Chapter five hundred and twenty-ninth dry word plan (3)
Update time:2012-12-04
At three o'clock in the morning, the sun has already set in the west, and the unbearable heat has gradually subsided. The breeze is blowing, bringing bursts of coolness. The half-foot-high pastures are rippling in the wind, and the wild chrysanthemums can be seen everywhere in bloom. , causing the bees to fly and the butterflies to dance, which was extremely enchanting, but Li He had no intention of enjoying this beautiful scenery. He stood alone on the hillock, pressing the handle of the knife with his hand, looking toward the southeast with his eyes, letting the wind blow him away. The tattered battle robe was making loud noises.
Three days, only three days. Since the beginning of the "Qianzi Plan", the total number of troops has only been three days. However, the losses of the troops have been extremely shocking. Before the war broke out, only 6,000 tiger troops were left. There were less than 2,500 people under the post, and counting Zhang Chen's losses, the number of soldiers who could really return to the Tang Dynasty was definitely less than 3,000. More than half of the loyal and brave soldiers fell on a foreign land. Faced with such a heavy loss, Li He's heart was already bleeding, but what worried him even more was the loss of the horses. Before the expedition, the Hehuang Army had one person, two horses, or even three horses from top to bottom. Horses, but after a fierce battle along the way, not only the baggage but also the horses were lost. Now there is barely enough for one person and one horse. The veterans of the division are extremely exhausted, but there are still two days' journey from Luoying Ridge. Whether he could reach the battle gathering place in time while being blocked by the mad dog-like Tibetan army became a difficult problem before Li He. If he couldn't, it would be a small matter of his own life and death, and he would miss the British. His Royal Highness's strategic plan was too heavy for Li He to bear.
There is a situation!
While Li He was meditating on countermeasures, he suddenly saw two cavalrymen from the north charging towards the hill at high speed from the corner of his eye. His heart suddenly twitched. He quickly looked over and saw two Tang army cavalry sentrying wildly. The horse sprinted, and just as he was about to go down the mountain to find out what was going on, he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves from the southeast. Looking sideways, he immediately saw two more Tang Army cavalry sentries coming down a low ridge at high speed. When the general rushes out, it goes without saying that there are enemies in the southeast!
"Report, General, the more than 7,000 horsemen under Namoye's command are less than ten miles away from here!"
"Report, General, the enemy has been spotted eight miles ahead. Look at the flag. The leading general is Jieming Lusong, the commander of ten thousand men. He has about 4,000 troops and is rushing towards our troops!"
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Li He's estimate was correct. The two teams of sentry horses rushed up the hill almost at the same time. They each rolled off their horses and reported anxiously.
"Assemble the whole army!"
For the cavalry galloping at high speed, ten miles was really not a long distance. Li He did not dare to delay any longer, so he rushed down the hill quickly, jumped on the horse's back, and raised his head. He drank in a broken voice.
"Get on the horse and move quickly!"
"Gather, gather!"
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Now that Li He had given the order, Agutai and other generals did not dare to neglect it. They all shouted and ordered the soldiers to assemble and stand by. After a long period of fuss, nearly two thousand officers and soldiers of the Hehuang Army finally lined up. They formed a neat queue, but the time it took to assemble was more than twice as long as usual. This shows how tired the soldiers were.
"Brothers, follow me, go all the way east, and kill the enemy!"
Looking at the extremely tired faces of the soldiers, Li He couldn't help but feel a trace of unbearability in his heart, but he quickly put it behind his mind and pulled out the horizontal sword from his waist with one hand.
He came out, struck hard to the southeast, and shouted loudly.
"Go all the way east, kill, kill, kill!"
The Hehuang Army is worthy of being an army within an army. Even if it is extremely tired, as soon as it hears that there is a war, its energy and spirit immediately rises. With loud shouts, the fighting spirit rises up and reaches the sky.
"If you don't see the Hanzhong Army, please wear a long tassel if you are weak..."
With the fighting spirit soaring, Li He took the lead and stood up. More than two thousand soldiers followed closely and shouted in agreement. In an instant, passionate singing rang out. In the excitement of the singing, thousands of cavalry rolled towards the southeast.
go.
"Speed up and keep up!"
Eight miles southeast of Hehuang's army, a Tibetan cavalry army was also on its way crazily. A bearded general galloped at the front of the queue, shouting from time to time to urge his troops to speed up.
Speeding up again, this man is Gar Ming Lu Song, the current number one general under Gar Sita. Ji Ming Lu Song was originally the second warrior under Gar Sita, but he became the first warrior many years ago.
After Lin Chengbin died at the hands of Datong River Valley in the First World War, he had been promoted to the number one man. He was highly skilled in martial arts and had the courage of thousands of people. This time he was ordered to lead his troops to move north along the Qilian Mountains, originally to block the river.
The Huang army approached the Qilian Mountains, but they decided on their own initiative and only sent a thousand-household chief to lead a thousand soldiers and horses at Luoying Ridge. While Mochou Mountain was wandering around, he led the main force westward in an attempt to fight.
The miraculous achievement of completely wiping out the Hehuang Army was that when the Tang Army's outposts discovered their headquarters, Jieming Lusong also saw the whereabouts of the Tang Army's outposts, so he knew that the main force of the Hehuang Army must be not far from the northwest.
Unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity to make achievements in a battle, he did not even bother to rest and recuperate, so he rushed forward with his troops, only suffering the hardships of those soldiers. They had to travel more than two days and were exhausted.
Almost foaming at the mouth.
"My sons, the Tang bandits are right in front, kill them and leave no one behind!"
Jieming Lusong was running at high speed when he suddenly saw a huge cloud of smoke behind a mountain ridge in the distance, and there was faintly majestic singing floating in the wind. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, it was indeed Chinese, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of emotion in his heart.
They were ecstatic, thinking that their own troops were more powerful than their opponents and that they were a vigorous army. Without making the slightest adjustment, they shouted wildly, drew out the scimitar from their waist, and gave the order to attack.
"Kill all the Tang thieves! Kill all the Tang thieves!"
Jieming Lusong's group of Tubo cavalry had never suffered from the Hehuang Army. Although they had heard of the Hehuang Army's astonishing combat power, they didn't take it too seriously. They saw that after several days of running around, they were about to
After gaining something, they all became excited. They roared at the top of their lungs and fiercely attacked the Tang army who had just turned out from under the mountain ridge.
"Raise the knife!"
Li He, who was sprinting at the forefront of the army, turned out of the mountain ridge and spotted the surging Tibetan army at the first sight. However, he was not afraid at all. Even his singing was not disturbed at all. He galloped for a while.
When the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred steps, he roared loudly, and in an instant, thousands of bright horizontal knives were raised, like a forest, shining with the cold light of death in the sun.
"kill!"
During the high-speed sprint, the distance between the two sides shortened sharply, and soon it was time to engage in battle. Facing Jieming Lusong who was charging fiercely, Li He roared violently, slashed hard with the horizontal knife in his hand, and struck a blow.
The "Domination of the World" move was already aimed at Jieming Lusong's head and neck like a horse.
"Ahhhh..."
Jieming Lusong himself was also a master of swordsmanship. When he saw Li He's sword coming so fast and so fiercely, he couldn't help but trembled. He didn't dare to neglect it. He also roared violently and held it in his hand.
The scimitar drew a sharp arc, and he fought hard to meet the attack.
"Changlang..."
The sword speeds of both sides are very fast. Before the two horses can cross each other, the two swords have already collided heavily with each other. Under the full force of the collision, there is no chance at all. The stronger one wins, and the weaker one loses! But listen.
After a shocking loud noise, Jieming Lusong only felt his arm go numb. Under the severe pain from the tiger's mouth, he could no longer hold the handle of the knife. The scimitar was shaken and flew into the air. Although Li He's sword was slightly powerful,
It slowed down a little, but still ran towards its neck relentlessly. I couldn't help but feel frightened. In panic, I stepped heavily on the horse's belly and tried my best to escape into the diagonal stab. At the same time, there was a sudden blow on the neck.
He shrunk, but in the flash of the sword, a helmet had been split into two pieces.
"ah……"
After being lucky enough to escape death, Jieming Lusong didn't dare to block Li He's power anymore, and ran away wildly towards the diagonal thorn, without even daring to look back. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was running in panic.
Kill, kill again! Facing the enemy, there is no need to speak, just to see life and death with the sword. Although the Tang army has a small number of troops, its tactical quality is not comparable to that of the Tubo army. Not to mention anything else, just in the short gap during the charge
The ability to form an extremely meticulous assault formation is an incomparable advantage of the Tubo army. If the Tubo army coming from all over the mountains and plains is a thick wall, then the Tang army is an extremely sharp awl. Although it is small, it has the power to pierce.
It is absolutely incomparable. In addition, the Tubo army commander was defeated by Li He in a single encounter. Although the remaining Tubo officers and soldiers are not short of brave men, no one can withstand Li He's extremely sharp drill, which only strikes one.
Under this, the Tubo officers and soldiers who dared to stand in front of Hehuang's army were killed or wounded. Their limbs and arms were flying in the sky, their heads rolled to the ground, and miserable howls continued. The seemingly solid charge formation of the Tubo army was instantly destroyed by Hehuang.
Jun Shengsheng tore a big hole.
"The whole army listens to the order: Don't be wary, leave!"
Although Li He was the bravest of the three armies, as the arrowhead of the entire army, he was naturally the target of the Tibetan people's full-scale killing. After this crazy killing, although he had no chance of killing the enemy, he was also hit twice, although they were not critical.
However, severe pain is unavoidable, but Li He didn't care, and didn't even pay attention to the bleeding wound. He raised his knife, roared, and rushed to the southeast without looking back.
go.
"Chase, catch up!"
Watching Hehuang's army march away, Jieming Lusong, who had narrowly escaped death, was frightened by the terrifying combat power of Hehuang's army, but he refused to withdraw his troops just because of the act of coming to kill Hehuang's army.
This is a violation of the general's order. Once Hehuang's army is allowed to escape into the Qilian Mountains, even if Jieming Lusong has ten heads, he won't be able to chop him off. Seeing that Hehuang's army is about to leave, Jieming Lusong immediately becomes anxious.
He didn't even bother to gather the wounded soldiers, and drove all his subordinates to chase after the Hehuang Army. The two cavalry armies were just one after another on the vast prairie
Speeding up, chasing...
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