Chapter 19: The Chaotic Siege Battle of the Great Celestial Master

This kind of difficult maneuver is very troublesome even for a well-trained professional army, let alone these loosely disciplined tribal soldiers. The city gate was narrow, and the whole army was like a snake stuck in the mouth of the cave, unable to advance or retreat.

The cavalry that Wen Fei led was quite fast. Wen Fei has no military literacy, and if he doesn't say a word, he will only charge. That Miao Lei is different, although he is a low-level officer, but he is from the Western Army General's Sect, and he has almost grown up on the battlefield since he was a child.

The sense of smell on the battlefield is extremely keen, and it is a rare opportunity to see it at this time, and it is even more important to lead the troops to rush to the front, like a steel knife, directly into the chaotic Tubo army at the city gate.

On the one hand, there are chaotic Tubo soldiers, and on the other hand, there are soldiers with high momentum and led by the Heavenly Master. Wen Fei originally had a high prestige, cured the plague of unknown tribes in Weizhou, and was able to defeat thousands of Xixia people with a wave of his hand.

In the minds of these Tibetan people, he is the incarnation of the gods, and he also knows that no matter how many injuries he is, he can be cured by Wen Fei. That's even more incredible!

Na Wenfei's preaching naturally used a lot of religious means to brainwash. For example, those who fight bravely will enter the blessed land to enjoy happiness, and in the next life, they can be reborn in a wealthy family in China.

At this time, the wealth of the Great Song Dynasty was famous all over the world, whether it was Tubo, Western Xia or Great Liao, it was said that the wealth of the Great Song Dynasty was simply pinched on the ground and gold.

There is endless grain, countless beauties, the finest porcelain, the finest silk, and the most delicious delicacies...... In short, it is the embodiment of a beautiful thing in the world, and it is simply heaven!

Even the previous Emperor of the Great Liao. I want to go to China for the next life. Naturally, these soldiers heard that as long as they worked hard to kill the thief, even if they died in battle, they could be reincarnated in the Great Song Dynasty. I couldn't wait to wipe my neck on the spot.

At this time, the battle began, and the ferocity made those Tubo people even more frightened. They are all afraid of death, not to mention, they are simply bent on death. Often a knife is cut, but it is not dodged, and it is followed by a knife, which is completely a posture of fighting for life.

Just a short touch. The Tubo people who were stuck at the city gate collapsed. The horizontal ones are afraid of the flute, and the flute ones are afraid of not dying. Now these Tibetans feel that they are fighting against a group of madmen who do not want to die......

The Tibetans panicked, and the outside kept squeezing inside. I want to hide in the city and avoid these madmen. The inside was blocked at the gate of the city, and it could not be withdrawn for a while.

This Miaochuan City, placed in Qingtang and Tubo, can also be regarded as a large city. But in the hinterland. But it's very ordinary. The city is not very big, and it is even a little rudimentary. The vicinity of the city gate was even more cramped and crowded, and the situation was completely chaotic.

Tanbo Su Lingjie's face turned pale: "These are not Han cavalry, they are all cavalry recruited by them. Buddha forbid, are these guys crazy?"

"Close the gates of the city! Close the gates of the city!" Dambo Suling made another stupid move when he was in a panic.

At this time, the vicinity of the city gate had been blocked, and Tanbo Su ordered an order, and immediately the warriors of his own clan. So he sent a detachment of men and horses to the city gate. And so it goes. On the contrary, the water blocked at the city gate was even more impassable.

Although Wen Fei's horse was good, he had no choice but to ride poorly, and he was still in front of him when he sprinted, and he didn't rush halfway, but he fell last. Surrounded by dozens of cavalry soldiers, he slowed down and arrived at the city gate slowly.

At this time, the battle at the gate of Miaochuan City had reached a stalemate, and it was indiscriminately killed by the wolf-like soldiers. The soldiers of the Sunan Moling clan were already frightened and wanted to hide in the city, but they were squeezed at the gate of the city for a while.

But at this time, he saw a troop of cavalry, surrounded by a nobleman.

Suddenly, some of the exhausted soldiers who had been fighting for a while suddenly let out a tsunami-like cheer, and they became even more crazy than just now.

Sunan Moling's heart was dripping blood, these were the elite warriors of his own clan. Now he is blocked at the city gate, and he is being slaughtered like people chopping melons and vegetables, and his eyes are red.

Although they are all Tibetans, they pay attention to the strong among Tibetans. If all the warriors under his own account are dead, don't say what identity he can occupy in Tibet. I'm afraid that even his own tribe will be swallowed up! This kind of thing has even been done by himself.

In just a few moments, the soldiers crowded at the city gate have already suffered hundreds of casualties. That's a terrifying number.

Sunan Mo Ling's heart completely collapsed, gritted his teeth, and suddenly shouted: "Surrender, I surrender!"

He shouted several times in Chinese, and then several times in his own language. The clan soldiers under his command were already frightened at this time, and without saying a word, they all left their weapons behind.

