Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Great Victory

Li Tianlong was extremely frightened in his heart, and even the fat on his cheeks trembled, he had an army of five thousand, but he was attacked by the Tang army, which was far less than his own, which made him really unacceptable, if the five thousand army was defeated by the enemy at this moment, what face would he have to see Li Tagu.

"Don't panic, bring the general's big axe." Li Tianlong shouted violently, cheered himself up, and tried in vain to turn the tide with his bravery and momentum.

At this moment, Li An had already killed less than thirty steps away from the big tent, and clearly saw Li Tianlong shirtless.

Li An knew that the shirtless person in front of him must be the chief general of the Tibetan army, and as long as this person was captured and killed, the Tibetan army could completely collapse and achieve a great victory.

"Warriors, in front of you is the main general of the Tibetan army, kill the main general of the Tibetan army, the bounty is ten collars, and kill ......"

Li An roared, led dozens of warriors behind him, and bravely killed Li Tianlong's location.

As the chief general of the Tibetan army, Li Tianlong has a personal army, and the fate of these personal soldiers is completely tied to the main general's body, if the main general dies in battle, the personal soldiers are all beheaded, so even if the camp is in chaos, they have not forgotten their mission, and they all gathered in the direction of the big tent to protect the main general Li Tianlong.

Seeing that Li An led a group of soldiers and horses to try to attack the big tent, Li Tianlong's personal soldiers immediately rushed up, ready to block Li An.

'The mantis arm is a car. ’

A contemptuous smile flashed in Li An's eyes, the spear in his hand flew over, and he stabbed many soldiers of the Tibetan army to death in a company, and his anger at the atrocities of the Tibetan army made him have no mercy for the soldiers of the Tibetan army.

Seeing that Li An was unstoppable, he killed many people with a gesture, all the soldiers of the Tibetan army were timid, the warriors were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of death in vain, if the death was worthless, who would be willing to sacrifice their lives in vain?

The soldiers of the Fan Army were forced to retreat step by step by Li An, and occasionally one of them summoned up the courage to kill, but they were also easily killed by Li An.

Li An's bravery was seen by Li Tianlong, he could feel that his strength was not as good as the other party, and he was cowardly, but at this moment, Li An had already killed in front of him, and it was too late for him to run.

"Who are you, report your name?"

Li Tianlong mustered up his momentum, raised the big axe in his hand, and pointed at Li An.

Li An didn't like to be pointed at the most, especially when he pointed a weapon at him, so he couldn't help but be angry, and sneered: "Those who are about to die, let's think more about how to be reincarnated!" After speaking, the spear was raised and killed at Li Tianlong.

Li Tianlong didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly waved the big axe in his hand and started a fight with Li An.

As a general of the Fan Army, Li Tianlong still has a little ability, he is full of brute force from head to toe, and the average Tang Army general really can't beat him, but he is not very lucky, he met Li An, who is talented and has been a 'martial idiot' since he was a child, and after a few rounds, he is already out of breath.

Li An's breath was not disordered, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward, and under Li Tianlong's surprised eyes, he stabbed the spear into Li Tianlong's lower abdomen.

"Uh......"

Li Tianlong groaned, his eyes full of incredulity.

"I'll borrow your head for a while."

Before Li Tianlong could breathe, Li An drew the horizontal knife at his waist, cut off his head in an instant, and raised it high with a spear.

"The commander of the Tibetan army has been killed, and the commander of the Tibetan army has been killed......"

Zhang Erniu behind him shouted loudly to cheer for Tang Jun.

The soldiers of the Fan army, who had been completely defeated, saw that the head of the main general was hung on the tip of the spear by Li An, and immediately panicked, and threw away their armor and fled in all directions.

Li An pierced the spear in his hand into the ground and shouted, "Warriors, pursue and kill the Tibetan army, don't take prisoners." ”

"Kill ......"

More than 300 warriors, who had already been killed, shouted and pursued the fleeing soldiers.

Li An held a horizontal knife, caught up with a soldier of the Tibetan army, and killed one person without the slightest softness.

When Guo Ziyi led nearly 1,000 soldiers and horses to the camp of the Fan army, all he saw was a sea of fire, and of course, the corpses of the Fan army all over the ground and the head of Li Tianlong hanging high.

"General, our army has won a great victory, our army has won a great victory!"

The soldiers and everyone beside him were full of excitement, they had not yet had time to enter the battle, and Li An and more than 300 warriors under his command had completely defeated the Tibetan army.

Guo Ziyi stared at Li Tianlong's head in front of him, in addition to surprise, his eyes were appreciative and gratified, he recognized at a glance that the spear supporting Li Tianlong's head was Li An's weapon, that is, Li An personally killed the main general of the Fan army.

"Soldiers, the soldiers and horses of the Tibetan army have been dispersed, and they will follow the general to chase and kill the remnants of the enemy."

Guo Ziyi roared, led nearly 1,000 soldiers and horses, bypassed the camp of the Tibetan army full of fire, and launched a brave pursuit in the direction of the rout of the soldiers and horses of the Tibetan army.

Ten miles, a whole ten miles.

The soldiers and horses led by Li An and Guo Ziyi's reinforcements pursued for ten miles, and they did not return until the Fan army was completely scattered without a trace.

When he returned to the south gate, it was already dawn, and Zhang Qiqiu, the envoy of the Hengye army, rubbed his reddened eyes, and personally went down to the city to greet the warriors who had returned victoriously.

