"How should the two large formations that came forward to fight and Murong Junchao, the little king of Tuyuhun, command?"

"If they can annihilate the Tang army in front of them and seize the source of the river in Anlezhou City. If they cannot, they must restrain us and cover us to Mingsha Town. Then they can bypass Anlezhou, go to Weiruchuan to get drinking water, and then cross the river from Zhongwei." The implicit meaning of Ma Chongying's words is that he will sacrifice Tuyuhun, ten thousand households, and he will also pull back the Xifan team of 30,000 to 40,000 backbone.

"Ma Chongying is about to escape!" Almost all the soldiers in charge of watching the warriors shouted in unison on the enemy and crossbow platforms in Anlezhou City.

Opposite Anlechuan, the army of Xifan was quickly divided into two groups. More than 10,000 people, under the guidance of Tuyuhun's little king Murong Junchao, rushed towards the Baicao Infantry Army lined up with the backs; and more Fanzis surrounded Ma Chongying and his Red Lotus Flame Flame Flame Flame, like gusts of strong wind and dark clouds, attempting to snatch the dry riverbed below Anlechuan.

"The enemy is going to Bole Mountain, Guo Xiaofeng!" Gao Yue, who was standing downstairs, tried his best to the north gate of the city and shouted.

"Hell!" Guo Zaizhen, who covered his face with a felt hat and linen shawl, raised the thorny wooden stick in his hand and stabbed the camel who was sitting down. Then the camel screamed, raised his neck, quickly moved his wide hooves, and carried him quickly and rushed towards Bole Mountain.

His purpose was to find the five thousand cavalry of the Minghuaiyi tribe who were attacking Bole Mountain, and ask them to roam to intercept Ma Chongying.

The wind roared and sang Guo Zaizhen's shawl. He had used to ride camels when he served Guo Ziyi and Hun Yu in Lingwu City. This could not defeat him, but he did not dare to look east at all:

The entire winding Anle River, east of the river bank are countless Western cavalry, and west is Guo Zaizhen running wildly with one man and a camel. I am afraid that Guo Zaizhen will live for another twenty years and will never be able to experience this scene.

"Take good care, Xiaofeng..." Gao Yue clenched his fists nervously in Anle City. I am afraid that this scene will never see him again in twenty years.

At this time, the shouts of killing burst out and rushed straight into the sky. Gao Yue turned his head, and the north wind from the dry sea blew his head. At the river beach on the east bank of Anlechuan under the city, six thousand white grass army infantry soldiers, with all the earthen crossbowmen. Under the command of Gao Gu, Wang Qi and Zhang Xi, the front line held the long and long snails in his hands tightly and stretched out the long snails in his hands like a short sword. They were all facing the Tuyuhun cavalry that were constantly rushing into the mid-moon formation; then they hid in the mid-moon belly, quickly pulled the crossbow teeth, and shot the crossbow arrows out with a pouring splash.

When the horse heads of the Xifan army collided with the blade tips of the infantrymen of the Baicao Army, various curses and screams exploded, including Chinese language, Fan language, livestock calls, and even weapons and weapons pierce into the body or blocking each other.

In an instant, Gao Yue saw that the firm Baicao Army Half Moon Formation was attacked by Murong Junchao like a mountain collapse, the originally protruding arc was first squeezed flat, and then it was violently sunk in small sections, and then it bounced back tenaciously.

Gao Yue walked to the drum at the top of the city, "Whether it is Lingwu, Binningqing, or Hedong and Hezhong, what happened? How could so many people in Xifan still survive and rush through Yanzhou to come here?" But he didn't care about it. The situation in Anlezhou City cannot collapse now. Once it collapses, not only will Ma Chongying run away, but his Baicao Army may be completely damaged.

Now we can only fight to the end!

Gao Yue pulled out the drumstick and raised his arms. The Fierce Wind poured through his ears. He seemed to have returned to the past and rushed into the Daming Palace to hit the Dengwen drum. "Courage, as long as you have courage at this time."

Dong, Dong, Dong, Xingyuan Defensive Observer stood under the Anlezhou city tower and hit the drum, only a dark Wei Tuotian was accompanying him.

After the first group of ten thousand Hushu in Tuyuhun regressed, the other two Western Fan formations, each with three thousand cavalry, came from the left and right wings to clash.

Gao Gu had good command and organized the Beibing Group to mount a crossbow and repelled it bravely.

But at the roundabout, Murong Junchao led another 2,000 Tuyuhun cavalry and rushed to the scene. The Xifan warriors who lost their horses were wearing armor and waving their weapons on foot, accompanied by Murong Junchao assault.

Wang Qi was shot in an arrow in his arm, but he still fought hard without retreating.

Zhang Xi took over and asked the soldiers of the Earth Group to throw off the crossbow, pick up the iron rod, and pounce on it with a horizontal knife.

The drums sounded again at the top of the city, which was the only way Gao Yue could do to boost morale now.

It was another continuous battle of death. After Murong Junchao retreated again, almost all the three hundred cavalry who broke into the formation for the second time in Xifan were killed in battle, and the bodies were in a posture of rushing forward, without exception.

The warriors in the front line of the White Grass Army were also suffering heavy casualties, and people were constantly being helped to the city along the causeway during the battle.

"Wuwuwuwu!" At this time, the horn sounded again. The seven hundred elite Xifan warriors who had been waiting in the back line all held long spears and abandoned their horses. After Murong Junchao's Tuyuhun cavalry retreated, they stepped along the formation gate and continued to rush towards the Baicao Army's formation in rows, maintaining an almost uninterrupted attack.

"Is Xifan's wheel tactic?" Gao Yue's arm was sore and numb because of the drum beat. He panted and saw the situation under the city.

In fact, this is not only the tactics of Xifan, but also their military law. Xifan stipulates that all the front teams will die when the outbreak is completed, and the back teams will move forward.

The crossbow and tiger cannon on the crossbow platform were constantly firing, smashing heavy arrows or stone balls on the front line of the Xifan army. The armored Gui was constantly hit and fell down, completing the noble death. The rest quickly moved closer to fill the gap caused by the casualties of their companions, and continued to shoulder to shoulder, and under the cover of light-fitting mediocre men, attacking the Baicao Army's formation.

But at this time, the White Grass Army soldiers on the crossbow platform also saw the clues.

This clue is the weakness of the Western Fan Army.

The soldiers and horse envoy Gao Gu got the first information - there were not many Western British soldiers wearing armor and did not fight on horseback. As for the soldiers without armor, they stayed in the back formation. After the previous attack was over, they would take over the armored soldiers of their retired friends...

"Did Fanzi abandon most of the armor?" Gao Gu was overjoyed.

But he was still steadfast. While sending people into the city to report to Gao Yue, he was determined to give it a try, "Hold the bodies of the Xifan soldiers who were killed in the front line, take off the chain mail on their bodies, and put it on our own."

"Well! Ma Chongying really abandoned his armor and left his soldiers in order to escape?" Gao Yue, who was standing next to the drum, was also at the battlement at the battlement.

At this moment, suddenly, on the southwest side of Anlezhou City, an official ran like an arrow and shouted, "I came from the capital, and I have news from the Holy Lord to send to the envoy Gao Lian!"
Chapter completed!