The enemies ahead are no longer those weak and hungry people.

And the elite who changed into uniform armor and unified weapons.

The eight hundred Tang cavalry he led was getting slower and slower, as if he was trapped in a mud.

Su Qingjie's eyes flashed with murderous intent, threw down half of the cut-off knife, and took off the horse spear from the saddle.

Horse lances are heavy weapons widely used in cavalry warfare.

Qin Qiong, Yuchi Gong, and Shan Xiongxin are all masters of using spears.

Its production process is very complicated. It uses tangerine wood as its core, bonded with fish glue, wrap it with a layer of kudzu cloth and a layer of raw lacquer, soak it in tung oil for several months, then take it out and dry it. This will take several years to make it.

And the success rate is only 30%, and the cost is amazing.

Therefore, the horse spear has always been a symbol of generals from aristocratic families.

The military generals regard the horse spear as a heirloom treasure and passed it on from generation to generation.

The one in Su Qingjie's hand was the military tactics that Li Jing passed on to Su Dingfang in the past, and at the same time passed the horse spear to Su Dingfang.

It means that the firewood is over.

Su Dingfang's military strategy was only passed down from two or three people in his lifetime.

Apart from Hou Junji, who was executed for participating in the rebellion of Prince Chengqian, was eliminated.

Now there are only Pei Xingjian and Su Dawei.

As for the horse spear, it was passed on to Su Qingjie.

Su Qingjie is as fierce as fire and hates evil as enemies.

In the past, he always gave people a reckless feeling, but he is by no means a real reckless person.

He is Su Dingfang's son.

Even if you cannot be a famous general, you will be a famous minister.

In recent years, he has already tempered him as a general who stands alone in the war against the Western Turks.

It was precisely because Su Dawei knew his ability that he was relieved to hand over all three Zhechong Mansions into his hands.

After leaving Siqi City, the troops of Xiongjin Governor's Office were headed by Su Qingjie.

"Ami said that cavalry is about speed and attacking the weak with strong force. Now the situation has changed and we can't continue to rush forward!"

Holding a horse spear, Su Qingjie lifted the reins of the horse and shouted sternly: "Soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, follow me!"

The running Tang cavalry suddenly turned with Su Dingfang.

Avoid the elite rebels encircled in front and rushed toward the diagonal direction.

There, there were a small number of hungry people.

The elite rebels ran with their feet, and had not had time to encircle the encirclement.

In the distance, two people noticed this scene at the same time.

Shazha Xiangru was slightly shocked and called out to his confidants around him, sending orders with his ears.

On the top of Siqi City, Liu Renyuan even forgot the pain of the wounds of all sizes and big bodies, and held his breath and stared at all.

At this time, even the Tang soldiers on the top of the city saw that the situation was not good when they were deeply trapped in the enemy's Tang cavalry.

The impact speed has slowed down significantly.

In the riot army, there were enemy troops blocking the battle space of the Tang cavalry.

Once the blockade is completed, what does it mean to the cavalry?

All Tang soldiers knew it.

"Hurry up! Bounce out!"

"General Su, be careful!"

Tens of millions of people, the entire battlefield, and the hearts of countless people are all hanging on the line.

If Su Qingjie and the Eight Hundred Tang cavalry were trapped in the rebels, it would cause disastrous consequences for the Tang Dynasty.

It was a big victory for the Baekje rebels.

This is not only the eight hundred Tang cavalry, but also the spirit of the Tang army.

He is also the son of Su Dingfang, the god of war in the Tang Dynasty.

If he died in the formation, the martial virtues and spirit of the Tang Dynasty would be gone.

"Stop him, stop him!"

In the chaos, tens of thousands of elite rebels ran anxiously.

All those who block the road, regardless of their enemies, will be cut down at once.

Su Qingjie was running wildly and burst into spring thunder, and he shouted loudly: "Those who block me will die!"

The horse spear in his hand shook, shaking the spear flower as big as a fist, and stabbed forward.

