The yellow sand is long and the sky and the earth are vast. Qi Bili got off his horse and tapped his armor with his fingers. The weapons and armor casting technology of the Central Plains are far superior to those of the Western Regions and grasslands. The skilled craftsmen of the Mohists and military strategists really know the skills of steel.

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"Excellent armor."

Qi Bili's solemn face couldn't help but smile.

In the past few years, he has reunited the nine Tiele tribes from scratch. After hundreds of years, the once large tribe is now small in number and very poor. Even lightly armored men like the Golden Scimitar Cavalry

, the sword is all made bit by bit.

Later, after Li Guanyi occupied Anxi City, he tightened his belt and replaced them with good armor. But how could the armor in a city in the Western Regions be compared with the superior standard armor from the Duke's Mansion on the border of a large country in the Central Plains?

"There is no need for scimitars. Our scimitars are all passed down from our ancestors. They have been maintained and made during the heyday of our clan. Each one is a top-notch sharp weapon. It is wrapped in oilcloth and maintained by the clan for generations.

Even when it was the most dangerous time, I never gave up these weapons."

"It's time to bring them back into the world."

All four thousand men led by Fan Qing wore heavy armor.

Among them, 3,000 sets of armor for men and horses were provided, which was not comparable to the armor equipped by the world's top powerful armies, but for Fan Qing at this moment, it was enough.

He stretched out his hand and touched the heavy armor made of steel with his palm.

A smile appeared on the face of this amiable general.

Ten thousand people were handed over at this point. The troops originally belonging to Xiyi City brought by Changsun Wuchou were originally from Xiongguan, Dacheng. They were slightly dismissive of Fan Qing and others, especially when they saw the armor these people wore.

Even more so if they are not as good as them.

But when these ten thousand people were wearing armor, they didn't make a sound.

They began to realize something was wrong.

Silence, speechlessness, solemnity.

Tens of thousands of people stayed there silently, changing their armor.

The crowd was overwhelmed by the crowd.

There was no whispering, no talking to each other.

Only the armor leaves collided, emitting a thin and chilling sound, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more depressing, accompanied by a thin and continuous clicking sound when the armor finally fit together.

Fan Qing tightened the protective gear around his waist, wrapped the arm guards around his body, stretched out his palms, grasped the heavy shield, and the long-handled sword, and raised his eyes.

The sound of the tiny collision of beetle leaves disappeared in an instant.

Only the calm breathing sounds and eyes were left, and a chilling air rose into the sky. Meng Lejun felt his heart beat suddenly and his scalp was numb. Fan Qing smiled and clenched his fists and said: "General Changsun, what a good armor."

"Everyone, get ready to mount your horse."

There are tens of thousands of people, divided into two major areas.

The 6,000 light cavalry led by Qibi Li were divided into 3,000 golden scimitar cavalry and 3,000 iron scimitar cavalry, all of whom were his sons.

Fan Qing also led the heavy armored army that he brought out himself. This general, who was born into a peasant family, had reached the level of an ordinary young general like Si Chongtian, and his command had reached 4,000 people.

Among them were three thousand heavily armored cavalry.

Cavalry with a thousand heavy shields, armor, spears and crossbows.

The murderous evil aura soared into the sky, but it was silent. Because of the silence, the evil aura of the military formation surged more and more violently. Meng Lejun and other officers' faces turned pale. Fan Qing sat on the horse and said: "

Armor of the Central Plains."

"We are about to embark on the battlefield again, General Changsun."

He raised his hand and threw something in his hand. It was a kit.

Fan Qing said solemnly: "If I come back with a great victory this time, I will thank you again, General." Although his personal leadership ability is weaker than Qibi's, he has a vague sense of solemnity like a mountain, and he has the talent of a general.

The 10,000 horsemen abandoned their supplies and supplies, and only replaced them with the best mounts. With the support of the military formation, they silently plundered towards the enemy's base camp.

They will arrive at the fighting position in an hour.

