The galloping 600 Tiefutu vanguards no longer cared about the riding horses under their crotch. They rushed towards the black shield wall that had already been surrounded in front of them. Although the heavy shield spear could carry heavy cavalry head-on, it required a strict and thick formation to resist the heavy cavalry. However, the heavy Qin infantry in front of the six hundred Tiefutu were only one battalion of one hundred and eight people.

The iron pagodas arrived in front of the shield wall, and the tall war horses under their crotch stopped suddenly outside the iron spear. In this moment, the iron pagodas on their saddle stabbed out the cavalry rifle in their hands and stabbed into the soil under the shield wall. Then, at the moment of stopping, they suddenly exerted force, trying to continue the force of the horses under their crotch and overturn the black shield wall in front of them. If it were normal, they might be able to do it, but the battles over the past few days have made the horses under their crotch extremely weak. Many horses knelt on the ground in the wrestling between the guns and shields.

"Stay!" Feeling the upward power coming from under the shield, the captain of the heavy infantry in the Qin Dynasty shouted. Under his command, all the heavy infantry holding the shield sank desperately, resisted the challenge launched by Tiefutu with the power of horse-mounted charge, and stabilized the front. At this time, the crossbow formation under Chen Qingzhi's command in the distance began the arrow formation that the Qin Dynasty relied on to become famous.

The black arrow curtain pressed towards the iron pause that was delayed because of the obstacle. When he heard the overwhelming whistling sound, Ashina Chengqing subconsciously raised his head. Then he saw endless feather arrows, covering the sky and casting a shadow of death.

"Retreat." In just a moment, Ashin Chengqing came back to his senses. He tore his throat and shouted. Under the curtain of arrows at such a density, even the iron pagoda wearing three layers of armor could not bear it, not to mention that the horses with only one layer of armor under their crotch.

In an instant, Tiefutu, which was still running, stopped the momentum of rushing forward. The back team turned into the front team and drove away. They changed directions very quickly, but in an instant, most of the people turned around. Chen Qingzhi looked at Tiefutu who turned around, and his eyes were sincerely respectful. Such qualities were probably comparable to the Tie and Leopard Cavalry. Unfortunately, there were no heavy cavalry in his team this time, otherwise he could compete with them head-on.

Respect. Chen Qingzhi always fulfilled his mission as a general of the Qin Dynasty. He looked at Huang Yuan. Nodded, and then the descendants of the Arrow God began to take over the command of the crossbow formation, wind direction, angle, distance. The speed of Tiefutu moving. Huang Yuan quickly calculated the shooting of the arrow formation at Tiefutu. In his mouth, a series of numbers were quickly reported. In the loud shouting of the command soldiers, one hundred-person crossbow formation after another corrected the crossbow to look up the mountain, and then began to shoot accurately.

Rounds of arrows were shot into the sky, not as covered as before, but every hundred arrows were densely shot in one direction. The lethality was terrifying. On the horse's back, Ashina Chengqing looked at the iron Buddha behind him who was constantly being swallowed. His heart was like a knife. These knights were all elite Turkic. After more than a month of training, each of them could lead a team independently to fight. As long as they survived and survived, they would be the most precious wealth of the Turks.

"What an amazing arrow formation command technique!" Looking at Huang Yuan who calmly issued orders, Chen Qingzhi couldn't help but feel terrified by his precise calculations. Under his command, the shooting of a hundred-person crossbow formation can only be described as terrible. This person was born for arrows, and Chen Qingzhi suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

The last three hundred cavalry of the Tiefutu team suddenly stopped, and then rushed towards the crossbow formation without hesitation. Looking at the galloping Tiefutu, all the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty showed respect. The three hundred people planned to sacrifice themselves so that their khan could retreat safely.

On the city wall, Asuna Yunlie looked at the three hundred people, and he couldn't help but feel moved on his face, who had always been Gu Jing Bubo's. These iron pagodas were trained by him. They each speak Chinese and learn Chinese characters. They are different from ordinary Turkic soldiers. They have their own opinions, and their qualities are closer to those of the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty. Now they are proving to the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty that they also know what sacrifice is.

