Great Tang Broom Star

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The impact of Mo Dao Shou was unstoppable.

In front, those Turkic people were hacked and killed in rows without even a chance to scream, which made Jia Pingan think of cutting wheat.

"Go forward! Kill!"

Mo Dao waved.

Blood splattered on their faces, and the Mo Dao fighters remained unmoved.

The familiar smell of blood!

"kill!"

A Turkic man was beheaded with a knife, and blood sprayed from his neck, which looked like a fountain under the light of the fire.

"Left wing!"

Zuo Su turned his head and looked at He Mo with admiration, "It's time for the left wing to start."

This is He Mo's arrangement.

When the front cannot open the situation, surprise from the flank.

Homer nodded.

Hands up!

More than a dozen people pointed their bows and arrows at the night sky.

The sound of beeping dysprosium suddenly rose.

left wing.

Tosuke is watching the battle.

"It's time for us!"

"That's right, the Tang Army has the upper hand at this moment, let's go up and make a surprise attack, and the credit will be at your fingertips."

Deng minded to move, but dared not move.

Military orders are like mountains, and once they are violated, they will die.

He looked forward unwillingly.

The general beside him muttered, "Is that Marquis of Wuyang afraid of us stealing credit?"

Deng Jie whispered: "Shut up!"

"Then why don't you let us go?"

At this moment, the cavalry attacked, and the enemy army was absolutely defeated.

There was the sound of beeping.

There is a group of people in front of me out of thin air.

Deng Jie felt cold all over his body, and felt that his bone marrow was frozen.

The general was dumbfounded...

"Marquis of Wuyang..." Deng Jie panted, "Good method!"

If the flanks are not protected, at this moment these people are a force that can change the direction of the battle.

That Marquis of Wuyang!

Deng Jie whispered: "Get ready."

In the darkness, those Huihe people held their breath.

These are all credit!

Whoever scares them away, turn around and kill him!

"Kill!"

These Turks pulled down the fence and rushed in triumphantly.

Rows of Huihe people looked at them like idiots.

"kill!"

There was a shout of killing from the right wing.

Qian Muhe smiled and said: "Their plan has failed, hahahaha! No wonder Lu Gong said that Marquis Wuyang can be alone, and tonight is a clear proof."

"I've been waiting for this moment!"

Jia Pingan drew his sword: "Let the Huihe cavalry attack!"

A thousand Huihe cavalry attacked from behind.

"What about the left wing?"

Zuo Su asked in despair.

"Left Wing..."

He Mo glanced at Zuo Yi, where he could hear the sound of killing.

"Jia Ping'an has long been prepared."

He Mo closed his eyes in pain, "Retreat! Retreat!"

Retreating in the dark would be a disaster, but that was all he could do.

"Run!"

"Vulnerable!" Jia Pingan waved his hand, "Fire a torch to chase, but remember to form a team and don't deviate from the direction."

Otherwise, if you get lost, you will enter the enemy's base camp.

Lost!

The Turks ran wildly.

"Go back to town!"

They are well aware of the consequences of being alone in the wild.

Because of the night attack, I didn't bring a war horse.

No food and drinking water.

In this way, if they survive in the wild for less than two days, they will be frozen and starved to death.

But can the tribe be found here within two days?

Can't find it.

two ways.

"I surrender!"

Someone knelt down and begged to surrender.

"Go back to town!"

More and more people are kneeling.

"Help!"

Someone was knocked to the ground and then trampled to death.

Someone blocked the way of the same robe and was hacked to death with a knife.

Mess!

Tang Jun raised his torch and chased him out.

"Kneel down and don't kill!"

There were shouts all around, and more and more Turks knelt on the ground, burying their heads in the bloody ground, trembling.

But Bao Dong and the others who were making a detour were stunned.

The ground ahead is full of broken soldiers.

They are like a small wreck in the ocean.

"retreat!"

The dozen or so sergeants who accompanied him turned back.

Where to go?

There was nothing behind.

Only to be chased and slashed.

"The fleeing enemy army even killed their own people!"

Lei Hong pulled his beard and felt that he was going to be in trouble this time.

Li Jingye looked ahead and drew his sword.

He said lightly, "Follow me!"

What's the meaning?

The rout is here.

Li Jingye raised his knife and charged forward!

The madman!

Bao Dong was shocked.

"Quick, keep up!"

Do you want to rush to kill just one person?

Li Jingye swung his knife.

The rout in front fell.

Swing the knife again.

Blood splattered all over him.

Those rout soldiers rushed crazily.

Li Jingye stood in front, only knowing how to charge.

"There is Tang Jun here!"

"Get out of the way!"

The Turks who wanted to go back went crazy.

