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Chapter 954

Chapter 954: Turning Point Battle

Aduma rolled his eyes and smiled coldly, "Seleban, do you think you are the only one who understands righteousness? Don't always use righteousness to pressure me. I also know this. Don't worry, no matter it's for the sake of small things,

Prince, it’s for my own sake. I will guard Anduo City well. But as for you, don’t always be so scheming. It’s you who go out to the city to gain credit, and it’s you who wholeheartedly hides things for Wusi. It seems that all the good things in the world are like this.

Let you have it all to yourself."

When Aduma said this, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Sereban's old face. It seemed that the matter of leaving the city had nothing to do with Aduma, and what Aduma said was true. However, Sereban did not intend to care about it, as long as he

Aduma defends the city of Anduo, no matter what he says.

Sereban thought he had a plan, but how could he have imagined that this was the result that others wanted. After leaving the city lord's palace, Aduma looked at the sky and laughed. Sereban, Sereban, he has been on guard all his life. In the end,

Still going to die.

Guarding the city of Anduo? Go ahead and dream of your spring and autumn dream. Only a fool would defend the city of Anduo. The city of Gama Danza has been occupied by the Han people, and the natural barrier of Namtso in the north has been lost. The small city of Anduo can still be defended.

Blocking the progress of the Han people? Aduma didn't want to harm Selban, but as Selban said, everyone is his own master, and there is no such thing as willingness or unwillingness.

On that day, Sereban led more than 12,000 Wusizang soldiers to leave the city of Anduo. So far, there were only more than 8,000 defenders left in the city, and most of them were Aduma's cronies. Rumbling

The drums were beating continuously, and looking at the horizon, there were rows of black clouds. Sereban's brows were beating wildly. This time, he clearly felt that the Northern Shanxi Army was much stronger than last time. This momentum alone was like a new group of people.

What reassured Sereban was that the Northern Jin Army was still not in that rigorous formation. The shield soldiers were not at the front, but the long archers were at the front. There was really a problem. What did the Han people want to do?

I wonder if there is still the fragrance of Kelsang flowers in the soil. Under the Gesang Mountain, the withered flowers have long turned into dust. But in a war, how many bloody flowers will bloom? The strong Gesang, the brave Northern Shanxi

military!

People come to the rivers and lakes, spend money to get drunk on spiritual songs, and shed tears after a little hard work, and they are about to go to the Lausanne River.

The Kelsang flowers have long been silent in the withered grass. Outside the bare Kelsang Mountain, tens of thousands of Usi Tibetan troops gathered in front. Speaking carefully, this is the first time for the Usi Tibetans to see the Northern Shanxi Army, and it can also be regarded as the first head-to-head confrontation. Before that

There were also wars that broke out in Jamadansa City and Baiyu City, but that was already two years ago. Human beings are easy to forget, and the Usi Tibetans no longer know how the Northern Shanxi Army won.

The sound of horns sounded, and the Wusi Tibetans formed a tight formation and rushed toward the northern Shanxi army formation little by little. At this time, it was not yet noon, and the sun was in the sky, but what they felt was the cold light of the blade. The strong wind blew

Mount Gesang blows across everyone's cheeks, those young or old faces, those expressions of fear or excitement. At this moment, the Usi Tibetans have no way out, and they don't want to retreat. Whoever can kill Tie Mo will receive countless rewards.

.

A strong wind blew up, and a piece of withered grass fell into his hand. Tie Mo looked at the surging Wu Si Tibetans calmly, his brows stretched, and he said with great confidence, "This governor will fight to eliminate future troubles. From now on, the city of Anduo will not

No more trouble."

After listening to Tie Mo's words, Geng Zhongming's heart tightened. The governor was going to swallow up the tens of thousands of Usizang troops in one go. The situation near Anduo City was too complicated, with Damu City to the east and Gongbu Jiangda to the south.

And Naxue City, now that Naxue City is under the control of the Northern Shanxi Army, Gongbujiang cannot reach the threat, and only Anduo City and Damu City are left. If Anduo City is taken, it will not leave any more trouble for itself.

Otherwise, if we start a fight with Damucheng and something happens later, we will be in trouble.

Strictly speaking, the Northern Shanxi Army was truly engaged in in-depth operations, and there was no room for carelessness.

Geng Zhongming and Zhou Dingshan looked at each other and saw the pressure in each other's eyes. Selban did not intend to give the Northern Shanxi Army too much time to respond, so he urged the generals to attack quickly. Selban did this for the purpose of

Fight quickly, and if you win, you can pursue the victory. If you lose, you can respond early and retreat to the city as soon as possible. The sky is full of white clouds, just like the Mianyang active on the plateau, and under the sky are a group of warriors wielding scimitars.

The rolling hills and beautiful scenery in the distance are accompanied by a killing spree.

