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Chapter five hundred and thirty-seventh place to die and then live (five)

Update time:2012-12-08

"Mosodo!"

Seeing all the generals pretending to be deaf and mute, Garzanpo's patience finally ran out, and she slapped the copy and shouted loudly.

"Ah, I..."

Gar Mosoduo obviously didn't expect that his name would be called first. He was so surprised that he stood up with a look of surprise on his face and his eyes widened in suspicion.

If not you, who else? Gar? Zanpo has long had enough of Mosoduo, a cousin with great ambitions and little talent, and was prepared to give him a little pain. Seeing that he was so frightened, he became even more angry.

Come, he snorted coldly with a gloomy face and said: "I, the commander, ordered you to immediately mobilize all the troops and horses in the headquarters, and send troops down to Eagle Ridge on time at four o'clock in the morning. We must capture the peak before sunset. Any violation will not be tolerated by military law."

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"Ah..., third brother, younger brother..."

As soon as Gar Mosoduo heard this order, he became anxious and hurriedly tried to evade it.

"How dare you, there are only generals and commanders here, so where does the idea of ​​third brother and younger brother come from? Is it possible that you want to disobey military orders, huh?"

Since you have offended someone, it is better to simply offend him to the end. Gar Zanpo certainly knows this truth, so how can he be willing to listen to Gar Mosoduo's defense?

? Mosoduo waved his hand and scolded unceremoniously.

"promise!"

Hearing that Gar Zanpo had spoken to this extent, Gar Mosodo knew that this battle was inevitable, and the anger in his heart welled up, and he didn't bother to defend himself any more.

, responded loudly, and stamped his feet angrily.

, and walked outside the big tent without looking back. After a moment, there was a loud and shrill sound of trumpets, and the originally silent Tubo camp suddenly became excited. Rows of Tibetan soldiers lined up and walked slowly out of the camp.

He opened the door and walked straight to Luoying Ridge.

"Report!"

It has been four days since Luoying Ridge was occupied, but not a single battle has occurred. This made the first brigade who had marched all the way feel depressed and felt like they had missed something. Not only the junior officers, but also Xiao

Sanlang and Liu Ziming, the two chief and deputy chief officers

I also felt really depressed, but I didn't dare to take it lightly. I could only sit tight in the Chinese army's tent on the top of the mountain every day and repeatedly deduce the changes in the tactics of guarding the mountain. It was the same this morning. I was thinking about it.

In the midst of the excitement, a shout was heard from outside the tent.

"Come in!"

Xiao Sanlang and Liu Ziming were arguing over a change in defensive formation. They heard a noise outside and didn't pay much attention. They just gave an order casually.

"Report to the brigade commander and deputy brigade commander that the Tibetan traitors are here!"

As soon as Xiao Sanlang finished speaking, a messenger hurried into the tent and reported with excitement on his face.

"Um?"

Xiao Sanlang didn't react for a moment. He suddenly raised his head and glanced at the messenger suspiciously.

"Brigadier, the Tibetan traitors are coming to attack the mountain!"

Seeing that Xiao Sanlang looked wrong, the ordering soldier hurriedly explained.

"Oh? Okay, it's finally opening. Lao Xiao, it's my turn to get in first this time."

Liu Ziming failed to catch up with Hehuang's army the previous time, and his hands were already itching from holding back. Now that he heard that the battle was finally ready, he could not hold back. Before Xiao Sanlang could speak, he jumped up, dropped a word, and walked away in a hurry.

He rushed outside.

"This rash guy!"

Seeing that Liu Ziming had disappeared without a trace, Xiao Sanlang couldn't help but rolled his eyes and shook his head with a wry smile. He really didn't dare to let Liu Ziming, a half-assed commander, command the first battle of the first brigade.

Without saying much, he just straightened his military uniform, strode out of the central military tent, and rushed towards the preset position on the mountainside.

"Report to the deputy brigade commander that the first regiment is in place. Please give instructions from the deputy brigade commander."

Liu Ziming was eager to fight and ran very fast. He almost rushed to the regiment headquarters halfway up the mountain. He was so surprised that the regiment leader Wan Chenghe, who was arranging combat tasks, quickly led his troops to greet him and said respectfully.

Standard Army military salute, report loudly.

"continue!"

Liu Ziming returned the salute casually, took the seat at the top of the table without hesitation, and waved his hand, indicating that Wan Chenghe would continue to assign tasks.

"yes!"

As soon as Wan Chenghe saw Liu Ziming's posture, he knew that the deputy brigade commander was most likely here to seize the command. He felt helpless in his heart.

Nengshi gave a respectful salute, walked to the large sand table placed on the small table, pointed at the mountain topography with his riding whip, and directed at the battalions below, the company commander explained the defense tasks of each unit...

"My sons, please listen to me. The commander-in-chief has an order: This mountain must be conquered before sunset. Otherwise, everyone will die. If I want to die, I will chop off your heads first!"

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Although he knew that this attack on the mountain might not bring good results, Gar Mosoduo did not dare not attack for the sake of his own life. After the whole army was in formation at Luoying Ridge, Gar Mosoduo did not dare not attack.

