broken!Li Er's son turned out to be a hidden boss

"Quickly, send out scouts and show me where the Yanliao iron cavalry is?"

"Yes!"
Fang Xuanling gave instructions to the people around her.

Now the encirclement speed of the Yanliao iron cavalry directly determines how long Li Wenhao will charge and kill among the enemy troops.

Now Hou Junji, Li Junxian, Luo Song and others on the two wings have fought fiercely with the Turkic cavalry. Because there are few people, Xieli didn't take them seriously.

"Yagekin, how is the situation on the two wings?"

Seeing that Li Wenhao's footsteps had been delayed, Jieli asked the people on the two wings.

"Hou Junji on the right wing has shown signs of defeat, but the black armored cavalry and white armored cavalry on the left are cooperating very well. They have been killing and wounding our army, but they have been unable to catch up. Now our army is on the left wing. The losses exceeded ten thousand people, and the corpses left by the enemy were less than five hundred."

"what!"

Jieli narrowed his eyes, saying that the Turkic cavalry is the best in the world, but now they have been hit with a 20 to 1 battle loss ratio, which is simply unimaginable and appalling.

"Don't worry about the two wings, just kill Li Wenhao with all your strength. Killing him is much more effective than destroying the tens of thousands of people on the two wings."

Xie Li felt ruthless. His 20 army could not be killed even by Li Wenhao's Xiaogui Army and Baima Ying. It is better to gather superior forces to kill Li Wenhao, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and give Li Shimin a heavy blow.

"Jieli!"

After charging for a while, Li Wenhao felt that the horse's forward pace had become sluggish, and he knew that he was now surrounded by the enemy, and if he was not careful, he would die.

However, danger belongs to danger, but the hairstyle cannot be messed up.

Li Wenhao tidied up his hair again in a leisurely manner, raised his spear, and prepared to charge towards Jieli again.

Even if Wanjun couldn't kill Jieli from the center this time, at least he should leave a shadow on him.

"Oolong! This time it's up to us two brothers. Whether we succeed in the first battle or return to the underworld, it depends on the next moment."

Gently patted Oolong's head, Li Wenhao swung his spear, and swung his side into the air. Taking this opportunity, Oolong jumped three feet in one step, and Li Wenhao's spear was another three feet away.

Just like whack-a-mole, moving forward little by little, towards Xieli's banner.

"Jie Li, die!"

Among the chaotic army, Li Wenhao smashed a passage with his own strength. Seeing that Xieli's Chinese army banner was in front of him, Li Wenhao narrowed his eyes and pulled the rein. Oolong speeded up again, and he was surrounded by thousands of troops Bumped out.

"Protect the Great Khan!"

Seeing Li Wenhao who was less than twenty feet away from Jieli, Jieli panicked, and so did the guards around him.

What's the point of losing face at this moment, saving your life is the most important thing, so you pull up your horse and leave, while the personal guards rush forward recklessly.

"Give me death!"

As Li Wenhao finished speaking, he swung his spear around and took away the lives of several Turkic cavalrymen.

The spear kept waving, and every time it was waving, one or several Turkic people died.

The Turkic cavalry around were already stunned, or in other words, they didn't know how many waves they were stunned, because the people who surrounded Li Wenhao before had all turned into corpses now.

The 20 Turkic army approached the Weishui River, and they were about to flatten Chang'an and occupy the Central Plains. Now their army formation was broken by the prince of the Tang Dynasty.

Note, it's one person.

Although 20 people can't fully unfold when facing a single person, Li Wenhao is surrounded by swords and guns. To be able to rush here in such a situation and force Xieli to pull his horse back is enough to prove Li Wenhao's bravery.

The green shirt on his body had turned dark purple under the blood, and the death sickle-like spear was still harvesting the lives of the Turkic soldiers, as if this man was tireless.

Is he a man or a ghost?
Jieli and a group of Turkic cavalry both raised such a question.

Could it be that Li Wenhao was sent by heaven to punish them?

