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Fifty thousand Yelv cavalry is like a sharp weapon pierced into the flesh, and a **** storm was thrown on the right wing of Wang Tingjun. At this moment, even the blind can feel that the former Baiyue family army of the more than ten thousand Yelv homes is only smoke, and the cluster of 50 thousand Yelv home cavalry impacts. Unstoppable is the goal of the other party. The other party wants to break the Wang Ting's position in one fell swoop and truly constitute a final word for the entire battle.

"It's a good move to kill, but unfortunately it's still inexperienced. Didn't the other party think about it? Has it rained today!"

There was no sign of panic on the face of King Khan Zagoo Tiemu of the North Khan, watching the Yelu cavalry group stepping on the muddy ground, and the strong sharpness continuously penetrated several lines of defense on his right wing, but instead began to become relaxed, the corners of his mouth Smiled, the timing of the impact of the Yelv cavalry was quite accurate. It was the moment when he was transferred from Wang Tingwei, and most of the Wang Tingjun dismounted for siege, and the cavalry became infantry. If the weather today is fine and good weather, then in this piece On the terrain of Pingchuan, there will be no more power to stop the strong assault of the fifty thousand Yelv cavalry in front of you, and even your own hundreds of thousands of kings will be directly defeated by the other party.

It is a pity that Changshengtian does not seem to be at Yelv's house! Today is a rainy day. The rain outside the Dongshan City has been dripping, and it has been stepped on by more than a hundred thousand Wang Tingjun. It has already been muddy. The cavalry cluster of the Yelv Army is in this muddy ground, as if the bowstring was wet by the rain. , The cavalry was under continuous obstruction and soon fell into powerlessness

In the battles he experienced, it was not the first time that the enemy was directly targeted as a beheading. He calmly pushed up the reserve forces of the front and ordered the troops to turn back. For the fifty thousand Cavalry cavalry, more than ten The number of Wanting Wangting Army still occupies the majority. As Wang Tingwei also returned to join, the Yelu Army's assault began to become stalemate. Even the elite Yelujia Baihe's pro-army army seemed to be plunging into the net at this moment. Struggling forward

"Turn the horse's head and block them," one after another cries,

"Keep them, King Khan has a reward!" Wang Tingjun's tribal chiefs in thick, wet, and unpleasant smell armor roared loudly, and the troops sent to block the Baihe pro-armies hurried back, and the prairie cavalry who heard the order Turning, like a wave of falling waves, colliding with the impacting Yelv cavalry, slaps, horses intertwined, blood splashes, "kill, kill, kill" the world is filled with terrible shock waves, dense boulders like raindrops The fierce bombardment with the arrow clusters on the sea of ​​warfare was like waves smashing against the hard rock walls, turning into a splash of horror bright red. The iron arrow shattered the human head, exploding like rotten watermelon The white and gray things splashed around, like a circle of rippling waves

"Sagittarius is ready!"

Zagoo Tiemu looked calmly at the impact of the other party’s blocked impact, and he didn’t hesitate to order loudly. Although the other party is now less than 100 meters away from his royal court, these 100 meters are the other party’s dead line. , The opponent will no longer have a slight chance to get closer. Although Wang Tingwei sent out, as the shooter owned by Wang Ting itself, it is enough to completely nail the opponent's pause in this 100-meter line.

"Brushing" Wang Tingjun's dense bow shooter also opened the bow string at the moment, put on a feather arrow, and raised the bow to a certain angle against the swooping Yelu Cavalry. These Wang Tingjun were wearing pointed leather caps and caps. With a pheasant tail on it, everyone is wearing a sleeveless leather armor. What they hold is not the arched bow used by the tribal army, but when the strong bow is nearly one meter in length, the generals breathe suddenly, and the fingers of Yelv Qiyeguang squeeze firmly. This unique shooter is exactly Wang Ting, one of Wang Ting's two **** forces, shoots the eagle. This shooter is not a prairieman, but a nomadic coldman who was located in the northern grassland near the cold field more than two hundred years ago. Because it is close to the cold land and has contact with the northern grassland, this tribe has cold people. The style of the body and the prairie archer’s style is also a more powerful one-meter bow. If it is equipped with a prairie heavy arrow, it can penetrate the heavy armor around 100 meters. It once caused the North King’s court to suffer a big loss. Wang Ting conquered, and the exception became Wang Ting's direct

"Khan, there are people in front of us..."

