What the?

A dummy dressed in the armor of the Don Army and tied with grass?

Zanmong Saimaga froze suddenly, and then galloped forward, she wanted to see with her own eyes, and when she reached the bottom of the gourd valley, she was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her: the ground was densely packed with straw men, not to mention more than a thousand, with the helmet of the Tang Army on it, and the bright light armor of the Tang Army in the middle.

Dummy!

What a big stroke, after being chased and killed by tens of thousands of troops, and with Xue'er's high-altitude guidance, Hou Junji jumped out of the encirclement before the encirclement again and again, and when he escaped his own pursuit, he also quietly sent someone to set a trap here, watching him put the Mingguang armor on the dummy, I had to admire his determination, more than a thousand sets of precious Mingguang armor, said to throw it here, evaded his scouts, evaded Xue'er, it was obvious that he used the sea holly to spy on his secret, which had been known to him.

A famous general is a famous general, not only quickly discovered the role of sea holly, but also familiar with the habits of sea holly, knowing that Hai Dongqing is to recognize the armor to track, put the precious armor here, and use the golden cicada to get out of the shell to lure himself into being fooled, the armor is here, but what about people?

Suddenly, Zanmeng Saimaga felt a stirring in his heart: This is obviously a place of death, why did the Tang Dynasty send an extremely important Modao team to stop and kill, and send it to death, is it, this

"Boom Boom"

Before he came back to his senses, there was a sudden loud noise, everyone turned their heads to look, and couldn't help but be shocked, Tang soldiers suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, only to see them push down the stone hard, and suddenly the mouth of the gourd valley was blocked, and more than 10,000 Tubo soldiers became the turtle in the urn, and on the top of the mountain on both sides, the Tang soldiers who were dressed in white and hid well in the snowdrifts kept appearing. I saw them pick up the snow with both hands, and soon revealed large stones.

Even if they didn't wear armor, no one would doubt that he was an elite Datang warrior, and the number of people was not only about two thousand as he estimated, but as many as three or four thousand.

Tsangmon Saimaga's pupils were all constricted: what a deep calculation, such a big stroke, that ruthless means.

While entangled with himself, he secretly divided his troops and sent people to operate here. In order to lure himself into being fooled, he left the most elite Modao team in the valley, first, to guard the valley mouth and prevent the scouts from exploring the truth, and secondly, to fight to the death with the heavy cavalry. made everyone think that Hou Junji and his soldiers were inside. Introduce more than 10,000 people into the gourd valley. Then cut off its back road, and the nearly three hundred Mo swordsmen are actually a big bait, and the ultimate goal is to lead the enemy into the valley as much as possible when he can kill and injure them.

Aren't they outcasts? Knowing that it is death. But they died one by one, this is the charm of famous generals, exchanging small for big, this is Hou Junji's plan.

One word: ruthless!

Not only ruthless to the enemy. He is also cruel to his own people.

"Steady, steady," shouted Zanmong Saimaga in a loud voice, "Quick, find someone to clear the valley mouth, remove the stones, and the whole army will withdraw from the valley." ”

"Steady"

"Shield, what about the shield?"

"Formation"

From a hunter to a prey, thinking that others were turtles in the urn, he didn't expect to put the cart before the horse all of a sudden, and the Tubo soldiers panicked all of a sudden.

Hou Junji stood on the top of the mountain, looking down at the more than 10,000 most elite Tubo soldiers trapped in the gourd valley like a god, his face was still so calm, and Sun Daqiang on the side glanced at Hou Junji with a little admiration, and then looked at the trapped Tubo soldiers below with a little schadenfreude, thinking in his heart: He deserves it.

In fact, the recruitment of recruits, the growth of this kind of thing, not only Cheng Huailiang will, Hou Junji is also a master, while attacking the city and setting up the village, while starting the recruitment of recruits, but different from the use of Cheng Huailiang, Cheng Huailiang likes to take it with him, forming a momentum, while Hou Junji likes to send people to command, as a strange soldier, will never be brought by the side to drag the legs, the enemy is outnumbered, if you want to win, a word is strange, a word is treacherous, with Hou Junji's mind and handwriting, naturally not Liu Yuan, Changsun Chong and others, satisfied with a village and a village.

From the first day of entering the Mobei Plateau, Hou Junji thought about what method to cause huge casualties to Tubo, it can be said that just entered the battlefield, he was already thinking about the decisive battle after the most Lu, and the unique terrain of the gourd valley, soon entered his eyes, this is an excellent decisive battle place, Hou Junji while making a roundabout assault, while secretly sending the newly recruited nearly 2,000 people to the gourd valley in batches to operate, the so-called famous general, in fact, is a big gambler, with many eyes, enough chips, can afford to lose, and the profit is also profitable.

Either lose a handful, or make a big win!

After several battles of wits and courage, finally, Zanmeng Saimaga, a novice on the battlefield, obviously couldn't fight the old fox Hou Junji, step by step, and finally was lured into the gourd valley by Hou Junji.

"Action!" Just when Sun Daqiang was thinking, Hou Junji waved his hand and gave the order to attack without hesitation!

