Liu Yuan was lying on the hillside, with a warm sheepskin under him, a piece of withered grass in his mouth, and Erlang's legs were cocked, looking at the sunset that was about to set, he only felt that the remnant sun was like blood, shining on the white snow, there was an intoxicating scenery.

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

The scenery is picturesque, and the feeling is excellent.

"General Liu, the beef skewers you want are grilled, come, while it's hot." Zhao Fu took a handful of beef skewers, handed it to Liu Yuan's hand, and said flatteringly.

Liu Yuan took it unceremoniously, tasted it, well, good, tender and delicious, delicious and refreshing, and said while eating: "Well, yes, Zhao Fu, your barbecue skills are getting better and better, listen to me, if you don't have any work to do when you go back, you can get a barbecue restaurant and make sure you make money." ”

"Hey, General Liu is really joking, in fact, the level is average." Zhao Fu hurriedly said humbly.

Liu Yuan smiled and said nothing, enjoying the sunset while eating delicious beef skewers, not to mention how happy he was.

This cow is a fat cow produced in the Mobei Plateau, eating all natural food, and it is freshly cut and roasted, the beef is not an ordinary delicacy, plus it is now located in the hinterland of Tubo, it is so free and heroic on the battlefield, Liu Yuan, who has a little tricky mouth, can't help but eat a few more strings.

At this time, Jin Yong walked over, sat down next to Liu Yuan gently, and said a little puzzled: "General Liu, please forgive your subordinates for asking, when will we leave?" ”

After burning the grain and grass in the ravine, Liu Yuan sent some people who spoke well in the Tibetan dialect to spread rumors everywhere, but he led most of the people to find a few caves in the mountains to hide, and others were half killed, but Liu Yuan took the rest of the people and lived a "paradise" life in the war zone, eating and playing chess every day. I don't know how easy the days are.

When the eldest grandson Chong died in battle, when Cheng Huailiang was captured alive, when Hou Junji was using his superhuman brain to calculate the opponent, Liu Yuan stopped at the place where Motuo went to the Mobei Plateau, leisurely enjoying the good life in the rear of the enemy, in Liu Yuan's words, these three hundred people, in front of tens of thousands of Tibetan soldiers, are not even qualified to plug their teeth, and the most important thing is not to send them to death. Instead, they don't want to add chaos to Hou Junji, stay on the enemy's logistics line, and wait for opportunities to sabotage and harass, which is the best support.

Some of the warmongering soldiers were a little unimpressed, but a lot of soldiers. Including the blood knife, they all thought deeply and agreed with Liu Yuan's plan. At this time, he lived a leisurely rear life. Like Jin Yong, he is one of the militants, and as soon as he goes to the battlefield and does not kill people, he is a little uncomfortable.

Liu Yuanliang is useful, and the task of slaughtering cattle and sheep is handed over to a few militants, and Jin Yong's is not ordinary depression.

"Don't worry. Cutting off the enemy's food and grass and attacking the enemy's logistics line is also very important work, and we are soldiers. Whatever is suitable for doing, you can do it, you can't pick fat and thin, do you know it? "Liu Yuandun's education road.

Han one, what is picking fat and thin, it seems to be extremely high, as if the division of troops has arrived, and he has never gnawed bones, and he has been picking "fat", but you have to admit that the stroke on the credit book is a scary record, and who dares to say that Liu Yuan is half of the "slack"?

"Yes, General Liu," Jin Yong said helplessly.

At this time, Qian Weiqiang led two soldiers dressed as Tibetans and walked over, and gave a military salute to Liu Yuan and said, "General Liu, they are back." ”

When Liu Yuan set out, he deliberately understood the customs and customs of Tubo, especially the intertwined status quo of various forces, and understood that although the surface of Tibet is a vast country, all the people are people, millions of people and millions of soldiers, and millions of people who control the strings, but the domestic power is very complicated, their main body is a lord, the lords have their own land and soldiers, and the power is very large, and Songtsen Gampo can take the position, it is because he has the greatest power and can unite the most peopleAs soon as there is a difference in political opinions, they will rebel, and those suppressed old nobles, the land that has just been annexed, the western tribes suppressed by Tibet, etc., are not good at it.

It can be described as a powder keg, as long as the fire is lit, it will explode, in a vacuum of power, and important people cannot show up to see and listen, rumors are the best fire.

"See General Liu." The two soldiers saluted Liu Yuan.

