Chapter 38 A Great Victory, Crushing the Turks
Instantly!
The sound of killing was everywhere, breathtaking and overwhelming.
Then, under the shocked, fearful and desperate gaze of the Turkic vanguard leader Huo Bo Guiren and more than 10,000 Turkic cavalrymen on the battlefield.
Jin Wang Chen Huaian personally led 10,000 tiger and leopard cavalry to swoop down in a wedge formation, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and like a dragon going out of the sea, rushing to the battlefield like lightning, instantly turning the tide of the battle.
Originally, the Turkic cavalry, which had surrounded and annihilated the 10,000 black armor light cavalry in Longcheng with an absolute advantage in force, turned from grassland wolves to little lambs in a blink of an eye, and turned from active attack to passive beating.
The Turks had to face 10,000 tiger and leopard cavalry!
On the battlefield, whether the cavalry troops were equipped with heavy armor or not, their combat effectiveness could be said to be one heaven and one earth.
Otherwise, the dynasties would not have issued laws to explicitly stipulate that those who privately kept armor were guilty of treason and would be executed with nine clans.
Therefore, when Chen Huaian led 10,000 Tiger and Leopard Cavalry into the battlefield, he immediately launched a one-sided massacre of the Turkic cavalry with an overwhelming advantage.
No matter whether you are a grassland boy who grew up on horseback since childhood, no matter whether you are a Turkic warrior who can ride and shoot, you will be killed with one sword, without mercy.
Some Turkic cavalry relied on their strong waists and thick skin and tried to raise their scimitars to resist the sharp offensive of the elite warriors of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry.
The result was that they luckily used scimitars to push away the swords chopped by the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry warriors, but they could not avoid the impact of the strong war horses under the warriors' crotches, and they fell to the ground with both men and horses.
Then, they were stomped on by the tall war horses that rushed up, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Seeing that they were defeated, some Turkic cavalry relied on their superb riding skills and tried all kinds of tricks such as changing sitting positions, hiding in stirrups, and changing horses in the air.
He tried to avoid the attack and finally escaped from the battle zone and ran for his life.
This move was indeed effective, but it had little effect.
At first, a few Turkic soldiers could escape in this way.
However, the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry soldiers on the battlefield also reacted quickly, raised their horse crossbows and shot arrows. The arrows with iron arrowheads and birch shafts could easily penetrate the Turkic combat uniforms, and countless casualties were killed and wounded.
As the Turkic vanguard commander, Huobo Guiren relied on himself and dozens of his personal soldiers to have cold-forged light armor and outstanding horseback fighting skills.
He even wanted to fight his way out of the encirclement of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry and escape back to Shuobei City to inform the Khan Timur.
But when Huobo Guiren and his soldiers fought hard and broke through the remnants of the Dragon City Black Armor Light Cavalry, they were about to flee northward, but were blocked by a golden figure wearing golden armor.
Chen Huaian, riding on the yellow horse, breathed evenly and looked normal. He didn't look like he had just fought in and out of the enemy camp and killed no less than a hundred Turkish cavalrymen.
He rode alone, holding his sword and stopping the Turkish generals, pointed his halberd domineeringly, and said: "King Chen Huaian of Jin is here, why don't you dismount and surrender quickly!"
"Chen Huaian?"
"You are, King Chen Huaian of Jin?"
"The dog Han Chen Huaian who killed my Turkish Empire envoy in public in the Hall of Supreme Harmony?"
Hearing this, Huobo Guiren's mind exploded with a buzzing sound.
When enemies meet, their eyes are red!
That's right, Huobo Guiren was the brother of Huobo Guitian, the Turkic envoy who was beheaded in public by Chen Huaian in the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Jin Palace. He was the biological brother of Huobo Guitian.
The next moment, Huobo Guiren's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, and two fierce lights burst out. He stared at Chen Huaian, who was wearing golden armor and holding a Fang Tian Huaji, and roared angrily:
"Chen Huaian, I will kill you to avenge my brother Huobo Guitian!"
"Go to hell, you dog Han people!"
Before he finished speaking, Huobo Guiren clenched the scimitar in his hand and galloped towards Chen Huaian without caring about his life.