Due to the large number of soldiers and horses in the Tibetan army, Zhang Qiqiu was very worried, so he was not sleepy, and after Li An won a complete victory and chased the remnants of the enemy with Guo Ziyi, he became more excited, and naturally he was even less sleepy, so he sat in the city gate tower at the south gate all night, until Li An and Guo Ziyi's soldiers and horses returned victoriously.

"General, you haven't slept all night."

Guo Ziyi saw that Zhang Qiqiu's eyes were red, and asked with concern.

Zhang Qiqiu grinned and pointed at Guo Ziyi and Li An: "The two of you fought all night, but you were very happy, chasing and killing the Fan army for more than ten miles in a row, but the general was alone in the empty city, how could you sleep peacefully?" ”

"Hahaha!"

Ang Lee, Guo Ziyi and the others all laughed, how could they not understand the reason for Zhang Qiqiu's insomnia, nervous, worried, excited, so many moods were mixed together, it was strange to be able to fall asleep.

However, although he didn't sleep all night and his complexion was not very good, Zhang Qiqiu's mood was very good, and this time he won a big victory, which can be said to be revenge for the defeat of the main force of the Hengye Army last time, which made him feel very happy.

At the same time, with this great victory, the court can offset the merits and forgive him for the last defeat, so that he will not suffer the doom of degradation, at least he himself thinks so.

"Li Shaolang, this time our army won a complete victory, most of it is due to you, and the general will definitely report to the court truthfully."

Zhang Qiqiu is really grateful to Li An, if it weren't for Li An's appearance, he might have been killed by the Fan army a long time ago, so there is no way to talk about making up for it.

Li Antou was very happy, but in order to keep a low profile, he still opened his mouth and said a few words of humility, and took the credit to Guo Ziyi and Zhang Qiqiu, which made the two very happy.

The officers and men of the Yokono Army, who were in charge of cleaning up the battlefield, quickly reported the casualties on both sides.

After this night's raid, Li An's troops and horses lost only a dozen people, and Guo Ziyi's reinforcements and horses lost only a few dozen, and the casualties were almost negligible.

However, the results of the battle were extremely brilliant, at least 1,000 of the 5,000 soldiers of the Tibetan army were killed, more than 1,000 people were burned to death in the camp tent, half of the men and horses were killed, and most of the men and horses who fled were wounded, and the losses were extremely heavy.

Such a brilliant result made Zhang Qiqiu smile from ear to ear, and immediately wrote a war report to the imperial court, among them, Li An was listed as the first merit, Guo Ziyi was second, Li Fei Shouyu, Kunxiong, Feiyu and others were all great merits.

"Big brother, this time we have made a great contribution, presumably Wang Jieshuai will definitely be impressed by us."

Li Kunxiong was very longing, and even a little proud.

Li An smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Wang Jieshuai is a festival envoy, what kind of talent has never been seen, and it is too naΓ―ve to want to make a great contribution and impress him." ”

"The meaning of the eldest brother is to make a few more great achievements."

Li Feiyu immediately understood what Li An meant, took a few steps forward, and looked at Li An expectantly.

Li An looked at the two of them and nodded slightly: "The five thousand soldiers and horses of the Fan army were severely damaged by our army, but you must know that the Fan army is more than five thousand soldiers and horses, according to Zhang Guangsheng's exploration in recent days, in the entire territory of Ulzhou, there are at least 30,000 soldiers and horses of the Fan army, they have suffered such a big loss at the foot of Anbian City, won't they retaliate?" ”

When Kunxiong and Feiyu heard this, they were suddenly stunned, only a part of the soldiers and horses were defeated, and there were more soldiers and horses distributed in Ulzhou, if they all flocked to Anbian City, they would definitely suffer from great pressure, of course, there would be more opportunities for meritorious service.

"Big brother, this time we were able to surprise and win because the Fan army was not prepared, and the next time we may not have such good luck, 30,000 soldiers and horses of the Fan army, Anbian City is only afraid that it will not be able to defend it."

"Big brother, the reinforcements are nowhere to be seen, if the Fan army is really rushing towards Anbian City with all its might, how should we defend it?"

Li An has been thinking about this problem for a long time, and before the raid on the camp of the Tibetan army, he had already thought about the possible way of retaliation of the Tibetan army, and thought of the most basic countermeasures in his heart.

Li An stood up lightly and looked at the snow scene in the distance: "Offense is always the best defense, why do you only think about defense and don't think about how to attack?" ”

"Attack?"

"Big brother, the Fan army has far more soldiers and horses than our army, and it is difficult to win in defense, let alone attack?"

Kunxiong and Fei Yu were both puzzled, not understanding what Ang Lee was thinking.

Li An shook his head lightly: "If we don't take the initiative to attack, how can we defeat the five thousand soldiers and horses of the Tibetan army, this time it is a surprise attack to win, next time, can't we take other ways?" ”

Actually, Ang Lee wants to say, are you all full of feces in your heads? The first raid to win has been used, is there only one way to win the attack, the art of war thirty-six strategies, you can play how you want.

######

Thirty miles northeast of Lingqiu City, the corner of Li Tagu, the leader of the Nujun Tribe, was full of smiles, and they had looted more than ten villages in a row, and they had gained a lot.

"Report, leader, General Li Tianlong, he and he ......"