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In the dark night before dawn, between the mountains not far from the Great Wall of Chaigou Castle, two soldiers were chasing one by one. About 6,000 cavalry running in front were holding two Li flags. One was the flag of Li Siyuan, the commander of Shatuo, the prince of Yanmen, and the governor of Yanmen, and the other was the flag of Li Si'an, the favorite general of Qin who rescued Li Siyuan. The two soldiers and horses gathered together and were running desperately, looking indescribable. Behind them, there were 20,000 Hu cavalry led by Tiemuzu, Gui Chier, and Gao Tansheng, who were also desperately chasing.

The two soldiers and horses were chasing the mountains with the stars, always keeping a distance. Every time the iron-wood thorns felt that they could catch up with these southern barbarians who were playing with him, the guys in front who seemed to be unable to run at any time immediately followed suit and accelerated desperately.

This has been the case several times, and it has been the case every time.

It's always a little worse, it's a little worse.

But this point could not be brought closer. In this way, they chased and fled, and they had been chasing for almost two hours in a blink of an eye.

Gao Tansheng chased after chasing for most of the day, and gradually came to his senses. He rode his horse to the side of the Tiemu Tsauma and said, "We have almost chased the Great Wall on the border of the New South Wales. Don't chase the poor enemy, let's go back."

Tiemuzu seemed to have not heard him at all, and still led the Tatar cavalry to chase the east with them. Seeing that the distance between the two sides finally got closer, it was still a little short, but it was only a little short of it to catch up.

Suddenly, a shout of killing sounded, and a group of ambushed soldiers broke out from the mountain pass in front. However, it was a shiny navy blue, and everyone was wearing half-body armor. When he saw this conspicuous navy blue half-body armor, Gao Tansheng couldn't help but change his face. He had already recognized that this was the Qin army. Before he defected to the Khitan, he had fought with the Qin army in Liaodong. At that time, their army was defeated by such cavalry wearing navy blue half-body armor. Looking at the iron-mut thorns that were fighting with the mace, roaring and holding a mace, he looked hesitant in Gao Tansheng's eyes. After a moment, he gritted his teeth. After a tie, he turned his horse's head and turned his head, and he did not advance but retreat. He not only retreated, but also began to call his own troops to retreat.

Gao Tansheng felt an inexplicable palpitations, perhaps just fear, but he regarded this as a premonition. In Liaodong, it was with this premonition that he avoided the Qin army's pursuit several times and finally escaped into the Khitan. Last night, this premonition was also able to quickly evacuate the camp and escape. Of course, this premonition often made mistakes, but if it was wrong, it was just a false alarm. By the way, it could allow him to escape. He was able to survive until now because of this somewhat excessive caution.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. With the impact of the Qin reinforcements yesterday, they could work together to deal with them after rescuing Li Siyuan, or rush to fight for a while before leaving. But they didn't, they just fled eastward. Even now, they thought that they were always a little distance away from each other, and they were full of doubts, as if they were luring them. Moreover, what worried him the most was that this place was too close to the territory of the Qin army, with the Great Wall in front and the territory of the Qin army behind. Who knows whether there was an ambush behind?

Now, a soldier jumped out from behind, which confirmed his speculation.

The Qin army had ambushes, which means that the previous reinforcements were deliberately luring the enemy into the depths. The Qin people must have had a conspiracy, and they would never have few people. This was his premonition, because the Qin army gave him this feeling.

The iron-wood thorn had already rushed into the enemy's formation, rushed left and right and suddenly entered a state of no one, causing the enemy to overturn.

"The Tatars are so brave!" Several Goguryeo knights who were running their horses in the opposite direction turned their heads and said.

"Yes!" Gao Tansheng replied casually, but kicked the horse in the belly, speeding up the escape. The Qin army could not be so vulnerable, and the Tatars were not so fierce that even the Qin army could defeat it in one fell swoop. This can only show one thing, there is something strange here.

At this moment, the shouting of killing was wrong.

The dull sound like thunder was heard in the mountains, like a storm approaching quickly.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the rushing horn sound, followed by the thunderous sound of war drums, "Sure enough, I ambushed!"

Gao Tansheng kicked the war horse hard again and accelerated his escape to the west. He knew that the idiots like the Tatars would probably not be able to come back.

There was no return, and in an instant, I saw a day of overwhelming navy cavalry emerging like the wind blowing on the grassland. This time, not only the mountain pass, but also the Qin army everywhere. All the navy blue breastplate cavalry roared.

"Damn!" Gao Tansheng took a breath, his worries became a fact. The Qin cavalry had indeed been luring the enemy. They chased them for two hours, and they were exhausted and exhausted, but they crashed into the ambush circle. "Damn!" He couldn't help but curse again.

"Retreat!" Let those stupid Tatars go to die. It is more important to save their lives.

Gao Tansheng had just rode his horse for a distance when he heard a dull sound from the left and right. It was the sound of thousands of war horses landing on the ground at the same time. His face changed drastically again. They had not yet set a distance away from the Tatars. If Qin cavalry on both sides came out, then things would be really troublesome.

