(Collection plus eight, I'm very pleased, this proves that there are still newcomers reading my book, thank you for appreciation, I'm very busy with work now, so I have very little time to write, I will try to finish the book, even if it's free.) )

Cheng Gong stood on the high platform and watched clearly, when the two of them were wrong, Gongjue Duoji attacked one move, Xi Junmai attacked two moves, and defended one move.

All of them accepted the hard-hitting moves, and then Xi Jun bought the hook and sickle and threw it back, attacking the fourth move, but because the two people were too fast, they couldn't reach it.

Xi Jun bought a hook and sickle gun and clamped it under his left leg, knocked the quiver on the heel of his right foot, and flew out a few feather arrows, Xi Jun bought three with one hand and twisted them in his hand.

The steel bow in his right hand was already in his hand, twisted his waist and turned back, opened the bow and shot, just so many movements, the horses of the two of them didn't even pull away for twenty meters.

For Xi Junmai, this distance is like sending his head to the tip of an arrow.

Venting? Inexistent.

Sure enough, three arrows hit three times, one hit the heart, one hit the neck, and one shot through the lungs.

"Good!" Cheng Gong high-fived and admired!

Divine power, magic arrows, good skills!

Sure enough, Shaolangjun didn't miss this vision! No wonder Sap played tricks and brought this gentleman to his side!

Brave generals! Brave generals!

Xi Junmai thought to himself, this Tibetan general is really stupid, do you really think you can take me? Isn't it just a lot of strength? It's like no one has any.

Make a stick think that he is a monkey? Lao Tzu still has bows and arrows here!

The fight continued, but this time Xi Junmai was full of Tubo people who fled in a panic, and some even jumped off their horses without dodging......

Xi Jun buys ......

Silly, isn't the vault still the same death?

Cheng Gong completed the encirclement unhurriedly outside, and after the head car met, it shrank inward in a circle!

It's like a giant python entangled around its prey, bit by bit, and strangled!

Xi Junmai gathered the army and rushed back and forth to kill the scattered Tubo army, and slowly became Xi Junmai's army in the middle, the middle circle is the Tubo stragglers, and the outer circle is the shrinking car formation!

Now bows and arrows are only the most dense within ten zhang, because except for the Tubo people who ran in a panic, there will be no Tang army approaching here.

If the Tubo people don't come, Cheng Gong will also be happy to be idle, shrinking in circles and circles.

As for whether it will be attacked? Looking at the thick jujube wood baffle outside, it is clear that several of the front ones have been shot like hedgehogs.

Even the horses pulling the cart have changed several times, but this circle is still squeezed in round by circle!

Unhurried, but as steady as Mount Tai, so that even if you know what he means, you can't break it!

Seeing this situation, Xi Junmai decisively ordered to hold the center and kill one by one.

The cooperation of the two armies is like two grinding plates, grinding the Tibetan army little by little, and it is only a matter of time before they are defeated......

The neighing of war horses, the wailing of men, the clashing of weapons, the whistling of arrows......

Woven into a funeral song, the 150,000 troops of Tubo and Gongjue Dorjee were almost dead.

Xi Jun bought and killed and only felt that his eyes were bright, and in the unobstructed people, looking around, there was a convoy in front of him.

The Tubo people were already lying on the ground, and Xi Junmai ordered: "Stop!"

The order was passed down, Xi Jun bought the horse and walked to the convoy, and Cheng Gong also came down from the high platform at this time and walked over.

Xi Jun bought a look: "Who am I, it turned out to be Brother Cheng in person, I said that this use of soldiers is so familiar to me!"

Thank you Brother Cheng for your help, otherwise it would not be easy to wipe out this group of things! ”

Cheng Gong hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xi Junmai's arm: "I can really see the round between you and Fan Jiang just now."

Win beautifully, worthy of my young man's fancy talent! After fighting for so long, let's take a good rest first, and leave the aftermath to me! ”

Cheng Gong turned back and greeted the convoy behind him: "Cheer me up, lie on the ground with a mending knife, take the brothers to the car, and rest!"

Xi Junmai knew that this was not the time to hold on, although he did not miss a person, but this Tubo person could not go back at night, and Tubo would inevitably send a horse to see.

After learning that he was completely annihilated, it was difficult to guarantee that he would not have the desire for revenge, and if he faced the mourning soldiers who came with revenge on the opposite side with a tired army, even if he won, it would be a tragic victory.

As for the convoy, the convoy is not a real government soldier, it's okay to bully people in a good fight, if you use them as the main force, it's strange if you don't die.

There is also the chariot that has been eliminated since the Qin Dynasty, and there are too many ways to fight the formation of chariots.

Xi Junmai ordered: "Get me moving, rest for two hours and then be on guard!"

Niu Man took off his helmet, there were blood stains on it, and he didn't know if it was the enemy's or his own.

glanced at Xi Junmai: "The captain has an order, get off the horse, and be on guard in two hours!"

Cheng Gong smiled and patted Niu Man's shoulder: "The kid is good!" Hurt? It's your first time on the battlefield, right? ”

"Uncle Gong, I ......" "Wow!" Niu Man vomited directly!

I didn't think it just now, but at this moment, looking at the corpses all over the ground, my intestines are still wriggling, and there are red and white brains in half of my brain......

