Chapter Seventy-Two: The Secret Letter Secretly Passed on the Retreat of the Enemy and Reinforcements III

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"Jie Shuai, I don't know how many men and horses Fei Langjun has in his hands, and whether he can contact the Beiting Army. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Feng Changqing calculated: "I remember that Wang Zhengjian left a thousand cavalry in Broken Leaf City. Is such a small number of people enough? ”

"Feng Er, the victory or defeat of the Western Expedition is tied to Fei Langjun at this moment. Since we are unable to break through the encirclement of the Great Food Rebels, we should stop worrying about Fei Langjun, and do our best to support the Beiting Army to the south! Gao Xianzhi said eagerly: "The top priority is to spread this good news all over the ......."

"Jie Shuai, no!" Before Gao Xianzhi's words were finished, Feng Changqing anxiously persuaded: "The person who delivers the letter must be in the enemy camp." When the Beiting Army comes, he can also take the opportunity to disturb the situation. If the news spreads throughout the army at this moment, the morale of the generals will be greatly boosted, and it will inevitably make Abu ? Muslim was suspicious, but he would harm the messenger. ”

"What Feng Er said is very true, it is an oversight!" Gao Xianzhi realized that he was too excited.

"Jie Shuai, the good news should not be passed on lightly, nor should it be passed on. When the generals at all levels are invited to come in order, they will be conveyed quietly, and then the generals will inform the soldiers and soldiers of the news. Also, I have to warn the soldiers not to be too excited and excited, to continue to pretend to be desperate and shaken, and even to deliberately sell some flaws to confuse the Great Food Army and buy time for Fei Langjun and the Beiting Army! At this moment, Feng Changqing couldn't wait to rack all his brains in order to turn the tide of the battle and strive for victory.

"Good!" Gao Xianzhi nodded yes, and then ordered the tooth soldiers to summon all the high-level personnel of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate.

"Who sent the letter?" Calming down a little from the joyful mood, Feng Changqing frowned and thought for a long time, and a young figure immediately came to mind: "Could it be ......?"

"Cover two, the war is urgent, and I am not in a hurry to find the person who sent the letter. Anyway, Fei Langjun knows it clearly, and after the Beiting Army goes south and joins forces with our army to defeat the Great Food Rebels, just ask Fei Langjun directly! Gao Xianzhi said with a smile.

"It's a pity, by mistake, in the end, the Beiting Army will take the lead...... "Feng Changqing, who came over comfortably, sighed quietly.

"Feng Er, so far, are you still worried about who will take the lead?" Gao Xianzhi was a little crying and laughing: "Abu? Muslim is the strongest enemy he has encountered in a certain battlefield, and it is a great blessing to be able to defeat him, and there is no need to talk about the rest. ”

"Get used to it, get used to it......" Feng Changqing smiled and said no more.

When Mou Rasihan saw Terk leading a thousand people to turn back from the front of the Anxi army camp, his face was not shocked, but he was very nervous in his heart.

Intelligence though managed to evade the inspection of the Great Cannibal, in Abu? Mu Slim was openly sent to the camp of the Anxi Army under his nose, but it is still unknown whether the Tang Army can cooperate smoothly.

More importantly, whether Gao Xianzhi and Feng Changqing can think of helping them hide their identities. Mou Ra Sihan believes that with the talent of Feng Changqing, he should be able to guess that this matter was done by himself.

"Governor, there is some panic and confusion at the east gate of the Tang military camp, and it is about to be broken through!" Mu Tai'a's excited roar came, and Mou Rasihan immediately looked at the Anxi army camp from afar, and found that the personnel of the east gate of the Anxi army camp were a little mixed, and the defense was also very substandard.

"Governor, it seems that the persuasion letter has worked, and the Anxi army is a little uneasy!" Mou Ra Sihan pretended to be eager to show his success.

"Good! After breaking the enemy, Prince Sihan will be rewarded! "Seeing that the impregnable camp of the Anxi army has loosened, Abu? Muslim was overjoyed.

Don't wait for Abu? Muslim gave the order, and Mudea, who had just bandaged the wound on his shoulder, took the initiative to ask: "Governor, please allow me to lead the team to rush again!" I must be the first to enter the camp of the Tang Army! ”

"Good! Good! Good! "Abu? Muslim liked Mudea's loyalty and bravery the most: "You will take a team of 1,000 men and storm the east gate of the Tang army camp." ”

Mude'a turned and was about to leave, Abu? Muslim stopped him and admonished, "Protect yourself and don't get hurt again." ”

Mu Tai'a was extremely moved, nodded solemnly, and led the army to fight.

