When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!
I saw the cone-shaped Guards led by Yang Fan directly inserted into the enemy's heart like a sharp sword.
Since the terrain was not very open, the formation of several hundred Guards almost completely blocked the offensive route of the Tibetan soldiers.
Blood flowed everywhere it passed, instantly dyeing the gray land into blood red.
Especially Yang Fan and dozens of personal guards who are part of the Arrow Troops are simply demons from hell.
I saw them constantly waving the long knives in their hands, like hot wheels, towards the Tibetan soldiers.
Wherever they passed, there were either bursts of screams or screams of fear, making the entire battlefield fall into a hell.
After a charge, the dark black armor of the Guards had all been dyed red, and there were even strands of minced meat hanging inadvertently, which looked extremely terrifying.
Zhai Changsun, who was commanding the left battalion to defend the position from a high place, was also frightened by the bravery of the Guards.
This one-sided situation was something he never expected, and it surprised and delighted him.
As a general who has experienced hundreds of battles, and as one of the former leaders of the Xuanjia Army, Zhai Changsun also had the record of leading thousands of cavalry into ten thousand armies.
However, the Xuanjia Army is a heavy cavalry, and it can only exert its invincible effect by charging in a wide area.
But now the Guards led by Yang Fan only has a few hundred people, just a light cavalry. What is it based on?
Obviously, the Guards relies on their indomitable momentum and their courage to face thousands of armies without fear...
Looking at the guards who seemed to be working tirelessly, Zhai Changsun finally understood the purpose of Yang Fan's hell training in the past, which was obviously to enable the soldiers to maintain lasting combat effectiveness on the battlefield.
Originally, Zhai Changsun thought that the Xuanjia Army of the Tang Dynasty was invincible, but today he completely overturned his belief.
But what makes him happy is that he is honored to serve under such a general!
Thinking of this, Zhai Changsun's eyes sparkled, as if he had regained his second spring.
The Zuoying soldiers stationed at the position were a little depressed.
Except for dealing with a few fish that slipped through the net, they became the easiest.
Of course, even though they were emotionally agitated, they still knew their responsibilities, so they did not leave their posts without permission.
In the Tubo battle formation, generals at all levels continued to supervise the retreating soldiers, but they still suffered a defeat.
There was no way, every time the personal guards led by Yang Fan waved their swords, one or several soldiers in the Tubo army would be cut in half. Anyone who saw such a tragic image would be heartbroken.
What makes the Tubo soldiers even more worried is that from the Tang army's charge till now, no one has been injured, let alone died!
Such a huge disparity in combat power directly caused the Tubo army to collapse and the soldiers' hearts to collapse!
Even though the Tibetan soldiers had experienced hundreds of battles, even though the Tibetan soldiers had never encountered an enemy in previous battles.
But when encountering such an invincible army, they could not help but feel frightened.
What kind of soldiers are these? They are simply a group of life-seeking devils...
Gar Qinling Zandhuo, who originally wanted to turn the tide of the battle with his strength of numbers, suddenly felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart. He was no longer so confident, and even wanted to turn around and run away immediately.
I really didn't expect that this Tang army actually killed them until they were unable to fight back. This was not a battle at all, it was simply a one-sided massacre.
Gar Qinling Zanzhuo feels a little regretful now!
If he knew that this Tang army was so brave, even if he turned around and went back to fight the main force of the Tang army, he would not face this devil-like army.
Looking at the soldiers who were gradually fleeing, Gar Qinling Chanzhuo sighed secretly, knowing that even if he had extraordinary means, he would not be able to save the defeat today.
As a general, he certainly knows the importance of morale. If an army loses its energy and energy, it is simply nonsense to win.
Looking at the Tang army charging like a god of war with a gloomy face, Gar Qinling Zandhuo no longer had the arrogance and confidence he had just now.
He knew it was all over!
Gu Chun
Now Gar Qinling Zandro regrets not following his father's advice. If he chooses to surrender, he will not be in a dilemma now.
It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine in this world!
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At the headquarters of the Chinese army, Hou Junji and his generals stood on a high place and looked out into the distance. What they could see was the vast mountains.
But the deafening sound of fighting could reach everyone's ears through the mountain streams dozens of miles away.
Liu Lan, the leader on the left, kept pacing, looking a little anxious.
This kind of fighting has been going on for two days, and it is obvious that the Tibetan army has launched an offensive against the forward battalion.
But for some reason, the commander in front of him was completely indifferent.
From a military point of view, this is a good opportunity to attack the Tibetan army from both front and rear.
As a famous general of the Tang Dynasty, Hou Junji could not possibly not understand the fleeting nature of combat opportunities.
However, apart from listening to the sounds of fighting every day, this commander did not make any movement, which seemed a bit strange.
But how could Liu Lan know Hou Junji's thoughts?
Since Yang Fan led the vanguard battalion to wipe out the main Tibetan force, Hou Junji's fear and jealousy of Yang Fan deepened.
As the commander-in-chief of the march, he was defeated by an unknown young man in his most proud place. Where should he put his face?
More importantly, Hou Junji knew that once the Tubo army was wiped out, Tubo would be equivalent to the destruction of the country.
How could Hou Junji, who had always been arrogant, endure such a great achievement, but he had nothing to do with it.
This is also the reason why Hou Junji only let the Chinese army follow him unhurriedly and did not launch an attack on the Tibetan army.
The purpose is of course to use the help of Gar Qinling Zanzhuo to get rid of Yang Fan, a potential threat.
How could Hou Junji let others take the credit for destroying the country?
Once Yang Fan dies in battle, no matter how great his contribution is, what is the use of a dead man?
This is Hou Junji's plan.
It was just that Hou Junji was a little surprised, but Yang Fan actually withstood the offensive of tens of thousands of Tibetan troops with a few thousand soldiers, and this lasted for two full days.
You know, the forward battalion led by Yang Fan has no city walls to defend.
However, this also intensified Hou Junji's determination. Once such a person was allowed to grow up, the threat to him would be too great.
Because Hou Junji knew very well that Yang Fan was very vindictive. When they rescued Songzhou City without dividing their troops, there was already an irreconcilable rift between the two...
As the drums of the Tibetan attack became more and more urgent, the footsteps of the military formations were deafening, and even the mountains dozens of miles away could not help but tremble.
Everyone knew that it was the Tubo army that sounded the clarion call for the decisive battle.
Liu Lan couldn't hold it in any longer, stepped forward and asked: "Commander, our army has been repaired long ago, why don't we attack the Tubo army? There are only a few thousand soldiers in the forward camp, since Tubo has already sounded the clarion call for a decisive battle."
, it is obvious that the forward battalion is at the end of its rope, why not go to the rescue as soon as possible?"
"I am the general manager of the march. I will make my own decision on when to send troops. Please wait, it is not the best time yet..." Hou Junji waved his hand directly and said without looking back.
But I was secretly happy.
In his view, Tubo had already dispatched infantry formations, and it was obvious that the battlefield had entered a physical battle.
As long as he waits for a few more minutes, Yang Fan will be unable to fly and die on the battlefield.
When the time comes, I will lead the army to annihilate Gar Qinling Zandro in one fell swoop, and I will be able to 'avenge' the vanguard battalion and take the credit for it.
Of course Hou Junji would not let go of killing two birds with one stone.