"Brothers! You ready? Lu Xiaoxian asked loudly.

Only those who have been on the battlefield understand the true meaning of the word "brother".

The brotherhood will consciously charge ahead, will block the sword for the comrades, and every veteran who survived the war owes countless brothers.

"Ready!" Five hundred people whispered in unison.

"That's good! Please fill this bowl! ”

It has always been the tradition of the Tang army to drink Zhuangxing wine before the death squad, and after drinking this bowl of wine, they must rush to the enemy without hesitation. For them, maybe it's the last bowl of wine, and they'll never get a chance to drink a second bowl again in their lives.

With that, Lu Xiaoxian drank all the wine in the bowl.

All the daredevils drank their wine.

Lu Xiaoxian slammed the bowl in his hand to the ground, waved his hand and said, "Brothers, we will win, let's go!" ”

"Victory!" The daredevils threw the bowl to the ground and followed behind Lu Xiaoxian without hesitation.

……

It was already late at night, and in the handsome tent of the Tubo army, Qinling, Zanpo and Hated Water sat in front of the handsome case, without the slightest sleep.

Somehow, Qin Lingxin suddenly felt a little uneasy and irritable inexplicably.

The casualties of the attackers during the day were not large, but the sharpshooters lost a lot, which made Qin Ling very distressed.

Regarding the failure of the attack on Taozhou City, Qinling did not pay attention to it. Originally, his purpose was to force Wang Xiaojie out, so he didn't use all his strength in the attack. Judging from the siege battle on the first day, it was necessary to put more pressure on the defenders of Taozhou.

What Qin Ling is most worried about is that no matter what he does, Wang Xiaojie will not show his head, this is too passive, and Zampu really doesn't have much time left for him.

Wang Xiaojie and his army disappeared out of thin air, where did they go?

Unless?

A terrible thought suddenly flashed in Qin Ling's heart: Will Wang Xiaojie rush to attack Fuqi City?

Fu Qi City is the base of Qin Ling, if there is an accident in Fu Qi City, Qin Ling does not dare to think about it.

When he heard Qin Ling express his concerns, Zanpo first gave a negative speech.

"Impossible! When pigs fly! Zanpo said categorically, "There is Fu Qi City."

Mangbu is guarding the town, and there are 50,000 Tuyuhun elite soldiers we left behind. These people are all loyal to our strong forces, and their combat effectiveness is no less than that of the Tibetan cavalry. Even if Wang Xiaojie really went to raid Fu Qi City, it would not be so easy to succeed! ”

It is precisely because there are 50,000 Tuyuhun elite soldiers that Zanpo is so confident in speaking.

Qinling and Zanpo have been operating in Tuyuhun for decades, treating the Tuyuhun people under their rule as their own people, not only without any discrimination, but also often giving various favors.

Because of this, the people of Tuyuhun are grateful to the Gar family, and the 50,000 Tuyuhun troops under the command of Qinling are not only very loyal to Qinling, but also brave and brave when killing the enemy.

It is precisely because Qinling has such an elite army that Tubo Zampu is very jealous of him.

"Besides, the defense of Fuqi City is not as bad as that of Taozhou City! As long as Mangbuzhi can hold out for two days, we can quickly return to Fuqi City, Wang Xiaojie will be in a passive situation of being attacked from both sides, and then he will have no place to bury. Speaking of this, Zanpo paused, "Wang Xiaojie is very aware of our strength, and he is also very familiar with the situation in Fu Qi City. He wouldn't have thought of it, and he wouldn't have dared to take this risk lightly! ”

Although Zanpo is not in the realm of strategy, he has also been in the matrix for a long time, and there is nothing wrong with his analysis.

Qin Ling nodded slightly after hearing this, and his judgment was completely consistent with Zanpo. The reason why I patiently listened to Zanpo's analysis was just to seek peace of mind.

Maybe he thought too much, Qin Ling sighed secretly, how did he become so troubled by gains and losses, not at all like the commander of the self-confident Tubo Iron Cavalry.

However, if Wang Xiaojie and his army hadn't gone to attack Fuqi City, where would they go?

As long as there is no trace of Wang Xiaojie for a day, Qinling will not live in peace for a day.

While Qin Ling was pondering, he suddenly heard a faint noise coming from the direction of the former military camp.

"What's going on?" Qin Ling subconsciously stood up violently.

Could it be an enemy attack?

With such a small number of troops, how dare the city attack?

Not only Qinling heard it, but also Zanpo and Hated Water.

"Second brother! You hold the army here, and I'll rush to the front now!" "Praise a sentence

After speaking, he hurried out of the tent.

At this moment, the camp of the former Tibetan army became a pot of porridge. Everyone was blind, like headless flies.

In the night when I couldn't see my fingers, I could only hear the sound of heavy breathing, the sound of the sword breaking the wind, and the screams behind the knife, but I couldn't see anything. Whoever is in this atmosphere will be nervous.

The face-to-face enemy is not terrible, the terrible thing is that the enemy is asking for his own life, but he does not know where he is. From time to time, the people next to him shouted "enemy attack" in Tubo, feeling like their own people, but the guy in his hand greeted him regardless of it.

In order not to be killed by the other party, as long as the other party is killed, it doesn't matter if the other party is an enemy or one of his own. Every Tibetan soldier has this kind of thinking, they are all cut down by seeing people, and many Tibetan soldiers who died in vain were killed by their own people.

What frightened the Tibetan soldiers even more was that not only the enemy attacked their camp, but the defenders of the Taozhou city wall were also beating and blowing horns. The darkness was unknown, and every Tibetan soldier thought that a large number of enemies had arrived, which made them even more nervous, and in order to overcome this fear, they killed desperately in the dark, as if this was the only way to make themselves feel safe.

The former army of Tibet has been completely out of control, and as long as an army falls into a state of chaos, no matter what the strength is, it will definitely collapse without a fight.

By the time Zanpo arrived, the Tibetan army in the former camp had already slaughtered to the point of madness.

Zanpo ordered all the men he brought to light torches, and immediately illuminated the former military camp.

At the same time, Zanpo asked his subordinates to shout in unison: "I am the great general Zanpo, everyone stop, throw your weapons on the ground and stand by, and those who violate the order will be engaged in military law!" ”

This trick really worked, and after shouting more than a dozen times in a row, these red-eyed Tubo soldiers gradually calmed down, threw away their weapons one by one, and stood still in place.

The situation was finally under control, and Zanpo breathed a sigh of relief.

Against the backdrop of the firelight, the scene presented in front of him was like hell: the ground was full of Tibetan soldiers with missing arms and legs, and some of them didn't even know where their heads had been cut.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zanpo's brows couldn't help frowning.

(End of chapter)

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