Chapter 487: Dripping Blood Wolf Fang
Abandoning the sect and making praise still put a "celebration banquet" for the Garqin Mausoleum to catch the wind and wash the dust.
Such a banquet has been attended by Garqin Mausoleum many times. Every time, all the important ministers and noble leaders of Tibet would break through the threshold to participate, just to get a touch of the nobility of the Garqin Mausoleum.
But today's banquet was a little deserted. Everyone who should have come came, but everyone obviously had no intention of feasting, and the atmosphere was a little dull.
Garqin sat beside Zampu, drinking one cup after another.
Seeing his actions, he could only sigh in his heart. He didn't know that his righteous brother had always been loyal to him and made great contributions to the dynasty. But Garqinling, whose character is like this, will never change what he has decided - including his actions in governing the country.
At present, the Garchinling has suffered a head-on defeat by ruling the country with hegemony and blindly pursuing the national policy of military expansion. The previous three consecutive defeats in Dafeichuan, Phantom Moon Valley, and Yumen Pass, not to mention the loss of troops, also consumed the national strength of Tubo.
In the final analysis, war is all about national strength, money and food. The combat effectiveness of the Tang Dynasty army may not be as good as that of the Tubo Iron Cavalry, but their comprehensive national strength is more than a hundred times stronger!
"This battle can't be fought anymore, it can't be fought again! β¦β¦ In the face of national interests, Qin Ling, I have no choice but to let you suffer a little grievance. I hope you can understand that I, the elder brother who is Zampu, also have a hard time! β
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Abandon the sect and praise it a lot, and the mood is also depressed.
Zampu and the marshal were both sullen, and they were even more worried about others, and the banquet became even more dull.
"Zampu, my brother has a suggestion." Garqinling put down the cup and said suddenly.
"Well, you said Qinling." Abandon the sect and say.
"Now, we must strengthen the vigilance of the royal city, and the army must not relax its vigilance, and must be ready for battle at any time." Like a monk chanting scriptures, Garqin Mausoleum said calmly and rigidly, "The Kunlun Iron Cavalry who came back with me from the expedition can't let them return home to their relatives now, everyone must stay in the barracks, and the soldiers will be on standby at any time without unloading their armor and horses." β
Abandon the sect and furrow lightly, "The Kunlun Iron Cavalry has been fighting for many years, and the people are sleepy and the horses are tired and need to rest, why do you say this?" β
"Zampu, please listen to the advice of your brother: no matter how tired you are, it is better than dead." Garqinling said lightly, "My father can't beat Hou Junji!" He will be defeated! β
"Won't?" Abandoned Zong Langzan was slightly taken aback, and said, "Hou Junji is no more than tens of thousands of horses, and the lone army goes deep into the labor expedition, and he can't adapt to the plateau climate. The generals of the Gar family are as strong as a cloud, and the 100,000 soldiers are stationed in Sun Bo to wait for work, plus your father led 50,000 royal divisions to gallop to the aid of the town, how could Hou Junji defeat Sun Bo at the end of the lone army and strong crossbow? β
"The reason is simple." Garqinling poured a glass of wine on his neck, gritted his teeth, and his eyes became sharp, "It is precisely because of these reasons that Zampu said that my father and the generals will inevitably underestimate the enemy. And my father was bent on making peace, thinking that Sun Bo only needed to defend himself so as not to be breached; And even if Sun Bo is lost, they still have a way out. Therefore, Sun Bo's army is hoping that he will not fight to the death - on the contrary, Hou Junji, who is fighting against the water, has long been playing with his life! On the battlefield, victory or defeat is never judged by the number of troops, and the so-called art of war and strategy are also auxiliary-nothing is more terrible than a real outlaw! β
After hearing this, his eyebrows furrowed slightly and his expression was grim, but he just nodded slowly and did not express any opinions.
