Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

"If you are lucky enough to survive today, I, Cao Mengde, will definitely be the vanguard in the future, and I will conquer Persia in your Western Region myself."

Cao Cao's mouth was sprayed with blood, and the long spear in his hand kept waving, resisting the enemy's attack.

Seeing this scene, his personal soldiers rushed towards him desperately. In order to protect Shuaiqi, Cao Cao had to choose to stick here, otherwise he would not be so passive.

"Don't panic, Mr. Cao, Pound is here."

Just when Cao Cao was facing the enemy's spears stabbing him several times, thinking that he was here today, a white horse rider suddenly rushed over beside him, holding a big knife in his hand, and riding a group of white war horses on his crotch. , nine feet tall, and his arms were like two dragons. With a long knife, he directly killed the enemies in front of Cao Cao.

"Duke Cao, retreat and watch me destroy the enemy army."

"Brothers, come with me!"

There were no less than 200 people behind the white horse general, and they rushed directly into the enemy formation. These 200 people were holding heavy weapons such as battle axes, broadswords, hammers, and maces, which were just used to deal with these armors and their heavy weapons. The enemy, especially the leader named Pang De, is even more brave. In Cao Cao's senses, I am afraid that the most fierce Xiahou brothers under his command are like this at most.

"Good man, which battalion are you from? Leave your name!"

"Back to Duke Cao, the last general is the commander of the second guard of the third battalion, so is Xiliang Pang De!"

"Quick, you guys, go charge over there and help Pound."

After Cao Cao remembered the name, he quickly made the most favorable choice for the current situation.

With Pound as the arrow, he only needs to send someone to assist him. After all, the enemy's horses are really slow and not very flexible. Although Pound has few people, he does have the advantage of flexibility. Rush left and right in the enemy's formation, killing very unhappy.

On the other side, Cao Cao's personal guard battalion separated a team of 2000 people and rushed directly towards the enemy's two wings. Most of the weapons in their hands were aimed at the enemy's horses.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"nothing and you?"

Cao Cao glanced at Xia Houshang who was injured and asked.

"It's okay, I can't die."

While the two were talking, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the wind and sand blown up made it difficult for people to see the way ahead.

"got windy?"

Cao Mengde watched the wind and sand enveloping the battlefield, and knew that this battle could not continue today, so he hurriedly retreated while he could still see clearly, and the enemy on the other side also chose to withdraw.

After returning to the camp, Cao Cao first ordered his subordinates to quickly gather up the scattered soldiers and heal those who were injured. As for those seriously injured and unable to fight...

None of the tiger and leopard riders were seriously injured. The soldiers who were seriously injured chose to die with the enemy the moment they fell from their horses. Those who survived were all able to go to the battlefield after simple treatment.

"Hahahaha! Heaven will not perish for me, Cao Mengde!"

Cao Cao laughed loudly in the army tent.

"The reinforcements from Xu Huang and the others will arrive tomorrow, everyone, it seems that God takes pity on me, Tiger and Leopard Rider."

"Tell the soldiers to eat well and sleep well. After the wind and sand clear, let's let them know how powerful tigers and leopards are."

At this time, Cao Cao didn't expect that Li Wenhao, Han Xin and others were flying towards him to support him.

If he knew, I'm afraid it wasn't just a smile.

It has to be said that Datang or Cao Cao was really blessed by God. The sandstorm lasted for three full days. When the sandstorm dissipated three days later, the entire battlefield had changed beyond recognition.

Due to the rush of the sandstorm, the two sides did not clean up the battlefield, thinking that after the sandstorm dissipated, they would retrieve their brother's body, but now...

There is nothing on the battlefield but a piece of yellow sand.

"Look, my lord, is that?"

"Is it reinforcements?"

Sure enough, when he came to Jinqian, Cao Cao finally let go of his heart.

Because he saw the big banner with ghost characters that he had been thinking about day and night. Only Li Wenhao was qualified to use this banner in Datang.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you are here."

"Well, what happened on the battlefield?"

"After three days of wind and sand blowing, the battlefield was completely buried by yellow sand."

Cao Cao said sadly that when these tiger and leopard riders were alive, they left their homes and came here to fight in the western wilderness. After they died, their bones were buried in the yellow sand, and they couldn't even return home.

"Hey……"

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles. If you don't break Persia, you will never return it. All soldiers, today I, Li Wenhao, will join you in fighting in the Western Regions. I will not destroy the enemy. I will never return the court."

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

These tiger and leopard riding warriors all know that under the yellow sand, on the next battlefield, they will bury the bones of their brothers. Although they can't bear it, in order to prevent these brothers from dying in vain, they can only step on their brothers The bones continue to fight.

"Your Highness, Xu Huang and the others haven't come yet, should we wait for them?"

"Don't wait, now we have enough men to defeat or even wipe out the enemy."

"Cao Mengde, how many people under your command can you fight?"

"His Royal Highness, including the slightly injured, there are a total of 3 soldiers ready to fight. In the previous battle, we directly killed as many as [-] soldiers."

"Hey! Send people to look for them with all their strength. I'm afraid many of them lost their way in the wind and sand. They don't know where they went. Try to find as many as possible."

