Bitter vendettas

"Why take the initiative?" Li Keyong was infected by the momentum between Guo Chongtao's words.

Gai Yu was also looking at this young man, who was not young.

Guo Chongtao bowed his hand to the two, "Zhu Wen is pressing me with the power of the world, if our army returns to Taiyuan, it is in its plan, and when the Sixth Route Army is in the city, how long can the king hold it?" “

"This .....," Li Ke glanced at Gaiyu.

Gai Yu said: "Won't you retreat and fight a decisive battle with Zhu Quanzhong?" “

"Why do you want to fight Zhu Quanzhong?" Guo Chongtao asked rhetorically.

This remark made both of them a little confused.

Guo Chongtao said: "Our army should not fight a decisive battle with Zhu Quanzhong, but go north to fight a decisive battle with Li Kuangchou!" Li Kuangchou rebelled against his brother and seized the throne for less than two years, Lu Longjun will have someone dissatisfied, if he stays in the territory, careful management, the coming day may be unlimited, but now pouring out of the nest, it is really a self-defeating move, breaking Li Kuangchou, the Yiwu army, the Chengde army, Wei Bojun is cold, will not dare to compete with our army, the king with good words to consol, so that it is not concentric with the Liang army, the king will lead the victorious division back to Taiyuan, at least fifty percent sure to repel the Liang army! “

A flame gradually rose in Rick's one-eyed eye.

The Liang army is in full swing, and Zhu Wen personally leads the army, and Li Keyong really has no confidence.

But Lu Longjun is different, for so many years, he has been a defeated general, Li Congwei has been defeated like a mountain, can Li Kuangchou be stronger than his brother?

The Jin army has no chance of winning against the Liang army, but it still has a psychological advantage against the Lu Long army.

Everyone likes to pinch soft persimmons, and under Guo Chongtao's analysis, Lu Longjun is the softest persimmon.

And there is another layer hidden in Li Ke's heart, if it is unfavorable to go north, you can take the opportunity to escape into the grassland desert!

What people fear most is despair, and once there is hope, the fighting spirit will follow.

Needless to say, Gai Yu and Guo Chongtao are both astute people.

Gai Yu arched his hand to Guo Chongtao, "An Shi's talent is far better than me." “

Di Jin Ze.

Li Sizhong was besieged on all sides, with Xue Guangheng and Han Xun's 3,000 armor cavalry in the north, Zhou Yunyi's 6,000 light cavalry in the east, Tuoba Yungui's 5,000 spear array in the south, and Gao Xingzhou's 3,000 spearmen in the west.

A group of party generals and leaders were dumbfounded, and just now they were ashamed to learn from the famous bandit Helian Bobo in the northwest, but in the blink of an eye, they became the turtle in the urn.

Li Sizhong's face was gloomy, and the heroic demeanor just now was gone, but after all, he was a ruthless man who dared to move a knife with Li Ye, and within a few steps, he made a decision in his heart, "To the north, capturing the emperor alive is our only way to live!" “

Looking at Guanzhong, there is no place for Li Sizhong, and the banners of the Tang Dynasty are replanted everywhere.

As long as the emperor gave an order, no one would dare to take in a rebel general like him.

Unless you break through the blockade of the Yellow River and run into the west of the river, or escape into the desert.

But Li Sizhong is unwilling to give up, and there is still an opportunity waiting for him.

So many wild horses, even if they can't defeat the Tang Army, at least they can deal a heavy blow to the Tang Army, right?

With years of war experience, he can see at a glance that the east, west and south are all strong armies that have experienced a hundred battles, and only the army in the north, like a newborn baby, is staggering towards him.

Li Sizhong dared to make a move with confidence, many of the party light cavalry around him had fought with Huang Chao in the past, although they were defeated, but the big waves washed the sand, and those who lived were elite, and now they rushed to the Tang Army without hesitation.

"Ho-ho-"

Party members habitually let out a hurried strange scream.

This is what they inherited from the steppe, both to deter the enemy army and to boost morale.

A rain of arrows roared out from the galloping horses.

The bows and arrows of some sharpshooters could shoot into the eye sockets of people and horses, and the Tang army armor fell more than a dozen horses.

But even if he is a party leader who is known for his horse archery, there are not many such archers in the army.

After three rounds of arrow rain, the Tang Army's armored cavalry still rushed violently.

If at the beginning, Li Sizhong only thought that they were babies, now he suddenly felt that he was wrong.

This is a group of tiger cubs, still with sharp claws, the most terrifying thing is their kind of fierce energy, there are warriors in any army who are not afraid of life and death, but the whole army is like this, it is creepy.

"Tang people? Tang Jun? Li Sizhong felt a burst of shock.

It was as if the invincible army of a hundred years ago appeared in front of us again, which was a nightmare for all steppe races.

The party members were also prairie people a long time ago, so the nightmare came.

The fear that had gone deep into the marrow was awakened.

The horses slammed together, as did the scimitars and the spears.

Li Sizhong saw the eyes of the cavalry who rushed over behind the armor.

It seems to be sharper than the horses in their hands.

Even their warhorses have this kind of look.

Fear spread like a plague, not only among Li Sizhong's hearts, but also in the hearts of other party members.

A scream came from the mouths of the party members, and the terrible wails of the war horses were mixed with the sound of weapons clashing, armor chopping, and spear blades piercing flesh.....

The spring breeze in March is mixed with yellow sand, which does not warm the land in the northwest.

Li Sizhong felt even more cold in his heart.

He saw many Tang troops falling, but they all accepted death in silence.

On the surface, the party members have the upper hand, but Li Sizhong already feels that he can't win this war.

No, it's the party that can't win.

The King of Horses, who was like a flame flowing all over his body, stood on the high slope two hundred steps away from Li Ye, sometimes raising his head, sometimes shaking his hooves, and sometimes hissing at the sky.

It seems that it is not afraid of Li Ye.

Most of the wild horses survived, standing quietly behind the king of horses, as tame as subjects.

"Look at what, look at it and eat you!" Li Ye said viciously.

It feels like this beast is seducing itself into sin.

Couldn't his emperor-level domineering aura make him surrender?

"Horse meat is not as delicious as mutton." Xin Shiro swallowed.

If it was normal, Li Ye would scold him a few words, but today the Tang army lost 1,400 people, which made Li Ye lose his mood.

However, King Ma also saved the Tang Army, and Li Ye did not have the habit of stabbing his life-saving benefactor with his backhand.

Li Ye's state of mind is also different now, the entire Hetao is his own, and these wild horses are also his subjects.

The war in the south continued, and Li Ye's only worry was to let Li Sizhong escape.

About an hour later, the scout came to report: "Your Majesty, the rebels have been defeated, and General Han Xun has captured Li Sizhong and other party leaders. “

"Excellent! Bring Li Sizhong and the party leaders to see the union! “

The scout took the order and left.

When it was dark, the four-way army drove the captives to come.

The party rebels lowered their heads and faces one by one, completely devoid of their previous arrogance.

"Raise your head!" Li Ye said to the party leaders in front of him.

These people acted as if they hadn't heard.

The guards clasped their necks and lifted their faces up.

Li Ye thought that he would see begging for mercy or weakness, but there was only hatred in their eyes.

Bitter hatred.