Chaos in Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 5: Qi Yue Wuyi

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Qin Meng's expression suddenly became extremely solemn and said: "This, I'll talk about it later. In short, in front of the heavy cavalry, if we wait for the lamb to be slaughtered, we will have no resistance. Only if the soldiers are in danger, can we have a ray of life."

Zhou Ting wanted to be asked, but Qin Meng didn't say anything.

Boom boom boom, jogging in small steps, like a dense heavy ride like a moving hill, with an extremely neat pace, a little bit close to the Sui army's defensive square.

Qin Meng took Zhou Tingzan and slowly walked to the front side of the phalanx.

"Look at me for what? Staring at the enemy, ready to meet the enemy!" Qin Meng shouted when someone looked at him.

Everyone shuddered, and quickly focused their attention on the heavy horse that was about to be crushed in front of them.

Qin Meng calculated the distance and suddenly shouted: "Zhou Ting is temporarily listening to the order."

"The end is here!" Zhou Tingzan was going crazy. Qin Meng just said that there was an arrangement, but not to say, this can torture this straight-and-be-like person not lightly.

"Did you see the commander of Zhongqi? Come, throw me to his left, as long as you can throw me within three feet of him."

"What?" Zhou Tingzan was dumbfounded, almost unable to believe the command he heard.

"Think of me as something, and throw it by the heavy cavalry commander's side, hurry up!" A frost appeared on Qin Meng's face, his eyes staring at Zhou Tingzan.

Rao was Zhou Tingzan on the countless battlefields, or he was stunned by Qin Meng's bold and unbelievable thoughts.

Zhou Tingzan licked his lips and said: "Sir, I, I don't dare. Brothers can all watch, if I throw the officer into the enemy group, I, I can't even imagine how I died."

Qin Meng stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Tingzan's front chest armor belt.

A man like Zhou Ting Zanshan had soft legs in front of Qin Meng.

When you admire someone, don't care how powerful you are. The psychological awe that makes you show is to be soft.

Qin Meng slowly and solemnly said: "Heavy cavalry charges intensively, it is a force of crushing. Our brother, even if he is not afraid of death, he is also attacking the stone. For the present, the only way to kill his commander. There is a ray of life in the chaos. Zhou Tingchan, I am entrusted by General Da Xi, and all brothers have high hopes. If I do not go forward, who will go forward? Come and execute the order! If I die, my brothers will never be spared. So, Let us brothers go to Huangquan together and fight the Turks again!"

Hearing tears, Zhou Tingchan suddenly turned over and bowed, knocked several heads, stood up, grabbed Qin Meng’s belt, let out a long roar, turned around, turning Qin Meng like a cannonball. , Thrown into the Turkic heavy rider.

Sui Jun was paying attention to the Turkic Heavy Cavalry. No one thought that a trapeze would suddenly appear.

When Qin Meng flew over the heavy rider's head and was about to land, the Sui Army Department all responded.

Everyone's eyes were moved away from the Turkic Heavy Cavalry and transferred to Zhou Tingzan.

Although Zhou Tingzan was ordered by Qin Meng, he always felt that he was in a bad position.

Thinking about Qin Meng's situation again, Zhou Tingzan explained aloud: "The commander wants to take the life of the Turkic commander. I have ordered me to do this. Brothers can work hard to move forward and meet the commander is the right way."

Xie Yun breathed fire in his eyes, and came to Zhou Tingzan: "The surname Zhou, what a pig brain is you? If the officer wants to risk his life, you just throw it over? What's special, if the officer has some shortcomings, Xie must not I will let you go!"

Zhou Ting praised and said: "Brother Xie Yun, let alone these useless things, let's charge quickly, that is the way to solve the problem."

Xie Yun's arrogance is arrogance, and disobedience means disobedience, but if he meets someone who can convince him, he will definitely dedicate his loyalty unswervingly.

Qin Meng's killing of his men was something that Xie Yun hated very much.

However, on the battlefield, Qin Meng took the lead and demonstrated himself with his life, which made Xie Yun a little convinced.

Now, Qin Meng dared to do this, and Xie Yun had forgotten that Qin Meng had killed his own person. He had only one idea, and he couldn't let a brother die just like this!

"Wang Fu Liangyin, rush to me!" Xie Yun said while taking off his heavy armor.

"Xie Yun, you, what are you doing?" Zhou Tingchan was puzzled and didn't understand Xie Yun's behavior.

While speaking, Xie Yun had already taken off the heavy armor on his body, his crotch cloth strips, and his wheat-colored muscles exposed.

"Quickly, throw me to the chief!" The corner of Xie Yun's eyes, bleeding slowly, his eyes were so wide that they were cracked.

Zhou Tingzan understood why Xie Yun did this. He hesitated, embraced Xie Yun with both hands, raised his supernatural power again, and threw Xie Yun into the heavy cavalry array.

The Sui army usually yelled at the frying pan. They were already in desperate situation. At this time, they had no life and death considerations. Seeing the commander flew into the enemy formation one by one, he could not wait to rush to bite the enemy to relieve his heart. gas.

Suddenly Liang Yin walked to the front of the Sui Army's array, turned his back to the Turkic Heavy Cavalry, and shouted to the Sui Army soldiers: "Brothers, the sir is flying into the battle, trying to kill the enemy, what face do I have to cherish?"

The soldiers were about to jump up and shouted: "We are not afraid of death, give orders, and rush!"

Liang Yin's eyes were fierce, and he shouted: "The Turkic rides heavily, the sword is hard to hurt, and the charge is so dense. I waited forward, but it was in vain. The only way to save the chiefs is to stop their charging pace. I have a plan, a plan to die. This danger can be solved. Form a wall of a hundred people, with arms entwined, rushing towards the heavy ride."

