Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Four hundred and forty-two Chevrolet

Wen Jun disbanded in the air, but he still saw the murderous figure of the young general of Tang Dynasty just now. He had to admit that this young man and the four people next to him were more adept and brave for cavalry charges. .

I’ve tried this trick repeatedly, but I don’t want to have a face-to-face with anyone. After half of the face-to-face, I was shattered by the tactic that I couldn’t kill because of my age and weakness.

What made him even more shocked and even desperate was that the cooperation of the hundreds of people in Datang was perfect! Yes, the clothes were so seamless that they could not be cracked...Bang, Wen Junjie felt a pain in his whole body, as if he was about to fall apart, and then closed his eyes before losing consciousness.

When Li Hong Ma Li picked out Wen Junjie, the cheetah and the mang species had quickly killed him. After all, in the rapid charge, when he provoked Ma Li and threw the enemy out, the door on his chest was already Wide open.

As long as the cavalry behind Wen Jun's dissolution is not a fool, even if it is a loose cavalry formation, he can have time to seize the gap in his chest and give himself a fatal blow.

So at this moment, when the two lieutenants of Jingzhe and Huameng overturned Xinluo, and were unable to withdraw in time to protect themselves, they had to rush up to provide cover for themselves by the mang and cheetah behind them.

Ma Li didn’t wait to take a breath, and he needed him to stab out again quickly, riding a charge, like a person running in a tall grass, wanting not to be blocked by the grass in front of him. If you stumble, you need to constantly fiddle with the grass in front of you with both hands, and you also need to pay attention to whether there are other obstacles under your feet.

While charging on horseback, although there are no worries at the feet, the horse in his hand needs to stab and block faster than his arms, and even guard against the enemy’s death by you. After the Ma Li in his hand was stabbed, he clung to Ma Li and did not let go.

At this time, you need to pull out the horizontal knife at your waist for the first time, hold the saddle with one hand to avoid it, and swing the horizontal knife in your hand forward, whether you hit the horse or the master’s on the horseback Legs, you have to swing the first sword and immediately twist and sit on the horseback.

Because between the lightning and flint, the horse you let go can still be taken back by you in an instant!

So Li Hong didn't wait for the whole body to sit upright on the horseback, like a pair of eyes on the top of his head, he quickly leaned out a hand and grabbed it, and then withdrew it, the horse that was just released He returned to his own hands.

With a horizontal knife in one hand and a horse in the other hand, with Jingzhe, Huameng, Cheetah, and Mang in the side, the three-hundred-man cavalry team and the five of them cooperate with each other, but it’s no surprise that they are the companions and Companion between trust, while killing the enemy back and forth, help the companion to defend the loopholes in the attack.

And this is why Wen Junjie felt desperate when he flew into the air.

Because the cavalry of Datang cooperated so well, everyone's reaction speed was beyond imagination. With the skillful cooperation, the entire Silla could not wait for the two teams to fight for fifty steps. The thousand-man cavalry formation was completely defeated by the Datang cavalry with less than three hundred men.

Xiong Qu was entangled by most of the decoys sent by Wen Junjie, so when he saw that His Royal Highness gave up defending the city and took the initiative to attack, he was already a little confused, even because he wanted to take care of His Royal Highness. The side of the battle also suffered some injuries.

After all, if he weren't easily entangled by Wen Junjie with bait, then Wen Junjie would not be able to disperse his troops to attack the city, and would not let His Royal Highness go out of the city to meet the enemy.

Just when he was in chaos, and his Royal Highness, with the help of the hundreds of people, had already fought hard against Wen Junjie's riding formation and charged the riding formation.

Xiong Qu let a long knife slash on the armor on his back and roared. When he was about to let the Jin Wuwei in front of him to rescue with him, he saw Wen Jun untie the old fox and was stuck by a horse. Throw it out on the chest.

The horse rushed forward for less than ten paces, and saw that the Prince had formed a large buffer zone in front of His Royal Highness, and because of the formation of this buffer zone, the Xinluo soldiers were shot by arrows. At this time, his scattered formation was unable to form an effective threat to His Royal Highness in a short time.

While staring at the scene in front of me, I was slightly stunned, and another spear came through under his armpit. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, but the armor was penetrated, but even so, I felt a burst of ribs. Scorching hot.

His Royal Highness is no longer in danger, Xiong Qu can naturally focus on responding to the enemy. After dispatching a small group of troops to assist Li Hong, the energetic Xiong Qu roared, turned around and cut off the Silla who attacked him. The soldier's head, with blood on his head, was tumbling in the air, and a shower of blood splashed out from the air.

On the battlefield, there has never been any shamelessness and honesty. As long as you can kill the enemy, as long as you can live longer than the enemy even a few breaths of time, these are enough reasons for you to kill your enemy in any way.

Wandering on the edge of life and death in the battle, the interweaving of iron and blood, morality and justice, fairness and justice have never existed, whoever has a sharp blade in his hand, who is skilled in riding, who has a strong force, Then whoever is justice, who is a hero.

History never gives the loser any opportunity to justify, and it is always written by the winners and later generations.

The battlefield situation at this time has once again evolved into a chase-like massacre. A large number of Silla and Baekje soldiers began to drill into the dead again, and a large number of Silla and Baekje soldiers ignored the officers. The command, even if the chief cut off the heads of a few deserters, could not deter and prevent the collapse of other soldiers.

