On the avenue, a red-clothed and gold-armored Qianniu guard was running forward frantically, and the war horse neighed.

Between the fields on both sides, countless people were digging trenches in the ground, and the trenches were filled with fallen wooden stakes.

In some places, there are invisible tripwires buried on the ground.

The towering city wall appeared in front of him, and a shadow of a black daze could be faintly seen.

Soon, a moat suddenly appeared in front of me.

A drawbridge spans the north and south banks of the moat, and Qianniuwei leaps up his horse and rushes directly into the city and rushes to the head of the city.

……

The black Da Xuan stood tall, and Li Xuan, dressed in black clothes and black armor, sat steadily on the short couch under the Da Xuan.

His expression was calm, and his eyes looked at the entire world in front of him.

Countless people and soldiers labored on the earth.

Trenches, traps, tripping horses, catapults, crossbows, etc., countless means of responding to the enemy, all arranged on both sides of the long river.

Countless soldiers stood on the city wall, looking at the fields at the end of the distance, with solemn expressions.

Li Xuan's right hand rested on his right leg and tapped gently.

Qianniuwei rushed up, came to Li Xuan's side, and said in a hurried tone: "Great marshal, the right Xiaowei vanguard has been ambushed in Xenidi, and the three thousand elite cavalry of Tubo are rushing towards Xenidi. ”

"What will happen to Zhou Lang?" Li Xuan asked lightly.

"Zhou Lang will soon chase the 'target' into Xenid, and the forward of the Tubo people is three miles behind him." Qianniuwei's tone was hurried.

Li Xuan waved his hand gently, and Qian Niuwei immediately turned around and descended, and then rode his horse again and ran into the distance.

until he disappeared from Li Xuan's sight.

Li Xuan smiled lightly, the so-called target is naturally the fake Lun Qinling.

Although it is said that the Qinling is dead now, with the temperament of the Tubo people, as long as they do not see the death of the Qinling and his corpse, they will believe it madly if there is even the slightest possibility that he is alive.

This is human nature.

The current sentence is a game that Li Xuan has done by using human nature, but unfortunately, everyone else believes it, but if he is suspicious, he only sent 3,000 cavalry in the end.

In the end, Li Xuan was only able to net, and the only thing he could find was these 3,000 cavalry.

Putting away the regret in his heart, Li Xuan calmly looked ahead, especially the large and small boats back and forth between Naqu and the river.

Li Xuan's right hand was raised slightly, and Li Zhu arched his hand.

The next moment, the flag waved, and the boats on the river suddenly began to decrease rapidly.

……

A war horse rushed into the distance, and finally crossed the moat and reached the top of the city.

Qian Niuwei stood still breathlessly, and then arched his hand: "Back to the commander, three thousand Tubo cavalry have entered the army, and five thousand Zuo Xiaowei have rushed down from the mountain and broken through the enemy army." ”

Li Xuan nodded slightly, then raised his hand slightly, and Qian Niuwei immediately gave up his hand, then turned around and left quickly.

The strength of the cavalry lies in the speed, the Turks on the mountain have rushed down, directly attacking from the flank of the Tibetan cavalry, and the Tibetan cavalry can't react at all.

Any attempt to turn would slow them down, but ahead of them were already valleys and countless ambushes armed with bows and crossbows......

Li Xuan's gaze was raised, looking into the distance.

What he was thinking about now was not the 3,000 Tibetan cavalry, but the commander of the 50,000 Tibetan army who came to kill Naqu.

He dared to take only 50,000 enemy troops.

Li Xuan also felt a little funny for a while.

Even if Qinling wants to fight against him, he also needs 100,000 troops, and he is so bold.

But Zanxiruo is not so simple, he may not be as good as the Qinling in the battle array, but behind the Qinling all the year round, he has a more thorough view of the people's hearts than the Qinling.

But not much.

It's not enough to have an army of 50,000, the key is an army of 5,000 lights.

If these people attacked the city overnight, Li Xuan would have to drink a good pot.

However, in Li Xuan's opinion, this 5,000 light army would not be used like this.

The real usefulness of the Guangjun lies in the fact that it is like a dagger, piercing the weakest place behind Li Xuan.

Capable of killing with one hit.

Just like when the Guangjun rebelled against the Tuyuhun people to cut off the grain road of the Tang Dynasty, and then fought a Dafei River to intercept and kill 100,000 soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, the means were direct and ruthless.

Li Xuan's expression was calm, this time he and Zanxiruo's fighting method was on this five thousand light army.

The gaze was raised, and at the very end of the line of sight, there seemed to be a faint amount of smoke and dust flying.

……

The horse galloped, crossed the drawbridge, and went straight to the castle tower.

"Marshal, Zuo Xiaowei has completely annihilated 3,000 Tibetan cavalry, and General Zuo Xiaowei Shi is leading his cavalry towards Amdo." Qianniuwei's face arched excitedly.

Before he could meet him, Li Xuan had easily killed the three thousand cavalry of Tubo, and at this moment, the eyes of everyone around him fell on Li Xuan, with excitement and confidence in his eyes.

It didn't take a lot, just ten times, then they could easily annihilate all the 50,000 cavalry of Tibet.

"Herald." Li Xuan spoke softly.

Everyone around them gave up their hands at the same time.

"Order all units to withdraw from the south bank of the Great River in an orderly manner, and all the armies on the north bank of the Great River will immediately enter the combat position."

"Whoa!" Everyone bowed their hands in unison, and the next moment, outside the city, countless people moved quickly.

On the south bank of the Great River, all the people and soldiers who were digging trenches and pits, as well as tripping horses, boarded the pontoon bridge at the same time, and quickly retreated into the city through the small gates on both sides.

