I really just want to lose my fortune

Looking at the army rushing in front of him, Huo Qubing didn't feel any fear at all, instead his blood boiled.

As if, he was born for war!

"Come on..." Huo Qubing picked up the spear hanging on the horse's back.

Lu Bu once wanted to teach Fang Tian how to draw a halberd, but Huo Qubing himself is not the kind of person who is extremely talented in martial arts. Because of the conditions, the skills he learned were very ordinary, so he couldn't use that kind of weapon.

It was Luo Song who taught Huo Qubing a lot of marksmanship.

"Kill me!" Xin Qiji saw that the enemy army had come in front of him, holding a long sword, like a rhinoceros, he slammed into the enemy's formation.

Seeing this, Huo Qubing also charged with a long spear.

In this war, these generals will also charge, only in this way will the soldiers risk their lives along with them.

The soldiers who followed them protected their safety, and they also protected the safety of those soldiers.

Huo Qubing swung his long spear, and a Tatar soldier was directly thrown out by him.

Before he could be happy, two long knives slashed at him again.

At this time, Huo Qubing discovered that he had forgotten all the exquisite marksmanship taught by Luo Song.

He blocked with a spear, and the two cavalry were blocked by him, and the pikemen behind him pierced their necks with their spears.

"Damn, what marksmanship, who cares about that at this time." Huo Qubing groaned.

Afterwards, he put those messy and subtle things behind him, and used all the basic tricks he had learned before.

"kill!"

Huo Qubing kept rushing forward, he didn't know how many people he killed, he was already red-eyed.

He used to do sneak attacks and guerrilla attacks before. This is the first time he fought a big battle in the true sense. The soldiers on both sides charged forward without hesitation!

Moreover, the enemy army is a foreign race, so there is no need to show any affection.

Pfft!

At this moment, Huo Qubing's arm was scratched, and he instantly regained consciousness.

The Tatar soldiers and horses were still charging, but there were not many people around Huo Qubing.

"I said, can you hurry up!" Qiubeard hacked to death a person who wanted to get close to Huo Qubing: "Damn it, I will hurry up if I can't keep up!"

"Sorry." Huo Qubing said helplessly.

"Little ghost, you can't do it, you still have to leave things like this to us!"

At this moment, a cooked copper rod smashed on the head of a Tatar cavalry who wanted to take the opportunity to kill Huo Qubing.

Xiong Kuohai originally thought that Huo Qubing's young hero, going deep into the enemy's rear, was already so powerful that he was unfamiliar with it.

From the looks of it now, it was still the little devil who needed to be taken care of.

On the battlefield, you can rush, but at least you have to have our skills!

If you are Lu Bu Lu Fengxian, then I don't care how you rush at me.

"How can I miss this battle? Look, this is how long spears are used on the battlefield."

With the white horse and silver spear, Luo Cheng had already appeared on the other side of Huo Qubing.

Under the flurry of silver guns, Huo Qubing realized that it wasn't that subtle things were not easy to use, but that he couldn't use them.

In Luo Cheng's hand, the long spear swung freely and effortlessly, and each spear was a blow with force, and countless Tatar soldiers were enraged by Luo Cheng's silver spear.

The white robe has been gradually dyed red.

"Remember, bring me with you next time you have such a good thing." Luo Cheng smiled.

"No problem, Brother Luo!" Huo Qubing also smiled sassyly.

"Distraction on the battlefield is courting death." Xin Qiji's voice resounded in Huo Qubing's ears: "That man seems to be a general, I'll kill him!"

Xin Qiji's long sword was made here by a special person, and it is better than the one he used before, not at 01:30.

As long as anyone is approached by Xin Qiji, he will be cut down directly by his long sword.

A long sword can cut a bloody path in the enemy army, which completely violates the common sense that long weapons are best used on the battlefield.

Seeing Xin Qiji approaching, the general also held a sharp knife and attacked Xin Qiji.

