Chapter 217: Night Attack

In the king's tent, more than ten Tibetan little Zampu people expressed their opinions at this moment, and regardless of whether they understood military affairs or not, they were saying ready-made cool words at this moment, which was extremely relaxed.

There are also those who help the ruler with Zhu Dan to speak, but most of them are still standing opposite the ruler with Zhu Dan, sarcastically saying that the other party is old and has regressed in all aspects.

Zhu Dan was silent, and at this time, he had no right to refute.

Rinchen Gang Da Zampu thought for a while, then looked up and asked Yu Zebu.

"Yu Zebu, how do you think this battle should be fought next?"

Yu Zebu immediately said: "I see, the best way is to immediately send a force, go south along the river in the starry night, turn back downstream, and kill them from the rear of the Pingxi army by surprise, and our army will give him a two-sided attack, so that the Pingxi army will only die." ”

"Then Xenne is not easy to deceive. In case he is killed from behind by our army, he will run away from the horse, and he will not be able to destroy the Pingxi army, and he will be infamous in vain. ”

"Sheenne has been operating in this area for a few days, and who knows if he is guarding against us? He only needs to place a few sentry posts in the rear to monitor the movements of our army, and I don't think this method is appropriate. ”

As soon as Yu Zebu's words came out, he immediately attracted opposition to the sound films.

Uozawabu sneered.

"If you lose the battle, it will affect your morale, and what will be the impact if you win?"

"That's better than being beaten like this today."

"Today's war is limited to today, and after today, who knows what will happen? Let's figure it out on the battlefield. ”

Yu Zebu listened to the anger in his heart:.

I'm afraid that tomorrow Schenne might have some bad idea against us. You don't think he's going to fight us like he did today, do you? ”

"Maybe Xue Ne's own soldiers are already advancing towards my rear at this moment!"

There was a big uproar in the tent, and someone shouted.

"Xue Ne is still a man who keeps his promises. This man is still true to his word, and if he wants to cheat, he will do it during the day today. Now that he's won the battle, there's no reason to do so. ”

Yu Zebu tilted his head and sneered.

"To believe in the enemy is to commit suicide. If I were Xenne, I would lead people to do a night raid tonight. Anyway, Xue Ne said that there should be no sneak attack, not a night fight. He can play the trick of night raid under the guise of night battle!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Dan felt a sigh in his heart.

Literally, the word sneak attack meant to attack them unprepared. But those who are unprepared for attack are usually born before the war is raging.

As soon as the war starts, all sides are on guard, and how to count them off guard will create a great deal of ambiguity.

Therefore, in many cases, the term sneak attack is more often used for a surprise attack on a certain party during non-war periods, such as the sneak attack on Pearl Harbor, which is a more obvious sneak attack, but when used during the war, the understanding of its meaning will be vague and difficult to discern.

If after fighting a game during the day, Xue Ne continued to lead the troops to attack at night, then whether it was a night battle or a night attack, I am afraid that no one could tell.

At this moment, Zhu Dan suddenly remembered the fake attack camp last night.

"Not good!" Zhu Dan blurted out.

"Xenne is going to attack our camp tonight!"

When the words fell, the earth-shattering shouting of killing sounded in his ears again.

"Enemy attack! Enemies are coming! A strong enemy is coming!! ”

A large number of soldiers of the Pingxi Army, wearing black helmets and black armor, armed with steel knives and spears, frantically poured into the camp of the Tubo army.

Without saying a word, they killed people on sight, and the archers behind them kept firing rockets into the sky.

The silent kill didn't attract the attention of the opponent at first, after taking out several of the opponent's alarm points at the beginning.

The Pingxi army rushed into the enemy camp almost unhindered, although a few soldiers of the night garrison showed up and shouted loudly in time.

But in the army camp that stretched for dozens of miles, it could play little role, but it brought death to himself.

Many days of great war, the tired Tibetan soldiers even shouted angrily.

"The Pingxi Army wants to fake the camp again!"

However, this time, Xue Nedong really got it.

The brave and skilled soldiers of the Pingxi Army, even after a day of fighting, still had the strength to continue the attack at night.

In contrast, the Tubo army, which didn't sleep well last night and fought for another day today, is in this battle that tests will, physical strength, spirit and many other levels.

It is obviously at a disadvantage, and the overall state has declined significantly.

At this moment, 20,000 elite cavalry of Zuo Yiwei roared and rushed into the camp of the Tubo army to kill, they slaughtered and slaughtered, showing the most unscrupulous coldness in the boiling blood like a tide of rage.