Wow~

The wind and thunder rise at the same time, and the thunder shines.

Su Qingjie has already used his power of strange people to the extreme.

In front, five or six Baekje rebels who were blocking the cavalry were just pushing a cart before the cavalry, and were lifted and lifted by Su Qingjie's horse spear.

With a loud bang, the wooden cart broke and flew up.

The rebels blocking the road burst out blood and flew out.

The Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, who followed Su Qingjie, placed his sword horizontally and followed the speed of the horse, slashed the enemy's blood.

Rush out!

All the accumulated pressure and everyone's anxiety seemed to have found a leak at this moment.

Eight hundred Tang cavalry rolled out from the enemy's gap.

Wherever you pass, you are like a razor, like an iron plow, and flesh and blood fly everywhere.

Blood was covered with swords and guns, and splashed with armor.

The war horses began to breathe, and the soldiers immediately began to be exhausted.

It's time, both manpower and horsepower have reached their limits, and they have to turn around and rest.

If you continue to fight, I'm afraid I can't go back.

Su Qingyue tied the reins.

The war horse man stood up under his crotch.

The iron hooves with the size of a bowl fell down and trampled the last enemy in front of him under the horse.

The horse spear in his hand swept across with lightning, knocking away the two rebels beside him who were raising their knives to cut off.

The eyes suddenly became clear.

However, Su Qingjie's face became extremely ugly.

collapse!

The sound of the crossbow.

Arrows are like thunder and lightning.

Su Qingjie roared, and once again stimulated all his energy and stabbed him straight.

The lightning and the humming of the car and crossbow.

The sonic boom of the air.

There were also war horses pierced by crossbow arrows, making a temporary neighing sound that sounded almost at the same time.

Liu Renyuan, who was standing at the top of the city, felt his heart empty.

It's over!

The rebels had moved the crossbow from the north of the city to the front of the formation, and the thick crossbow arrows penetrated the Tang cavalry and brought out a bloodline.

At this moment, countless soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were penetrated by crossbows and fell off their horses.

The war horse neighed in a sad and ruthless manner.

The body that had lost its life fell heavily and mixed with the blood-red soil.

Countless swords and guns were launched together.

The elite rebels who were killed finally recovered their organization and slowly approached, surrounding the remaining Tang cavalry who had lost their speed.

The iron spear is like a forest, and the sword is like a wave forward.

The Tang cavalry trapped by more and more rebels roared and raised their spears and struck back against each other.

Puchi!

Su Qingjie rolled on the ground several times.

I heard someone calling me.

The sound came from a very far away.

He shook his head and wiped a stain on his face, not sure if it was blood or sweat.

The confused eyes finally returned to the focal length.

A glance saw a scene that made his eyes shattered.

My beloved war horse, with hooves on the snow, and there was a huge bloody mouth on my neck.

The crossbow arrow just now was lifted away by Su Qingjie with a horse spear.

But the huge potential energy still carried a crossbow arrow, slashing through the hooves and stomping through the snow's neck.

Blood gushed out from the wound of the snow.

Su Qingjie picked up the horse spear at hand and roared.

The sounds on the battlefield were too mixed, and he couldn't hear his roar.

I only saw robes around me falling from the war horse.

The rebels have surrounded them.

The good news is mixed with enemies and we, and the enemy's crossbow arrows are useless.

The bad news is that Tang Qi's life has ended.

Su Qingjie's eyes fell on his beloved horse again.

The hooves were stomping on the snow, and the whole body was as black as silk, and only four hooves were as snow.

This horse was brought to him by his father Su Dingfang when he first went to the Western Regions.

It is said to be a good horse in Dayuan, with the blood of a sweat-blooded BMW.

Su Qingyue loved it very much.

When I went to the Western Turks in the past, I was reluctant to take it with me because I was not yet in my prime because I was not willing to take it with me because I was not willing to do so.

Until this time, in order to conquer Baekje and to exert the strongest cavalry power, Su Qingjie finally brought his hoof to the snow.

