On a small hill between the Turkic camp and Jingyang, seven or eight hundred cavalrymen had charged down, their armor covered in dust. They had clearly been through a long journey.
The moment they rushed out, there were nearly a thousand commoners who ran towards Jingyang's city gate as if they did not care about their lives!
The sudden scene stunned everyone on both sides, and the situation instantly became treacherous!
Luo Yan led his men and charged straight at the twenty or thirty Turkic barbarians, chopping them like melons and vegetables. Soon, a dozen or so beasts had lost their lives.
"You... You guys!"
"General Ashina, help!"
"Hurry up and leave!"
...
These guys weren't fools. Seeing that the situation wasn't looking good, they wanted to run away. One by one, they turned their horses around and ran back.
But not long after, they knew…
Many times, death was a luxury!
Yang Yong led several hundred cavalrymen with Mo Sabers in their hands, setting up the Mo Saber Formation and surrounding the Turkic barbarians.
"Rao…Spare me!"
Someone rolled down from his horse and knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly!
In the face of the fear of death, very few people could face it calmly!
"Ha!"
Yang Yong sneered and waved the sharp Mo Blade in his hand…
"Ah!"
A small piece of flesh had been cut off from a Turkic's face, and he was rolling on the ground in pain as he let out a miserable scream.
But this…
And this was only the beginning!
The Mo Sabers were swung repeatedly, and each swing brought with it a series of blood and minced meat, followed by even more miserable wails!
In just a few moments, a Turkic barbarian had been reduced to a skeleton with bits and pieces of flesh still hanging from it.
This was a thousand cuts!
It seemed that he was not completely dead yet. The flesh on his bones was twitching, and his jaw was still wide open.
Was he repenting?
No one knew!
"No! Kill me, quickly kill me!"
This bloody scene scared the Turkic barbarians silly. Some of them even seemed to have gone mad and wanted to run into the blade to end this nightmare!
However, how could there be such a cheap thing in the world?
The Mo Saber that was glowing with a cold light continued to swing!
He would return the favor with his own way!
There was no mercy on the battlefield. Anyone who dared to harm unarmed and innocent people had to be prepared to bear the wrath of the enemy.
"Kill them all!"
Ashina Ziye, who had been watching a good show, was furious. He ordered the two thousand cavalrymen who were still lying in ambush behind him to press forward.
"I am the Vice Governor of Youzhou, Luo Yan. Old General, please open the city gates and let these people in! Leave the pursuers to us!”
Luo Yan cupped his fists with a solemn expression.
"Good!"
Yue Da did not hesitate.
The Turkic camp still had over five thousand enemy troops, and Luo Yan's forces could only buy them some time.
"Gagji!"
The heavy city gate was opened, and Old General Yue led 500 light cavalry and 200 to 300 horses to rush out.
He wanted to help those commoners retreat back to the city and also hold the fort for Luo Yan!
The Turkic barbarians were charging over, and the hundred or so people saved by Luo Yan didn't dare to hesitate. After thanking them, they ran towards the city gates.
On the other side, Old Man Han's group was still six hundred meters away from Jingyang when the Turkic cavalry charged in from behind!
"Let's go!"
Governor Luo shouted and led the rest of the troops back to help.
"Giddyup!"
Yang Yong's execution had also ended. These hundreds of cavalrymen also held Mo Sabers and caught up to Luo Yan's group.
There were only 20 skeletons left on the spot, and their flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground!
These seven to eight hundred travel-worn cavalrymen charged into the formation together, and the scene was still spectacular!
"Brothers, we are people who deserve to die! To be able to survive until now was already a fluke! Now that we are in danger, I ask," Are you afraid of death?"
Luo Yan shouted.
"I won't!"
All the soldiers shouted at the top of their lungs!
"Good! The heroic souls of our benefactors haven't left yet. Let's show them the courage of our Youzhou men. How is it?"
Luo Yan let out another long howl.
"Here!"
"Kill!"
It was as if they had seen the white figure that had fled into the night and the boldness of the hundred men charging at the Turkic cavalry…
The eyes of Yang Yong and the others were bloodshot, and tears were flickering in their eyes.
What was the worth of these few thousand Turkic cavalry?!
Just kill him!
The Tang cavalry moved at high speed, passing by the people who had been protecting them for several days and charging towards the Turkic cavalry!
...
"Old fart, why do you keep mentioning them?”Old Master Han was puzzled.
Even though the White Horse Righteous Followers had already perished, they were still boosting the morale of Luo Yan and the others!
Mr. Tang slowly closed his eyes, tears rolling down his face. He sighed,
"Because it's them…"
"He gave us hope!"
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