Although Liangzhou City is an important town in the north of the Tang Dynasty, the military significance of this city is far greater than his people's livelihood significance, so Liangzhou is more like a military state, he is not a very big city, and Dongcheng is even smaller. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 When Zhang Xin wore a horizontal knife at his waist and followed Zhang Yi along the road to the city gate with a spear in his hand, he found that this "main road" could only accommodate a dozen people walking side by side at most. Thinking of this, Zhang Xinxin muttered to himself, "No wonder the old brother who has always regarded the pro-soldier team as the meat of his heart wants to push us all over and send us to death, this place can't give full play to the advantages of our large number of people......" As he was thinking about it, there was a noisy noise in front of him. Zhang Xin looked intently, and saw a small group of Tang soldiers in disheveled armor rushing towards this side like a father and a mother--they even lost their weapons in a panic, and they were not embarrassed one by one with their bare hands.

Zhang Xin went to the battlefield for the first time, and before he realized that this was a deserter, Zhang Yi had already ordered from between his teeth with a blue face: "Form a formation, slaughter these deserters for me!" "You can't blame Zhang Yi for having such a big fire, the soldiers under his command were beaten and lost their armor, and even their weapons were lost, no matter how angry it was, no matter how it was the officer.

Under the command of Hu San, the pro-soldier team quickly formed a dense formation, but no one could do anything in the face of the deserters who rushed wildly, after all, everyone came from a county, and they usually don't look up and look down, maybe who is someone's relative. The pro-soldier team is not a law enforcement team, and now Zhang Yi asked them to kill these deserters one by one, but they couldn't lift the weapons in their hands.

Zhang Yi looked at the hesitant pro-soldier team with a pale face, pulled out the horizontal knife on his waist with a "choking Langlang", and "brushed" two knives to cut down the two deserters who rushed to the front, and yelled angrily: "You bastards, whoever dares to escape from the battle will be the end!" ”

The two fresh and hot corpses immediately sobered up the deserters, and the deserters saw Zhang Yi Tieqing's face and the unscrupulous pro-soldiers behind him, and they all stopped in place one by one. One of the first of the deserters dressed up in a trembling voice: "The marquis...... Marquis ...... We didn't mean it, we really ...... We're all dead....... Tibetan ...... Too...... It's too ......, and this team rate is "too ......", and I don't know what to say for a long time. Zhang Yi inserted the horizontal knife back into his waist and waved his big hand: "Okay, less nonsense." As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the leader who had just answered, "It's you, organize your people for me, and find some weapons to come with me." The leader of the team "grunted" and replied, "Yes." Then he took the rest of the deserters and searched for weapons.

It's hard to say anything else in the current Liangzhou City, and the big swords and spears scattered everywhere are everywhere. After a short time, this team led his deserters to collect a set of equipment, although the morale was low, and it was mostly useless to let them go up and fight the Tubo people, but they were barely able to wave the flag and shout.

After joining up with the deserters, Zhang Yi's pro-soldier team barely had 400 people. However, the increase in personnel did not bring the slightest joy to Zhang Yi. Zhang Yi knew that the pro-soldier team in his hand was already the last elite of Dongcheng, and if the pro-soldier team folded here again, then he would have no bargaining chips to turn the tables at all. As for the soldiers of the other battalions, look at the deserters who even threw their weapons to the Tibetans just now, and you can see that they can't count on them at all.

Zhang Yi thought about things to himself, and no one in the entire queue dared to make a noise to disturb him. When the team landed, there was a silence, only the "rustle" sound of footsteps walking on the loess road, and the strange contrast formed with the noisy battlefield everywhere.

However, when they turned a street corner, the forwards of Zhang Yi's personal army were stunned to find that the street intersection next to them had also turned around and had been armed, and the two groups of people immediately took a look at each other in a state of surprise, which was so sudden that the two groups of people and horses all stood in place, looking at each other.

However, in an instant, both sides realized at the same time: "This group of people on the other side is definitely not their own people!" Because the Tang army only had the legendary "Xuanjia Army" dressed in black clothes and black armor - and the "Xuanjia Army" would never appear in Liangzhou, and the Tubo people, no matter which tribe they were, would never use the earthy yellow uniform as a military uniform.

After a brief silence, both sides shouted from their throats: "Kill! In an instant, Datang's Mo knife and the Tubo people's scimitar slashed into each other's bodies at the same time, and a piece of scarlet blood erupted, and all the first rows on both sides were cut to the ground like wheat.

As soon as the front rows on both sides fell, please come out with a large open space. The pro-soldiers immediately took advantage of the clearing and retreated suddenly, and the spears of the two pawns immediately rose up to the barricade of the street, while the blackshirts roared like bloodthirsty beasts and strode forward. In an instant, dense black-armored soldiers immediately filled the entire street, and the Tubo soldiers in the front row rushed into the Tang army's position like crazy.

Zhang Yi didn't know where to get a table at this time, swung out of the middle of the street, jumped up and looked at the shopping not far away. I saw the Tibetan people surging up like a tide, but the scimitar of the Tubo was really a lot shorter than the spear, and it was often turned into a sieve by the spear barrel before it rushed to the front. But the fighting will of the Tubo people was too terrible, the front row of fallen but could not stop the people behind from advancing frantically, not long after, the Tubo people in the back row rushed into the formation with the corpses of the people in the front row, and in an instant, the advantage of the Tang army's spears came to naught, and the blades flashed, and the pro-soldiers suffered heavy casualties.

Zhang Yi spat out a string of orders from his mouth with a solemn face, and the pro-soldiers began to slowly retreat according to his will, and the horizontal knives in the back row quickly cut into the formation to fight with the scimitars of the Tubo people, while the spearmen quickly pulled away and used the advantage of their spears to continuously assassinate the Tubo people from a distance.

The Tubo people seemed to be pressing step by step, but every step paid a heavy price, and countless black-armored soldiers lay in Liangzhou City. But Zhang Yi did not have the slightest joy in the face of this huge result. Originally, his plan was to use a low wall not far from the city wall to defend against the Tibetans, but he really didn't expect the Tibetans to rush so fiercely, and now they are fighting with the Tibetans on the unobstructed streets, even if they can withstand the battle, most of his personal troops will not survive.