Seeing this, more than a dozen personal soldiers behind him also waved their various weapons in their hands, screaming and roaring like locusts and rushing towards Chen Huaian.
One hundred steps.
Fifty steps.
Thirty steps.
Boom——
A collision, a shocking sound.
Two silver afterimages rushed out from the side like a storm, and stopped dozens of soldiers behind the Turkic vanguard leader Huo Bo Gui Ren less than thirty steps away from Chen Huaian.
Several soldiers were knocked away by the Eighteen Riders of Longcheng who suddenly rushed out from the side.
The rest of the Turkic soldiers who had no time to dodge were also knocked out, dizzy and dazed. They relied on their instinctive riding skills to control their horses and avoid falling off.
However, they were no longer able to provide any help to General Huo Bo Gui Ren, who was riding his horse to kill Chen Huaian.
Because the Eighteen Riders of Longcheng raised their hands, and the daunting blades of the long-handled Mo Daos with cold light flashing in their hands had come one after another and fell on these Turkic soldiers.
With one knife, both the man and the horse were shattered.
Huobo Guiren didn't bother to observe the situation of the personal guards behind him. He had already swung his sword and killed Chen Huaian who was riding on the horse under the inertia of the full-speed sprint of the warhorse.
"You dog-sweater, prepare to die!"
In the blink of an eye, Huobo Guiren drew his sword and chopped.
Chen Huaian on the yellow horse was calm, just holding the Fang Tian Huaji horizontally with one arm, and gently poked Huobo Guiren, the Turkic vanguard leader who was rushing towards him.
The next second, a grassland horse with an empty back passed by the yellow horse like lightning.
The owner of this grassland horse was the one who followed the Turkic Khan Timur and was defeated at the Onon River in Yumuchuan.
One of the Twelve Guardians of the Turkic Empire, the Turkic vanguard leader Huobo Guiren, who swept the Mobei grassland again with thirteen people and thirteen sets of armor.
At this time, Huobo Guiren had already been stabbed by the Fangtian Huaji in Chen Huaian's hand, and the whole person was hanging straight on the tip of the halberd, held by Chen Huaian with one arm.
Huobo Guiren was not dead yet, and blood foam kept spitting from the corners of his mouth. He still waved the scimitar in his hand abruptly, muttering to himself: "Dog, dog, dog, go, go to death!"
As soon as the voice fell, Huobo Guiren's head tilted, his eyes were still wide open, and he died with resentment and resentment.
Then, Chen Huaian slowly raised his arm, and the fire poker Guiren hanging on the tip of his halberd also slowly rose with the halberd.
Until, Chen Huaian hung it high above the battlefield, level with the banner of the Turkic cavalry.
"The Turkic thief is dead, why don't you surrender quickly!"
"The Turkic thief is dead, why don't you surrender quickly!"
Accompanied by Chen Huaian's domineering shouting, the eighteen riders of Longcheng who were guarding him rode forward, and one of them waved the long-handled Mo Dao in his hand and chopped the Turkic banner.
The hand raised and the knife fell, and the banner was cut down!
At this point, on the huge battlefield, the morale of the Turkic remnants who resisted stubbornly collapsed in an instant, and countless people surrendered and committed suicide.
At the same time, the cold mechanical synthesized sound of the system sounded in Chen Huaian's mind again.
[Ding! ]
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Shuobei City, on the tower.
The Great Khan of the Turkic Empire, Timur, climbed the tower with his followers and looked to the south.
Wherever he looked, there was the land of Han with rich products and prosperous people.
Setting foot on this land meant that countless money, food and women would belong to the Turkic Empire.
Thirty years, a full thirty years.
After five expeditions to Shuobei, Timur finally set foot on this land he had dreamed of today, and a heroic feeling of "the emperor takes turns to sit, this year it is my turn" rose in his heart.
Just as Timur was about to make a bold statement about his ambition to conquer the Central Plains in front of all the Turkic generals under his command and the leaders of various tribes, an untimely voice suddenly sounded on the tower.
"Report--"
"Report to the Khan, urgent military information, the 30,000 vanguard troops of the empire's southern expedition were defeated at Panlong Pass, the commander Huobo Guiren died in battle, and the 30,000 vanguard troops were all gone!"