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Chapter 775: winning (3)

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The grasslands to the north of the Yun and Gui prefectures do not belong to the traditional territory of the eight Khitan tribes, and their own pastures are further to the east. There are many grassland tribes active here, big and small, it is hard to count, but Li Ye, the largest tribe, is very clear, named Tatar tribe.

Khitan nominally united the grasslands for a short time. According to the memory of Li Ye's previous life, Yelu Abaoji should not have achieved his royal career at this time, but the situation has changed in this life. Now in this grassland, whether it is Yelu Xienechi or Shangguan Qingcheng, to some extent, they can all be called guest soldiers.

Since they were all guest troops, Yelu Xienechi had previously ambushed the Spike Army at Luoyankou under the instruction of Yelu Abaoji, so now Shangguan Qingcheng conspired with Li Ye to set up an ambush in Yangjiaopao for the heart Unreasonable place.

It was a day when the sky was overcast and cloudy, and the wind was like a stream. Shangguan Qingcheng with iron armor and long spears immediately dwarfed the mountains, overlooking the water bubbles, overlooking the forest plains, and looked like water, waiting for the arrival of his heart.

The men and horses who went to attract and lure Yelu Hongguang had already been dispatched. To ensure that the other party took the bait, there were quite a few of them, some close to Wanqi. According to the plan, the two sides should be at war now, and the battlefield will shift to the front from time to time.

At this time, although Shangguan Qingcheng could not see the battlefield, he could hear the sound of fierce fighting on the other side of the sky. In a battle, as long as there are tens of thousands of soldiers who are actually fighting, once the two sides fight bravely, the voice can easily be heard for dozens of miles.

What's more, there are still a large number of monks in the army.

Shangguan Qingcheng still couldn’t see the ordinary qi training monks who were serving in the military, but under the thick dark clouds like lead, those big monks flying around in the real world, and when they fought, burst out a large wave of aura, with her famous general’s excellence Eyesight, but can see clearly.

This battle is of great significance, affecting not only the battle situation in Guizhou, but also the entire northern battlefield, and even the general trend of the whole world attacking Tang.

If this battle is won, the Tang army will gain the initiative on the battlefield and have the qualifications to launch a large-scale attack on Khitan; if this battle is lost, the Tang army will have no more troops to break the situation in a short period of time. Waiting for Yelu Abaoji to do whatever he wants.

Shangguan Qingcheng's face was calm, his brows were like iron.

She is always like this. This is also what she is most used to. Whether it was when Li Ye was guarding Li Ye, on duty for the son, or when he was leading the army and fighting in battles;

Red lips and white teeth, skin like fat, God gave her an alluring face, but did not give her the ability to express emotions.

The strong wind blows the Buddha, the cloak is hunting, and the Shangguan Qingcheng is as motionless as a statue. Above her head, there are big monks flying back and forth, constantly reporting to her the situation on the front line; behind her, there are messengers waiting for military orders.

And beside her, there was only a war horse without a rider.

It was a lame horse.

There are traces of knives and axes all over the iron armor.

But at the same time, it is an extraordinarily strong and tall horse. Even if it has only one eye left, standing on the hillside, it still looks forward to being a hero.

That was Zhao Nianci's war horse.

There is no more Zhao Nianci in the world.

Only this horse is still standing side by side with Shangguan Qingcheng.

March with her for hundreds of miles and fight for thousands of miles.

The majestic battle sound gradually became louder, and it was like ten thousand thunders galloping, and the earth trembled.

After paying a considerable price, Wanqi, who lured the enemy, had already galloped back to the front of the forest. Behind them, there was an avalanche of boundless Khitan cavalry that followed like shadows—on the horizon, a vast ocean soon appeared, rolling in Come.

Shangguan Qingcheng's face was as usual, but the messengers behind her, and even the soldiers of the Tang army who were lying in ambush behind the hillside, in the woods, and beside the water bubbles, all had awe-inspiring eyes.

"The enemy and the thief have arrived, all departments are ready to fight!"

After issuing this military order, Shangguan Qingcheng's clear eyes were full of murderous intent.

In order to prevent the enemy from becoming suspicious when they saw her, Shangguan Qingcheng led everyone away from the dwarf hill.

Only Zhao Nianci's war horse was left standing proudly on the hillside.

It will be Zhao Nianci's witness to this great battle initiated by her general to avenge her and more than 60,000 comrades who died in battle.

Zhao Nianci and Shangguan Qingcheng used to belong to different camps, they used to fight against each other on the battlefield, and they also used their emotions to compete. Later, they became ministers in the same court and generals in the same army, one master and one deputy, complementing each other.