"Hoo...ho...ho" the Wusi Tibetan waved the steel knife in his hand and blew a sharp whistle. Geng Zhongming pulled out the command knife, moved forward slightly and said loudly, "The sword hand squats down, the longbow hand shoots."

!”

The Northern Shanxi Army was very familiar with the battle formation coordination, so when Geng Zhongming's order was passed on, the command was sounded, the swordsmen in the front row squatted down, and the long archers who had been preparing for a long time immediately moved forward, three at a time.

Teams, three teams and nine platoons, arrows rained down, non-stop. When had the Wusi Tibetans ever seen such bows and arrows? Many people were nailed to death in one time. However, the arrow rain could not stop the Wusi Tibetans from moving forward.

Many Usi Tibetan soldiers raised their round shields over their heads and continued charging with ghostly screams.

Geng Zhongming frowned. It seemed that the supervisor was quite tempting. He could actually make the Wusi Tibetans rush forward regardless of casualties. Seeing that the Wusi Tibetans were already dozens of feet away from the formation, Geng Zhongming waved his left hand back.

The longbowmen and swordsmen retreated like a tide, and then a group of soldiers carrying baggage ran over from behind. These soldiers untied the baggage, shook the objects inside on the ground, and looked around, and their eyes were suddenly blinded.

The ground was covered with silk, jewelry and other items, and some soldiers even dropped some gold leaves.

Speaking of which, this is not the first time that the Northern Shanxi Army has done this. When they faced off against Wang Qing's traitors, they used this trick. At that time, they were able to make the Duan brothers yell at each other. This time, the same trick was repeated, and the Wu Si Tibetans would

What was the reaction? After leaving behind those belongings, the Northern Shanxi Army fled back in embarrassment, as if the souls of the dead killed by the Wusi Tibetans were coming out. But in fact, the two sides had not yet exchanged hand-to-hand combat, and the Northern Shanxi Army just

Is such a despondent retreat too much? No matter whether the defeat of the Northern Shanxi Army was a bit excessive, the Wusizang warriors still stopped advancing. What is missing on the Wusizang Plateau?

There is a lack of wine and silk and satin. Now there is no wine, but there is silk and satin. In the eyes of these Usi Tibetan warriors, silk and satin are much better than gold leaves. As long as half a bolt of silk and satin, you can marry a good girl.

, which man doesn’t want to marry a wife? It’s just that the conditions are not up to standard, but now there is an opportunity. As long as you bend down a little, you can get the capital to marry a wife.

There are not many silks and satins, so the Wusi Tibetan warriors have to rob them. Of course, the Wusi Tibetans are not like Wang Qing's thieves in robbing things.

There are also some powerful and prestigious people among them, but most of these good things have been taken away by the soldier leaders.

The Wusizang warriors stopped to grab things, but the people charging behind couldn't stop. In addition, four thousand cavalry were weaving from both sides, and for a while the entire formation turned into a mess. Sereban sat on the horse with an angry face.

It’s all gone. These idiots fell for the trap of the Han people, “Quickly put down what you’re holding and stop grabbing it. The county will defeat the Han people...”

Sereban shouted at the top of his lungs, but the effect was very small, because it was not just ordinary soldiers who were robbing things, but many captains and centurions leading the charge. Can this order be carried out? For fear that the Northern Shanxi Army would attack rashly.

, Sereban was stunned. He drew out his sword and issued a death order to his soldiers. He hacked to death several centurions who were robbing things, and then the situation was slightly under control.

Sereban was very anxious, but when the Wusizang warriors continued to attack, the Northern Shanxi Army had once again formed a defensive belt a few hundred feet away. This time they rushed over and received the same treatment as last time. Countless

The arrows flew towards them, but before they could reach the northern Shanxi army, a large number of Wusizang warriors fell down again.

Being teased like this, the male in the Usi Tibetan people was aroused. They ran forward and screamed. Their morale was so high that even Sereban did not expect that under the repeated attacks, the Usi Tibetan warriors would change.

So cruel.

They were almost close, and when they caught those Han people, they had to be chopped into pieces. The Usi Tibetans were very popular, and they were full of murderous intent. It was a pity that they were about to fight hand to hand, and the Northern Shanxi Army withdrew again.

Withdraw, return

Many jars of fragrant wine were left behind. At this time, the atmosphere on the battlefield was strange, with the flash of swords and the shadow of swords. More than 20,000 people were involved on both sides, but what was heard was not the sound of fighting, but the praise of the Wusi Tibetans. Just the smell of it was good wine.

There are many similarities between the Usi Tibetans and the Mongols. As far as drinking is concerned, they are both born with a drinking bug. Now they know that the Northern Shanxi Army has no good intentions, but the Usi Tibetans are still

It's good to stop and look at it, or even smell it.

