The difference between a famous general and a mediocre general, when you should be cautious, you are more cautious than anyone else, when you should take risks, of course, you also need a certain amount of luck in it, if the adventure fails, the famous general will also become a reckless man. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

In short, after learning of the weakness of Uttar Pradesh, which was ruled by Tibet, Li Yexu began to take an adventure, and 3,000 elite soldiers selected from the right Qianniuwei under the leadership of Sheng Lianshan went straight to the north without even resting, and went straight to the Himalayan pass.

No one knows whether the news of the Tang army's start of attack has come out, and no one knows whether Tubo in the Himalayan mountain passes, which is jointly managed by Tubo in Fujian, has any defenses, but in order to maximize the results of the battle, Sheng Lianshan still walked behind enemy lines without hesitation and led 3,000 warriors on the journey.

Once the Himalayan pass is blocked, Uttar Pradesh's millions of people, and the wealth plundered for so many years will all be lost to Fujian

On the other hand, the remaining left and right Qianniuwei were united, and Li Yexu changed his military position to a civilian position, and tried his best to carry out reforms in Uttar Pradesh according to the appearance of Fujian counties and counties, and implement feudalism.

The biggest difference between the feudal system of Fujian and the serfdom system of Tibet is the possession of the means of production, all the land in Tibet, the pasture belongs to a small number of slave owners, and all the wealth created by the serfs is exploited by the slave owners, and personal freedom is still under their control.

Although the landlords exploited the peasants, the peasants were free, had their own small pieces of land, and some of the wealth they created belonged to them, and no one had the right to dominate the peasants themselves except the state.

And there is hope, if you join the army to establish military merits or study and be admitted to the imperial examination, you can also turn over and become an official master, a noble man!

One is not as good as livestock, and has been a slave for generations, and the other finally has human rights and dignity, and has Buddhist sustenance in spiritual beliefs, and this temptation is fatal to the Tibetan slaves who are still under the torture and oppression of slave owners.

The land near Niangcheng was cut into N pieces evenly like cutting a cake, and the temporarily issued Fujian household registration was also issued within two days, with their own land, and on the third day, the Tubo people and Tianzhu slaves in Niangcheng spread north like cancer cells.

The plateau regime of Uttar Pradesh, which had been ruled by Tibet for eight years, was really cancerous overnight. Wherever the freed slaves went, all the armies composed of slaves collapsed, and although the elite of the slave owners and relatives were not as unbearable as the Niangcheng Niang clan, they were too few, and from the third day of the attack, Li Yexu almost encroached on the territory of the Tubo people at the speed of a city.

This speed also frightened the Tibetan lords who migrated to Tianzhu, and a wave of hundreds of thousands of people panicked towards the Himalayan pass, Yadongguan!

Under the Yadong Pass, the noisy shouting and killing sound shook the sky, looking down from the city, the heads of people were rolling, and countless troops were like ants moving forward intensively, cutting and killing endlessly.

In fact, the defense of Yadongguan is not weak, the city is twelve meters high, seven meters thick, the left and right city passes are directly connected to the steep cliffs of the Himalayan gap, and the city wall is different from each other, there are prominent east and west Luocheng, the north and south acropolis, especially there is an eight-meter-high majestic arrow tower.

When this Guancheng was built, it was enough to use 160,000 Tibetan slaves and spend hundreds of thousands of stone grain and wages in Fujian, which was jointly managed by the Tang and Tibetan countries, in order to reassure both countries, so the defense of the Guancheng was two-sided, and this important Himalayan pass town was even amazed that Changsun Wuji could withstand a million troops when he entered the pass.

However, at this time, Sheng Lianshan, who suddenly entered the city and seized all control of Xiongguan, was the left and right side of the defense.

Chengguan, which is four miles in circumference, needs 20,000 approved defense troops, but Sheng Lianshan has a total of only 6,000 people, 3,000 elite right Niu Wei brought by him, and 3,000 Yadong Guan Fujian soldiers, and the enemy he faces is still two-sided.

In the south, the Tibetan slave owners who fled from the road were already red-eyed, and drove the slave soldiers who were forcibly pulled out to climb the city in the north of the sea of corpses and blood, and in the north, the in-laws of Tubo, the kingdom of Nepal at the southern foot of the Himalayas, were anxious by the Tibetans, and they almost poured out of the nest, and the army of about 15,000 Nibora mountain people attacked Yadong Guanbei more than once.

In terms of military strength, Sheng Lianshan mixed two thousand border soldiers and five hundred right thousand Niu Wei elites to deal with more than 100,000 Tubo people, two thousand right thousand Niu Wei elites, and one thousand border troops fought with the Nibora army with all their might, and left 500 reserves, which can be seen from his own personal command.

In fact, these Muborak mountain people from the Kathmandu valley are not strong, even shorter than the Tianzhu people, and the equipment is backward, and they only wear torn leather jackets to protect them from the cold, but in the harsh cold environment of the southern Himalayas, these people are extremely strong, and long-term walking on mountain roads has created unparalleled flexibility, and what is more deadly is the indifference of these mountain people.