The sabers of the warriors swung a cold iron light, flying psychedelic red, tearing through the long night and dyeing the full moon red.

This night is destined to be a crazy night of slaughter!

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The assaults organized by Xue Ne were tight and efficient, and even in the case of night raids, the Pingxi Army was still carried out in a highly organized situation.

The moon is full tonight, and the bright moonlight makes the night not so dark, and the vision is half-clear, although it is difficult to see the enemy in the distance, but it allows his soldiers to form an effective overall combat unit.

The three cavalry brigade commanders including Zuo Yiwei Daxiong and others charged at the same time on the left, center, and right.

They did not love to fight, because their task was not to kill the enemy, but to pass through the enemy camp as quickly as possible, and kill the night guards in all corners of the Tibetan army camp as quickly as possible.

The main role of the night garrison is to raise the alarm, and secondly, to resist the enemy's attack through its own battle, so as to gain time for the large army of its own side to go out of the camp and fight.

After the alarm point was eliminated, the night garrison was left with only one important task left to resist the Western Army.

But it was clear that under the strong onslaught of the Zuo Yiwei warriors, they simply couldn't stop much time.

The second group of those who charged were the soldiers who followed closely behind Zhenwu Wei Ran Yangbo and Xuanwu Wei Yin Wenshan.

Their task was to quickly clear out the first Tibetan soldiers to leave the camp at the moment of the battle, continue to contain the counterattack force in the camp, and keep the offensive road open.

Xue Ne did not intend to silently walk through the Tubo army camp that stretched for dozens of miles, directly touch the bedside of Renqin Gang, and then take it down in one fell swoop, which was too unrealistic.

But he can use the strength and impact of his powerful cavalry to strangle the resistance in the cradle before the enemy really reacts, and minimize the enemy's counterattack.

At the same time, it attacked the banner of the king of Tibet, forced Renqin Gang to flee, and shook the morale of his army, thus laying the foundation for a comprehensive victory in this war.

Therefore, the third wave of attacks was led by Xue Neqin, and after the silence, he reversed his style and became arrogant, fierce, and thunderous.

A team of 2,000 people, following closely behind the Chinese army, threw fire meteors at various camps, and their horses carried dozens of fire meteors.

Using the height of the war horse to run around the camp, his hands kept repeating the action of ignition, throwing, ignition, throwing, igniting, and throwing.

Everywhere the camp was set on fire, on fire, on fire.

Many Tibetan soldiers who did not have time to react were on fire and rushed out of the camp with wailing.

The wind was normal tonight, and the idea of trying to burn the whole army with a single fire was unrealistic, but Xue Ne didn't care, since the fire lacked wind to help burn, I would put more ignition points. Since the opponent was not so stupid as to set up camp all over the company, and it was not easy to bring face with a point, then I simply rushed in and set fire.

There are as many disadvantages as there are advantages, in Xue Ne's eyes, there are always a lot of opportunities to grasp, and they are all at hand.

As the arsonists advanced, the actions of the fourth group behind them became more and more arrogant.

Whoosh, thousands of rockets are like the brightest meteors in the night sky, drawing a brilliant arc of light in the sky, dragging a long comet tail into the enemy's camp.

Tents, stables, baggage equipment, everything that can be burned, all burned at this moment, and a raging flame was released.

The arson squad in front set fire in an orderly manner, and the cavalry in the rear carried out in an exaggerated spread pattern, and the two complemented each other.

In the shortest possible time, the Tibetan military camp was turned into a sea of fire.

The soldiers in the front row of the Pingxi Army walked through the night, killing, while the soldiers in the rear set fire to and burned, and the images of light and darkness distorted the entire sky into a blurry color.

If you look down from the sky, it is like a row of street lamps lit up one after another, extending in an orderly manner towards the depths of the Tibetan army.

This strange and inexplicable style of play writes the original chaotic nature of the night attack into order, but it is the attacker who maintains order, and it is the Tubo people who are in a panic.

The Tibetan soldiers, who were caught off guard, were killed by this sudden attack, and the blood splattered in the dark moonlight, and the air was filled with confused blood molecules.

A small number of Tibetan soldiers who still had fighting spirit temporarily formed a small force in the chaos and hurry, trying to stop this vast iron flow, but they ran into a big bear.

With a fierce eye, he swung his axe into a turbulent stream, smashing out fragments of his body and misty bloody dust in the midst of the rebels, and shattering them in an instant.

