Nightfall

The residual sun was bloody, Huaying, the general of the pioneer of the Northern Army of Datang Town, stood in the hunting wind, watching the distant smoke gradually disappear, and finally relaxed, his body was crumbling and was supported by Situ Ylang around him.

The wilderness of more than a hundred miles outside the valley river is full of blood and corpses, but it was only blown by the strong wind from the north for a whole day. The smell is not too heavy, but the world is still **** after all.

This war was prepared from the early morning, until the cavalry began to contact before noon, and it was until twilight before finally deciding the victory and defeat, and the final victory was, of course, Tang Jun.

The Golden Account King ’s cavalry suffered heavy casualties, but was unconscious, and several high priests sent to the front line died in the melee. At the last moment, the young slave strongman, Ada, was forcibly recalled by the national division and escorted the seriously injured Le Bu, retreating with the remnant soldiers, thus escaped the fate of being crushed by Tieqi.

——General Xu Chi prepared seven hundred Xuanjia heavy rides for this young slave, and has been waiting on the edge of the battlefield, in order to wait for the person to rush to death when he was behind the palace.

Golden account Wangting defeated north and some Tang Jun began to pursue, some Tang Jun began to clean the battlefield.

This most tragic field battle in thousands of years has naturally created the most tragic battlefield, with arms cut by Piao Dao everywhere, corpses that have been ripped open everywhere, ebony blood pools everywhere, disturbances everywhere Human mosquitoes are full of painful moans.

Tang Jun ’s medical team kept walking in the wilderness. The cavalry used superb riding to stretch the stretcher and sent the injured robes to the barracks. The most injured soldiers would use the cart to drag them back to the Guhe military camp. Governance, people are competing for time to fight for more people to survive.

In addition to saving the same robe, collecting weapons and armor, and cleaning the battlefield, there is another important mission, that is to accept surrender, collect captives and those wounded soldiers who are unable to fight again-hundreds of Tang troops are walking on the wilderness with horses in the wild Yes, but the captive cannot be seen.

A prairie barbarian was lying in the wild grass, staring desperately at the dark sky, his slightly undulating chest proved that he had not died, and his pale face was covered with blood.

There was a shadow on his face, followed by the blade.

A golden tent cavalry was crushed by the body of his mount. The broken ribs pierced the lungs. Blood foam continued to squirt out of his lips.

When he saw those Tang Jun with **** swords coming over, instead of fearing and despairing, he exuded a look of joy and shouted in prairie words, full of begging expression.

Ordinary soldiers in the Zhenbei Army can speak rudely. The few Tang Jun who came by understood this sentence and hesitated to look at each other. At this moment, Wang Wu limped and walked over without expression. Raising the knife, he chopped off the dying golden account cavalry, and cut off his head.

A Tang Jun said: "We just don't want to make him happy."

"It doesn't matter to us whether he is happy or not, I don't want to show my kindness by cutting off his head, but ... There are so many heads to cut, I don't have time to wait for you.

After saying this, Wang Wu led the horse and walked toward the denser meadow in front of him. Behind him, there was a big car, which was already full of prairie heads.

Wang Wu and his comrades really didn't want to please the prairie barbarians who were seriously injured. The reason for this is not because of humane considerations but because they need these heads.

They wanted the heads of these prairie people, which had nothing to do with the merits simply because the General General ’s House issued an iron order. All prairie people ’s heads must be cut off and then concentrated.

As for the capture ... There are no captives on the battlefield today.

Looking at the surrounding wilderness, the **** sun and the **** world, Huaying's pale cheeks showed a satisfactory smile, then he coughed and his beard was red with blood.

As a vanguard general, the achievements he made today are naturally the greatest, but he really does not care about these, and he is very clear that he no longer needs to care about these in the future.

"You should be very clear why I have been suffering in the frontier all these years."

Hua Ying's voice was a little intermittent, and she seemed very tired, but she had a clear spirit.

Situ Ylang was silent, and helped him sit firmly on the meadow.

Hua family was loyal to Li Yu. In the battle for the throne a few years ago, he once played a very disgraceful role, but was forcibly suppressed by Ning Que and the first empress. Huashan died, and the Hua family quickly fell.

Believe that after this battle, those past will be forgotten.

But Huaying is hard to forget those past.

"The Academy ... Or, Mr. Thirteen, is really a ruthless person."

Looking at the tragic pictures around him, he thought about the tragic experience of the Hua family and the dozens of Gushan Junerlang who were sent to the front to die and shook his head.

"If he let the Zhenbei Army accept the batch of wild horses in advance, even if he just told the general or me in advance, I don't think so many people have to die in these three years."

Situ Ylang was silent.