There is no way to answer this, but after this battle, I am afraid that Li Wenhao will become the shadow in the hearts of thousands of Turkic people.

At the beginning, Huo Qubing could keep the Xiongnu alive, and the feat of marrying a wife without face may really be realized by Li Wenhao.

"Khan ran away!"

After a brief shock, the Turkic cavalry shouted, and then the shouts were contagious, one after another on the battlefield, and tens of thousands of Turkic cavalry really seemed to retreat at this moment.

"Don't retreat, go back, stand up for me, kill him!"

"Ben Khan is here, set up my banner, and tell the sons and daughters that Ben Khan will advance and retreat with them."

Xieli wanted to run, but after hearing the shouts of the soldiers below, he knew that he must not run at this time.

If he ran away, let alone whether anyone in the grassland would listen to him in the future, he would not be able to bear the losses on the battlefield alone.

Now that the left and right wings are still fighting fiercely, if his central army is defeated and retreats, then Chai Shao, Zhang Liang, Yu Chigong and others who have been looking for fighters may come over mercilessly, and the loss will not be as small as before.

"Report! Your Majesty, Fan Xing personally led [-] Yanliao iron cavalry to block the Turks' retreat. The troops of Li Jing and Li Ji are also less than a hundred miles away."

Li Shimin waved his hand and told the scouts to go down. His brows that had been tightly furrowed finally relaxed at this moment. Li Wenhao's army was in danger, and finally he waited for reinforcements to encircle him.

Although all the soldiers around Chang'an City now add up to 10, but these [-] people are enough, at least they have the capital to wrestle with Xieli. Li Jing's [-] are riding on the road, Hejian County Wang Li Xiaogong, and his clan relative Li Shentong, one in Shu and the other in Jingxiang, are all ready to go, and what they are waiting for is an order from Li Shimin.

"Li An, what orders does Dalang give to the [-] Yanliao cavalry?"

"Return to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, Fan Xing is a great talent, after his Yanliao Iron Cavalry is in place, let him figure it out."

……

Li Shimin smiled awkwardly, Li Wenhao's order is really random, it depends...

In the battlefield, Li Wenhao's eyes had turned blood red.

The scene I saw in Gaoling City at the beginning came to my mind. The stumps everywhere, ranging from the elderly in their eighties to the nurseling children, no one can escape the Turkic butcher knife.

What is even more hateful is that he actually found human limbs in the Turkic marching pot.

eat human!

Li Wenhao could no longer describe his anger.

Especially after seeing Xieli at such a close distance, he forgot everything at this time, and wanted to capture Xieli himself, to see if his heart was made of flesh and blood or earth and rocks, to see if his heart was made of flesh and blood. Is it black?
He wants revenge, and as the prince of the Tang Dynasty, he wants to avenge the innocent people who died.

Since ancient times, it is the common people who have suffered from the struggle between military strategists, but I haven't heard of any dynasty or generation who actually eats people, and they still eat them blatantly.

"Jieli! Suffer death!"

Li Wenhao heaved a sigh of relief, jumped out on the horse, and aimed at Xieli with his long spear.

"My life is over!"

Seeing the menacing Li Wenhao, Jieli was completely frightened and limp, and stood on the horse.

In the nick of time, one of Jieli's personal soldiers pushed Jieli hard and pushed him off his horse. However, that personal soldier, including Jieli's BMW, was nailed to the ground by Li Wenhao.

After failing to kill Xieli, Li Wenhao swung his spear angrily, and cut off Xieli's banner in half.

"Khan ran away!"

"Khan really ran away."

On the battlefield, someone suddenly yelled, and then surrounded Li Wenhao's soldiers, took a look at Li Wenhao, turned around and ran away, without any nostalgia.

The Turks retreated, and Li Shimin rode forward.

Only then did I know how many people Li Wenhao had killed in this battle.

"That's Jieli's golden helmet, saber, and big banner. I'll take them all. I'll bury them, together with Jieli's body, at the gate of Chang'an City, so that he will be trampled by my Tang people for generations."