Therefore, when Wen Fei ran to the front of the city, he saw such a scene. Grandma's, why are these Tubo people so unbeaten, Wen Fei hated a little itchy teeth, and was about to show his might, but these Tubo people surrendered, it was really boring.

The situation was chaotic, Miao Lei rose up with his sword, and shouted loudly: "The Heavenly Master is here, since you have surrendered." Just open the way for me and go into the city!"

Sunan gritted his teeth, things had come to this point, and it was not his turn to hesitate. Now that he has surrendered, if he can't defeat this Miaochuan City, he will have his good fruit to eat.

Thinking of this, Sunan Mo Ling picked up the weapon and drank: "Sons, kill me!"

But they went against the city and killed, and the gate of the city was in chaos. Sunan ordered the troops to kill in the city, but the other Tubo people in the city had not yet reacted.

Wen Fei's troops followed in, and after a while, the entire Miaochuan City was full of smoke and fire, shouting and killing.

Wen Fei also wanted to go in and join in the fun, but was blocked outside the city by dozens of soldiers and cavalry commanded by Miao Lei, and said: "It is dangerous in the city, Father Shang, wait outside the city for a while, at most an hour, we will definitely eliminate the stubborn enemy!"

At this time, Wang Hou and the army pressed over completely. Seeing such a scene, Gu Gu was stunned. Unexpectedly, Wen Fei's 3,000 cavalry soldiers and cavalry actually took Huangzhou.

"Father Shang has worked hard, and he will take a rest first. The last general and others immediately entered the city to kill the enemy!" Several generals saluted Wen Fei with their fists and led their infantry into the city.

In ancient sieges, almost all battles were fought around the city walls. As long as you can open the city walls and enter the city, then you have already won more than half of the victory. It's rare for such a thing as a street fight in an urban area.

This time was no exception, but in an instant, Tanba Sulingjie fled from the city through another gate with his own soldiers.

Miao Lei still refused to give up, and actually gathered hundreds of cavalry and followed the pursuit.

At this time, Tanbo Su Lingjie's subordinates had already become frightened birds, and there were thousands of brave Tubo warriors who had fled, but they did not dare to fight Miao Lei again. For fear that after being entangled by Miao Lei, the Han army surrounded them. Therefore, he only ran away and was chased and killed by Miao Lei all the way.

However, the reinforcements of the Qingtang and Tubo princes Xi Luosa arrived just in time, and the tens of thousands of troops were imposing. Miao Lei was shocked when he saw it, and was about to restrain the soldiers and horses, so he hurriedly withdrew.

At this time, Wen Fei was able to catch up. The fight just now was so tragic, Wen Fei never got his hands on it, and he was itching and unbearable to kill one or two people.

He was equipped with teeth all over his body, and he felt that there was nothing to kill a few Tibetans. Just now, no one was killed, and at this time, when he saw the opportunity, he rushed over regardless of it.

A military blind novice like Wen Fei can't understand how many enemies there are. Even if the enemy is in front of you, but when there are many people, there is not much difference between a few thousand and tens of thousands, anyway, there are too many people to count.

If Wen Fei knew that there were tens of thousands of troops on the other side, he would not have rushed forward if he was killed. But who let him not know, he rushed forward with a roar.

Miao Lei was shocked, and was about to order people to quickly drag Wen Fei, a stunned man, back. How do you know that those soldiers have more muscles in their heads than their brains, and they are all Wenfei's brain-dead believers.

Seeing Wen Fei, a heavenly master with boundless power, personally rushed forward, he immediately forgot all about it, and with a roar, he rushed towards Xi Luosa's army, and even the formation was chaotic.

Poor Xi Rosa led an army of more than 30,000 people, and traveled day and night along the way, daring to come to the rescue of this Miaochuan City. But it was a step too late, Miaochuan City was conquered by the Song army, not to mention, there was such a group of two-pole people who rushed towards his troops like crazy!

At this time, Tubo was far inferior to Tubo in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. This Qingtang Tubo is a Tubo that has already been driven out of Tibet and has erected a flag on this side of Qinghai.

All the troops are half-herding and half-soldiers of various tribes, but there are no professional troops.

Even if he brought with him, it was the herdsmen's army directly under the king's tent, plus a coalition army made up by some large tribes.

Although the nomads of the people claim to be born soldiers, cavalry. But there is no consequence of unprofessionalism, that is, when fighting with the wind, it is naturally screaming and heroic.

But if the war is deadlocked, or if you fall into a disadvantage, then it won't work.

Therefore, whether it is ancient or modern, Chinese and foreign, those rising nomads, must find a suitable form to transform the herdsmen into professional troops, so that they can gallop the world.

Whether it is the Jurchens' Meng'an Moke, the Mongols' ten-man team and the hundred-man team, or the Eight Banners of the Manchu Qing Dynasty in later generations. Even earlier in the Liao State, the various ethnic groups in the time of the Wuhu Rebellion were average. It is necessary to transform the herdsmen into a professional army.

And the Tubo people in the Tang Dynasty back then, although they failed to do this, they had a part of the professional army. But the current Qingtang Tubo is a little ugly, and it is almost a grass platform team. These can only be called semi-militias.