As a student in the front yard of the college, as a former friend and current follower of Ning Que, she disagreed with Hua Ying, but at this moment she could not explain anything because of the lack of war horses for three years. Tang Jun paid too much, and too many people died today.

"But ... I like it very much." Hua Ying suddenly laughed.

He continued with admiration and emotion: "The gold account is really powerful ... his method should be the least dead ... Only in the process, he must be cold in the end, and only then can he fight at the minimum cost. To win this national war, I admire him and sympathize with him. "

This paragraph is very complicated, and even a little unclear, but Situ Ylang understood it.

Huaying looked at the grassland in the distant twilight, looked at the smoke, looked at the enemies who fled in a panic, looked at the Beidaying family soldiers not far from the rear, and finally closed his eyes.

Still has a smile on his face, a satisfied smile.

Completely defeated the cavalry of the king of the gold tent, and watched that the talented Shan Yu and the unfathomable national division escape like a dog, which is undoubtedly the best thing for a Tang general.

I can see this scene, so I can look away.

Situ Ylang stretched his hand to his nose and stayed there for a long time. After a long silence, he finally released his hand and laid his body flat on the meadow, beckoning the military doctor who had been waiting to step forward.

She stood up, still hunting.

Datang Wangqi was burned in a fierce battle, and it was burnt and ugly, but the golden thread inside was still dazzling in the twilight, and it seemed to last forever.

She was holding the flag, looked around, and looked north.

The remnant forces of King Jinting are fleeing north with all their might.

The Zhenbei army defeated Wang Ting's main force, which does not mean complete destruction.

Huaying didn't remind her before she died, and she didn't leave behind. You mustn't let Shan Yu run away. This kind of last words, because he is very clear, this time the Golden Account Wang Ting will not regain vitality.

Because those prairie people clan go south, they go south.

If the prairie people still stay on the front line of Qichengzhai instead of striking with such a fierce wildfire, even if they are defeated, there is a great chance to escape back into the depths of the prairie, just like in hundreds of years.

The vast grasslands are extremely difficult to fight after entering the summer, and even more difficult to find. By that time, it was difficult for the Tang army to wipe out the other party, but now the prairie people go too deep south, even crossing the Xiangyuan Plain, how can they escape back?

Situ Ylang didn't think that the prairie people could escape and would not allow the prairie people to escape.

She looked at the messy dust in the north, and said, "Take a break, then prepare to chase."

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The Zhenbei Army Pioneer Camp was very noisy, and the smell of rambling fluttered everywhere. In the row of iron furnaces to the east, the sound of beating weapons was endless, but not many people spoke.

After a whole day of blood fighting, the generals and soldiers were exhausted to the extreme, and Tang Jun also paid a terrible price. Even General Huaying finally died due to blood exhaustion-regaining hope in a desperate situation, and then victory over the strong The atmosphere in the enemy's barracks was naturally good, but it was relatively silent.

The flattest meadow behind the Pioneer Camp has been isolated and is quieter than the campsite, so the black donkey chews the grapes.

Four brothers walked to the front of the break, pointed to the brothers and sisters, and introduced to the black donkey: "That's brothers six and sisters seven. I started earlier than them and ranked fourth."

Black donkey is still very reserved, nodded and didn't say anything, but he was thinking in his heart. Fortunately, he wasn't a sophomore or three.

The **** horse shook his head, and ran happily, looking around. Without seeing the familiar figure, he immediately lowered his head, looking a little disappointed.

"I don't know where the younger brother is." Brother Si explained: "... in fact, no one knew his whereabouts since he left Chang'an City."

This **** and tragic war ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The mysterious national teacher has never shot, he accepted Shan Yu from the beginning, and then took Wang Ting's most elite and loyal 30,000 children to ride north quickly.

Or because of this reason, Ning Que did not shoot, and did not appear until after the war. No one knew where he went. Like this past spring, he disappeared again.

The **** horse was somewhat lost. He hovered over the meadow and looked at the sun that was about to be swallowed by the ground. It was silent. It knew that the sun was actually swallowed by the black sea in the north.

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The sun that does not fall in the grassland was the emperor of the barren empire at first, then the bright grand priest who created the deity, and then the single king of the golden account king's court.

Shan Yu has always thought of herself as the sun. Even if it goes down, he will still get up again tomorrow. But today he felt that it might seem difficult for him to get up again.

Thirty thousand most loyal Duo Erqi escorted him to Weicheng. General Loeb ’s injury was stable, and he recovered quickly with the help of the high priest. When the young slave Ada stood silently in front of his couch, he was still strong enough The strength and enough strong, he also has the national division.

But he still felt that he was struggling under the cold sea and would suffocate at any time.

Because, he was scared.

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