Sui and Tang Dynasty Generals

Chapter 109 The enemy is defeated!

The clatter of the cavalrymen sounded amid the howling of killing. Both the Sui army soldiers who were fighting and the rebel soldiers could not help but look to the west, watching the mighty cavalry circling to the other side of the battlefield.

"Defend me!"

"quick!!"

Seeing the cavalry in the west city, the rebel captains and colonels immediately gave orders in panic.

In an instant, rows of rebel soldiers held long spears and pointed them at the West City Iron Cavalry Army in the west.

"Fire arrows!"

A captain drew his sword and pointed it at the West City cavalrymen. However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw arrows shooting at him continuously. Not only the captain, but also the other rebel soldiers defending around him were shot and fell to the ground one after another.

Amidst countless screams, the rebel soldiers took up their longbows and arrows, aiming at the cavalry and shooting arrows at them.

After a few breaths.

With the naked eye, one could see many scattered sparks of fire falling to the ground from the charging cavalrymen, and each falling spark of fire obviously meant that a cavalryman had been hit.

"kill!!"

"kill!"

Before long, the sound of iron hooves like beating drums approached, and in an instant the rebel soldiers were pushed back by the cavalry, as if they were dispersed by a galloping torrent. Countless rebel soldiers and the West City cavalry began to fight together.

In the extremely chaotic battlefield.

Countless torches fell to the ground, some of which ignited arrows and spears, some soldiers stepped on the torches, and some were burned by the torches, screaming in pain, some walked while burning, and some rolled directly on the ground.

"die!"

Yin Tianzong roared angrily and chopped a rebel soldier on the head with his sword. As the rebel soldier fell to the ground, before Yin Tianzong could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back. He took two steps forward and almost collapsed.

When he turned around, he saw, in the dim light of the fire, a rebel soldier holding a sword, about to chop him on the head.

At the moment when thousands of armies are ready to attack.

A saber instantly cut through the sharp sword. Where the knife and the sword touched, a flash of fire appeared, and then Hu Jingyuan saw a familiar figure standing in front of him.

"ah!"

Fu Zihou looked at the rebel soldier who was wielding the sword and hacking at him with all his strength again, and blocked it with his saber. Then, he turned around and held the saber in reverse.

After getting his back against the rebel soldiers, he stabbed behind him with all his strength.

Listening to the painful groans beside his ears and feeling the chaos and fighting all around him, Fu Zihou saw a rebel soldier rushing towards him with a long spear in his hand.

At this moment, Yin Tianzong pounced on the rebel soldiers from the side and frantically used his sword to continuously attack the rebel soldiers under him.

"what!!!!"

Fu Zihou drew his sword, felt the rebel soldier behind him slipping to the ground, then came to Yin Tianzong and reached out to him.

Yin Tianzong, with blood all over his face, saw Fu Zihou's hand, looked at Fu Zihou with red eyes, raised his own hand, grabbed Fu Zihou's hand, and stood up with force.

"kill!"

Fu Zihou looked at the dense crowd of rebel soldiers in front of him and charged forward without hesitation.

While running, Fu Zihou stepped forward and killed a bandit directly. Looking at the bandits fighting with the Sui army soldiers on the other side, he passed by with a sword in hand and killed them directly.

In the chaotic battlefield, the swordsmanship taught by the old man to Fu Zihou was not affected in the slightest.

If the old man were to see this scene right now, he would probably tremble uncontrollably.

Who would have thought.

Fu Zihou, who had previously been practicing simply dodging wooden sticks, seemed to be able to feel everything around him on the battlefield, any enemy, any attack, even a sneak attack by an arrow.

It can be said that the reason why the morale of the Sui army soldiers was not boosted and the rebel soldiers became more and more frightened as the fight went on was largely because they saw the figure who kept charging forward, as if he was a fierce general who was capable of resisting thousands of troops.

In such a chaotic battlefield, sometimes even the firelight was blocked and people could not be seen clearly, but any enemy who stood in front of the young man died under the knife, as if no one could stop the young man.

"kill!"

"kill!!!"

Xiong Ruixiang and Xia Jia, as Fu Zihou's men, were inspired by Fu Zihou and risked their lives to protect Fu Zihou and share the enemy's siege for him.

on the plains.

The sounds of fighting never stopped, and the torches that covered the vast plains looked extremely messy from afar, until a hint of white appeared on the eastern mountain range.