Mosodo immediately rode his horse to the front of the battle, glanced at his nearly 10,000 soldiers with blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and swore, and finally raised his voice and shouted: "Kulun Jianji!"

"The end is here!"

As soon as Gar Mosodu finished speaking, a strong and bearded general strode out from the array, holding two giant axes like door panels in his hands. This man was Gar Moso.

Kulun Jianji, the general who has many confidants and confidants, is an infantry general and is known for his immense strength.

"I will order you to lead the troops to attack first and capture the first stone wall for me!"

Gar Mosoduo was obviously ruthless. He sent out his strongest general as soon as the war started. What he wanted was to see success in the first battle.

"Okay, General, just wait and see. I will kill you all the way to the top of the mountain. If I don't kill all the Tang thieves, it won't be over!"

Kurun Jianji was the commander of the infantry and was not good at horse fighting. Since he followed Gar Mosoduo to Tuyuhun, he had never fought a serious battle, so he was already exhausted. At this time

When he heard that it was finally his turn to fight in battle, he was so excited that he grinned and spat out his heroic words without hesitation.

"Okay, I'm waiting for the general's victory report. Come, blow the trumpet!"

What Gar Mosodo wanted to hear most at this time was these kind of heroic words. Even though he knew that it was impossible to really say it, it was at least a kind of comfort. He waved his hands excitedly and roared loudly.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

Now that the general had given the order, the trumpeters who had been prepared did not dare to neglect it. They raised their horns one after another and started playing hard. Amidst the shrill sound of the horns, the three thousand troops led by Kurun Jianji

The soldiers formed a formation and walked slowly towards the foot of the mountain, and an offensive and defensive battle began.

"Don't panic, don't shoot at will, listen to my command!"

The first stone wall was garrisoned by the officers and soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion. Although they had participated in the assault on the peak before, it was an unexpected surprise attack and could not compare to this regular battle. Even the officers and soldiers were well-trained. As a normal person, when I saw the Tubo army rushing forward with black crows, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Although no one made a loud noise and no one retreated timidly, all the dark faces were full of fear. He became tense, and Lu Sansheng was also nervous. However, as the battalion commander, he did not dare to show any panic. He could only suppress the panic in his heart, gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly. He calmed down his officers and soldiers.

"My sons, charge with me and kill the Tang thief!"

Kurun Jianji had never fought against the Tang army, let alone seen the power of the First Brigade. Although he had heard his colleagues talk about the power of muskets, he didn't really believe it in his heart. When he thought about it, then At best, it was only slightly stronger than a crossbow. It was not a magical weapon, so I didn’t take it seriously. I led my troops to the foot of the mountain and saw that the Tang army on the mountainside did not react at all. I thought that Tang Jun was intimidated by his own powerful lineup. When he was proud, he didn't think much. He swung two big axes, roared, and led his troops to launch a mad charge.

"Fire!"

Tubo is a land of bitter cold, and most of its people are brave and good at running. This rush is about to come, and its momentum is really as fierce as a frenzy. However, as it rushes forward, the originally wide front becomes narrower and narrower. , There is no other reason. The Tang army has not been sitting idle these days. It has completely destroyed the road up the mountain. Except for leaving a intact road surface of more than ten feet wide in the front, ditches have been dug everywhere. Either they made some big holes, or piled up rocks to form a trumpet-shaped front. The faster the Tibetan army rushed, the more serious the blockage became, until they reached less than sixty steps from the stone wall where the Tang army was. At this time, the entire Tubo charge formation was completely crowded together, and chaos inevitably occurred. This was the fighter plane that the vanguard battalion had been waiting for for a long time. As Lu Sansheng roared, the first row of soldiers The soldiers pulled the trigger one after another.

"Bah, bah..."

Amidst the explosion like fried beans, streams of green smoke immediately rose up, and a row of bullets roared into the rebel army. The Tibetan army rushing at the front was immediately shot into a hornet's nest.

"Second row, enter!"

"Third row, enter!"



As Lu Sansheng issued the command one after another, the well-trained officers and soldiers of the Pioneer Battalion all calmed down and followed the instructions in an orderly manner to shoot and reload in turn. In this cycle, the barrage never stopped. Poor Tubo officers and soldiers, although they had used all their strength and rushed forward desperately, they could not get closer to the stone wall. Countless soldiers were spread all over the ground like chopped rice. They were really corpses. Across the fields, rivers of blood flow!

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Although Kurun Jianji was the first to rush forward, he fell into the middle due to the road blockage when he was halfway through the charge. When he saw that the soldiers in front were dead and wounded, his heart was cold. There was no such thing as arrogant words before the battle. He had the courage to ignore many things and shouted wildly, turned around and fled down the mountain. As soon as he escaped, all the Tibetan soldiers had no fighting spirit at all, and they all retreated down the mountain in despair. The Tang army himself He was sent off unceremoniously with a hail of bullets, and a short offensive and defensive battle came to an abrupt end just as it began...

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