Once again, the Turkic offensive was repelled, and the river bank had gradually returned to silence.

Feng Changqing had no time to breathe a sigh of relief and immediately ordered people to clean up the corpses on the battlefield.

The Turkic offensive may come again at any time.

The corpses on the ground will limit the movement of soldiers, and there is also the possibility of tripping during the fight.

These details are often the key to determining the outcome.

As a famous general of the world, Feng Changqing attached great importance to these details.

Seeing that the Tang army cleaned up the battlefield, the Turks also sent small groups of troops to move the bodies in order to better attack.

On the dark night, even though both sides lit torches, the visible distance was only within a hundred steps.

Feng Changqing narrowed his eyes, looked at the Turks' moving bodies, waved his hand, and asked someone to call Pu Gu Huaien.

"Military envoy!"

Pu Gu Huaien still looked depressed.

Feng Changqing smiled and said, "I'll give you another chance, look!" He pointed at the battlefield, and the small Turkic troops separated the bodies from left to right. They did not clean up carefully, but divided a relatively broad road.

"It seems that the Turks still have cavalry. How about it? The other party has an advantage in geographical advantages. Although you are heavily armored cavalry, you may not be able to get any benefits in this terrain. Are you sure? No, I will transfer Li Siye to you!"

Pugu Huai'en was anxious and shouted at the top of his voice: "Why can't it be possible? The army has made you look good. General Mo will definitely not lose the heavy armored cavalry or the face of Pei Shuai. If you can't overcome this difficulty, General Mo will have no shame to see him! You can just deal with our military law..."

Feng Changqing waved his flag and said, "Then prepare to go. Whether the fight is good or not, even if I don't say it, Pei Shuai will know, it depends on your own performance..."

Feng Changqing looked at Pu Gu Huaien and continued to rush forward, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He worked under Pei Min for eight years, and he was almost the first veteran to follow Pei Min.

For Pei Min, in addition to convinced his wisdom and courage, what he respects most is his vision of using people to recognize others.

One by one, the little people who were unknown made him reuse and promote him in an extraordinary way, and the result was that he showed an ordinary level...

Because it was an extraordinary promotion, everyone was filled with the grace of knowing it and regarded the young commander as a god.

Just move him out, it will work better than any motivation.

But he didn't realize that he was actually the same...

A new round of horn sounds again!

With the war drums commonly used by the Tang army, the Turks and a number of grassland peoples were still used to using horns to charge.

The heavy and chaotic sound of horse hooves treading on the ground, and the gasping and snorting sound of war horses getting closer and closer.

Feng Changqing danced the flag!

As the dull and dense sound of war drums rang out quickly, hundreds of flags on the front of the formation began to shake, and the heavy armored cavalry with black armor roared up to meet them.

The Turkic cavalry had the advantage of being well-territorial, and charged from the slope downward, with a very fast speed.

It approached like lightning, and it was approaching an arrow in an instant.

as always!

The Turks habitually shot out arrow feathers that disrupted the enemy's formation, and countless sharp arrows sprinkled onto the heavy armored cavalry like locusts.

Pugu Huaien shouted loudly. He, who is also from a grassland ethnic group, knows the Turkish tactics very well. He protects his face with his arms and faces Arrow Feather without fear.

A crisp sound of "ding ding dangdang"!

Most of the bows used by the Turks were hunting bows, not compound bows that took years to make, nor were strong crossbows...

The heavily armored cavalry and horses were all wearing heavy armor, and the hunting bow was not enough to cause harm to them.

The Turkic cavalry whose visibility had been fully raised showed a ferocious smile on his face and shouted: "Take a stone bullet..."

Seeing that the bow and arrow were not effective at all, Bohu Wen realized that the other party was an extremely rare heavy armored cavalry, and he couldn't help but feel happy.

He followed Que to fight hard for a long time, and had his own unique way of using cavalry.

Although he has not commanded too much heavy armored cavalry, he has known about it.

The biggest feature of heavy armored cavalry is that they can withstand a certain amount of attacks, and create suppressive breakthroughs on the enemy's positions through the degree and momentum generated by the charge. The main purpose is to destroy the enemy's formation and attack the enemy's aura.

However, the powerful impact of heavy armored cavalry is achieved by sacrificing its degree and endurance.

In this sloped terrain, the degree of heavy armored cavalry is even more difficult to improve.

How can a heavy armored cavalry be compared with the Turkic cavalry that is upgraded to the extreme?

Bo Huwen almost shouted that God helped me, and kept shouting.

The two armies narrowed to fifty steps in one breath...

At this moment, a strange and strange sound came into his ears, and a familiar and terrifying feeling surged into his heart...

Fifteen years ago, he followed the Turkic founder Ashina Gudulu to conquer the servants of the Tieler Nine Tribes.

When the warriors of the servants guarded the camp and ran out of ammunition and food, they used a special method, using stones as weapons, which made them pay a heavy price...

The sound that was fresh in memory seemed to be the same as at this moment...

Bo Huwen had not yet reacted, and there was a very slight sound.

He turned his head and saw that the head of a soldier beside him burst like a ripe watermelon!

The red blood was mixed with white brains, squirting everywhere... and even sputtered on his face, red and white, sticky...

Then all kinds of wailing and screaming were endless, and the whistling of flying stones echoed across the entire battlefield. Hundreds of Turkic cavalry rushing at the front instantly broke their muscles and bones, and some of them could not even say a word and died on the spot.

Bo Huwen looked back and suddenly felt blood in his heart. He saw the unowned war horses jumping around; the injured war horses neighed and struggled on the ground, lifting the warriors on their backs to the ground, and the formation was in chaos.

The howling sound approached instantly, and it actually came straight to him.

The flying stones in the dark came too suddenly, and it was too late to block the dodge. Bo Huwen shouted angrily, danced his long sword and slapped it with his back to the flying stone.

The blow made her hands numb, and the long sword almost came out of her hand!

When I looked down, the steel knife surface was concave...

A scream suddenly came from all around.

The originally depressed morale was boosted.

Bo Huwen took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Turkish warriors, why fear these tricks..."

Pugu Huaien had no intention of hedging with the Turkic cavalry from the beginning. A truly well-known general would never be stupid enough to use his own shortcomings to get rid of the strengths of the enemy.

As a member of the Pugu Division of the Nine Tielite tribes, Pugu Huaien learned the unique skills of "Skin Pills" since childhood.

They used a cowhide belt about two feet long, with a ring at one end and a small leather pocket at the other end. They put the stone in the leather pocket, pulled the ring with gloves, and then shook the wrist after shaking it, and the stone flew out and could be thrown far. The hit rate depends on the experience and feel...

The heavily armored cavalry lacked long-range attack methods, and Pugu Huaien passed this skill to all the soldiers.
Chapter completed!