The 317th Liangzhou War

After learning that Wu Huasheng had painted a picture for himself, and seeing his magnificent work before his death, Wu Yueya could only sprinkle wine in front of his tomb as a respect, and left quietly after a long time.

A few months later, Jin Ge collided, the iron horse broke through the barren wall, Wu Yueya rode the big white tiger all the way north to Liangzhou, this time the sergeant led a total of 300,000, 200,000 newly trained sergeants, 100,000 Lingnan sergeants, the generals led by Zhenbei General Ji Xiao, as well as Cen Shen, Zuo Zhishu, escorting Chu'er every step of the way.

In the mountain city of Liangzhou, Wu Yueya entered the city, and now Liangzhou is not the same when it is recovered, there are more merchants bustling in the city, and it is slightly more prosperous than before.

On the city wall, Wu Yue, dressed in a red robe, stood on it, overlooking the city wall several miles away, and the red flag fluttered, showing the majesty of the Tang Dynasty.

"Brother Lu, you have worked hard to defend Liangzhou all these years, this time I brought 300,000 troops, to the north to levy the Yumen Pass, I heard that here in Liangzhou, the Uighurs have always refused to give up, you can let them try new artillery, I am worried that I can't find cannon fodder!" Wu Yueya looked at Lu Ziji beside her, and said with a smile, after having a good impression, Wu Yueya did not reject this feeling of closeness, not so much her own feelings, but the feelings of the original owner of this body, and she also clearly felt that the other soul in her body was slowly waking up, and now she can only take one step at a time.

"Your Highness, the Uighurs have always been harassing around the Great Wall, not daring to approach rashly, as soon as the artillery is fired, they will retreat, this has become the norm, but it is not excluded that the other side will use deception to paralyze us and others, and then surprise them!" Lu Feng returned the salute, and a short beard had grown on his chin, looking mature and steady.

"Well, according to the letter, the Uighur cavalry has mobilized more than 200,000 men and stationed them in the barren mountains outside the Great Wall, which is very arrogant!" Wu Yue Ayachao walked forward along the city wall, the Han sword at his waist swaying, making a slight sound.

"Since His Highness thinks so, Zi Ji has an idea that he needs His Highness's cooperation to attack the base camp of the Huihu Iron Cavalry, teach them a hard lesson, and let them know the consequences of repeatedly violating my borders!" Lu Ziji said excitedly, his eyes flashed with excitement, he not only hoped that this move would break the current deadlock, but also hoped to fight side by side with His Highness.

Wu Yueya saw Lu Ziji's eyes shining, and she seemed to be very confident, so she said, "Tell me about your plan!" ”

That night, the Black Armor Army assembled, and Lu Ziji led 50,000 iron cavalry to rush towards the dark wilderness, until he retrieved the location of the Hull's camp.

Wu Yueya slowly marched from the plains on the left, and when the fire was together, he led the whole army to assault, and heard Lu Feng say that the generals who led the Uighur cavalry this time were the Servant Bone Wolf and Hao Chaoyi, the Servant Bone Wolf was the leader of the Servant Bone Tribe, and Hao Chaoyi was the general under the seat of the Uighur Khan.

200,000 black-armored sergeants marched in the dark night, quickly and neatly, always marching forward in the dark night, came to a low valley with little ups and downs, jumped off the big white tiger, stood on the valley, you can see the Uighur military camp with a brazier, a very wide area, the whole field of vision can not wrap it, 200,000 garrisons, enough to follow the Liangzhou defenders for more than a year.

Wu Yueya was ruthless, tonight I want them to come and go, no matter what, they have to deter the other party again, originally thought that just let them see the power of firearms and retreat, but they don't want to be so stubborn.

After all, the Yumen Pass also fell into the hands of the Uighurs, and there was no movement on the Tibetan side for the time being, as if they wanted to see the Tang Dynasty and the Uighurs fight to lose both, and then benefit the fishermen, but it is not excluded that they are secretly doing some other tricks, but the spies implanted in the Tubo have not yet sent detailed news.