Garqinling put down the wine glass, got up and saluted Zampu, "Zampu is angry, and his brother is drunk and loses his words!" β¦β¦ Zampu, everyone, Qinling is too strong to drink, please retire first! β
With that, he left.
The banquet hall was quiet, and everyone watched the Garqin Mausoleum staggering away, as if a boulder had been pressed in their hearts.
A few days later, the old marshal of Tubo, Dongzan Yusong, led 50,000 cavalry to the border adjacent to Sun Bo. More than 30 miles further on, it is his family's territory.
It seems that everything is normal, Dong Zan Yusong secretly sighed, but fortunately arrived in time.
Almost at the same time as he didn't breathe, a large number of cavalry suddenly rushed in front of him.
All the soldiers were taken aback, and Dongzan Yusong also issued preparations for battle.
But after a closer look, it was actually the Tibetan cavalry who were rushing. There were no less than tens of thousands of people, rushing from all directions. And looking at this formation and listening to the sound of hooves, it was quite panicked and confused.
Dong Zan Yusong had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly sent scouts to question.
The men and horses on the opposite side obviously saw that the people and horses of Dongzan Yusong's department were their own people, and temporarily stopped the panic and held the corner, and several chiefs and generals came forward to meet Da Yan.
Dongzan Yusong saw that these chiefs were depressed and embarrassed, and his heart felt a chill. After asking, the bad premonition in my heart was confirmed!
It turned out that the night before yesterday, the men and horses of Hou Junji, who were originally far away on the other side of the Yak River, suddenly strangely appeared in the hinterland of Sun Bo by avoiding the guards on the riverbank.
The area around Sun Bo is mainly the fief of the Gar family, and there are also two noble families of Ding Qin and Duoge. The Gar family soldiers are strong and strong, with 50,000 strong soldiers; The two families of Ding Qin and Duoge each had 20,000 or 30,000 horses.
The three tribes, in the form of horns, stood on their feet to rescue each other, forming the strongest military barrier in front of the royal city of Raksha.
However, Hou Junji unexpectedly suddenly appeared in Sun Bo, and in the middle of the night, launched a surprise attack on the camp of the Ding Qin tribe.
The Tubo people lived nomadically and without a city, and the Dingqin tribe was caught off guard and was caught off guard.
In such an emergency situation, the soldiers and horses of the Gar and Duoge families naturally rushed to help. But when their soldiers and horses arrived, Hou Junji had already slipped away.
Soon, in the camp of the Gar family, which is the most powerful and has the largest population and livestock among the three major tribes, suddenly the flames of Zhang Tianren turned on his back - Hou Jun gathered his voice to attack the east and the west, and the main force of men and horses entered the camp of the Gar family!
The 100,000 horses of the three major families were led by Hou Junji and slipped all night. When they returned to the Gar camp again, Hou Junji fled again. All that was left for the Tibetans was corpses all over the ground and a camp that had been burned to ashes!
The chiefs and generals of the three major families were naturally furious, and they gathered troops to chase and suppress Hou Junji.
Hou Junji's men and horses fled all the way east, fled to the Yak River, and did not escape. Set up a battle against the water!
As a result, a group of angry Tubo people were defeated by the Tang army, which numbered less than one-third of them and was like a god of death!
Moreover, I lost powerlessly and lost my armor!!
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When reporting these situations to Dongzan Yusong, the chiefs and generals were ashamed and remorseful, but what they couldn't hide was panic and trembling from the bottom of their hearts!
"Big talk! Hou Junji, he is not a human, he is a demon lord! β
"Every Tang Army is like a demon, a ghost! They are strong, and they are not afraid of death! Their wounded soldiers with broken arms dared to meet the sword with flesh and blood. When our scimitar slashes into their bodies, they hold it down and cannot pull it out...... Then, it's all the same! β
"It's a bunch of demons!! They would actually jump up from their horses, roll off their horses with their arms in their arms, and bite our soldiers' throats with their teeth! Drink up their blood! β
"Can't fight this army! Monks and wizards with magical powers must be summoned and subdued! β
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"Shut !! up" Dongzan Woosong, furious!
