Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 718: Eighteen layers of hell


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The heavy cavalry of the Liao army turned around and ran backwards, and the heavy cavalry of the Zhou army in the north lay back to fight. The sound of homicide shook the sky.

Brother Yeluxiu turned around and rushed towards the west, while a large number of Zhou troops rushed towards the south, riding and shooting "Plapping", arrows in the air like locusts.

The roaring noise makes people’s ears hum. Brother Yeluxiu looked around and could no longer control the situation. There were horse soldiers rushing and surging everywhere. The large Liao army was divided into unexplored units by the rushing troops. The battlefield was flowing everywhere, but could not break through on all sides. The cavalry is rushing around like a whirlpool in the sea!

Looking to the southeast, Zhou's horse-riding infantry has already come over from the canal. The horses and horses are mixed together, and there is a large number of melee troops.

The tens of thousands of people in the middle rushed and killed the melee, the crowds became more and more crowded, and the cavalry was almost impulsive when turning around!

Brother Yeluxiu frowned, his eyes rounded, and his bloodshot eyes seemed to kill. I am not convinced! The first tiger general of the Liao Dynasty, trapped in the rebellion at the moment, there is a kind of unwillingness and humiliation of the tiger falling into the Pingyang, and regret...Because the divided Liao army is attacked on all sides and is being slaughtered by despicable and unfair means. | Kill!

Brother Yeluxiu has no way at all at this time, and the military order can no longer be issued within a hundred steps!

He led a heavy cavalry forward to the west, and was encountering an oncoming group of Zhou army cavalry, facing a rain of arrows like a downpour. "Ah..." Every Liao army cavalry suddenly turned into a hedgehog.

Brother Yeluxiu raised his whip and went straight to the guide, and the army followed him around a big turn, rushing on horseback, and the Zhou army on the right followed him. The two sides drew their bows and shot each other, and people kept rolling off their horses.

Brother Yeluxiu wandered back for a while with a spirited horse. Seeing that the men and horses chasing by Zhou Jun from the east were weak, he decisively circled east again. The clanging of swords, spears, and armors shook, and Yeluxiu slashed and killed many of the Zhou army cavalry, killing a gap, and a stream of horses and horses suddenly rushed out of a whirlpool of horses like molten steel on a bank. .

The sound of the wind rang in my ears, and when Brother Yeluxiu looked back, the situation on the battlefield couldn't bear to look straight! Large swaths of people are trapped in the chaos, running around like frightened ant colonies, and Zhou Jun is chasing and killing them endlessly. As far as the eye can see, the entire wilderness seems to be staged a killing scene!

When I look back, the setting sun that has been half down the mountain is red with blood, as if it was stained with blood.

Yelixiu's mind was blank, he didn't believe the situation at this time, it was like a nightmare. So many people have been damaged, and among them are the elite soldiers of the palace, what else can they live? He can't imagine what the consequences will be after this war!

Suddenly a vague Han'er shouted in the wind: "Run away that elite soldier, it is the person next to the Khitan general Yeluxiu!"

Only then did he discover that, behind the right side, a group of men and horses were moving towards the west. Although the soldiers were not facing towards him, they were clearly aimed at him. The rising soldiers wanted to outflank them from the right!

Brother Yeluxiu rushed, a little away from the roaring battlefield, and the sound of the heavy armored cavalry "ding and banging" gradually became obvious.

After stepping on the battlefield, Yeluxiu’s jockey man’s vest, and after a while, there were obvious signs of slowing down! And Zhou Jun slowly caught up on the right flank... Although the Zhou Jun cavalry was wearing armor shiningly in the setting sun, they only had some light leather armor right away. As long as they were not equipped with a horse, they belonged to the light cavalry, and running more than burdened. A heavy rider with iron armor fast.

"Bang, bang, bang..." "Ah..." A scream of chords came from behind, and the men and horses behind had already started fighting with Zhou Jun who had come closer!

The Zhou Jun forward still ran parallel to the right. Brother Yeluxiu kept turning his head and watching, knowing that Zhou Jun Ma Bing also found the speed gap, intending to surpass the past from the north, and then outflank the interception.

Brother Yeluxiu did not dare to turn left and turned left to the south. After all, there was no way to go.

"Come over!" Yeluxiu made a decisive voice and shouted. Steering horses to turn to the right, all the troops galloped to follow, straight to the north of the Zhou Jun horse team!

At this time, Yeluxiu ran around and broke, and the rest was estimated to be two to three hundred rides.

"Third brother, brothers avenge you!" A shout came from the sound of horseshoes.

Zhou Jun yelled and shouted in Ma Qunli: "Vengeance for the people of Hebei!"

After a short while, the two armies met each other. Zhou's army was very crowded, frantically rushing up. Suddenly the swords and swords were shadowed, and blood flew around.

"Ah..." A Liao army cavalry went up, and saw that a companion in front of him was stabbed twice in a row, and he was stabbed by a horse's saber. The blood was splashed on the face of the person a few steps away. Blood stains. He was stunned. Zhou Jun's horse soldiers had already rushed. "Dang!" The horses passed by, and the weapon slammed into the ears. After a while, another cavalry Zhou army rushed forward and swept over with a saber. The light of the knife flashed like lightning, too fast, and the Khitan man hadn't reacted yet, with a "click", the blade had swept across his neck.

