The next day, the weather at Yanmen Pass was gloomy, and the thick dark clouds pressed heavily on everyone's hearts.
"The Turks are about to move."
Armored generals came to protect his son as they gazed at the densely packed Turkic army.
Yuwen Cheng held the gold-plated phoenix wing fish in his hand tightly. His expression was solemn, and his breathing was heavy.
"Blow the battle horn, attack!"
Shibi Khagan narrowed his eyes at the walls of Yanmen Pass and gave the order to attack.
Wuuuu!
Just as the atmosphere reached its peak, the Turks blew their horn.
Li Yuan and the others felt their hearts tighten when they heard the horn.
Wuwuwu!
The sound of the horn continued to convey the order to attack, and the empty voice resounded throughout the entire Yanmen Pass.
"The Turks are attacking!"
Li Shi Min and the others who were blocked outside exclaimed when they heard the horn.
Rumble!
As the Turkic army pushed the siege ladders, Yuwen Cheng and the others could clearly see the countless Turkic soldiers begin to move.
They were like a black torrent rushing towards Yanmen Pass. The ground was shaking, and the dazzling light kept reflecting over.
This was the aura of the Turkic army.
Yuwen Cheng, Lai Hu 'er, and Li Yuan were in charge of different directions of Yanmen Pass. A look of despair flashed across his face.
With less than 100,000 soldiers, how could they resist this army?
A sense of powerlessness filled their hearts, but their hope was not extinguished. After all, there was still a thought that supported them in their battle.
That was the King of Qin in the direction of the West Sea!
"Vigor Guard, kill!"
Yuwen Cheng gripped the gold-plated phoenix wings and shouted from the top of the city wall. He was truly heroic!
Dressed in golden armor, the Vigor Guards climbed up the city wall one after another and fought against their Right General.
Yuwen Cheng took the lead with his gold-plated boring tool. Any Turkic soldier that climbed up the ladder would definitely die under his boring tool.
"Your Highness, you must come.”
The general came to protect his son and muttered. Then, he also joined the battle with his spear in hand.
The situation was grim, and the war that determined the rise and fall of the Great Sui Dynasty had completely begun at this time.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. His Highness the King of Qin will definitely come.”
In the meeting hall, Yuwen Huaji, who was the current prime minister, said calmly.
If the morale of the army is not stabilized, then when the Turks break through Yanmen Pass, Yuwen Huaji and the others will die. Only His Majesty will have a way out.
Yang Guang placed his hands behind his back and faced Yuwen Huaji and the others without saying a word. Yuwen Huaji, Yu Shiji, and the others also fell silent. Now, all of their hopes were on the King of Qin.
……
Just as Yanmen Pass was under attack and the Sui soldiers were desperately resisting.
At the border of Bingzhou near the grassland, an army of about 30,000 soldiers was rushing toward Yanmen Pass. They were the 30,000 reinforcements from the West Ocean.
"Your Highness, we've reached the rear of the Eastern Turkic army and can charge toward Yanmen Pass at any time!”
The commander of the vanguard, Li Cunxiao, reported.
After bypassing the steppe, the army was currently advancing in the rear of the Turks. With this speed, it wouldn't be long before they encountered the Turks.
"Prepare for battle. It's time for the Turks to experience the fear they've forgotten.”
Yang Ji's eyes narrowed, and a sharp light was released. The Red Blood Dragon Stripe Halberd was tightly held in his hand.
At this moment, Li Cunxiao and the others once again recalled the Qin King who had killed the Outsiders and the War God of the Great Sui!
Buzz.
The Dragon Vein Halberd let out a rumbling sound, and the body of the halberd was incomparably red under the sunlight. The blood dragon seemed to have come alive.
"Sui army reinforcements!"
Fifteen li away, just as they were extremely close to Yanmen Pass, the West Sea army encountered Nur, the trusted aide of Shibi Khan, and his twenty thousand Turkic army.
"Kill them!"
Yang Ji led his army without hesitation. As long as he destroyed these twenty thousand Turks, the rear of the Turks would be completely exposed to Yang Ji.
After receiving the order, Li Cunxiao's eyes turned cold. He held the Yu King Spear in his left hand and the Bi Yan Zhua in his right hand, leading 18 elite cavalrymen as the vanguard.
" It's the West Ocean Army!"
Someone in the Turkic army recognized Yang Ji's banner. The banner with the character 'Qin' on it was as dazzling as blood.
As soon as he cried out, he was struck by Li Cunxiao's Yu King Spear.
Thump!
The chest of the Turkic cavalryman caved in. A casual blow that could cause such damage was truly terrifying.
"Block them!"
Nu Er was shocked. He had never expected that the reinforcements this time would be the King of Qin of the West Ocean. This was bad.
Cold sweat trickled down his forehead as the West Ocean army rushed forward and clashed with the 20,000 ambush soldiers.
The West Ocean elites brandished their spears in succession, maintaining their charging formation as they slaughtered. The left and right wings worked together with the vanguard to destroy the Turkic army blocking the road ahead.
This allowed the Western Sea army to maintain their formation and advance at lightning speed. After dealing a heavy blow to the Turkic ambush, the Western Sea army showed no signs of stopping and continued to charge forward.
Nur wanted to chase after them, but he dismissed the idea when he saw the remaining defeated soldiers. Killing in a short period of time had caused him to lose nearly 10,000 soldiers. The difference in strength was obvious.
After Yang Hao led the army to break through the ambush, they continued to march straight in. The vigorous warhorses made the speed of the army as fast as the wind!
"We're here!"
The corner of Yang Ji's mouth curled up slightly, and the Dragon Vein Halberd flashed with the most dazzling light.
When the army behind heard the commotion, they all turned around. The first thing they saw was the West Ocean army, whose expressions were as cold as ice.
"Great Sui reinforcements!"
a Turkic general in charge of the rear cried out in alarm.
How could the Turks not know about the banner of the King of Qin?
This flag had once become their nightmare, preventing them from going south. After so many years, this flag had finally appeared again.
The charging formation of the West Ocean army changed, and they quickly reorganized into a square formation.
When they were about a hundred paces away from the Turkic army, the elite cavalry of the West Ocean army pulled out their small three-shot crossbows and aimed them at the densely packed Turkic army.
Kacha!
The mechanism of the crossbow was triggered, and three arrows were shot out.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of arrows breaking through the air rang out continuously as a dense rain of arrows flew over.
After all three crossbows had been fired, the thirty thousand cavalrymen once again took out their crescent bows and arrows from their quivers. Their movements were extremely smooth.
Moreover, it was done during the process of charging.
Each West Ocean elite was equipped with ten arrows, which meant that they would have 300,000 arrows.
With the addition of the three crossbows, that would be 390,000 arrows. One could imagine the damage caused in a short period of time.
The Turkic formation began to panic.
"What happened?"
Lai Hu 'er, who was fighting on the walls of Yanmen Pass, noticed something amiss. He raised his head and looked behind the Turkic army, only to see a flag!
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