When the whole earth is gradually illuminated.

Under the morning mist rising from the mountains and rivers, accompanied by a touch of coolness in the early morning, the two armies that had been fighting blood and sweat seemed to have finally been awakened. They were panting, holding their weapons and looking around.

"withdraw!!!"

"withdraw!"

At dawn, the elite soldiers from the north did not show up, and the two captains of the rebels finally came to their senses and realized that something must have happened. Seeing countless casualties among their troops and their morale getting lower and lower, compared to the Sui army which was backed by the West City, their side had not been able to wait for reinforcements and would be defeated sooner or later. So they could no longer care about anything else and quickly ordered a retreat.

To the sound of drums.

In the chaotic battlefield, the rebel soldiers who had been fighting with the Sui army heard the drum sound of retreat, and they no longer hesitated and turned around to flee.

"Win!"

"Big win!!!"

In the hazy morning, all the Sui cavalry soldiers raised their weapons and shouted loudly when they saw the rebels fleeing.

This is a habit that has been developed over a long period of time on the battlefield. When visibility is poor, it can sometimes intimidate those enemies who are still resisting stubbornly and reduce unnecessary casualties.

"Win!"

The excited shouts of the cavalrymen echoed across the entire plain. Whether it was from the top of the west city or on the other side of the river, they could probably be heard clearly.

Wen Dayou was holding a sword, panting as he rode on his warhorse. As he was followed by his trusted guards, although Wen Dayou suffered minor injuries during the fight, they were not a big deal.

See loudly.

Wen Dayou thought of something and hurriedly rode his horse, leading his men towards the north of the battlefield, which is the direction of West City.

Seeing this, the cavalry soldiers around also stopped their excited shouts and followed him.

Zhang Pinggao, Xu Shixu, Zhao Wenke and others also came back to their senses from the battlefield. In the dim light, they looked at the countless corpses and the countless torches and weapons thrown on the ground around them.

Seeing Wen Dayou's actions, several people also understood where Wen Dayou was going.

Thinking of what had happened before, not only Zhang Pinggao and Xu Shixu, but even Zhao Wenke put aside their old prejudices and followed them towards the north side of the battlefield.

However, unlike others, Zhao Wenke might be the one who most wanted to hear the news of the young man's death.

"Drive~!"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, as the light came on, and not hearing any screams from the front, Zhao Wenke couldn't help feeling a little excited.

Is he really dead?
If he really died at the hands of the bandits, that would be the best!
This will save you from worrying in the future!

But after a while.

Zhao Wen Ke, who was riding forward with hope, saw something and his face became dull. He remained silent and looked ahead in shock.

Not only Zhao Wenke, Zhang Pinggao, Xu Shixu, Wen Dayou, but also all the cavalry soldiers were speechless as they watched the scene in front of them.

In front.

There were bloody people standing there, from head to toe, there was no place that was not stained with blood...

The Sui army soldiers, holding their bloody weapons, stood among the corpses. They turned their heads one by one, looking at them with their eyes covered in blood on their cheeks.

Even the generals and soldiers of Yingyang Mansion were frightened by the looks they received.

What on earth did he go through to have that kind of look in his eyes!
Even Zhang Pinggao, Zhao Wenke and Xu Shixu began to doubt whether these soldiers were really the ones who had been guarding the East City on the other side of the river?
"Zihou!"

When Wen Dayou saw Fu Zihou, he quickly dismounted and walked forward quickly.

When Fu Zihou saw Wen Dayou approaching, his expression softened. In the space of one night, Fu Zihou led his men in and out of East City, sneaked into the bandit camp, and led his troops to raid two bandit camps in succession. He fought a total of three battles with the bandit army, and Fu Zihou's nerves were always tense.

It was not until this time, when he saw Wen Dayou, that Fu Zihou was able to truly relax. It was also at this moment that countless fatigue and pains in his body all came over him. This sudden jump and relaxation made Fu Zihou feel a little dizzy.

"Uncle Wen!"

Fu Zihou spoke, and as he raised his hand to salute, even his sword felt as heavy as a hundred pounds.

"Zihou! Are you okay?"

Wen Dayou hurried forward and held Fu Zihou's hands with both hands. Looking at Fu Zihou's young face, which was full of fatigue and blood, there was a smile of relief on his face.

At this moment, Wen Dayou's heart was deeply moved!
(End of this chapter)