Chapter 105: Righteousness

At noon, the army appeared, the enemy cavalry was mighty, but the fierce forces in the fiefdom had not yet appeared, from the Uighur guards to the cicada yaksha, and the fierce birds did not know where to hide.

Chang Chunhou and his entourage stood in the city tower, and several nobles were silent, without the intention of heralding, just quietly watching the enemy charge. Song Yang was steady, but the city head guard couldn't wait, and peeked at the Taishou who was following Hou Ye, his eyes were full of inquiries, and the latter nodded to him knowingly.

The commander immediately gave a loud order: the ballista twisted stone wall was loaded, and all the archers stepped into the battlement...... The general's shouts were not loud, but the hooves, killings, and horns of the 100,000 cavalry in front of him threw the whole world into chaos, and the soldiers at the head of the city could not hear his orders at all, and everyone was indifferent, only clutching the blades in their hands and staring ahead.

The guards shouted a few times, but only the nearest soldiers around them heard it, and a dozen people immediately dispersed, climbed to a higher place to play the flag, and reluctantly passed the order, and the city head moved, at the beginning, there were still many people who were taken by the enemy's general trend and did not notice the flag order, and only by the push of the captain or the reminder of the companions around him did they know that their military order had been given; On the other hand, there were many sword and axe soldiers who should not have acted and ran with the archers when they misunderstood the banner, and the city was in chaos for a while.

Thousands of horses galloping under the city, murderous and murderous; The soldiers in the city pushed and panicked. The offensive and defensive sides are judged.

Seeing that his subordinates looked like this, Liu Taishou was full of helplessness・・・・・・ it was just helpless, there was no anger and resentment, let alone blame, he compared his heart to his heart, and saw the enemy's fierce formation, he was panicked, not to mention the ordinary soldiers who would soon fight directly with the tiger wolf? Fortunately, Liu Hou saw that Song Yang, the princess and others were not surprised.

It was also because of the peeking that Liu Hou found that in the face of such a large and imposing Tubo army, Chang Chunhou's face did not change his face and was indifferent.

To have such courage and stability, Liu Hou couldn't help but admire, and in a panic, a thought that Lord Taishou himself felt a little bored: no wonder he could marry the daughter of the king of Zhenxi, and it was two.

Song Yang turned his head to look at Liu Hou, nodded at him and smiled at the same time, just like his smile on the Qingyang selection platform back then, relaxed, kind, and full of sunshine.

The blank space in the eyes became less and less, but the large group of enemy troops rushed closer and closer, pouring from the end of the sky like a raging tide, and the soldiers in charge of controlling the crossbows and slinging arms at the head of the city had already completed their preparations, gritted their teeth and stared at the enemy, they had been ordered to shoot directly as soon as the opponent came into range, without waiting for the trumpet.

The castle tower ordered the flag to wave again, and the archers behind the arrow stacks put their feathered arrows on the bowstring, but they just began to prepare, and there was no need to raise the bow and expand the string for the time being, and the enemy had not yet entered the range of the crossbow, so it was naturally farther away from the bow and arrows, and it was not yet time to raise the bow. But I don't know who it is, maybe because I was too nervous in my heart, the palms of the hands holding the bow were already covered with cold sweat, and at first glance, when I saw the flag shaking, I grabbed the arrows and bent the bow directly, and some of the archers saw their companions release the arrows, and they blindly followed the bow without thinking about it, and dozens of feathered arrows were shot forward, skewed into the ground, as if a great irony for the Qingyang defenders.

Liu Taishou couldn't help it no matter how good his temper was, even if he wanted to order the overseers to take people to justice, Song Yang waved his hand at him: "When the new army enters the battle, panic is inevitable, it's just that the hand slips for a while, and it doesn't cause any baskets, let it go, and wait for the enemy to retreat and then teach them a few words." ”

Song Yang's voice was not high, but every word he said was steadily sent into Liu Hou's ears. Hou Ye opened his mouth too conservatively and would obey his fate, but for Liu Hou, the focus was no longer on those archers, he pondered Song Yang's words: wait for the enemy to retreat...... Will the enemy retreat? They don't throw oil bottles anymore?

At this time, Ananda Jinma, who was carried on the sliding pole and followed behind Song Yang, suddenly shook his hand hard, and threw a command flag in his arms high, and before the small flag fell, a large group of stone guys came out of nowhere, in groups of three or five, with a big drum gathered in a mess on the inside of the city gate, and after a while, the big drum was placed, and the stone guy raised his head together, looking at the golden horse at the head of the city, waiting for him to give the order again.

