The drums of war suddenly beat in the early morning of winter, and 40,000 Tang soldiers were neatly dressed and approached the border of Baekje step by step with firm steps.

The unsuspecting Baekje border army was instantly stunned, and the months of peace and quiet made them think that the war had ended at this point, and the Tang Dynasty, which had completely wiped out Goguryeo, had stopped the pace of war.

But why, why did it suddenly happen? Rows of crossbow carts were at the front of the Tang Dynasty's expedition, and the sharp spearheads flashed with a penetrating cold light, all of which made the Baekje people a little unacceptable.

Faced with the Tang Liaodong Army, which was armed to the teeth, the people of Baekje had a kind of fear from the bottom of their hearts. But it is their responsibility to defend the border, and they must rise to the top even in the face of death without orders.

"Listen to the Tang army in front, this is the land of Baekje, and your actions have constituted an invasion, I hope you will think about it carefully." Xiong Qibin, the general of the Baekje garrison, led dozens of guards, rode up to meet the vanguard of the Liaodong Army, and shouted stubbornly.

"We are an evacuation team, and my Tang people can't be well protected in your Baekje, so we have to go in and pick them up." Cheng Chumo said the lines he memorized last night, and then squinted his eyes at the Baekje general opposite, waiting for his answer.

"You, can you have a warrant from the king of our country? If not, please go back. "The people of Baekje are not stupid, looking at the team of nearly 5,000 people in front, the smoke and dust raised in the back before, how can they not guess that this is a big operation of the Liaodong Army, Xiong Qibin even has eight heads, and he doesn't dare to let go of the road silently.

"A warrant? Yes. You follow me, and when you reach your royal capital, you will naturally have it. Cheng Chumo didn't know which tendon in his brain was wrong, and he thought he was humorously ridiculing the other party.

"You ......" Xiong Qibin's face turned red with anger, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Because just behind Cheng Chumo, there were two rows of guards standing in Qi Shushu, each holding a unique repeater of the Tang Dynasty in their hands, and they could kill everyone he brought in two breaths.

However, Cheng Chumo's humor felt that this was the limit, and when Xiong Qibin was thinking about how to deal with it, he opened his mouth again and forced him to a dead end: "Now you have two choices, die here in a battle, let Ben admire it; Second, let Ben go over, pretend that you don't know anything, continue to be your general, and choose which way to go. ”

These words were almost the most hateful war declaration Xiong Qibin had ever heard, and although he was afraid in his heart, he gritted his teeth and lifted a pair of iron shovels in his hand: "General of the Tang Dynasty, please forgive the general's duty, I can't let you go, if you want to kill or kill the general, you will accompany the general to the end!" ”

"Hey...... good! It's a man. It was the first time that Cheng Chumo had encountered someone who dared to raise the weapon in his hand under the threat of a strong crossbow, and after laughing, he waved his hand: "Put away all the crossbows, send out twenty people, fight with them in a dignified manner, and give them a decent death." ”

"Yes!" After the neat answer, there was a "bang", and all the guards brought by Cheng Chumo put down the crossbows in their hands, and in the sound of horses' hooves, twenty people walked out of the team neatly.

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu isn't a bully, right?" Cheng Chu's gong-like voice echoed on the battlefield, sounding extremely harsh.

But it is undeniable that he gave the Baekje people on the opposite side a chance, a chance to fight to the death.

"The general is so courageous, Xiong has thanked him here." Xiong Qibin has no other thoughts at this time, the left and right are just a death, and it may be a good choice to be able to die on the battlefield.

"Come on! Drive! Since he decided to give Xiong Qibin a chance, Cheng Chumo naturally would not break his promise, and at the same time, he didn't want to delay too much time, seeing that the other party was ready, he kicked the horse's head and legs in the horse's abdomen hard, and the black war horse neighed and rushed out like an arrow.

The "...... Killing" commander went into battle, and the soldiers on both sides followed at the same time, and the long knives in their hands brought up bursts of cold light, and swept towards the enemy's vital points.

Although Cheng Chumo said that he would fight a fair battle with the enemy, this fairness was only relative, and the guards who were shrouded in plate armor didn't even dodge when facing the Baekje people, and directly hit the horse.

"No ......"

"Ah......h

"It's not fair that you're cheating."

In one shot, eight of the people brought by Xiong Qibin fell off their horses, and after they landed, they never got up again, and blood slowly flowed out from under them, staining the snow on the ground red.

"Come again!" Seeing the dead man, Xiong Qibin's eyes were also red, and like a windmill dancing with iron, he rushed towards Cheng Zhimo, who was turning his horse back.

"It's a good time, eat my old Cheng's trick!" Cheng Chumo naturally didn't care about Xiong Qibin, and when he saw him rushing over, he immediately turned around to meet him, and the weapon in his hand stabbed the opponent's chest with a whistling sound.

Xiong Qibin is only a general in the border army in the end, and his force value is not a little worse than that of the eldest prince of the Cheng family.

"General ......" The few remaining guards brought by Xiong Qibin were stunned and wanted to catch up to save people, but the guards brought by Xiao Cheng were not vegetarians, and they all stopped them one by one with weapons in their hands.

"Boy, next time you are reincarnated, remember to pick a good family and a good master." Cheng Chumo looked indifferently at Xiong Qibin who fell to the ground, lifted the weapon in his hand, and poked it hard.

In a small battle, the Baekje people lost one Lang general and more than twenty personal guards, but they succeeded in provoking the bloodthirsty desire of the Liaodong Army.

The vanguard army of 5,000 people, under the leadership of Cheng Chumo, entered the territory of Baekje in a straight line, and along the way, people blocked and killed, and the city blocked and broke the city.

The Liaodong Army was originally Li Chengqian's crown prince's sixth rate, and several years of training gave them superb combat quality, and a large amount of equipment piled up with funds gave them strong combat power.

And the successive battles in Goguryeo are the real driving force for their growth.

Li Daozong is actually not wrong, an army that has not 'seen blood' can only be regarded as a group of organized peasants at best, and even if it is well trained, it can still only fight a good battle on the battlefield.

The meaning of 'seeing blood' here is not to see the blood of the enemy, in fact, Li Daozong means to see the blood of his own people, only let the soldiers see the blood of their own people, and know the cruelty and horror of war.

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