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Chapter 200 Less wins more

Chapter 200: The less

Su Dingfang rushed to the front with one horse. Ren Hu and Wang Zhen were like his two wings, following closely by his side. The three men had finished the shape of a product, like a sharp knife, stabbed towards the center of the Turkic cavalry.

After a brief stagnation, the Turkic cavalry began to recover from the shock just now. At this time, they had already begun a counterattack against the Ghost Face Cavalry under the organization of their respective generals.

Su Dingfang rushed all the way, and the target he was looking for was the Turkic commander. He wanted to kill the thief and kill the king first. However, the Ghost Face Cavalry beside him had less than 200 people, and the Turks had already begun an organized counterattack, and the Ghost Face Cavalry beside him was constantly chopped off the horse by the Turkic cavalry swarming up.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Su Ding's rushing forward slowed down. He raised his head and looked forward, only a hundred steps away from the Turkic commander's tent. He could even clearly see the Turkic commander sitting upright on the war horse in messy clothes. However, the closer to the commander's tent, the more Turkic cavalry there were, and they began to fight back in an organized manner. Su Dingfang suddenly felt that the pressure increased greatly. He suddenly turned around and looked back, and couldn't help but be shocked, because there were only two people left after more than a hundred ghost-faced cavalry following him.

"Don't stop, continue to kill with me!" Su Dingfang yelled.

"Yes! The black-clothed ghost face fights the world, killing the enemy and serving the country and burying the bones on the battlefield." The only ghost face cavalry that followed Su Dingfang was Ren Hu and Wang Zhen, but they still shouted the slogan of the ghost face cavalry when Su Dingfang said the killing.

At the same time, they cut over the Turkic cavalry that rushed towards them and followed Su Dingfang's pace.

In front of the Turkic commander's tent, Kujit sat upright on the horse's back in disheveled clothes, constantly urging the soldiers to rush forward, and looked ahead with a nervous expression. When he saw very carefully that there were only three Tang soldiers left a hundred steps away, the nervous expression on his face swept away, replaced by the smile of the winner.

Just now, just as he was drinking and was sleeping with a sensation after drinking, the shouts of killing outside the tent woke him up. Just as he was about to put on his clothes and armor, a soldier stumbled into his tent and said that the Tang army was raiding. "Crack--" At that time, he felt his heart suddenly stopped beating, and rushed out of the tent without getting dressed, and rode the horses that his personal soldiers had prepared for him.

Now, when he saw that there were only three people left in the Tang army in front of him, and when these three people were about to be wiped out by the Turkic cavalry, he felt much more relaxed. As for the shouts of killing from other parts of the camp, he didn't care at all, because he knew in his heart that as long as he could stabilize the situation in front of him and keep the flag of commanding the leader, the Tang army in other places was no longer afraid.

Su Dingfang, Ren Hu and Wang Zhen in the battle group were surrounded by Turkic cavalry. Su Dingfang's long strand was still fierce. All the Turkic cavalry touched the edges were like ripe grapes, "plop-plop" falling off the horse's back. Ren Hu and Wang Zhen had already shown a tired expression. They held the Tang sword tightly in their hands and chopped off the horse's back hard by the Turkic people rushing towards them.

Seeing that Su Dingfang and the other three were already tired, the Turkic general Kujit smiled and said to the generals around him, "I just want to attack my 20,000 cavalry camp, which shows that the Tang army is at its end."

"Well! The general is right. The Tang army is just hitting stones with eggs and destroying themselves," the generals agreed.

"Send the order and resolve the battle quickly!" Coojit ordered.

"Yes-ah!" A scream came from the answering soldier. At the same time, Coogeet felt a hot face and smelled a pungent smell of blood. He wiped it with his hand and the blood in his hand was visible.

At the same time, such a shout came from his ears, "Black-clothed ghost-faced battles the world, killing the enemy and serving the country and burying the bones on the battlefield."

"Be careful, General!"

Before Coogit could come back to his senses, he was pushed and fell off the horse's back. A feather arrow passed over his horse's head and stared at the beam of the coach's tent.

"Kill--" shouts of killing came from the right side of the camp.

"Kill--" shouts of killing came from the left side of the camp.

"Kill--" shouts of killing came from the rear of the camp.

"It's the Tang army - the general, it's the Tang army, there are Tang army from all directions, we are surrounded!" As soon as Kujit was helped up from the ground by his personal guards, he heard the shouts of killing coming from all over the world, and at the same time, the fear of the soldiers came from the Turkic camp.

Su Dingfang, Ren Hu and Wang Zhen struggled to support the battle group, and what they were waiting for was the ghost face cavalry that came from the back and forth of the left and right sides. The ghost face cavalry in three directions rushed into the military camp, and the Turkic cavalry suddenly became in chaos. Su Dingfang took the opportunity to shout, "Kill!" and led Ren Hu and Wang Zhen out of the encirclement.

Coojit was shocked by the shouts of killing around him. As soon as he was helped onto the horse by his personal guards, Su Dingfang rushed towards him like a god of killing, "retreat--" Without waiting for the generals around him to react, he decisively issued an order to retreat, turned his head and fled to the side without a ghost-faced riding.

