As for the situation of the vanguard camp and the number of Tang troops, Zhuoma Yangjin judged that the Tang generals who came to attack at night were definitely less than 10,000 troops, and at most, they were between 6,000 and 8,000.
There are definitely more soldiers than the opponent.
Also, although my soldiers came from afar and were a little tired, the other party had just fought, so I was probably not much better than my own.
Judging from the appearance on the battlefield, it was obvious that the other party knew about his arrival and withdrew his troops in a panic.
Since both are tired soldiers and the number of people on their own is greater than that on their opponents, the other party still retreated in a hurry after the war, and they must be a little timid. In this case, Zhuoma Yangjin felt that his chance of winning was still very high.
As for rushing to the Forward Battalion to help? The ones that basically fell out there were all the middle-aged soldiers who belonged to Qi Zong Nongzan's relatives. Zhuoma Yangjin didn't want to come over and dare to be such a thankless thing.
Zhuoma Yangjin just took a calm look at the forward camp with fire, then waved his hand and signaled his troops to enter the mountains.
Hearing Zhuomayangjin's men enter the forest, Fang Yiai tightly grasped the spear in his hand, held back his ears and listened to the other party's footsteps, silently estimating in his heart to see how far the other party is still from him.
In order to wait for a more appropriate opportunity to rush.
Fang Yiai estimated that many of the other party had entered a hundred steps, and Fang Yiai decisively gave the order "Cum!"
The archers on the tree, placed on the strings, waited for the flying arrows, happily flew towards the enemy with their glorious mission.
Although it is hard to say that every arrow will take a life, under such dense situations, not much of it will be shot in the air.
"There is an ambush! Retreat! Retreat!" Zhuoma Yangjin didn't expect that the Tang army would dare to ambush in the woods without the advantage of the number of people! He immediately shouted loudly.
However, ten thousand people entered the forest, and there were many dispersions. It was obvious that they could not be done in a short time if they wanted to evacuate quickly.
Zhuoma Yangjin wanted everyone to hide behind the tree, but the other party's archers shot down from the tree. In addition, there were not many thick trees on the edge of the forest, and the people on his side were
There is so much, there is nowhere to hide!
"Swoosh swish swish..."
The archers shot two rounds on the tree, each of whom shot twenty arrows, and then the sound of the bowstrings gradually disappeared.
At this time, the opponent's rear army basically retreated out of the forest in panic, freeing up the air so that the front army that became the rear army could slowly withdraw.
"Kill!"
Fang Yiai rode the Feng Feng and took the lead in attacking the opponent. The army behind him followed closely. Even the archers on the tree went down the tree, carried the bow and arrow on their bodies, and followed the army to chop the enemy with swords.
Kill and leave!
Fang Yiai's men and horses used Fang Yiai as their pointed head and pierced at the other party's army like sharp arrows.
Because of the previous round of down shooting, the tired Tubo army had no interest in a war. In addition, their generals were already tired of war, so 100% of the combat power could not be exerted at all, or even
Can fall below 50%!
Zhuoma Yangjin was leading his troops in front just now. When the arrow was shooting, Zhuoma Yangjin was shot with an arrow on his thigh. He had only time to pull out the arrow. He just retreated to a temporarily safe place and wanted to bandage it.
After a bleeding wound, Fang Yiai stopped shooting arrows and charged forward directly.
Zhuoma Yangjin cursed in his heart, and hurriedly responded to the challenge. Fang Yiai shot his weapon with a shot, and then stabbed the spear head into his right shoulder, took off his horse, and threw it towards the Tubo soldiers in front.
The body!
Zhuoma Yangjin was also very lucky. He was hit and fell to the ground. He rolled to the root of the tree next to him. Zhuoma Yangjin took the opportunity to sit up on the trunk.
At this moment, Fang Yiai was already thinking about killing the enemy and killing him! Amid the fighting of these people, apart from the word "kill", Fang Yiai didn't care about anything else for the time being.
I only know that the blood on my body became more boiling as I fought, and I wanted to smell the fresh blood on my enemy!
As for what fatigue is, Fang Yiai, who has long been forgotten by the passionate blood, has been forgotten behind his head!
Fang Yiai is now full of mind and just wants to clean up the people who are blocking her and talking about birds in front of her!
Whether picking, sweeping, stabbing, or chopping, Fang Yiai uses the most basic moves in marksmanship, which are simple and direct! Of course, the effect is also obvious.
When Fang Yiai was in full swing, he suddenly found that there was no one in front of him! This made Fang Yiai feel angry with dissatisfaction in his heart. He cursed and turned his horse's head directly, took his own people, and looked at Tufan again.
The crowd rushed away!
This was like cutting the hang, and after three or four rounds of rushing back and forth, Fang Yiai and others felt tired, but their mood was extremely comfortable!
After rushing out of the Tubo soldiers again, many people laughed unscrupulously and said, "It's so good!"
Looking at the Tubo soldiers who fled everywhere in front of them and did not even dare to surrender, Fang Yiai and others were in a good mood and did not pursue them. They just gathered their own troops and lit torches to see if there were still people who survived on the battlefield. Of course,
If the surviving Tubo people are just another knife, otherwise, waiting for death to die will also be a crime. It would be better to let them be liberated earlier than that. This is also a merit.
