Chapter 252: Mentor
If it weren't for the fact that there were detectives and cavalry who had already reported it, at least it would have been difficult for the Tang army to distinguish for a while, whether the soldiers and horses coming from Qinghai were the strikers of the brothers, or the Subi people who came to aid the Tubo people.
The reason is that there is almost no difference between the Suvi people and the Tubo people in their attire, and even the soldiers and horses of the Treatise are mostly Tubo people.
General Zuo Wuwei is the fifth-generation descendant of the Gar family, only twenty years old, who grew up completely in the territory of the Tang Dynasty, and there are not many traces of plateau people left even in his appearance.
Only the battle flag of the family, which has been passed down from generation to generation, used to be a nightmare for the Tang people, but now, it has become a lingering shame in the hearts of the Tibetan people.
It was a pennant on a black background, in which a fierce bear was painted with gold thread, and a tiger trembling under the bear's paws was added later, to show the hatred of the clan.
The five-party flag and the tiger and leopard clothes are the symbols of the Tibetan royal family.
Riding side by side with him was the eldest son of Mo Lingti, the heir of the Subi tribe, Sinoluo, the two divisions of men and horses totaled 10,000 horses, of which the Subi tribe dispatched 7,000, which can be regarded as the elite of the whole clan.
These 10,000 horsemen are the vanguard of the Gobe army, they are familiar with geography, can bring great convenience to the march of the army, the choice of water sources, camping, on this endless plateau, are very particular, and very dangerous.
Not to mention, there are many Tibetan castles along the way, all relying on Mo Lingti, this Tibetan monk, can almost effortlessly, through many obstacles, the speed is even a few points faster than Dazarugong, who hurriedly returned to the division.
It was the arrival of the ten thousand cavalry that stabilized the situation on the battlefield, the Tubo people stopped the process of attacking, and the Tang people had no intention of marching.
Liu Ji, the small commander of the army, also became one of them, of course, hanging at the end.
He didn't care, but looked at it with interest, this strange team, since he came to this time and space, his first cover identity was a Sogdian merchant, such people abound in the Tang Army.
In addition to Zhang Wuyuan and Xu Guangjing, there were many soldiers of different races, Kang Laosi and Lao Shi who died on the snow-capped mountains were Sogdians from the Western Regions, and the rest of the Qiang, Tuyuhun, Turkic, Gaogouli, Persians, etc.
In this situation, what is strange about an additional cavalry army composed of Tibetans.
For Anxi Town, the annexation of the Subi people can be described as an unexpected joy, which means that the only big aid of the Tubo people has become the help of the Tang people.
The generals on both sides were polite, Feng Changqing was the new Jiedu after all, whether it was on Weizhen or Xi Nuoluo, they were very respectful, but the latter, when he was introduced to Liu Ji, seemed to look at him a few more times, which made people a little uncomfortable.
As the vanguard of the brothers, they did not set up camp immediately, but like the Tubo people, they put on a defensive posture for the upcoming Helong army.
They didn't bother for long, but an hour later, clouds of banners appeared from the edge of the horizon, one after the other.
The first to appear was the new Shence army envoy Li Sheng and his troops and horses, although there were no more than a thousand horsemen, but there was an atmosphere of bloody battle.
They were followed by 5,000 Turkic cavalry, led by the leader of the Huoba tribe who attacked the king of Yanshan County, and the governor of Huoba Prefecture, Huoba Guiren, although they were dressed in the armor of the Tang people, they still had the rebelliousness of the steppe tribes.
Behind them, the troops and horses of the two towns of Hexi and Longyou drove over in a steady stream, and each army ranged from three to five thousand.
General Zuo Yulin, Zhenwu military envoy Guo Yingyi
General of the Right Wuwei and Lu Jiong, the envoy of the Lintao army
Lintao is too guarded, and the white water army is like a bully
The general of the right guard and the envoy of the Heyuan army, Wang Sili
General Zuo Jin Wuwei and the Chishui Army envoy Wang are rare
......
Familiar names and unfamiliar faces came one after another.
When the total number of more than 50,000 troops passed in turn, several huge festival flags finally appeared in front of them, Feng Changqing's heart had been put down, the front was not less than 50,000, and the back would inevitably not be less than 50,000.
With these 100,000 soldiers, the Tang army was not inferior to the Tubo people in terms of quantity and quality, and no matter whether it was fought or made later, this victory was really achieved.
Ge Shuhan was also relieved, the so-called hearing is false, seeing is believing, not seeing the banners on the city of Luo with his own eyes, not seeing with his own eyes how the Tubo people were forced to a corner, how he could unload his burden, this is also an adventure, and the last thing he wants to do in his life is to take risks.
Therefore, when the two festival marshals met each other, they invariably burst into laughter.
"Feng lame, Feng lame, the last time we got together, a certain person was harmed in Qiuzi City, you can't even find a serious job, ten years have passed, you and I have become festival envoys, standing together under the capital of the Tubo people, isn't it providential?"
"Brother Shu old thief, Qiuzi has lost you, the people have lived in peace for many years, if you don't leave, it will make a certain family embarrassed, but unfortunately, you came too late, my Anxi Erlang has already won the first credit, the Tubo people are about to be destroyed, and there is no period of superbirth, and it is not providential."
"You mouth."
Ge Shuhan was in a good mood, so he naturally didn't care about his jokes, both of them were born in Anxi, but at that time, one was a prodigal son of the Anxi deputy capital protector, and the other was an ordinary person in a poor place, in fact, there was no intersection, and this was the first time they met.
However, Yang and this veteran, who was a colleague with his Lao Tzu back then, and now he has mastered the country of Khotan, which is his old acquaintance, under their introduction, the generals on both sides recognized each other's faces, and dozens of people recognized each other one by one, and when it came to the last one, Ge Shuhan suddenly stepped forward and looked at this young man who was already famous with interest.
Liu Ji is also observing this famous general in history, two of the three famous tragic figures in the last years of Tianbao are in front of him, holding hands and talking happily, and this moment is the peak of their careers.
Perhaps it was Liu Ji's undodging gaze that made Ge Shuhan even more favorable, he didn't wait for others to speak, so he walked straight to Liu Ji and said with a smile.
"You're Liu Jiagolang, right?"
"The last general, Liu Ji, has seen Ge Shu Dashuai." Liu Ji clenched his fist at him.
"A certain is not your handsome, you don't need to be polite, there is someone you must meet." Ge Shuhan beckoned behind him: "Mo Lingti, come here." ”
A middle-aged man with the appearance of a Tibetan man stepped forward with a smile and gave a salute to Feng Changqing and the others.
"It's him, it's him who killed Da Nang, guess what, how old is this son?"
Mo Lingti showed a surprised expression: "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, and the warriors of the Subi Department are not idle people, but they don't even have the strength to fight back, admire and admire." ”
Liu Ji reluctantly gave up his hand, and recognized their blow stick.
Perhaps it was Ge Shuhan's words that focused everyone's attention on this side, and a small warlord became the center of the generals.