At this moment, the rebel camp has been torn apart. Groups of Yuyang elites, tribesmen cavalry outside the Great Wall, and Yiluohe who were known for their bravery and daring to fight were all scurrying around like headless flies. Although a few experienced veterans like Yang Xiwen tried their best to save the defeat, how could the soldiers who could not even put on their armor have the courage to challenge the iron hoofs of the war horses? ! Soon, these small-scale resistance was completely crushed by the Anxi coalition forces. One after another, the veteran generals of the Yan Kingdom opened their eyes wide and fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.
Wan Yanyu jumped to mount and continued to chase the north. The shadow left by Yang Xiwen's death in his heart was quickly dispelled by the surrounding firelight, and the shouts of his brothers made his blood boil. It was a cry coming from young mouths, immature and fanatical. Whenever he sees their faces, Wan Qi Yu Xie will easily forget his past. People can't live in memories forever. He is now affiliated with the Anxi Army and the Dawan Governor's Mansion. Compared with the current life, the days when he was a general in Wang's mansion were simply unbearable to look back on. There is luxury everywhere, but it also smells of rotting corpses. Although the life in the Anxi Army is poor, it is full of vitality. ~
¡°In fact, not only was Wang¡¯s mansion rotting, but the entire city of Chang¡¯an was filled with the smell of wood and meat deteriorating and moldy. They are all the most decayed part of the Tang Dynasty, the most depressing and dark side. But the young people in the Dawan Governor's Mansion shine with the most positive elite of the Tang Dynasty. They are different from other festival towns in the Tang Dynasty, and they are also different from Chang'an. Although they haven't realized it yet, although they have always regarded themselves as direct descendants of the Anxi Army.
The fire continued to extend forward, and the war horse trampled everything in front of it. The enemy's resistance was weak and could hardly cause any actual harm to the Tang army. While running, Wanqi Yuxie saw Fang Ziling's figure appearing not far to his right, leading hundreds of cavalrymen to form a sharp arrow cluster shape. Dozens of rebel soldiers who could not escape turned around and fought for their lives, waving their spears and threatening with cries. Fang Ziling ran over him with his horse, kicking the iron palms of his mount in all directions. A rebel soldier was trampled by a horse's hoof and screamed. The other one was pierced by Fang Ziling's long spear and lifted high into the air. The remaining rebel soldiers immediately lost their courage to fight and turned around, fearing that they could not escape fast enough. Fang Ziling led his brothers to chase them from behind. With his trembling long legs, he aimed at the bare backs of the escapees and drew arcs.
Wanqi Yuxue diverted his mount and led the Huya Camp to meet the others. Fang Ziling didn't need help at all, so there was no need for Huya Camp to get closer to him.
Another team of allies appeared in his sight. Looking at the flags, they are the teams of Cao Kingdom in the East and West. The two princes leading the army are both young, and the soldiers under their command are also a little immature compared to other troops in the Anxi Army. Among the rebels, some also discovered this small difference. He took the initiative to avoid Fang Ziling's attack route, and instead tried to find an opportunity to make a comeback in front of the horses of the two Cao princes. They judged the strength of the two Cao troops, but underestimated the determination of the two princes to make contributions. Prince Xicao did not hesitate to mobilize his war horses and rush into the rebels blocking the way. The scimitar was swung, causing a cloud of blood mist. Prince Tosoh followed closely behind, stabbing an opponent with his long sword and throwing him out of the battle group. The rest of the rebels swarmed over and trapped the two princes in the center of the team, swords and spears raised. The rest of Cao's warriors also rushed in regardless of their own safety, using their horses and swords to chop at each other, fighting for their lives with the rebel soldiers.
Wanqi Yuxue led the Huya Battalion to quickly respond. Before he could join the battle group, he saw the prince of Tosao fall off his horse and then stand up from a pool of blood. The left hand is holding half of a long tree, while the right hand is holding up a bright red head.
He used the human head as a meteor hammer and continued to fight fiercely. The prince of Xicao Kingdom also jumped off his mount and walked together with his back leaning against his back. A spear was thrust at him, but the prince of the East Cao Kingdom deflected it with a broken spear. The prince of the West Cao Kingdom immediately turned around and swung his sword across his companion's waist. Enemies who are unable to dodge will be split in half. The two laughed loudly and continued back to back, spinning like a dance, catching every weapon handed to them, and killing every enemy that came close to them.
Warriors from Cao State in the east and west also jumped off their mounts and fought with the rebels on foot. They quickly figured out a few tricks, and their proficiency in cooperating with each other quickly improved. The rebels who came looking for opportunities were quickly killed in a bloody alley. The two princes joined their samurai and formed a sharp knife-shaped array again. Rushing from left to right, slashing the rebels until they were running away!
They don¡¯t need help anymore! Wan Qi Yu Xie shook his head with a smile and slowly took his mount. The wealthy people in Huya Camp are all considered to be uncles, and they have no intention of competing with the young people for credit. Seeing the war horse held by his master, he also tightened the reins.
"A bunch of young men!" Chu Duyan, the deputy commander of Huya Camp, muttered with a smile,I don't know whether they were laughing at the two princes and the Cao warriors for their lack of experience in melee combat, or whether they were envious of each other's youth.
"They will grow up sooner or later!" Wanqi Yuxiao responded with a smile, her face full of love and pride. "When you grow up, you will be the essence of our Anxi Army. Even if you return to your home country, it will be the same!"
"That's true!" Chu Duyan did not doubt Wanqi Yuxie's conclusion at all. He himself had never thought about working in the army, but since he cooperated with the King of Hammers for the first time, he couldn't help but want to cooperate with the latter for the second time. Then it was the third and fourth time, until the whole person was completely integrated into the Anxi Army and could no longer bear to leave.
"Go back and find Lao Zhu, and let the new recruits over there come and smell the battlefield!" Thinking of the future of the Anxi Army, Wan Qiyu Xie immediately thought of Zhu Wuyi and his forward selection camp. . The soldiers at the head of the battalion were all selected from among the strong people from the counties and counties near Gyeonggi Province. Regardless of their physical fitness and mental toughness, they were far inferior to the tribal warriors who grew up in the difficult conditions of the Western Regions. However, these people are closer to the Tang Dynasty than the tribal warriors in terms of blood, and are more qualified to carry the future of the Anxi Army.
"Let's go. We really have nothing to do here!" Chu Duyan looked around and nodded with a smile. Huya Camp has its own pride. Since the victory is already in hand, there is no need to rush to the front. They are the sharpest part of the Anxi Army, and there is no need to waste energy on a group of defeated soldiers. to share