Li Guanyi didn't just waste his time. He personally went to the entire Yemenguan City to check the situation of the defenders. He just saw something wrong at a glance. The troops inside were all wearing different armors.

After careful inquiry, a considerable part of the 70,000-strong army were the defenders of the forty cities that were defeated or surrendered. They all had internal energy, but the internal energy of the defenders who were recuperating and recuperating was also taken into account by Li Guogong.

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Li Guanyi looked at the army outside and felt a little annoyed.

Li Guogong looked heroic and said that if we join forces, there would be no problem, but there were pitfalls in his words.

Did he tell the truth?

It's the truth.

But is it the whole truth?

That may not be possible.

His methods were more sophisticated than Li Jianwen's. If Li Guanyi hadn't been rich in experience, he might have succeeded. The Western Region Allied Forces would have been much larger in number and captured the forty cities, leaving one or two of them each.

Thousands of men and horses were stationed.

Then instead of killing the original defenders, they forced them to join the Western Italian city coalition forces to form a defeated army. This was a tactic favored by the Turks in the Western Regions and Grasslands. The wolves chased the sheep and consumed their vitality.

Just like Li Guanyi's reason for rushing into battle.

Having too many people can sometimes be a huge burden.

The collapse of the army had a great impact on morale.

Feigning defeat is actually a very clever method, and only generals above a certain level can do it.

It would be better to say that the defeated army did not turn into a complete rebellion.

Li Guogong is already an extraordinary means.

Yemen Pass is a city gate, and the food inside is simply not enough to feed so many people.

The opponent has 100,000 people, but after stripping away the 100,000 people who were used to occupy the captured city, the remaining 100,000 are absolutely brave and elite; here is an army of 70,000, but it has gathered the defenders from all over the place, and the military morale is actually

The less stable 70,000 defeated army.

Li Guanyi even laughed a little angrily.

Language is truly a great art.

Li Guogong is really a heroic politician and a cunning old fox. If he was just an ordinary young general, he would have been confused by the 70,000 vs. 100,000, reinforcements, and suspicious tactics. My advantage lies in my affairs. Hot-blooded

Got excited.

Li Zhaowen went to cooperate with the army of the Duke's Mansion.

Li Guanyi looked at the continuous formations of the Western Region in the distance——

[Shatuo] is in the middle.

A surge of vitality in the Kyushu Cauldron in Li Guanyi's body was as clear as his eyes. The evil aura of the military battle formation was as real as reality in his eyes. The army of one hundred thousand was not a monolith, but each of them turned into strange beast-like evil soldiers.

soul.

Among them, [Shatuo] was the strongest, and had a slight control over the rest of the army. Li Guanyi looked at the place where [Shatuo tribe] had the most evil aura, and said to himself: "The general's camp is right there.

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There was a muffled sound in Li Guanyi's arms. He lowered his head and a cat came out.

"Phew, I'm so suffocated!"

This charge into the formation was in danger of life and death, so Li Guanyi brought the Fire Qilin with him.

When charging into battle, the fire unicorn hid in its armor and spewed out fierce fire, melting all the arrows it shot. Li Guan avoided all the arrows. It was a nightmare for those Dawan cavalry who were good at riding and shooting.

Same.

Huo Qilin chewed it and spat out an iron lump.

The arrow that was shot at Li Guanyi was swallowed by him and chewed like a sugar pill.

Huo Qilin was melancholy: "This thing is tasteless..."

Li Guanyi touched Qilin's head and said with a smile: "What flavor do you want? Do you want good fruit? There is no flavor yet?"

Huo Qilin struggled for a long time, then he choked out a sentence and said: "Good fruit, it really has fruit."

"There is really nothing left in this city."

"The fruit, even the bark was removed."

"Instead of eating arrows and chewing iron bullets and copper pellets on this battlefield, it is better to go back and eat fruits!"

Li Guanyi smiled and said: "Why don't you quickly take out a steamed bun..."

Li Guan paused for a moment.

Fire Qilin was confused, licked his paw and said, "What are you talking about?"

"Yao Guang is not here again."
To be continued...