Chapter 430 Iron-blooded and ruthless

"Go, go, go, go, go, kill them, kill, kill!"

Li Wenchu was really a little brave in the battle. He shouted and urged a group of soldiers to run forward bravely. The momentum was very sufficient, but this formation did not dare to be flattering. Just because this man was busy shouting and charging, he completely forgot to rectify the formation. Fortunately, his 5,000 cavalry were all elite divisions. Although there is no general order, the formation still remains good, but it is not the assault formation that should be charged, but a flat square formation. The momentum looks magnificent. As for the assault effect, it is hard to say.

"Come with me, attack, attack!"

Although Qiyan Zhiming is not a famous general, at least he has been hanging out on the grassland for many years, and he has seen many battles. His strategic ability is not so good, but his tactical ability is still there. When he saw Li Wen's troops pushed flat, he immediately saw the problem of such a square array and shouted, He gathered more than 2,000 cavalry into a close formation and killed Li Wen. It was clear that he wanted to tear the Tang army's position from Li Wen himself.

"Kill!"

"Look at the gun!"

The distance between the two sides was only Li Xu. Under this opposition, they hit each other head-on in an instant. Qiyan Zhiming and Li Wen, who rushed to the front of the two cavalry, roared almost at the same time. They each stood up the long horse in their hands and tried their best to stab the other party with a final shot.

"Bang!"

Although Li Wen is a flower in the greenhouse, at least he has been instructed by a famous teacher since he was a child. He is not mediocre in the way of guns and horses. Under this full-out gun, the speed is also quite objective. Compared with Qi Yan Zhiming, he is faster. When the gun comes out, he has gone straight to Qi Yan Zhiming's chest like lightning, and immediately begged. Yan Zhiming was shocked and didn't care about hurting the enemy. He hurriedly tilted the stabbed long gun and suddenly hit the handle of the gun that Li Wen assassinated, but after hearing a muffled sound, the two guns had hit each other heavily.

"Ouch!"

Although Qiyan Zhiming's gun changed direction in hastily, his strength was not enough, but his strength was great, far stronger than Li Wen. Under this collision, Li Wendeng suffered a dull loss, but he felt a strong attack, and his wrist was so numb that he could hardly hold the handle of the gun. He immediately panicked and dared not fight again. He exclaimed. As soon as he kicked the horse's abdomen, he ran away from the oblique thorn.

"Hip off!"

Qi Yan Zhiming was scared out of a cold sweat by the speed of Li Wen's gun, but under a collision, he suddenly found that Li Wen was just a silver-like gun head. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. As soon as he saw that Li Wen was about to escape, how could he let go? He threw away the long horse in his hand, twisted his crotch, and forcibly changed the war horse in the Mercedes-Benz. He took the opportunity to catch his hand and pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist. The horse chased after Li Wen, intending to capture the king first.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

Although Qiyan Zhiming's calculation is good, it is a pity that it can't be realized at all. It's just because Li Wen is just a nominal leading general. With his little ability, how can Li Xian really hand over the 5,000 troops to him to command? In fact, there are other people who really control the army, just when Qiyan Zhiming turned to chase and kill Li Wen. The two riders suddenly accelerated out of the phalanx, one left and one right, Qin Feilong on the left and Li Wansheng on the right. Both of them are good players who have just been selected from the British Royal Guard. Under this pair of shots, the unprepared Qiyan Zhimingsheng picked off the horse in a moment. Thousands of people on both sides were facing each other, countless The horse's hoof abruptly stepped on Qiyan Zhiming into meat mud. The left wing of the Uigu army without command instantly fell into a state of leaderless troops. In addition, the strength was less than half of the Tang army. It was just a charge, and it had been killed by the Tang army.

"The traitor, where are you going!"

After Lin Chengbin led his troops to break through the right wing of the Uegu Army, he saw that Qiyan Zhiyan was trying to collect the remnants not far away. He refused to let him go. He roared and led his troops around a sharp bend on the plain and killed Qiyan Zhiyan like a rainbow.

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

Qiyan Zhiyan saw that his left wing had been defeated in the chaotic army. How dare he carry it to the end with Lin Chengbin? At this time, he saw that Lin Chengbin waved his army and killed him, and he could no longer care about covering the old and young of the clan. With a pull of the horse, he shouted, he led the remnants back to the front of the customs, trying to call for the front departments in front of the customs to rescue their own side.

"Fight, attack!"

Before Qiyan Zhiyan led the remnants to return to the assembly place of the tribes before the customs, he saw that Ning Gusi, who was originally in front of the customs, had already roared and led his tribal soldiers to launch a wild charge, and roared at the retreating Uigu army to launch a wild attack.

It was chaotic and completely chaotic. The Uigur army never expected that the tribes would give way to the front. Under the rush of Ning Gusidu, the whole army completely fell into a collapse and was killed by Ning Gusidu's troops whose combat effectiveness was not too high. At the same time, Li Wen, who felt ashamed, was ashamed and ordered all fiercely. The army launched a massacre-like attack on the panicked Uigur, the old and young. The soldiers passed by, and all the people and animals were lost. The poor Uigur were all old and young people. How could they withstand this **? In addition to kneeling down and begging for mercy, there was no room for resistance. On the contrary, Lin Chengbin's unit, who was the first to defeat the main force of the Uygurt, stopped outside the battlefield. After that, he did not participate in the bloody massacre, but divided into dozens of teams to drive the escaped soldiers back to the slaughter site.