"die!"

when!

A huge mace collided with Xin Qiji's long sword.

Normally, at this time, one should let go of his strength, but Xin Qiji didn't do that. Instead, he went all out and threw his mace flying. Under the terrified gaze of the man, he chopped off his head with a sword.

This is Xin Qiji, as long as he is on the battlefield, he is extremely brave.

It's a pity that this person is not a handsome talent, he is too easy to get ahead, otherwise he would not be able to do the thing of dozens of people rushing into the camp of thousands of people.

Huo Qubing looked at the heroes around him and smiled.

This feeling is so good!

"Kill!" Huo Qubing set up his long spear again, and rushed forward with several fierce generals.

Qin Qiong watched from a distance on the city wall, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

After this battle, I believe many people will grow up.

Those who survived were the real elites.

The war lasted for nearly a day, and the battlefield was completely turned into a meat grinder.

Fortunately, it was the enemy who charged, and this side defended, otherwise, under the hedge, the soldiers of Daqin would definitely suffer.

Yang Jiye used his troops calmly, no matter what opportunities he saw on the battlefield, he did not disrupt his formation.

Bald Meng felt that he would not be able to break through the defense line this time, so he had no choice but to order a retreat.

The soldiers of Daqin were exhausted at this time, and Yang Jiye did not order to pursue them.

Looking at the enemy in the distance, Huo Qubing's sanity became clearer.

Slowly, Huo Qubing heaved a sigh of relief, with a relaxed smile on his face, he held up his spear and said, "We won!"

"Yes, we won." Xin Qiji rode to his side.

The blade of the fine iron sword has already been rolled.

No matter how good the weapon is, it cannot be used like this.

Those who fought side by side with them before also slowly gathered together.

The rays of the setting sun sprinkled on everyone, as if announcing a new life.

Chapter 373 Make friends?

After the war, Yang Guozhong had already arranged a celebration banquet. He said it was a celebration banquet, but not many people could drink alcohol.

Like Yang Jiye, he didn't participate in the celebration banquet at all, but his fifth son Yang Yande came on his behalf.

People like Xin Qiji who are sent out to help can drink, while people like Qin Qiong who seem to be very important can drink.

Other soldiers, only those who came back alive after going deep behind enemy lines, were eligible to drink.

The location of the banquet was in the open air, and those who were captured were tied aside, listless.

Logically speaking, prisoners of this level should not be treated like this, at least they should be fed, but this time Yang Guozhong's handling method was very tough.

"Everyone, this time Huo Qubing was able to come back alive and make such great achievements, everyone's teachings were indispensable." Jia Xu picked up his wine glass and looked around at the crowd.

Those who came represented the Yang family were Yang Yande, Wei Zheng, Qin Qiong, Qin Yong, Luo Cheng, Xiong Kuohai, Qiubeard, Wei Qing, Huo Qubing, Xin Qiji, and others were still rearranging their defenses.

In the previous battle, the Tatars suffered a big loss, but Daqin didn't feel well either. After all, the disadvantage in numbers was too great.

Although the war broke out after the arrest, and the opponent's morale did not collapse, it could even be said that it was not bad.

However, Jia Xu's strategy was successful.

In this battle, the opponent failed to succeed in one fell swoop, which was equivalent to planting a seed of fear in their hearts.

They would think, even the Great Khan of Tatar could not save his family, so what about them?

Also, Huo Qubing killed them to the rear, so how is their family?

You know, even if there are only seven or eight hundred soldiers going out, they still need a lot of supplies. Huo Qubing made such a big circle, where did he get the supplies?These are all thought-provoking questions.

Fear is the unstable factor of the Tatar army, and it may erupt at any time.

And those who do not accept the Tatar Khan on weekdays, will they take the opportunity to rebel at this time?These are all issues that the Tatar Khan should consider.

They will not retreat at this time, but if they want to withstand it, the pressure will be much less.

