"Lord Yu Zebu, depending on the situation, the Tang Army is about to take action."

"Why don't we take advantage of the fact that the Tang Army is not firmly on the ground and take the lead in attacking?"

Pa Zhu rode a horse and stood beside Yu Zebu, always paying attention to the movements of the Tang army opposite.

Uozawabu smiled and nodded.

It would be foolish to have the cavalry, the weapon of the charge, not to take the initiative of the war in your own hands.

Uozawabu gestured to his own soldiers.

I saw the banner in the hands of his own soldiers, and the rumbling war drums sounded on the battlefield, and the peace was broken from this moment.

The Tibetan cavalry did not immediately charge, but the archers advanced and threw a projectile.

This can be said to be a unique way of fighting for Uozawabu's army, and it is always a good way to let the archers suppress it before the battle.

In the era of cold weapons, the deterrent power of archers was very terrifying, but this kind of projectile method was only used by Yu Zebu's army.

Because of the lack of iron ore in Tibet, coupled with the lack of smelting technology, bows and arrows are very scarce, and the ordinary Tubo army can't afford to consume them at all, but Yu Zebu doesn't have to worry about this.

Because he is a close confidant of Rinchen Gangda Zampu, the logistics have always been sufficient.

The projectile of the Tubo people really made the Tang army embarrassed.

Since Tang Jun did not bring many shields in his hands, he could only protect the front row, and the back row could not protect at all.

And the Tubo people precisely used the method of projectile, which directly left the Tang army in the back row defenseless.

The bows and arrows of the Tibetans did not cause much sacrifice, but many people were wounded.

Most of them were stabbed in the back or shoulder.

Since Li Xingzhou was defending the left flank of the army, he was not greatly affected.

But at this moment, Li Xingzhou's nerves collapsed tightly.

The three-pointed blade in his hand was also clawed to death.

For Li Xingzhou's Zuo Wuwei, the bows and arrows of the Tubo people were nothing at all.

The most important thing is the next onslaught of the Tibetan cavalry.

To be honest, Li Xingzhou is not completely sure.

Because the left guards are all infantry, the disadvantages of using infantry to face the cavalry are self-evident, and the left guards do not have much advantage in terms of numbers.

"General Uozawabu, I'm going to fight!"

With a wave of his hand, Wei Luozhe of the Zhuo family was about to take the soldiers and horses of Benwei to battle.

Yu Zebu's eyebrows furrowed, and it was inconvenient to read what to say, he was a relative of Rinchen Gang Da Zampu.

Verozhe took the initiative to ask to fight this time, purely to brush up on military merits.

In the face of low-hanging fruit military exploits, no one will not want it.

And it doesn't look like there's any danger in Verozhe.

"Woo Yu Yu...."

"Hiss...."

"Kill, kill all the Han barbarians on the other side!"

With the sound of horses and shouts of killing, the Tubo cavalry rushed towards the Tang army with incomparably brave brandishing scimitars.

The power of thousands of cavalry charging together can be imagined.

The horse's hooves stamped on the ground as if it were an earthquake.

The power is enormous.

Cavalry is an armored soldier in the era of cold weapons, and this impact alone can make people feel a kind of fear.

Wang Yuanji's resolute face also flashed with a hint of fear.

Even the hand holding the flag trembled a little, but he forced himself to calm down.

Because you can't be like that as a battlefield commander.

If even he is afraid, then who else can the brothers count on, can they count on Master Li?

After the persimmon left, the order flag of the Chinese army was handed over to Wang Yuanji.

In Xiong Yanfu, Park Jingtai, Gao Xiang, Yan Shun, Lin Yun, Guo Shiheng, Wuyang and other people, only he Wang Yuanji is more suitable for holding the flag.

After all, in the era of cold weapons, the flag language is the brain of a team.

Wang Yuanji didn't want to, because if he had to pull the main general out at any time, then what else did he Wang Yuanji do.

"The shield bearer is in front, the spearman sets up the array, don't let the Tubo people break the formation!"

Wang Yuanji's shout was like a signal.

The soldiers of the Left Guard, who were originally a little confused, quickly set up their formation.

On the ice field, the horse is frightened, and the arrow is like lightning.

Countless Tibetan soldiers wielding lassoes in their hands.

Raising the bright saber, rushing wildly, killing the Tang army in front of them.

Strictly speaking, the Tibetan soldiers were not armies, but the private armies of the little Zampu of all ethnic groups.

They are not military and do not have strict discipline.

But they are more bloodthirsty, more brutal, and more inhumane than the military.

Soldiers are killed because they have to obey orders from above.

The Tibetan soldiers killed because they liked the thrill of blood.

Every Tibetan soldier is a good horse control and a natural cavalryman.

Although they don't know how to use battle formations and rush to kill together, their individual soldier quality is not worse than that of non-soldiers.

In a small-scale movement war, a Tibetan army with a strong fighting spirit.

No worse than an army. In some cases, they are even stronger than their opponents.

The scale of operations with more than 1,000 men can be roughly said to be at the medium-sized combat level, and Tubo may not have an advantage in front of Zuo Wuwei.

However, when someone organizes them and uses them wisely, everything will be different.

When Gao Xiang exhaled and prepared to defend, he had already estimated the difficulties he might face.

But what he didn't expect was that the real predicament he faced was still far greater than he could have imagined.

