Chapter 939: After the War

Chapter 939

The darkness faded in an instant, and this mysterious night attack army of Dashi was revealed to everyone for the first time. The horse neighed, and in the light of the flames, a bearded Deathwing soldier subconsciously stepped back to cover his eyes with his arms. The Deathwing troops were used to hiding in the darkness for a long time, to sneak attack and attack their opponents, and they were extremely uncomfortable with the sudden firelight that appeared in front of them.

In fact, not only this bearded Dashi soldier, but all the Deathwing soldiers faintly showed a hint of panic when the flame appeared.

"Damn! Put out those torches!"

Nuerman was suffocated, almost instinctively feeling the danger. The situation has become bad, and the commander of the opponent seems to have found a way to deal with him. And his long experience in combat also made him feel a terrible danger that was coming.

"withdraw!"

Nuerman raised his arms high and was about to give the order to retreat, but it was too late. The opponent's general is far more powerful than he imagined.

boom!

The bowstring trembled, the air exploded, and a thick crossbow arrow, more than one foot long, shot out from behind the first steel line of defense in an instant, piercing a Deathwing soldier with one arrow. That Deathwing soldier didn't even have time to scream, he was shot through by the long arrow, and a huge blood hole was shot out, including man and horse, and he died instantly.

And that huge crossbow arrow, with its momentum remaining unabated, shot through the bodies of the six Deathwing fighters and disappeared into the depths of the night.

Datang Chariot Crossbow!

Seeing this scene, in the blink of an eye, a thought flashed through Nuerman's mind, and his face was as pale as paper. During daytime battles, he had already seen the scene of this kind of crossbow firing, and every time the sound of this kind of crossbow sounded, it was the roar of death.

This time in the night attack, he had deliberately avoided the defensive area of ​​Datang's chariot crossbow, but he did not expect that the other party's chariot crossbow rushed over in time.

"Go!"

Nuerman's mood now is not only nervous, but panic. The range of the Datang crossbow is much longer than the scimitar controlled by his Deathwing, and its power is also much stronger. Face to face, his Deathwing troops have no chance of winning against such a heavy weapon of the Tang Dynasty.

To put it simply, this Datang crossbow is simply Deathwing's nemesis!

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Nuerman said three withdrawal words in succession,

Without even thinking about it, he fled out nervously. And behind him, countless Deathwing fighters followed closely and fled. However, for this moment, Datang didn't know how long he had been preparing, and how could he let them escape easily. If they don't get rid of them, Nuerman and his Deathwing won't know how many bloody storms and how many Tang people will be killed in the future.

Boom boom boom, one after another thick and long crossbow arrows, like a torrential rain, shot from all directions, concentrated on those fleeing Deathwing soldiers. No matter how fast the war horses are, how can they be faster than crossbow arrows, only to hear bursts of shocking noises, accompanied by thunderous roars in the air, these Deathwing troops, who were invincible before and killed gods and Buddhas, have not yet escaped No matter how far they went, they immediately fell down like weeds.

Bang bang bang, in the blink of an eye, an unknown number of Deathwing's cavalry fell heavily to the ground in a mess. The neighing of horses, screams, the sound of falling heavy objects and the roar of crossbow arrows rang out in the night sky, and the strong smell of blood quickly permeated the void.

This war, which was originally one-sided, quickly reversed. The battlefield originally dominated by Nuerman's Deathwing quickly alternated after the appearance of the Datang Crossbow, and it became a situation where Datang completely crushed and dominated it.

"Let it go! Let it go! Let it go!"

In the distance, Chen Bin was dressed in armor, swung one arm heavily, and wave after wave of crossbow arrows, dense as rain, kept chasing after him, harvesting the big cannibals who were fleeing in the distance.

"I'll see how far you can escape!"

Chen Bin's expression was resolute, as cold as iron. These big cannibals are too cunning, and their attack methods are too terrifying. In just a short period of time, the army behind the steel line of defense immediately suffered heavy losses. There is no doubt that this is an elite team, and they are extremely good at night attacks. All their methods, whether it is shooting out the flames with the rain of bows and arrows in the early stage, or deliberately attracting others to harvest them intensively with machetes, are all done after Careful calculation, planned and carried out step by step.

Those who can do this are by no means ordinary elites. But because of this, Chen Bin couldn't let them escape even more.

"Let it go! Let it go! Let it go!"

Chen Bin's expression was cold, and there was no wave in his eyes. He stared fixedly at an iron rider named Deathwing in the distance, and swung his arms down again and again.

Chen Bin is the real commander of the entire crossbow force. The chariot crossbow force of more than 10,000 people was also built by him from scratch. In his hands, the crossbow troop exerted its greatest power. This point, even Xu Keyi can't compare.