At the sound of an order, the soldiers pushed the stones hidden in the snow down the mountain.

"Boom"

"Boom"

A large stone rolled down from the mountain, and then smashed the Tubo soldiers trapped in the valley, smashed a person on his back and turned over, flesh and blood flying, the small shield, simply could not stop the big stone smashed down from a high place, a touch will be smashed, and the Tubo people are many, the place is narrow, it is really a smash a quasi, a large piece, smashed the Tubo soldier broken hands and feet, spit blood, crying heaven and earth.

After pushing for a while, the stones were all over, and there were corpses all over the gourd valley, and the Zhenfan army took out a longbow, bent the bow and shot arrows, and shot at the Tubo soldiers who were in a mess below.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

Every round of bows and arrows can shoot down a large number of Tibetan soldiers, not only people, but also many war horses are frightened.

Zanmeng Saimaga's face was so angry, she never expected that Hou Junji would be so cunning, so ruthless, so generous, she just took a wrong step, and fell into his shocking trap, watching the Tubo warriors under her command fall one by one in a pool of blood, Zanmeng Saima's heart is like a knife, but there is no way to take Hou Junji, he has taken advantage of the location.

Could it be that so many people have to fold here today?

"Liegu, did you send someone to clean up the stones at the mouth of the gourd?" Zanmun Sama was surrounded by a group of guards and asked his generals in a loud voice.

I have organized several counteroffens just now, but they have all been in vain, but they have lost their troops, and now if we can hope for it, we should remove the stones blocking the mouth of the gourd as soon as possible, so that the army can rush out of the city.

"Back to Princess Maga, there are heavy guards from the Tang Dynasty, and the brothers have suffered heavy casualties, and they are still being cleaned up." Liegu replied loudly.

Needless to say, why didn't the Tang army focus on guarding such an important place, now it is filled with human lives.

Seeing the Tibetan warriors falling in a pool of blood, Zanmong Saima wanted to cry, because the previous battle was too smooth, and he was careless, and then his dependence on sea holly was too strong, and he finally caused such a bitter fruit.

O gods of the Three Realms, please hurry up and manifest your spirits, and there will be a miracle, drive away all these hateful Tang troops, and bless the lives of my Tibetan warriors, Zanmong Saima is willing to become your most faithful believer, Zanmeng Saima Kar prayed secretly.

Sick and rushed to the doctor, Zanmong Saimaga secretly begged for the gods in his heart.

"Look, the Tang army has retreated."

"Ah, I really ran away, and I don't shoot arrows anymore."

What, so spiritual? Zanmeng Saimaga's eyes widened in surprise, he had just made a wish, and the Tang army would immediately retreat, was it really so effective?

At this time, a group of Tubo soldiers in the gourd valley heard a familiar and loud shouting of killing, which was shouted in the Tubo language, and for a while, everyone jumped up with joy, it was reinforcements, it was reinforcements coming.

"Princess Marga, Princess Marga" A man as tall as the god of war stood in the position of the Tang army's attack and shouted loudly: "Princess Marga, you are fine, right? ”

It was Zanpo, who rushed back in time from where the Niu River was, and just happened to save Princess Maga and her party.

"It's all right," said Zanmong Saimaga in a loud voice, "General Zanpo, ignore me, and hurry up and kill them." ”

"Yes, then princess, you have to be careful." As soon as Zampa finished speaking, he left immediately, and the soldiers were very fast, and he wanted to chase and kill Hou Junji

Two hours later, Zanmun Saimaga and Tsampa met in the makeshift camp.

"Princess Marga, you're not hurt, are you?" Zanpo asked with a concerned expression.

"It's okay, fortunately the general rescued me, otherwise, this time it would be hanging, by the way, General Zanpo, has the pursuit been successful?" Zanmong Sama asked eagerly.

Zan Po shook her head and said with a look of pity: "That Hou Junji is a character, when he sees that the situation is not right, he will never love to fight, he will leave with one touch, although he has made some gains, but he still let him escape." ”

Zanmong Saimaga bit his lip and said, "Unexpectedly, I accidentally fell for his trick and almost wiped out the whole army. ”

"Princess, don't be sad, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, although we have some losses, but it is not without gains, the more than 1,000 sets of Mingguang armor and more than 200 Mo knives, it is a great achievement, that is, their most elite Mo knife team, we were all annihilated by us, that is, they have no armor, we beheaded more than 1,000 bodies when we chased and killed, these are also the princess's credits." Zampa knows how to do and puts all the credit on the goddess in his heart, Princess Marga, the flower of the plateau.

"General Zanpo, needless to say, this matter is my recklessness, when Brother Zanpo comes back, I will make it clear to him and ask him for his punishment, General Zanpo has saved his life, Zanmong Saimaga is here to thank you in advance." After that, you have to bow to Zanva.

"No, no, no, princess, please, this is what I should do." Zanpo hurriedly helped up Zanmong Saimaga, who was about to kneel.

Where can I let her be wronged?

"Princess, look, the Divine Bird is back." A Tibetan soldier in the crowd suddenly shouted loudly. (To be continued......)