A general Wang Ting opened his mouth and wanted to say something. The command to shoot Zagoo Ironwood had been exported, and he heard a burst of noise. A round of arrows rain suddenly spilled from the Wang Ting's formation. Yelv Cavalry and others The blocked Wang Ting cavalry broke into a ball, and it was impossible to tell who was who. He hadn't finished speaking his voice. The bowstring in the rain was soft, and the arrow feathers became heavier than usual because of moisture. After this round of arrow rain spilled, you can still see the arrow clusters hitting the cavalry in front of the dense battle. The pain was so painful that half of the **** arrows came out of his front chest, his eyes were unbelievable, his hands were shaking and he grasped the arrows that had emerged.

Seeing this scene, other tribal leaders who belonged to the fighting Wang Ting could not help but change their faces

"Wang Ting is what to do, why do you even kill yourself! A young tribal leader with a **** head yelled angrily, and turned to go to the direction of Wang Ting's position, and was suddenly held by one hand. "Assa, you Don't die, Yelv Army has already pushed into the 100 meters. As long as it can block it, even the king's court can do it! "

"But we have blocked the attack of the Yelv Army, why do we have to do this!" The tribal leader broke free and gritted his teeth.

"Do your own business, don't worry about that much, haven't you seen it yet? The victory of this battle will determine who will be the future prairie master. If you can win, who will go? What means! "He is a middle-aged man with a heavy face, and he glances in the direction of Wang Ting's position." As long as he can defeat the Yelu family, Zhaguo Timu is the king of the grassland, and the winner is not Those who sympathize with the weak, Shunchang died, congratulations that he is too late, who will pursue him for shooting arrows at himself?"

"attack"

Zagoo Ironwood laughed in the direction of this team, ruthlessly and ruthlessly, which is a standard for the prairie people to the king. A king with a cold heart like steel is qualified to lead a pack of wolves. In order to absorb power to strengthen himself, Zagoo Ironwood can collude with the cold people, can kill the tribes who do not obey their own, and can merge the tribes with only the old and weak women and children into it. Now it is just killing a few people, what is it! Such a number of cavalry is bound to overwhelm all the cavalry in the hands of the woman of Yelv Qiyeguang. As long as it is hit hard, the victory of this battle of kingship belongs to you. Zagoo Timu never thought that this victory came It’s so easy, no, it should be said that Changshengtian was on his side, it was this rain that made the Yelu family’s killing blow into a joke of failure. , This is God's will, who blames it!

"Open the bow! Don't stop"

In his shouts, the archers surged forward, almost crowded the queue. Then the bows were struggling to fill up, and another burst of arrows rained out! The cavalry in front of the battle turned over again, just shooting, shooting, shooting, row after row of archers continually intensively shooting, the strong bow kept "squeaking" into a full moon, and "shooing" shot out, The arrow drained like the continuous heavy rain, countless Yelv cavalry fell down, and the same countless kingly cavalry died under the bow and arrow, because the people were too crowded, and the dead bodies of the two arrows were stacked on top of each other.

In Dongshan City, Yelu Qiyeguang's pretty face was pale, and the generals of Yelu General behind him were all ugly. Everyone also saw the problem, too anxious. Having considered Wang Ting's defensive strength, Wang Tingjun struggled to count on Worship, but did not take into account the rainy day factor, no one thought, because of this rain, Wang Tingjun, who had been dispatched, did not run far, but returned quickly, because he did not account for the obstacles caused by the mud. , Causing the entire assault to be intercepted by the returning Wang Tingjun, and eventually stopped at Wang Ting’s position for 100 meters. There was only one line from the victory, but this line was already an insurmountable dead line. This feeling was like a concentrated punch. It stopped abruptly at a distance of less than five centimeters from the opponent's cheek, could not enter, and continued to attack, only to be destroyed by Wang Ting as an arrow target!

"Subpoena, the whole army returns..."

Yelv Qiyueguang raised his hand in pain, and at this moment, a burly tribal leader stood up and took out a letter saying, "Your Majesty, this is before your Majesty the Falcon Emperor left, and I specially ordered it to you, Falcon. King Khan said that if all goes well, this letter will be nullified. If the operation is not good, please take a look at your majesty."