Speaking of this, Liang Yin threw the sword in his hand to the ground, screaming: "A hundred of me will die, but if so, I will stand still and ride again! Who dares to come and die with me!"

"I come!"

"I come!"

All the soldiers of the Sui Army threw down their weapons and walked to Liang Yin, who had already turned around, with their arms entwined, pulling up a wall of people.

After taking a hundred people, Liang Yin ordered to stop, almost screaming through his throat: "Wang Fu, Zhou Tingzan, I will take the hundred brothers one step ahead, and the important task of saving the chief is on you! Brothers, rush. what!"

Ooooooo...

The human wall made up of a hundred people uttered a howl like a beast, arm around the arm, like the wind, rushed towards the Turkic Heavy Cavalry.

The Turkic heavy cavalry was dumbfounded.

It's not that they have never seen a charge that is not afraid of death, but it is the first time that they have seen a charge like today, with no weapons in their hands, and a built-up human wall with arms around them.

What is this going to do? There is no other possibility except death.

Also, the soldiers behind these people's walls seem to be charging a little bit, but why did they throw all the weapons in their hands? Do they have to fight with their fists

Just when the soldiers in the front row of the Turkic heavy horse were unclear about the cause, the death squad of more than one hundred people led by Liang Yin had already rushed up.

Bang bang bang bang, click, click...

There was a dull sound of muscle impact and the sound of bone fracture.

The flesh and blood body of the Great Sui soldier hit the cavalry guarded by the profound armor, really like an egg hitting a stone.

Despite the severe impact, the bones were broken. But the arms of the soldiers of the Great Sui were tightly intertwined, forming a wall of tough people.

They, relying on a sigh of breath, a perseverance, contact each other, and use their flesh and blood to block the charge of the heavy horse.

The Turkic rode heavily, still being able to move forward, but the speed has been slowed down.

For the dense assault array, the overall team's slow speed is very fatal.

Because dense means congestion, once the speed in the front of the moving direction slows down, there is no time for the rear to coordinate, and collisions will occur, and chaos will be inevitable.

However, the Turkic Heavy Cavalry experienced a brief chaos, and the subsequent Great Sui soldiers rushed up.

Ooooooo...

Wang Fu, the great Sui soldier led by Zhou Tingzan, followed in the footsteps of his companions in the human wall, and rushed to the front. Their eyes were on fire, not only ignoring the enemy's weapons, but even the corpse of the robe.

They stepped on the fallen corpses, some rushed onto the enemy's horses, and rolled to the ground with their arms around the Turkic people.

Some directly hugged the horse's head and worked hard with the horse horns.

There is no collision with weapons, and people are already closely entangled, using the most primitive methods to fight.

A punch on the heavy armor is just a blood mark, and a bite down, which is a few teeth cracked.

There is no pain, or even feeling, some, just to vent the breath in the chest!

Qin Meng was thrown out by Zhou Tingzan, which not only surprised Brother Sui Jun, but also shocked the Turkic people.

Out of instinct, in the direction Qin Meng landed, several heavy knights tried their best to evade.

It's not that I'm afraid of smashing, but I'm afraid of shocking the horses. Such a dense formation of charge, once the horses are shocked, the consequences are unimaginable.

Qin Meng sturdily fell to the ground, and the loess on the ground did not cause him much harm.

However, after all, he played a trapeze without a safety rope, and this time, Qin Meng was thrown into a bit of anger.

Fortunately, this is a heavy ride, and the movement is not very fast, otherwise, Qin Meng would not have a chance to breathe and adjust.

After looking around for a while, Qin Meng determined his goal of beheading.

Zhou Tingzan's throwing position is roughly the same, and he can have ten cavalry positions away from the commander of the Turkic heavy cavalry.

Qin Meng didn't get up, and rolled flexibly on the ground. When he encountered the horseshoe, he cut directly with the sword. In the middle of the awkward heavy ride, Qin Meng flickered left and right, slowly approaching the target.

But the other party was not Yi Yu's generation, and soon the other party became aware of Qin Meng's intention.

Accompanied by a shout, several dozen Turkic heavy riders, scattered and scattered between Qin Meng and his target, formed an insurmountable obstacle.

Qin Meng's broken knife, of course, can cut iron like mud, and can cause effective damage to the Turkic heavy cavalry, but the repeated battles have seriously overdrawn Qin Meng's physical strength. After cutting down the three cavalry, Qin Meng felt his own breath. Not enough, every knife swiped, even rolled, is just to squeeze out his last physical strength.

Gradually, Qin Meng's vision became a little blurred, and the surrounding Turkic heavy riders were like forests. In his eyes, it was like a scene he had seen in a dream, illusory, and somewhat deformed.

Qin Meng knew that this was a sensory error caused by severe physical overdraft.

He was already at his limit, and the awkward heavy riders around him moved slowly, but he couldn't even make slow movements. He sat on the ground, looked at the heavy riders around him, and smiled.

"Lord drunk lying in the battlefield, how many people will fight back in ancient times?"

Qin Mengqian sighed with emotion. After passing through, although only two days have passed, he has perfectly realized the love between men and the sense of responsibility and mission that men should have, and he will not hesitate to pay for it. Everything!

This is a sense of accomplishment that any rich material and extravagant mental appetite cannot bring!

No regrets in this life!

Qin Meng stood up tremblingly with the broken knife, and looked at the enemies around him mockingly.

I, a warrior, must die bravely like all warriors who go to death generously! (End of this chapter)