Chapter 49: Whose Country, Horses' Hoofs Are Crazy (4)
Li Xianyue looked at it with a serious expression for a moment, and then said: "They are under a lot of pressure, my Northern Tang Army, where is there not much pressure?" ”
The surrounding guards were all stunned, Li Xianyue's words were obviously wrong, which was beyond their expectations, and it was different from what many people thought.
Shouldn't Li Xianyue look at the crisis faced by his most proud troops, be a little worried, and then order the other troops to do everything they can to reduce the pressure on them?
Looking at his words and demeanor now, it is clear that it is not.
"I give him so many soldiers, give them the best equipment, they know what to do, they need to set an example, Tie Shan Wu, if you can't even survive this crisis, then I think highly of you." He said.
The guards were a little moved, but they didn't speak.
It can be seen that this is still a test of Tie Shanwu, and it is a test of life and death, a test of no way out, it is a test of actual combat and survival.
Either go to heaven or go down to earth.
It's done, you Tieshan is dead, there is a great future waiting for you in the Northern Tang Dynasty, if you don't succeed, you will never recover.
"The current situation is exactly what I want," Li Xianyue added, "and the sudden people have set their sights on them, which is a good opportunity to seek breakthroughs in other directions." ”
Those guards woke up suddenly, only to find that what Li Xianyue said was not wrong at all.
Dividing and combining, dividing the opponent, and then conquering, pinning down with a small number of troops, or attracting a large number of enemy troops, and then breaking the remaining forces of the enemy, and finally uniting them together, is a common technique in warfare.
But soon, they found that what they were thinking was too false, Ashina Qin was not so stupid, although the pressure on Tieshan Wu and them suddenly increased, but because the Northern Tang Army was encircled, the situation in other directions was still not very good, at most it could only be said that it had become a little easier.
However, Li Xianyue was very satisfied with the performance of the entire Northern Tang Army, because what he needed was not to turn the tide by himself, and suddenly make Ashina Qin anxious, it was unrealistic, what he needed to do was to hold on, make a few more fuss, and let the abrupt people not eat themselves, as long as they waited for General Guanying and them to arrive, it was time for him to turn the tables.
Tetsuyama Wu, who had only been able to obtain his own troops for a few days, withstood an unparalleled offensive with the nearly 1,000 men who had also followed him for a few days and were killed.
Since Ashinaqin wanted to kill him, it would definitely not be just talking.
Reinforcements were delayed, and although they fought bravely, no one knew when it would end.
The greatest frustration we face is the lack of hope.
I didn't know when hope would come, and when I was struggling to hold on, I suddenly found that hope still didn't come, but the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, and that kind of depression was really suffocating.
Iron Yama Wu's troops, casualties began to increase.
One person after another fell, and some people gradually regained the feeling of not having as much spiritual sustenance as before following Tie Shanwu.
If it weren't for Tie Shan Wu still smiling, and then waving his spear, while resisting the sudden wolf general, he also left a corpse in the ground, they would definitely collapse a little.
The useless wounds in General Zhenwei's battle have not yet healed, and now more have been added, and the armor and blood are entangled, and they are inseparable.
The sky was always overcast, as if it was going to rain or wind, and there was no noticeable change in the hours.
Useless himself didn't realize exactly, his action of looking up at the sky, and then trying to guess the current hour, was a kind of subconscious counting days, or something, they were all waiting for the time to pass quickly, and then General Guanying and they would come quickly.
It's just that it has always seemed to be very fast in the past, and the time for the white horse to pass through the gap is now really slow, very slow, so slow that it is anxious.
Around him, people he knew, people he didn't know, or people who he didn't know but had seen and remembered, fast or slow, fell under the swords of the abrupt man in all directions.
Among those people, many of them were people who originally followed General Zhenwei, and they crossed the line of life and death with Tie Shanwu, and avoided the great crisis of rout, but in the end they still died here.
Useless was suddenly a little confused, although he still firmly believed that Beitang would resist Ashinaqin's thunderous blow, but his own consciousness of death was getting deeper and deeper.
This is a truth that sounds a little inexplicable, but it is true - I am useless and may die in this war, so our Northern Tang will insist on blocking the Tuwu people from the outside and not letting them enter the customs for a single step.
Without sacrifice, where does the result come from?
The abrupt people are like a tide, and under the absolute advantage, even if Tie Shan has no great achievements in this period of time, this army that has left a lot of prestige has begun to slowly consume and disintegrate, and the corpses are stacked on the ground, which can almost block the advance of men and horses.
The gray clouds in the air rolled and fluttered faster and faster, and the people were right, the weather was getting colder, the cold air was sweeping, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the wind was blowing westerly.
The battlefield was so big, so many people, surging and tumbling like clouds in the sky.
They sweated like rain, and then sweat and blood were mixed, and in this colder and colder weather, their heat became more and more intense, and it was the hottest temperature in life.
This has created a very spectacular spectacle - outside the battlefield, the cold wind blows, blowing the land down, losing its clear color, and inside the battlefield, tens of millions of people sweat like rain, the heat of steaming, and the cold air collides, forming a wide range of faint white fog, people in it, like an ethereal fairyland.
Perhaps this is the origin of the so-called heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals.
Whether it was the Northern Tang Dynasty people or the Abrupt people, they all gasped, sucking in the dust and evaporated sweat together, and the scene in all directions was slightly blurred, and the despair and depression of life and death almost made them feel suffocated.
Useless was bumped by an abrupt cavalry company with a horse, and fell to the ground, and at the moment he fell to the ground, he suddenly sobered up a little from the battle, his head was slightly deflected, and while he got up quickly, he tried to find the trace of Tie Shanwu, but like the usual melee, he couldn't find it.
His heart was a little empty, but there was still a flame of fire, because he believed in Tie Shanwu, just as he believed that Datang would not give in.
The battle has been going on, the casualties are very large, and this army, which has maintained the excellent record in front, can finally no longer continue that glory, and now their injuries are one of the most serious in the entire Northern Tang Army.
(End of chapter)