The golden horse didn't let the sons wait longer, and waved another small flag. Seeing the order, the stone guy cheered, and instead of taking the drumsticks, they put on their own killers: heavy solid hammers, and immediately raised their arms...... Make drums.

A huge drum the size of a millstone, I don't know what kind of skin it is, a swarthy drum surface.

The hammer was heavy, and the stone guy shook off his arm to wield the power, even a good Nanmu coffin would be rotted at once, but the giant drum was not damaged, and as the hammer fell, the drum burst violently

The stone guys are unorganized and undisciplined, but all of them are first-class drummers, every ten people surround a huge drum, left, right, and right, a total of more than 100 drums, and as far as the eye can see, I can see that the group of tall barbarians with a camel on their heads turn their arms like the wind, and the golden hammers rise and fall one after another, and the rumbling drum also rises to the sky

The barbarians of the mountains have their own skills in music, and the stone guy's heavy drums are the best. They didn't even know Song Yang about this skill before.

In the terrifying sound set off by 100,000 iron horsemen, whether it was shouting or horns on Qingyang's side, all the sounds were covered and could not be effectively transmitted, but at this moment, the drum sound of the stone guy protruded, not only was not suppressed by the enemy's momentum, but gradually rose and strengthened, but in a moment, it was firmly contending with the enemy's sound.

The drum beat is rapid but not chaotic at all, and the rapid rhythm reveals the simplicity that only mountain barbarians have, slightly weird, but more heavy...... Heavy drums.

In the world that was so noisy that it was so noisy that almost all hearing was washed away, the voice of his own people finally sounded, as if it was a struggle, and it was also a proof: we are still there, and Qingyang is still there.

Psychologically, when the drum roared and swept away, fiercely dissipating the evil sound of the enemy's hooves splashing the wind, the fear in the hearts of the defenders at the head of the city and the people in the city quickly dissipated and gradually calmed down.

The drums shook the sky, and the soldiers had not won this battle, and there were still far from fighting!

Still nervous, but fearful was gone, and the enemy's charge fell into the eyes of the defenders at the head of the city, and it actually became more and more beautiful. In all fairness, 100,000 iron horsemen scattered in the open field and scattered the horse's hooves to charge, which is really magnificent, and it is rare to see in a hundred years of life.

Everyone was watching the Tubo people outside rushing, because no one noticed that since the stone guy made a drum, Song Yang began to inhale slowly, and he inhaled slowly and longly, completely beyond the limit of ordinary people, and at the same time, Song Yang's eyes were also firmly fixed on the golden horse.

Ananda Jinma stared at the Tubo cavalry, his eyebrows furrowed, the five fingers of his right hand kept calculating, I don't know what he was calculating, and finally, just when Song Yang's breath was almost at the end, Jinma's five fingers spread out and made a gesture at him.

Song Yang immediately stopped drinking: "Stand ...... correct

Then it was haunted.

Song Yang roared, the Tubo in his sight, the whole 100,000 Tubo, really held the reins at the same time, and at the same time poked in place and did not move forward half a step, everything came too abruptly, they suddenly stopped the impact on the vision, even more intense than the roaring charge, in an instant, everyone in the city did not know what was going on, and it was almost impossible to tell whether Song Yang's roar made the enemy obey the order or let time stop.

The Tibetans are fierce and savage, but they are not fools, of course they will not spread their hooves and use their flesh and blood to rush the city wall. They will not rush into the range of the defenders to die in vain, Tubo and Nanli have been adjacent for a hundred years, there have been countless small battles, and they know the large ordnance of Nanli very well, and the first time they only rushed to the edge of the range of the most powerful catapult arm, just the position that the defenders could not hit.

But in the same way, Fanzi understands Nanli, and the famous generals of Nanli don't understand that the bluff of their Tubo advance team was already expected by Ananda Jinma, and if they didn't tell the truth to the Qingyang defenders, it was also what Uncle Jinma meant: The newcomers of the tender soldiers always have to feel the atmosphere and smell the blood. The others were also arranged in advance, and just now Jin Ma gave a signal to Song Yang when he felt that it was almost time when he was calculating the moment when Fanzi stopped, and the latter immediately shouted for them to 'stand up,.

pinched just right at all times, but it's a pity that Tan Tuzi is not there, otherwise he would have been able to make up a wonderful book immediately: Qingyang City Head Changchunhou, two words to drink 100,000 soldiers... ・・・

'Lizheng, not existing in this life, the Han family of China does not have this word at all, but the two words together are so simple and straightforward that almost a person can understand what it means: stand well.

The Tibetan army is now standing well.