Three times the enemy, but he was beaten to the point that he lost his armor and fled, and he didn't even have the courage to face the enemy again! ββLooking at these chiefs and generals in front of him, Dongzan Yusong was angry and disappointed from the bottom of his heart!
Victory and defeat are commonplace, and it is not terrible to lose a battle, but what is terrible is that even faith has been defeated by the enemy!
"Gather men and horses and rearrange the formation - Ben Shuai will personally lead you to annihilate Hou Junji!" Dongzan Yusong roared angrily, "Ben Shuai will prove to you that there is no demon army in the world at all!" I will personally cut off Hou Junji's head as a wine bowl and drink the celebration wine of victory!! β
Collecting the remnants of the army, Dongzan Yusong led an army of 100,000 and advanced towards the Yak River.
In the evening, by the Yak River.
Hou Junji got up from the river naked. The soldiers on the left and right hurriedly stepped forward to wipe his body and put on his armor. I saw that Hou Junji's body was crawling with centipede-like scars, and there were several new wounds where the skin and flesh were turned white by the river, and the bones were faintly visible.
The soldiers who are accustomed to seeing life and death on the battlefield are a little shocked - "How did a person who was injured like this survive?" β
At this time, Hou Junji was smiling like a spring breeze, and while letting the guards wait for him to change his clothes, he picked up the sheepskin wine bag and drank it in a big gulp, and said with a smile: "It seems that the people of the Gar family are not all heroes and fierce men, but also have a lot of wine bags and rice bags!" - Look at how delicately this wine bag is, and the wine is also very good! β
All the soldiers laughed, and they all picked up the parchment wine bags and drank from the cows.
At this time, the deputy general said in Hou Junji's ear: "General, although we have won a great victory in the battle against the water, it is difficult to guarantee that the Tubo people will not go and return." Is it inappropriate for our army to still rely on the Yak River and have no way to retreat? After all, such a tactic as fighting against the water can only be used once! β
"That's right, then let's slip away!" Hou Junji laughed loudly, "Order, go to the southwest in an hour." The whole army is divided into eight divisions, and an ambush is laid every three miles! β
"To the southwest?" The generals were a little stunned, "Facing the direction of the city?" β
"Yes. The soldier is treacherous, and the general is unexpected! Hou Junji cut the railway, "Didn't you just say that it is possible for the Tubo people to go and return and turn over and fight again - if you want me to say, it is not possible, but inevitable!" Anyway, we don't plan to run away, so why not prepare a big bag for them in advance? β
"The general is wise!"
"No more nonsense! The order, eating, drinking, bathing, and playing with women must be completed within an hour! When you're done, bring me a knife and get on your horse, and slaughter the animals!" β
"No! βββ
After the draping was completed, Hou Junji rode on the horse.
As far as the eye can see, the water of the Yak River is red, and it is surrounded by corpses and scattered horses, and many flags and swords are planted horizontally. Not far ahead, smoke was still billowing and flames were dancing.
In the face of these in front of him, Hou Junji had just had a brief rest with his subordinates.
Of the 50,000 horses at the time of the expedition, there are now more than 26,000 left.
Previously, Hou Junji issued an order to allow the soldiers to leave him and return to Dafeichuan. At that time, less than a thousand people left. In addition, in addition to the combat attrition, more people were beaten and scolded and threatened by Hou Junji because of severe altitude sickness.
In fact, Hou Junji's own altitude sickness is also quite serious. A few days ago, it was fine in the Kunlun Mountain area, but after advancing to Sun Bo, he felt poor breathing, chest tightness, nausea, and now his eyes are bloodshot, frequent dizziness and dizziness, and there have been brief syncope. Although I drank a lot of "safflower soup" prepared by Tibetan witch doctors, the effect of relieving symptoms was not so obvious.
