Chapter 129 Hua Lie Jingqin

In some aspects, the combat ability of the herdsmen is far stronger than that of the warriors in other parts of the world.

They live in the most difficult environment, and have been hard every day, and have long experienced hard training. Even if they are galloping on the grassland all day, they will not be tired. Such tough soldiers, coupled with the speed of several war horses, cannot catch up with them no matter how many enemies they have. Instead, they will eventually be attacked continuously, causing their strength to be consumed, and finally destroyed by them.

This is one of the secrets that Mongolian cavalry can dominate the world. Luo Dacheng, who has already mastered this powerful soldier, is now building the most elite cavalry in the world according to the Mongolian cavalry. No one in the world can match his knowledge that transcends the times.

When two thousand cavalry roared at the Liao soldiers with Luo Dacheng, their leader had already understood: one day, the reputation of the elite cavalry of the Hualie tribe will spread throughout the world, and no one dared to underestimate the elite soldiers of the Hualie tribe!

On the grassland, two cavalry were charging towards each other. One of them was a war horse and soldiers who had been running for a long time and were extremely tired, while the other was a warrior who had been raising his strength and was very eager to fight. At a glance, he was immediately judged.

After a long-distance raid, charge was carried out if there was insufficient horsepower, which was a taboo in combat. Yelu Tonggu complained secretly in his heart, but there was no other way. If he did not charge against the enemy, he would die even worse. He could only bite the bullet and hope to rely on the numerical advantage of his subordinates to kill all the enemies--but that would only be a tragic victory at most. Even if he won, his subordinates would suffer more than half of them.

But what surprised him was that when the jail stoppers approached him, they suddenly turned and ran towards the side of their army, only pouring down the rain of arrows in the sky towards him!

As the arrows roared through the air, a large number of sharp arrows flew through the air and landed far into the Liao army's formation. In an instant, a large number of Liao soldiers screamed and fell from the horse.

There were many war horses that fell to the ground by shooting. When the cavalry behind them rode on their horses, they neighed even more miserably. For a moment, people shouted that the horse was neighing, and it was in chaos.

He swung the sharp arrows flying from the sword and looked back at his chaotic queue. Yelu Tonggu was shocked and anxious, and shouted loudly: "Get the team right away, don't be messed up!"

Before he finished speaking, another rain of arrows came. The hundreds of people who were chasing him just now have now returned and shot the sharp arrows of revenge at these Khitans who have been chasing them.

On the empty grassland, two cavalrymen rushed around the Liao army and kept shooting the sharp arrows in their hands towards the chaotic Liao army.

The whizzing sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air mixed with the terrifying screams of the Liao soldiers, making Yelu Tonggu feel as if he was cut by a knife.

After barely organizing the queue, Yelu Tonggu immediately led his subordinates to gallop and charge quickly towards the main force of the enemy, hoping to get close to the enemy. With the hand-to-hand blade, would he lose to these savages who were not good at swordsmanship?

But the two thousand cavalrymen had no intention of stopping to fight with them. They just rode their horses on the grassland, trying hard to maintain a distance from the Khitans, constantly drawing bows and shooting arrows, and shooting towards the Liao army.

In order not to catch up with the Khitans, Luo Dacheng simply led his subordinates to run around the convoy he had left behind. Anyway, the convoy occupied a vast area and the big cars inside were full. The Khitans could not rush through the convoy and chased him around the shortcuts.

While running, his subordinates kept firing arrows behind and shot the enemy soldiers chasing behind them one by one.

Behind the Liao army, Brother Su was still chasing and shooting the Liao soldiers with hundreds of cavalrymen. If he saw the Liao soldiers chasing him back, he would shoot him in a row, and the large one would directly rush to escape, and he would not let the enemy approach them even if he died.

The Khitans standing next to the convoy were all speechless and looked at the scene in horror and grief.

On the grassland, three cavalrymen were chasing each other in an extremely vast area, chasing each other, arrows flying all over the sky, and most of them fell to the center of the Liao army. At all times, Liao soldiers were screaming and screaming and losing their combat power.

The Liao soldiers were also galloping desperately, but after a long period of chasing, their horsepower had reached its limit. They staggered on the grassland, but they could not catch up with the kind of people in front of them who were fully nourished, even if they had been whipped to pieces.

Under the constant attack of arrow rain, the number of Liao troops decreased rapidly. Many Liao soldiers who had lost their war horses struggled to get up from the ground and stumbled on the grassland, but they could not catch up with those enemies who were running very fast, until they were finally shot by sharp arrows shot on the grassland and took their lives.

Among the Khitans who were captured as slaves, cries of grief and anger broke out. In front of them, there was no longer a battle, but a one-sided massacre!

