Almost all the soldiers in the Tongwu Camp had their hearts in their throats, as a whole thousand Fuqi City reinforcements were galloping towards them!
The earth was trembling, and Li Kuo could clearly feel the violent beating of his heart.
"Hurry up, General Lu can't hold on any longer!" Chen Xu turned around and urged.
"Follow him, step directly through the Tang camp, and kill all the Tang bandits!" Monchae waved his whip and gave the order.
The soldiers of Tuyuhun shouted and whipped their horses and whips. They had an absolute numerical advantage. This time they attacked their opponents at night. Tang Kou had no chance of winning! As long as he followed his brothers and rushed over, he could chop Tang Kou into minced meat.
The next great achievement. Thinking of this, the soldiers burst out laughing. This achievement came so easily.
"Get ready!" Li Kuo raised his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the horse path in front of the dense forest.
Close, close!
Chen Xu's mount had just crossed the Tang army's cordon thirty steps when Li Kuo waved his hand and gave the order.
"shoot!"
Feather arrows all over the sky were shot out from the dense forest, weaving into a compact and fine hunting net, tightly covering the prey in it.
"Ah!" Dozens of Tuyuhun soldiers rushing in the front row were suddenly attacked by feather arrows. They couldn't dodge and were hit by arrows and fell from their horses. These feather arrows were deliberately modified by Tangying's military craftsmen. The arrows were hooked inward and quenched.
It was extremely poisonous. Even though the Tuyuhun soldiers were equipped with the most exquisite chainmail in the Tibetan army, they were shot to the core and died instantly.
Li Kuo bent his bow and nocked an arrow, narrowing his eyes and aiming at the middle-aged general wearing a red cloak. He must be the commander-in-chief of the supporting army. Capture the thief first and capture the king! The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star. He only hears a "quick" sound.
, the feather arrow pierced the sky and shot straight towards Monchae.
"General, be careful!" When an adjutant saw an arrow shooting towards Monchae, he jumped and threw his commander to the ground.
Montchaet was pushed off his horse by his adjutant and fell to pieces. He was unable to realize what happened for a moment.
"Tang bandits, it's Tang bandits! There is an ambush in the dense forest!" the adjutant shouted loudly, waving the command flag and trying hard to get the soldiers to gather around him.
"Dismount, everyone dismount!" Seeing that the Tang army had fired a round and nearly a hundred soldiers had been killed or wounded, the adjutant's eyes were red and he roared loudly. "Hide behind the horses and use the horse's body as cover!"
All the soldiers were frightened by the sudden change. At this moment, they all felt that the adjutant's order was justified. They all got off their horses and hid behind their horses. However, the Tang people did not change their strategy because of the Tibetan reinforcements, and another round of feather arrows whizzed towards them.
The Tibetan reinforcements pressed over. However, most of this round of feather arrows were shot at the horses. The dark and deep arrows were shot into the horses. The horses screamed in pain, kicked up in anger and uneasiness, and sprayed out from their nostrils.
White gas.
"Take out the bow and arrow and shoot back!" Monchae had recovered from his anger and surprise and added. He couldn't sit back and wait for death like this. If he didn't suppress the Tang army's firepower and allowed them to spread like this, sooner or later this force would be destroyed.
The army must become a sieve!
It was all that damn Tang Kou, and he actually looked away! Monchae angrily hammered the tree trunk beside him, his eyes full of anger.
"Take out your bows and arrows, shoot them back, and shoot them all back to me!" the adjutant repeated the order loudly. They had an absolute numerical advantage. As long as they suppressed the firepower of the Tang army, they could definitely turn defeat into victory!
The Tuyuhun garrison soldiers in Fuqi City were all new recruits who were just waiting to die. When had they ever seen such a battle? Only when they heard the commander's order did they react to fight back. They took advantage of the cover of their horses and panicked.
He pulled out the horn bow from his back, but his trembling arms could not pull the bow string apart. Some younger soldiers threw away the horn bow in their hands in a hurry and burst into tears. The centurion next to him leaned over.
After a while of cursing, the leader swung his whip at the new recruits who couldn't lift them. The soldiers screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around.
"Trash, useless trash. If you don't want Tang Kou to cut off your head, just let me shoot you back. Then use your ferocity to fuck the bitch on the bed. The rest of them are just like bitches without balls."
." The adjutant jumped to his feet in a hurry, waved his riding crop and cursed fiercely.
A Tuyuhun soldier was only about sixteen years old. He was shot in the left leg by an arrow from the Tang army. At this moment, he grinned in pain and gasped for air. The Tang army's arrows were poisoned. Although the Tuyuhun soldier was not killed on the spot, he was still alive at this moment.
He felt waves of sharp pain like needles spreading towards his chest. He stood up tremblingly, took out the horn bow from his backpack with the faint light of fire, and aimed at the dark jungle on the opposite side. The young man bent the bow and stringed it.
But he no longer had the strength to shoot the arrow in his hand. Big beads of sweat fell from his cheeks, and his pale face looked like a ghost.
Suddenly, a Tang Army armor-piercing arrow with a black arrow hit his face. The young man was shaking like chaff, and he didn't know where to lean down. His pupils dilated sharply, and he felt a sharp pain, and his world changed.
It was pitch black. The young man fell on his back on the ground, blood trickling from the socket of his left eye, and an eagle-feather arrow trembled in the wind in his eye socket...
The fear of death finally made the Tuyuhun soldiers instinctively shoot the first batch of feather arrows. However, most of them were inexperienced recruits, and they were as shaken as chaff at this time. How could the arrows they shot have accuracy and power?
The scattered and disorganized bone arrows had lost most of their strength before they hit the dense forest. They either hit the bushes and slid down, or they missed the target and bent into the grass nest.
"Go get the machine crossbow, get the machine crossbow quickly!" Monchae suddenly thought of the sharp weapon he brought during this march, and he shouted with great joy. This machine crossbow was a sharp weapon of the Tang army. If it hadn't happened to capture a Tang army military craftsman,
, Monchae still doesn’t know that there is such a powerful military crossbow in the world! (Note 1)
"Yes, crossbow! The general is wise, I will order someone to get it right now! The Tang bandits will be shot into sieves in no time!"
But suddenly he seemed to remember something, and his originally smiling face showed an expression of extreme fear and horror, and he could not speak 'woo woo' in his mouth.
Monchae held his arm and shook it for a long time, and then the adjutant said with a trembling cry: "It's over, it's all over. That group of messengers were dressed up by Tang Kou, and except for the one who led the way, they are all at the end of the group!"
When Monchae heard this, there was a roar like winter thunder in his head, and he fell to the ground on his back. Yes, that group of messengers were pretended by the Tang Army, that group of messengers were pretended by the Tang Army! But the crossbow was at the end of the group, how could he return it?
Will it be intact? While he was grieving, he suddenly remembered a more terrifying thing, and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, get on the horse, tell the brothers to get on the horse, and rush over to me no matter what the cost, otherwise we will all be killed by Tang Jun."
Cut off the head."
But it was too late for him to wake up. The fifty-horse Tang army came from the back of the team like ghosts, swung the horizontal sword in their hands and slashed at the Tuyuhun soldiers beside them.
Blades were flying, heads were rolling, and the reinforcement camp in Fuqi City was like Shura Hell.
Note 1: Mechanical crossbow: A strong bow with mechanical braking in ancient times. "Historical Records: The Chronicles of Qin Shihuang": "The craftsmen were ordered to make machine crossbow arrows, and those who penetrated the area would shoot them." This shows how powerful the machine crossbow is.
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