Although most of the soldiers were workers, peasants, and soldiers, they showed a strong will to fight on the battlefield and did not have fear of some bloody scenes, and this had a great deal to do with the prevalence of martial arts in the early Tang Dynasty and the good ideological propaganda work done before the war.

Now, everyone is the guardian of the homeland, and there is nothing to be merciful to the invading jackals.

Thousands of chariots of all kinds are projecting, even if it is more than 200,000 people, it is not able to withstand such a dense blow, especially those people besieging them, after they began to throw stones into the encirclement, the feeling is more sour than the rain of arrows, when the fist-sized stones fall like rain, the Tubo cavalry can't think about how to fight back, only thinking about how to escape from this area, the encirclement, the complete chaos, the war horses collide with each other, trampling, and the number of Tubo soldiers trapped in the formation is rapidly decreasing.

After the two-story board carts, nearly five or six meters wide fire walls were formed, the Tubo people did not dare to approach at all without waiting for the firewood on these board cars to burn and extinguish, and in the face of more than ten times more long-range attacks, they could only desperately look for a place to take refuge.

Lu Dongzan, who forcibly calmed himself down, felt that the army could only rush in one direction, and maybe there would be a way to survive, and that was Chang'an City.

"Rush, crash open the city gates, kill into the city, we still have a way to live······"

If Sun Xiangfu heard Lu Dongzan's shout, he would definitely cover his forehead and say, "Brother, you are too naïve, when you smash the city gate into sawdust, you will know what it means to be unbreakable." ”

There are more than a dozen city gates in Chang'an City, one of which is closed for a period of time, and the impact is not big, so behind the city gate hole of Yanping Gate, Sun Xiangfu has already let people pour cement to death, even if it is smashed with a professional sledgehammer to hit the wall, I don't know how many days it will take to open this city gate hole, not to mention the flesh and blood of soldiers and war horses.

"It's so happy······"

Seeing the Tubo army under the city fall one by one, many courtiers felt very relieved, but Sun Xiangfu said something different, "This is all young and strong labor!" What a waste! ”

"Does Zhengming think that it would be better to capture them?" Fang Xuanling, who was standing beside him and watching the array with a telescope.

"Of course, kill them all, we and Tubo are in a situation of endless death, but now we can't attack that place at all, if the captives come down to do labor, maybe Tubo has a little thought, and the above table may be a minister, which gives us the opportunity to intervene in the affairs of the plateau, however, the first evils like Lu Dongzan and Wang Lin must be punished with capital punishment, and the thoughts of later generations who want to invade the Tang Dynasty must be stopped."

Fang Xuanling nodded in agreement and said, "Well, then the old man will order to stop the attack?" ”

Sun Xiangfu said to stop, "It's not time yet, you have to wait for the Tubo people to recognize the reality and give up resistance, you find that no, the range of the chariot, in fact, can't hit the most central area, if these people give up the war horse, all gather in the middle, at least they can survive more than half, of course, give up the war horse such a thing, they estimate that they can't do it, when they are surrounded by more than two million people, they give up the war horse, it is equivalent to admitting defeat." ”

Sun Xiangfu at the head of the city saw this, and the fleeing Tubo people also slowly groped for it, and now, Lu Dongzan and Wang Lin were hiding in the most central area, one was thinking about how to resist stubbornly, and the other was afraid and trembling.

Wang Lin never imagined that the horse he dreamed of stepping on Chang'an would be such a scene, in less than half an hour, the Tubo army had at least nearly 100,000 dead, and all of them were dead.

This kind of terrifying picture almost made him lose all his thinking ability, straw bag, after all, it is a straw bag, I am afraid that until he dies, he will not think about how he was squeezed out of the residual value.

War horses are afraid of fire, even if the body is severely hurt by the whip, they will not rush into the sea of fire, so Lu Dongzan's eyes can only stay on the Yanping Gate, when the first group of Tubo cavalry who rushed to the city gate were all killed by the stone arrows on the city, he immediately began to organize the second group, the third group······

However, the life of the young and strong Tubo is not worthless, when Lu Dongzan looked at Wang Lin, who was riding on his war horse in a daze, his face was pale, and his body was still trembling slightly, he quit, if it weren't for this guy, they Tubo people would not have suffered such a big setback.

This person should be killed, even if it is a thousand cuts, he will not understand the hatred.

"Wang Lin, the next group of people with you will storm the city gate."

"Rush, storm the city gate, I, I, I'm not doing it, that's sending ······ death"

"If you don't rush, I'll let you die now." Lu Dongzan's war knife pointed at him, and beside him, the Tubo generals who knew who brought them this catastrophic defeat also pointed their war knives at him.

Wang Lin had no doubt that if he didn't rush forward, these people would hack him to death.

When he was afraid to the limit, he calmed down, but he just died! Anyway, it's not interesting for him to live.

Some people turned their heads to look at Wang Zhi and the people who were following him, and Wang Lin whipped his horse's buttocks fiercely.