A tall Turkic man rushed over, stabbing with a spear in his hand.

Li Jingye blocked it easily, but the Turkic man dropped his spear and drew his sword to chop.

This series of actions was as fast as lightning.

clang!

He is famous for his strength in the tribe, but he only found out when he came into contact with each other...

"die!"

Li Jingye rushed over with a knife.

The Turks behind him fell to the ground.

Those Turkic people rushed over.

No, it was crashing and escaping.

Li Jingye hacked tirelessly.

Bao Dong and others behind him picked up the leak and killed the enemy with ease.

"Change to me!"

Bao Dong felt that Li Jingye was almost done, so he surpassed the past.

Bah bah bah!

In an instant he was under siege.

He slashed left and right, but it was only one round, so he felt that he was in danger.

The horizontal knife flew over his head and stuck in the head of a Turk who was about to attack. Li Jingye rushed over with a roar.

Punch!

Boom!

The Turkic man in front of him fell down heavily as if he had hit a cart.

Li Jingye drew out the horizontal knife and roared angrily, "Get lost!"

Bao Dong backed away embarrassingly.

A horizontal knife slashed in front, and the people behind protected the wings.

Li Jingye became violent, dropped the horizontal knife, grabbed the Turkic man in front of him, easily turned him upside down, then grabbed his legs, and danced like this.

Bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of tendons and bones breaking is like bamboo growing in a spring night.

In the end, he tried his best to throw out the enemy who had turned into a ball of mud, picked up the horizontal knife, and shouted angrily: "Here is Yeye Li Jingye!"

A Turk knelt down.

More Turks kneel down!

"This is God of Death!"

The broken soldiers who were running discovered this spectacle.

A Tang Jun stood there, kneeling down in front of him.

A Turkic general scolded: "Run!"

He ran over while shouting, rushing to swing the knife.

Li Jingye looked at him sideways.

There was madness in those eyes.

"kill!"

The general's head flew up.

He saw the whole battlefield.

Many people were fleeing, and Tang Jun was chasing them in formation with a torch in one hand and a horizontal knife in the other.

More people knelt on the ground, but Tang Jun ignored them.

Boom!

The head fell to the ground!

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Deng Jie came, respectful, like a pawn.

This night gave him a huge shock.

Jia Ping'an counted the enemy first, and then even predicted the enemy's opportunity, step by step so that the enemy had nowhere to escape.

Such a person, he dared to provoke.

Deng Jie felt that he was really lucky that he didn't die.

"The enemy army is defeated, you lead people to light torches to pursue, but don't attack the city rashly."

The risk of siege at night is too high.

Jia Pingan looked at him sideways, "Do you want to bargain?"

Deng Jie knelt down, "I dare not."

Qian Muhe shook his head.

This arrogant guy was finally overwhelmed by Wuyang Hou's continuous tactics.

"Let's attack."

Jia Pingan came to the front.

He is waiting for news from Li Jingye.

That mallet, don't just focus on killing!

"Marquis Wuyang, Li Jingye is right ahead!"

The cavalry came back to report.

Jia Ping turned around, "Prepare the horse!"

He rode out, and Xu Xiaoyu and others guarded him vigilantly.

Li Jingye stood in the center of the battlefield.

A group of Turkic people knelt down in front of them.

"Get up and fight!"

Li Jingye cursed with a sword: "Yeah, I finally wanted to have a good fight, but you actually surrendered? Get up!"

He kicked and beat the Turks.

This mallet!

Jia Pingan looked at him coldly.

"The Marquis of Wuyang is here."

Bao Dong kindly reminded him.

Li Jingye looked up, "Brother!"

"Damn it!" Jia Pingan dismounted and came over, kicking him away, "I told you to take Baodong and the others to find a place to hide, and come out after the war, and your motherfucker... turned around and cleaned you up!"

Li Jingye said with a sneer: "Little brother was thinking of killing people at that time, brother, don't tell me, I can't control myself when I smell the smell of blood... Do you think this is a disease?"

"yes."

"My little brother thinks that this disease must be cured only by shaking his ass with Hu Nu..."

Jia Pingan rode horses on the battlefield to inspect.

Three hundred Tang cavalrymen followed behind.

"Mobilize three thousand Huihe cavalry to gather the captives."

"yes!"

The captives were taken back in piles, and then their hands were tied with ropes.

"Not enough rope."

The supply battalion complained.

wooden club! Jia Ping'an ordered: "Take off the clothes of the enemy's corpse, and rub it casually to make a rope."

The people in the supply camp suddenly realized when they heard it.

"Who came up with the idea?"

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

The supply battalion immediately left with their tails between their legs.

The war is over.

He Mo and Zuo Su rushed into the city.

"close the door!"

