As dusk fell, the sunlight in the sky quickly faded, and the sound of iron hooves surged from the hillside of Huangshagang.
Suddenly, the flying snow created a huge wall, and the Mongolian cavalry rushed into the crowd, and the swinging of the sword wall set off a black wave of blood. The soldiers in the front row tried to stabilize their position, but they were just a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and were quickly killed and scattered.
The advancing cavalry was like a sharp knife that broke through the enemy's formation, slashing and killing in the crowd, cutting left and right as if they were in an empty space!
Zhou Yi, who was the first to fight, turned his head and looked at the Turkic soldiers around him who were disorganized and in a mess. He shouted loudly, then waved the Green Water Sword in his hand and said, "Don't worry about them, just charge at the camp!"
At this moment in the Huangshagang camp, Dako was stunned for a moment after receiving the news: "What? Four thousand soldiers were defeated? Are you damn sure that the opponent only has two hundred people? Huh?"
According to the messenger, the Turkic army, which launched the attack recklessly, hit a wall in a hurry.
Dako immediately became alert. Normally, the Turkic cavalry roamed the outside world and no army could match them, not to mention that the leader was a powerful general like Yesugei.
But in such a charge, the 4,000 Turkic cavalrymen who charged with the strongest force were broken by the enemy's mere 200 people? In the first charge that lasted less than ten breaths, the Turkic soldiers were instantly suppressed by the powerful burst of true qi by the martial arts masters at the forefront of the battlefield, causing huge casualties.
But if that were the case, the Turkish cavalry would still be able to gradually regain control of the battle with their numerical advantage. However, when the light cavalry fought for a while in the intensive encounter, the elite Turkish troops realized that something was wrong.
The army before them was not only led by a general with extraordinary martial arts skills, but the rest of the ordinary soldiers were monsters far beyond the Golden Wolf Army's imagination!
Especially when Yesugei was killed by Wang Han's Seven Reverse Cold Heaven Tribulations, the psychological collapse quickly spread in the team like a snowball, and hundreds of Turkic soldiers were killed in blood after the defeat.
Then the two thousand infantrymen who came to support, led by Pulu, began to retreat quickly towards the main camp. The infantrymen formed a shield formation and a forest of spears, retreating in an orderly manner, and notified the main camp to be on alert.
The wind and snow blocked their vision. When the Mongolian knights under Zhou Yi came in the front with the wind and snow, the infantry under Pulu had no time to retreat into the camp.
Go for it! Pu Lu made a prompt decision and ordered his spears to charge at the enemy cavalry, trying to stop Zhou Yi from entering the camp. As long as the enemy was not allowed to enter the camp, the mobilized Turkic soldiers would rush out of the camp continuously, and it would only take a moment to surround the army again.
However, when the enemy cavalry just rushed into the range of an arrow, the thin man in the first horse suddenly jumped off his horse, looking down at the soldiers of the two armies below like an immortal soaring in the sky, and then...
The Sanskrit sound flowed, and the huge palm print formed by the true energy shone brightly in the sky, even melting the falling snow.
The next moment, the dazzling and boundless Buddha light suddenly bloomed. The powerful force spread rapidly, stirring up countless flying sand and rocks. The terrifying pressure was far-reaching, as if the majestic gaze of the gods and Buddhas in the upper world was coming.
"Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"
Following Zhou Yi's soul-stirring roar, a huge palm print like a mountain suddenly pressed down, stirring up a cloud of dust that engulfed everything around it. It was a terrifying doomsday scene...
In the distance, Huangshadao Dake walked up to the camp gate, looking out at the huge cloud of dust rising in the air. He opened his mouth as wide as he could, unable to utter a word. The scene before him... is it really something that human power can achieve
After a moment, Daco quickly regained consciousness. He clenched his teeth and his mind started to work rapidly. At this moment, he was afraid that the thousands of soldiers outside the camp could no longer be relied on. It was only a matter of time before the enemy broke into the camp!
However, there are still tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the camp. Although the previous move was powerful, it must have consumed a lot of internal strength. As long as he can stabilize the morale of the army and prevent it from collapsing, he still has a chance to defend Huangshagang!
With this in mind, he immediately ordered the camp gates to be tightly closed. In the distance, as many as two thousand soldiers had abandoned their formation and began to turn and flee. The Mongolian cavalry was chasing them all the way from behind. In the horse hooves and the wind and snow, these Turkic soldiers seemed to be chased by a raging tide, and from time to time some of them were swept into it.
"Don't panic, everyone. The enemy only has 200 men. We still have a chance of winning." Dako, who had already rushed to the camp gate, shouted: "Order the bows to be drawn, the farthest distance ahead... ... prepare... ... shoot..."
On the city wall, arrows flew into the sky, and after falling, some of the arrows hit the cavalry formation, and at the same time, many of the Turkic soldiers running at the back fell down.
The Turkic fleeing soldiers and the Mongolian heavy cavalry seemed to be separated by an invisible line, looking at the camp gate from afar. The cavalry stopped, and the opponent was obviously planning to quickly break through Huangshagang with its elite troops, but Dako's caution and quick response curbed the opponent's offensive, but the opponent's decisiveness in giving up was quite unexpected to Dako.
It seems that the leader is a very capable guy! Dako looked in the direction of his opponent, with a strange look in his eyes.
On the snow, Zhou Yi looked at the camp with firelight from afar. He turned his head to look at Zhebie beside him, who was also reining in his horse and frowning.
"Brother Zhebie, the enemy's remaining Huangsha Dao Dako is a famous general who has fought many battles. Can Jamukha really do it?"
Hearing this, Zhebie's icy face suddenly revealed an unusual smile, and then he spoke in a low voice: "Although it is dangerous even to our own people, the most trustworthy guy among the Thirteen Wings is that guy!"
At the gate of Huangshagang Camp, Dako took a breath and exhaled. At this time, the entire Turkic Camp had already started to move, and a large number of soldiers were rushing to various places on the wall: "Pass the order, the whole army will attack, although the enemy is small in number, they are a rare and powerful army in the world, be fully prepared, and swallow them in one battle!"
As one well-trained Turkic army after another broke out of the camp, Zhou Yi and his party in front of the camp gate also began to move. They began to run quickly to a distance and then turned around, trying to suppress the Turks with their unparalleled horse and archery skills during the cavalry's movement.
The long column, like a giant dragon, roared across the snowy plain. Zhou Yi led the troops and turned in an arc. From behind, a steady stream of Turkic troops pressed forward. Zhou Yi drew his bow and shot arrows at once. The arrows flew into the sky in different directions!
Under the cover of night, the brutal attack and defense has just begun! (To be continued)