Moreover, Jia Xu felt that it would be difficult to break out of a big battle on the scale of yesterday.

In terms of calculating people's hearts, Jia Xu has never lost.

"Today's protagonist is Huo Qubing, the future general!" Jia Xu laughed.

"Ashamed, ashamed." Huo Qubing stood up, and quickly said to everyone: "The bloody battle yesterday really opened my eyes."

"Hahahaha..." Xiong Kuohai smiled and said, "Don't talk about you, it's the first time I've seen this fucking scene, it's really spectacular."

Luo Cheng smiled and nodded, this scene was rare, even when he was in Youzhou, he only saw it when Jurchen came to invade.

"By the way, where is Uncle Guo?" Xin Qiji said.

"Uncle Guo has something to do, I'll be there later." Jia Xu said, "Today I'll drink to my heart's content and let others know, the treatment of a hero!"

"Hahahaha!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter rang out outside.

I saw that Wu Sangui was wearing a battle armor, and the soldiers behind him were walking towards this side with a lot of gold and silver.

"The celebration banquet for such a young hero, how can I miss Wu Sangui?" Wu Sangui laughed.

"I've seen the governor." Seeing this, Jia Xu hurriedly saluted Wu Sangui: "Anyone who drinks alcohol in the army without a reason shall be executed!"

"Except for Yang Yande who is a registered general in the army, they are all heroes in the field, so they are not considered soldiers for the time being."

"Even General Yang uses tea instead of wine."

"Yes, the governor was not invited..."

"Ha, that was the time of war. After the hearty battle yesterday, can the Tatars still fight a decent battle? Even if it is troubled by His Majesty, seeing the results of the battle, His Majesty will not be afraid of the drinking." You have to drink with me!" Wu Sangui sat down in the seat originally prepared for Yang Guozhong: "Heroes, Wu Sangui came here today without invitation, and I will punish myself with three cups first."

After finishing speaking, Wu Sangui picked up the wine jar and poured it down.

He said it was three glasses, but he actually drank the whole jug of wine.

"Hi!" Wu Sangui slapped the wine jar on the table and shouted, "Have fun! Come on, give all the gold and silver to the heroes present, especially Huo Qubing!"

The soldiers who followed Wu Sangui placed the gold, silver, silk and satin directly beside Qin Qiong and the others.

"Governor, this is against the rules." Huo Qubing got up quickly.

"What are the rules? I have plenty of money, and I like to make friends with heroes the most in my life." Wu Sangui laughed and scolded: "You have won the **** battle, and I am happy. I want to make friends with you, and I ask you if you think highly of me, old Wu. ?”

"I dare not..." Huo Qubing said hastily.

"Anyone who dares to dare is a man, let me show the light." Wu Sangui waved his hand: "This is not a reward, and we are not qualified to reward it for the court. It is just a meeting gift for you. It will be useful to Lao Wu in the future." , Just open your mouth! Isn’t there no book in the Ministry of War? As long as you think about it, Lao Wu will present you to the court, and everyone will be a general!”

It has to be said that in Qin Ge's impression, Wu Sangui was a traitor who let the Man Qing enter the customs, and here he is also an official fan, or he is keen on his own rights.

However, he is definitely an open-minded person.

This Wu Sangui is very kind to his own people, and sincerely makes friends with those who are capable.

At least the people present didn't find it annoying to see Wu Sangui at all.

It can be said that those who can leave their names in history, regardless of their loyalty and traitors, must have their excellence.

"This..." Jia Xu frowned slightly.

"Hey, it's not that we don't know what's going on." Wu Sangui said with a smile: "I know that it's because of King Zhao that you didn't register. I, Wu Sangui, admire King Zhao very much. As a thousand-year-old , but went to the battlefield of Xingyang in person, his robes were stained with blood, he is a good man!"

"I said this today to make things easier for King Zhao in the future."

"Then I would like to thank the governor." A smile appeared on Jia Xu's face.