They hurriedly boarded the top of the city, only to see dots of torches in front of them.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Tang Jun was cheering, and the sound shook the whole field!

Zuo Su's face turned pale, "We lost."

Homer turned his head, "Look how many people are there!"

Someone to count.

"More than 20,000."

"fine!"

He Mo smiled wryly, "At least the city can be kept."

Zuo Su sat down paralyzed, clasped his head in his hands and howled, "I just killed, killed, killed...but I was defeated by his three hundred cavalry. The night attack is also killing and killing, but he was already prepared... so what?" Fight? How to fight?"

"Open the door!"

Someone outside the city was knocking on the door, shouting loudly.

He Mo ignored it and slowly squatted down.

"Our only way is to hold on, and there is hope if we hold on..."

He probably felt that these words were not convincing, "Khan will come."

...

The good news started at dawn, and Jia Pingan wrote a letter home by the way.

——Wu Shuang, my wife Su He, has already gone to the Western Regions as her husband.

In the letter, he said something about the things he encountered on the road, and then...

——For my husband, I dream of you every night, tossing and turning, so I wrote a poem... But my heart is full of the two of you, and I only got two sentences.

Jia Pingan, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem in six steps, but he only had two lines for his wife.

——Linglong dice An Hongdou, do you know the lovesickness?

Then came the second letter.

This is for Gao Yang.

The front is the same, but the back... I dream of you every night, tossing and turning, and I write a poem... But I am full of your figure, and I think of drinking with you and watching the moon that night... I only got two sentence.

The famous poet of the Tang Dynasty... unexpectedly only got two sentences.

That naive woman in Gao Yang would definitely curl her lips in disdain, and then with joy in her eyes, she patted the table and called for some wine.

——At that time, the bright moon was there, and it once returned home according to the colorful clouds.

Is this too youthful?

Gao Yang is careless...

But once these women are moved, Wen Qing is better than anyone else.

If she still can't get pregnant this time, I just use these two lines of poems to comfort her.

Brother really is a plan!

After sealing the envelope, Jia Pingan raised his head and asked, "How much did you get?"

Someone went to ask.

Later Qian Muhe came in and said the number: "Those who were killed by beheading and trampled to death, less than ten thousand."

This is the price of attacking at night, and there is nowhere to escape if you want to escape.

"I have asked the captives. He Mo, the leader of Tuqi Shi, and Zuo Su, the leader of Chu Mukun, have already fled into the city."

"knew."

Jia Ping'an wrote a good report, "send it to the general manager immediately."

The sound of horseshoes disappeared in the morning light.

Jia Pingan went out.

There were people everywhere in front, groups of captives gathered together, surrounded by high-spirited Huihe cavalry patrolling.

The smoke is faint.

Jia Ping'an was in a calm mood, without the ecstasy after the war.

Several sergeants crouched by the fire to warm themselves.

"Last night, I beheaded more than ten people by myself. Later, there were too many heads, so I had no choice but to throw them away."

"Hey! Don't you think the Turkic people are crazy? They want to provoke Datang even though they can't beat them."

"Their temperament is to fight before talking, otherwise the hearts of the subordinates will be scattered."

"Yes, there were a lot of Turkic people back then! The first emperor came to the Weishui River, and at that time the Tang Dynasty... was aggrieved!"

"What now?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Go home and tell the boys at home, don't be afraid of any foreign race... They have hands, feet and a head. The more you are afraid of him, the more rampant he will be. Kill a few, and they will naturally know that they are afraid."

"That's... I used to pass by the place where I was teaching. My husband said that we are descendants of Yan Han and Miao people. In the former Han Dynasty, those people of different races fled in a hurry... Walking on the street, how dare those people of different races look at their ancestors? take a look?"

"They said that the former Qin Dynasty was also fierce, and the Huns were in a panic when they beat them."

An old soldier proudly said: "Look, the Huns were the most powerful in the former Han Dynasty, but they were wiped out by the big Han. The Turks were the most powerful after that. The Turks were so proud back then, but they don't even look at the ancestors of the Yeyemen. The reason, as long as we stand up, we can slap them to death!"

Jia Ping turned around and walked slowly.

The Miao descendants of the Yan Han, the Great Han respected Huo De, so they were called the Yan Han. And Miao Yi means root seedlings, descendants.

Yan Han Miao descendants... Since then, they have stood up in the world.

A ray of sunlight jumped out from the east, covering the earth in purple.

The sound of hooves sounded.

Someone came to ask for instructions, "Marquis Wuyang, the corpses of the enemy army are piled up, but do you want to dig a hole?"

"Don't dig a hole, throw it away first."

Well!

