The morning sun rises, the golden light is ten thousand ways, and the reckless mountains of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau are magnificent and infinitely magnificent against the backdrop of the red sky.

However, for the castle city at this moment, there is only endless tragedy, and the sound of war drums that shakes people's scalps reverberates in the mountains, and the heaven and earth are harmonious.

From the towering Stone Castle City, a bird's-eye view of the battlefields on the north and south sides shows that in the north of the Stone Castle City, Wang Zhonghe's 40,000 troops have all pressed towards the north bank of the Yaoshui River, with noisy men and horses, long banners, and rolling yellow dust;

The earth-shattering shouts were higher than the waves, and the murderous aura of the tomb pressed towards the stone castle city if it was substantial, slapping the ochre-red mountain, and the mountain was eager to fall for it!

Dazaru Gong lined up the 30,000 troops on the south bank of the Yaoshui River, the whining horn sound was long and dull, but it was very penetrating, and the shield walls and gun forests in front of them were stacked layer upon layer, like a city wall, a thorn forest.

There are generals galloping in front of the battle, waving sabers and flags, shouting loudly to boost morale!

On both wings of the shield wall, tens of thousands of cavalry are listed, people roar and neigh, and the snow-bright sabers reflect the sun, forming two large pieces of dazzling silver light, and the cold air is pressing, looking like two fierce beast armies, waiting to rush out at any time, devouring people and eating.

The shallow river of potions was full of corpses, both friend and foe, and the blood-stained red river was almost clogged, and countless arrows were nailed to the ground, like madweeds.

In mid-air, the birds flew away, the beasts in the mountains and forests were frightened away, the mountain peaks were low, the forests were bleak, and the heavens and the earth were filled with layers of murderous aura, and a thrilling battle was about to break out.

Closer down the mountain road, after the 3,000 Tibetan soldiers regrouped, they were making a huge shout and rushing up the mountain road in a frenzy. Like countless ants, the bloody mountain road once again ushered in a wave of bloody rain!

And to the south of Stone Castle City. The winding and undulating Chiling, a road is like a dragon circling. And the stone castle is the dragon's head. Thousands of Tibetan troops are killing along this mountain road, and the sound of killing is long, like a wave churning. It formed a two-sided attack with the Tibetan mountain siege army in the north.

"The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the light of the armor opens to the golden scales of the sun......"

Standing on the high stone castle city, looking at this magnificent picture of war, I can't help but make people's blood surge and hair stand on end.

On the cliff on the east side, Murong Heshun was specifically directing the soldiers, pushing stones off the cliff. Falling rocks rolled down, and the wind whistled and rumbled against the mountain path below;

The Tubo people and horses who rushed up again suffered the tragic blow of the stone rain falling from the sky, on the mountain road, people turned over on their backs, once they were hit by a boulder, the flesh and blood flew shallow, and some were even directly smashed into meat cakes;

It was a terrible scene, and the faint of heart saw it. It is enough to frighten the legs and incontinence.

The impact of the stones was so great that it was impossible for flesh and blood to stop, and the bouncing stones rolled down the steep mountain path. It was almost impossible to accommodate the mountain road, and the Tubo people who attacked the mountain were knocked down in a slip, and the screams spread to the mountain. Like a ghost crying wolf.

There were not many stones left on the mountain, and Leon held on to them. The main thing is the stones, if there is no great lethality of the rolling stones. They are not long in support.

Li Mi pointed to the pedestal built around the small square platform and said to Li Ang: "Remove the pedestal, and the resulting stones should be able to support it for a few days." ”

"Demolition!" Li Ang gave an order, and Nie Feng immediately took the remaining more than a hundred people to tear down the wall.

Although the pedestals around Shibao City are only half a person high, they are as wide as one zhang, and the circumference is about two hundred steps.

With this confidence, Li Ang shouted to Murong Heshun of Dongya: "Smash! Smash it hard for me, don't be stingy with stones, and let the Tibetan people also taste the taste of meteor showers. ”

The problem of stones is not good for the time being, but that doesn't mean it's all right.

Li Mi pulled Li Ang aside and whispered to him, "Li Sheren, our biggest enemy is water. I have checked, the water stored on the mountain is very limited, no matter how much it is saved, it is only enough for us to support one day at most, and the sky is full of fish belly white in the morning, according to this celestial phenomenon, it is estimated that there will be no rain in these days. It is difficult to predict whether Ambassador Wang will be able to defeat Dazarugon quickly, so we must prepare for the worst. ”

When Li Ang heard this, his heart was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and he knew very well that if a person does not eat for a few days, he will not die, but if there is no water to drink for a few days, it will kill a person.

On this hundred-foot cliff, the water that the defenders usually drink is transported from the bottom of the mountain. At present, the mountain roads on the north and south sides are under the attack of the Tubo people, and it is impossible to go down the mountain to carry water.

Li Ang looked at the war horses, and had no choice but to kill the horses for blood, and in addition, Li Ang ordered the soldiers to collect all the urine into the urn just in case.

I hope I don't have to fight a battle like Shangganling, but I must be prepared like that.

The large square platform on top juts out to the north, and can only defend against the attacking enemy forces from the north. The enemy who came from the direction of Chiling in the south relied on the small square platform below to defend.

Li Ang was not worried about Huaqiu below, and took Li Mi and Wu Xuan down to the small square platform, the small square platform was stuck at the top of the north-south passage, the area was not much smaller than the big square platform above, and it was more flat, the terrain was triangular, the bottom edge was about 90 steps long, the height from the bottom to the top corner was about 60 steps, there were stone walls and door openings, it was the main stronghold for defense from the direction of Tubo in the south, and there was a natural rock at the top corner of the west that was processed into a high lookout platform for commanding operations.

The southern mountain path was also narrow and steep, and in some places only allowed one man or one horse to pass through, and it was by night that Li Ang and his men attacked from the south, while the Tibetans were celebrating their victory, and they were unsuspected, so that they could easily succeed.

Now thousands of Tibetan troops have been slaughtered under the mountain road in the south, and the people and horses are noisy. Probably because of Dazarugong's order, the Tubo people did not wait for a moment, and immediately rushed up, the horn sounded, and the people roared like thunder.

On the city wall, one hundred and fifty Tang troops were already in full array, Hua Qiu stood on the lookout, he held a strong bow and shouted: "Sons! Li Sheren is worried that we have been trapped for a long time, and we have not eaten or drunk. I, Hua Qiu, am not worried at all, you see! The Tubo people are here to bring us food and drink, brothers, kill him and turn his horse on his back, eat the enemy's meat when he is hungry, drink the enemy's blood when he is thirsty, afraid that he is a bird, smash! Smash me hard! ”

The soldiers have been in excitement since the successful sneak attack on the stone fort, and under the encouragement of Hua Qiu, their morale is even higher.

The Tubo people who rushed up desperately were suddenly hit head-on, and they were knocked over, and for a while, the severed limbs and stumps flew around, and the cerebral plasma and blood flowed sideways, and the tragic scene was difficult to describe in words.

Li Ang didn't have to participate in the city defense battle for the time being, he was quite concerned about what Hua Qiu said just now, Yue Wumu had a poem: Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, and laughs and talks about thirsty for Hun blood.

Maybe this time you really have to drink the enemy's blood, which is better than drinking your own urine to be ambitious and nutritious!

Damn, let's drink human blood if we're in a hurry, come on, let the enemy's attack be more violent! (To be continued.) )