In the Turkic camp, the Ghost Face Cavalry who followed Su Dingfang in was still fighting against the Turkic cavalry. Because they were not large, they were divided into several teams and were forced into desperate situation by the Turkic cavalry. At this time, the war song of the Ghost Face Cavalry came from different directions, "Black-clothed Ghost Face Blood Fighting the World, Kill the Enemy to Serve the Country and Bury the Bone Field." They knew that reinforcements had arrived, and when the Turks heard such a roar, they no longer had the intention to fight, and they felt fear and timid in their hearts.

"Kill--" Guo Shifeng led a thousand ghost-faced cavalry from behind to break into the Turkic camp.

"Kill--" Li Mengchang led a thousand ghost-faced cavalry from the right to attack the Turkic camp.

"Kill--" Sun Erlang led a thousand ghost-faced cavalry to break into the Turkic camp from the left.

The raging fire burned in the military camp again. The Turks did not know how many people there were in the Tang army, but they began to be timid when they saw countless torches. Finally, after the main general Kujit escaped, the Turks also chose to escape with Kujit.

In an instant, the military camp began to fall into chaos again.

At this time, Guo Shifeng took the lead in the military camp. He used the Tang sword in his hand to the fullest. He would cut off the horse's back whenever he encountered him. He was worthy of being a general born in the general family. After several battles, he was already very skillful in swordsmanship. At this time, he would chop off the horse's back by one of his Turkic cavalry, lean back, and gently avoid the head-on attack of another Turkic cavalry. Then he handed the Tang sword in his right hand to his left hand. After receiving the knife with his left hand, he instantly swung a knife, and saw a flash of sword light. "Puchi" the Turkic man's neck spurted out blood, and his head fell off the horse's back with a "puff" sound, and rolled to the ground, just like a watermelon in the melon field.

"Kill--" Guo Shifeng dealt with the two Turkic cavalry rushing towards him with one move, and roared and rushed up again.

"Kill--" The ghost-faced cavalry behind him followed him fearlessly. Wherever the Tang Dao went, the Turks fell off their horses.

Guo Shifeng was like a war god descending to earth, or a devil's reincarnation. The ghost-faced cavalry he led was like a Shura field. The Turks had incomplete limbs and blood flowed into rivers, and the heads of the fallen Turks were like watermelons in the melon field, rolling around in the blood.

At the same time, Li Mengchang and the ghost-faced cavalry led by Sun Erlang also rushed into the military camp like a devil.

Li Meng had a light sword technique. The Turkic people fell down like snowflakes in front of him, and he seemed to be effortless. The ghost-faced rider behind him was influenced by him, and the Turkic people were killed were people and horses were squealing.

Compared with Li Mengchang, Sun Erlang's killing method is more like Chen Qi. No one in the Turkish people could leave behind a whole body wherever his Tang Dao passed, and their limbs were broken. The ghost-faced cavalry behind him was also influenced by him. They were like fierce jackals, and wherever his Tang Dao passed, they tore every Turkic cavalry into incomplete limbs.

The three cavalrymen were like the three demons. Their killing shocked the Turks. The Turks began to defeat, the Turks began to flee, and the Turks were defeated. They had lost their morale in the army, they had lost their fighting spirit, and they had lost their fighting spirit!

The Turks fled in the military camp like headless flies, while Guo Shifeng, Li Mengchang and Sun Erlang led three cavalrymen to rush around in the military camp. The defeated Turks and the fleeing Turks, all the Turks have become the souls of their Tang swords.

Su Dingfang broke out of the battle group and led the remaining Ren Hu and Wang Zhen to chase Kujit tightly. Kujit kept leaving Turkic soldiers to break the back, and they were all pierced by Su Dingfang's long wielding, or their heads were cut off by Ren Hu and Wang Zhen. The army of ghost-faced cavalry entered the military camp and stimulated Ren Hu and Wang Zhen's fighting spirit. They were once again emitting a new force, and followed Su Dingfang tightly with only one purpose, which was to kill the Turkic chief general Kujit under the horse.

Coojit fled in panic. He turned around and ran for about half a stick of incense. The war horse under his crotch had already started to breathe, and he himself was lying on the war horse because of excessive fright and fatigue. So he stopped, rode on the horse and stared at the four sides cautiously while breathing a breath. There was no one guard around him, and all the guards had been sent out to intercept Su Dingfang and the other three while he was constantly running away.

So, when the sound of horse hooves sounded in his ears again, when Su Dingfang and the other two appeared behind him like devils, he had chosen to give up and escape. He turned his horse's head, faced Su Dingfang and the other two, and slowly pulled out the scimitar at his waist.

"Kill--" Su Dingfang roared.

"Black-clothed ghost face blood fights the world, killing the enemy and serving the country and burying bones on the battlefield." Ren Hu sang the war song of the ghost face riding a horse and rushed towards Coojit. Coojit also raised the scimitar in his hand and rushed towards Ren Hu.

Since you can no longer escape, then choose to fight!

Coojit and Ren Hu were at odds, and they heard the neighing of the war horse. With a "ding" sound, Coojit's scimitar, who was running on the war horse, fell to the ground. At the same time, it also made a "thump" sound, and Coojit's huge body fell under the horse.

Ren Hu, after killing Coojit, "Cangzi" put the Tang sword into the sheath.

"Retreat--" Su Dingfang glanced at Ren Hu, covered in blood, and gave an order. The three of them turned their horses and ran towards the Turkic camp.

Ye, once again fell into peace!

At night, the grassland under the starry sky once again merged into the smell of blood!
Chapter completed!
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