~Date: ~September 28~

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In Guanxi, Yang Yuanqing once again invested 10,000 troops to compete for the road to Xixing Pass. At this time, the battle for Xixing Pass was already related to the entire battle situation. If Xixing Pass was lost, the Turkic army in Guanxi could retreat to Guandong smoothly. It would take at least two days for his detour to Yanmen City. In these two days, everything would happen, and Yanmen City might be broken.

He knew very well that it was not easy for 800 soldiers to defend Xixing Pass. If his army did not reinforce in time, Xixing Pass would undoubtedly be broken.

In order to seize the road to Shangxixing Pass, Yang Yuanqing did not hesitate to cast his ace army, three thousand Modao soldiers.

But he still dared not suppress the entire army. After all, the Turkic army is twice as big as his. If the entire army is suppressed, it is very likely that his failure will end.

Ten thousand troops were involved in the fierce battle, while the other 35,000 people were eyeing the Turkic camp. Under the pressure of the Sui army's offensive, Asuna Kunji did not dare to join the army, nor could he invest more troops. He could not accommodate so many troops in the not-so-wide open space at the foot of Gouzhu Mountain.

He sent 20,000 troops to compete for the Duzhuo to go up the mountain, while the remaining 70,000 troops continued to confront the Sui army. He placed more on Shibi Khan.

On the battlefield, there were golden swords and iron horses and drums sounded like thunder. In the narrow and long open space, the two armies fought fiercely, with cavalry fighting and arrows like rain. A group of Sui cavalry fell down. But the subsequent army shouted and shouted, and continued to pounce forward. The white Turkic flag and the red battle flag of the Sui army were intertwined. For a one-meter-wide road to go up the mountain, both sides were red in their eyes, so that in the middle of the battle between the two sides, dead people and horses piled up into a wall.

On the hill, Yang Yuanqing looked at the short-distance battle between the Sui cavalry and the Turkic cavalry. The skillful cavalry of the Turkic cavalry and the solid armor of the Sui cavalry became their respective advantages. The two sides were evenly matched, and they were hard to resolve, and they each suffered heavy casualties.

Yang Yuanqing's eyes fell behind the cavalry. He had already lined up neatly and was eager to try. Yang Yuanqing was not in a hurry to let the heavy armored infantry go to battle. Good steel was to be used on the blade, and now it is obviously not the time for the blade.

He had already seen that behind the opposite cavalry, there was also an elite Turkic cavalry lined up, about 6,000 people. Each of them was wearing the same Mingguang armor as the Sui army. That was the most elite iron-armored guard of the Turks, with only 30,000 people, and there were 6,000 people here.

Also on a hill in the distance, Asuna Kunji was anxious. Their food was cut off and they could not last tomorrow morning. Although they could kill horses, for the Turks, killing horses was like killing people, and war horses were their brothers. Killing horses meant that the morale of the army was completely collapsed, which was even more serious than the food cut.

"The guards are here!"

Asuna Kunji cast his escort army. In order to ensure his victory in Kansai, Shibi Khan divided 30,000 armored guards to him. At this most critical moment, he resolutely threw 6,000 armored cavalry into the battlefield.

This is the two Khans of Qimin and Shibi Khan who selected elite troops from the 300,000 Turkic army. Each of them was a Turkic warrior. They had the best war horses and had the same equipment as the Sui army. They were the most powerful cavalry on the grassland and the warriors admired by the grassland girls.

The Turkic army quickly changed its formation, and the 10,000 Turkic troops on the battlefield separated from both sides. The Thousand Iron Armored Guards rushed into the narrow battlefield. Their impact was as fierce as a storm. They had been fighting for two hours. The slightly tired Sui cavalry began to fail to support and retreated step by step.

"Mo Dao Heavy Armored Army!" Yang Yuanqing also gave the order coldly.

‘Woo--’

The low trumpet sound in the Sui army camp sounded. The Sui army cavalry retreated like a tide, and the steps of the three thousand armored Modao Army were as heavy as Mount Tai. Step by step, approaching the Turkic army, with five hundred people standing in a row, standing in six rows, and the sharp Modao was shining coldly.

The courage in Ashina Kunji's heart was also stimulated. He didn't believe that the most elite iron-armored guards on the grassland would not be able to defeat the heavy-armored infantry of the Sui army. He yelled, "Beat the drums and urge the battle!"