"withdraw!"

"Retreat quickly!" Gao Tansheng issued an urgent order. He did not think that these three thousand Goguryeo cavalry could deal with such elite Qin army's breastplate cavalry.

The Goguryeo tribal soldiers rushed to speed up amid Gao Tansheng's urging and retreated to the west. The two Qin troops behind them were already vaguely visible!

What made him feel a little strange was that they had been chased to the range of the Qin army, but the Qin army behind him had not fired arrows, and he had not seen any of the thunder that had made him remember the most. They just chased them, and thousands of cavalry were chasing in the dawn.

Just now, they were still the pursuit side, but in a blink of an eye, they became chased prey and fled in panic. The last dark curtain before dawn was trampled by the Qin army's iron hooves and began to shatter, showing wisps of white morning light.

The Qin army behind him was chasing closer and closer. What's worse was that two more cavalry joined the pursuit team. The guys were all wearing shining breastplates and steel helmets like wolves. In this not-so-bright dawn, it was like a group of giant steel wolves sitting on a war horse chasing them. It made people feel more and more panic and frightened.

When Gao Tansheng walked around a valley, he was extremely frightened to find that in front of them, two Qin cavalry had already walked around here and stood in front of them.

Why isn't this place not on the endless and flat prairie?

Gao Tansheng, who had lived among the hills and mountains in Liaodong for most of his life, began to miss the Khitan grassland very much. If it were there, how could the Qin army stop them? He cursed the damn terrain fiercely, but the Qin army was so familiar with the detours and interceptions here that made him panic. These guys were very familiar with this, and they had long been ambushing here.

"Kill!" Gao Tansheng roared, took off his bow, slapped the feathered arrow, rushed towards the Qin army in front.

At the entrance of the valley, Yang Weili held the saber in his hand tightly, and quietly looked at the Hu people who were constantly approaching.

He looked back and saw that the soldiers of the capital were all put in the wolf helmet's breastplate, and they were indescribable and incompetent. The corners of his mouth were raised with satisfaction. This was my capital team, my first battle.

He held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pulled it out. The saber rustled and made a sharp sound. The sharp blade kept revealing, and finally he raised his right hand and pointed straight into the sky.

"Draw the sword, get ready!" Yang Weili roared. The big bear Zhao Xiaobao behind him was wearing his oversized wolf helmet and his breastplate. He held the 100-meter-long Du team flag in his hand. On one side was the deputy flag bearer holding a triangular red flag gun. There were two flags behind them, one left and one right. They were the flag bearers. The task of the four was to follow Du head in the battle, holding Du flag high, and let all the soldiers of Du follow the flag forward.

The war horses were uneasy and sniffed with their hooves. The young Lu students such as Ziggfei held the saber tightly. They waved tens of thousands of swords and horses while Lu Shishi. They memorized the tactical manuals of the sabers well. In addition, they memorized the combat training manuals such as the Army Caodian. But when they were about to fight, they still couldn't help but become nervous.

Yang Willie was also very nervous. He was very glad that he had a mask on his head, not the old-fashioned helmet. Otherwise, all his subordinates would have seen the tightness on his face.

Nie-tie chicken was wearing brand new armor and rode on Xiongjun's horse, holding a rifle in his hand, without any tension. On the contrary, all he had was a faint excitement in his heart, and finally went to the battlefield again, a familiar battlefield, a battlefield that had been fighting for life and death for thirteen years. Leaving the team to settle down in Yixian County, his wife and children had a good life on the kang, which made him satisfied. He had fields, land, houses, and a job with a good salary and no danger. Such a lifetime might be very satisfied.

But there must be regrets in my heart. He is a soldier, a natural soldier. He has been in the army for thirteen years at the age of 25. Life in the army has become a habit, and the ability to fight is chrome in my heart. Others may expect a plain life, but he prefers this intense life.

The battle was about to begin again, and he was ready. This time, he had strong armor, sharp spears, sabers, powerful thunder and crossbows, and even a group of brave companions and the commander of wise heroes.

He looked back and the sun in the east slowly rose behind him, and the sky in the east was covered with red morning glow.

As the sun rose, there was also a golden flag, which was the Panlong King's Flag, the chief flag of King Li Jing of Qin, and the Grand Marshal of the World. The whole world is the only one.

Yang Weili also turned his head and glanced at the Grand Marshal's flag guarding the army, and his heart was full of excitement. This time they fought with the King of Qin.

"Run!" Yang Weili pointed forward and started to gallop.

The messenger shook the flag, the trumpet soldiers blew the trumpets, and the team leaders blew the iron whistles one after another.

Under the guidance of the capital flag, team flag, and the pennant flag guns of the officers, Jia began to follow the robes of the same camp on both sides to fight and charge.

The war horses accelerated slowly, then became faster and faster, and finally maintained a constant speed and rushed towards the enemy.

