Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

At Sanjiao, the army is ready to go.

Fan Zheng lives in front, Fan Sheng is on the side, the prince lives far away in the back, and Li Yifu very wisely hides in front of the prince.

Xiang Liqian held the captives in front of the six banners and congratulated him: "The barbarians are unruly and dare to do what is natural. The emperor has given me flags and drums to cut off the dangerous canals. Those who see my banners and banners will be dazzled; those who hear my drums and whistles will lose their souls." ."

Immediately, he forced the prisoner to kneel down and cut him in half.

The upper part of the body is placed across the left side of the road, and the lower part is placed across the right side of the road. The blood is applied to all the drums (缙, bì, small drum), and then the big bamboo is passed through the middle of the body, and the army follows. This is called provoking drums, and is also called sacrificing the enemy.

Some people will inevitably call it cruel, but this move is extremely effective in boosting morale and cannot be discarded.

To be kind to your enemies is to be cruel to yourself.

After passing the place where the drums were provoked, Li Yifu got out of the way and crossed his arms to confess to the prince.

The prince sighed slightly.

His courage is actually not that small. He really wants to see what it looks like to be cut in half.

The same is true for many teenagers. Their strong thirst for knowledge often allows them to overcome fear.

Even so, he still had to appreciate Li Yifu's deliberate protection.

At this moment, Li Yifu, who was smiling evilly, was no longer so hateful.

Deng Wen, commander of the Flying Cavalry Brigade, climbed into the gondola. The hot air balloon floated forward and quickly disappeared from sight.

You Yi changed and kept sending back news.

The Turkic troops stationed twenty miles away did not expect that Fan Zheng would take the initiative to fight against them.

Artillery carriages and crossbows were lined up, and three thousand Yue cavalrymen with their masks pulled down, holding horn bows and armor-shooting arrows, were waiting quietly for the general's orders.

The Turks on the opposite side were a little panicked. They didn't know what the Hunyi army meant. Why were they fighting each other?
Suddenly it started to rain thickly from the sky, and the smell was a bit pungent.

The quick-response Turkic soldiers turned pale with fright, and ran out of the camp, causing the general to glare.

Seven rockets were fired from the crossbows of the Hunyi army, and the Turkic military camp instantly became a sea of ​​fire. The screams were heard by the prince who was far behind Fan Zheng.

Cannons and rocks roared, and crossbow arrows were sharp.

Not to mention the chariot crossbow, even the Fuyuan crossbow can break an armor with one arrow.

Most of the soldiers in the Tang Dynasty could transform into archers at any time, but few could serve as crossbowmen.

Not counting flying cavalry, crossbowmen are the most powerful long-range arms in the Tang Dynasty.

The Turkic soldiers who escaped from the sea of ​​​​fire were greeted by crossbow arrows, armor-piercing arrows fired from horn bows, and the stampede of frightened horses behind them.

What the cavalry fears most is not enemy attacks, but the fright of their beloved horses!
Many cavalrymen died not at the hands of their enemies, but because they were dragged, trampled, or crushed to death by their own horses.

This is really not an exaggeration. When you gain speed, you also lose safety. This is clearly reflected here.

"Crazy! We are so far away! How can we be regarded as enemies!"

The leader of the Turks shouted humiliatingly, his face as rough as a fatherless baby.

Damn it, you can't just stay in Bi Shizhou, you have to listen to others' instigation and get close to the Tang Dynasty's march route to create pressure!
The General Manager of the Tang Dynasty is also crazy. If you don't take it seriously, protest and protest again. Don't say it was unforeseen. Why don't I just retreat?
What are you doing?

Beishiwu De once spent some time together in Chang'an City. He remembered that although the Tang Dynasty was warlike, it was not that aggressive!
It's a pity that Beishiwu De doesn't know anything about Fan Zheng.

This is a ruthless person who is only for the purpose and unscrupulous in the means!
Not to mention encountering a surprise attack, flying cavalry throwing stones and water, and the camp being on fire and panic, even if he led these 5000 men and horses to confront the [-] Yueqi of the Hunyi Army, he would definitely die!