It has been a while since Fanzi invaded Nanli, and most of them can understand what Song Yang is shouting, they couldn't think of it in advance, and they can't figure it out at the moment, how the planned stop has become 'stop at the enemy's order, it's a little annoyed and resentful for a while, so that the 'killing, the word yelling, and the word yelling, have become uneven and completely unsound.

I have to say that Song Yang's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the internal strength of the dragon bird is integrated into his roar, although the slogan is shouted a little nondescript, but the voice not only spreads throughout the audience, so that everyone can hear it clearly, and the domineering anger contained in it is also sprinkled between heaven and earth, and there is really a 'overlord drink order, and those who do not obey die, taste.

With a coax, everyone in Qingyang Xicheng laughed.

Song Yang himself smiled better than everyone else, and his heart was so comfortable that he couldn't mention it, it was a bit like a thunderstorm, retreating from the Cao family's millions of soldiers, and the feeling of Zhang Sanye, a while ago he had 'Adou, experienced Zhao Zilong once, and this time he made a cameo appearance as Zhang Yide, and the book of the Three Kingdoms in his previous life was really not in vain.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that Song Yang yelled outside the city, and the garrisons in the city knew that he was not giving orders to his own people, but the stone guys who were playing drums under the city did not know why, and suddenly heard the password, they recognized Song Yang's voice, and they had all been repeatedly taught by Jinma, and knew that they should listen to this person's orders......

Song Yang didn't care about Hou Ye's figure, he clenched his fists and bowed to everyone. All of a sudden, there was some chaos in the city, and no one dared to salute the Hou Ye, and they all saluted him back, and even Mr. Li Da, the double emperor, laughed and replied to him.

Soon the horn sounded in the army, the army turned around and slowly retreated, and after the entire army withdrew from the land of two miles, the military horn suddenly changed, and the Fanzi cavalry made a comeback

Compared with the last time, there was no difference, the Tubo people were violent, and began to charge for the second time, the Qingyang defenders were now completely afraid, with some smiles on their faces, and looked at Song Yang unashamedly, hoping that he could sing the good show just now again, but Song Yang had already received the instructions of the Golden Horse, and knew what the enemy was doing this time, so his face was solemn and immediately gave the order, and his voice was loud and solemn: "The crossbow stone wall can be hit as soon as it is close, and one shot can be made, and everyone will be shielded after the fight, and the four walls of the whole city must obey this order!" As soon as the words fell, the flag military orders were passed one after another, and soon all the Qingyang defenders were ordered.

The second charge is still a mighty one, and the army will not cross the river, hit the door, or climb the city, but they will rush closer, not only the crossbow or the stone wall, but they will always rush into the range of the archers・・・・・・

The soldiers didn't know what was going on yet, but it was always right to follow orders. After the enemy rushed closer, the head of the city would launch a wheeled crossbow stone wall, and there was no effect when it entered the enemy's position, as if a few small stones were thrown into the vast lake, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. The Qingyang defenders did not continue to play, everyone from top to bottom rushed to the battlement wall, their backs tightly against the city wall at the same time the body curled up, and set up a heavy shield to cover the whole body, the so-called 'shield shield, that's it, Ananda Jinma laughed and scolded: "Little rabbit cubs, there is not much spirit in fighting, 'Pan Shield, learn the rules." After saying that, he also rolled over the sliding rod, and went to 'coil the shield' together under the escort of his men.

Almost just when everyone was ready, the formation of Fanzi's charge changed abruptly, from a plate of scattered sand to a long dragon surrounding Qingyang, and then the defenders at the head of the city suddenly exploded in their ears, and there was a muffled sound.

It was as if dozens of flies were burrowing into the ear canal at the same time; The voice is too dull and too chaotic to make people's brains irrepressibly dizzy. The soldiers didn't understand where the strange sound came from, but the knowledgeable generals in the city heard it clearly, and there was only one origin of this sound: the hum of ten thousand bows, ten thousand bows, and ten thousand strings!

Not only 10,000 bows, but every longbow in the hands of the Tibetan cavalry.

After the buzz, it's the wind. Tens of thousands of sounds of breaking the air converged together, the sharp became heavy, the howl became hiss, and the killing intent became evil, and at this moment, if you have time to recall the previous 'humming', you will suddenly realize: the buzzing sound is clearly the muffled laughter of Yama who is in ecstasy and does not want to lose his reserve, so he covers his mouth.

The sky darkened suddenly at noon! Nearly 100,000 feather arrows converged into a black cloud of oppressive earth, which rolled up from the hands of the Tubo cavalry and went straight to the head of Qingyang City. Clear