A full 4,000 Tibetans swept in from all directions and rushed towards Zuo Wuwei in an encirclement posture.

They appeared in all directions at the same time, overwhelming and dense, forming a surging and vast scene.

"Daxiang!"

Lin Yun's panicked voice sounded: "We are surrounded!" ”

Looking at the Quartet.

Gao Xiang snorted angrily.

"I know they're prepared. Looks like they've been waiting for us for a long time! ”

Looking at Zuo Wuwei's soldiers, they adjusted in an orderly manner.

Li Xingzhou is pleased with this, and the multi-day training is still effective.

At least the soldier is afraid or not.

They reflexively did what they were told.

The Tibetan cavalry was disdainful in the face of the Tang army.

Because on this southwestern plateau, they are the supreme beings.

In their opinion, those stupid infantry are the meat on their kitchen knives, and they can kill as much as they want.

But when they rushed to the position of the left guard, they encountered an iron wall.

They don't know how these Don troops could have such long spears.

These spears are more than twice as many as regular spears.

Normally, the Tibetan cavalry would not look down on such a bulky spear, but at this moment they were in trouble.

These spears are pointed diagonally upwards, forming a dense forest of spears.

If you dare to rush forward, you will be stabbed into a hornet's nest in no time.

The gun arrays on the periphery were not able to stop the determination of the Tibetans to break the formation.

Vigello was not stupid, knowing that as long as he could break through the guns in the front row, there would be no more trouble in the back.

So even if you pay a part of the casualties, you have to break through the front row.

"Shang, don't be afraid, as long as you rush out of here, the Han people behind will have nowhere to escape!"

Vigello shouted as he brandished his saber.

"Kill!"

The Tibetan cavalry rushed forward desperately, and they used their speed to continuously ram the guns of Zuo Wuwei.

This fierce and fearless way of charging quickly achieved results.

There is finally a loophole in the gun forest.

A Tibetan cavalryman used the impact of his horse to knock two shield soldiers to the ground in one fell swoop, and the scimitar in his hand swung it without hesitation.

The pikeman, who had been hiding behind the shieldmen, did not utter a single roar of rage, and fell to the ground, and the bloodied spear fell to the ground.

The soldiers of Zuo Wuwei did not say anything.

Immediately, a pikeman rushed up and took up the spear on the ground and took the place of the pikeman.

But how could the Tibetan cavalry allow him, and kill him mercilessly.

The consequences of the shield array being broken are very serious.

The rift is being torn bigger and bigger.

A large number of Tibetan cavalry poured in.

The unprotected pikemen had no power to resist the cavalry, and could only be killed.

Li Xingzhou's heart is dripping blood, but war is so cruel, either you die or I die.

Wang Yuanji endured the heartache, and shouted loudly with the banner of Li Xingzhou's banner,

"Each team automatically forms a circular formation and keeps its distance!"

Listening to Wang Yuanji's roar, Zuo Wuwei's various squad leaders reacted quickly, and the original chaotic Tang army also stabilized, only to see that Zuo Wuwei's soldiers quickly formed dozens of circular small formations under the leadership of the captain.

Gao Xiang led the shield hand outside, Lin Yun led the spearman inside, and Yan Shun led the knife hand to protect the side.

This formation can be said to be the most practiced by the Zuo Wuwei soldiers, and it is quite easy to use.

Vigello was upset.

Seeing that the Tang Army in front of him had collapsed, he actually had a way to deal with it so quickly in the blink of an eye.

That said, Vigello was not worried.

Did the Han people think that this would stop the quick sword of the Tibetan warriors?

However, when Zuo Wuwei's circular array was operational, Vizhero suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Because he found that the Tibetan soldiers could not run.

And it was also divided into countless small units.

If the cavalry has no impact power, can it still be called cavalry?

The Tibetans were a little scared.

They found that they seemed to have broken into a huge labyrinth.

I can't run away, and I have to guard against a spear that sticks out of nowhere.

At this time, Park Kyung-tae led his Chinese escort team to join the battlefield.

He led his subordinates like a sharp knife, constantly slashing the Tubo people trapped in the array.

Park Kyung-tae's spear is like a ghost, constantly harvesting the lives of the Tibetan people.

At this time, the spear could no longer see the slightest light, because the whole spear was already stained red with blood.

The more the Tibetan cavalry fought, the less confident they became.

On the contrary, the soldiers of Zuo Wuwei did become more and more brave the more they fought.

At the beginning, Zuo Wuwei's soldiers were somewhat afraid, otherwise the Tubo people would never be able to break through the spear formation.

But as the war continued, the mentality of these Zuo Wuwei recruits who had just entered the battlefield gradually calmed down.

In the face of the more courageous Zuo Wuwei in the battle, the fear of the Tibetan cavalry became more and more serious.

They never expected that the combat effectiveness of the Don Army would be so strong.

"Retreat, hurry, get out of here!"

Verozhe, he knew there was no point in wrestling at this point.

If you don't withdraw, I'm afraid your own gang of people will have to be explained here.

He Vigello came to pick soft persimmons and pinch them, and he came to brush up on military exploits.

It's not here to gnaw hard bones.

These cavalry were the foundation of his establishment in Tibet.

Although he is the cousin of Da Zampu, he can not panic when he has a gun in his hand!

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