For him, this was not only the first time he had received a coming-of-age gift from his father as a man.

He is also a partner and relative who grows up with him and grows up together.

He still remembered that he combed his hair on the snow with his own hands, fed it for it, and played with it.

Watching it grow up little by little from a foal with your own eyes.

Until it becomes extremely majestic.

"Hiss~"

The hoof on the kneeling ground stomped on blood and screamed, shaking her feet, stood up, stretched out her neck, bit Su Qingjie's armor, and pulled him to himself.

Signing Su to get on the horse on the throne on the tide of the festival.

Su Qingjie's eyes were hot: "Hoops on the snow..."

Love horses are so hurt, how could he bear to ride on them?

"Prince, go quickly!"

A personal soldier next to him screamed, blocking Su Qingjie's knife, and his head suddenly tilted over half.

Blood splattered.

The hot blood poured Su Qingjie's face.

It also woke him up.

“Ah~”

Su Qingjie let out a nearly beastly roar, and stabbed the enemy in his hand, lifting away the enemy in front of him.

Pull the reins hard and turn the horse onto it.

He walked on the snow and hissed at the sky.

Run hard and miraculously.

It seemed as if it had not been injured at all, as if it was back at its own manor, carrying Su Qingjie around the grassland, running around the circle after circle.

"kill!"

Su Qingjie's helmet has long been thrown away.

His face was covered in blood, his hair was standing upside down, and he looked like a ghost.

The long spear in his hand was like a dragon, constantly pricking with dazzling lightning.

Tita Xue was in tune with him and ran hard to rescue the trapped Tang Qi one by one.

"Lion, here!"

On the battlefield, a roar like thunder exploded.

With this roar, a rain of arrows sprinkled, stopping the elite rebels of the Tang cavalry, and instantly fell down like harvesting wheat.

The encirclement is slightly loose.

Seeing this opportunity, Su Qingjie slammed the horse's belly.

The hoofs stepped on the snow and made a beast-like roar, and the four hooves flew up.

He led hundreds of remaining Tang cavalry out of the formation.

In front, Asunadaozhen was running around the field with eight hundred Turkic light cavalry.

The miraculous archery technique of the Turks was fully demonstrated at this moment.

The Goguryeo people using car crossbows were suppressed.

It is difficult to exert the power of the bed crossbow in a short period of time.

The rebels who surrounded the Tang army were killed and injured by arrow rain, and their offensive was greatly reduced.

Su Qingjie led the Tang army, danced wildly with a long spear in his hand, rolled up and closed like an angry dragon, and harvested people's heads.

Kill ~

Flesh and blood splash.

The Tang cavalry finally rushed back to Siqi City under the leadership of Su Qingjie.

As soon as they entered the city, a large number of people from the Tang cavalry fell off their horses and were taken over by the rushing servants, supported them and retreated to the side, and removed their heavy iron armor.

After the setbacks just now, these eight hundred Tang cavalry returned alive and less than six hundred.

But under Su Qingjie's leadership, they had injured and killed several times the elite rebels, and also showed the power of the Tang army.

Returning alive has far exceeded Liu Renyuan's expectations.

The battle is still far from over.

The Shindao Zhen, who was behind the palace, brought the light cavalry and retreated.

Continuously throwing rain of arrows to block the pursuers.

Behind them, tens of thousands of refugees and elite rebels were fearless and stern, and they were stubborn and stubborn.

Although the Turkic cavalry's arrows were powerful, they were too few to intimidate tens of thousands of troops.

If the rebels followed it into Siqi City, the situation would be gone.

Liu Renyuan shouted angrily to his left and right: "Where are Xue Shaoyi, Xu Shijie, Wei Manfu and others? Are you here?"

"The deputy general manager, the war between several commanders was fierce. The enemy once climbed the city and retreated. I ordered me to tell the deputy general manager that he would definitely arrive within a stick of incense, otherwise he would come to see him."
Chapter completed!