"Woo-woo, woo-woo..."

The bloody massacre took place for nearly half an hour. The corpses were lying on the whole Guanqian Plain, and the corpses of people and animals were lying all over the field, and the blood was flowing. The situation was terrible. The tribal leaders who were watching all trembled. Fortunately, a burst of horns of soldiers sounded in time, which made the Ughouls. The remnants escaped this murder. Even so, there were only less than 20,000 of the Ughur tribes of more than 27,000 people left, and the blood of the deaths of 8,000 people was shocking.

"Give me, let me go, Ning Gu Sidu, you son of a bitch, let me go..."

In just half an hour, the whole army of the originally majestic Uigur tribe was destroyed. Even Qiyan Zhiyan, the leader, could not escape from the sky. He was captured alive by the miscellaneous soldiers under Ning Gusidu, and was tied up like a pig, with his limbs together and strung to the handle of a long gun. This order Qiyan Zhiyan, who has always looked down on Ning Gusidu, can't bear it. In shame, he not only did not beg for mercy, but also cursed without listening.

"Cry it up!"

Ning Gusi was too lazy to listen to Qi Yan Zhiyan's scolding. He swaggered his horse to a group of frightened tribal leaders. He glanced at everyone with a ferocious smile, waved his hand, and ordered proudly. Several miscellaneous soldiers carried Qi Yan Zhiyan to the front like a dead pig and threw it on the ground heavily.

"You are optimistic. This is the end of the traitor to the Tang Dynasty. Your Highness has an order: Rebels, kill without mercy! Come on, ask for a knife!"

Seeing that everyone did not dare to look at themselves, Ning Gusi was so proud that he put on his posture and pointed to Qiyan Zhiyan, who was lying on the ground and struggling randomly, and shouted proudly.

"No!"

Ning Gusi ordered that several miscellaneous soldiers rushed forward, untied Qiyan Zhiyan from the handle of the gun, and fell to the ground with seven hands and eight feet, so he wanted to kill him on the spot.

" spare my life, spare my life, Brother Murong, Brother Tuoba, help me, help me..."

As soon as he saw that Ning Gusi was going to kill himself on the spot, Qiyan Zhiyan, who was already scolding vigorously, suddenly became soft. He didn't care about his shameless face, so he complained anxiously.

"Ning ancient brother, do it slowly."

Although all the leaders had the thoughts of the death of the rabbit and the fox, they had been shocked by the previous bloody killing of the Tang army, and all of them lowered their heads. No one dared to stand up and plead for Qiyan Zhiyan at this time. Seeing that your hand had raised the butcher's knife, the upright Tuoba Shanxiong finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he He stood up and shouted.

"Hmm?" As soon as he saw that Tuoba Shanxiong was about to stand out, Ning Gusi did not dare to neglect it. Then he raised his hand and snorted coldly. He temporarily stopped the execution of his hand. He smiled and said, "What does Brother Tuoba have to say? You should know that your Highness has an order. Those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"

"Ning's ancient brother, everyone is a grassland man. Why do you have to kill them all? Just forgive others."

As soon as he heard that Ning Gusi lifted Li Xian out, Tuoba Shanxiong's momentum couldn't help but suffocated, but he didn't want to be subdued, so he insisted on saying.

"Yes, Ning's ancient brother, although Qiyan's brother is a big mistake, it's okay to spare his life for the sake of being a grassland man."

With Tuoba Shanxiong taking the lead, Murong Wenbo also had the courage to insert a sentence from the side.

"Yes, Brother Ning, you are now the celebrity in front of Your Highness, so help Brother Qiyan slow down his cheeks and say something."

"Ning's ancient brother, although Qiyan's brother has made a mistake, he has also been punished, and he has also learned a lesson, so let's spare it."

"When the mountains don't turn and the water turns, who is in trouble? Ning ancient brother has a large number of adults. If you spare the life of Brother Qiyan, it will be good to see each other in the future, right?"

......

With the emergence of the leaders of the two major tribes, the other tribal leaders were unwilling to lag behind. They pleaded for Qiyan Naoyan one after another. One by one, they knew their feelings and moved with reason, but they also talked wildly. Only Tuoba Shan Ye kept silent, and just looked at the scene in front of them with a sad face.

"Ha ha, what you say is reasonable. Well, it's reasonable. It's a pity that a certain family has a general, and you can't make the decision. Cut it!"

Ning Gusi obviously enjoyed everyone's mercy. He smiled so hard that his small eyes could hardly see the seams. However, he did not have the courage to disobey Li Xian's general order. When everyone waited for a little weakly, Ning Gusi laughed ferociously, pretended to shrug his shoulders with regret, and waved his hand rudely. He brazenly issued a killing order.

"Ah..."

As soon as Ning Gu Sidu's voice fell, the slave who had been on standby for a long time did not dare to neglect it. With a wave of the horizontal knife, Qiyan Zhiyan's big head had rolled to the ground. A cavity of hot blood spewed out from the broken head, rendering the green grass into spotted scarlet. As soon as this scene came out, it immediately made a crowd All the big and small leaders have fallen into a petrochemical state...