Chapter 91 The Great Victory Ji Song felt like he was sweating profusely at this moment. After these years of continuous practice of the nameless guidance technique, his strength and flexibility have greatly increased, and he is really at home in this ever-changing battlefield.
Xue Wanche burrowed back and forth in the forest for several months, and no one knew how much he suffered.
After being captured by Ji Song, he was told that he had been pardoned long ago. In other words, his months of suffering were in vain. How could he accept this?
He was too embarrassed to go directly to Li Shimin to surrender. Just as Ji Song was about to come to the army, he volunteered to follow him.
If he could perform meritorious service in front of the army, he would be able to redeem his merits. When the time comes, it would not be too ugly to go back, so he started to work hard at this time.
What he was holding was a pure iron spear, which was very powerful and heavy when swung. As long as it hit him, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. He was guarding Ji Song on his flanks. As long as a spear was thrust out, a large area would be lost around him.
Ji Lu is the exact opposite of Xue Wanche. He holds a long sword, but he walks in a nimble way. Every time he swings the sword, it will bring out a blood flower. He can always swing the sword in unexpected places. Kill it!
Liu Laoer's fighting style is just as rogue as his character. There are only methods you can't think of, and there are no means he dares to use.
When Ji Song accidentally touched the crotch of a Turkic barbarian and heard a cracking sound, Ji Song couldn't help but feel a chill and observed three minutes of silence for the man.
Ji Song is a tailor-made fine iron horizontal sword. It is forged from fine steel produced in a blast furnace he secretly built. It is unique in terms of sharpness and blade structure.
For people of this era, this is a sword with a handle that blows hair and breaks Song's martial arts skills are based on the military sword skills taught by Ji's father during his lifetime. In addition, he has softened the essence of Tai Chi that he learned in his previous life.
Always use the least amount of effort to deal with the other party, without any Wanche saw Ji Song's sword skills, and then looked at his heavy spear.
He immediately had the idea that he was a reckless man. In contrast, he was a reckless man who only knew how to use brute force, while Ji Song evolved killing enemies into an art.
The Gaoling County Magistrate on the top of the city was trembling with excitement. He never imagined that such a big reversal would happen in despair.
The general who led the troops and the few fierce generals around him simply ran rampant in the army. Under their leadership, they had completely disrupted the enemy's formation.
Ji Song saw clearly the situation on the battlefield and knew that the enemy army was in chaos. When he rushed out of the battlefield again, he did not go forward to fight again.
Instead, he said to Xue Wanche and Su Dingfang: "Seeing that the general's flag is gone, you two immediately lead people to kill the general. Of course, if you can capture him alive, it will be considered your ability, as long as you don't cause unnecessary casualties."
"promise!"
The two of them looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. With Ji Song's ability, it was a sure thing to capture and kill the enemy general. But now that such a credit was given to them, how could this not make them surprise.
However, this credit is what they want. Xue Wanche wants to get rid of his crime and make meritorious service, while Su Dingfang wants to advance to the next level. Now that this credit is in front of them, there is a burning fire in their eyes, both thinking that they can get it alone.
After Xue Wanche and Su Dingfang left, Ji Song began to gather his soldiers and led them around the battlefield. Any Turkic barbarian who wanted to break out was the target of their shooting.
But the other party is not an animal left to be slaughtered. When faced with a desperate situation, even a rabbit will bite someone, let alone these unruly prairie people.
Ji Song's team began to suffer damage, but with Ji Song leading Ji Lu and Liu Laoer back and forth for rescue, the losses were not very large.
Just when Ji Song was about to shoot a group of broken enemy troops who had broken out, he suddenly heard a burst of cheers from behind.
"Asdewu is dead! Asdewu is dead!"
Ji Song was overjoyed when he heard it and said to the people around him: "Which of you can speak Turkic language?"
"The little one can do it too!"
Ji Song knew that the children of Guanzhong had often fought against the Turks over the years, and some veterans had already learned the Turkic language, so it was not surprising.
"Now you are shouting that Asdewu is dead. Shout loudly so that as many Turks as possible can hear it." Ji Song said excitedly.
"promise!"
Ji Song couldn't help but feel unhappy. Not everyone could achieve such an impressive record of seven hundred and three thousand. He now really wanted to know what Chai Shao's expression would be like when he found out. It would definitely be very interesting. Inexplicably, Ji Song began to look forward to it. stand up.
As more and more Turkic soldiers learned that their leader was dead, the morale of the other side began to collapse.
Some people started to break through, but were quickly blocked back by a general who looked like a young man.
Now they are riding a tiger and are unable to get off. They want to fight desperately, but sadly find that they can't defeat them. They want to break out but are blocked, and they slowly begin to collapse.
It wasn't until Ji Song asked someone to shout "surrender without killing" in Turkic language that it became the last straw to overwhelm the opponent.
Half an hour later, when Chai Shao led a large group of troops to the battlefield, he saw this scene.
The Turkic prisoners who were divided into more than a dozen piles were being tied up by the Gaoling County magistrate. If they made the slightest movement, they would be shot by the cavalry wandering around. Ji Song was leading the people to select war horses and prepared to take them to the battlefield. Replace a bad war horse with a good one.
"Hey! This guy really got it right.
However, no matter how great your achievements are, I am the commander-in-chief, so I will naturally take the lion's share. "Chai Shao suddenly thought of something and immediately became happy again.
"This one can't do it. He's so skinny. What do you want him to do? Eat meat?"
"Who are you looking at? I'm talking about you. How old is this horse? Do you want to go back and play with its bones?"
Ji Song watched everyone choose war horses, and he was very excited for a moment. There were nearly [-] war horses here, enough to select the best ones and equip them.
You must know that most of the Turkic soldiers are one person and two horses. There were originally nearly [-] horses, but they were inevitably damaged in the war, and some of them were no longer able to ride.
But I heard that horse meat is good, so now the soldiers can take it orally. Just when Ji Song was thinking about it, a black shadow flashed in front of his eyes. Before he could react, his neck felt numb. This hand was so strong black.
Ji Song was instantly angry. This bastard dared to slap me. Why did he not want to live anymore? Ji Song looked back and decided to fight with this man. He would not give up until he was beaten to a pulp!
"Ah! It's uncle here. Come on, come on, look at these trophies of mine. Can they double the amount of armor that His Majesty lent me?" Seeing the person coming, Ji Song instantly became obedient and let Liu on the side The second child tried hard not to laugh out loud.
"I asked you, why aren't you in a hurry to report the military situation? It turns out you are here to pick out good things!" Chai Shao glanced at Ji Song and said angrily, but he couldn't hide the envious look in his eyes.
To be honest, war scenes are really difficult to write. I write and delete them, delete them and write them again. I go back and forth several times. Readers, please just make do with it!
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