As the Anxi army seemed to show signs of unstable morale, the Dashi rebels immediately intensified the siege of the camp.

The roar of the warriors, the sound of fighting, the galloping of the horses,

The sound of wailing, the concussion of the bowstring, the cracking of the feathered arrows, the friction of the horizontal knife and the scimitar, the clash of spears and horses...... All the sounds on the battlefield converged together, like the roar of an ancient beast, earth-shattering and shocking.

Three or four miles to the south of the battlefield, the hills are undulating and the vegetation is flourishing. Qi Yade, who was covered with dust, listened to the sound of fighting from the north, and was extremely excited!

Due to the slow speed of the stone cavalry, they arrived at the battlefield later than Ziyad expected. He had been worried that if he did not wait for his arrival, the Anxi army would be annihilated by the main force of the governor. At this moment, hearing the sound of the fighting, Ziyad knew that he still had a chance to charge and kill the enemy.

"The whole army stopped, lined up, and prepared to charge! The Anxi army is being besieged by the main force of the governor! The Tang army definitely did not expect that our army would be taken by surprise and killed from the south. The heavy responsibility and glory of giving the Anxi army a fatal blow and laying the foundation for victory are destined to belong to us! Ziyad encouraged the slightly weary Khorasan cavalry with the Great Food.

Na Ju Yuan En translated Ziyad's words into Sogdian and whispered them to Na Ju Che Shi.

"The Anxi army was killed by Abu? Muslim ambushed?! "The nose of the car suddenly felt joy descended from the sky.

"Warriors, your chance to avenge your compatriots in Tuozhi City has arrived! Gao Xianzhi has fallen into Abu? In the trap of Governor Muslim, he became a caged beast and could die at any time. Let's give him the final blow! The chaseth swung his scimitar and shouted.

"Revenge! Revenge! Na Ju Yuanen took the lead in shouting, and more than 10,000 Sogdian light horsemen shouted in unison.

Seeing that the morale and fighting spirit of the Sogdian light cavalry were stirred up by the chariot nose, Ziyad nodded with satisfaction.

The 7,000 Khorasan cavalry were ordered to lay out a triangular charge formation, and Ziyad, who was famous for his bravery in battle, was at the top of the triangle.

The more than 10,000 Sogdian light cavalry were divided into two teams, led by Naju Che Bishi and Na Ku Yuanen, guarding the two flanks of the Khorasan cavalry.

"Gradually increase the speed of your horse, and when you see an enemy, increase your speed to the maximum!" After giving the order, Ziyad kicked his mount hard. The sturdy horse neighed, took small steps, and slowly moved forward.

Behind Ziyad, nearly 20,000 cavalry began to show their fangs and claws like a pack of wolves.

After galloping thousands of steps in small steps, the sound of fighting became louder and louder, and the speed of the war horse became faster and faster.

"Rush!" Ziyad held a spear and roared like a lion chasing its prey. He seemed to have seen the Anxi army killed by himself.

"After defeating the Anxi army, we need to catch a few more craftsmen to see if anyone can make paper." When he was about to meet the enemy, a thought suddenly popped up in Ziyad's mind, which made him a little stunned.

"I guess I want to know the secret of how to make paper." Ziyad sneered. He was about to regain his mind when he suddenly felt that the horse's feet were unstable and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Up!" The mutation came suddenly, but Ziyad was not flustered. He hurriedly tugged at the reins and motioned for his mount to jump.

Ziyard's war horse is one of the best horses in a million, and it is extremely powerful. Although its left front hoof fell into the pit, after receiving the master's instructions, the other three hooves exerted force at the same time, and they would jump out of thin air and bring the left front hoof out of the pit.

After landing, Ziyad's war horse was limping, but it was still able to walk.

The other cavalry behind Ziyad were not so lucky, and countless horses tripped over the dense pits, broke their hooves and wrists, and fell to the ground in pain. The knights on horseback were thrown to the ground, or bruised and swollen, or trampled to death by the panicked hooves.

"What's going on? How could they be ambushed? Thinking that he was an assassin hidden in the shadows, Ziyad rushed to assassinate his enemies, only to realize that he had already become the target of others. Such a shocking reversal really caught him off guard.