After counting it, Fang Yiai's five thousand men lost nearly one thousand men, and Tubo reinforcements lost no less than six thousand men!
The whole forest was covered with corpses.
With the irrigation of blood, I am afraid that the forest will grow better next year.
Fang Yiai couldn't take away his own body for the time being, so he only asked the soldiers on his side to take off the names of all the sacrificed people and collect them together and take them back to Songzhou City.
Listening to the war on the Tubo vanguard camp, it should be coming to an end. The people from the Tubo Army base camp were almost here. Fang Yiai asked someone to take the wounded and retreat to Songzhou City to avoid being vacant.
The Tubo vanguard camp intercepted the people halfway.
"General Fang! There is a wounded Tubo general here!" Han Zheng's voice, a little excited, rang in the quiet forest.
Fang Yiai came over and asked someone to bring a torch.
The other party had already been taken over by Han Zheng and was helped to sit next to the tree, covered with wounds and blood. Looking at Fang Yiai's eyes were very complicated, a little resentful, helpless, a little admirable, and something else
.
"Are you sure he is a Tubo general?" Fang Yiai looked at Zhuoma Yangjin who was unable to lean on the trunk and asked Han Zheng.
"I have seen him. He once called the battle under the city with the Prime Minister of Tubo." Han Zheng said affirmatively.
"What's your name?" Fang Yiai asked Zhuoma Yangjin condescendingly.
"Zhuomayangjin."Zhuomayangjin said frankly without hiding it.
"Band him up, take him back to Songzhou City, and hand him over to the general for disposal." Fang Yiai nodded, without saying much nonsense, and directly ordered.
"Can you tell me what your name is?" Seeing Fang Yiai turn and leave, Zhuoma Yangjin shouted in unskilled Chinese.
"Fang Yiai." Fang Yiai turned his head, looked at Zhuomayangjin, and replied, "He could ask his name by finding a soldier, there was no need not to tell him."
"Qingma, green robe, bright armor, General Fang is the general of the Tang Dynasty who fought during the day, right?" Zhuoma Yangjin looked at Fang Yiai with a complicated expression and said in a affirmative tone.
He admired the Warriors, even if that person was a general in the other side's camp, so Zhuoma Yangjin felt that he lost because of Fang Yiai and was injured.
However, when he was caught by Tang Jun, Zhuoma Yangjin didn't know if he could survive, whether he would still have the chance to return to the snowy plateau, and whether he could see his relatives again.
"Carry up and retreat!" Fang Yiai looked at Zhuomayangjin and nodded, then shouted to everyone.
Before dawn, Fang Yiai took the remaining four thousand soldiers and took the only prisoner Zhuoma Yangjin, walked out of the forest and returned to Songzhou City from the southern city gate.
After returning to the city, Fang Yiai ordered Wu Man, Mu Fei, Lin Heng and others to take the soldiers down to rest, and asked Cao Da and Han Zheng to escort Zhuoma Yangjin to go to the central hall to hand over the order.
After entering the middle hall, Fang Yiai realized that the atmosphere inside was not relaxed, but was a bit boring. Without guessing, I knew that it was the same everywhere as me, and I must have encountered an ambush.
Looking at the hall, there were people covered in blood, several generals were injured, each with bad expressions and tired sitting on the spot.
Fang Yiai truthfully reported on his battle situation at night and handed over a military order.
"How much has your five thousand troops been lost?" Hou Junji was a little unbelievable, and asked with the military order that Fang Yiai handed over.
"All soldiers, 783 soldiers were killed in battle, 67 seriously injured, and 292 slightly injured." Fang Yiai replied.
"How many enemies are killed?" Hou Junji continued to ask.
"The five thousand Tubo defenders on the hillside on the east side were basically wiped out. The 10,000 troops in the backing army killed 6,000 people, captured a Tubo general alive, and all the other Tubo soldiers fled." Fang Yiai continued to be true.
answered.
"Hahaha, OK! In the battle tonight, I, the Tang Dynasty, are not considered a loss. At most, I have a draw with Tubo." Hou Junji exhaled a breath of turbid air and said smoothly. He did not doubt Fang Yiai would lie.
Military merits and these things can be investigated and dealt with in detail after a look back.
Since then, the atmosphere in the hall has been slightly relaxed.
Fang Yiai gave the order, sat on his last position, and quietly inquired about other people's battle situation.
Only then did I realize that my task seemed to be completed quite smoothly.
The task was similar to his own. He was much more unlucky than himself when he attacked General Zuo Hanqin, who was garrisoning Tubo on the west side of the valley.
Not only did they fail to take down the mountain on the west side, they were ambushed by others and were attacked by more than 10,000 people. In the end, they were injured. They broke back with less than a thousand people. They have been carried down to treat them now. They are still still
Not waking up.
As for Hou Junji and others who were mainly attacking the Tubo vanguard camp, although they were ambushed by the Tubo people, fortunately, Hou Junji reacted in time later, which was comparable to the damage of the Tubo army. Both sides lost nearly 10,000 troops.