Yelu Qiyeguang took a deep breath and took the letter with a slight trembling finger. His heart was also full of sevens and eights. Has the emperor predicted that he will attack badly? But thinking of this assault plan was itself the emperor’s suggestion, Yelv Qiyeguang roughly understood that, he lacked the experience of rainy assault, but the emperor with the name of the military **** definitely thought of it, but did not remind himself, The meaning itself is very interesting. Under the eyes of all the generals and tribal chiefs who belonged to the court of Yelu, he opened the letter in his hand, and his eyes swept. The shoulder of Yelv Qiyeguang shivered for a few seconds before closing the letter. ,

Yelv Qiyeguang looked at the tribal leader coldly and asked, "Who else has read the contents of this letter besides you?"

"Your Majesty, this was handed over to me privately by His Majesty the Falcon Emperor, but besides me at the time..." Yu looked at the other tribal leaders and his eyes were trembling. He had read the letter, so he knew how dangerous the letter was. This had already touched the interests of the court of the king of Yelu, and he did not even rule out the possibility that Yelv’s seven nights of light killed and killed the mouth. So at that time, the Falcon Emperor didn’t just recruit himself,

"And me, Muruza!" a bearded tribal leader stood up

"Me, Kaji Ye!"

"Me, it's white"

"Me, Moang Dada" With the names, dozens of tribal leaders stood up one after another. Looking at these weak tribal leaders, Yelv Qiyeguang's hand holding the letter had crumpled the letter.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready. As long as your Majesty agrees to adopt the emperor's strategy, I believe that victory in this battle will be a breeze. Please also make a decision early!" said the tribal leader who came out with the letter, and the other tribal leaders stood out They all said neatly that the rest of the tribal leaders were dumbfounded. What is going on? Among them, they have a keen sense, and even feel the illusion that the mountain is raining and the wind is blowing. , Why is it more disturbing here?

"you guys!"

Seeing that there were so many tribal leaders standing out, the beautiful eyes of Yelv Qiyeguang opened their eyes, and their hearts were really mixed. These are either large or medium tribal leaders. Each one has considerable power. The emperor handed this letter. To them, in fact, is equivalent to the attitude of the empire that has been shown. There is no doubt that he blocked his last path. The full feeling of powerlessness gave Yelv Qiyeguang a wry smile. Compared with the emperor's means, he was simply being The repressed death, the court of Yelu can win, but with this near-open letter, if the court of Yelu wants to further grasp the kingship of the northern grassland, then the result is that all the betrayal and separation, and this is also mentioned in the letter. To winning strategies

"To express the position of King Yelu's northward march to all the northern grassland tribes, just for revenge! After the fall of Wang Ting, the grasslands belong to the ministries!"

After a few minutes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ touch! A series of muffled noises, the bundles ejected from the catapults launched from the direction of Dongshan City suddenly spread out in the air, and at once they turned into flying documents, densely packed like snowflakes falling in the sky, these articles Rolled on the body of Wang Tingjun under the city, and then picked up curiously by these Wang Tingjun, saw that it was written in grassland text, and immediately sent to the leaders of the ministries

"Jerul's northward advance is only for revenge, willing to divide the grassland?" The horseshoe stopped in a pool of blood, and a tribal leader confusedly picked up the **** scroll on the ground and glanced at it. Another tribal leader quietly leaned over, pulled out a paper from his arms, and whispered, "Don't hide it, this thing is beaten all over the sky, you have to say you didn't see it, it's called a ghost." Let's talk, what do you think? "

"Look, I don’t know what you’re talking about! "The tribal leader has a serious face." Yelu's house divided into grasslands. You can believe it. Don't forget how the Yelu's family cheated those tribes to go south. Yes, now I see that I can’t win, so I’ll lie to us again.”

"Say that, but what if it is true? To be honest, I don’t believe in the Yelu family, but I don’t even believe in Zhaguo Temu! Now we only have to choose. Wood is even more impossible.” Another tribal leader grinned and looked at Wang Ting, who was still fighting.

"Oh, you are the same as I thought." The clan leader's mouth smiled slyly. "I don't believe in the Yelu family, and I don't believe in iron fruit. Anyway, I only know that the Yelu family won, and at most it is not trustworthy. If Zagoo Tiemu wins, you and I are afraid that it will be used as a bull horse, so my solution is very simple, I will not fight!"

"Yes, no more!" The tribal leader next to him nodded.