Sereban almost cried. After fighting for so many years, he attacked Xiangxiong Kingdom to the west. The Qionglong Silver City was so strong at that time, but it was still defeated. But now, this is not a war. The Usizang warriors are marching step by step.

Forced, the Han people retreated step by step. Because there were

Following the previous lesson, none of the Wusizang soldiers dared to drink this time, but they stopped one by one and looked eagerly at the commanders and generals behind them. Was this a war? How could it be that they were chasing bandits?

Once you get there, you'll get the loot.

Seeing the confused and innocent expressions of the soldiers, Sereban was also amused. He grinned in confusion and looked into the distance, full of thoughts of withdrawing the troops. This battle was almost impossible to touch.

Mind, I still don’t know what will happen if I go on. Sereban wants to drive, but the Northern Shanxi Army will not let the Usizang soldiers retreat easily. The drums are beating, and the soldiers of the Northern Shanxi Army are marching in formation.

The drum beat came up.

Each and every one of the Usi Tibetan soldiers was already getting angry at being teased. Damn it, I couldn’t catch up with you after playing so many tricks, so you just came to the door yourself. Now it’s better, Sereban didn’t even have time to open his mouth.

A group of centurions led their soldiers and rushed forward.

Go. The formation of the Northern Shanxi Army was rigorous, and it was also a posture of wanting to fight to the death with the Wusi Tibetans. They were about to fight hand to hand. The next scene almost made a bunch of Wusi Tibetans cry with anger, because the Northern Shanxi Army unexpectedly turned around.

He turned around and ran back with murderous intent.

God, please open your eyes and take a look. Your people are brave and fearless and want to fight. But look at the Han people in front of you. They are so shameless. The brave and fighting Usi Tibetans were angered, and coupled with the distance

It's not too far away, we have to catch up with those shameless Han people.

As a result, an unusually exciting chase began at the foot of Kelsang Mountain. Countless Usi Tibetans rode on short plateau horses and waved flags and cheers for the infantry. They wanted to stop the fleeing Han people, but the terrain around Kelsang Mountain was rugged and not conducive at all.

The cavalry charged, with a total of more than 20,000 troops from the Northern Shanxi Army and the Wusizang Army. Both sides chased each other like two endless tides.

The Northern Shanxi Army deliberately kept a relatively stable distance from the Wusi Tibetans, which made the Wusi Tibetans feel itchy and unbearable. They wanted to give up but were unwilling to give up. They kept chasing but could not catch up.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Sereban's forehead. In this midwinter month, it was a miracle to be able to sweat. At this time, he no longer cared about his image, and kept shouting with his riding crop, "Hurry!

Stop quickly and retreat into the city..."

Sereban's voice was rough and bold, but no one could hear it at this moment. The situation soon changed. The fleeing Northern Shanxi Army stopped running. They moved aside and divided into several columns, with the middle

Several aisles were given up, as if they were deliberately reserved for the Usi Tibetans.

Like. With bursts of roaring sounds, the shield hand slowly pushed to the front, and the Northern Shanxi Army finally resumed its usual defensive formation. There were creaking sounds in the separated aisles. Under the sunlight, one vehicle after another

The strange-looking car was pushed out by the soldiers.

I saw that the front of the car was very sharp. It was made of large wooden pillars that were sharpened and then covered with a layer of iron. If it hit someone, wouldn't it immediately poke a big hole? In addition to these, there were silver steel knives inlaid on both sides of the large wooden pillars.

, overall, this car looks like an iron knife centipede.

Wusi Zang soldiers didn't know this kind of strange cart, but Sereban knew the goods. It looked a bit like the iron pulley that the Xixia people were famous for back then, but it was a little different, that is, the cart had more handles, which meant

The impact force is stronger, and all the wings on both sides have been changed into silver steel knives. This is simply a weapon for harvesting lives in mountain battles.

Shield soldiers guarded the soldiers pushing the cart on the left and right, and the entire army formed a tight attack formation. The Northern Shanxi Army was at the top, and the Usi Tibetan people were at the bottom. The iron pulley rushed down the gentle slope, more than ten feet away,

It arrived in a blink of an eye. Facing these centipede-like iron wagons, some Usi Tibetans even tried to block them with their round shields, but how could they stop them?

With a click, the round shield was smashed into pieces, and then the whole person was stabbed in the lower abdomen. Then various iron pulleys ran over him, and the Wu Si Zang soldier died. The iron pulley was too fast, and Wu Si

The Tibetans crowded together, their formations were scattered, the iron pulley rushed in, Wu Si

The Tibetan formation recalled bursts of shrill howls. Many Usi Tibetan soldiers could not react at all. The outside of their calves or knees were cut by the steel knives on both sides of the iron pulley. Although the wounds were not fatal, what happened after the injury?

Followed by the Northern Shanxi Army that swarmed in and fought fiercely?


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