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A large number of Tatars were running on the road. Because they were worried about the situation in the tribe, the entire team had dispersed (Download the Memory Trip txt). (Let me read the novel material) High-quality update] At this time, no one could suppress it. Although there were a very small number of people who were a little uneasy, they could not make any other moves when they were mixed in the large army. They could only pray silently in their hearts.

A small black dot suddenly appeared in the distance, and no one cared about it at the beginning. The small black dot became bigger and bigger. After seeing what it was, everyone in front of them pulled their horses hard, hoping to stop. But so many people were running with all their might. The person in front suddenly stopped and the person behind them collided.

"Black...it's them, it's them, rush, take revenge!" A sharp-eyed man saw clearly that all the people in front were shrouded in black, and immediately shouted. Then he rushed towards the other side regardless of everything. The hatred of the rest of the people was also ignited by the words just now, waving the knife in his hands, and then rushing forward.

"Hu..." The Tatars looked full of hatred on the faces of the horse. Now they could only move forward, forward, forward, and to the enemy, and cut off their necks. The shouts of "Revenge...Revenge..." gradually spread from the front to the middle, and then quickly passed to the back.

Now even if the ones in front want to stop, it is impossible. This Tatars have been running around for so long, and now the enemy is in front. They have completely lost their mind (read the full text of the Jieshi Tianzhe). (If you look for the novel material, go to me to read) They are eagles on the grassland. They believe that using the scimitar in their hands will definitely be able to cut off the heads of the enemies in front to pay tribute to the dead relatives.

"General, here we come." A scout quickly came to Yuwen Feng and reported. Yuwen Feng's face was solemn, nodded, and then said, "The whole army is on guard." After the order, the desolate horn sounded, which seemed particularly harsh on the battlefield here. When he heard the horn sound, all the officers looked tight.

The sound of the horn means preparing for war. The officer hurriedly began to order the soldiers below: "Hold the shield, the shield... don't be nervous, follow the command of all actions." "Hold the gun, the gun, the gun, the gun, and the gun should be done according to what is usually trained, and don't be nervous." The officer is doing the final pre-war mobilization.

Rows of shields were raised, and spears were erected. For a moment, spears were like forests and fighting spirit was high. Under the sunlight, there were light reflected everywhere. The place where the Hungry Wolf Army was deploying its formation was very quiet now, and everyone's eyes were directly in front of them, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Yuwen Feng had a total of four infantry guards, as well as the 5,000 guards around him. One guard was placed in each direction in the southeast, northwest and northwest. In the middle were Yuwen Feng and 5,000 guards, and the group of Qin people were next to the guards. Now it was wartime, Yuwen Feng wanted to prevent all accidents from happening, and all assigned 500 guards to take care of the Qin people in disguise.

Now Yuwen Feng has set up a formation, waiting for the Tatars to come. Li Wen, He Song, Jia Zhi, and Jiang Tao are each in charge. Looking at the square formation in front of him, Yuwen Feng rang out last night. Jiang Tao knelt outside the main tent for the middle of the night, hoping to lead the fifth guard to guard directly in front of Yuwen Feng.[]

There are some people who can win this position. The place in front of me must be the worst fight and the position that tests the combat effectiveness of the school troops. It can be imagined that Jiang Tao was really angry during this period. Compared with the other four guards, he was indeed not qualified as the main general. So he urgently hoped to prove himself. Of course, he was not blindly arrogant, because he trusted the troops under his command.

A guard in Jiang Tao's hands was formed based on the first batch of students (The Legend of the Dragon Slaying). The officers in it all regarded themselves as Yuwen Feng's students and strictly required themselves and their subordinates. Of course, this guard also had one of the biggest characteristics, which was that there were many people in Jinzhou. When Jiang Tao first formed a team with 300 students as the backbone, it was full of people from Jinzhou.

