It was still dark, a breeze blew across the hills, the faint morning light filtered through the clouds floating in the sky, slowly seeping onto the earth, smoke was curling up from the city not far away.
Shangjing Linhuang Prefecture, the old capital of Khitan.
Suddenly, warning smoke came from the north. The Turkic soldiers who had just woken up from their sleep had not yet awakened their bodies when a team of about two hundred people rushed out from the mountains in the east. They were extremely brave and the front line was broken in an instant.
Galloping across the grassland, from the top of the city, they looked like a small group of ants, rushing towards the tall city wall with incomprehensible momentum... ... .
Did they think that with only two hundred people, they could capture Linhuang Prefecture
ridiculous!
The city guard general Aksule sneered and immediately ordered the soldiers in the city to line up and attack! Nearly 20,000 main cavalry led by the vanguard general Xiao Gan rushed straight to the enemy, while Aksule led the central army to stay in the city.
For conventional warfare, this is indeed the most correct choice. When in an advantageous position, no one will tolerate the enemy coming and going at will in their territory. Although this team is moving fast, its combat power is also extremely strong, breaking through barriers with great momentum!
But they only have 200 people after all. Once they are entangled by an opponent with twice their number and get into a tough battle, their numerical disadvantage will naturally be exposed. They will be eaten alive and skinned alive by their own army of tens of thousands!
Aksule stood on the top of the city wall, looking at the two armies gradually meeting in the distance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
No matter what, the Shangjing Linhuang Prefecture where I am stationed will never be breached by your mere two hundred men!
The two teams running in the wilderness did not confront each other, and rushed into each other without hesitation. The two hundred Mongolian knights led by Zhou Yi looked at the surging army in the distance without any emotion, and everyone's face was filled with indestructible determination!
They lined up in formation, drew their swords, and breathed silently. Everyone's heartbeat quickened and the blood flowed loudly in their veins.
In the Turkic army of nearly 20,000 people, the soldiers and generals also looked at the two attacking teams with the same pride, and with the pride of being the strongest army outside the Great Wall, they launched a brave charge.
The pace is getting faster and faster.
Within reach of an arrow!
“Charge...forward..." Riding on the back of Black Narcissus, Zhou Yi, dressed in snow-white, let out a roar that split the sky and pointed in the direction of the opponent's flag.
The thunderous footsteps suddenly exploded on the ground! With countless hysterical shouts, the small Mongolian army was like a roaring tide, throwing itself into the arms of the Turkic army in front!
In this head-on confrontation, strategy and tactics have lost their meaning in a short period of time. Aksule on the top of the city wall found it hard to believe what he saw.
Two hundred for twenty thousand
He curled his lips and cursed inwardly: "Stupid."
Before he finished his words, a sky-tearing and earth-shattering green sword light suddenly shot up from the front of the army. Aksule's pupils froze instantly. He rushed forward half a step, grabbed the rock wall of the city wall with force, and swallowed involuntarily in his throat.
After a cup of tea, an unbelievable and incredible scene appeared.
The army of 20,000 Turkic soldiers, which was as huge as a huge rock, was crushed to pieces. Waves of blood and corpses were pushed aside like a river. The defeated soldiers tried to flee to the main camp, and some ran to the surrounding areas.
Aksule saw the soldiers who were frantically hacking through the obstacles in front of them, shouting and raising their shields, but their steps did not stop at all, and they rushed towards their own camp... ...
Unlimited fear surged from Aksule's heart like a tide, and his body began to tremble almost involuntarily, because he saw the devil waving a sword and stepping on blood and fire, rushing towards him from the sky!
The people living in Yanzhou city had already noticed the weirdness of this day. They were originally the people of Liao Dynasty. After nearly ten years of fighting on the grassland, they were no strangers to war. However, for the first time, they felt an incredible sense of strangeness towards the Turkic army before them.
They saw the Turkic soldiers gathering and imposing martial law, and then the army attacked. Less than a moment after the army attacked, the defeated soldiers flooded into the city like a tide, their bodies covered in blood, in disarray and panic... ... .
It turns out that those devil-like Turks could also be defeated and become so panic-stricken
The sound of war had begun to shake the city walls. At the city gate, the frightening fight was spreading.
After defeating the 20,000 Turkish cavalrymen, the elite troops of more than 200 people rushed straight to the city gate. The archers on the city wall also launched an attack, but Zhou Yi's group was too fast, and the sparse rain of arrows could not cause any substantial casualties.
In less than a cup of tea, Zhou Yi rushed out first, and the Mongolian cavalry began to attack the defense line of the city gate. A large number of Turkic infantry surrounded them from nearby, and the cavalry had difficulty in facing the tall city walls, which gave the infantry a perfect opportunity to intercept and kill them.
However, before the infantry could complete the encirclement, a burst of flames suddenly burst out from the front of the cavalry. The exploding flames suddenly surrounded a certain person in the cavalry and twisted. The fire element in the air was instantly drawn out, transforming into a huge flaming dragon that quietly hovered behind him.
"Fire Cloud Palm! Fire dragon penetrates the mountain!" Yun Chongxiao roared, and thrust out with both palms. The unparalleled fire power was concentrated at one point and attacked like a fire dragon, destroying everything in its path and unstoppable.
There was a deafening "bang" and the fragile city gate collapsed. Zhou Yi rushed out first, and suddenly a rain of swords rained down with the sword-stealing style. He immediately seized the city gate. Then two hundred riders rushed in quickly and the city gate was destroyed.
In the alley inside the city gate, Turkic soldiers armed with swords, shields and spears rushed in one after another. Amid hysterical shouts, some pushed the door open and some rushed forward, expanding the vortex of fighting!
It was still midsummer at this time. The bright sunshine shone down, and the shadows of the trees swayed clearly on the roads in the city. Amid the chirping of cicadas, the sound of shouting and killing could not be covered up and spread through the city.
The common people stayed at home, anxiously awaiting the development of the situation, while some brave enough to fight the enemy took up their knives and sticks and called three or five neighbors to chase out and kill the Turks.
Shangjing Linhuang Prefecture was originally the capital of the Turkic people. The people were concerned about the Liao Dynasty, but they still had some courage. When they were powerless, they could only hide in humiliation. However, when the army rushed into the city, they followed them and still had the courage to vent their anger.
"General, General, what should we do?"
"ah... "
Standing on the top of the city wall, Aksule was at a loss as he looked at the war raging in the city.
Fast, too fast! ??Even though Sun Tzu's Art of War says that it is as fast as the wind, as aggressive as fire, and as powerful as thunder... ...But in a battle like this... ...no matter how big or small the battle is, everything will collapse as soon as it touches it!
"Are they really still human?" (To be continued)