Qian Muhe wanted to find Jia Ping'an after hearing the news, but Li Jingye, who was squatting and eating cakes, said, "Don't go."

"The accumulation of corpses is more troublesome."

"What's the trouble?" Li Jingye said carelessly: "Brother likes to build the Beijing Temple the most."

A chill ran up his spine.

"Jingguan?"

So many corpses.

my God!

"Then why don't you do it?" Qian Muhe felt strange, so he went to ask for instructions.

"Those captives happen to have nothing to do, or..."

Jia Pingan squatted to eat breakfast, looked up and stared ahead, and said lightly: "Too little."

"Too...too little?"

"Um!"

Jia Pingan lowered his head and continued to eat.

"Mara coins!"

Jia Pingan raised his head and scolded: "Gouyue's cook, you don't need money for salt? The big grains of salt haven't melted yet, it's bitter and salty! Go back and dig a latrine!"

There was snickering on the sidelines.

After breakfast, Jia Ping'an called people.

"Marquis of Wuyang, do you want to take a break?"

Some people feel that the soldiers are not in a good state because they have not slept all night.

Jia Pingan shook his head, "The enemy army is frightened at the moment, and our army's morale is high. If we don't attack now, let alone when. Leave people to guard the prisoners and supplies, and the others attack. I'm used to having lunch, noon!"

He pointed at Yancheng, "Tell the brothers, I will have lunch in the city at noon!"

"Wan Sheng!"

Cheers came.

Jia Ping walked out, Xu Xiaoyu took out the cloak and put it on for him.

The army assembles!

Immediately attack.

There were many weapons and flags scattered on the battlefield last night, even if they were cleaned, they still stretched all the way to the city.

"They are coming!"

At the head of the short Yancheng city, Zuo Su lowered his body and said, "He Mo, let's run."

"Where are you going?"

He Mo shook his head, "Tang Jun will chase after him. From here to Khan's place, we will be strewn with dead bodies along the way, and we will die of cold and hunger."

Zuo Su held the handle of the knife, and his body trembled, "Then... let us fight to the death here."

Tang Jun is gathering.

"Crossbowmen assemble!"

The loud voice echoed in the city.

"Tang Jun's crossbow!"

Good craftsmen are needed to make crossbows, and good craftsmen can only be found in the Central Plains.

"Let the arrow!"

Woo!

A piece of crossbow arrows floated over.

"Shield!"

There are many shields on the city head.

"How will he attack the city?"

Zuo Su squatted behind the wall and shouted.

"Mostly, the corpses of Huihe people are going to be used to fill up the city."

There were screams all around.

He Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Get ready..."

When he got up, he saw that he had fallen to the left and right.

Damn it, Tang Jun's crossbow arrows are magical weapons for them with poor defense methods.

"Let the arrow!"

The second wave of crossbow arrows.

There were fewer screams from the top of the city.

"Let the arrow!"

The third wave!

Jia Pingan waved his hand.

"Marquis of Wuyang."

Deng Jie knew that he was going to go.

Tang Jun was used for the final blow, and he had to fill it with his life before.

Otherwise, why would you have a share of the blood-stained reward?

Jia Pingan pointed to the top of the city, "After two waves of attacks, retreat."

As he spoke, he ordered: "Get the things out."

One by one, they were made of wood... something like a raft was dragged up.

"The city of Pharynx is small, but if the ants attack the city, the casualties are not small, put this on the top of the city, and the cavalry will attack the city!"

Fuck!

Cavalry attack the city!

"superior!"

At the top of the wall, Zuo Su's eyes widened, "What is that?"

He Mo asked suspiciously, "Ladder?"

"Prepare!"

The generals are shouting.

Archers are ready.

"Let the arrow!"

Arrows flew, and many of those carrying the raft fell down, and someone took over immediately.

The cavalry followed closely behind.

"What does this mean?"

Zuo Su was puzzled.

Those Huihe people were running wildly.

"Let the arrow!"

People kept getting shot and fell down, but the follow-up continued to replenish.

Everyone knows that the last moment is coming.

No bloodshed at this time, credit... you want to fart!

The raft was heavily erected on the top of the city, and the infantry stood under the raft, and while avoiding the attack, they could still support the raft.

"It's the cavalry attacking the city!"

Zuo Su screamed.

"That lunatic actually came up with such an idea."

"Shoot the arrow!" He Mo's face was ashen. He originally wanted to cause heavy damage to the Tang army when they attacked the city, but he didn't expect Jia Pingan to prepare a gift for them.

The cavalry rushed up.

The Huihe people on horseback drew their bows and set arrows.

The Turkic people at the head of the city fell off their horses in response.

The raft was shaking, and the horse rushed up.

The huge war horse is like a monster, making the enemy at the top of the city panic.

...

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