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Chapter 62: Kacha, Kacha

There was a mess on a nameless hill beside Qifubo, with dead bodies everywhere, including dead people and dead horses. The air was filled with the smell of smoke and blood, which was a bit unpleasant.

The Zhou army, which formed a formation to defend the mountain, repelled the Turkic army's repeated attacks. This time the sun set in the west and the war came to an end. The Turkic army retreated, and the Zhou army soldiers seized time to rest.

The marching chief Xue Shixiong walked around the mountain. After finishing his patrol, he looked at the sparkling water not far away, and then looked at the enemy camp looming outside, thinking about something.

More than ten days ago, Xiongwei's army encountered the main Turkic army at Lishan Mountain. In a big battle, they easily defeated the other side. After asking about the captives, they learned that the Turkic Dulan Khan had fled, so they didn't bother to rest and chased after him.

After finally catching up, Xue Shixiong led his troops to attack the opponent's camp, causing heavy casualties in the Turkic soldiers and horses. The defeated soldiers fled everywhere, but Lan Khan escaped.

Xue Shixiong led his troops to pursue him and chased him to the Qifubo. After a fight, the Turks suffered heavy casualties. Du Lan Khan, who was desperate, almost committed suicide by jumping into the lake. As a result, a Turkic army passed by, allowing Du Lan Khan to escape.

There were many Turkic soldiers and surrounded the Zhou army that had pursued here, but Xue Shixiong and his subordinates had strong combat power. More than 4,000 people formed a formation to defend themselves, which made tens of thousands of Turkic troops helpless.

Three days after the two sides were stalemate here, Xue Shixiong and his subordinates were still full of fighting spirit. He thought that the Turkic army would not succeed in a strong attack and would withdraw sooner or later, so he felt a little regretful.

Du Lan Khan was right in front of him, but he could not kill him or capture him alive. Such a god-given opportunity may not be there again in the future.

Of course, the Turks may also be waiting for reinforcements. When they arrive again, they will have to annihilate them by relying on the advantage of numbers.

Xue Shixiong didn't care at all about this. He had confidence in the combat effectiveness of his subordinates. With enough arrows, even if the other party came with another 10,000 people, he would not be able to defeat them in a hurry.

Not to mention the Xiongwei army that followed, it should have arrived here almost. If there is a big battle at that time, it will be a big deal to win and lose.

Xue Shixiong's troops attacked with Xiongwei's army, broke into the enemy's territory, cooperated and responded to each other, so Xue Shixiong did not go deep alone, but he knew the strength of Xiongwei's army. As long as it did not go deep into the enemy's territory, it was fully capable of safely withdrawing back to Shuozhou.

With such a strong support, Xue Shixiong was not afraid of the Turkic people in front of him, let alone their own combat effectiveness was not bad. Not to mention that they were all cavalrymen, there were many horses and enough dry food to carry.

But it is a great regret to let Du Lan Khan escape like this.

Thinking of this, Xue Shixiong took out a revolver from his waist, held it in his hand, and looked at it, pulling the trigger.

"Crack, Crack..."

The "ammunition" was not loaded in the ammunition, so it couldn't be fired. Xue Shixiong still couldn't figure out how to load and kill people, but he didn't care and even refused.

A yellow-mouthed child, holding this weapon and pulling the trigger, could kill a powerful man with Kong Wu.

Even though the "range" of this thing is very close, and even if the six "ammunition" in the nest usually only has two shots to shoot out, the power still makes Xue Shixiong unhappy.

Being prepared for three battles and having a skilled bow and horse is a necessary quality for a martial artist. The battlefield should be the stage for the performances of generals with excellent martial arts. Now, a woman with no power can go to the battlefield and kill with a revolver.

So many martial artists have practiced martial arts for many years, and the strength they have developed, in front of this thing, there is nothing left with a "bang"!

Therefore, Xue Shixiong instinctively rejects the revolver, but he also admitted that this thing is really good to use in melee battles to kill people. Fortunately, this weapon is too expensive, not to mention the troublesome loading, but also very dangerous. In addition, it is often "silent", so it is impossible to have large-scale equipment.

He knew that the army that could equip such weapons was the elite among the elite. The cavalry teams that fought against the Turks this time were equipped with revolvers, and of course the effect was good, which made the Turkic cavalry dizzy.

With such a powerful weapon in hand, he was not afraid of these crooked melons in front of him. He just hoped that Xiongwei Army could act according to the previous agreement and follow the marks he left behind and follow the way.