Before the chaos caused by the crater had subsided, countless feathered arrows flew from both sides.

The Uighurs, who were hiding in the bushes, kept plucking their bowstrings and shooting the Shiguo cavalry and the Khorasan cavalry.

The Uighur cavalry did not ride horses, and their leather armor was covered with grass. Just now they lie on their stomachs high

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What's more, Ziyad saw that the battlefield was in sight and thought that victory was within reach. I didn't expect to be ambushed here.

"Don't panic! There are few enemy soldiers! Hurry up and kill the enemy! Suddenly attacked, Ziyad quickly calmed down. Judging by the number of feathered arrows, there were not many archers lying in ambush on either side, probably only three or four thousand.

The Khorasan commanders and centurions heard the cry of Ziyad and roared loudly, trying to put the chaotic army in order.

The Sogdian light cavalry was in a mess, and no matter how much the father and son screamed, they could not restore order to them.

The Khorasan cavalry array improved slightly, but saw thousands of rockets whizzing towards them.

"Fire attack?" Qi Yade was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "The grass is green in summer, and there is a lot of juice, how can it be ignited!" ”

Before Ziyad's laughter fell, the flames rose into the air, and the stench of burnt flesh and fur hit his nose.

Flames are rising and black smoke is billowing out.

After the Great Eclipse War Horse, which had just calmed down, was roasted by the flames, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran. The Khorasan cavalry tried desperately to whip or kick the horses, trying to control them, but they could not resist the instincts of the animals.

The Sogdian cavalry had long since forgotten their ambitions of "revenge" and fled south in a disorderly manner.

Fearing for his son's safety, Naju Che Shi, who was located to the west of the array, led several loyal guards to try to make their way through the chaotic cavalry array to the east flank in search of Naju Yuanen.

"How does the fire burn?" Qi Yade was stunned, like a puppet, pulled by several guards who were not afraid of death, and fled south.

The horse's hooves are like thunder, and the sound of killing is shaking the sky.

After the flames burned, 4,000 Hui cavalry came out from behind the distant hills and slaughtered into the chaotic battlefield.

The Uighurs who were ambushed on the two wings, after firing three rounds of rockets, switched back to ordinary arrows, shooting the panicked enemy as they hunted wild deer on a daily basis.

Under the cover of the guards, the chariot nose withstood the rain of arrows, and struggled through the already chaotic array, from the west to the east.

Surrounded and scorched by the flames, Na Ju Che Bi Shi and his guards searched for a long time, but they couldn't find the figure of Na Ju Yuanen.

"My son, where are you?" Na Ju Che Shi thinks he is eloquent, but it is extremely difficult in terms of heirs, and there is only one son of Na Ju Yuanen, so he is very spoiled and cherished. At this moment, he couldn't find that Yuan En, he was flustered, and there was no longer the yin owl and ferocity on weekdays.

A clever guard grabbed a cavalryman of the Stone Kingdom who was fleeing with his head covered, and asked angrily, "Where is His Royal Highness the Prince?" ”

"As soon as the enemy shot an arrow, the prince took the lead and fled south!" The Shiguo cavalry shouted, then broke free from the hands of the guards and fled in a hurry.

"This kid!" Na Ju Che Shi was disappointed and delighted, and said with a wry smile: "We can't do anything, we ...... it."

Before he could finish speaking, a stray arrow passed through the shields of the guards and plunged into the chest of King Shi Guozheng, and the red blood dripped down the shaft of the arrow.

On the battlefield where arrows are flying, the life of a king is no more noble and safe than that of ordinary soldiers.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! "When the guards saw that the king had been hit by an arrow, they were in a hurry, some wanted to help the king, some wanted to pull the war horse, and the chariot was the center, and there was a panic around.

The commotion of the guards attracted more arrows. The breath that had not yet been severed was shot by several feathered arrows, and his body was crooked, and he fell off his horse.

"Yuanen escaped, I'll die here." At the last moment, Na Che Shi said in his heart: "It's just that in hell, how will I face KΓΌle? ”

"Haha, I guess Qule should go to heaven. Then I don't have to worry about his questioning......" With such a thought, the heroic man who was bent on unifying the nine surnames of Zhaowu and dominating the river fell to the charred land. His corpse, mixed with that of the lowly Shi soldiers, was burned to ashes by the fierce Greek fire.

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