‘Dong! dong! dong! dong!’ The huge leather drum sound suddenly sounded, and the six thousand iron armored guards shouted. They raised a momentum like a storm, pounced on the strong armored iron wall of the Sui army, and rushed towards the sharp blade of the Sui army. The two sides collided with each other. Yang Sien roared, and the sharp and powerful Mo Dao slashed down, slashing a Turkic armored soldier in half from his shoulder. Blood splashed his face. The war horse neighed for a long time, raised its front hooves high, and kicked it at his face. The Mo Dao flashed a cold light in an arc, and turned around and slashed it, cutting the two front hooves of the war horse from behind, and the war horse fell down with a bang.

"Kill the horse first and then kill people!"

Yang Sien shouted, swung his sword and slashed at another cavalryman with a dismissed armor...

It was almost dusk, and a raindrop hit Yang Yuanqing's face. He raised his head in surprise. Only then did he realize that the sky was already dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain came unexpectedly.

...........

In the pouring rain, Shibi Khan's eyes were red. He had just received the news that hundreds of thousands of Sui army reinforcements had appeared in the south, only eighty miles away from them. He had decided to withdraw, but he could not inform the 100,000 troops across Gouzhu Mountain that if they were surrounded, they would be wiped out.

"Damn Xixing Pass, whose subordinates guard the Pass?"

Shibi Khan was filled with anger. He vented his anger on the careless defenders. At this time, a thousand-man commander urged his horse to come and said, "Report to Khan!"

Shibi Khan was excited. He knew that a Sui army scout came from the secret passage in the mountains, so he could go there too. He only needed to notify Asuna Kunji to withdraw his troops immediately.

"Have you found the path?"

"Report to Khan, the secret passage was found, but it was blocked by the Sui army with huge rocks. We can't get through."

"Bad!"

Shibi Khan was furious and swung away the whip, "pushed the rock away."

The commander did not dare to dodge, and let the scorching whip hit his face. He lowered his head and said, "There is a crevict of a mountain that can only be passed by one person. A huge rock that is two people high is blocked outside the gap. The place is too narrow, and at most two people can only push it. It cannot be pushed at all. Other roads can not be found. All the locals have been killed, and we cannot find the guide."

Shibi Khan couldn't speak for a long time. He looked up at the dark mountain, gritted his teeth and ordered, "Take Xixing Pass for me at all costs!"

...........

All the stone houses in Xixing Pass were demolished, and the wooden towers on the top of the city were also demolished. The Sui army wanted more than a dozen wooden pillars and beams inside, and sawed them into rolling wood.

In the pouring rain, 430 Sui troops had nowhere to shelter from the rain. They stood quietly in the rain, and no one spoke. The sound of war drums of the Turkic army attack came from the mountain road. The drums passed through the rain and fog and reached the front of the pass.

Under the silent gaze of hundreds of people, Lang General Wu Zhiyuan put a bamboo box filled with the last words of the soldiers into a deep pit and buried it with soil. Wu Zhiyuan inserted a red flag from the Great Sui Dynasty deeply into the soil. He raised his head and looked at everyone slowly. His voice rippled: "If we are all dead, let this flag witness our courage, and we defend the land of the Great Sui Dynasty with our own blood."

"General. The enemy is coming!"

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly turned around, stared at the captain Zhang Pingfan, and said word by word: "If I die in battle, you will be the chief general, and you will fight to the last person!"

Zhang Pingfan nodded silently, tears rushing out of his eyes, and Wu Zhiyuan smiled slightly, "How happy is a real man to die on the battlefield!"

"Let's go!"

One hundred Sui soldiers held spears and swords in their hands. Following Wu Zhiyuan toward the city, the rest of the soldiers watched them go away, and no one spoke, and everyone's eyes showed a tragic look.

Wu Zhiyuan and a hundred warriors used the ropes to slide down from the city and ran quickly towards the mountain road. In the heavy rain, the bow strings became soft, and the Sui army lost the sharp defensive weapon of bows and arrows, which made them only use their flesh and blood to fight against the Turkic army.

With the lessons learned during the day, Wu Zhiyuan decided to move the front forward. They built fortifications on the mountain road 70 steps away from Guancheng and prepared thousands of large stones and more than a hundred woods, each of which weighed dozens of kilograms.

At this time, after the rain and fog, you could see the black enemy surging upwards. Wu Zhiyuan said proudly to everyone: "The enemy's bows and arrows are useless. Today we will make the Turks pay the most tragic price."

The five thousand Turkic troops were like a long black snake crawling on the mountain road and began to approach the Sui army. Suddenly someone in the army shouted, "Kill!"

The Turkic army suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the Sui army. Wu Zhiyuan watched the enemy get closer and closer, and had reached twenty steps away. They could even see their hideous faces through the rain and fog. Wu Zhiyuan ordered: "Kill!"

