Chapter 618: Revenge

It's not a cycle of heavenly principles, and it's not some kind of retribution.

Everything is deliberately designed.

Just where Songlang Tsering attacked and defeated the Xiazhou soldiers led by Du Liang, Songlang Tsering was surrounded and attacked by Li De's nearly 20,000 cavalry.

In the same land, after only three or four days, the traces of the last great war are still vivid, the bodies of the dead soldiers have not been collected, and the ground is littered with broken flags, broken weapons, and black bloodstains.

A few days ago, it was the place of glory of Songlang Tsering. Stepping foot in this place again filled his heart with pride, and likewise, it also made all the Tibetan soldiers extremely proud.

They walked triumphantly across the still blood-soaked land, chewing on successive victories once again to intimidate the unpossessed and wailing captives, so that they would be more obedient to follow them.

These people are both packmen and spoils of war.

When they returned to Tibet, these people could become slaves and commodities, adding a lot of wealth to these Tibetans.

Everyone didn't expect that at this very place where they had won a great victory, they encountered the same attack as Du Liang.

When the cavalry roared, when thousands of captives screamed and screamed and scurried all over the ground like headless flies, the entire Tibetan cavalry had fallen into a desperate situation.

Their ranks were stretched into a long snake for miles, in order to keep an eye on the thousands of people who were working for them honestly. Their horses were also loaded with booty, and some of them carried parcels large and small.

In Xiazhou City, it is really rich. After Du Youcai invaded Tibet, he abandoned Yinzhou, Suizhou, Youzhou and other places, and the people who had a little wealth in these places followed the retreating army to the city of Xiazhou, and in the end, these riches became the spoils of the Tubo people, but now, it has become their lifedam.

Not many people are willing to give up the wealth they have already had, even if it is the current enemy, even if their lives are in danger, almost ninety percent of the Tibetan soldiers are ready to face the battle, but they are not willing to abandon these burdens that will make them no longer neat in the battle.

The rangers led by Li De himself were exactly the same as the battle strategy of Matsuro Shogun a few days ago, and they were all composed of the strongest troops against the opponent's Chinese army. In the entire Tubo cavalry team, only a Chinese army led by Songlang Tsering was still formed, and about 1,000 people gathered together. Correspondingly, these people carry less loot.

It was not because they took less, but because they got more expensive and less space-consuming Orient, such as gold, silver, or jewelry, which was determined by their position in the ranks.

Li De also wanted to carry out the decapitation operation as quickly as possible.

The Rangers were the earliest cavalry team formed under Li De's command, and when they were formed, they were earlier than Li Ze's personal barracks. Their equipment can also be called the best equipment of the cavalry of this era.

With a gun in his right hand and a crossbow in his left, and next to the saddle, a saber hangs, and the soldiers are draped in thin-looking but extremely protective half-length iron armor, which weighs only half as much as the foot soldiers wear in iron armor, but has better protection. Even the war horses are also covered with leather armor in the vital parts.

The two cavalry teams hedged against each other.

Thirty or forty paces apart, the Rangers raised their left hands and fired their crossbow arrows.

Shoot a crossbow arrow, stick it into the bag by the saddle with your backhand, hold the gun, lie down, and dash.

A group of people turned on their backs.

Songlang Tsering stuck three short spears in his body, his eyes widened, and he fell off his horse without looking at it, and was immediately trampled into a messy pile of flesh that didn't look like anything at all by countless war horses.

After fighting hard with Li De, he was hit three times by Liu Xiaociao's flying spear.

A few days ago, he felt that he had avenged his brother in advance, but he did not expect that he would most likely die in front of his brother.

No more than one percent of the Tibetans escaped from their lives, and the rest lay down in the place where they had been victorious, and rushed to the road to Huangquan with the losers who died under their swords a few days ago.

The battlefield is spread out within a radius of several miles, and the soldiers of the Tang Army are cleaning up the battlefield. The first thing to look for is your own brother, if you find a brother who is still angry, there will be a burst of cheers on the battlefield, of course, if you find an enemy who is not completely dead, it will naturally be an unceremonious stabbing past.

In addition to these, there are also those captives who escaped death and embraced each other.

Tang Qi, in their opinion, was so bright at this time, which could make them feel relieved and grateful.

After collecting all the captives, they were still allowed to push the cart and carry heavy packages on the road, but the direction was towards Xiazhou City.

Behind him, there is a burning pile of corpses.

Disposing of the remains of the dead after victory is a necessary task, digging a pit and burying it is too much time waste, and a fire is the easiest way to operate.