Here, we have another big battle with the Turks!

......

"Click!"

"Oh, it's actually gone silent. You're lucky, come again..."

"Click!"

"Hmm? Come again!"

“Bao!!”

Under the night, a Turkic prisoner's head was blown open and blood splattered everywhere. The prisoner fell to the ground before he could even hum. The burly man holding a revolver in his hand wiped the blood splashed on his face with his hands, looked at several people next to him with a smile, and asked in Turkic words:

"Who will be next?"

The prisoners looked at the terrifying weapons in his hand, and then looked at the unlucky companions whose brains were splashing out, and shouted in horror: "Ahhhh, don't!"

The burly man handed the empty revolver to the people around him, took a loaded pistol from the other party, and looked at the prisoners again: "Did no one raise his hand? Well, I'll choose one..."

"Yeah..." He looked at these people maliciously, and his eyes finally stopped on one of them: "Congratulations! You can make a game!"

"No! No!"

The man cried and struggled constantly, but was grabbed by the man like a chicken, pressed it to the ground, and then pressed it against the back of his head with a revolver.

The smell of urine came to his nose. The unlucky guy was so scared that he peed his pants. The man pretended not to see it and asked loudly: "Say! Where did Du Lan Khan escape!"

"No, no..."

The unlucky ghost shouted at the top of his lungs, without even having to answer the question. He heard a "click" sound, and the man's crying stopped abruptly. The prisoner who escaped the disaster shouted tremblingly: "I, I, I, I said, I said..."

"Where did you go?"

"It seems like I'm going to beg, beg, beg for the fubo... Woo woo woo woo woo..."

"It's over if you say it long ago!"

The burly man stood up and signaled his companion to help the man back. He handed the revolver in his hand to another companion, and then walked towards a bonfire in the distance.

Around the bonfire, some soldiers were walking back and forth. There was only one-eyed general sitting alone beside the fire, in the light of the fire, looking at the revolver in his hand, as if he was in deep thought.

Hearing the footsteps, the man didn't raise his head and asked directly: "Where is the person?"

The great man bowed and said, "Master Huilang, according to the confession of the prisoner, after the defeat of the clan Lishan Mountain in the battle, Dulan Khan seemed to flee to Qifubo."

"Qi Fubo... so, it's not very far from Xiongwei Army..." Yang Su pondered and waved his hand. The burly man sued for retreat when he saw this.

Yang Su looked at the revolver in her hand and felt a little uncomfortable. He had seen the power of this thing, but he didn't like it very much.

The emergence of new weapons made the war simple and crude. When Yang Su thought that any weak boy could kill a Ruishi in the future, he felt a little difficult to accept.

And this kind of weapon can not only be used for war, but also for assassination...

Yang Su didn't want to be killed by a little thug one day by accident, but the reliability of this weapon is too poor, it is too easy to be silenced, and it is easy to get out of fire and explode, so it is not suitable to use it for assassination.

Yang Su put down his pistol, took back his thoughts, pondered the enemy's situation that was questioned by the song, and his one-eyed eyes emitted a gleam.

This time, the Turks launched a large-scale invasion. The emperor dispatched troops and generals and gathered a large army to attack, not only to protect the territory and the people, but also to attack the Turks.

The Turks' attack direction was in the region of Shuo, so the emperor was in charge of Jinyang and commanded the army to fight. Yang Su, one of the general managers of the march, attacked from near Lingzhou.

If the merging and spear are the eastern end of the battle line between the two countries, and Hexi and Longyou are the western end of the battle line, then the location of Lingzhou is located in the middle.

Now the main force of the Turks is in the east, and Yang Su, who attacked from Lingzhou, is copying the opponent's retreat.

Of course, it is also possible to crash into the other party's encirclement and be wiped out.

The enemy situation is unknown, so the emperor's order to Yang Su was to act according to the opportunity and "play freely". How to fight the battle depends entirely on him.

With such a relaxed order, Yang Su began to think about how to take the Turkic army behind the back, and now, the opportunity has come.

He had led nearly 4,000 cavalry across the Yellow River north. At this time, he had entered the Turkic territory on the eastern foot of Yinshan Mountain. Today, he captured some Turkic soldiers and learned an important news:

Dulan Khan's army was defeated by Lishan, and might have run towards Qifubo.

Now, the location of Yang Su's troops is more than 700 miles eastward is the area where Qifubo is located.
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