Many of the soldiers who were resting with their canes in front of the battle did not expect the Tang soldiers to have such a fierce fighting style.

The group of soldiers with bamboo baskets hanging on their chests, all armorless, with shining brass hoops on their arms indicating military ranks, with light amphorae, red foreheads, short cotton jackets, and lean leggings tied to trouser slaves, even on the thick snow, they walked like flies, like cunning rabbits, clusters, in a sharp formation, and suddenly rushed to the front of the soldiers within thirty or forty paces.

They all clenched tightly in their hands the squeaky twisted rope that burned with green smoke.

This kind of lightness and simplicity is the ultimate reward, that is, in the state of hanging a whole bamboo basket with a total of sixteen "fierce fire thunder", it can still burst out with lightning-like speed.

"Alert!" The Tibetan language shouted, followed by the cacophony of drums and brass trumpets, and the soldiers of the Western Tibetan instinctively gathered close together, stretching out their spears, and then the lightly armed guards and archers on both sides began to string their bows or spin the catapults overhead.

But this group of Tang soldiers who rushed into battle were faster, and they picked up small iron balls of the size of gourds from the bamboo baskets, with a wall thickness of about two inches, and a fierce divine thunder medicine with a solid inner character, with a fuse in the mouth, and a hemp rope wrapped around the outside to facilitate grabbing.

Orange, red and blue-gray fireworks, along with the smoke and cracked iron pieces, exploded and flew above the heads or soles of the Xifan soldiers, their felt hats and armor were entangled and burned, and some were injured by the poisonous smoke mixed with the heat and divine thunder medicine, and rolled on the ground screaming, but not every fierce fire and thunder could successfully detonate Many rolled onto the body of the soldiers, and the bang cracked into several petals, bursting out of black smoke, but it could not bloom But even if there is a dumb fire rate of two to three percent, this group of thrown fierce fire thunder, It was also enough to make the ranks of the soldiers violently chaotic and exert great power.

"Throw hard, throw hard, Jigong's grenadiers!" This group of Dingwu army dares, shouted excitedly, and then ignored the oncoming arrows and stones, continued to sprint, as soon as they stopped, they waved their arms, swished and threw out a lit fire thunder, many people in the provoking explosions, they were either stabbed by the soldiers who came forward, or arrows, at the moment of dying, they also struggled to crawl forward, the burning rope in their hands was pressed into the bamboo basket, detonating the rest of the fierce thunder, so that their bodies and the soldiers of the soldiers, together with the tear and smash.

In the billowing smoke, several Dongdai in the front of Xifan were attacked by the Dingwu army dares who threw fierce fire and thunder, not only suffered heavy casualties, but also countless people were frightened and ran around.

Not far away, the anti-terrorist wave standing between the Chinese army and the right wing was also stunned when he saw this scene, and the war horse that sat down on it was also frightened and shook his head.

Suddenly, the shadow of the fiasco flew into his heart as if it had grown wings.

He instinctively raised his head, the sky was filled with gunsmoke and clouds, and the golden banner of Manjushri Bodhisattva of the Tang Army in the distance was faintly shaking.

The 100 selected Dingwu Army death grenadiers threw their lives forward while running, and no one could finish throwing the fierce fire and thunder in the bamboo basket, and almost all of them died in front of the Fan soldiers...... But their hard work caused a gap in Xifan's formation to collapse.

Behind them, nearly 2,000 chariot guns carrying handles and divine thunder guns on their shoulders, accompanied by chariots with rumbling wheels, took the opportunity to arrive within fifty steps of the Xifan formation, and then the forest-like firearms were flattened in the sound of orders, and the dense black hole holes, accompanied by the green smoke from the arquebus twists, crossed in front of the chaotic Xifan infantry array.

The fear wave closed his eyes tightly and let out a long howl.

At the opposite mid-base artillery position, Gao Yue stood up with his hand tightly pressed the rhino bone hilt of Yunfu Duo's sheath......

"Cast!" Guo Zaizhen, the general of Xingyuan who followed Che Gong's hand, drew his sword and slashed down, shouting.

Zhang Xi and Su Pu on both sides also split the order flag in their hands.

"Wow", a long sound like a crane's roar, Gao Yue's eyes were full of tears, and he pulled out the Yunfu sword, and the sword pointed straight at the sky.

"Gao Langjun, after listening to your questions about the northwest and Helong, I think I should give you a chance, what I lack is not an opportunity, but a talent who has the ability to put the opportunity into practice." At this moment, Gao Yue recalled that more than ten years ago, in the Jinwu patrol of Chang'an City in the rain, the thin Liu Yan who was sitting opposite him, twisted his beard, squinted his eyes, and said this to him word by word.

"Life can't recover Helong, Anxi Xiting, although rich, although longevity, how can you say ......" Gao Yue remembered Guo Ziyi, the king of Fenyang before he died, put his hand on his forehead, and muttered with unwillingness.

"Yi Song, immediately take you, Wei Gao, and Liu Xuanzuo as the vanguard, and this blind date will lead the town navy as the rear refusal, drive 100,000 male divisions, and be determined to be between the rivers and dragons, it is really fast!" Gao Yue also remembered that on the eve of his assassination, Han Rong was full of ambition, and he also said this to himself.

The sound of thunderbolt firing was overwhelming.

The figures of Guo Zaizhen, Zhang Xi and Su Pu were suddenly engulfed by the smoke and fire fog emitted by two thousand firearms.

The entire Pengpo Mountain was trembling.

The array of soldiers in front of them was like a long wall that had been shattered, and the soldiers were the "bricks and stones" that had fallen, and after the volley of Tang army's firearms, their bodies, horses, staffs, and battle flags, like wheat that had been cut down, screamed in rows and fell down in the snowfield.

After a brief moment of consternation, he turned around and fled, including Zampu's proudest four-flank forbidden army.

Then the spearmen, rakers, and provoking hands of the Tang Army Dingwu and the Yining Army marched forward in groups, braving the smoke of gunpowder, and began a decisive breakthrough.

On the flanks, the white yaks on the curtain armor of the war horse gate fluttered in the wind, and the party soldiers in the cavalry of the Dingwu Army and the Yining Army, each covered with heavy armor, his hair was scattered, and he howled like a wolf, and they also scrambled to hold the horse lance, carry the iron shovel, and gallop forward.

And the Eastern Barbarians, Western Mountain Qiang, Wudu Qiang and the barbarian city servants also followed up.

From the ancient city of Pingrong, hearing the sound of the boiling battle in front, the Qiang girl and the white dog who rebelled and defected to Tibet were also frightened and could not be at ease, they saw a lot of Yong running, abandoning the baggage and cattle and sheep everywhere, shouting that we are defeated.

Tang Lizhi and Deng Youxian got on the horse in a panic, you must know that retreating from here to Lingmo River, there are deep cliffs in the middle, and there are only a few naturally formed "ladder roads" that can be passed, if the front army is defeated and retreats, everyone will all die here.

The soldiers were captured by Gao Yue, and it was possible to survive as long as this person Tu Kai'en;

But if he and his people are captured by Gao Yue, there is no possibility of survival!

When Tang and Deng just rushed to the edge of the old city, at the Yashan Pass of Peng Po, I don't know when the high standing was full of soldiers and horses, overlooking here.

"Who?" As soon as Tang Lizhi raised his hand to ask, an arrow shot him over his horse with a roar.

Then the group of soldiers and horses suddenly erected a black banner, and then divided into several groups, shouting like thunder from Asan Mountain, charging down.

"It's Veyasha, it's Veyasha here!" The screams of horror to death exploded in the ancient city of Pingrong.

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