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Section 132: The Victory of Non-war Part 5]

"The power of the Tang Dynasty, the whole world surrenders!" Li Yuanxing shouted, even though his voice was hoarse.

At this time, individual life is so weak.

Ashling was right in front of the formation. As the most powerful Turkic general, he proudly despised the Tang Dynasty's military formation.

Unfortunately, he is only one person.

And the Tang Dynasty was like a hundred thousand tigers!

Xi Junmai saw Ash Ling. He led his eight hundred slave soldiers like eight hundred tigers down the mountain and surrounded Ash Ling. Hundreds of throwing spears, thousands of crossbow arrows, and dozens of iron spears

, more than a dozen long knives. Coupled with Xi Junmai who flew towards him, all that Ashiling had left was the head with round eyes.

"The great power of the Tang Dynasty, fight to the death for His Highness the King of Qin, fight to the death!" Xi Jun got on Ashling's horse and raised Ashling's head high.

Fight! Fight! Fight!

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty all descended from the mountain like fierce tigers. Everything they had was weapons, including their own teeth.

Behind the Turkic army formation, flags slowly rose up one after another. They were flags with Chinese characters written on them.

Jieli Khan, who was in the middle of the formation, shed tears. God of longevity, great shaman god, and wolf god. Is my Great Turk really so vulnerable? Did my hundred thousand elites of my Great Turk fall here like this?

?

Suddenly, Jie Li saw the flag of King Qin of the Tang Dynasty moving forward, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Kill, kill that kid of the Tang Dynasty, our Turks will win!" Jieli is a warrior and a kind of hero. Thirty thousand of the most elite Turkic cavalry raised their swords and shouted, as Jieli Khan marched towards Li Yuanxing's King of Qin.

The flag rushed over.

Jieli's elite cavalry guards were the elite among the elite. Compared with ordinary Tang soldiers, thirty thousand people could be worth 130,000 or even more. But what he encountered was also the elite of the Tang army.

, the Zuo Wuwei Army of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Qiong, the God of War of the Tang Dynasty, and his Zuo Wuwei, the Zuo Wuwei who dared to fight against the strongest armies in the world.

Li Yuanxing has already taken out his shotgun and loaded another bullet. When he needs to kill, Li Yuanxing will not show mercy!

The Turkic army had been defeated in terms of momentum and military strength. The only chance was for Jieli to rush into the formation and kill Li Yuanxing. But at this time, the most dramatic scene occurred. Another army appeared on a short mountain on the right

, the leading general was wearing the Qin King's armor, which glowed blue in the sunlight.

According to the detailed report of the Turks, this is the armor of King Qin.

Jie Li looked at Li Yuanxing in the military formation again. The armor was far less refined than the last one. One was as blue as water waves, while the other just had a little light blue light and shadow.

It is rumored that the armor of Qin King Li Yuanxing came from the Han Dynasty. It was the armor of a divine general. It was the only one in the entire Tang Dynasty.

Fake! Those under the king's flag are fakes. The real King of Qin must have led his elite to the side when the war started, preparing to attack him suddenly. Xie Li cursed in his heart that the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty was more cunning than a fox on the grassland.

guy.

How could a real king move his flag directly forward to the battle line?

"Turn around, kill!" Jie Li's U-turn caused the formation of 30,000 elite cavalry to be thrown into chaos. Qin Qiong had experienced hundreds of battles. If he didn't charge at this time, how could he wait? He took the lead, leading his three most elite cavalrymen.

Thousands of cavalry rushed into battle.

Who is that on the short mountain? Of course it is our Tang Dynasty Demon Chief Cheng who has arrived with his troops.

"Dad, that Turkic Khan is coming to kill us!"

"Yes, you really didn't read the military book in vain. This is a great plan!" Cheng Motou laughed loudly: "Send the order, the Mo swordsmen will form an array and ride on both wings. The boys of the Youwu Guards, listen up, the ones over there are

The bastard Lao Qin from Zuo Wuwei, that old rabbit Jieli must belong to our You Wuwei, let me kill him, kill him!"

To say that the army of the Tang Dynasty was the most depressed and aggrieved.

It's Youwuwei.

The number of battle casualties of Youwuwei was almost equal to that of other armies combined, and the only tragic victory was against Youwuwei. The only one who was transferred to the rear for adjustment was Youwuwei. The only one who did not receive a main battle order in the decisive battle was

It's also Youwuwei.

At this time, Youwuwei appeared on the battlefield.

The injuries on Cheng Yaojin's body made it impossible for him to charge into the battle himself. But Youwuwei could really cut and kill those who were more ruthless than Cheng Yaojin. He could easily pick out a hundred or dozens of people.

A torrent of steel! Youwuwei faced off against the best of the Turks.

"Kill! Don't let the old demon Cheng take the first credit!" Qin Qiong naturally knew that he was the real King of Qin.

Cheng Yaojin arrived at the battlefield, and he bit off a piece of fat as soon as he came. The most annoying thing is that Old Cheng fought against the power of the terrain. Rushing down the slope, the cavalry's combat effectiveness increased by at least 50%, while the Turks went up the slope.

Going up, this advantage is really lucky.

"We won!" Li Yuanxing breathed a long sigh of relief.

However, Li Jing did not dare to breathe a sigh of relief, and continued to issue orders. Those military formations that had raised Tang flags still needed to send troops to contact and verify. The remnants of the Turkic Jieli main camp still needed to be accommodated, and the Turkic army dragged them home.

There are tens of millions of sheep and hundreds of thousands of horses in mouths.