The significance of Jinzhou to Yuwen Feng and the Hungry Wolf Army is naturally needless to say, so now this guard urgently needs to use a battle to prove his status. This is what Jiang Tao means, and it is also the officer below. Originally, Yuwen Feng cared about this guard most and did not want to put them in this position, but when he saw the blood letter from all the officers of this guard, Yuwen Feng could only nod in silence.

Jiang Tao looked at the hungry wolf flag behind him, then turned his head and looked straight ahead. The whole scene was silent, and Jiang Tao was also a little nervous. This was the first time he commanded so many people. But soon, this tension was well hidden by him. At this time, Jiang Tao felt the ground start to shake slightly.

At first, there was still a slight vibration, but when it came back, the vibration became stronger and stronger. Jiang Tao knew that the Tatars were coming soon. Sure enough, in a short while, a row of small black dots were seen in the horizon. Although after the killing that night, it was the first time that the recruits were fighting against the Tatars.

"Remember, the retreater will be killed." Jiang Tao roared loudly. This sentence was quickly passed down by the officers layer by layer. The sound of "the retreater will be killed" was heard in the entire square formation. The officers looked serious and held their weapons. The recruits tried their best to calm themselves down.

The sparse Tatars finally appeared in front of the soldiers of the Hungry Wolf Army. Although their charge was sharp, they did not have that kind of momentum after all. Therefore, the soldiers of the Hungry Wolf Army could bear it for a while. Jiang Tao narrowed his eyes and looked at the sparse Tatars in front of him, and his confidence in his heart suddenly increased a little.

The charging Tatars also saw clearly the enemy who was waiting for him in front of him, but now their eyes were covered by hatred, so they chose to continue charging. They got closer, got closer, and finally got closer. The first Tatars took out their bows and arrows from the saddle, and then pulled the bow and shot arrows. The Tatars behind also took out their own bows and arrows at the same time. For the Tatars who have lived on horseback since childhood, setting a bow and shooting arrows while the horse ran was running was as simple as eating.

Although the Tatars did not have unified command, their combat awareness was still very strong (the latest chapter of the Rebirth of Political Way). A rain of arrows pressed towards the enemy in front. At this time, the officers calmly issued orders: "Shake..." One after another sounded in the entire square formation. The soldiers half-squatted as they were usually trained, and then kept shaking the spear in their hands.

The spear kept shaking, like a wave. The rain of arrows pressed up, and most of them were bounced away, and only a few clusters of arrows shot into the soldiers below. The sound of the spear plucking the clusters of arrows, the muffled groans of the soldiers in their hands, and the roar of the officers formed the symphony of this battlefield.

As soon as the two sides fought, Jiang Tao's eyes became cumbersome and his hands were tightly holding the hilt, but his face was very calm. After shooting two arrows, the Hungry Wolf Army was close by. The Tatars took back the bow and arrow, then pulled out the scimitar and rushed towards the Hungry Wolf Army. "Get up, lift up... lift up..." The officer shouted loudly.

The soldiers in the first row stood up and then raised the huge shield. On the shield, spears were extended one after another. The Tatars rushing in front didn't have time to stop the horse, because now the horse was stopped, the people behind would step him into a meat paste, and they could only rush up with their teeth.

"Puncture..." The officers roared out with all their strength. When they heard the officer's order, the soldiers stabbed the spear in their hands with force. The spear was stabbed out, and then they took it back. However, when they stabbed out, the spear head was still clean, but when it was taken back, the spear head was covered with blood.

The Tatar who rushed to the front was stabbed in three holes and then fell down his horse. The war horse under his crotch seemed to be spiritual, and ran to the right without rushing to the phalanx of the Hungry Wolf Army. However, the Tatar was not dead yet. Although he fell down, his feet were still hanging in stirrups. The war horse kept running, so he could only be dragged by the war horse on the ground.

The huge impact force finally made a soldier release the huge shield in his hand and fall backwards. The soldier who was charging seemed to find a honey bee and ran towards the gap desperately. Five or six spears stabbed out of the gap at the same time, and suddenly heard several muffled groans from the Tatars.
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