"Roar!"

He raised his voice.

"Fugitives don't kill!"

"Fugitives don't kill!"

Such wild shouts came and went, spreading in all directions in the camp of the Tibetan army.

The wild shouts of the warriors were transformed into a terrifying storm of hearts in this bloody night of dancing.

The door of fear opened at this moment, and some of the Tubo soldiers who couldn't withstand the pressure finally began to turn around and run.

They were forced to flee to the rear, like dominoes toppling down, forming a chain reaction of escape, and behind them, the attacking army was illuminated by the silver moonlight and red firelight.

Like a dark torrent rushing wildly, 20,000 cavalry turned into a night killing god at this moment, bringing the horror of death to every soldier of the Tubo army.

Impact! Impact! Impact!

The war horses are galloping, the warriors are roaring, the war knives are waving, and the war spirit is agitating!

The front was already in the dark, and the Zuo Yiwei forward in the middle advanced step by step into the enemy group, and the one behind also slowly followed.

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The killing efficiency of the cold weapon era is not high, unlike the hot weapon that suddenly dies, even if the battle array is densely populated and one by one, the progress is very slow.

And everyone was wearing armor, and some Tang soldiers were not dead after being stabbed a few times and fell off their horses, still fighting on foot with weapons.

It's all manual work.

The front army fought for a long time, and when they heard a gong, they retreated one after another, and the Tubo army did not pursue, and took the opportunity to start changing people.

Otherwise, they would not be able to resist those who had raised enough strength, and the ones behind immediately rushed over.

At this time, a group of people near Li Xingzhou passed.

Li Xingzhou raised the horizontal knife and prepared to go into battle in person, Xing Junya, Zhang Shouqi, Park Jingtai, Wuyang, Li Baishi and others immediately stepped up to protect them left and right.

At this time, Li Xingzhou still missed the big bear a little.

"Whenever I charge into battle, I always think of Iron Man."

Li Xingzhou suddenly said thoughtlessly.

All the generals looked at each other.

"Kill!"

There was a shouting all around, the voices of the people were boiling, the hooves of the horses roared, and the noise in the ears never stopped.

But Li Xingzhou seemed to hear a voice.

Very beautiful, everything was fine......

When the horse's hooves started, Li Xing turned his head to look, as if he saw the flying apricot blossoms.

Soon the enemy was killed, the sword flashed and blood spilled, and people everywhere brandished weapons.

The cold air makes people's nostrils numb a little, but they can still smell a disgusting fishy smell.

This smell is very familiar to Li Xingzhou, and he has never been used to it.

The three armies of the Tang Army still maintained a zigzag advance.

Zuo Yiwei had already attacked the enemy camp hundreds of paces, and the left and right flanks were more than 10,000 up, and the progress was later nailed into the Tibetan army like a wooden deed.

Zuo Yiwei in the middle was the most ferocious and struggled forward, because the enemy troops on the left and right had to bear the pressure of the other two Tang armies and could not effectively besiege Zuo Yiwei, and the situation was currently very good for the Tang army.

The two sides are so blocked together to kill, and it is indeed a bit wasteful to use cavalry in this way, but both sides are cavalry main battles, so they fight bravely.

Every time Li Xingzhou went into battle, he felt an inexplicable excitement, thinking of this kind of personal leading troops to kill, he had less purpose to boost morale.

Mainly because I like to do this thing and find myself good at it.

Just as the person who is flying in a car knows that there is danger, but the feeling of concentration and excitement is not difficult to understand.

At this time, a heavily armed Tibetan knight rushed to the front in an instant, and in the moment of hand-to-hand combat, Li Xingzhou saw the momentum of the weapon, dodged suddenly, and then slashed across with a knife and heard a scream of "ah", and the enemy soldier fell from his horse.

Killing one person in one round is a simple trick......

The perfect combination of skill, strength, and reaction in an instant made Li Xingzhou excited.

After rushing to kill, it was difficult for the Tang army to keep in line, and they were fighting with each other.

But several generals around Li Xingzhou have been guarding him at all times, for fear that he will make a mistake.

Suddenly, there was a "whew", and several Tubo soldiers suddenly bumped into Li Xingzhou and others, and immediately fought hard.

The horse that attacked Li Xingzhou reacted very quickly, and a knife slashed down from his head, and Li Xingzhou had nowhere to hide.

I heard Li Baishi next to him shouting.

"Great General, be careful".

He could only swing his long knife upwards to block.

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