Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

And I heard from Luo Tong that this is not the most powerful. The most powerful is Li Wenhao's own army, the Xiaogui Army. It is said that 1 Xiaogui troops can defeat [-] enemy troops head-on. No one knows whether it is true or not, because the enemy It's all gone to hell.

"them……"

Princess Tulu pointed at those blood-stained Baima Yi never knew what to say.

"How about it?"

"Yanyun Eighteen Riders were trained according to their training methods!"

Just one sentence from Luo Tong shocked Princess Tulu.

In less than an hour, the battle was over, and the ground was full of Khitan corpses, none of which belonged to the White Horse Battalion.

The Khitan people are still the same, their scimitars are difficult to see through the armor of the White Horse Battalion, although the White Horse Battalion wears light armor, but this light armor has been honed through thousands of years, each piece is the painstaking work of the master, and the Khitan cavalry The war knives used are all defective products sold to them by the Tang Dynasty. Compared with the products that have been eliminated, although the armor of the White Horse Camp is not as strong as the heavy armor of the Xiaogui Army, it is still more powerful than the eliminated products in the hands of the Khitan people. That being said, it's still a bit out of line.

"You, after you go home and get married, let your grandfather and your father train you well. If you don't succeed in martial arts, don't even think about joining the army."

After Luo Song emphasized it again, he observed the situation on the other side of the river.

"Go, find a boat, or something that can build a pontoon bridge. Next, it will be a really tough battle."

As the forward battalion of Xue Li Corps, Bai Mayi knew from these 3000 people that what they were about to face next was the ultimate test of this great war.

As long as Luo Song's White Horse Battalion can take root on this side of the river, their journey to Shuangliao City will be smooth and helpless, and the cavalry under their command will have no obstacles.

It is said that tiger and leopard cavalry are the first in field battles, and now both the Flying Tiger Army and the Qihuo Army want to prove that their own field battles are no worse than tiger and leopard cavalry.

On the other side, according to what Jia Xu said, after inquiring about the movement of the army under Tie Shiwen, Yue Fei dispatched [-] cavalry to go around the Horqin Left Wing Rear Banner of later generations, but now, a place that doesn't even have a name .

And he personally led the remaining [-] cavalry under his command, as well as [-] infantry drawn from guarding the important places, preparing to face Tie Shiwen head-on.

Now that Tie Shiwen has known the situation in the western part of Liaoxi, he has played the last card in his hand, 8 soldiers from his tribe. With 8 people killed, there are only 10 people left in the entire Khitan to defend the royal city. These 10 people are all descendants of the Yelu clan. time, otherwise these 10 people would never listen to his command.

After all, Khitan, for now, is still a tribal alliance, with only the prototype of a country, which is somewhat similar to the Turks, and everyone has their own selfishness.

Tie Shiwen's last 8 horses received the order to die, and stood firmly in front of the Laoha River, blocking the enemy on the west bank of the Laoha River.

If someone was in Tie Shiwen's military tent at this time, he would be able to see two large characters written on Tie Shiwen's face.

"Wronged!"

That's right, it's just grievances. He doesn't know what happened. The Liaoxi defense line is gone. All the trails were destroyed by Yue Fei, or blocked by others.

What Tie Shiwen didn't know was that he was still behind him even more aggrieved, and Yue Fei's Five Routes Raiders had almost circled behind Tie Shiwen.

"Mr. Jia, I found Tie Shiwen. He is less than a hundred miles away from us!"

Yue Fei said with the battle report sent back by the scouts.

"One hundred miles? That's..."

Jia Xu walked to the marching map and looked at it carefully.

"He is looking for death!"

After looking at the map for a while, Jia Xu showed a sneer.

"General Yue, look, here, the barren grass beach, a good place!"

"After so many lives are buried, next year this place will be fertile soil."

"Please also show Mr. Jia!"

Yue Fei followed Jia Xu like a student, which made Jia Xu very satisfied. Although Yue Fei is very capable, there is no adviser who does not want to be respected by generals.

"Here is a valley. In this valley, there is a meaning that one man is the gate and the other is not open!"

"But from another perspective, this is a cemetery."

"Back then Zhuge Wuhou set fire to Sima Zhongda in the upper valley. Unfortunately, he didn't expect that people will make things happen. But today, no matter the number of days, the people and the location are all in our Tang Dynasty. This valley, hehehe!"

Jia Xu's trademark sneer sounded, making Yue Fei shudder, and he thought of the fire that Jia Xu had always wanted to light when he was asking for advice in the army that day.

Chapter 329

On the east bank of the Old Ha River, Luo Song is now in full swing for the White Horse Camp to build fortifications and build a pontoon bridge for the army to cross the river.

At this time, Xue Li's large army was still nearly a hundred miles away from here, and the nearest Ran Min's troops were also a full fifty miles away.

And it's useless for the army to come over now, so they can only worry on the other side of the river.

After all, it is an army of tens of thousands, or even 10,000+ people, and it is by no means ordinary difficulty to cross the river.

"Build pontoon bridges as soon as possible, at least three pontoon bridges must be built, and then stationed in place."

The corners of Luo Song's eyes twitched, it was good that no enemies came, but if any enemies came, their group of butchers on horseback would turn into sheep off their horses, and the tragedy of Huaibiguan might be repeated.

