On the battlefield, among the tens of thousands of soldiers.
At the place where Lu Bei was unconscious, 30 Western Liang cavalrymen formed a circle. Pairs of cold eyes stared at their surroundings like tigers eyeing their prey.
The Turkic soldiers could no longer care about Lu Bei.
With more than 200,000 people crowding the scene, it was obvious that they could not turn around and escape.
"Get lost!"
Many Turkic soldiers shouted in terror.
They wanted to run, but when they looked around, the surrounding was densely packed with people. It was like a siege without an exit. People were trapped in it and could not even find their way!
Only the outermost Turkic soldiers could scatter and flee.
"Turk dog, die!"
A shout came from Baqiao.
Li Jing was wearing Mingguang Armor, riding a yellow horse, holding a horse lance upside down, his face indifferent.
Behind him, the ones who formed the Flying Goose Formation with him were Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, and Yuchi Gong!
The four strongest generals of the Great Tang had gathered!
This strongest formation suddenly charged into the ranks of the Turkic soldiers, spears, sabers, axes, and maces flying.
Immediately, there was a huge storm of blood!
Boom! Boom!
Ten thousand black-armored soldiers and six thousand yellow-armored cavalry pulled countless ten-man rhombus formations, cutting through the chaotic Turkic soldiers like sharp knives!
The soldiers could not find their generals, and the generals could not find their soldiers. The Turks had nearly three hundred thousand men, but they were unable to launch any effective counterattack.
They could only shout in vain. Under the orderly attack of the Tang Dynasty cavalry, they fell in groups!
Instantly, the sounds of people neighing and horses roaring and weapons clashing could be heard.
The ground was covered in blood.
The corpses of the dead and wounded were densely packed together.
"Help!"
"Give me a hand!"
Many wounded Turkic soldiers crawled on the ground, dragging their intestines as they wailed.
The horses of both sides stomped on the ground.
Crack…Crack…Crack…
There was a high chance that the wounded soldiers who were crawling would be trampled by the hooves of the warhorses, and then they would lie on the ground and twitch to death.
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were soon covered in blood.
Tons of blood flowed on the ground like a river.
The corpses of the horses and horses on the ground were like meat paste after being trampled by the warhorses.
Blood, brains, and meat paste flowed into Weishui River.
The entire Wei River was shockingly red!
"Good son-in-law!"
Under the cover of Cheng Yaojin and the others, Li Jing, who was covered in blood, finally broke through the crowd and arrived in front of Lu Bei.
At this moment, Lu Bei was covered in blood and unconscious.
Li Jing was frightened by her appearance.
He jumped off the horse and felt Lu Bei's pulse.
When he realized that his pulse was weak and that he had only fainted from exhaustion, his life was not in danger, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Li Fu, take 50 people and send them back to Chang 'an Prefecture.”
Li Jing shouted loudly and called over his butler, Li Fu.
"Yes, Master. Don't worry. Even if Li Fu dies, he will send the son-in-law back to Chang 'an!”
The butler, Li Fu, accepted the order and carried Lu Bei on his back. Under the escort of 50 cavalrymen and 30 Western Liang cavalrymen, he headed in the direction of Chang 'an.
"Head north! Head north!"
At the same time, the corpses of the Turkic soldiers erupted into a roar.
The Turkic soldiers trapped in the sea of people seemed to wake up from a dream.
They had ferocious faces like trapped beasts, waving their weapons as if they were going to die together, desperately breaking out of the encirclement to the north.
"Don't stop them from the front, chase them from behind!”
Li Jing saw that the Turkic soldiers were finally breaking out in one direction in an organized manner, instead of running around aimlessly.
He quickly ordered all the cavalrymen to pursue from behind!
Immediately, the two groups of people were entangled with each other, and the smoke and dust surged toward the north of Jingyang!
The densely packed corpses were like paving a road as they moved towards Jingyang!
Corpses were strewn all over the ground, and their lives were like grass!
……
Two days later, in the guest room of the Dai Public House.
Lu Bei, who had fainted from exhaustion, slowly woke up.
What greeted his eyes was a spacious and ancient room.
A few people dressed like doctors were standing guard beside him.
"Where is this place…"
Lu Bei opened his mouth to speak, but he realized that his voice was as dry and hoarse as iron pieces rubbing against each other.
"Guye is awake!"
Li Fu, who was standing among the doctors, had an ecstatic expression as he rushed out of the door with a loud shout.
A doctor handed Lu Bei a bowl of Chinese medicine.
Lu Bei reached out and took it, only to realize that his entire body was in pain.
He lifted the blanket and saw that his body was covered with more than ten layers of white sackcloth. Many of his wounds were still bloodstained.
When the herb entered his mouth, it was not as bitter as he had imagined. Instead, it had the sweetness of Luo Han Guo.
He was extremely thirsty and did not bother to ask where he was. He gulped down the soup in his hand.
At this moment, Li Jing, who was dressed in a white robe and had a dignified expression, walked in.
"Son-in-law Lu Bei, why are you so reckless? Three thousand against three hundred thousand. If something happens to you, how am I going to explain it to your parents in the afterlife?”
Li Jing came in and started to blame her.
However, his expression was clearly filled with concern.
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