It was as if time had been recorded at this moment.

Wu Chu looked at the arms waved by the soldiers of the Great Zhou, and then the overwhelming crossbow arrows shot into the enemy formation, he felt that he was too cruel, but in the era of cold weapons, the long-range weapon of mass destruction such as the bed crossbow was indeed a bit cruel, but if the Tibetan mongrels did not come to attack the city, why would they die elsewhere? Blame those who started the war.

Wu Chuan doesn't believe in Buddhism, nor does he believe in Taoism, but he hasn't figured it out because it's not scientific at all, and it's even a little superstitious, but he really came to this era, and became the king of Wei, he has a beautiful wife and concubine, a lover, and a net worth of hundreds of millions of assets, how dare you think about it when he was still a dick?

The killing continued, and after a moment's distraction, Wu Chu returned to the battlefield again, standing on top of the small earthen bag, countless torches moving rapidly on the bank of the river in the distance. Obviously, pretending to be Tibetan soldiers, they were rushing towards this place quickly, and it seemed that the killing here had already made the Lun Qinling uneasy.

If this is the case, his 10,000 elites and 2,000 crossbows are really unable to resist, but fortunately, in just two moments, most of the original 30,000 soldiers in Tibet have also been damaged. So Wu Chu gave the order to retreat slowly, with 2,000 archers as a cover, the bed crossbows were withdrawn in batches, and finally 300 crossbows were removed and the crossbows were smashed.

In this way, under the fire of the archers, the Tibetan soldiers thought that the enemy reinforcements had arrived, and several commanders finally did not dare to waste their warriors anymore.

The offensive of the Tubo soldiers stopped, and Wu Chu was overjoyed, but he didn't expect the Tubo soldiers to weaken the offensive, so he shouted: "The people dismantle the bed crossbow." Retreat quickly, Guo Zhiyun, Duguqiu, Zhang Ji, Gao Shehu, the four of you will each lead the people of your headquarters to fight into the enemy formation with the king! The rest of the generals. Divide your men and horses to protect the people and withdraw into the city! ”

"The last general commands!" The four generals immediately received the order and shouted.

Wu Chu took the spear handed by the guard, and then stepped on a lion skull, and then raised the spear and shouted, "Generals, kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions." Defend the country tonight, kill! "Say it. He took the lead and rushed towards the enemy formation, and the guards behind him followed bitterly and helplessly.

When Gong Ren saw a snow-white tall horse rushing out of the night, his pupils suddenly froze. The silver helmet and silver armor. The general with a spear in his hand, who is it not King Wu of Wei? He then yelled, "Stop! Obstruct! ”

The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty saw His Royal Highness the King of Wei taking the lead, and their morale couldn't help but be greatly boosted, and the recruits who were originally timid because there were too many Tubo soldiers seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, screaming, and followed closely behind their respective generals, following behind Wu Zheng.

That's the benefit of generals taking the lead. Morale can rise to a height in an instant, and Wu Zheng knows the truth. Therefore, even though a million enemy soldiers were in front, he resolutely went!

The ancients, whether they were scholars or peddlers, valued righteousness the most, which is why "loyalty" and "righteousness" always accompanied heroes. On the battlefield, righteousness is all, courage, sacrifice, and the spirit of fearlessness and dedication.

Wu Zheng also thought that he would be subjected to cold arrows, but the guards on both sides and behind him would block the cold arrows at any time, and he only had to rush to the front, he also thought about returning the horse leather shroud, but this probability was really too small for him now.

Suddenly, Wu Chu's lion skull broke into the Tubo army, and the Tubo soldiers were not fools, so they naturally saw that they would be invincible, but there were also people who believed that they were strong in martial arts, so they raised their weapons and greeted Wu Chu. Wu Chu pierced his throat with just one shot, and the speed was so fast that the Tubo soldiers couldn't see how the head of the spear pierced into the irritating throat, but the body flew away and smashed into the enemy group in an instant. Wu Chu roared, the spear seemed to spin, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, eight shots were fired, and then, the eight Tubo soldiers roared miserably, and the people turned on their backs, and a blank appeared in front of him.

Brave as this!

Wu Chu didn't think about it at all, he rushed forward. Behind him, the guards and the four generals followed, and everywhere they passed, as if they were harvesting wheat fields, if they had wings flying high in the air, they could clearly see that the Great Zhou army was like a giant python, quickly swimming in the Tubo army, churning, devouring life.

The cold arrows began to shoot continuously, and they were all shot down by the strong martial guards, which made the Tubo archers very angry, but they were helpless, after being shot by the Kunlun Slave Cowherd two, the rest of them no longer dared to let go of the cold arrows.

Cowherd's archery skills are much more powerful than those of Gao Sheji, because he often practices night shooting, and even blindfolded can have an eighty percent hit rate, so after the Tubo marksman exposed his position several times, Cowherd quickly pulled his bow and shot arrows, shooting two of them.

Wu Chu didn't know what was happening on his side, but he could feel that the guards were trying their best to protect, and his heart was full of infinite pride. Suddenly, his momentum rose sharply, and the spear style became even more unfathomable, and the spear head flashed like a bird, conjuring up countless phantoms, and Wu Chu suddenly felt that the internal strength in his body seemed to rush out.

Suddenly, he suddenly understood that "Hundred Birds and Phoenix Gun" was to rely on internal strength to shoot the gun in the end, he still shot the gun at will, the move opened and closed, and when countless guns appeared again, the internal strength finally came out of his hand, and it reached the gun head, and the gun body trembled, and suddenly drew a gun shadow.