It is no exaggeration to say that if it is this kind of stubborn positional warfare, Su Lie's 800 camp is the real expert. These [-] people are like a big turtle with thorns all over its body.

"Report! The enemy's vanguard of 1 troops is less than twenty miles away."

"1 people?"

Luo Song looked back at the three pontoon bridges being built, and a bold idea came into his eyes.

"Go, send someone to order Ran Min and Xue Li to let them march with all their strength. Not far behind the vanguard of 1 people is the enemy's main force."

"The strategic position of the Old Ha River is important. With our 3000 people, we will definitely not be able to defend it!"

In fact, Luo Song didn't need to say it, Xue Li and Ran Min knew it well, they both stepped up and marched, crossing mountains and rivers without stopping.

Li Cunxiao even brought his eighteen brothers and one thousand iron guards carefully selected from the army, and rushed towards Luo Song at full speed.

"The whole army obeys the order, stop building pontoon bridges, line up, and meet the enemy!"

Luo Song could already see the smoke and dust in the distance, and let out a loud roar.

"Here!"

The 3000 white horses Yicong, with a fierce cold light burst out from their eyes, like a glacier shaking the twelfth lunar month, [-] people drew their bows and arrows neatly. They all knew that after two rounds of salvo at most, it would be a hand-to-hand combat.

"#￥@%@%%%@"

A burst of incomprehensible Khitan words came, and after two rounds of volleys, the Baima Battalion began to charge directly. It was not uncommon for 3000 people to fight 1 people.

As the most elite light cavalry under Li Wenhao's command, if the White Horse Battalion can't even break through the 1-man army formation, that would be a problem.

"Luo Tong, you two follow me!"

"Don't worry, uncle!"

Luo Song glanced at Luo Tong beside him, it would be strange if you could reassure me.

"kill!"

Luo Song is not a good man and a faithful woman. When he was with Luo Yi before, he was not soft on killing these savages.

Now, the soldiers under his command are more elite, and they will naturally be merciless in killing them.

Charge after charge, wave after wave of massacres, but this time facing 1 people, and with the hard steel-like style of play that cannot be pulled, even the elite Baima Battalion gradually suffered casualties.

An hour later, Luo Song began to clean the battlefield. This time it was not so rough, but ordered people to use the corpses of these enemies to build low walls with corpses three miles away from the river.

"Split 1000 people to continue erecting the pontoon bridge, 1000 people to rest, and the remaining 1000 people to dig traps for me, dig horse pits, in short, all kinds of things that can delay the enemy's progress and kill the enemy. Go, put your Use all your insidious skills."

"Hurry up and rest, after the rest, go and take over from them!"

"Yes!"

Luo Song's face was full of dignity. Just the vanguard sent a team of [-] people, and the follow-up team must be even larger.

He is not as happy as those stunned youths. The 1 vanguard troops in front of him may be here to die, and the follow-up...

"Hey! Ran Min, Li Cunxiao, come here quickly!"

Luo Song can only hope that they will come soon. It is definitely not a good choice for these 3000 people to stick to the floating bridge, especially in such a place without any defense.

Now Luo Song even used some pediatric methods, just to delay the enemy's advance and kill the enemy's vital forces as much as possible.

Half a day later, the enemy's large army came, a total of [-] cavalry.

This is Tie Shiwen's family background, his last heritage.

However, the first thing they saw was the walls piled up with the corpses of those compatriots.

"@￥@#￥@%@%%"

It was obvious that the Khitan people became very irritable. When they saw the corpses of their compatriots, no one could hold back. Moreover, the corpses were carefully placed to slow down their speed as much as possible. Little by little they were lured into the trap area.

"Come on, remember what I just said!"

"As long as there is one person standing, you cannot retreat."

"Yes!"

"Send two riders across the river and tell Ran Min, Xue Li, Li Cunxiao and the three of them, two hours at most, if they can't catch up in two hours, then let them go to my grave to apologize!"

"coming!"

"coming!"

"Fire arrows!"

When the arrow rain fell, those Khitan people were also good at riding and shooting, but the bows in their hands were not the five-stone bows equipped by the Tang army. Said, too insignificant, the point of death can't even raise a little dust.

"Their goal must be the pontoon, so the pontoon must be kept!"

Luo Song tidied up his armor, raised his spear, and rushed out with 1000 people, while the remaining 2000 people were stationed here under the leadership of Luo Tong.

There wasn't much to say on the battlefield, especially since Datang was now an invader, let alone dealing with this group of natives.

Out of the 1000 people Luo Song took out in a round of charge, less than 700 came back, and all of them were injured.

"Substitute, rest, 1000 people are coming!"

Luo Song was dripping with blood, like a god of war, a stern voice came out, and immediately 1000 people got on their horses and rushed out following Luo Song.

"Your uncle, aren't you tired?"

Princess Slaughter looked at Luo Song, who was like a god of war, and was beyond shocked.

This situation can never happen in their Turks.

"Tired, but it's not that simple to be a marquis and a general. That's how our family's honor is earned."

"It's not just my uncle, our Luo family, you ask those generals, which one is not like this?"