Stepping into the city of Xiazhou, even if the heart is as hard as Li Tie and Xue Jian, his eyebrows are jumping, in the huge city of Xiazhou, there is a dead silence, the streets are covered with corpses that have fallen to the ground, the Tubo people have been wreaking havoc in this city for two or three days, and I don't know how many survivors there are in addition to these captives who were taken away by them behind them.

Li De felt a little guilty.

Xue Jian was also a little uneasy.

The two of them glanced at each other, and both quickly withdrew their gazes.

The Tang flag was planted at the head of the city, and the cavalry carried the golden gong, galloping back and forth in the city, knocking on the golden gong, and shouting loudly that the Tang Dynasty had recovered Xiazhou City.

Some of the captives were selected and began to restore order to the city.

Cleansing, cleaning, and burial, the dead city is finally starting to have some life again.

Slowly, out of nowhere, some people cowered and walked out of their hiding place.

There are more and more people.

Every time one more person is alive, the smile on Li De's face will be more.

Three days later, Dai Lin, the general of Xiazhou, appeared outside Xiazhou City with thousands of soldiers and horses. Seeing the Tang flag at the head of the city, and seeing Li De, Xue Jian, and Dai Lin who came out of the city, they cried loudly.

60,000 Xiazhou soldiers, once lost, the boss's father and son, all died, Xiazhou was about to usher in the dawn of a big victory, but suffered the worst defeat.

"General Dai, now is not the time to be sad!" Li De shook Dai Lin's hand vigorously, "We still have a lot of things to do, and the Tubo people haven't left yet!" ”

"Everything is according to General Li Zhonglang's orders!" Dai Lin clenched his hands into fists and slammed them to the ground, "Dai Lin is willing to obey General Li Zhonglang's orders." ”

"I can't talk about orders." Li Dedao: "General Xue and I are both outsiders, and we are not familiar with the situation in Xiazhou, so next, I will ask General Dai to act as the assassin of Xiazhou first, one is to appease the people of Xiazhou, to deal with internal affairs, and second, to collect those defeated Xiazhou soldiers, these people scattered into the wilderness or fled to other places, if they can return, it is always a force, now, we can't help but worry about Tochar's comeback." ”

"Li Zhonglang will be reasonable." Dai Lin nodded repeatedly.

Tocharo, who was in the city of Tongwan, did not lead his troops to attack Xiazhou City again, and when Songlang Jiangren's subordinates, who fled back, reported the results of this battle to him, Tocharo, who was like a knife, immediately ordered to retreat again. The more than 10,000 cavalry led by Songlang Tsering were all his Tocharian headquarters soldiers and horses.

Almost immediately, he copied in his mind all the processes of the battle, and in such a situation, Songlang Tsering had little chance of victory at all. And the strength of the Tang Army generals also made Tochar frightened.

After this retreat, they retreated directly to Lingzhou before they began to repair.

As Tocharo retreated, the recovery of Xia Prefecture accelerated rapidly, the fleeing people gradually returned, and the scattered soldiers gradually returned to the system.

Dai Lin completely relinquished military command and focused on restoring the livelihood of the people in Xiazhou. An Sui Chongchen, basically he is the only one left. Li De generously handed over to him a large amount of wealth snatched back from the Tibetan people, and this wealth basically could not find its original owner, and in such a great robbery, the rich died faster than the poor. Even the Tibetans did not have time to rob those who had nothing.

Since it is ownerless wealth, it is naturally taken into public possession. The current Xiazhou City, except for this batch of property, is almost nothing.

After the reorganization of the nearly 20,000 Xiazhou soldiers who had been reassembled, led by Li De and Xue Jian, they slowly pressed in the direction of Yinzhou, preparing to become the last wall to block Laza's 100,000 army.

Supremacy, Raza has completely become the turtle in the middle of the Weng.

At this time, in the capital of Tibet, a tide of rebellion against Tocharian was also secretly beginning.

Delhi Chinan had returned to his station, and the news of the defeat of the Tibetan army in Yinzhou naturally spread quickly, and while the Tubo country was terrified, many people were overjoyed.

Before that, everyone felt that Tocharo's usurpation journey was almost irreversible, and the Tibetan royal family was in constant fear, but this defeat made everything unpredictable again.

Tocharian still had plenty of strength, but his opponents had plenty of courage. They must form a united alliance before Tocharian returns, otherwise, when Tocharian returns, the Logos will surely become a capital of bloodshed, and no one knows if they will be able to survive Tocharo's hysterical purge.

Of course, it is better to have your own life in your own hands. As long as you have enough strength, you can make the Tocharian rat trap that comes back dare not wave the butcher knife wantonly, and it can also lay a new start for the future political situation in Tubo.

Gesang, in the midst of this chaos, quietly returned to Logic.