The defenders also had more experience. When they saw the crossbow array displaying its power, they immediately squatted down, held up their shields and resigned themselves to fate.
There was a sound like rain hitting banana trees, and miserable howls could be heard endlessly. Changji was a captain in the Daozhou garrison, a standard foreigner from southern Xinjiang.
He was originally a herdsman. That year Shi Zhongtang led his troops to suppress the rebels in southern Xinjiang and wiped out all their tribes. The tribal leader was hanged, and the others became Shi Zhongtang's spoils of war.
Victory will bring rewards, money, and women. Shi Zhongtang's people preached the benefits of joining the army among the tribe.
It is true that the Duke of the country is one of his own. Every time he saw the face of the foreigner, Changji felt that he had found his home, so he chose to join the army without hesitation.
Drilling and going on expeditions, he relied on his fierceness to become the leader of the team.
After raising the army, Changji fought bravely and made many military exploits. Shangguan has already said that after guarding Daozhou, he was at least a brigade commander. What a brigade commander!
He is considered a low-ranking general in the army. He can also speak a few words when the captain is discussing matters. The next level up is another level.
Changji vowed that he would achieve great success in this battle, so from the beginning of the offensive and defensive battle, he took the lead and rushed to the front.
He feels that his martial prowess can make his opponents fearful.
But the bravery of the death camp taught him a lesson. He was stabbed twice, one of which would have disemboweled him if he had not retreated quickly.
Changji was a little scared, and he gasped and shouted: Go! There are still five people under his command, and everyone is injured.
Squeak!
There was the sound of heavy trampling on the wooden ladder below, and then, a horizontal knife suddenly appeared and swept in a circle. Then, a sergeant from the death camp appeared.
Kill! Changji shouted. Five defenders rushed forward.
The sergeant of the death camp jumped up nimbly, killed one person with one knife, and then was hit with a knife. Just as the defender who saw the death was rejoicing, the sergeant of the death camp jumped up and chopped him with one knife. Then
He dragged his bleeding body and rushed towards the next opponent.
Those eyes were full of fire.
If you kill the enemy and perform meritorious service, if you die in battle, your family members will be registered in the Tang Dynasty. The souls of those who died in battle will enter the Martyrs' Shrine to receive offerings from His Highness.
Once you join the Tang Dynasty, you will be assigned land, and from then on you will have the protection of the government.
The soul that enters the Zhonglie Shrine is a ghost. According to the explanations of experts in metaphysics, if you enter the Zhonglie Shrine, you can enjoy the nourishment of the luck of the entire northern Xinjiang.
God, that is the luck of Northern Xinjiang!
Your family members will receive the best care, and your soul will have something to rely on.
What are you waiting for? Go fight and die!
After killing the third person, the sergeant from the death camp fell down. He was looking at Chang Ji and trying his best to move his body this way.
You are so damn close to death that you are still thinking about killing someone!
Changji is numb!
He has never seen such an opponent who is not afraid of death.
The sergeant in the death camp closed his eyes halfway, and his regretful look sent shivers down Changji's spine.
Squeak!
The wooden ladder was trampled heavily again. Changji's scalp felt numb. Dang-dang-dang!
Amidst the sound of the horn, the soldiers of the death camp retreated like a tide.
Why is this?
Changji was puzzled, so he cautiously approached the city head and glanced into the distance.
Groups of scouts were heading towards the Northern Xinjiang Army. They looked very anxious.
Reinforcements! Someone shouted: Reinforcements are coming.
Instantly, a warm current flowed on Changji's back.
He panted heavily and looked back. The remaining two men looked happy to have escaped death.
Duke, Yuezhou has sent 20,000 troops with a number of 100,000, and they are on their way.
Li Xuan said, if Daozhou loses, Yuezhou will face our Northern Xinjiang army. It is natural for Yuezhou to send troops, but what about Jianzhou?
not yet
Discover the movement of the Jianzhou Army.
Twenty Thousand Pei Jian said: Your Highness, Daozhou must continue to attack.
If they stop attacking Daozhou, the defenders will be able to relax. They can even attack and flank the Northern Xinjiang Army.
If you want to surround Daozhou City and maintain the offensive posture, you must leave some troops behind.
The Yuezhou Army's tactics are unclear. If the decisive battle situation is easy to predict, they are afraid of guerrillas.
If this is the case, a team of people will be needed to contain it.