It is the eighth style, "a hundred birds singing in unison"!

In an instant, the body of the gun exploded and shot forward, and more than a dozen Tubo soldiers suddenly turned on their backs. Wu Chu was shocked, he didn't expect such a situation, he threw away the handle of the slap-long gun, threw it out, and stabbed it on the shoulder of a Tibetan soldier, the Tibetan soldier screamed, and turned his horse's head and fled towards the river bank, the scene just now made him unforgettable for life.

Wu Chu didn't have a weapon, so he only pulled out his long sword, and then shouted, "Soldiers, kill with me!" ”

The generals roared angrily and followed.

By this time, after killing for half an hour, the bed crossbow and the people had already withdrawn, so Wu Chu turned his horse's head and went to Lintao City to kill. At the same time, the trumpet sounded, an order to retreat to the two thousand archers who were lying in ambush in the village.

On Qinling rode a variegated Tubo horse, and his mood was very heavy. When he heard the screams on the other side, he also rode his miscellaneous horse across the river, but he only saw the back of Wu Chu fighting out of the encirclement. The back made him feel helpless.

Gong Ren came to the Lunqin Tomb covered in blood, knelt on the ground, and cried: "The child has lost his soldiers, please punish his father!" ”

On Qinling said sharply: "Get up!" ”

Gong Ren didn't dare to disobey, so he got up slowly, still crying in a low voice, completely lacking the bloodiness of the Tibetan man.

On Qinling said slowly: "Gong Ren." Don't weep, for the dead sons will be favored by the gods. Tell me what happened? ”

In fact, there are some Tibetans in today's Tubo who believe in the early native religion. And the introduction of Buddhism was only 50 years ago. However, with the promotion of Buddhism under the impetus of several generations of Zampu, it has become like a flood of beasts, and few people have spoken the word "god" anymore.

On the fact that Qinling did not believe in Buddhism, so he said. And because of that. Zampu thought that he was not a descendant of Tibet, and his suspicion was based on this, and now he is in the same situation, almost to the point that either you die or I die.

If it weren't for the slander of the favored ministers around Zampu, how could the Tagar family get to this point? Now that he saw King Wei of the Great Zhou, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart. So he patiently listened to the report of his eldest son, Gongren.

In this battle, nearly 30,000 people were lost, of which nearly 20,000 died. There are 10,000 left, more or less injured. plus the loss of nearly 30,000 people in Qijiaji. In this way, before attacking Lintao City, he had already lost 60,000 horses, which made him a little unbearable, but years of battlefield experience made Non Qinling suddenly calm down.

On Qinling couldn't help but laugh dumbly, he had traveled all the way, he attached too much importance to this sneak attack, so that his demeanor was a little out of order, and now that he knew that the King of Great Zhou Wei was here, he was much more down-to-earth, and his thinking was clearer, and after contacting him, he suddenly found that he seemed to be caught in an encirclement.

"Zanpo, this battle depends on you!" On Qinling let out a long breath, and then gave the order, "Heal the wounded, burn the dead warriors, and the rest of the generals will lead their troops into the village to rest!" ”

After a first battle, although these unruly people in Tibet scolded and scolded, they still obeyed orders.

Wu Zong led the elite of the Great Zhou to meet the archers under the city of Lintao, Xue Ne hurriedly opened the city gate, after entering the city, Wu Zong was not polite, went straight to the camp tent, recorded the number of casualties in the army, there were 1,000 recruits dead and did not come back, 100 veterans, and a total of 800 wounded.

After Wu Chu saw the report, he couldn't help but sigh for a while, in the era of cold weapons, the number of casualties was too much, it was really a thousand injured enemies and eight hundred. Of course, there are likely to be a lot of deserters in this, in short, a lot of attrition.

Wu Chu knew that the Qinling Tomb would not attack the city tonight, so he ordered his guards to boil hot water, take a bath and sleep. A qiē business is left for tomorrow.

There are no women, Wu Chu seems to be used to such days, but after such a fierce fight, he just has an impulse, maybe this is the so-called war anxiety, in short, he needs to vent his feelings. But in the fight, the internal energy flowed to the body of the gun, and as a result, the body of the gun exploded, and when he thought about it at this time, he actually had a feeling of fear. Fortunately, it is also facing those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, if you meet a master, you can't say that you are already in a different place.

Why did the gun burst? He really couldn't figure out this question, but it was also a troublesome thing to lose the blade, and it seemed that when he returned to the Divine Capital, he would have to let Crow Jiu build a more shot. Wu Chu has been looking for the legendary meteorite iron, but only looked for a piece of three catties of iron, and never saw it again, I heard that in the Zhenguan years, Tubo Zanpu Songtsan Gampo had given Tang Taizong Li Shimin a piece of meteorite iron weighing eighteen catties, Emperor Taizong cherished the abnormal, but did not know where to hide. Wu Chu searched for both the left and right Tibet, but never found it. This made him guess that the meteorite iron might have been buried with him.

In history, few people use big iron guns, but all those who use big iron guns have left a good reputation, as close as Qin Qiong, so that a "bright silver gun" weighs more than 30 catties. Therefore, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Wu Zheng's weapons were also praised by the court officials and generals. If it weren't for Wu Chuan being the prince, the rangers would have wanted to give Wu Chuan the honorific title of "Wu Iron Spear".

I couldn't understand why the gun exploded, and after eating, he lay down in the back tent, but he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

Wu Chu struggled for a long time, he angrily kicked the quilt, put on his regular clothes, and left the barracks, followed by twelve guards not far away. (To be continued......)