"Put!"

Standing on the towering arrow tower, under the roar of the crossbow captain, five hundred crossbowmen violently pulled the steel crossbow machine, the howling Himalayan wind seems to be cut by the sharp edge of this Fujian characteristic weapon, condescending, and it is a heavy and fast three-edged arrow, even if the short and concise mud Borneo charging team, still a large number of people fell in pain.

There were even mud Bora soldiers who were nailed into their heads by crossbow arrows, and the entire Heavenly Spirit Cover was lifted, and white flowers and red whirring things splattered out, and they still twitched for a while after falling to the ground.

But in the face of the tragic death of fellow villagers, neighbors, and partners, these Nepalese soldiers still carried Gogol's scimitar with a cold and silent face, and rushed forward silently.

It was indeed silence, at this time, there was no charge slogan in the Nibora language, and groups of short, blue-faced mountain people rushed to the Yadong Pass in silence.

There is not even a ladder, and the mud Borat people are directly biting the knife and climbing up the twelve-meter-high city wall with their bare hands, in April, the Fujian country has begun to be very hot, but the Himalayan pass is still a snowflake, and under the bitter cold, this group of people is picking their hands on the ice-like city wall, but it is as strong as iron tongs.

Almost in a moment, thousands of mud Borats climbed to the halfway point of the city wall as nimble as apes, and this scene was even the Shenglian Mountain, which was not afraid of heaven and earth, was staggering, and couldn't help jumping and shouting anxiously: "Rolling stones, beating wood, bows and arrows, don't let these little devils come up!"

These days, the impression of the mud Borneo people on the Tang Army is really a ghost! Listening to the roar of Sheng Lianshan, the Tang army, who did not dare to slack off, had already prepared to move the mountain city, and smashed the big stones down with all their might, and some directly shot their bows and arrows down from the head.

The Nepalese people with their heads turned up could not defend against this attack at all, and in the sound of popping, large stones fell on their hands, and some long arrows hit the door of the head on their heads, and the mud Bora mountain people on the city wall fell like dumplings, and the casualties were so heavy, but these Nepalese mountain people continued to climb as if they didn't see it.

Finally, the first mountain man flexibly held on to the battlements, and the bloody and brutal hand-to-hand combat began again.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! In his roar, the Nepalese soldiers who stopped in front were like rice bags, and after each knife, three feet of blood, surging blood, spraying thin internal organs, and the rich fishy smell was disgusting.

In the face of the god-like general, I am afraid that the Arabs will retreat in fear at this time, but this group of mud Borats still crashed into it like moths to the flames as if they were not going to die.

After all, Sheng Lianshan is not a fire, but a person, and people will be tired.

Knocked down more than a dozen people in a row, even Sheng Lianshan couldn't help but gasp, and the next knife was obviously not as powerful as just now, and with a click, it fell into the sternum of the next mud brahlon sergeant.

That person was really desperate, the blood on his body flowed, and his intestines gushed out, but he still grabbed Sheng Lianshan's blade with one hand, and slashed the Gogol scimitar with the other.

This kind of knife is the prototype of the later Gurk knife, with a dog-legged shape and a heavy blade, which seems to be able to easily chop people into pieces.

"General!"

In a frightened roar, Sheng Lianshan's personal soldiers rushed up, and the next moment, Sheng Lianshan, whose face was blocked, only heard a cracking sound of bones.

"Ah!!h

The beast roared like that, pulled out the deputy knife Sheng Lianshan grunted out along the way down, every time he swung the knife around, in the blood light of clicking, six or seven mud bharats covered their thighs and screamed and fell to the ground, and the right hand pulled back the knife from the hand of the mud bharats who were already dead and still holding their own knives and refused to let go, Sheng Lianshan rushed out even more frantically, and the whole person with two knives in his hands was like a spinning top whirling and killing.

After killing more than a dozen enemy soldiers again, Sheng Lianshan, who was blood-red and red-eyed, sobered up a little, and looked back, the entire city wall had fallen into a tragic battle, some Tang troops were cut off by Gogol's scimitar, rolling in pain, and some knives stabbed backwards into the belly of the Nibharat, but the Nibharat's scimitar was always strangled on his neck.

Shocking blood spurted outward.

Finally, Sheng Lianshan couldn't give up his mind anymore, and roared desperately: "Pass on the general's order, pour oil!"

It is estimated that Lu Dongzan never thought that the drainage ditch carefully designed by the Tang people still had this function, and along the deep ditch, the viscous fire oil washed away the snow and spread on the city wall, and a torch was thrown down, and a hellish scream sounded under the city wall.

Half of the wall burned into a wall of fire, and under the power of nature, one by one the fire men howled and fell, dragging the flames out of the distance, and then fell to the ground.