waves of arrows were shot, and the flag hand beside Bai Qi waved the military flag high...

"Well~~"

A war horse roared, and thousands of Han cavalry emerged from the gap between the walls of corpses and galloped towards the Western Regions Legion.

"Puchi..."

A soldier from the Western Regions had not yet come back to his senses from the fear that his companion was killed by arrow rain. He stood there blankly and his body was trembling.

As a result, when a Han cavalry rode his horse and mistook him, he gently swung the knife in his hand along his shoulder and neck, and immediately cut a shocking wound through half of his body.

The Western Regions soldiers had not even groaned, and they all pulled up from the ground, turned diagonally and buried heavily in the snow.

"Ah~~"

"Bang~~"

There was also a soldier from the Western Regions facing the rolling cavalry. He wanted to turn around and escape, but his frozen feet could not take any steps. He could only watch a war horse with cotton armor hit him head-on, sending out a desperate miserable pill.

The next moment, he flew backwards, and the collision of the war horse directly made his internal organs fall into pieces. After he landed on the ground, he had already died of blood and died of death. Until his death, his face was full of shouts before his death.

"I'll fight with you~"

There was also an elderly Western Region soldier who saw that he could not get out of the pursuit of the Han cavalry, so he simply put his heart on his mind, roared angrily, raised his fork in his hand and rushed straight to a cavalry on the side.

"Well~~"

The iron spike on the feces was about to pierce the horse's body. The cavalry on the horse's back quickly pulled the reins. The war horse made a roar, and its front hooves were raised high to the chest of the old man in the Western Regions and kicked them hard.

"Bang~"

"Puff~"

The horseshoe with horseshoes kicked the Chinese and Western Regions soldiers in the chest and kicked him away three or four steps away. When the Western Regions soldiers landed on the ground, they spit out a mouthful of black blood from their mouths. When they looked at their chests, they found that their chest was covered in blood and flesh, and even the broken sternum was vaguely visible.

"Well……"

The huge pain and mental torture immediately made the old man in the Western Regions collapse. He tried his best to get up from the snow, but as soon as he straightened his upper body slightly, he let out a slight moan, and fell back on the snow again, completely dying.

More and more cavalrymen ran out from behind the wall of corpses, slowly gathering into a torrent of steel, and rushed towards the central army of the Western Regions Legion at a constant speed and order.

Faced with this almost irresistible force, and after losing the command of General Wei, the Western Regions soldiers could no longer bear the fear and collapsed completely.

"Help~"

"Those are the devils released from hell..."

"God, have you given up on your people?"

The entire suburbs of Waci were filled with despair screams everywhere. At this moment, the 60,000 army was like a group of sheep who saw the wolf pack, crowding in and out of the way, trying to get rid of the threat of falling into the wolf's mouth.

The Han cavalry rode their horses and moved forward slowly, catching up with the enemy who left their backs, and then crushed them into pieces of powder...

The sound of horse hooves, the sound of war horses panting, the sound of metal breaking the body, the sound of bone fracture and the sound of slashing and howling...

Apart from these, there seemed to be no other sounds in the world...

Bai Qi, who was watching the battlefield from the mirror, immediately ordered Sun Fa after he was sure that the situation was settled: "Boe your troops and encircle them left and right, and you cannot let anyone go. Don't take prisoners, don't accept surrender, and kill them all!"

"Here!"

Sun Fa shouted and then jumped off the wall of corpse, summoned the troops of the headquarters who were already ready, and according to Bai Qi's instructions, he began to launch the last kill against the Western Regions Legion and continued to expand the results of the battle.

...

As night fell, the bloody battle that had been in full swing finally came to an end.

"The enemy's head-level 42,677 were killed, 800 camels, 4,000 war horses, and 9,000 bags of dry food. Our army lost 57 people in this battle, 246 war horses, and most of the horses died in the pursuit..."

In the Vacci Palace, Sun Fa reported to Bai Qi with an excited expression on his face of excitement. The 60,000 Western Regions army killed less than 10,000 people flowed into blood. The victory at an almost negligible price of casualties made the generals around him very excited.

Bai Qi put his hands on the fireplace to bake. After Sun sent the report, he asked lightly: "How many brothers have we lost in total since we went to war?"

Sun Fa said: "Report to the general, our army has suffered more than 900 casualties since the day of its war..."

"Have the corpses of the brothers who died in battle been disposed of?" Bai Qi asked.

"Yeah!" Sun Fa nodded heavily, "It has been cremated and will be handed over to their relatives after returning to Yongzhou."

"Their military achievements cannot be left behind..." Bai Qi said, "The families of the fallen brothers must be well taken care of. They cannot be disappointed. I will report the pension to the King of Han as soon as possible."

After hearing what Bai Qi said, the atmosphere in the palace was a bit dull. The female slaves from the Western Regions who added wood to the fireplace also looked at them in fear that their lives would be threatened.

Bai Qi patted his warm hands and smiled and broke the dull atmosphere: "Let's not talk about these, plan for the next battle. Since this Western Region coalition has been wiped out by us, we can directly attack the Western Region countries of Husha, Kucha, Xichang and Pamir.

Only by expelling them all, can we achieve our goal of going out of the frontier this time, and the threat from Jinzhong Pass will be lifted..."

Upon hearing this, Sun Fa couldn't help asking: "General Bai, his subordinates are still puzzled. Is there any connection between the generation of the capture of the Pamir Mountains and Jin Chong Pass?"

Bai Qi said: "Of course there is, and it is very important. Holding the Pamirs generation is equivalent to cutting off the direct connection between the Monroe people and the Western Regions. It is not so easy for the Monroe people to obtain supplies from the Western Regions!"
Chapter completed!