Chapter 241 Midnight Raid Seven

In the midst of a bloody storm, the Western Turkic army quickly retreated. The Liushan army was behind it like a heavy bulldozer pressing towards the Western Turkic army. Every moment, countless Western Turkic soldiers were bleeding and moaning under the war machine of the Liushan army. In just a short moment, the ground of the camp was soaked in blood. The blood flowed along the corpse, gathering on the ground into large pools of blood.

The cavalry's horse hooves were almost splashing blood, and the black war horse hooves were covered with blood, and blood was constantly dripping from the cavalry's spear.

"The enemy is here, the enemy is here." A series of crying and shouting at my parents sounded in the military camp. This sound quickly swept across the Western Turkish front camp like a rushing tsunami. Large areas of sound were like thunder, urging towards the Western Turkish central camp like thunder.

At this time, the Western Turkic army, who was responsible for blocking the central camp, was still shooting the enemies who were trying to penetrate through them to the central camp of the western Turkic. Suddenly, they saw a scattered black mist.

If you look closely, there is no fog, it is clearly a large hazy and vague piece of defeated army illuminated by the fire, and it is also a defeated army of their own people.

They are responsible for blocking here, not that they have seen people rushing to their own ranks, but there are very few people who have just rushed to them, even if they are large, there are only a thousand people. After all, after receiving the order that they cannot retreat, the Western Turks' military and horses rarely rush to their own ranks. Although they are chaotic, they do not want to rush to their own ranks and die under the arrows of their own.

The Turkic troops belonging to Liu Shan's army were attempts to attack the Western Turkic attacks, but they also suffered heavy losses in the face of the black bow and arrow that was shooting. The enemy was completely inseparable from the enemy and us. As long as anyone dared to attack their stance, they would shoot sharp arrows at whom.

So, although it was in chaos just now, there was still not much impact in the central camp, and these archers were shooting easily.

But at this time, the army they saw was not the small team of hundreds or thousands of people they had just seen, or even a dozen people. Just looking at the dark tide, there was at least a team of tens of thousands of people there.

At this time, these troops retreated. The sound of horse hooves stomping on the ground was like bursts of thunder, and a black tide surged. The archers responsible for blocking unknowingly sweated out of their palms.

These people who rushed over shouted, shouted, and kept urging the war horses, without any intention of stopping. At this time, they were not able to stop. Behind them were the enemy's pursuers. The enemy's spears and swords were not for vegetarianism. They were drinking blood every moment, which was the cold light of death. Wherever they went, a noisy rain of blood would stir up.

Although in front of them, there are also rows of alert archers, those are their own people. In their hearts, they feel that their own people will not kill them.

However, the next moment, just as the black tide was trying to rush towards these teams responsible for blocking, millions of arrows shot into the sky like rain. With the sound of bowstrings, the sky suddenly became dark. In fact, the sky was originally dark, but even the firelight below could not break through the darkness. Countless arrows broke through the air and sounded in my ears, and then countless sharp bows fell into the fleeing Western Turkic team.

As the arrows fell, blood splashed, and the Western Turkic cavalry quickly fell before the battle formation, as if they were crushed by an invisible force.

The fleeing team watched their archers shoot their people, and they rushed forward, greeting only arrows with cold and cold light. Behind them, the enemy's long swords and spears were also forcing them. For a moment, they were dead when they advanced and dead when they retreated.

They originally wanted to turn their horses and entrust their lives to the battlefield. Even if they die, they would die on the battlefield. Moreover, for the Western Turkic army, there were many people who had this idea.

However, when people turned their horse's heads, they found that they could not turn around at all. Unconsciously, there were defeated troops in front of them and behind them. The defeated troops were like surging tides, and they were tiny particles carried in this tide. At this time, it was impossible for them to turn their horse's heads.

Maybe some people don’t understand this situation. Think about the situation during the Spring Festival travel rush. When you are involved in the tide of the Spring Festival travel rush, you will know what it means to be involuntarily. This is the case with the Western Turkic army at this time. Their actions are mixed into the retreating crowd, and the actions are no longer possible for them to decide.

Although the tide was shot down by arrows in pieces, there were too many retreating Western Turkic troops. The black tide rose and fell several times, and although countless casualties were killed or injured, this violent tide still faced the archers responsible for blocking them.

For a time, these teams responsible for blocking were astonished by their own troops as rolling wood standing in the torrent. The teams were dispersed in pieces, and the teams could only do things to go with the flow.

At this time, behind the team responsible for the blocking, someone sighed deeply.

"Let the people in front resist, and the main force of the rear camp and the central camp retreat." At this moment, a majestic voice sounded from the central camp of the Western Turks. After seeing his front army collapse and the enemy used defeated troops to attack the team they blocked, the Khan of the Western Turks realized that he had been defeated tonight's battle.

At this time, if you still have to resist here, the defeated soldiers will continue to invade the team they are responsible for blocking, and the defeated soldiers will completely destroy their team like they are peeling off their cocoons.

At this time, the only way he could preserve his strength was to abandon some troops and save his own army.

At this time, the Khan of the Western Turks did the right thing.

For Liu Shan's Legion, using the enemy's defeated troops to attack the enemy's team was the favorite thing that the Liangzhou Legion did. After countless wars of all sizes and sizes, they have developed this tactic into one of their own instincts.

In front of them, the enemy either resisted it. If they began to retreat, they would definitely destroy the enemy like driving away the flock of sheep. Once the enemy's team was scattered by their own troops, then this would be a victory for the Liushan Legion.

However, at this time, the Western Turkic Khan had already understood his situation and decisively issued an order to abandon his troops and protect his car. This has to be said to be a great blessing for the Western Turkic.
Chapter completed!