Boom boom boom, one after another crossbow arrows chased the soul and killed them, and they shot out continuously. Every time a crossbow arrow was shot, a large number of Deathwing cavalry fell down. However, Chen Bin's gaze was fixed on one person. The range of the crossbow is extremely long. Although it is not as exaggerated as the trebuchet, in Chen Bin's hands, it is too easy to deal with one person.

"I only thought of running away now, it's too late!"

Standing on the troop carrier, Chen Bin stared intently at Nuerman's fleeing back in the distance, and a murderous intent flashed in his pupils. Killing so many Tang people and wanting to get out of the body is simply wishful thinking.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps, seven steps...

Just when he silently counted to one in his heart, Chen Bin suddenly swung his right arm heavily in the void,

"Second group, shoot!!"

The last order shocked the sky. Following Chen Bin's order, boom, just behind Chen Bin, sixty or seventy crossbows were all aimed at Nuerman in the distance, and sixty or seventy crossbows simultaneously issued a heavy blow. With the sound of machine guns, the loaded crossbow bolts are shot out at the same time like a dragon.

"not good!"

Nuerman's expression changed. Although his back was facing the first steel line of defense, he could see nothing in his eyes. It was the moment when the crossbow arrows shot out. Nuerman instinctively felt a strong sense of danger. The skin all over his body suddenly collapsed, his scalp exploded, and strong cold air oozes from all the pores around him.

Having fought on the mainland for so long, participated in so many battles, and faced so many powerful enemies, Nuerman has never felt such a terrifying sense of danger like he does now.

Boom, bursts of thunderous roars came from behind, and approached him from behind at an astonishing speed.

"Walk!"

Before he had time to think about it, in the blink of an eye, Nuerman jumped out of the horse's back. Dashi is a country of cavalry, even for generals, it is unimaginable without mounts, but Nuerman can no longer control so much. Boom, there was only a loud noise and the neighing of the war horse. At the moment when Nuerman stepped out, more than twenty thick black crossbow arrows shot from all directions, criss-crossing, and shot Nuerman's war horse out. One by one, the blood holes were firmly nailed to the ground.

At that moment, Nuerman's heart was chilled, but even so, Nuerman still failed to escape the danger.

This time, Chen Bin personally led the attack, and he had already considered every path of his escape when shooting the crossbow. Seventy or eighty crossbow arrows have completely sealed off every space where he dodged, no matter which direction he fled, it was impossible to escape.

Boom boom boom boom, at the moment when Nuerman stepped out, at least seventeen or eighteen crossbow bolts chased after him from behind and shot fiercely at his back. Nuerman didn't have time to think too much, he just had time to blow out all the energy in his body, and was shot by all these crossbow arrows.

"ah!"

With a shrill scream, the Gang Qi on Nuerman's body flickered several times one after another. Although he successfully blocked all the crossbow arrows, he was also knocked away by the huge force on the crossbow arrows.

"Yu!"

At the moment when Nuerman was knocked into the air, the war horse hissed in the depths of the darkness, and a burly figure rode a war horse galloping from a distance.

"Xi Yuanqing of the Tang Dynasty is here, take your life!"

boom!

There was only an earth-shattering loud noise, and then everything returned to calm.

And almost at the same time when Xi Yuanqing suppressed Nuerman, far away, in the big cannibal camp, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, and the shouts of killing could be heard endlessly. In the blazing fire, I don't know how many big cannibals chased him out .

...

This night raid only lasted until it was almost dawn before it returned to calm. When the elite of the Anxi Protectorate Army who were in charge of night raids on the big cannibals returned, the night raid war that had been turbulent for most of the night really ended.

In the main hall of the city of Talas, the hot pot was raging, and torches were burning violently on the wall. The bright yellow light shone on the faces of everyone in the hall, flickering, and in the flames, Wang Chong, Gao Xianzhi, Cheng Qianli, Li Siye, Chen Bin, Xi Yuanqing, Huang Botian and all the troops participating in the night attack gathered here. Even Banakhan's leader, Fergana, and Grolu's new leader, Gu Li, were present.

Everyone gathered together, and the atmosphere was serious.

"How about it?"

Gao Xianzhi first looked at Li Siye who was standing beside Wang Chong. This time, Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi were in charge of the Tibetans of Uzbekistan and the cannibals respectively. The two sides did not interfere with each other's actions. However, now that the war is over, it is finally time to sum up the gains and losses.

"Sun Zhiming and Cheng Sanyuan were all discovered by Daqin Ruozan in advance, and there were no casualties in the three teams. However, we still encountered a little trouble in the Wusi Tibetan camp. Several teams encountered obstruction and lost about sixty to seventy people. about."

Li Siye said in a deep voice.

For this night attack, everyone had made full preparations and put on Uz Tibetan armor to confuse their opponents, but they still lost sixty or seventy men. This is the case with war, no matter how careful you are, you will still inevitably suffer casualties.

Gao Xianzhi nodded.

"What about Uzbek?"