There are not a few people with the same symptoms as him. No wonder the chiefs and generals of the three tribes called them "demons", for their eyes were like hungry wolves in the night, scarlet like drops of blood.
But such a group of men who should have been lying on the sickbed to receive treatment beat 100,000 Tibetan nobles and horses to the ground, just like a group of hungry wolves pounced into the herd of lambs and cattle.
Screams soon rang out all around. The women who had just been captured were all killed, and their bodies were thrown into the Yak River.
Twenty thousand "demon cavalry" once again mounted their horses, marched like a whirlwind, and disappeared into the night of the vast plateau.
Although he was cautious enough, Dongzan Yusong under the anger did lose his usual calmness and insight. In the middle of the night, he clearly saw the billowing flames in the tribal camp in front of him, and his heart added boundless hatred and unquenchable rage!
"The whole army assault accelerates! Be sure to catch up with Hou Junji and annihilate them all, leaving no one behind! β
In less than a moment of incense when the order was issued, the people of Dongzan Yusong's department, who were speeding up, were attacked!
They accurately drilled into the ambush that Hou Junji had already laid out!
On all sides, there seemed to be countless enemy troops coming like a frenzy. The soldiers and horses of the three tribes, who were already frightened birds, were suddenly frightened and had no fighting spirit, and fled when they fell off their horses!
Dongzan Yusong, I can't stop drinking at all! He personally slashed several tribal leaders with his sword, but to no avail. The people and horses of the three tribes fled with their lives as if they were hiding from natural disasters and dangers and evading the pursuit of wild beasts, and they all hated their father and mother for having a pair of legs. The 50,000 royal divisions brought by Dongzan Yusong from the royal city were scattered by the men and horses of the three tribes, and the formation was chaotic, and the people and horses trampled on each other, and there were countless casualties!
Defeated, like a mountain!
Before the full-scale confrontation and the fact that the enemy army was completely unaware of the reality of the enemy, the 100,000 men and horses of Dongzan Yusong actually had a great rout!
Dongzan Yusong, completely stunned! ...... "I have led a lifetime of soldiers and fought for thirty years, and I have never encountered anything like this!" β
The reality doesn't allow him to think about it anymore. The cavalry of the Tang Army surging from all directions, as the generals of the three tribes said, were all brave and almost demonic. They are like farmers with scythes in their hands, who go down to the fields to reap the grown crops, and kill like hemp!
"God on the snowy field!! Please tell me, what's all going on?! "Dongzan Yusong, collapsed!
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When it was almost dawn, Dongzan Yusong was tied with a rope and escorted to Hou Junji.
"General Bao, we caught a big fish this time! This person is the father of Garqinling, the great treatise of the Tubo State - Gar? Higashizan Woosong! β
Hou Junji glanced at him, smiled coldly, and waved his hand lightly, "Emasculated!" β
"Huh? - Hou Junji, I am the prime minister of a country, and I have always advocated peace with the Tang Dynasty! Are you really a demon? Regardless of whether it is red or white, this kind of thing can be done!! Dongzan Yusong was shocked. He thought about being beheaded, mutilated, and humiliated, but he never thought of it!
"In my eyes, you're nothing but a captive." The corners of Hou Junji's mouth grinned, and he didn't know if it was due to altitude sickness or broken gums, and a few traces of blood spilled out of his mouth, plating his teeth into a terrible red.
Dong Zan Yusong's face turned white, he swallowed and salivated fiercely, his eyes were like copper bells, his mouth was almost speechless, and he gritted his teeth and trembled, "You, you...... Kill me! β
"I don't want to kill, what can you do with me?" Hou Junji licked the blood on his lips and sneered, "Who told you to give birth to an animal like Garqinling?" - Emasculated! Then send him back to the city of Raksha, so that the Garqin Mausoleum will also be happy!! β
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