In fact, Li Wenhao doesn't have much hope for how many people can be found back. After all, even in China in later generations, this place is a famous no-man's land in the world. The terrain is complex and the environment is harsh. On the war horse, there is no telling where the war horse ran, and there are dark holes hidden under the sand, quicksand, and swamps. It can be said that this is not a place where people should live at all.

"Yue Fei, you will be the main force in the upcoming battle. Cao Mengde, your tigers and leopards will be on the sidelines."

"Then your Highness?"

"I……"

The corner of Li Wenhao's mouth curled into a sneer.

"Gao Chong, Yang Zaixing, Zhang Xian, Yue Yun, do you dare to charge into the enemy line with me and take the life of the enemy's coach?"

"Hahaha, I'm afraid that the enemy is not enough for me to kill!"

Yue Yun bumped two sledgehammers in his hand and said with a laugh.

"Bring your hammer?"

Li Wenhao suddenly thought that Yue Yun was also one of the Eight Great Hammers, and the hammer he was holding was also called the Weng Drumming Hammer, but now that the Weng Drumming Hammer was in his East Palace, what was Yue Yun's?

"Okay, Your Highness, you can pick it up, my thing is quite heavy."

Yue Yun threw the two sledgehammers over, Li Wenhao easily used them, tasted them and threw them to Yue Yun, "Your hammer is a bit light..."

"Ok!"

Unexpectedly, Yue Yun nodded, "My pair of hammers are imitated from the King of the West Mansion's Drum Weng Jinhammer. Although they are all the same size, my hammer is definitely [-] catties lighter than the Drum Weng's Jinhammer." "

"If you are successful in this battle, what if I will give you the drum beater's golden hammer later?"

"Really?"

"When did I tell a lie?"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Yue Fei directly knelt down to thank him, and even pulled Yue Yun. Although he had never seen it, he had heard about the relationship between His Highness the Crown Prince and King Zhao of the Western Mansion and behind him. How big it is to be able to bestow the hammer on Yue Yun now. Honor?

"I can give you this hammer, but if you let me know that you have fallen into the reputation of this hammer one day, then don't blame me for being stingy."

"Your Highness, don't worry, I, Yue Yun, will never fall into the prestige of this divine soldier."

"Okay, follow me back to Chang'an City to get it after the war!"

When it was high in the sky that day, Li Wenhao had already raised the ghostly banner, stood in front of the two armies, looked at the enemy's armor, and let out a disdainful smile.

"When can a piece of iron be used as armor?"

"Aren't they going to do it?"

"Hahahaha!"

Li Wenhao's words caused a burst of laughter in the army, and also dispelled the bleak atmosphere before the war, making his family more or less relaxed.

"The prince of the Tang Dynasty, Li Wenhao, is here, a Persian barbarian, does anyone dare to fight me?"

Li Wenhao's voice was heard in the empty plain. The enemy's coach Makar heard it and quickly signaled the people around him to respond.

"Who dares to take his head for me?"

When the enemy ordered the general, Li Wenhao's hands behind him had already prepared the owl ghost army to charge.

After all, this is a battle of several 10 people. It is indeed a bit difficult to push forward bit by bit and kill the enemy coach.

But for this kind of fighting general, the enemy's coach must be in front of the two armies.

Da da da!

A soldier with a thick lance in his hand rushed out of the enemy's camp. Seeing that the enemy had been set up, Li Wenhao sneered.

With a wave of the hand behind him, Yue Yun and Gao Chong rushed out, "I'll fight him!"

With a sledgehammer, Yue Yun held the hammer and smashed it, directly smashing the spear, and a good head was smashed into minced meat.

"kill!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Li Wenhao rushed directly towards the enemy, and the elite cavalry of the Xiaogui Army and the Beiwei Army who had been prepared for a long time behind him also rushed out.

"Kill it!"

The battle was about to break out. On the other side, when Makar was still promoting his chivalry, Li Wenhao had already killed less than [-] steps away from him. Those with better eyesight could even see human eyelashes.

"Fuck, you don't talk about martial arts!"

"kill!"

Makar didn't have any integrity as a king of Qin, so he quickly pulled his horse back.

And the knights under his command are also used to his actions, or in their culture, the inferiors are to protect the superiors, and the superiors should stand at the end of course on the battlefield.

Those who stand at the forefront and charge are only those lowly slaves.

These nobles, the higher the rank, the lower the position, the safer they are. The slaves here are slaves, belonging to private property, and have nothing to do with the country. They are just a tool for the nobles to improve their status.

This is not like the Tang Dynasty, which has an excellent cultural inheritance and an excellent cultural system. The soldiers were all surrounded to defend their homes and defend the country, in order to seal their wives and children.

In essence, this is a gap in civilization. To put it bluntly, this group of Persians has not evolved their own independent cultural system yet.

"Stop them, these guys without chivalry, we must take down Datang, and tell them what chivalry is."

Makar yelled weakly. Makar was shocked by the way Yue Yun killed the knight just now. He never thought that the clumsy hammer could be used so deftly, and he killed their warrior with ease. .