"Excuse me" Liu Yuan sat up and asked seriously, "How is the task completed?" ”

The tall soldier replied: "General Hui, which restaurants, post stations and other mobile places did his subordinates go to to spread the news, and the effect was wonderful, and the task was completed satisfactorily." ”

"Yes" another soldier said excitedly: "According to the news obtained by the subordinates, those old nobles who have lost power have behaved abnormally, and the Tibetan government has also received the news, and recently it has been sending troops to strictly prohibit talking about those topics, but the more the low-level Tubo people are banned, the more fierce they talk about." ”

Liu Yuan sneered: "The mouth of the people is more than the defense of Sichuan, how can this be forbidden, the more it is forbidden, the more it is talked about, Sancheng Tiger, everyone is shimmering gold, wait, soon there will be a lively look, okay, just scatter it, you have also worked hard, give you a credit, go down and have a good rest." ”

"Yes, General"

The two of them were ordered to retreat.

At this time, Jin Yong was still standing with his hands rubbed, Liu Yuan glanced at him, and said angrily: "What else is there, say it, I'll listen." ”

"Hehe" Jin Yong rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said, "General, I've been a little panicked lately, and my brothers are asking when they're going to make a small fortune or something." ”

Yes, I see.

Like these government soldiers, there is no food sound, they all live by winning and fighting exploits, in the final analysis, fighting is a business, gambling with their lives, these soldiers go to war, there are gains, sitting here all day, although there is food and clothing, but there is no sound of soldiers, which makes them leave their farm work to fight people, this means that there is no income, plus the recent space leisure, some soldiers also like to gamble a few hands, big-headed soldiers, boring, it is the main general Liu Yuan, and he has to open one eye, close one eye, some people are lucky, lose silver, Naturally, I want to get it back by fighting.

If they are given soldiers every month, it is estimated that they would be like this every day, without going to the battlefield to fight hard, with food, drink and silver.

"Okay, you send someone to step on it. There are some big households nearby, those poor people in Tibet are too poor, they will fight with you as soon as they grab it, and there is nothing to do, so it is better to pick and choose the one with more meat. Looking at Jin Yong's expectant look, Liu Yuan nodded in the last minute.

If they are locked up for too long, they must be released to see the blood and remain wild.

"Yes, General, I'm going to have to get the biggest [fat sheep]." Seeing that Liu Yuan finally agreed. Jin Yong was overjoyed, and his face turned red.

These guys all treat other people's families as their own money bags, and Liu Yuan doesn't bother to pay attention to him, closing his eyes. While humming a song, he closed his eyes. Take a good feel for the unique scenery here

Zanmong Saimaga received the news that Zanpo had successfully captured Cheng Huailiang. Putting down a stone in his heart, he finally grabbed an important person, and when he negotiated with Datang, he also had a good bargaining chip, but Zanmeng Saima Karma was not jealous of Zanpo's great achievements, because of herself. A big fish has been driven into a large elaborate net.

It's a collection of waiters.

After a few days of tracking, under the guidance and pursuit of Hai Dongqing Xue'er, the cunning Hou Junji was finally surrounded by his own army, and now it was the time of harvest.

As long as the group of Hou Junji is cleared. The Mobei Plateau can be said to have returned to its former calm.

The reason for Zanmon's excitement was that after being surrounded by himself many times, he had driven Hou Junji and his party to a place called Hulu Valley.

The place named after the gourd valley because of the topography, like a pocket, only a narrow exit, Hou Junji in his own tens of thousands of desperate pursuit of the army, panicked, actually hid in the gourd valley, this is simply looking for death, perhaps, they thought that they would not be able to find it by hiding inside, but they did not know the way, they have the help of the divine bird sea holly, under the sharp gaze of the sea holly, the movement of the Tang army in their eyes is no secret at all.

The men of Zanmong Saimaga had held the exit of the gourd valley tightly.

If it weren't for the rumors in Tubo now and the border ready to move, Zanmeng Saimaga would like to defend the valley and starve the Tang army inside to death, so that the soldiers can take it without bloodshed, but now the situation is urgent, it is better to take it as soon as possible, and it is better to divide the city as soon as possible, anyway, there are only about 2,000 people in the Tang Dynasty, even if they are struggling to the death, they can't change the situation of the war.

"Princess"

"Princess Marga"

As soon as Zanmong Saima appeared at the entrance of the gourd valley, several generals hurriedly saluted her.

"Get up, how are the people inside?"

"Back to the princess, she has been hiding inside, and her subordinates have been guarding here, and not a single mouse has let it slip out."

"Okay, let's kill together in a while, clear out all the Tang troops inside, everyone listen, those who surrender don't kill, those who don't surrender, regardless of status, don't count." Zanmong Saimaga said coldly.

A group of soldiers hurriedly received the order.