Li Xuan ordered: Continue to besiege Daozhou and attack the Yuezhou army with 20,000 troops.
He looked at the generals and saw that our army was in the south, surrounded by enemy troops, looking at every step of the crisis. This battle was to lay the foundation. We should go all out!
Take the order!
Twenty thousand men and horses were marching mightily. They found the Northern Xinjiang Army scouts.
Groups of cavalry attacked and drove away the Northern Xinjiang Army scouts.
There are still more than fifty miles to Daozhou. Sir, should we rest or attack? Tan Yun asked.
Originally, Tan Yun led the troops, but Qian Song hesitated before departure and finally decided to do it himself.
Investigate and wait. Qian Song said in a deep voice: Ask Jianzhou, if Ashina Yanrong treats me as a chess piece, then I'm sorry.
It's enough to make excuses." Tan Yun said. Qian Song raised his hands and rested!
The army stopped and the soldiers began to eat dry food. Almost no one spoke.
The atmosphere is not right. Qian Song said: The soldiers are a little nervous.
Li Xuan is a famous general in the world! Tan Yun said with a smile: To be honest, I am a little nervous.
Tell them that the Jianzhou Army is nearby and is preparing to ambush the Northern Xinjiang Army with our army. Qian Song said.
As the news spread, the morale of the Yuezhou Army was greatly boosted.
Qian Song took a bite of the pancake and swallowed it with difficulty. Twenty thousand versus twenty thousand, our army can cruise around, but the Northern Xinjiang army has to be careful of being attacked from both sides. If we can still lose this battle, it will be God's will.
God's will is with the Duke. Tan Yun took a sip of water and shook the water bag. Li Xuan foolishly gave up attacking Xiongzhou. This is pedantic. The Duke conquered Guanzhong and took control of Chang'an. His righteousness was achieved and he was defeated. What a talented woman.
Strange!
Qian Song smiled, if I win this battle, I can challenge Ashina Yanrong.
The envoy, Tan Yun, said softly: Ashina Yanrong is the Duke's confidant after all! Why offend him?
The Duke's estate is getting bigger and bigger. How many people are needed to manage such a large estate? There are hundreds of people, of all kinds. The officialdom is dangerous. If you want to be stable and make progress, you have to find a backer.
Qian Song pointed in the direction of Chang'an. Ashina Yanrong was vulgar and looked down on us Tang Dynasty people. Wei Ming was different. He would not refuse anyone like us. Old Tan, the first priority of an official is not his ability, but his ability.
Learn to stand in line and learn to hold a team.
Tan Yun said with a smile: I don't care about anything else, I just follow the envoy. Wherever the envoy goes, I will go!
What if I go to Li Xuan? Qian Song smiled, but his eyes looked at Tan Yun extremely calmly.
The old man then shouted, "His Royal Highness King Qin, a thousand years old!" Tan Yun said seriously.
This is standing in line and being extremely firm.
Qian Song nodded with satisfaction. The man who has the most hope of unifying the world at the moment is the Duke of the country. How can I go to Li Xuan?
The two got to know each other and got closer.
The scouts are back.
Envoy, 20,000 troops from Northern Xinjiang are attacking, and the leader is a monk.
He Lianrong? Tan Yun said: He Lianrong was originally the governor of Tanzhou. After the defeat, he returned to Northern Xinjiang. Later, he became a monk for unknown reasons. This man is ruthless. It is said that after the defeat of the Shegu tribe, he should be
He gathered prisoners to build roads, but He Lianrong went on a killing spree.
This monk is somewhat interesting. Qian Song said: "Do you take pleasure in killing people?"
A team of scouts arrived: Your Majesty, the Northern Xinjiang Army is approaching, and they are not even close.
Five miles.
This is a distance where a surprise attack can be launched. Tan Yun said: How about a surprise attack?
Qian Song has some thoughts. He wants to see what Ashina Yanrong means first. If he treats us as pawns, then he will stand still and confront the Northern Xinjiang Army. If Ashina Yanrong dares to take action, then, I
Don’t give in!
This is not letting go of the eagle when you see the rabbit!
Tan Yun turned around and quickly asked.
Before the messenger from the Yuezhou Army set out, Ashina Yanrong's people arrived.
Confidential! The messenger said very vigilantly.
Qian Song waved his hand, and the people around him dispersed, leaving only Qian Song and Tan Yun.
