Zhang Zheng stood on top of the city tower and roared: "Hurry up, don't give Lao Tzu a province, this thing Lao Tzu has." ”

"What the fuck are your hands shaking, light it and throw it away."

"Who's that, transfer another five hundred people forward, give me a hard throw, Lao Tzu will let them taste what is called fire coverage today."

"Don't stop the catapult over there, if you can't hit people, you will hit the horses, if you can't hit the horses, you will hit the open space behind them to cut off their back roads, don't fucking let the vanguard army of the Western Regions escape alone."

"If anyone lets people go for Lao Tzu, he will ride a horse to chase Lao Tzu back!" Before the short encounter, Zhang Zheng had already made the idea of eating all the 10,000 forwards in the Western Regions.

Gunpowder is a surprise, and the next time the enemy is prepared, it may not have such a good effect.

The gunpowder shells on the catapult kept firing out, hitting the open space farther away. As Zhang Zheng expected, seeing that the back road was cut off, the vanguard sergeants could only flee to both sides, even if the military judge who pressed the formation no matter how much he called, it would be useless.

But what Zhang Zheng said is that no one can be allowed to escape. As a result, the target of the 500 people urgently transferred by the Sayaku suddenly changed and became open spaces on both sides.

The roar continued to sound, and the coalition soldiers had almost given up the siege and fled in all directions in a panic. In the big tent of the enemy's Chinese army, the commander Ashina Tushou looked at Zhang Huan coldly.

Zhang Huan had an unnatural expression on his face. Because this roar has been resounding all day..., and Xizhou City seems to have bottomed out at all.

"General Zhang, didn't you say that even the Tang Army didn't have many such sharp weapons?" Ashina Tushou asked compassionately.

Zhang Zheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Ai Ai said: "The last general... The last general..."

"That's it, let the left flank press up and cover the retreat of the front army."

"If you don't retreat, I'm afraid that before you touch the Xizhou city wall, the people will die."

"Mingjin retreats!" With a calm face, he gave the order for Mingjin to withdraw his troops, and Ashina Tushou flicked his sleeves and walked out of the tent.

Tang Jun had such a sharp weapon, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Obviously, they didn't pay attention to the battle between Datang and Tuyuhun, and thought that the Tang army still relied on its unparalleled field ability to extinguish Tuyuhun.

Ashina Tushou can't blame Zhang Huan for this. On the wall of Xizhou, the Tang soldiers heard the war drums of the enemy's singing gold and retreating troops, and couldn't help cheering again.

Although everyone knew that only a fifth of the men had been sent to attack the city, they did once again repel the enemy's attack.

And the price paid, so to speak, is negligible. Seeing that the other party sent cavalry to meet the rout of the front army, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but smack his lips regretfully.

After all, they still couldn't keep these 10,000 people in Xizhou City.

"Uncle, it's already okay, after this battle, the forward of the alliance forces of the Western Regions is basically abolished. I was so frightened that even if I attacked again, I wouldn't be a threat. Chen Yu knew what Zhang Zheng was sorry for, so he couldn't help but say a word of relief.

Zhang Zheng doesn't know, but there will always be regrets. I had to sigh and said: "Let's count the battle damage, the robes that died in battle, cremate them, and bring the ashes back to the Central Plains in the future, the fallen leaves always have to return to the roots." ”

"Uncle is benevolent."

"Benevolence and righteousness are a fart..."Zhang Zhengyi went down to the city tower happily, and finally survived another day. …

"We have 217 killed in battle, most of them were killed by the enemy's arrows, 403 wounded, and there are still 4,300 soldiers who can fight, and if we add the personal guards of our uncle, our current strength can reach 4,500 people. The forward of the coalition army, about forty percent of the battle losses today, and countless wounded, the current gap in the number of our troops and the allied forces of the Western Regions is still huge..."Listening to the number of battle losses between the enemy and us that Sayaku counted back, Zhang Zheng's face was calm.

What else is there to say about such a result. Although gunpowder accounted for most of the credit, Zhang Zheng believed that even if he were to be replaced by any general above the court, it was estimated that he would be able to achieve this level.

Nodding and affirming the ability of Sayachu, Zhang Zheng got up and entered the back hall. But as soon as he sat down to wash his face, the guards came to report that reinforcements had arrived!

Hearing this, Zhang Zheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. "Where are the reinforcements?" he asked. ”

"My subordinates don't know." The guards who came to report the news were also puzzled.

"Let's go, go out and have a look." Following the guards to the east city gate, Zhang Zheng saw hundreds of people standing under the city, all dressed in black short waist hanging Han swords.

On Youth Day, I saw Zhang Zheng come to the top of the city tower, came out of the ranks, hugged his fists and said: "On the city tower, is Zhang Zheng of Weinan County?" And Zhang Zheng, the moment he saw the person coming, a smile appeared on his face.

This kind of person is unique in Datang, and that is the Mo family's ink maker.

"Exactly."

"Open the gates!" Zhang Zheng turned around and hurriedly walked down the city tower, came to the outside of the city and arched his hand to the young man: "What are the feet?" The young man said: "A certain Liu Wendao, in the name of the giant, led the Mo family to come to the aid of Xizhou, this is a token, and please check it." Zhang Zheng didn't expect that the so-called reinforcements would be from the Mo family.

Although there are only three or four hundred people, this move is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow for the isolated Xizhou City.

The token handed over by Liu Wendao was the twelve-pillar Luban lock made by Zhang Zheng during his trip to Jinyang.

Seeing this, Zhang Zheng no longer had any doubts in his heart, and waved his hand to the soldiers behind him and shouted: "The reinforcements have arrived, put down the drawbridge and welcome the reinforcements into the city!" ”

"Crunch~" The suspension bridge was built above the completely dry moat, Zhang Zheng led everyone into the city and asked, "Didn't Brother Li come?" Liu Wendao was looking at Xizhou City, which had been demolished, and said busily: "The giant is still on the way." His Royal Highness the King of Wei asked the giant to bring something to the uncle, it was a few iron lumps, which were very difficult to transport, and the giant was worried about the war in Xizhou, so he asked his subordinates to take the lead in bringing people to help. When Zhang Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Li Tai brought me a few iron lumps, what are they for?" ”

"My subordinates don't know, but when I came, His Royal Highness King Wei said that my uncle would know it at a glance."

"You can see at a glance, did he say anything?" Zhang Zheng is even more curious, what is it that he knows at a glance?

Liu Wendao thought for a while and said, "By the way, His Royal Highness the King of Wei once said that the name of that iron pimple is the Super Invincible Thunderbolt Whirlwind Overlord. After saying this awkward name, Liu Wendao's brows wrinkled into pimples.

Zhang Zheng also frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Super Invincible Thunderbolt Whirlwind Overlord? What bullshit names? ”

"This subordinate is not clear, that's what His Royal Highness King Wei said."