"Don't shoot arrows, rush up!" The roar of the battalion commander came from a distance. He was a tall and mighty guy, and the instructor of the Yang Weili Lu School. A guy who could shock all the students with just a voice.

Yang Willie raised the shield, and the cavalry behind him also raised the shield, and then held up their guns and continued to rush forward. No one shot arrows. No one threw thunder, it was just the purest hedging.

"What do they want to do?" Gao Tansheng was frightened for no reason. This Qin army was the strangest cavalry unit he had ever seen. They were well-equipped, but they did not use strong bows, crossbows and grenades. Instead, they rushed straight over. Did they wear breastplate and think they were heavy cavalry?

The Goguryeo's arrows were ruthlessly blocked by the other party's shields and armor.

Although it is half-body armor, it is still extremely strong.

Seeing the enemy cavalry rushing closer and closer, Gao Tansheng was already panicked. He had never seen such a cavalry fighting style before. But the light cavalry was coming to play a collision, fuck!

"Keep the distance! Shoot the arrow, shoot the archery, shoot these southern barbarians to death!"

The Goguryeo warriors only shot two rounds, and the Qin cavalry rushed to the front of them. The Song army did not pause, and even the thunder they liked to use the most had not yet taken out. They just rushed over with their rifles, swords and horses, and in a neat and dense queue.

The two cavalry bumped head-on. The Goguryeo people didn't expect the Qin army to really bump into it. They always thought that the Qin army would go around at the last moment. As a result, they were wrong. The Qin army was really here to hit people. But it was not all because before they hit them, the sabres and sabers in their hands had already stabbed them. Several bullied them, and when their horses were in the wrong way, most of them had been cut off.

Gao Tansheng blocked the left and right, and finally got shot in the left abdomen. This piercing gun was amazing. He actually penetrated his Shan Wenjia and Litong's inner armor in one fell swoop and pierced into his abdomen. If he hadn't held the other party's gun rod in time, he would have been pierced.

The blood was marked with a sharp sign, and he almost rolled off his horse in pain.

Gao Tansheng pushed the gun away vigorously, covered the bleeding wound and turned his horse's head, shouting loudly: "Keep the distance, shoot them, and shoot these Qin dogs to death!"

But his subordinates were far less tenacious than him. The Qin army seemed to be unhappy, but they rolled forward. One warrior after another was cut down and then stepped past by their iron hooves. It was like a giant beast, devouring every tribe warrior they approached.

Three thousand Goguryeo warriors, plus several thousand other small tribe warriors who followed them when the situation was not good, were soon beaten and retreated step by step.

Nie-teng chicken swung over, and a Goguryeo warrior blocking the Siegel Flag Spear was cut off from his shoulder. He smiled proudly at the young Hu man, Ziegel, with a little smugness, and said, "Thank you for your help, this head skill is mine!" After saying that, he also lit up the shiny saber with blood in his hand. He liked this saber very much, so sharp and designed to be especially suitable for fighting immediately. Compared with spears and spears, it is a powerful weapon for cavalry combat.

He rode his horse past, and he stared at another Goguryeo warrior. Before leaving, he looked at the head of the Goguryeo warrior rolling to the ground with some reluctance. He always had the urge to pick up the head and tie it to the saddle. Unfortunately, the Qin army regulations were not allowed to cut his head during battle. Moreover, the Qin army calculated the merits, but did not calculate it directly based on the human head, but had a very complicated set of methods that he could not explain clearly, and it was generally based on collective skills. Of course, there were also merits for individual killing, which was why he said that he had just said to Qi Gefei. Although the head was a bargain, he killed him.

He was riding his horse while quietly planning in his mind. The third one. This was the third one he had just killed. Although most of them were snatched from his comrades, he would not say it was snatched, but would say it was killing enemies when he rescued his comrades. He had already planned to fight to kill ten enemies in this battle. By the time, there would be a lot of rewards, not to mention that he might be promoted. That guy Yang Weili had an objection to him, so he wanted to let him see that he was a veteran of a hundred battles, so how could he underestimate it?

"Kill!" He shouted and rushed to the next to the two scholars. The two scholars were joining forces to deal with a Goguryeo cavalry. The guy who had already fought had no power to fight back. Just as they were about to gain something, he suddenly appeared, raised his sword and slashed the guy's throat in front of them, and grabbed another credit.

"Thank you for your help, I'll treat you to a drink afterwards."

"** thing, fuck, come and grab the head again."

"Human-headed dog!"

The two young scholars wiped the sweat and blood from their faces and cursed helplessly.

At this moment, the horns were roaring behind him, and the Qin King's flag was constantly moving towards this side. In front of them, a group of defeated tribal cavalry rushed to the side and fled to the side for desperate escape.

"Dududu!"

The team leader blew an iron whistle and signaled his cavalry to make way and let them go.

As soon as Yang Weili and others were given aside, tens of thousands of defeated tribal cavalry were already roaring by, and then a loud military horn sounded, which was the trumpet of the entire army. Yang Weili waved his sabre and roared to chase, and he had already chased after him first.
Chapter completed!