Cheflou's face was horrible, and the loss of this battle was too inexplicable. I thought he had an absolute advantage. Moreover, it was the coalition of Silla and the respective kings personally supervising the battle. This battle is even If he couldn't take Liu Jingcheng, he could also give Datang a warning.

But the reality is far from what I had planned yesterday. It is completely contrary to him. Looking at the familiar figure in the distance, he said kindly to himself: "Bastard! Don't hurry up and lay down your weapons and surrender! You want this king to be sent to the country by the army Cut off...cough cough... immediately order everyone to lay down their weapons!"

Liu Xiang stood on the carriage that seemed to be strolling leisurely on the battlefield, with the horizontal knife in his hand resting on the neck of Yu Feng, the king of Baekje, and several Datang soldiers stood behind him to prevent someone from attacking the savior.

The speed of the carriage is very slow, because a lot of Baekje soldiers gathered in front of the carriage. However, at this moment, under Chevro’s attention, all the soldiers are obedient after being scolded by her husband Yu Feng. Putting down the weapon in his hand, he consciously slapped Tang Jun's horse into a long line, with his head drooping, limping, etc., in a variety of postures, struggling to follow behind the carriage and move forward.

Chevroe's expression became paler, looking at the defeated soldiers one by one, and his heart was full of despair and unwillingness. The Baekje courtiers on both sides of the carriage staggered and looked sluggish and decadent, walking sullenly on the battlefield full of corpses. Above, she shouted loudly and weakly at Chevrolet from time to time to put down the weapon.

Looking at the ministers who usually only promised him and dared to order him at this time, Chevrolet didn't know whether to be angry or to listen to their words.

"Bastard Chevrolet, quickly put down your weapons, don't you care about the king's life, you unfaithful and unfilial bastard, the king has always trusted you so much!"

"My lord, it is Chevrolet who will go his own way. It is not about the king and the ministers. The king and the ministers are all threatened by him."

"Master Shangguo, Chevrolet colluded with Silla Kim Famin secretly. They tried to challenge the prestige of Shangguo, but the king's persuasion was invalid. Chevroe even stepped up and hijacked the king and the ministers here."

Chevroe looked at the king who was rushing to the crown with his own anger on the carriage within a hundred paces from the opposite side, and the weapon he had to put down was once again in his hand.

Those original colleagues looked at him when he was about to put down their weapons, and their expressions relaxed, and they were all ready to continue impeachment and slander him. In this way, at least they would be able to protect themselves when they went to the country to question him. Follow the king's life.

Chevlou knew in his heart that these courtiers and the king yelled at him so much, nothing more than hoping that the charge of challenging the dignity of the country would be borne by him, so that the king and them can be protected. Life.

Now regardless of whether they surrender or not, the final fate is the same who are framed by them as the initiator of challenging the dignity of the kingdom. They are for the king... No, for their own lives, they will definitely put all crimes on themselves. On the head.

Liu Xiang stood on the carriage and watched Chevrolet clenching the weapon in his hand again. He knew that this person was probably not an easy person to surrender. Together with the stellar gold of Fu Yufeng and others, obviously this The general of Baekje knew that whether he surrendered or not, it would be a dead end in the end.

Liu Xiang naturally did not believe in the words of her husband Yu Feng and others. If a military commander can force everyone to reach the battlefield and challenge the dignity of Tang Dynasty, then this military commander should first seek power before challenging the Tang Dynasty. It is right to usurp the throne, and it is absolutely impossible for them to challenge the majesty of Datang with those who disturb the military's mind.

At this moment, not only did this person not surrender, but the expression became more calm, and there was a sense of heroic indignation. As a military commander, Liu Xiang naturally understood better than others. One commanding the whole army The feeling of being betrayed by his king and his colleagues.

"For your character, I will give you a chance to kill yourself and let your soldiers lay down their weapons and surrender. They are innocent and shouldn't follow you to die!" Liu Xiang stood in the carriage , Said with a hint of respect towards Chevrolet who was opposite.

Chevlou looked at the generals of the Tang army standing on the king’s carriage. After a while, a bright smile appeared on his face. He said in Tang dialect: "Okay, I will let them put down their weapons, but I have a request."

Liu Xiang frowned, feeling a little unhappy. He was already against the scope of his rights. If he hadn't thought he was quite loyal, he would have ordered the crossbow to shoot hundreds of them.

Chevlou smiled again, and said loudly: "The general misunderstood~IndoMTL.com~ In Lower Chevrolet, as a defeated general, I naturally know that it is a bit rude to ask at this time, but my request is very It’s simple and won’t embarrass the general. I just want to tell the general, who is he?"

After finishing speaking, Chevrolet pointed a finger not far away, a tall young general of the Tang Army, surrounded by a group of people, was behind the fat Jin Famin, kicking Jin Famin towards here like a football Come on.

Liu Xiang looked up and saw His Royal Highness, surrounded by Xiong Qu, Liu Rengui, Wei Tuqi and others, escorting... er... kicking a ball? People like that came here.

"My Royal Highness of Datang." Liu Xiang said coldly.

"He is in charge of this battle?"

"Yes."

"Thank you General." Chevrolet smiled frankly, and then said to her husband Yu Feng: "My lord, although the minister is quite ambitious and hopes to be the commander of the three armies of Baekje, he has nothing to do with Baekje. The heart of betrayal, the ministers forming cliques on the court and attacking their colleagues are nothing more than kicking off the way they block the promotion of the ministers. Take care of the king, my colleagues, in the lower Chevro, it will not turn into a ghost. I will put you in peace, haha..."