Everyone knows that the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty only brought 2,000 people to be trapped inside, and all of them looked a little excited, killing the enemy's enemy generals or capturing the enemy's famous generals, that is a matter of light on the face, and Princess Zanmeng Saimaga also gave a heavy reward in the morning, caught the person who waited for the king, the bonus was 100 catties, the official was promoted to three levels, and the warrior was given the title, even if he died, he also had a reward of fifty catties, and the official was promoted to one level.

One by one, grinding their fists, ready to grab the credit, because everyone wants to win the first credit, one by one is unwilling to be the queen, Tubo is the implementation of the lord system, the soldiers at the bottom are listening to the lord, and the lord is listening to Zampu, which is equivalent to a large kingdom There are countless small kingdoms, without the cooperation of the lord, even Zampu can't command those low-level soldiers, and they are about to make great contributions, who is willing to lag behind the most and give up the head to others?

The quarrel was so much that they all pulled their knives at each other, and after the last princess Maga made a decision, they all went in, and whoever wanted to win the first credit relied on their own ability, and a group of Tibetan warriors gave up.

"Princess Marga, where is the Divine Bird?" Before the general attack, a small lord looked at the sky, and there was no figure of the sea holly who had led the way for them in the past few days, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zanmong Saimaga didn't speak, and a general on the side immediately said disdainfully: "Stupid, they have already rushed into the gourd valley, and it is difficult to fly with wings, just waiting for us to harvest, where do we need the divine bird to dispatch?" ”

"Well, that's true" Zanmeng Saimaga nodded and said: "In the past few days, I have been fighting with the generals of the Tang Dynasty, and I have not been in contact with Luo Some City for a few days, and I have sent Xue'er to deliver the news, and the Tang army in the gourd valley is already a turtle in the urn, and Xue'er is not needed." ”

Everyone nodded. One by one, they all looked at Princess Maga with a little jealousy, thinking that there is a divine bird that is different, like a tiger with wings when fighting, so that the enemy has nothing to hide, it is simply the supreme weapon of war, and it is also very useful for transmitting news, because it flies too high, and the enemy can't shoot even if it is found. With the fastest horse, it will take more than three days, and now the heavy snow covers the mountain, to say the least, it will take four or five days, and the sacred bird sea holly. It's extremely fast, and you can go back and forth in a day.

No wonder Tsangpo Songtsen Gampo took her so seriously. If you have such a sacred bird. Why worry about not succeeding.

At this time, everyone was ready, and Zanmeng Saimaga did not hesitate, and waved his hand: "Drive cattle and sheep to explore the road in front, heavy cavalry to open the way in front, and other troops enter in turn, these people do all kinds of evil in my Tibet." Definitely not let one go, on. ”

I'm afraid that the Tang army will have some ambushes, especially those traps, in the case of nine out of ten stable. Zanmong Saimaga did not sacrifice the lives of the Tibetan warriors at will, and drove cattle and sheep to open the way.

"Moo"

"Baa Baa"

Driven by the warriors, the cattle and sheep rushed to the gourd valley, and then the heavy cavalry carefully built by Tubo followed behind and marched in a neat pace, and when the heavy cavalry walked for a while, followed by the ordinary cavalry of Tubo, the private soldiers of the lords, etc., Zanmeng Saimaga also personally led his own soldiers into it.

There are more than 16,000 people here, not to mention anything else, even if you use the tactics of a sea of people to drown the Tang army.

"Moo"

"Baa"

Suddenly, the cattle and sheep used to explore the road in front of them kept screaming, and several of them rushed out of the body covered in blood, and the sound of neat footsteps came from behind them.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Fight to the death!"

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Fight to the death!"

It is the Tang Army's mighty frontier Mo knife array, this kind of domineering and sharp special military branch, is the nightmare of many armies, including Tubo, the Mo knife that is about one zhang long, extremely sharp, can even kill people and horses, where it passes, what is left behind is a bloody corpse, which is extremely powerful, and only the Tang Dynasty, which has exquisite craftsmanship and developed economy, has this kind of extravagant battlefield weapon.

As soon as he heard the familiar voice, Zanmeng Saimaga was taken aback at first, but soon there was excitement in his eyes: That's right, even the Mo knife formation is here, so the Tang army that has been surrounded and suppressed by itself these days must be inside, at this time, Datang's Mo knife team has appeared in front of him, in front of which is a row of heavy shields, and the Mo knives that are flashing with cold light form a strict knife formation, step by step, the firm body walks by itself, as if to split everything in front of him, and kill a bloody road for the army of the Tang Dynasty.

However, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zanmeng Saimaga's mouth, the Tang Army's Mo Dao Formation was indeed terrifying, but the number was too small, that Mo Dao team was only more than two hundred at best, less than three hundred, and on his side, not including those on the periphery, there were sixteen thousand people involved in the attack, what role could these three hundred people play.

Just right, I sent hundreds of precious Mo knives for myself.

"The warriors of Tubo, the Tang Army's Modao team only has this little people, trample them all into pulp, kill them." A general in front of him stabbed a cow that rushed to the front to death, and saw that the Tang army's Modao array was only two or three hundred people, and his confidence rose all of a sudden, and with a wave of his spear, the heavy cavalry of Tubo formed a team and rushed forward desperately.

There was a loud bang, and the two troops collided solidly, making an earth-shattering loud bang.

"Fight to the death!"

"Kill"

One of the shield-bearers was knocked over, and blood flew out of his mouth like ruined grass, and immediately someone put him in his place; There are Tubo soldiers who were pierced by the Mo knife and killed on the spot, the most conspicuous is that the Tang Army stood in front of a famous Mo knife team, naked body, revealing a strong body, seeing two Tufan heavy cavalry rushing over, shouting, the Mo knife slashed horizontally, the Mo knife crossed a deadly arc, the blood light passed, and two huge heads flew up.

Split two with one sword.

This is a duel of strength, without any tricks, there are many Tubo soldiers, they are not afraid of death, they do not retreat from the battle, although the number of Zhenbo troops is small, but they are extremely strong, they wear horizontal knives at their waists, they hold Mo knives in their hands, they wear Mingguang armor, and the armor is extremely sophisticated, the two teams are engaged in fierce battles at the mouth of the gourd, the space in this place is small, and the advantage in numbers cannot be exerted, and the two heavyweight troops are fighting desperately in the narrow place.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and fights to the death to fight a bloody road.

The small gourd mouth, like a meat grinder, every moment there is flesh and blood flying, every moment someone crashes down, that is the war with the life of the pile, the Mo knife team of the Zhenfan army and the heavy cavalry of Tubo issued the most passionate, the most bloody contest, seeing the tired corpse, this reflects what is called a success of ten thousand bones.

"Princess, shall we send arrows to help?" A general watched the heavy cavalry fall one by one with a painful heart, and couldn't help but say.

"No" Zanmong Saimaga shook his head and said: "Shoot at close range, the arrow has not yet exerted the maximum impact, the distance is a little farther, the two teams are too close to each other, it is easy to be injured by mistake, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are wearing Mingguang armor, our army only has chain mail, and the chance of shooting and injuring their own people is still great, anyway, there are only so many people, let them have a fair duel, what we are not afraid of now is to fight people." ”

Zanmong Saimaga said in a voice that only he could hear: "The person is dead, the armor is still there, and when it is over, he will earn hundreds of Mo knives and hundreds of sets of Mingguang armor, and this transaction is still earned." ”

Although the Mo knife team is the nemesis of the cavalry, and extremely brave, but the number is still too small, cut down one, the Tubo people immediately top one, as if they can't finish killing, as the war progresses, one by one Mo knife hands fall, forever in this foreign land that has been full of blood and flesh.

But when they fell, they had a satisfied smile on their faces.

Died on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, this is the best destination for soldiers, here are so many brothers who were born and died together, and so many Tubo people were pulled to the bottom of the corpse when they died, it was worth it.

The shouts of the Tubo soldiers became louder and louder, and the roar of the Mo knife hand was getting smaller and smaller, and when the last "death battle" disappeared, the road less than a hundred meters away, at least a thousand corpses were piled up, of which three hundred were heroes belonging to the Mo Dao team of the Zhenfan army.

Fight to the death! The last person who died in the battle, with less than 300 flesh and blood, relying on the geographical advantage, blocked more than 10,000 Tubo soldiers, one by one, brazenly to the death, shouting the military soul of the Tang Dynasty "fighting to the death", in the case of no one to supervise the war, the last one died in the battle, no one begged for mercy, and no one ran away, even the Tubo soldiers who regarded the death of the war as their pride couldn't help but be moved.

Zanmeng Saimaga bit her lip, these Tang troops were more tenacious than she imagined, but she quickly became excited, the Tang soldiers did not have the trump card of the Zhenfan army, and the rest of the people were like paper paste in front of the heavy cavalry, and their own army could clean them all up with the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and then lead the troops back to some cities to suppress those who dared to move their minds.

"The whole army marches," Zanmong Saimaga ordered, and the army continued to advance.

"Report!"

When he was about to reach the bottom of the gourd valley, a soldier suddenly rushed over and reported: "Princess Baomaga, there is no Tang army in the valley, and it is all grass tied into dummies wearing Tang army armor. (To be continued......)

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