The messenger looked around and whispered: The general is not far away, and 30,000 elite soldiers are resting.
Thirty thousand! Qian Song felt relieved and felt that Ashina Yanrong had lost money.
Although the rebels conquered cities and territories along the way and continued to expand, claiming to have hundreds of thousands of troops, the real elite were still the old soldiers. That is, the more than 100,000 people in the Southern Xinjiang Army.
Shi Zhongtang's first order after entering Guanzhong was to train! He wanted to use an elite army to conquer the world.
The messenger said: Li Xuan had 80,000 troops and lost thousands along the way. In addition, he had to leave troops to guard the counties along the way. At the moment, he could only use more than 50,000 troops. Later, a death camp of 20,000 and more than 70,000 came.
The Yuezhou army contained 20,000 troops, and 30,000 troops laid siege to the city. There are more than 20,000 generals left. If you can restrain another 10,000 Northern Xinjiang troops,
He wanted to make a surprise attack? Qian Song's eyes flashed.
The messenger nodded. After Lizhou was defeated, the general had contact with Daozhou. Once the Northern Xinjiang army was contained, the Daozhou defenders must counterattack frantically to contain the Northern Xinjiang army as much as possible. Secondly, use
If you can control the Northern Xinjiang Army by 10,000 more,
So
Then, Li Xuan only has more than 10,000 men and horses that can be mobilized. Qian Song's eyes are bright, what a good method!
Thirty thousand elites attacked, Daozhou City made a crazy counterattack to contain it, and the Yuezhou Army tried its best to contain it.
Tan Yun's breathing was a little rapid and his face was flushed. This was a must-win situation.
Yes! But how to calculate the credit?
Qian Song looked at the envoy. After the war,
The messenger took out a letter and asked you to read it. Qian Song took it and opened the letter.
This is a letter written by Ashina Yanrong. The handwriting is very rough, like a child who has just learned to write.
But this is no longer easy.
It is rare for foreigners to be able to read, but if you want to be a general, you must be able to read and write. So even if they bite the bullet, Ashina Yanrong and others have to learn from scratch.
——In this battle, the Yuezhou Army and the Daozhou Army tried their best to contain the Northern Xinjiang Army, and they achieved five successes!
Can't you say it more politely? Vulgar!
Qian Song cursed Ashina Yanrong's vulgarity, raised his head and smiled very politely, even cordially, telling General Ashina that I will live up to your trust.
Before coming, Ashina Yanrong said that Qian Song looked down on me, but credit is the bait, and he will definitely be arrogant and respectful. The envoy looked at Qian Song, who was much more polite, and thought to himself, as the general said, scholars
The most shameless. He smiled and handed over his hand, then he was waiting for the good news from the envoy.
Easy to say! The messenger left immediately.
Tan Yun couldn't hide his excitement, "What a great opportunity, sir!"
Daozhou, Yuezhou, and Jianzhou are the three states that are besieging the Northern Xinjiang Army. I originally said that Ashina Yanrong sat back and watched the Northern Xinjiang Army besiege Daozhou. Now it seems that he regarded Daozhou as
It's bait, to catch the big fish Li Xuan!
Qian Song smiled and said: You cavalry go out and tell them to show off your power to me.
He carefully collected the letter in his chest and patted his chest, which was a guarantee of merit.
Tan Yun couldn't wait any longer. How about I lead an army to provoke?
OK!
The Northern Xinjiang Army was restrained by Daozhou, and Li Xuan was afraid of the Jianzhou Army, so Qian Song did not
Not only was my heart ambushed.
Come with me!
Tan Yun, who is good at protecting himself wisely, can be so proactive sometimes. Qian Song said softly: Look, fame and fortune are so touching!
And he himself clenched his fists, looking forward to this battle in great anticipation.
As for taking refuge in Wei Ming, we must first perform meritorious service and then talk about it.
Qian Song said quietly: Maybe Ashina Yanrong is also good!
On the opposite side, the advancing Northern Xinjiang Army received the news. The enemy's forward was approaching.
He Lianrong touched the bald prince's bait and dropped it to see who would take the bait!
He raised his hand and struck!
Behind him, the rangers rushed out of the army like joy and faced the enemy. He Lianrong rubbed his bald head. How many years, how many years has passed, and the poor monk has never led an army to fight. His Highness has such trust, and the poor monk has no choice but to surrender.