The Great Tang: World Martial God

Fight more with less, and attack by surprise.

Tang Hao understood that this battle must be done quickly.

These are Turkic elites after all, and it takes only a while to recover their minds.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao clamped his horse's belly, Wu Hao's figure was a little faster, and he drove straight in and went straight to the army's big account.

When the brazier was opened, the camps were lit one by one, and those Turkic people who had not had time to get out of the camp were completely devastated. Some were swallowed by the fire, and some were rolling on the ground with a jumping fire snake.

Inside the tent of the Chinese army of the Turks.

Yu Ye, the master general, listened to the outside screaming, watching the fire outside the tent soaring to the sky, too late to tidy up his clothes and rush out of the tent in a panic with the bedside weapon.

After leaving the camp, the silver light flickered in a daze. Before he could see it clearly, a spear with cold light had penetrated his chest.

Tang Hao lifted the knife in his hand and slid it across Yu Ye's neck. A head shot up into the sky. With a finger at the silver spear in his hand, he picked the head on the tip of the spear and shouted coldly.

"The Turkic general is dead!"

Everyone responded with a shout.

All of a sudden, the Turkic camp was called out.

Those Turkic cavalry who had just recovered, heard the news that the Lord would be beheaded, and suddenly lost any fighting spirit.

The main general was killed and the dragons without a leader. This is tantamount to annihilation in the Cold Weapon Era.

Compared with those who fell into fear and shrinkage again, and were trembling and timid, Tang Jun was on the contrary.

The soldiers, who were already like a rainbow, heard that the Turkic generals were beheaded, and they were even more energetic and high-spirited.

Endless fighting is still spreading in the military account.

Finally, some of the Turkic cavalry lost their helmets and armor and turned around and fled.

Some took the lead, and naturally others followed suit. Turkic people without fighting spirit flew on their horses and fled toward the camp.

Tang Hao, who had already understood everything on the battlefield, was already out of the camp, so how could he give them this opportunity?

With the faint cold light, like a shadow, Wu Hao's figure suddenly appeared.

The Turkic soldiers who fled one by one became the ghosts of the gun.

The flames skyrocketed, and the fight continued.

Under the firelight, the night was torn apart, and Tang Hao straddled Wu Hao, looking into the distance.

The blood dyed the armor red again, and the shiny silver spear tip quietly fell down.

Bloody Cheng Chumo, with a look of excitement on his face, moved his horse to Tang Hao's side.

"In this battle, more than 5,000 Turkic soldiers were killed and 200 people fled. The Lord will be slaughtered. It is a great victory."

Looking at Cheng Chumo who seemed a little excited, Tang Hao smiled faintly.

In this night attack, he was completely betting on himself and the lives of these three thousand soldiers.

Fortunately, the Turkic people have no defensive heart and no ambush. If not, it is likely to be stuck here.

Tang Hao turned his head and asked.

"How much do we lose?"

"More than two hundred."

Tang Hao gave an order.

"Capture the war horse dry food, and burn all the rest."

"After a stick of incense, continue southbound."

After a stick of incense, more than two thousand soldiers were once again fully harvested.

Standing on Wu Hao, Tang Hao looked back at a burning camp and waved his hand.

"go!"

With an order, the two thousand soldiers were once again hidden in the dark night.

The death of Yu Ye's elite made the Turkic plan of encirclement and suppression lack the pillars. When Tang Hao destroyed this mass, he also rushed out of the encirclement smoothly.

The news that General Yu Ye was killed quickly spread.

In the camp of the Turkic army.

Jie Li Khan stood in front of the map, preparing for a decisive battle strategy.

Suddenly, he hurriedly walked outside the account, and ran.

"Report!"

Listening to the horrified trill in the hoarseness outside the tent, Jie Li Khan couldn't help but frown, and a trace of ominous premonition surged in his heart.

In a moment, a man lifted the curtain into the tent and fell to his knees with a puff.

"Khan! Just the night before, General Yu Ye..."

Jie Li Khan saw that the man was covered in blood, disheveled, and his body armor was ragged. He recognized that he was the commander assigned to Yu Ye. Can't help but feel surprised, and asked.

"Say it!"

The man crawled on the ground, choked.

"General Yu Ye...was beheaded...and more than 5,000 sergeants were killed or injured. It was...Tang Jun did it."

The body shape couldn't help trembling while speaking.

Hearing this, Jie Li Khan's face changed suddenly, and he fell down on the seat behind him, his eyes hollow, and he didn't say a word for a long while.

This is the six thousand elite Turks who were slaughtered overnight.

What is even more incredible is that his most loyal general also died!

This made Jie Li Khan a bit like a man on his back, and a bit scared.

a long time.

Jie Li Khan murmured.

"How many people can you see clearly?"

As soon as the voice fell, the creeping man's figure was shocked.

The incident happened suddenly last night, and there was no time to care about the number of people, only the sound of horseshoes seemed to tear the earth apart.

Hearing the momentum, the big man guessed in his heart.

"Subordinates guess that there are about 10,000 people."

As soon as these words came out, Jie Li Khan recalled the report from the tribesmen a few days ago, and only felt a chill on his back, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

How many Datang soldiers and horses are there behind him?

Is it just this ten thousand horses?

Or perhaps it is said that Tang Qi in the rear is not only ten thousand, but more!

This thought flashed past, and he couldn't help but make this khan who had been rolling on the battlefield for many years faintly unable to sit still.