Chapter 69 Surrender You are paralyzed

The army is a monster fed with victory. When an army knows that the enemy is large and we are few, we are still fighting with high spirits, we never think about how to escape, but think about how to cut more heads for rewards. If the Western Turks have the aura of fearlessness.

Chen Ying would never use more than 10,000 cavalry to fight against tens of thousands of Western Turkic troops. He would definitely run as far as he could. However, actual combat effectiveness has a great relationship with the statement. The great military achievements of the Western Turkic were based on their ignoring the lives of cannon fodder. Every victory was grinded with the lives of cannon fodder and the lives of the minion fodder. Only when the enemy was grinded by the minion fodder, would they go up to harvest the fruits.

However, this is not a good phenomenon. Once you develop a habit, it will be bad. If Chen Ying did not have the hook, sickle, lance and the Modao Army, he would have even forgotten how to fight.

Of course, when Chen used more than 20,000 war horses to form a chain of fire horse formations to break the vassal army of the Western Turks, the Western Turks had only one thought left in their minds, as far as they could go.

However, the Western Turks had a bad luck. He met Chen Ying, and Chen Ying never knew what it meant to stop when he was good. Killing one person was a crime, slaughtering ten thousand people was a hero, and slaughtering nine million people was a hero.

Watching the Western Turks retreat, Chen Ying fought simple and roughly, and the cavalry wall charged. Its speed was like the wind and invaded like fire.

Looking at the wall of hook, sickle, lance, cavalry, and cavalry.

The terrifying scene of the terrifying cavalry and cavalry spear under Chen Ying's command, poking his cavalry and horses over with the terrifying scene. The tribe's blood is not dry now, let alone the Zhenzhu Tong is still scared, let alone the entire silence of silence, who is not afraid?

Chen Ying's hook and sickle lances had no way to hit others like a wall, ignoring the killing of bows and arrows, ignoring the iron bones, caltrops, and throwing spears that flew past, just to rush to them at all costs and use the hook and sickle to pierce them into meat skewers. When encountering such a crazy fighting style, the brave Western Turkic warriors had no room to display their superb martial arts. It would be better to be able to fight a three-to-one or even five-to-one battle loss! For the Turks with few populations, let alone three-to-one battle loss and five-to-one battle loss with the Tang army, it means that they have been defeated!

Chen Ying's cavalry wall charge is too terrible. How many people will be killed when fighting head-on? Can it be beaten?

Before the Zhenzhu Tong came up with an idea, the Tang army's hook and sickle lances had already rushed to less than a mile. Especially the war horses like the hook and sickle lances raised their legs at the same time and landed on the ground. More than 20,000 horse hooves were stepped on the ground at the same time, and a rhythmic shock came from the ground, which made people feel incredible.

The Zhenzhutong really wants to complain. Who is the nation on the horse’s back? We recognize your armor better than us, but you are even better at raising horses than us. This is a big blow to people!

However, the distracting thoughts in Zhenzhutong's head were finally awakened by a burst of thunderous sounds.

The sound of the sharp blade of the hook and sickle gun entering the flesh sounded, and the shrill screams filled the eardrums.

"Run... Daddy, mother, get married, everyone cares about their own people!"

Chen Ying led the Hook and Scythe Lancer cavalry with a scattered power, raising a bloody rain among the Western Turkic cavalry, shouting, horses neighing, people stumbled on their backs, ghosts cried and wolves howled. For a moment, many people were submerged by the cavalry wall of the Hook and Scythe Lancer cavalry.

Of course, I don’t know how many Western Turks were thrown off by war horses and trampled into meat paste by thousands of horse hooves as big as bowls. I don’t know how many women in Western Turks would have had husbands and mothers without sons after this battle.

In order to escape in a hurry, I don’t know how many Turkic people were crowded with each other, and were knocked off by crazy war horses and stepped on them into meat paste! Now they finally knew what it felt like to be chased by cavalry.

In Chen Ying's dictionary, in combat, cavalry is the main force for assault on the battlefield, and infantry is only the main force for collecting corpses or defending the city. The unmoving mountainous formation of the shackles is an anvil, and the hook, sickle, lance, cavalry, and cavalry are an iron hammers. Now the Western Turkic army has been pressed tightly on the anvil, and the hammer is swung without hesitation!

Now the Western Turks escaped not in the West, but towards Liangzhou City. Of course, the Western Turks are just retreating, not retreating. However, this is only temporary. Chen Ying believes that under the assault of the hook and sickle cavalry, they are destined to retreat.

He deserves the bad luck of the real pearl, and he enjoys the first hammer first. With just one round of charge, at least three or four thousand corpses and their big companions will be companions for life, and they will never be able to collect their bodies. They have long been integrated with the soil and are not distinguished from each other.

Many Tang army's war horses were obviously very tired while panting.

Looking at the formation slowly tidied up ahead of the Western Turks, Chen Ying knew that he had to work hard now. Once the Western Turks were relieved, he would be the one who ran away later.

Chen Ying shouted: "Rise the blood flag!"

This blood flag can actually be called a dead flag. Because every soldier will cut his palms on the first day of joining the army and drip his blood on it, indicating that his glory is my life.

This blood flag, which had long turned black and purple, seemed particularly fierce in the afterglow of the setting sun, causing more than 10,000 Tang army soldiers to burn their blood.

"Brothers, have your butcher knife sharpened? Over there!" He pointed to the direction of the Western Turkic army in front of him: "There are tens of thousands of fat and stupid pigs!"

