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In the Tubo camp in the Shrine Valley, except for Ali Bone, almost all the Tubo soldiers died under the butcher's knife. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info easy to read

There may be one or two fish that slip through the net, but Lin Zhao is no longer in the mood to track it down, and they will not affect the overall situation. Go to the direction of Tabai City, and after death, you will not leak the news.

Ali Gu, the prince of Tibet, looked at the hellish camp of Shura, his heart was numb, and his eyes were full of horror.

The eyes are a little empty and a little wandering, among them is the horror of killing, there is self-blame after careless failure, there is despair for the future, and there is worry about Tibet.

Especially when he saw Lin Zhao's smiling face and bright eyes, he would subconsciously tremble.

Lin Zhao had already planted too much panic in his heart!

"What about our casualties?" Lin Zhao didn't have much interest in this trembling prince, and turned to ask Li Cheng.

"Thirty-one people were killed, forty-eight were seriously wounded, and more than 200 were lightly wounded."

Hearing such a report, Lin Zhao was quite relieved, the Great Song Blade had only been training for more than two months, and his combat effectiveness and discipline were already very good. In the battle of 2,000 against 5,000, the casualties were no more than that, and less than 100 people completely lost their combat effectiveness. There are still a thousand ** left to fight, and the results are better than expected. ♀

Especially now, the morale of the Blade Warriors is boosted. A victory aroused the pride and pride in their hearts, swept away the hard work and exhaustion of their bodies, and at the moment the morale was high, one by one was full of interest, and the spirit was very high.

Is it strange that such an army does not win battles?

The first battle was won, and Lin Zhao's mood was also slightly relaxed. It was already night, and the soldiers after the victory also needed to rest, so Lin Zhao arranged to camp on the spot. From the camp of the Tibetans, they found wine and meat that had not been burned. to two thousand soldiers. qingsongdu. as a reward and encouragement.

The soldiers were very happy, and they deserved it after their hard work. But Lin Zhao still had a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of worry.

In this battle, the key to victory is not in the Niche Valley, but in the White City.

I don't know what the situation is over there? Jing Sili should not be able to win, and it is commendable to stabilize the situation. I just don't know if he's still holding up? What are the casualties? Has it all been wiped out?

Looking back at the eastern sky, Lin Zhao's heart had already flown to the White City!

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The battle for the White City has been going on for two days.

Six thousand Song troops guarded a ** mountain. ♀ The 20,000 Tibetan army attacked repeatedly, but was blocked to death.

The snowflakes were falling, and the soldiers didn't notice the chill at all, on the contrary, they were excited. The snow is collected, melted, and drinking water is what they need at the moment.

However, in such weather, it is really difficult to stay on a windy mountain. Especially at night, the soldiers had to dig up the snow in the tunnels and snuggle up to each other to keep warm. Wait until you wake up. Almost became a snowman. Rao is so hard, but he still persists.

Just repelled an attack by the Tibetans. Jing Sili breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and the soldiers also had a feeling of the rest of their lives. Take a breath for now, I don't know when the next wave of attacks by the Tibetans will begin.

Jing Sili instructed people to treat the wounded, and stared at the situation down the mountain, which can be described as exhaustive. He hadn't closed his eyes for two whole days, and in such a tense situation, he really couldn't tolerate the slightest slackness.

In two days, the number of casualties has exceeded 2,000, and the severity of the fighting can be imagined. The Tibetans attacked again and again, and were driven away by them again and again, but each time they had to pay an extremely heavy price.

Breaking through, the soldiers had already said it several times, but Jing Sili refused.

Concentrating forces, there may be a possibility of breaking through, at least it is better than waiting for death here. But Jing Sili was unwilling, he wanted to drag Qing Yi to get the ghost chapter and buy more time for Lin Zhao.

He firmly believed that Lin Zhao would lead reinforcements to arrive, and when the time came, he would definitely win a great victory by attacking the Tubo people inside and outside. Of course, if Lin Zhao doesn't come, or if he is defeated, then his remaining 3,000 people will not escape the doom and are destined to be wiped out.

However, Jing Sili believes that what Lin Zhao has said, he will definitely be able to do. Believe in his ability, believe in his luck, believe in his promise.

At this time, the deputy general Zhao Yuankai came over and reported: "General, our arrows are already good. ”

"How many more?"

"You can only use it for another half day at most!"

Hearing the news, Jing Sili suddenly chuckled in his heart, and said in surprise: "Why is this the only thing left?" Didn't you prepare a lot when you came? ”

"It's a lot of preparation, but the consumption of these two days is too great." Zhao Yuankai was also quite helpless, he had been in the army for a long time, and such a difficult battle seemed to be the first time. Many times, he thought that his life might be confessed here.

"Oh!" Jing Si immediately replied and didn't say anything.

"General, with all due respect, let's still consider breaking through, it's not a way to go on like this!" Zhao Yuankai wanted to speak and stopped, and it took a long time to have the courage to say his heart.

"Let's hold on for half a day!" Jing Sili hesitated for a moment and decided to continue to insist. But he also knew that he couldn't hold on for long.

Looking at the bottom of the mountain, Jing Sili secretly said in his heart: "General Lin, if you don't come again, you really won't be able to bear it!" ”

"Yes!" Even if Zhao Yuankai had objections, he still obeyed the order.

But when Yang Qi in the rear camp heard Jing Sili say this, a trace of disappointment and unhappiness suddenly flashed in his eyes, you Jing Sili wants to die, why do you need to pull us up?

In the face of the dangerous situation in front of them, everyone has some small abacus in their hearts, which is crackling!

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The Song army was in a difficult situation, but the attacking Tibetans were no better.

Qingyi Jiegui Zhang and Mu Zheng didn't expect that a mountain that was not a steep mountain would be so stubborn. In two whole days, they paid three or four thousand casualties, but they were never able to attack.

Mu Zheng's initial arrogance and sharpness have almost been consumed, and his remaining capital is not much, but half of it has been consumed now. In addition to fidgeting, there is loud roaring and swearing.

Qing Yi was also suspicious, and he was able to endure the casualties, but ...... Jing Sili was too tenacious, why didn't he break through and leave?

As the war deepened, Ghost Zhang's questions became more and more, and an inexplicable uneasiness arose in his heart, which became more and more intense.

"Ghost Zhang, suspicious of dark ghosts, don't think about it too much, the top priority is to conquer the mountain." Mu Zheng didn't have as many ideas as Qing Yi knotted the ghost chapter, and he had lost many horses, which had already made him angry.

"Do you have any plans?"

Mu Zheng said: "Since the frontal attack can't work, then let's take a detour to the back ......" (to be continued. ).qingsongdu.