Huang Yuan stopped the intensive shooting of the Hundred-Man Formation, but let all the soldiers start shooting in a cover style, although the 300 Tiefutu who rushed over were real soldiers like them. As their enemies, the greatest respect he could give them was to kill them with all his strength.

"Shoot!" As Huang Yuan spoke, the arrows covering the sky and the sun covered the rushing towards the Sanbai Tiefutu, and surrounded them like endless heavy rain. First, the war horses were shot, while the three hundred Tiefutututu were constantly thrown off the horse's back. As the distance got closer, the three layers of heavy armor on their bodies could no longer resist the powerful crossbow arrows of the Qin Dynasty. They were ruthlessly penetrated and fell into dust. However, their team always moved forward, and no one retreated, and in the end, only fifty people were left to approach the crossbow formation.

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty who were originally carrying crossbows shot upwards stood upright, holding strong crossbows, aiming at the Tiefutu, which was always carrying military flags in front of them. Then they pulled down the crossbow machine, and the whistling arrow shot through the bodies of these Tiefututus within a hundred steps.

When all the soldiers stopped, the last fifty cavalry had disappeared from their sight, and there were only corpses shot like hedgehogs in front of them. No one was afraid of these Tiefutus until they died. Suddenly, a Tiefutus struggled to stand up in the pile of corpses. He was stuck in dozens of arrows all over his body. He picked up Tiefutu's military flag from the ground, supported his body, and walked step by step towards the Qin position that was only ten steps away.

Looking at the Tiefutu coming, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty raised their crossbows again. The Tiefutu was trying to put their military flags in front of the Qin Dynasty. Just when he was only one last step away, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty pulled the crossbow machine, and the dense arrows shot the Tiefutu out with strong power, and the broken military flag slowly fell to the ground.

Although these iron pagodas have received the respect of the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, they are soldiers of the Qin Dynasty. The Qin Dynasty is above everything else! It is the belief they believed in throughout their lives. Looking at the silent soldiers, Chen Qingzhi looked at them, "Buried these real warriors with great burial."

On the city wall, all the Turks watched the scene that happened before them, the throat infarction,

The dead Tiefutu made the blood in their chests boil. Who said that the Qin soldiers would sacrifice without fear of life and death? They also had such heroes in the Turks.

Ashin Yunlie closed his eyes. As long as there were such people in the Turks, the Turks would one day be as powerful as the Qin Dynasty. He opened his eyes suddenly and shouted on the city wall, "Driving the Tieler people and the Uighurs off the city wall and paying tribute to the dead warriors." With his shouting, the Turkic soldiers on the city wall were red-eyed and the Uighurs fought against the Tieler people who climbed up.

"It's really an enemy worthy of admiration." Li Ang looked at the Turkish city wall, thinking of the three hundred dead subway pagodas, and his face was solemn.

Ashi Na Chengqing looked at the destroyed Sanbai Tiefutu behind him from a distance, gritted his teeth. Finally, he looked at the military flag falling to the ground. He turned the horses and roared loudly, "Go back to the city." He really wanted to take the people around him to kill all the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, but he couldn't.

The remaining 1,900 Tiefutus ran towards the city gate not far away. They must not let their dead companions die in vain. Therefore, they must return to the city alive so that their earthly spirits can rest in peace.

Ran Min rode on Zhu Long's horse, and behind him were 1,700 Modao soldiers riding on the horse. They stood on the way back to Tiefutu. Here they were going to end the glory of Tiefutu and tell the Turks on the city wall what is the true invincibility!

"Drop off the horse!" Ran Min roared loudly, his voice roaring in the sky on the battlefield like thunder. Behind him, one thousand seven hundred Mo Dao's hands, dressed in heavy armor, jumped off the horse and gathered into a tight formation. One hundred soldiers in front were carrying large shields of high men on their arms.

Asuna Chengqing smiled bitterly. Daqin had already prepared for them to kill, and now it was time to end everything.

"For the Turks!" Asina Chengqing raised his rifle high, and behind him, one thousand nine hundred Tiefutus raised their rifles together. Under the reflection of the sun, they emitted a silver-white light, dazzlingly gorgeous. "For the Turks!" With a loud shout, the Tiefutus launched the final charge. The legs of their war horses were already weak, and this would be their last charge.

