In fact, Absi did play a role in containing the Tibetan garrison on the southern line of Chiling.
Sixty thousand troops gathered under the mountain city. Although they were only besieging but not attacking, the defenders were shocked into a cold sweat.
The garrison of the mountain city of Arsu was a captain named Voai. He was originally a herdsman from a small tribe in the river mouth area. After the war between Tang and Tibet, he was temporarily recruited to join the garrison. With his prestige among the tribe, he was appointed as the governor of the southern front.
Lun Ruoxue was entrusted with an important task and was appointed as a captain of thousands to shoulder the important task of guarding the city of Arsu.
Arsu City is the gateway to the southern line of Chiling Ridge. If you capture Arsu City, you can then pursue Baigu and Wanxiu. If you capture these two important places, you will have great initiative in the war. Looking north
Go there, there is a mountain meadow with a flat river. The Tang general only needs to move his fingers and march eastward, and the Jiuqu Dafeichuan can be easily captured.
Looking at the densely packed Tang troops at the foot of the mountain, he could only feel his thighs trembling. If these Tang troops were to attack, not to mention 1,000, but 5,000, how could they stop 10,000?
Live!
I will never allow them to attack Shanyuan! I will never allow the Tang army to take a step beyond Arsu City!
In fact, there is always more than one way to cross Chiling and enter Tubo. You can take the northern route from the west bank of Qinghai, or you can take the southern route from Baigu and Wanxiu. The reason why Shibao City in the middle of the mountain range is regarded as
The only key point is actually the consideration of large-scale march.
The Tang-Tibet ancient road has always been famous for its steepness, and the Shibao City was built at the strategic point of the steep mountains, overlooking the vast river and land from the clouds. After climbing the Shibao, the mountain gradually eases, and a small, relatively flat open space appears, which is ideal for
The stationing of a large number of troops and horses is extremely beneficial for transportation. On the other hand, the northern and southern fronts are not easy to march on a large scale, and the military value is greatly reduced.
But this does not mean that the Tang army will not launch an offensive from the southern front!
As the saying goes, soldiers never tire of deceit. Perhaps the Tang army besieging Shibao City was just a cover. Their real purpose was to eat Baigu. The defenders of the Wanxiu generation passed through Moliyi from behind and surrounded Shibao City!
"Hiss." Voe felt that his vest was soaked with cold sweat. If this was the case, how could the 20,000 garrison troops at the foot of Shibao City withstand the fierce attack of the Tang army? By then, Shibao City would have become a vast place without support.
An isolated city in Chiling Mountain will soon be planted with the flag of the Tang Army!
"Pass my message to the Baigu garrison and tell General Na'er not to easily send reinforcements to Shibao City. Just say that the real target of the Tang army is probably the southern front!"
Voai turned around and gave a few instructions to a soldier, and handed him an eagle bone flute: "This is a token. General Nair will understand it when he sees it."
"That's the order!" The soldier clasped his fists and happily accepted the order and left.
How long will this war last? Voe lamented in his heart and shook his head.
.......
"Come in!" Pu Dachui shouted and swung the hammer away from his hand with all his strength.
It has been two and a half hours, everyone's blades have been cut to the point of twisting, and Paoze's shirt has been dyed red, but the Tubo people in front of them are killing more and more, and the more they kill, the more brave they are. They brave both sides.
The arrows shot from the stone field were all over the sky, running towards Luchai like evil ghosts.
Moving inch by inch, squeezing inch by inch, although everyone tried their best to stop the Tubo advance, they were forced to the edge of Luchai by the barbarians due to the absolute disadvantage of numbers!
He felt that his strength was slowly draining from his body, and his joints gradually became stiff and stiff. He was tired, and he was actually tired from holding the sledgehammer!
There's still half an hour left, and the captain still wants us to hold on for half an hour!
Pu Dachui gave a bitter smile and bit the tip of his tongue hard.
"Ah!" The severe pain caused the man to cry out, and the warm liquid poured into his mouth instantly. It was a little fishy, a little sweet, this is the taste of blood!
"Hahaha, hahaha, come on, let's have a good fight tonight!"
The man swung the hammer in his hand and smashed it hard at a Tibetan soldier in front of him. Seeing that Pu Sledgehammer was gradually exhausted, the soldier wanted to get behind Pu Sledgehammer and sneak attack his back. Unexpectedly, Lao Pu suddenly became energetic and threw a
Be in awe of the Hammer Dance.
Seeing the hammer hitting his chest, the Tibetan soldier instinctively raised his machete and faced it.
It's just that how could this iron scimitar bear the weight of the giant hammer? It collapsed as soon as it came into contact with the hammer.
"Poof!" The hammer roared with full force and hit the Tibetan soldier's chest, cracking his ribs!
The Tibetan soldier's internal organs were hit so hard that his energy and blood surged up, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Grandma's Tubo barbarian, please give me another hammer blow from me." Pu did not stop with his sledgehammer, but followed up and hit the Tibetan soldier's head again.
"Gah!" With a crisp sound, the skull of the Tubo soldier who fell to the ground was smashed, and the Tianling Cap was shattered. Red blood and white brains spilled out and flowed all over the floor.
"Haha, haha, who else is coming?" Pu Dachui looked around for a week and stood up with his hammer raised.
Intimidated by his power, the dozen or so Tibetan soldiers approaching looked at each other with expressions of concern.
"Kill him, kill that Tang general who rewarded a thousand sheep!" a Tubo centurion shouted, pointing at Pu Dachui's nose, and promised him a red head.
Hearing such a generous reward, the Tubo soldiers all had a glint in their eyes. It was the unique look of a beast when it sees its prey. It was the look of a forager!
"Come on, come one and I'll kill one, come two and I'll kill a pair! If you die, I'll lose two of my eggs at the worst!" Pu Dachui had completely forgotten his fatigue, dragging his body covered with stab wounds, and shot at more than a dozen people.
Tibetan soldiers greeted him.
"Stab his knees, stab his knees!" the Tibetan officer shouted, waving his arms and pointing at the bottom of Pu's hammer.
"Bah!" Several silver snakes spat out letters and bit into Pu Dahamui's lower body, tearing the cloth and piercing the kneecap.
"Ah!" Pu Dachui raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, and subconsciously fell forward.
"Kill him, and he who kills him will lead a thousand sheep!"
"Cut his head off and use his head to claim the reward!"
The ferocious smile of the Tubo centurion suddenly floated over, full of pride and provocation.
Pu Dachui felt his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred, and eventually his eyes suddenly turned into darkness.
ps: I realized that I got stuck while writing this today. This kind of thing happens to me. It’s really painful. I sat in front of the computer for fifteen or sixteen hours and I only wrote about 8,000 words. That’s it today.
, have a good sleep at night and see if the situation can get better. Conceiving a plot is really a painful thing, and writing online is really a road of no return. However, Liuyun will not give up because you are here!
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