The huge rocks followed the raindrops and hit the Turkic soldiers. The huge rocks rolled over and screamed. The soldiers were knocked over by the huge rocks and rolled down the cliff. In a moment, more than 300 people were killed and injured under the huge rocks on the mountain road.

Turkic soldiers immediately raised their shields to attack, and the shield could not resist the impact of the huge rocks. Groups of soldiers rolled over, and then rushed forward and fought repeatedly. After an hour, the mountain road was covered with bloody corpses. At this time, the rain had become smaller, but the fine and dense rain still floated on the body.

The Sui army's stones and wood had been smashed. Facing the Turkic army rushing up, Wu Zhiyuan looked back at his subordinates, and everyone's eyes showed a sense of determination, and no one retreated.

"Very good, kill with me!"

Wu Zhiyuan shook his spear, roared, and led more than a hundred Sui troops to fight.

...........

At the foot of Guanxi Mountain, the Sui army's advantages of the Modao Heavy Armored Army gradually took effect. The 6,000 Iron-armored Guards were killed and retreated step by step, with heavy deaths and nearly half of them lost. The heavy-armored Modao Army also suffered nearly 500 casualties, but they were still in line. In the darkness and in the pouring rain, they rushed towards the Turkic Iron-armored Cavalry with a rush of overwhelming momentum. Gradually, the Sui army was less than sixty steps away from the mountain road entrance, and there was only this road that could not be reached from other places.

Yang Yuanqing looked at the dark mountain top. He could not see anything, but the opponent's reinforcements did not come. This shows that Xixing Pass is still holding on, and he can imagine the tragic battle at the mountain top...

"Maintain, the enemy can no longer stand it!" A soldier came to report urgently.

"With me a half hour, kill the enemy!" At this time, Yang Yuanqing had already seen the front line disappear. He prayed silently, hoping that the Sui army on the top of the mountain could hold on until the last moment.

The fierce battle on the top of the mountain has reached its most tragic moment. All one hundred soldiers from Wu Zhiyuan have been killed. Thousands of Turkic troops rushed up crazily. They carried a simple ladder and put it on the top of the city. They rushed to the city with red eyes. The captain Zhang Pingfan led the last three hundred soldiers to fight with the Turkic troops. Faced with the crazy attack of the enemy, the soldiers of the Sui army stabbed with spears, chopped with swords, smashed with fists, bite with teeth, and died with the enemy.

......

More and more Turkic troops entered the pass, and the Sui army soldiers were killed and injured, with less than a hundred people left. Zhang Pingfan was covered in blood. At this time, he seemed to hear the sound of trumpets coming from the mountainside. It was the sound of trumpets that they were extremely familiar with, the sound of trumpets of the Sui army.

Zhang Pingfan tried his best to shout: "Brothers, reinforcements have arrived, let's stick to the last moment!"

The Sui army roared one after another, and they used their last strength to kill thousands of Turkic troops...

As the sky gradually became brighter, Yang Yuanqing walked into the corpse-ridden Xixing Pass. The heavily injured captain Zhang Pingfan swallowed before dawn. At this point, all 800 defenders were killed, with only one lonely Great Sui Red Flag, which was still stored on the towering pass. This was the last Sui army to defend Xixing Pass.

Yang Yuanqing slowly knelt down in front of the Great Sui Red Banner, and all the soldiers knelt down with him.

...........

In August of the 11th year of Daye, 400,000 Turkic troops besieged Yanmen County. Because the food route was cut off, they had to retreat north. The food of more than 80,000 Turkic troops west of Xixing Pass was cut off and retreated north in a hurry. They were chased by Yang Yuanqing for 40,000 Fengzhou Sui troops. The 80,000 Turkic troops were defeated. The Sui troops chased nearly a hundred miles and beheaded 65,000 people. In this battle, the Sui troops killed 80,000 enemies.

However, in this battle, the Sui army in Fengzhou also paid a heavy price for more than 5,000 people to be killed, especially the 800 scouts of the Sui army. They defended Xixing Pass to death, killed nearly 7,000 enemies, and finally all were killed heroically. It was their defensive defense that prevented the 100,000 Guanxi Turkic Army from receiving assistance, and were unable to retreat westward and merge with the main force. In the end, the food was cut off and completely wiped out by the Fengzhou army.

The eight hundred Sui army warriors made the most brilliant contribution to the Fengzhou army's great victory. Yang Yuanqing gave him a sword to the fallen general Wu Zhiyuan and buried them together at the foot of Gouzhu Mountain.

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[The last Sui Army, this is the only chapter in Lao Gao's entire book with more than four words. This chapter is an additional update, an additional update, and the 2461st vote. I hope the brothers will be very powerful. Lao Gao insists on hitting the first place in history.]

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