What the people used to massacre the Khitans was not the battle sword, but their excellent strong bows. The brave and strong Khitan soldiers were caught in arrows, and they roared and fell from their horses, staining blood on the grassland. This tragic scene made all the Khitans cry.

Among the remaining Liao soldiers, Yelu Tonggu gasped and slashed the arrows that were shooting at him. He turned around and looked at the trajectory of his army. He finally understood that this Bu cavalry was taking him around the grassland, and his goal was to kill his subordinates in the rain of arrows, and his goal was to kill his subordinates to the greatest extent!

Even if you understand, it is useless. Your subordinates cannot catch up with those energetic enemy troops. Moreover, most of the subordinates have been shot and killed, and less than a thousand cavalry remain.

In order for the remaining subordinates to survive, Yelu Tonggu could not imagine that he could only be cruel and run wildly towards the distance with the thousand cavalry warriors. In a hurry, he had no time to choose a direction and fled in a goalless manner.

The Khitans in the convoy burst into despair with a large number of crying crying. Their soldiers were defeated and left them and fled. Is it really only the fate of the future that they are slaves to the slaughter people until they are tortured to death?

Even in despair, they did not forget the soldiers of the same clan who were shot and fell to the ground. Some people were crying and running out, helping the injured Liao soldiers into their own queues, taking care of them, and trying hard to help them stop bleeding and apply medicine.

The sound of the trumpet sounded, and Luo Dacheng led two thousand elite cavalry to chase the enemy in the direction of the enemy's escape. All the trumpets under his command were desperately pulling their bows and shooting arrows, shooting and killing the enemy soldiers who were fleeing desperately.

Listening to the sound of the horn, Brother Su understood that the chief kept himself and managed these people, so he slowed down and had a chance to take a breath.

The Khitans were crying and screaming, and suddenly someone shouted and rushed towards the direction of Kelu City in the distance.

Although Kelu City has been destroyed, it is still their hometown after all. As long as you can escape back, you will definitely find a way out!

Someone took the lead, and someone responded immediately. For a moment, a large number of Khitans were running wildly, fleeing towards the destroyed Kelu City. Less than half of them remained in the same place.

Brother Su was not in a hurry, but just sneered and divided his subordinates into two groups, one hundred people guarding the Khitans who were left in the same place, and the others followed him and must keep these Khitans!

When the men, women, young and old in Kelu City were panting, they saw in despair that in front of them, a cavalry went around to block their escape route. They rode high on the horse and smiled grimly, they were the people who killed the divine people!

The sharp arrow broke through the air, and the steel knife was swinging out. The fierce warriors of the Bu were mercilessly killing the Khitans who dared to escape. At the same time, they shouted loudly, ordering them to kneel down. If anyone dared to stand, they would be killed without mercy!

When blood spreads across the field, the companions around them are easily killed by the enemy, and the Khitans who have experienced death finally collapsed. They bowed to the grassland, put their heads on the grassland, curled up in pain and cried, and tears of grief and anger are sprinkled on the green grass, and they have penetrated into the grassland that has been stained with blood from people over the years.

At this time, Yelu Tonggu, who had already escaped to the distance, was roaring in despair, watching his subordinates being shot and killed by the enemy one by one, blood splashed everywhere, and a large number of Liao soldiers and war horses were killed on the long road on the grassland. The scene was extremely miserable.

The war horses under the crotch of the Liao soldiers were extremely tired and could not escape. Yelu Tonggu understood this and led his army back in anger and despair, but the Bu people still rode their horses away and attacked them with only arrows, causing large areas of Liao soldiers to die on the grassland.

In the end, Yelu Tonggu was the only one left. He rode on a horse, looked around and saw countless subordinates lying on the ground with arrows. Yelu Tonggu roared to the sky, and his pain and anger almost tore his heart apart.

Luo Dacheng, who led the army and looked at him coldly, raised his hand and waved it hard.

Countless sharp arrows broke through the air in an instant and headed towards Yelu Tonggu.

Yelu Tonggu roared angrily, waving his sword to slash the eagle, but he could not resist so many arrows. The horse under his crotch fell to the ground, and he was hit by more than ten sharp arrows. His head was shot through, and he could no longer stand.

Yelu Tonggu fell to the ground and rolled hard. He was about to get up. He just half kneeled on the ground when the rain of arrows was coming quickly, shooting a large area of ​​grass around him, penetrated deep into the soil.

Yelu Tonggu's body was shot through with sharp arrows, like a hedgehog, with blood flowing from his mouth, and he fell on the grass, his eyes still staring at Luo Dacheng angrily, the cruel and fierce slaughter.

The elite cavalry he led actually died tragically under the trick of stopping the people.

Lying on the ground, the arrow holes all over his body were oozing out blood. The Liao general who died tragically stared at the sky with wide eyes and died with his eyes open.
Chapter completed!