The First Tyrant of Daxia

Looking at the unknown army charging down the mountain, the rolling dust, the swaying ancient trees, and the shaking earth, the entire Turkic army was dumbfounded.

Where did this person come from?

"General!"

"They have reinforcements, and they are ambushed in advance!"

"Oh no! There are at least tens of thousands of people!" The Turkic soldiers panicked and shouted continuously.

Guldo's face was extremely stiff, almost wooden, in the dark night.

At a distance of several hundred meters, tens of thousands of people saw the fighting in the Shenji Camp, why didn't they come out earlier?

Many Turkic generals all felt bad.

Just as Liu Wanshi's army rushed down the mountain, causing shock and astonishment to the Turks, the war horses neighed, and a breathtaking black shadow leaped across the battlefield, passed the mountain of corpses, and stabbed out with a spear!

It was too fast, so fast that the countless Turkic cavalry in the middle were unable to react.

Guerduo's hair stood on end, and the intense sense of crisis made him smell death.

"boom!"

Fire flew everywhere and he subconsciously blocked it with his spear, but the powerful force overwhelmed his already severely injured body.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood mist spurted out, and the man screamed and fell off his horse.

"General!" Guldo's guards roared in horror.

But it's too slow.

"My name is Mu Le. Today I will teach you how to write the word death. Only once. Read carefully!"

Mu Le shouted coldly, like the god of death, his horse raised its front hooves, his spear trembled, and he thrust forward like a black dragon emerging from the sea.

Guldo's pupils dilated in shock!

The person in front of him was beyond his understanding. How did he do it?

puff!

The spear penetrated into Guldo's body as he was about to stand up, sending chills through his heart.

"cough……"

“You… cough…” “Gulduo’s mouth was choking with blood, and he couldn’t speak. His veins were exposed and his pupils gradually lost color.

Under the moonlight, he was nailed to the ground forever by Mu Le's terrifying spear, maintaining an upright posture but not standing up.

This famous Turkic noble died unwillingly.

The troops around were tingling with fear!

We surrounded and killed the Shenji Camp, but we didn't expect this to be the outcome.

With a roar of rage, Guldo's guards' eyes turned red and they screamed, "Kill him!"

"Kill him quickly and avenge the general!"

"Don't let them go!"

At least hundreds of scimitars flashed cold light and slashed towards Mu Le. It could be said that it was extremely dangerous. After all, Mu Le walked a hundred meters alone and killed the enemy general, which was equivalent to sacrificing himself.

He couldn't keep up with the long-term battle.

The Turks surrounded and killed them frantically, but Mu Le was ready. He ran away after killing everyone, drew his long sword from the saddle, and charged straight ahead.

puff puff...

Blood flowers continued to bloom as he waved his arms.

"what!!"

He really couldn't be stopped and killed the Turkic soldiers along the way. The wailing accompanied his fierce horse, which looked extremely terrifying.

When he rushed back to the Shenjiying camp, he shouted directly: "Move closer to your majesty's reinforcements, break through the siege with the entire army, don't fight to the death!"

"Yes!"

The Shenji Battalion, with less than 20,000 men left, began to break out. Their powerful mobility allowed them to move extremely fast and quickly escape from the quagmire of war.

The Turks lost their commanding general and were caught off guard by Liu Wanshi's army, and were unable to stop the Shenji Camp.

Finally, the third and fourth generals of the Turkic Wolf Cavalry stood up, dispatched troops, and said with a glare: "Stop them!"

"We can't let them escape!"

"Mu Le must die!"

"General Guerduo has died in battle. Quickly ask the Grand Duke to send more troops!"

"..."

Under the cover of night, the fighting continued, but with Guerduo being stabbed to death among the soldiers, everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

Late at night, the entire Youzhou land was ablaze with war, which was coming to an end. The wails of ghosts could be heard in the mountains, rivers and streams.

This was a misfortune for Daxia, with thousands of miles of barren land and rivers of blood.

On the other hand, the grassland is fertile, with herds of cattle and sheep and a quiet night, it is a beautiful scene.

Qilong Mountain, the starry night is blue.

He Ya led three thousand light cavalrymen south and headed straight here. They never stopped from day to night.

On the eve of the war, the Turks shouted and cursed every day under the city, saying that there were no men in the Xia Dynasty army. But now, who says that there is no war smoke on the grassland? The Xiliang cavalry marched south!

Three thousand men moved too fast and encountered almost no resistance when entering the grassland from Dagukou because the fighting at Yangjiaoyi was too fierce, although there were only tens of thousands of people on both sides.

However, the two sides focused almost all their attention on the game. In order to force Qin Yun to be unable to provide assistance, Yuan Gu even immediately sent tens of thousands of slave soldiers to attack the city again.

"General!"

"It's not far ahead. I can already see a huge granary that stretches for miles across the plain. There are countless grains there!!"

The scout was excited, his eyes were fiery.

When marching and fighting, it is a big taboo to run out of food and grass!

He Ya raised his head, took a deep breath into the moonlight, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked fierce.

His dry lips and oily forehead were the result of him not having had water for a long time. Marching under the scorching sun in July was a formidable test.

In order to save time and lighten the load, he even threw away his dry food and water bottle. He had to burn the brewing warehouse quickly and then return!

I have to say, he is a ruthless person.

He turned around and said hoarsely, "Brothers, there are less than two miles to go. There are Turkic wolf cavalry guards ahead. Mu Le, Liu Wanshi, and even His Majesty are trying to buy time for us in the Youzhou battlefield. Do you know what to do?"

On the silent plain, in order to launch a surprise attack, everyone kept silent, but nodded heavily, with murderous intent gradually filling their eyes.

Since the battle of Pingyi County, when the second Turkic general Wuzhu was sacrificed, the army has undergone earth-shaking changes.

One Mile...

Five hundred meters...

Three hundred meters...

The Xiliang cavalry advanced in the dark and finally reached their limit. There were countless watchtowers in the distance, making it impossible for them to remain unnoticed.

He Ya twisted his arm hard, and the spear shot out a captivating light in the moonlight. He suddenly roared and stopped hiding.

"kill!"

He led the way, killing decisively like a tyrant.

The iron hooves of the three thousand cavalrymen behind him roared, and suddenly the shouts of killing rose to the sky: "Kill!"

A deafening sound suddenly appeared, tearing apart the peaceful night of the grassland. When the garrison troops of Qilong Mountain heard the sound, their faces changed drastically and they rushed out of the military tents.

"what happened?"

"It's the Xia Army, it's the Xia Army!! They're coming!"

"Oh no, they want to burn the granary!"

The Turks shouted in fear: "Quick, light the beacon fire! No food can be lost!"

puff……

The military tents on both sides were stained with blood.

He Yatai was running fast. He broke through the roadblocks, charged on both sides of the military tent, and headed straight for the protected granaries in the center!

Rumble, a large number of Xiliang cavalry took advantage of the situation and rushed in, smashing the defense of the Turkic wolf cavalry, taking them completely off guard.

"Stop them!"

"Don't let them get close to the granary!" the Turkic general screamed, his scalp numbing with fear.

But how could we possibly stop a surprise attack?

He Ya rushed to the granary immediately: "Quick, quick victory!"

A large amount of sesame oil was poured, and torches prepared in advance were also thrown crazily.

Wow! !

The huge fire, soaring to the sky, was eerie and captivating. It rolled up from Qillong Mountain and set granaries on fire one after another, as if a beacon fire was spreading throughout the camp, and there was no escape from it.