They fought side by side in the battlefield, cheered for victory, joined hands because of hardships, they buried countless corpses of their comrades with their own hands, and set up tombstones one after another, until one day they themselves were shrouded in horse leather.

Yelu Hongguang saw the war horse on the hillside.

On a deserted low hill, it is bony.

Yelu Hongguang saw it planing its front hooves for a while, and heard its snorting sound in his ears, and even stood upright by itself, hissing to the sky.

He felt a desolate yet heroic temperament, just like the Tang people often said, the generous elegy of the land of Yanzhao.

he laughed.

Smiling smugly.

"Is the general of the Tang army, Qian Donkey, at the end of his skills? He even put a horse on the lonely mountain to play tricks, in order to scare off a hundred thousand warriors in my heart? It's ridiculous!"

Yelu Hongguang thought of this, and conveyed to the whole army the military order to go forward indomitably and chase down the retreating Tang army to the end.

He has one hundred thousand soldiers, and he is still at the heart of the most powerful Khitan, so he is not afraid of any opponent at all. Don't say that there are only 30,000 to 40,000 Tang troops in front of him, even if there are 130,000 to 40,000, why should he be afraid

In the Battle of Luoyankou back then, the Tang Dynasty's strongest elite cavalry Spike Army, with nearly 70,000 soldiers, led by Shangguan Qingcheng, the number one general in the Tang Dynasty, could only be defeated in the face of the attack from the heart.

"Even if Shangguan Qingcheng is here, without the Spike Army as a part, no matter how powerful her famous general is, facing the 100,000 warriors in my heart, she can break half of the formation at most, and the strength of the battle formation will be reduced." Exhausted. And once she arrives in our army, don't even think about getting out alive!"

Yelu Hongguang made the worst plan, and felt that the worst situation was nothing more than that, and there was really nothing to worry about. The outstanding combat power in the heart gave him the confidence to defeat all powerful enemies except the Spike Army.

Yelu Hongguang, who had a firm mind and high fighting spirit, soon suffered a slap in the face.

Suddenly, a solid Tang army battle formation appeared in front of them, and they met the retreating Tang army, giving them a chance to stabilize their position and calmly adjust their formation in the rear. Of course Yelu Hongguang was not happy to see this situation, and ordered the front line to attack.

But before the two armies formed their formation, clouds of light rose up from the opponent's formation and shot right into their formation.

If it is an ordinary strong bow and crossbow, of course the heart will not be afraid.

But that's not it.

Yelu Hongguang immediately noticed that it was the magic weapon short crossbow equipped by the Spike Army during the Battle of Luoyankou! They are small in size and easy for cavalry to carry and use, but they are definitely more powerful than others. Not to mention the long range, the key is that they can fire three arrows in succession!

After the Battle of Luoyankou, the heart department also collected some of these magical weapons on the battlefield, but most of them were deliberately damaged by the soldiers of the Spike Army before they died, and there were not many usable ones.

But the performance that can be used makes the officers and men in the heart dumbfounded.

The last few hundred intact short crossbows were taken away by Yelu Abaoji.

In the subsequent battle with the Tang army, although the Tang army also had magic weapon bows and crossbows, the number was not large, and none of them could compare with the spike crossbow.

Yelu Hongguang originally thought that he would never encounter the Spike Crossbow again in this battle—it was a nightmare for the soldiers in the heart!

But now, such terrifying existences reappeared among the Tang army elite cavalry on the opposite side, and judging by the number, they must not be less than five thousand!

This war has passed for a long time, and Chang'an Craftsman Supervisor has not been idle.

"Rush forward! The front line stabilizes its position, the two wings of the center line turn around, and kill this group of Tang troops!" Yelu Hong Guang yelled again and again.

At the time of the battle, there was no retreat, so they could only charge forward. If they could not defeat these Tang troops with spiked crossbows, they would only suffer greater losses in the future.

There was nothing wrong with Yelu Hongguang's response.

It's a pity that their battle formation has been unable to spread its wings smoothly.

There are blisters on the left and right, and the terrain limits the change of their military formation.

The blister Yelu Hongguang noticed it, but he didn't care about it before, because he only needed to move forward, and the area between the two big blisters was not so narrow, so the impact of the main formation would not be affected, but now, to the two wings It is no longer realistic to deploy troops.

"It's just a magic weapon, can it determine the outcome of this battle?!"

Yelu Hongguang's eyes were red, and his heart felt ruthless. Because of the existence of the Spike Crossbow, his casualties will increase greatly, but just because of this, the army will still rush over.

After finally crossing half of the range of the Spike Crossbow, Yelu Hongguang greeted the soldiers behind him to fight back with the crossbow, ready to quickly take over with the cooperation of his own bow and crossbow, and then showed his supernatural power and started killing, his pupils suddenly twitched. Shrinking, instantly cold hands and feet, like falling into an abyss.

