The 1,000 'fangs' had long been ready to stop, and since the first day they had been at the front, they had been waiting for the day of battle, very different from the apprehension of the Turks around them.

Gao Zhan, who returned to the camp, gathered the captains of the ten squads under his command together, and said with a solemn expression: "It is estimated that the Xue Yantuo people will attack tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow! That's great. Someone below said excitedly.

"Don't just be happy, don't forget what our mission is." Gao Zhan's eyes narrowed.

"You know, Squadron Leader, you go on, go on." The team leader who had just shown his excitement was glared at a little weak-hearted, and said with a smile.

"Remember, our main task is to contain, not to fight to the death with the Xue Yantuo people, and we will directly cut through them and break through from behind them in the big war." Gao Zhan said in a low voice.

"Understood." The ten squad leaders knew that it was powerful, and they all replied in a deep voice.

On the surface, they were here to support the Turks and at the same time bring Li Chengqian's orders to keep them to the death, but in fact, everyone in the 'fangs' knew that they were just a target to attract the attention of the Xue Yantuo people, and as soon as they fought, they would immediately separate from the Turks.

Therefore, it is impossible for the Turks to know about this matter in any case, otherwise these cannon fodder are afraid that they will mutiniate immediately.

"Just make sure again, do you know where to meet after the breakout?" After receiving everyone's answers, Gao Zhan asked again.

"Yudu Military Mountain, Xue Yantuo's tooth tent." Without any hesitation, the captains of the ten 'Fang' squads replied in unison.

"Okay, go back and prepare, bring all your equipment, remember, you must use heavy equipment when you go into battle, this time the Xue Yantuo people are likely to be equipped with our steel crossbows."

Gao Zhan scolded his mother in his heart as he spoke, and the old men in the capital didn't know what was in their heads, and they would let such an important ordnance flow out of nearly 5,000 at a time, isn't this a teammate.

However, this kind of thing is not something that he, a small low-class general, can manage, and even Li Chengqian did not make any comment on this matter, which shows that there must be another hidden truth behind the outflow of equipment.

After explaining everything, Gao Zhan drove everyone out, leaving him alone in the tent to ponder about tomorrow's battle.

The Turks are destined to become cannon fodder, and it is completely unnecessary to die with them, as for whether these Xue Yantuo people will really attack Dingxiang City, this is not something he can control, after all, he only has a thousand people, even if he returns to Dingxiang, it will not be of much use in the defensive battle.

Therefore, how to break through the defense line of the Xueyantuo people and from what position to break through has become his primary consideration, and he does not need to consider the rest.

……

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

In the early autumn of July, the grasslands have begun to fall with frost, and everything that comes into view is shrouded in a faint layer of silver.

But in the vast grassland, there are more than 100,000 troops facing each other in the cold wind, and all kinds of flags are displayed, especially a black banner is attracting everyone's attention.

"King Qin of the Tang Dynasty probably still thinks we are bluffing, right? I don't know what Ben Khan's expression will be when his scimitar hits his neck in a moment. The reckless man who had made up his mind to attack had a relaxed face, looking at the black Wang Qi and even thinking about joking.

But the middle-aged scribe's originally confident face suddenly became very ugly: "No, no, we were fooled, Li Chengqian is not here at all!" ”

"What?" The excited recklessness didn't hear the middle-aged scribe's words clearly, and asked in confusion.

"Don't you think it's strange? With Li Chengqian's prudence, how could he continue to stay here knowing that he was bound to lose? The middle-aged scribe said in a deep voice.

"This ......" he hesitated for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "Didn't you say he was just bluffing?" What are you playing? ”

"No, the khan will immediately order an army to attack, I want to see if Li Chengqian is really here." The middle-aged scribe's face was very ugly, as ugly as if he had swallowed a mouthful of stool.

He came out this time with an extraordinary mission, instigating the Xue Yantuo people to commit crimes, and instigating the Persians to take the opportunity to make trouble, but the ultimate goal was to keep Li Chengqian in Mobei.

When he was in Chang'an, if it weren't for Li Simo's subordinates who were unclearly detained by Li Chengqian's 50,000 people, the middle-aged scribe even wanted to go to the Turks, and persuading them would be equivalent to having a greater certainty of capturing Li Chengqian.

But things were not as he thought, Li Simo's army was still detained, so that the Turks, who only had 20,000 cavalry, became like chicken ribs.

So the middle-aged scribe chose to give up Li Simo, in order not to leak the news, and even arranged for someone to kill Li Simo's long-term entourage.

Now realizing that he was likely to be fooled, the middle-aged scribe couldn't sit still, and couldn't wait to know if Li Chengqian had come to Mobei or not, and whether he was really in the Turkic military camp opposite.

"Order, the Chinese army and the two wings will attack Lao Tzu!" Nervous by the middle-aged scribe's ugly face, he waved the order to attack.

The sudden attack was a bit sloppy, but for the attack plan that had been planned a long time ago, it was just a little earlier, and there was no big problem.

……

The ground began to tremble slightly, but the trembling became intense, and the sound of horses' hooves reached the Turkic army like thunder, causing a panic among the people.

"Panic, I want to die in the sky, not die for thousands of years, and kill Lao Tzu!" The high-pitched voice roared on the battlefield, and amid the neighing of the war horses, a horse took the lead and greeted the Xue Yantuo people who were rushing on the opposite side.

The 1,000 'fangs' after the costume of "Killing ......" were like a thousand black ghosts, arranged in the shape of a triangular arrow, and the longitudinal horse followed behind Gao Zhan.

"Let's ......" Several Turkic generals followed Li Simo's side, watching Gao Zhan and them rush out, with hesitation on their faces.

"Keep up!" Li Simo squeezed out these three words from between his teeth, then lifted the spear from his horse, and with an angry shout, he also urged the horse to rush away.

Several Turkic generals ignored helplessly, and followed ruthlessly, and then the 20,000 cavalry of the Turks rushed forward at the same time, and slowly followed behind Gao Zhan and their party, forming a huge triangular attack array.

Behind them was the huge black royal banner, and thousands of black figures clustered around the royal banner, looking like they were pressing down on their 20,000 people.

(End of chapter)