Listening to this, more than ten thousand songs burst into laughter.

Although the Tang army had a small number, they had experienced the great victory under the leadership of Chen Ying, which was the only one who fought against the enemy, and they had experienced the great victory several times. They were not panicked at this time, and Chen Ying's description of completely despising the enemy's army even inspired everyone's passion.

Chen Ying raised his hook and sickle gun and shouted: "Today, we are not here to fight, but to kill pigs! Tong Ye Hu, this stupid pig! He thought that driving more than 100,000 pigs would scare people and scare our Tang Dynasty? Bah... This general let him know today how stupid his move was, but he didn't know. Under our butcher knife, no matter how many pigs there are, they only have one fate! That is to be stabbed."

The laughter of tens of thousands of people became even louder, and the Turkic cavalry and tribes on the opposite side also heard it faintly, but they didn't know what the Tang army was laughing at.

Chen Ying's passion was also boiling: "Brothers, crush these idiots to death for this general!"

"Crush these idiots to death!"

Thousands of horses and horses roared over, and the Western Turkic soldiers had absolutely no intention of resisting. They looked at the wall of the hook and sickle lances and cavalry advancing like a wall, leaving only one thought, how far they could run.

When the Chinese nation faces the northern nomadic peoples, the cavalry always has a disadvantage. This is a natural disadvantage of the farming nation. No matter how the cavalry is trained, riding and archery are always inferior to those northern nomadic peoples who have learned to ride horses before they have learned to walk.

In fact, even the Han and Tang dynasties were the same. The reason why the cavalry of the Han and Tang dynasties had the upper hand against the northern nomadic peoples was because they had a large number of cavalry, that is, cavalry recruited from some nomadic vassal states in the north. These cavalry were skillful in bows and horses, and equipped with the most excellent weapons of the Han people. At the same time, they were well aware of the tactical strategies commonly used by the northern nomadic peoples. They were enemies! With these elite knights, the Han and Tang dynasties beat the northern nomadic peoples to cry and cry.

Therefore, when Chen used more than 10,000 cavalry to attack nearly 200,000 troops in the Western Turks, especially the 30,000 most elite Fuli Army, and tens of thousands of elite string control men, it was almost a suicide act in the eyes of ordinary people.

At least this seems to be true in Story Kasul.

Strange Kasur was the leader of the Geluo tribe. The Geluo tribe was not a Turkic tribe. They were one of the Tiel tribes. The leaders mainly came from the three surnames, one was called Maluo, or Mala, the other was Chiqi, or Pofu. Therefore, they were also called the three surnames Yehu.

Strategy Kasur knew that Tongye Hu had suffered a small loss in front of him. In order to show his performance in front of Tongye Hu, he volunteered to replace Zhenzhu Tong as the rear of the army.

Of course, in the eyes of Kasur, the Tang people only used fire horses and caught the Western Turks off guard. Now, all the fire horse formations have died or collapsed, which poses no threat to the Western Turks.

And this time is the end of the Tang people.

When fighting in the city, the Tang people were indeed powerful. They could talk about cavalry combat, and the Geluo people could also be the teacher of the Tang people.

However, when the strategy Kasur looked at him in a daze, only ten thousand hook and sickle lances swept across the front line of the cavalry under the command of the Zhenzhutong like a wind. The terrible muffled sound of hook and sickle spear torn the flesh and blood and shrill screams came one after another. The Western Turkic cavalry who was swept out a large amount of blood from the wound, fell from the horse's back like dumplings, and then was stepped into a ball of meat by the galloping horse's hooves!

The Western Turkic cavalry once traversed the battlefield to the invincible demon, and met an even more terrifying demon. The hook and sickle lances were almost scattered. They were completely powerless to fight back under the impact of the lances. People shouted and neighed in a mess, wrapped in people, and horses squeezed in horses. They could only look at the demons wearing black cloaks and black battle roars roaring with blood-filled hook and sickle spears. Blood was splattering around them, and they kept crying. The people standing in front of them fell one by one, and finally it was their turn...

Is this still the Western Turkic cavalry?

Strategy Kasur felt cold hands and feet. In his eyes, in the eyes of all the military and civilians of all ethnic groups and divisions in the Western Regions, they were bloodthirsty demons. Often, hundreds of people could defeat thousands or even tens of thousands of people. But now, they are more than ten times less than them. The attack of the hook, sickle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, rifle, and Western Turkic cavalry fell in large numbers, with no power to fight back at all!

Strategy Kasur found himself wrong, and was very outrageously wrong.

These Tang cavalry are so powerful that if they beat the Western Turkic cavalry, if they cut melons and vegetables, they will face their own troops, and they will not even dare to think about their strategy.

The Hu tribes were all afraid of power but not virtue. When they saw that the old master, the Western Turks, was not good at it and the Tang Dynasty was so powerful, Kasur Yehu immediately turned his eyes and immediately had an idea.

"surrender!"

Chen Ying looked at the dense Western Turkic cavalry kneeling in front of him. These Western Turkic cavalry came with white flags and shouted: "General of the Supreme Kingdom of the Heavenly Kingdom, my Ye Hu surrendered."

"Which tribe is your Ye Hu in Turkic?"

The envoy Tang Yan was pretty good, and immediately corrected Chen Ying and said, "It's so that the general knows that we are not Turkic people, we are the Geluo tribe, living in the Geluo tribe at the foot of Mount Altai!"
Chapter completed!