Li Yuanxing suddenly gave a very strange order: "Old Lang, you take the people back to Chang'an quickly. I will wait for you in Chang'an. Over in Chang'an, after you return, except for the Holy Emperor's inquiries, you don't need to pay attention to the others. I, the king

After meeting the envoys from various tribes here, I will return to Chang'an immediately!"

Old Lang didn't quite understand, but he understood that he was being told to go back to Chang'an.

"What about you, Your Highness?"

"Don't ask, I will naturally have a way to go back. Then you can make arrangements. Master Sun will be escorted back by Bai Erwa. The books that Master Sun brings are the most important treasures of the country." Li Yuanxing ordered, and then said: "You only need to bring a dozen people with you.

Just Qingqi back to Chang'an, a thousand personal guards here should be able to protect Daozhang Sun!"

The old wolf nodded to express his understanding.

Li Yuanxing ordered again: "Arrange someone to take Zhao Yande back to Chang'an!"

Hearing Zhao Yande, Lao Lang laughed, and all the guards around him couldn't help laughing. This man is a wonderful person.

Just when Li Yuanxing was giving the order, the results had already been achieved on the battlefield. A fast horse was coming here, and it was Li Yuanxing's golden crown of King Qin that was held high in his hand.

Jie Li was defeated and was already tied up by Wu Hua Da.

Li Yuanxing glanced at the entire battlefield with his binoculars. As Jieli's flag fell, tribesmen erected the Tang flag one after another. Li Yuanxing said to the guards beside him: "Go down with the order and set up my flag."

The tribes under the banner of the Tang Dynasty were different one after another, and they were also different before and after the war!"

"Got the order!"

The war was over, and Jieli never imagined that he would lose in this way.

Li Jing never expected that he would win so easily. The original plan was to continue the confrontation for at least another month, and then wait for the results of the five cavalry on the grassland to change, and then the final decisive battle would take place.

An unclear decisive battle, a surprising one, a decisive battle that surprised everyone.

Duan Zhixuan's speed slowed down by half a beat. When his main force had just entered the battlefield, Ming Jin's voice of retreating troops had already spread throughout the battlefield. Hundreds of Tang Army squads shuttled across the battlefield. Anyone who dared to pick up weapons at this time

All Turks would be executed, and Tang soldiers who did not return would be whipped.

Cleaning up the battlefield is the task of the auxiliary soldiers. This is the rule, and the spoils will naturally be distributed by the main general.

"What is this?" Duan Zhixuan sat on the ground, his horse gnawing the grass on the ground. The battlefield was still more than a mile away from them. There was no blood here, only green grass.

"It's over?" Niu Jinda didn't quite believe it.

"Damn it, grandma's damn thing!" Yu Chigong cursed, and when he saw Duan Zhixuan, he came over and sat down: "The fight is over. Then, what happens next? I set a fire and pretended to be a grandson.

Is there nothing wrong with us?"

Duan Zhixuan took off his helmet and threw it at his feet, scratched his hair and said: "I have 101 dead, 233 disabled, and 1,670 injured. Ninety-seven percent of the main force of the army is still alive.

It’s intact, it just arrived on the battlefield, and it’s worth gold!”

"The battle losses on this side are less than a thousand, and more than 700 of them are still slave soldiers!" Yuchi Gong also reported his battle losses.

As a general, you must know how much combat power your troops have, and you must know it in real time. This is true. As a general, both Yu Chigong and Duan Zhixuan are the best.

"Reporting the loss, I'm here to report the loss!" Chai Shao also came and sat next to the two of them.

He said he was reporting losses, but Chai Shao really didn't bother to mention it. The battle damage wasn't even half, so what's the point of mentioning it.

Duan Zhixuan, on the other hand, said: "That guy Li Ji, I wonder what will happen if he returns to Chang'an?"

"Li Ji! Hahaha!" Yuchi Gong laughed. At least he still fought. Li Ji just ran away and never really fought against his opponent.

Chai Shao, on the other hand, pointed to the battlefield: "I really don't understand. This was supposed to be a bloody battle. Our Tang Dynasty suffered tens of thousands of casualties and the Turks suffered tens of thousands of casualties. But why did it end like this? I really don't understand. But

I know that Jieli is being escorted to Shuofang City, and so is the besieged King Zuoxian."

Duan Zhixuan continued: "You know, our King of Qin has said that it is not necessarily the sword that kills people, and it is not necessarily the beast that eats people, sheep can also do it. Therefore, our King of Qin basically does not like to decide the outcome of the battle.

When it comes to the desperate efforts of the generals, to put it bluntly, the generals are just for setting up formations!"

"Set up the formation, then we will be useless from now on!" Yu Chigong was a little anxious.

In fact, Niu Jinda was more anxious, but his identity was no better than these three, so he held back and did not speak. Fortunately, Yuchi Gong asked him what he originally wanted to ask.

Duan Zhixuan shook his head: "No, formation is very important. If you do it well, you can defeat the enemy without fighting!"

"Conquering the enemy without fighting is the supreme art of war!" Chai Shao also echoed.

"Sun Tzu said: "Victory in a hundred battles is not a good thing; subjugating the enemy's army without fighting is a good thing. Therefore, the first is to attack the enemy's strategy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the third is to attack the city." Duan Zhixuan stood.

He stood up, memorized this section of Sun Tzu's Art of War, and then said: "In the future, I'm afraid there will be more opportunities to fight with favorable winds. I don't know where the front of the army will point next time!"

At the same time, in Shuofang City.

"I am not convinced, I am not willing to give in!" Jieli Khan stood there stiffly.

Li Yuanxing stood in front of Jie Li: "Actually, I did not defeat you on the battlefield, but you were defeated by your own hands." (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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