History’s Strongest Shopkeeper

Chapter 37 Do You Remember

The sky is blue, like a shining gem, slowly flicking the white clouds, but it was blown away by the roar below.

On the banks of the Weishui River, the Turkic Camp.

There are bursts of pastoral songs, melodious and rough, as if this is not a battlefield, but a pasture on the prairie at night.

In the camp, the fire was raging, and the Turkic soldiers surrounded the bonfire, sang their familiar idylls, danced their dances, and laughed at the cowardice and timidity of the Tang army on the opposite side.

All of a sudden, in the camp, there were singing and dancing, and there was a happy atmosphere and a peaceful atmosphere.

Dried mutton is roasted on the bonfire, and mellow wine is sprinkled on it. The smell of meat and wine is tangy, tempting people to twitch their index fingers.

The Turks won successive battles, and their morale was victorious. Although more than a thousand horses were lost in Jingyang, this was only a trivial matter. They have captured more than 50 cities one after another. The beautiful women have already been there. In the tent, after getting ready and full of wine and food, you can go to happy sports.

Tomorrow, as long as the Tang army in front of us is wiped out, the rich city of Chang'an can be trampled on wantonly.

I'm afraid I will have to work hard tomorrow to kill all these Tang troops. Therefore, they will sing and dance in broad daylight, expressing their desire for tomorrow's victory.

Today's catharsis is far from enough. They want to celebrate for ten days and ten nights, dancing, singing and eating as much as they want!

On the other side, the Tang army's battalion was standing still, awe-inspiring, the Turks thought they were facing an army of 200,000 troops, but in fact they knew very well that there were only 20,000 troops, and most of the surroundings were empty camps.

20,000 infantry and more than 100,000 Turkic cavalry confronted each other. If it weren't for Tang Emperor Li Shimin and his family sitting in the camp of the Chinese army, these soldiers would have fled desperately.

"Master, are you going to attack?" Lu Bu said with a bloodthirsty look on his face. In the previous battle, there were more than a hundred Turkic soldiers who died under his Fang Tian's halberd. Jue soldiers will be his hunting ground for attacking thousands of people.

"Are all the deployments ready?" Turning his head to look at Jia Xu with a calm face, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable from the previous killing, but Jia Xu and his advisers were all calm and calm. As usual.

"My lord, everything is ready." Jia Xu said.

Zhou Yang nodded lightly. The previous battle was a bit of a coincidence. It was completely unlucky for the Turkic army. A group of exhausted troops rushed over to the hussar battalion with high morale and blood.

The 50,000 cavalry quickly divided the 10,000 Turks, and naturally most of the soldiers did not even see a living Turk, and the war was over.

Looking at the situation in front of him, there is no need for any strategy at all, and I am afraid that they can win a big victory. However, Zhou Yang asked Jia Xu and the others to make careful arrangements to reduce the loss of the army.

"Command!"

Zhou Yang ordered to the messenger behind him.

boom! boom! boom!

Agitated, the messenger took down a messenger gun in his bag, tensed all over, and fired three shots at the sky. Then, without waiting for the reaction of the crowd, he single-handedly charged towards the camp.

As for the hussars battalions scattered in all directions of the Turkic camp, all of them were engrossed. They saw three bright lights rising into the sky, and horses, like tigers descending the mountain, rushed towards the Turkic camp.

"Hahaha... I finally got a head." The orderly chopped off the head of a sentinel, and said excitedly, his sister, finally got the head, is it easy for me to be an orderly?

"Zhang Yide, the Yan man, is here, who dares to fight?" Zhang Fei waved his two-foot-long spear in his hand, strung up three Turkic soldiers, and shouted loudly, roaring like thunder, shaking the surrounding Turkic soldiers The soldier, with a pale complexion, fled in a hurry, Zhang Fei felt proud for a while.

"Third brother, don't kill me soon." Not far away, Guan Yu held the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand,

A stream of light flashed across, a cloud of blood rose around him, he looked at his younger brother speechlessly, didn't you see, Lu Bu just sat there with his head sullen, killing all the way forward, wherever there were too many people, killing there, you this time With a loud voice, the Turkic soldiers hundreds of meters away were scared away, how can you take the head.

"Hahaha... I've killed fifty people." Beside Zhang Fei, a tall village chief in black armor shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, Zhang Fei's complexion changed drastically, and he yelled angrily. Zhang Fei had only killed more than 30 people. If he reported his military exploits, he, Mr. Zhang, hadn't killed as many as a village chief under his command. up.

With a roar, Zhang Fei slapped Wu Hao on the crotch, and charged into the nearby melee.

In this battle, the world was shattered and the color of the world changed.

"rumble!·······"

Led by gold and silver armored generals, ten teams of iron cavalry, like sharp knives and arrows, pierced the heart of the army, wanting to kill the generals and capture the flag. Wherever the hussars battalion passed, it whizzed by like a meat grinder. , The blood mist filled the air, corpses were scattered all over the field, forming a steaming blood mist in the entire camp.

At this time, the Turkic army had been thrown into disarray. More than 100,000 Turkic cavalry were scattered like fallen leaves in the wind by the hussar battalion, unable to form a formation.

The Turks were terrified, but the soldiers of the hussar battalion had their eyes turned red with excitement. Looking at the soldiers of the hussar battalion with scarlet eyes, the Turkic soldiers were already so frightened that their scalps went numb.

As soon as the hussar battalion rushed over, they had no power to fight back, only to be slaughtered, either by the sword or trampled into a pulp by horseshoes.

"Head grab!"

"Head grab!"

"Head grab!"

The soaring roar made the ground tremble, and the soldiers of the hussar battalion fought hard.

On the other side, the Tang army's camp, hearing the roar full of excitement, all of them turned pale. What a crazy army this is.

Not to mention, at this time, the Turks, Jieli Khan and Tuli Khan's camps in the middle army were under special care. They were chased by 10,000 cavalry like frightened rabbits, and fled in panic. How could they give orders? It's good to save your life.

The killing is going on, every moment, there are Turks being killed.

Where the iron cavalry of the hussars battalion stepped over, blood-red water appeared on the dark yellow ground, bright and dazzling, as if the entire camp was soaked in blood.

Broken limbs, mutilated corpses, viscera everywhere, screaming war horses, screaming Turks, overturned flags... merged into a tragic picture of war.

The Turks are indeed a nation of horses. At this moment, it was fully displayed, and the horse under the crotch was directly lifted to a speed of 120 yards.

run!

run away!

Zhou Yang followed behind a group of Turkic soldiers, rode his horse and rushed to kill them. He was invincible, and there was no single enemy at all.

In the middle of the rush, a Turkic captain who was besieged by several hussar battalion soldiers couldn't help but yelled when he saw Zhou Yang.

"Shopkeeper, save me! Do you remember? I bought something from you."

Zhou Yang. "······".

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