He saw a person. The battle formation of the Tang army quickly changed, moving closer to the two sides, leaving a large passage in the middle, and a menacing fine cavalry rushed out of the passage quickly!

There are few soldiers in Tang Dynasty, so they don't need to occupy much space. The fine cavalry gathered towards the two wings were obviously well prepared, and the distance between the cavalry was shortened. Without touching the blister zone, there was enough passage for the fine cavalry to rush out from behind.

And the leading general of this fine cavalry was exactly what Yelu Hongguang was unwilling to face!

"Shangguan Qingcheng?!" Yelu Hongguang exclaimed.

As a leading soldier, be careful as a rock and not be surprised by changes.

But how can there be such a person in this world who is truly as hard-hearted as a stone, and who is not afraid of all changes? Most of the time, not being surprised by changes can only show that the change is not shocking enough, the impact it brings is not that great, and it is not enough to make people fear and fear.

And obviously, the psychological pressure that Shangguan Qingcheng brought to Yelu Hongguang made him unable to calm down at all.

Prior to this, Yelu Hongguang still held the idea that Shangguan Qingcheng would be nothing more than that without the Spike Army, but it is undeniable that the Spike Army, which was encircled by the 500,000 Khitan army at Luoyankou and was exhausted after a long battle, was still defeated by Shangguan. The fact that Qingcheng killed several times the soldiers and successfully broke through.

The more proud Yelu Hongguang and his inner circle were about that battle, the more they proved Shangguan Qingcheng's strength.

But now, Shangguan Qingcheng reappeared.

"Khitan warriors are not afraid of life and death, fight to the death with me!"

After the initial panic, Yelu Hongguang quickly stabilized his mind and gave the order to fight to the death.

Up to now, there is only a fight to the death. Even if he is afraid of Shangguan Qingcheng, he will not lose the courage to fight.

As Yelu Hongguang had expected before, Shangguan Qingcheng quickly tore apart the army formation in the heart of the army by virtue of the power of the battle formation. !

And the Tang Jun Jingqi, who had opened the passage before, naturally followed behind after Shangguan Qingcheng's men rushed out.

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Yelu Hongguang didn't fight head-on with Shangguan Qingcheng in front of the formation, he knew he couldn't fight, so he pressed his feet in the formation and arranged layers of soldiers to stop him.

"Her battle strength is almost exhausted!" Yelu Hongguang discovered this, and quickly used his cultivation power to shout out, so that the whole army could hear it, and it inspired their fighting spirit.

At this time, Shangguan Qingcheng had already rushed into the center of the inner circle.

"Why is this Tang army so elite that it doesn't lose to the Spike Army at all?!" Yelu Hongguang has already seen that there are actually only more than 20,000 soldiers and horses behind Shangguan Qingcheng, but he can do what he expected before, and more than 30,000 people can do it What happened took him by surprise.

However, the battle situation has not changed substantially. Yelu Hongguang believes that the situation will develop as expected.

He believes he will win in the end.

This is of course impossible.

"General! There is a large herd of frenzied cattle in the rear of our army, and they are attacking our formation. There are too many cattle, and we are about to lose our stability!" A ten thousand commander eagerly came to report to Yelu Hongguang.

Yelu Hongguang was stunned: "Where did the mad cows come from?!"

When he asked this sentence, he instantly woke up.

The cattle are naturally the cattle of the food-raising army that Shangguan Qingcheng robbed. As for why go berserk, it's not that hard, whether it's setting oxtails on fire, or stabbing them in the butt, it's easy to do.

Seeing the chaos in the rear, the unstoppable power of the Shangguan in front of him, and the hopelessness of moving left and right, Yeluhong's face was ashamed.

By now, he knew that he was finished.

One hundred thousand soldiers are finished.

The belly is done.

After this battle, there was no heart in the world anymore—this army, known as the Khitan's most powerful army, was finally defeated by Shangguan Qingcheng, and it was also destroyed by Shangguan Qingcheng.

Yelu Hongguang had to admit this.

For some reason, Yelu Hongguang raised his head, and suddenly he saw that lame war horse on the short hill, looking at him from afar, staring at him, as if eagerly wanting to see him die in battle.

Yelu Hongguang closed his eyes in despair.

In this battle, Yelu Hongguang was defeated by Yangjiaopao. One hundred thousand soldiers died in the battle, and those who drowned in the blisters did not count.

At sunset, the battle was over, and 30% of the soldiers in the heart were desperate and chose to surrender.

And Shangguan Qingcheng's military order is not to take prisoners.

As a result, the croissant has no prisoners.

Since then, the place name Yangjiaopao has disappeared on the grassland.

Only blood seafoam.