After his war horse ran out, many of his die-hard guards also followed, and the old servant Wang Zhi, who had been following him all the time, said with a wry smile, "I can't imagine that the second son also miscalculated, that's it, anyway, the old servant's life should have been gone more than 20 years ago, and those who live more are earned, today, let's pay it back!" Being able to die under Chang'an City can be regarded as a good destination······"

Wang Zhi muttered in his mouth, and at the same time waved the horsewhip and followed Wang Lin's footsteps.

On the city in the distance, Sun Xiangfu's telescope has been locked on the Tubo cavalry, and on these general-level figures, Wang Lin, who is richly dressed, suddenly attacked the city gate, which surprised him.

However, no matter how this guy looks, it doesn't look like he is fighting, he doesn't even bother to wave his sword and shoot arrows, and he is very unlucky, before he runs to the hole in the city gate, he is nailed to the shoulder by the city's stray arrows, and he wants to look up to see who shot him, however, when its head is up, it is a stone the size of a watermelon that greets him.

The picture of the tomatoes being trampled on was very unsightly, Sun Xiangfu subconsciously closed his eyes, and then, when he opened his eyes again, the body with a skull that had been shattered was stepped on by the war horse behind him, and Sun Xiangfu, who was more than a thousand meters away, seemed to hear the sound of his ribs breaking, and shivered again.

Then, more horses' hooves stepped on Wang Lin's body, and the gorgeous robe, mixed with his flesh and blood, was trampled little by little, and fused with many other trampled flesh and blood, like mud, and flew up by the horse's hooves.

Five surnames and seven families, the eldest son of the Taiyuan Wang family, once stomped his feet, Chang'an had to tremble, smoked the son of the country's family, smashed the field of the prime minister's house, and the guy who could do nothing disappeared from this world.

"I actually thought about what kind of death you would have since the day I saw you, and now it seems that it is even worse than the way I imagined to die."

Sun Xiangfu muttered a sentence and turned the telescope to another place again.

Wang Lin's death can't even arouse too many mood swings in him, straw bales can't bring much sense of crisis to people, if someone like Wang Hao is killed, Sun Xiangfu will feel relieved.

Seeing Wang Lin fall, it was not only Sun Xiangfu, but also Lu Dongzan, at this moment, he did not solve the pleasure of hatred in his heart, on the contrary, the whole brain was dizzy.

The city gate did collapse under the continuous impact and chopping of the Tibetan cavalry, but what was exposed in front of them was the cement that was born as one and as solid as a rock like the ground, and this city gate was all fake.

"The people of the Tang Kingdom are all big liars."

Lu Dongzan's heart let out such a wail.

"Great Minister, surrender! The firewood and grass of the Han people have been passing forward, and the fire is getting stronger and stronger, and those stones, as if they are inexhaustible, continue to fight, and all of us will die here······"

With the first Tubo general turned over and dismounted to ask for his life, more and more Tubo generals began to turn over and dismount to ask for their lives, and now Tubo, although it is a unified regime, but the army, or the clan and tribe are in charge, these generals, it is impossible to watch their tribe's young and strong all die.

Seeing the subordinate generals who knelt down, Lu Dongzan felt so powerless, and at the head of the city, Sun Xiangfu put down the binoculars and said to Fang Xuanling, "It's almost time to stop." ”

Fang Xuanling also nodded, and the soldier who had summoned the herald said, "Beat the drum to summon the message, shout slogans!" ”

The Tibetan cavalry, who were crowded in the central area with all kinds of fears in their hearts, felt that all around them suddenly became quiet, but a heavy, slow drum beat sounded in all directions.

"Dismount and abandon your weapons, and those who kneel on the ground will ······"

With the shouting of the herald at the head of the city, under the city, more than two million workers and peasants who surrounded the Tubo cavalry through the fire also began to repeat this sentence.

"Dismount and abandon your weapons, and those who kneel on the ground will ······"

The voices from more than 2 million people, as if they were mighty, made people unable to resist at all, as they repeated over and over again, the sound became more and more neat, and the more irresistible people felt, this is the power of all people.

"Bang dang."

The war knife in Lu Dongzan's hand fell to the ground, for the sake of the more than 100,000 Tubo soldiers who were still alive, and then, all the Tubo soldiers who looked at him also dropped the weapons in their hands, turned over and dismounted.

The only way to conquer barbarism is to defeat him with incomparable strength, and then sit down slowly to reason with them and educate them.

"Brush Brush ······"

Nearly 100 hanging baskets were lowered from the city by the Tang army, and in each hanging basket, there was a Tang army soldier wearing iron armor, who quickly ran to the middle of the Tubo people who knelt down together, drove the war horses away, and searched for their weapons.

Some Tibetan soldiers who loved their war horses or war knives wanted to stand up and stop them, and what responded to them was a touch of sword light.

These are responsible for driving the war horses and collecting weapons, all of them are the elite of the flying cavalry army, their individual combat ability, not even lost to some generals, moreover, their weapons and equipment, all of them are the top in the world, they cut off a person's head posture, chic and neat, even with some beauty, so beautiful that any Tubo cavalry kneeling on the ground, dare not look up at them again.