On the north bank of the river, under the city wall, countless catapults, behind the Fuyuan crossbow, stood countless soldiers, their eyes staring into the distance.

Once the Tibetans appear within their attack range, the catapults and Fuyuan crossbows will move at the first time to completely eliminate the Tibetans at a distance of 500 steps.

In a short time, five thousand Zuo Xiao Guard cavalry had already appeared on the opposite ground, but they did not stop at the slightest under Naqu City, but quickly swept past Naqu and headed towards Naqu Lake.

A black carriage appeared outside the cavalry, and then rushed towards the city gate, rushing across the drawbridge and into the city gate.

Immediately, the suspension bridge was also slowly hung at this time.

The surrounding fields were also completely silent at this time, and everyone was ready.

Countless Tibetan cavalry seemed to have appeared at the end of the field of vision, and the fierce battle seemed to start in the next moment.

Everyone's hearts were solemn.

Subconsciously looked at the city.

The black spree fluttered high in the air.

……

In the distance, a war horse was galloping rapidly, and in an instant, it had rushed from the end of sight to the south bank of the Yangtze River.

The pontoon bridge has been removed, the drawbridge has been pulled up.

The golden-armored cavalry did not hesitate at all, and with a "poof", the galloping war horse had already rushed directly into the moat, swimming in the water and finally entering the city.

The footsteps were heavy, and the clothes on the golden-armored cavalry were already soaked, but there was no time to wait for the clothes on their bodies to dry, and the cavalry had already rushed to the city frantically.

Standing firmly and arching his hand, looking at Li Xuan who was sitting there, the golden-armored cavalry said in a hurried tone: "Returning to the marshal, the 50,000 troops of Tubo have arrived ten miles away. ”

"Hmm!" Li Xuan nodded lightly and raised his head slightly, the golden-armored cavalry had already retreated quickly.

As soon as he walked down the city, the gates began to slowly close at this time.

At the end of the line of sight, several cavalrymen had already appeared.

Not knowing what was happening, a cavalryman frantically rushed towards the city gate.

With a "hum", a crossbow arrow was activated at the head of the city, and the next moment, the crossbow arrow, which was already half a zhang long, had been nailed to the chest of the cavalry, and the blood exploded instantly.

From top to bottom, the crossbow arrows at the head of the city have been fiercely nailed into the chests of the Tubo cavalry, and at the same time as the blood exploded, the extremely fast crossbow arrows have penetrated into the bodies of the war horses below, and then continue to rush down.

A miserable neighing came, and the war horse, along with the master on his back, had been slammed into the ground with a half-zhang long crossbow arrow, and was directly nailed to the spot.

Under the gaze of countless people, like a sculpture, it was nailed to the spot.

It's just that his head hangs slightly, and there is no more sound.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded in the distance.

Tens of thousands of cavalry appeared in the distance, and a white lion banner appeared in the center of the cavalry.

If you just look at it, it seems that it will really make people feel that it is on Qinling who has been killed again.

But only to make people feel.

Countless cavalry stopped everywhere in the three miles on the south bank of the Yangtze River, dressed in brown armor, with a rich face, Zanxiruo, carrying the lion and elephant flag slowly forward, and finally appeared directly in front of the army.

Raising his head, Zan Xiruo looked directly at Li Xuan at the head of the city.

The four eyes looked at each other, and there was only calm slaughter in the eyes of the two people.

Zan Xiruo knew that Li Xuan was ready for him to come.

Li Xuan also knew that if he praised it, there must be means that ordinary people can't match.

Two people, two countries.

In the city and under the city, no one has a way out, only one side uses death and blood to decorate the merits of the other party.

After a glance, Zan Xiruo turned his horse's head and headed towards the depths of the army in the rear, where the dense generals had already met him.

It's just that these people are either old or obese, and none of them are really qualified battlefield generals.

The real fighting generals have long been strangled in the battle with Li Xuan.

Dazhha, the only one who escaped alive, is now also in prison, waiting to be held accountable for losing the city and land.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is actually what everyone is waiting for...... The news of whether Qinling is dead or alive came.

If Qinling is still alive and can even be rescued, then there is still a glimmer of life for Dariha.

But if Qin Ling died, then he would be beheaded directly.

To be able to be appointed by the Qinling Tomb to sit in Nagqu, Dariha and the family behind him are all cronies solemnly entrusted by the Qinling, but it is precisely because of this that the Queen Mother and the Lu family want his life very much.

……

"The order is that the left army will send 3,000 troops, and the right army will send 3,000 troops, and immediately attack the city." After Zan Xiruo finished speaking, a trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the surrounding generals at the same time, but then they all bowed their hands and said, "Yes!" ”

The military order was conveyed quickly, but when the generals around made eye contact, they could see each other's incomprehension.

It is true that they had 50,000 men, but 10,000 of them were still building a large camp thirty miles away, and 10,000 were five miles to the east and west of the army.

Now there are only 30,000 people rushing to the front of the army.

30,000 people, directly take out 6,000 people to carry out the most brutal siege, it will not be too much.

The generals' gaze moved forward.

Under the city of Naqu, countless catapults and crossbows have been arranged in order, and in the middle of them, a short river leads directly to the central city gate, the small gates on both sides are closed, and the suspension bridge is hung high.

The main city gate was turned into a waterway.

The king of Nanchang is really ruthless enough.

"Have you noticed that there is a lot less water in the Naqu River?" Zan Xiruo's eyes lightly stared at the Naqu River, and everyone suddenly felt stunned.

(End of chapter)