I threw up all at once!

Cheng Gong smiled and patted Niu Man's back: "Your kid is really the same as your father, the first time you went to the battlefield, your father vomited worse than you!"

Spit out a sentence of military order, and the rest of the military order takes three sentences and a stick of incense to read it. ”

Niu Man vomited for a while, and gratefully took the gourd handed over by Cheng Gong, and took a smoky "Poof!" ”

"Uncle Gong! What's this hand vinegar? A mouthful of old vinegar, the sour cowman's tears came down.

Cheng Gong motioned to Niu Man: "Take a small sip and try two sips." If you don't take two sips, you won't be able to eat for a while, and you'll be fighting a war. ”

Niu took two sips of it, and finally suppressed the feeling of stomach acid rising.

Niu Man took two more sips: "Thank you, Uncle Gong!"

"Thank you, go to the back and rest!"

"Hey!" Niu Man went to the back convoy to find a place to rest!

This battle is a great test for both physical strength and mental. There wasn't much consumption on the convoy, at most the crossbow arrows were shot in a hurry at the beginning, and the arms were sore.

As for casualties? Except for a few unlucky guys who were surrounded by a moment of nervousness and fell into disgrace, there was basically no loss.

The Tibetans did not break through the blockade of the rain of arrows at all.

And Xi Junmai was more miserable here, 30,000 iron horsemen, lost more than 1,000 people when they collided for the first time, and later Gongjue Duoji was powerful and killed dozens of people.

In the end, the Tibetans fought back and killed hundreds, adding up to more than 2,000 dead!

There are also a lot of injuries, but now there is alcohol, and this alcohol has been improved by Sun Simiao, adding some medicinal materials to heal wounds.

Basically, this infection rarely happens.

It's just that this group of old oilmen in the army always love to lick the alcohol on the wound, and no matter how many warnings they warn, they said with a smile that they would definitely not lick it, but as soon as you turned around, his tongue went up......

The veterans on the side of the convoy got out of the car, one with a crossbow in hand, the other two with a sword and shield, and one with a hook and sickle.

Search the battlefield one by one.

The guards with swords and shields, with crossbows to see if anyone was pretending to be dead, with a hook and sickle, slashed into the chest of the corpse with a horizontal blade, stuck the bones and pulled the corpse aside.

If there is a rescue, tell the back to come for treatment, if it is dead, put it on the side of the convoy, and someone will sort out the remains.

Anyway, you have to let your own sergeants go cleanly! What if the soul is resurrected in seven days, and the family can't recognize it?

Several of those who pretended to be dead had already been shot to death, and a few of their own brothers were seriously injured or unconscious......

After all the sorting was done, I was lucky enough to save 32 people who fell off their horses and were injured.

Two hours later, it was getting late, and the Tubo people were thrown together and burned with a fire, so as not to breed the plague.

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are with the Son?

Wang Xingyu is a teacher, and he repairs my spear.

Enmity with the Son. ……”

The tragic Qin Feng Wuyi resounded on the plateau, and although it was victorious, two thousand nine hundred and eleven people remained on this land forever.

Xi Junmai sang with tears streaming down his face and choked up, he was distressed! Nearly three thousand people, and they died.

Xi Junmai was full of regret, if he could command 100,000, he could take down the opposite side with almost a charge, and he would be able to kill a lot of people......

Gar Dongzan suddenly felt a little panicked and asked, "Has Gongjue Dorjee returned?"

"No, if you want me to say the same, what are you doing sending Gongjue Dorjee over? I don't even know the number, I won't even send a battle report, and I won't count how much I have captured......" Karma Tsering chattered there.

Karma Tsering has a lot of opinions about sending Gongjue Dorjee to rob grain and grass.

It's not a struggle for merit, it's just that in their eyes, this robbery of grain and grass is a beauty difference, if they rob themselves and withhold some privately, it will be enough for their own family and their cronies to survive the winter.

You must know that it would be good for this year's grain soldiers to be half full. As for Karma Tsering, although he will not starve, the food will definitely not be much better!

Ignoring Karma Tsering's chatter, Gar Dongzan asked, "Did you send someone to see if you sent someone?"

Karma Tsering became even more angry when he heard this: "Don't you know what kind of character Daxiang Gongjue Duoji is, don't you send all the heralds back once in the past two times?"

Gongjue Dorjee has to wrestle with the herald, can he survive this wrestling with him? As soon as I heard that I was going to Gongjue Dorjee to give an order to the army, the faces of the heralds turned white.

A soldier can die, but he can only die on the battlefield, what is it to be entertained to death by his Gongjue Dorjee? ”

Gar Dongzan also had a headache, although this Gongjue Duoji Yong is brave, only one Yong is available, and the rest are not available!

"I'm sending it once! See what he's doing, just take a look at it from afar! ”

Gar Dongzan said so, what else can Karma Tsering say? Pie it!

A group of heralds set out from the Sancha River and went straight to the expected battlefield!

By the time they arrived at the battlefield, it was already a little dark, and the Tang army was holding a funeral ceremony, next to which were the bones of the Tubo people who were burning.

The herald only glanced at it, and then he was so frightened that he hurried to the road where he came......