Today, the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun would use the blood of the Turkic barbarians to tell the entire Tang Empire that they had returned!
Moreover, his reputation would last forever!
Their decisive killing intent had frightened the Turkic vanguard.
How could they not know the name of the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun?
This name was like a memory that had been sealed for a long time. When the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun shocked Liaodong, their cold-blooded killing spirit had spread throughout the Great Turk.
Within the Turks, their names were known to everyone.
But fortunately, they were already dead, and the nightmare that had haunted the hearts of the Turks had disappeared.
They naturally chose to forget about it.
However, the most terrifying thing was that the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun had appeared again today.
Especially Cao Jing's furious roar, it simply made them almost suffocate.
At this moment, the nightmare in the hearts of the Turkic vanguard was resurrected. Most of them had been killed by the eighteen cavalry of Yan Yun, who were brandishing their scimitars.
The remaining people came back to their senses and began to flee.
The prestige of the Eighteen Cavalry of Yan Yun was like a sharp sword that pierced through the hearts of the Turkic barbarians. At this moment, the vanguard of the Turkic army was defeated!
"The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun is so famous that it can shock tens of thousands of soldiers!”
Seeing this scene, Cao Jing's guardian spirit, Yujin, sighed.
"You want to retreat? Did you ask me, Cao Jing?"
Cao Jing rode his horse down the mountain of corpses. He bent down and saw the Coiling Dragon Golden Halberd return to his hand. Cao Jing's fighting spirit was high. The Coiling Dragon Golden Halberd in his hand seemed to have sensed something and actually let out a trembling cry.
Thus, on the battlefield, the Tang Emperor Li Er saw the strangest scene:
A blood-red-clothed general held a coiling dragon scarlet-gold halberd, and a general behind him held a large saber. Behind him, eighteen black cavalry figures lined up in unison, and the sound of hooves rang out.
The sight of twenty-some cavalry chasing a Turkic army of ten-thousand was simply unheard of.
"Bam!"
Yuchi Jingde and Cheng Yaojin looked at each other and their jaws almost fell to the ground. They had fought on the battlefield for many years and had seen all kinds of scenes as Dukes of the Great Tang. However, it was the first time they saw more than 20 people chasing after tens of thousands of troops.
"Your Majesty!"
"This is the best time to send troops to attack the Turkic army!”
The two of them grinned. The entire battlefield was filled with the smell of blood. The warlike genes in their bodies had long been activated. They wished they could rush into the battlefield and kill.
Therefore, the two of them turned their heads and began to ask Li Er. However, they found that Li Er's mouth was still open and his face was stunned.
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"Trash! An army of 50,000 was actually defeated by 20 cavalry!”
The Turkic Jie Li Khagan was furious. He was currently leading his army to the banks of the Wei River, splitting the two hundred thousand soldiers into fifty thousand vanguard soldiers, a hundred thousand soldiers in the main tent, and fifty thousand soldiers in the rear.
And now, with just one exchange, the 50,000 vanguard troops had lost their fighting strength.
He was very angry now.
When he heard the report from his general that there were invincible generals and eighteen cavalrymen of Yan Yun, he was furious and frightened.
But as the Great Khan who had unified many Turkic tribes, how could he fear the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun?
If he was scared off by the eighteen cavalry of Yan Yun, then he would not be able to raise his head when he returned to the Turkic Kingdom.
Therefore, in the end, his anger still took the upper hand.
Thus, the Turkic Jie Li Khagan returned to the main tent, his face as dark as water. He looked at his left and right generals, who were wavering in morale, and suddenly drew out the Wolf God Saber that symbolized the supreme authority of the Great Turkic Khagan. His voice was so cold that it made one feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave."It's just the Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun."
"What devil's name that made my Turkic children stop crying? Today, my Turkic Great Khagan Jie Li will definitely kill them all.”
"And that nameless general wielding the Coiling Dragon Halberd. If we don't get rid of him today, he will become a great threat to our Turks!”
He raised the Wolf God's Blade and waved it forward. The ten generals in front of the tent calmed down and bowed to ask for orders. They requested to fight with the eighteen cavalrymen of Yan Yun!
However, at this moment, a commotion suddenly came from his main tent.
The Turkic Great Khagan hurriedly turned his head and saw eighteen black figures charging toward him.
"I haven't even taken the initiative to attack, and they've already come knocking on my door?" he asked with a bewildered expression.？？!”
"If you don't come over, I'll go over!"
At this moment, an angry shout sounded in his ears.
The Turkic Jieli Khagan suddenly turned his head and saw a blood-robed general sweeping his golden halberd in all directions, forcefully splitting apart the guards in front of his tent.
The Turkic Khan was aghast. This blood-robed general had just killed nearly a hundred of his elite Turkic guards.
"I heard that you are here to kill me?"
Cao Jing pointed his Coiling Dragon Golden Halberd at the Turkic Jie Li Khagan, a baleful aura emanating from his body and his eyes filled with killing intent.
At this moment, the Turkic Jie Li Khagan's expression changed greatly, his killing intent making him feel like he had fallen into an ice cave. A sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart, and he stumbled back a few steps before stabilizing his body.
At this moment, Cao Jing's might was pressing, like a god descending to the mortal world!
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