The Zhou army swarmed up and encircled the remnants of the Liao army. Encircled on all sides, the army formation was thick, and the Liao army cavalry couldn't rush out, so they couldn't even move their horses.

"Let's go!" Yeluxiu shouted furiously.

"Ah!" The Liao army cavalry yelled and rushed forward, but couldn't run at all, and the horses were blocked. They stared at the sight not far away. A group of Zhou soldiers, some on horseback, some squeezed out of their horses, was pulling a cavalry Liao soldiers off their horses, the cherry spears and sabers were madly thrusting at the man, the screams in the crowd hissed lungs.

The arrow on the head fell like hail, and the surrounding Zhou army rushed frantically. It was a realm of fire.

"Marshal, let's surrender..."

"The prairie gods have abandoned the Great Khitan, we are done!"

At this moment, Zhou Jun’s horsemen and people on the ground roared in front of him, and the dense sakura spears pierced this way. The screams of people and the neighing of horses were deafening.

Brother Yeluxiu suddenly felt that the seat was empty, and the horse suddenly screamed and knelt on the ground, and he immediately jumped forward. With a "clam", the Venus rushed in front of me, and a knife whizzed out above my eyes. Brother Yeluxiu didn't even think about it, "Shuh" the scimitar was taken out and swung it up, "Dang!" The tiger's mouth suddenly numb.

At this moment, a long-handled iron knife was stabbed in front of his chest, Yeluxiu's brain was dumbfounded, and his body was immediately turned to one side, and his chest was hit with a "clam", but he turned back. The inclined plane formed made the iron blade unable to take advantage of it, and it slid to the back with a "crush" against the armor.

But after a while, he kicked him in the abdomen. Brother Yeluxiu was kicked so hard that he fell on his back, and a horse-faced man jumped up and stepped on his hand, and a sharp pain came.

Brother Yeluxiu gritted his teeth and didn't even hum, staring at the man fiercely. But it was a man with a horse face, with a fierce look, and stared at him.

The horse-faced man dropped the long iron sword in his hand and drew a sword from his waist. Stepping forward, he tore off the helmet on Yeluxiu's head, and then grabbed the hair around his bald head. Brother Yeluxiu was in pain and annoyed, and he could no longer resist. He spit blood on the face of the man with a horse face!

"Fuck|you|mother!" The horse-faced man cursed, pulling Yeluxiu's hair with his left hand, and stabbing his neck with a sword with his right hand. Brother Yeluxiu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, waiting for everything.

Unexpectedly, there was a pain in his neck. The horse-faced man did not pierce his sword, but loosened his hand and said: "Catch alive and go back to sacrifice to the third brother."

Yellyxiu was immediately held down by a group of men, and could not help but be tied up.

At this time, the remnants of the Liao Army completely lost their resistance. Some people knelt on the ground, raised their hands high and climbed down to worship, shouting for mercy. But Zhou Jun got red eyes and stabbed when he saw people. The crowd was almost like the Xiuluo field, where the Zhou sergeant was mad, and the Liao army was hacking and stabbing everywhere, and the desperate screams were unbearable.

Brother Yeluxiu was tied to a horse and taken away, and soon returned to the original battlefield.

At this time, the sun has set, and there is still an orange-red cloud in the sky, like blood. The scene at this time is even more terrifying, there are corpses everywhere, and corpses are piled up in some places!

On the messy battlefield, the rebellion is no longer a fight, but a massacre! Some tribal soldiers surrendered with dismounted equipment, but they were chopped and killed by the Zhou army cavalry like cattle, chasing them everywhere.

"Wow..." In the pile of corpses, a sergeant of Liao, with arrow feathers on his back, was crying with his head up and crawling in a pool of terrifying blood. A soldier of the week ran over on horseback, turned his head and restrained the horse again, jumped down and ran to the crying Liao army, pressing his head with one hand and raising the iron sword with the other, "Ka! Ka..." The blood was thrown into the air by the iron sword that was constantly being swung, and it became one with the clouds in the sky.

On the bleak ground, the black shadows of a group of people and horses whizzed and ran, and the cavalry drew their bows together as if they had negotiated. "Papa......" Not far away, a running man immediately looked like a growth. Pile of thorns, fell forward to the ground.

"Ah..." Brother Yeluxiu looked at the horizon and suddenly raised his head and hissed.

The tears in the eyes flowed down the blood, and the most painful thing in the world is nothing more than the horrible pain of the eighteenth hell!

"Ah..." He yelled again, his voice hoarse, like a beast that had fallen into a trap, the roar of anger and despair sounded horribly!

These elite warriors of the Liao army who used to gallop on the grassland in the past hundreds of battles were slaughtered|slaughtered in a foreign land, with bones everywhere. And for all this, Yeluxiu knew it was difficult to shirk responsibility! Tens of thousands of people become ghosts in a day, Yeluxiu is 10,000 times more uncomfortable than death.

His head was disheveled, his arms tied back, shaking all over, and he suddenly fell off the horse. The Zhou army cavalry guarded by the public immediately surrounded him. Brother Yeluxiu did not run, but knelt on the ground, facing the sea of ​​blood on the mountain, tilted his head up and opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound, like a fish dying from the water.


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