Lu Ziji led 50,000 black-armored soldiers and went straight to the Uighurs' camp, the iron hooves shook the ground, making a rumbling sound, and a white shadow took the lead in breaking through the fence of the camp, and a shot flew away the iron basin that was burning with raging fire.

The brazier and flames flipped several times in the air, and landed accurately into the tent, lighting a great fire.

Several of the sergeants on the night watch stood up and woke up from their slumber, not yet fully recovering from their stupor.

Lu Ziji had already rushed in front of him with a spear, the cold light swept like a meteor, and he swept away, only to see a row of dark red liquid blooming in the dark night, and the hooves of the war horses stepped on the ground, emitting a dull rhythm, and with one shot and one stab, they broke straight into the camp of the Uighurs.

He then followed the general into the enemy camp and charged as the soldiers rushed through the Uighur camp, tearing through the tents and killing the enemy in front of the black torrent.

Wu Yueya watched the spread of war from a distance, quietly waiting for the opportunity, the time of a stick of incense passed, and half an hour passed.

The trombone sounded in the Uighur camps, and the camps in the north, south, and west directions were unusually bright, and the assembled Uighur soldiers rushed in the direction of the attack and riot to the east.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Yueya signaled with fireworks, rode on the big white tiger, and rushed to attack them from the southwest, taking advantage of the landing wind to attract the attention of the other party.

Lu Feng rushed more and more bravely in the battle formation, there were nine spears on the left and right sides of the stab, he slapped the saddle hard, the whole kick up and flipped three hundred and six degrees, dodging eighteen spears to stab together, and when he fell, he grabbed the saddle with one hand, returned to its original position, and moved the horse's belly with his right foot, and the white horse understood the master's meaning, and immediately turned around and rushed to the left.

Lu Feng took the opportunity to swing his spear on his back and struck a hard blow at the nine Uighur soldiers, and the silver spears bounced back, and the nine Uighur soldiers fell to the ground in unison.

The land wind leaped across the horse's hooves, trampling the nine Uighur soldiers to the point of complete ineffectiveness, and he once again clamped the horse's right abdomen, and the horse swirled again, and when he rushed towards the other nine Uighur soldiers, a hazy red light came from the southwestern sky, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the princess had begun to attack.

During the long night, the eastern side of the Uighur camp was in disarray, and the southwest side was suddenly attacked by the Black Armor Army, which caught them by surprise.

Two generals, Servant Bone Wolf and Hao Chaoyi, who were good at mobilizing troops, also regained their strength an hour after the panic and fought hard against the enemy troops who had entered the camp.

Until the sky was clouded with a faint light, the cold wind still swept the battlefield in this wild and mountainous area, and the 450,000 soldiers were still fighting each other, but the Uighur iron cavalry had gradually entered a strange way, and even the servant wolf and Hao Chaoyi found that the war had reached the point of no return.

In the distance, they looked at the declining Uighur soldiers, and their hearts were already retreating, and on the battlefield, the gray smoke was thick and thick, and the exchange of swords and soldiers was not as fierce as at night, but it was still not broken.

Wu Yueya rode a big white tiger and led 30,000 black-armored soldiers and Lu Ziji to meet in the north of the Uighur camp, and when she saw Lu Ziji in a bloody robe, she was quite admired, but she was also worried, and it was inevitable that there would be no accidents if she fought hard like this.

"Your Highness, if we take a detour to surround them at this moment, we should be able to completely annihilate them!" Lu Feng's face was serious, his gray face did not show the slightest tiredness, and his fine eyes were always shining.

"Good!" Wu Yueya withdrew her gaze from Lu Feng, and rode with Lu Feng on the low slope north of the Uighur camp, causing the sergeants to set up several artillery pieces and prepare for bombardment.