Nightfall

This ambush against the prairie cavalry achieved a complete victory. () Yang Erxi, who killed three enemies and wounded two others while cleaning the battlefield, was qualified to select the loot first in the dead enemy.

The wealth stolen by these cavalrymen must naturally be handed over to the court to deal with the so-called loot in no less than armor and weapons.

It's just that the leather armor used by the prairie cavalry is like a tattered shame cloth in the eyes of these once regular Tang troops. No one is interested, so the target can only be those swords and arrows.

Yang Erxi wanted to change a knife.

The pitchfork is sharply sharpened and can kill people. After many battles, he has used it very well, but after all, the agricultural tools used to weed the grass are always inconvenient.

Before leaving the barracks, the Datang people can use the length of service and rìchangjigong to get the glory of bringing their weapons home. No one will be willing to leave the weapons that have been with him for many years. Most people will choose to exchange and eventually become the Tang army. A tradition.

Yang Erxi was known for his goodness in the military, so he chose to take the boxwood hardwood bow to his hometown and leave the saber in the army. Now he finds that his companions are uncomfortable with the knife brought home from the military camp.

So he wanted to change a knife.

The sabers next to the two prairie cavalry who were beaten to death by shè did not know where they were left, so he would let his companion leave the last one to him.

Yang Erxi thanked those comprehensible companions for picking up the scimitar from the body of the prairie cavalry and took a knife. Although it was still not used to it, it felt much better than a pitchfork.

With a sharp-lighted knife, it would be awkward and ugly to look at the pitchfork, but after thinking about it for a long time, he was still reluctant to throw it away and carry the pitchfork to his shoulder and walk into the forest.

A moment later, he came out of the forest. A dark thing was swaying on the pitchfork. After a closer look, it was found that it was only the trotters left to be eaten.

The companions watched it for a few days and finally couldn't see it anymore. They laughed and said: "I said Erxi you either eat this poor trotter paw or throw it all day and hang it on a pitchfork?"

Yang Erxi wouldn't listen to them: "The daughter-in-law gave a lot of pine and cypress branches when she used a lot of salt and smoke when she was eating slowly."

The companions laughed, and absolutely nobody had any interest in the poor lamb trotter.

Yang Erxi felt that there was some movement around him and turned to see that a small hand was gently pulling his own clothing corner is the little girl who was almost killed by the prairie cavalry.

Looking at the dirty face, he remembered his daughter's comfort and said, "Don't be afraid that we will drive away those bad guys tomorrow."

The little girl didn't come to talk to him, and there was no fear in her eyes, but a bright lip dripping from the corner of her shiny lips.

Yang Erxi looked down at her eyes and found that she had been staring at the lamb trotters hanging on the pitchfork.

The little girl's longing eyes moved cutely and pitifully as the trotters' swayed.

After thinking about it, he took the bacon and stuffed it into the little girl's arms.

The little girl smiled happily, wiped the saliva from her mouth, bowed to him and thanked her, then ran to nǎinǎi and yelled while running.

A companion walked over to Yang Erxi and said: "Her family was killed and her grandson and grandson lived in the cellar."

Yang Erxi looked at the little girl's back and said nothing.

They left half of their rations to the refugees in the village and drew a simple map telling them that there was a temporary agency in the court seventeen miles southwest of the village to collect the refugees for retreat.

After doing these things, they took 20 or so horses without injury and left the village.

The retired Tang Jun and the main team converged in the early morning of the next day. "Yang Erxi can do a knife so quickly."

A cavalryman looked at him and said.

Yang Erxi said triumphantly: "This is nothing but the effort of killing the three barbarians. If it is not that I don't love fighting for the merits, those two who were seriously injured by me should also be counted in my account."

The cavalryman smiled and said, "I will not forget to report to you, Chengcheng."

"Don't forget me, but what are your attitudes as a frontier for two years?"

Yang Erxi laughed and scolded and followed the companion to the forest with a pitchfork.

The cavalry lightly crossed the horse's belly and followed another road to a hillside to the commander's seat and whispered the military situation he had just received.

Liu Si, the commander of Xiaoqi Camp, nodded and raised his hand in a gesture of nod, raising the hand to signal that the rider left and looked at the middle-aged man who said, "Long Qing accelerated and we missed it."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi's expression of tranquility was particularly striking among the hundreds of iron rides in the smoldering Qiqiying Camp. It was Chao Xiaoshu.

Zhao Xiaoshu said: "Longqing seemed too anxious to defend some prefectures too weakly."

Liu Si said: "The state army used the foot combat to fight against the prairie cavalry who have been through the battlefield for years. They really can't fight them miserably and they did their best."

Zhao Xiaoshu said: "I don't have any meaning to blame. Actually, the soldiers in the prefecture of the county are still counting the Gushan County. Some real combat strength Huashan Yue, the general manager of the Sanzhou town army, is not bad. Most of his soldiers are transferred to Beijing University The battalion resisted the king of the gold account and went south, so we cannot expect him. "

Liu Si was a little depressed. He took the Xiaoqiying Battalion 800 jīng with Xiaochao Zhao to Changan and came to East Xinjiang. It was difficult and dangerous. He also fought several times with the prairie cavalry but could not fundamentally change the situation.

Because their number is too small to even dare to meet Long Qing's main cavalry.

Zhao Xiaoshu said: "Don't think too much. Although it can only disturb the pursuit, at least it can make the people who don't dare to ride too much in East Xinjiang also suffer from a little tea poison.

After saying this, he looked to the volunteers who were walking towards the forest and disappeared, and admired: "If it were not for their situation, it would be really unbearable."

There are many people like Yang Erxi.

Many farmers left the countryside and left their own homes. They took their tolls with their tolls and took the swords or bows and arrows brought home from the army to the far east of Xinjiang. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com In their hometown, they set off ahead of time. This approach is not reasonable because they did n’t organize to even know the battlefield.

But this war is different. This is a war related to the survival of Datang. Therefore, the news of the invasion of foreign enemies is that the military order is the conscription order. When you meet a person on the road and in the forest, seeing an old knife or old bow in his waist can confirm that it is a companion, and then can be organized into a powerful force.

As for the battlefield? Where the enemy is the battlefield.

This is the idea of ​​Yang Erxi and his companions.

According to post-war statistics, more than 20,000 veterans of the Tang Dynasty in the central state of Datang alone spontaneously joined the war against the invaders in eastern Xinjiang before the conscription order arrived.

Less than half of the earliest and cutest counterattacks of this group of Datang were able to return home.

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