"Da Qin! Wuwei!" Ran Min and the 1,700 Mo Dao Hands also shouted. They shouted "Da Qin Wuwei!" over and over again, and advanced on their shoulders. After a while, the charge of Tiefutu vanguard stabbed the spear in his hand towards the iron shield in front of him regardless of his life.

During the attack of Tiefutu's death, Mo Daoshi's front team was knocked out, but at this time the war horses that Tiefutu rode finally exhausted their last strength. They no longer camels and their owners charged. More and more Tiefutu dismounted, threw away the rifle in his hand, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and rushed towards the black legion in front of him.

"Removing the shield!" Ran Min shouted. The Modao hand in front released the big shield on his arm. They fiercely faced the Tiefutus rushing towards them. The dense formation unfolded. The one-meter-long Modao formed a broken knife wall, sweeping towards the Tiefutus that had been dismounted.

"Khan, let's go!" The horses that Ashina Chengqing rode were one of the best horses in a thousand. The horses of several personal soldiers next to him could still hold on to their weight. A commander from Tiefutu walked up to him and shouted loudly, "I will block the soldiers of Qin." "Khan, let's go! If you don't leave, it will be too late." The personal soldiers also said in the same voice.

Looking at the Tiefutus struggling under the terrifying wall of swords, Ashi Chengqing's hand holding the reins grind out blood marks of flowers. Finally, he looked at the anxious faces beside him, gritted his teeth and nodded, and took the personal soldiers beside him to the battlefield and ran towards the city gate not far away.

The soldiers of Tiefutu were the most powerful warriors in the Turks, but they were always warriors trained for heavy cavalry. Infantry battles were not their strength. Under the terrifying sword wall of the Modao Team, they had no power to fight back, and just rely on their last strength to fight to the death.

Seeing more than a dozen cavalry Tiefutu who were leaving the battlefield in the distance, Li Ang, who had arrived at the battlefield with his personal soldiers, chased him. They were wearing light armor, and the horses under their crotch were also full of energy, so they soon followed him.

The longbow was drawn from the horse, and Li Ang pulled the strings and shot a precise arrow. The white feathered arrow passed through the hind legs of the last war horse under the crotch of the Tiefutu. Amid the sarcasm, the Tiefutu was lifted off the horse. He had just gotten up. Li Ang had already passed by him like a wind. The black giant sword unsheathed under the horse's momentum, cut off his head with three layers of armor.

Hearing the sound of hoofs coming closer and closer, the ten personal soldiers behind Ashina Chengqing resolutely turned around, they wanted to stop the Qin soldiers chasing over so that their khan could return to the city safely.

Asuna Chengqing did not look back. He was afraid that once he turned around, he would not run forward. His life now does not belong to him alone, but to the Turks. For the sake of the Turks, he must survive, so he cannot turn back.

Looking at the ten Tiefutus who turned around and stopped him, Li Ang rode his horse and waved his sword to meet him. The Xiaoguo Camp behind him also waved his sword and killed him. The black giant sword was slashed down on his head. The Tiefutu who was facing Li Ang raised his gun to greet him, but was cut into two pieces without any obstacles. The black sword edge continued to slash down with powerful force, and after cutting through the three layers of armor, it was embedded in his shoulder. In the severe pain, a trace of determination flashed in the Tiefutu's eyes. He hugged the black giant sword in front of him with both hands.

When Li Ang pulled out his sword from the Tiefutu, Ashina Chengqing had already rushed into the city gate in the distance. With a sigh, Li Ang looked at Tiefutu who was not dead on the ground and said, "The person you want to protect has entered the city."

"Is that true?" Tiefutu, whose hands were squeezed on the ground, looked at the man in black standing in front of him, and laughed, "Thank you!" After saying these last three words, he closed his eyes, and his expression on his face was very satisfied.

‘Thank you!’ Recalling the last three words that died Tiefutu said, Li Ang put the sword into the scabbard and looked at the Turkic capital in front of him with a expressionless face.

In the distance, Tiefutu was under the sword wall of Ran Min's Modao team. Although they fought to the death, they were wiped out in the end. Under the invincible Modao, they turned into broken flesh and blood. When the sun set, the spiritual pillars of the Turks were completely destroyed.
Chapter completed!