The frightened horse knocked Beishiwu De three feet away. Fortunately, the horse's hoofs turned away, saving him from being trampled to death.

Looking at the messy camp, Humblewood's eyes were red and swollen from the smoke, with tears streaming down his face.

It would be better to be trampled to death by a horse!
The soldiers around me didn't know where they were. Maybe they took advantage of the chaos and escaped?
Also, after experiencing this great defeat, even if he could go back alive, Humble Ude would never be able to raise his head again in Bishou State.

In this case, why should I suffer with him?The last one to walk out of the dilapidated camp, Humble Wu De held a saber and walked step by step towards the killing Hunyi army.

There was a corpse every step of the way, and the boots were covered in sticky blood, and it took a lot of strength to pull them out.

Unwilling to stay behind, the prince rode his horse side by side with Fan Zheng, looking at the battlefield littered with corpses. A strong sense of vomiting surged into his throat, but he suppressed it.

The great Tang Dynasty was full of glory, how could the crown prince be a person who was afraid of war?
Fan Zheng glanced at the prince's pale face and secretly praised him.

Being able to not shrink back is already rare and valuable. Fan Zheng would not laugh at him even if he vomited on the spot.

Who hasn’t had a physical reaction yet?
"Tang General! I am still twenty miles away from you, so I ask myself without any offense. Why did you kill my subordinates?"

Humble Wu De stood fifty steps away from Fan Zheng with his sword raised, his face full of smoke and fire, roaring at Fan Zheng.

Fan Zheng was about to open his mouth, but when he saw the prince spreading his arms, he immediately smiled.

The prince stretched out his hand, took out a skin bag from Sun Jiu's hand, and took a sip, his face flushed.

"I am the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty. Wherever the Great Banner comes, all the soldiers and horses within fifty miles will become the enemies of the Tang Dynasty!"

"General Manager, there is no enemy who can stand in front of Gu Yao!"

The prince roared and ordered, without any trace of elegance or timidity.

Fan Zheng's nose twitched. Damn it, Dian Shan Cheng Sun Jiu actually dared to give the prince a drink.

Except for the prince, there are no orders in the army, and anyone who drinks alcohol will be subject to military law.

Sun Jiu smiled, put away his leather bag, and hid his achievements and fame.

The prince's condition also requires a little wine to strengthen his courage.

How could the prince of the Tang Dynasty be so timid?

It’s better to be a little tempered and it doesn’t matter if you make a mistake. Aren’t the ministers responsible for making amends?

Fan Sheng laughed loudly, rode his horse and raised his spear, and pierced Beishouude's left leg with his spear. The spear point retracted Beishouude's saber before cutting it off.

Fan Zheng shook his head slightly. His skills with these two swords were not much better than his own. Who gave him the courage to get close and provoke them?
Blood was flowing like water, and Wu De fell down. He found a stick to support himself and stood up, staring at Fan Sheng rebelliously.

You were careless and didn't dodge. If you had the guts, would you stab me a second time?

Fan Sheng suppressed his joking smile and stabbed Beishiwu De's right leg with his lacquer gun.

"ah!"

Humble Oude shouted violently, his saber was thrown towards Fan Sheng with no defense at all, intending to fight to the death.

Fan Sheng's lacquer spear pierced Beishuude's right leg, and Beishouude's saber struck Fan Sheng's sword.

The barrier sword of the Tang Dynasty was only used for defense.

Of course, there are only a few people who wield both horizontal and barrier swords at the same time.

Standing up tremblingly on his stick, Ude humiliated and roared: "Kill me!"

Fan Sheng was silent for a moment, and then the paint gun was like a dragon, piercing the throat of Beishiwu De.

Bishouude showed a look of relief, and opened and closed his lips, vaguely saying "thank you" silently.

Fan Sheng returned to the formation and crossed his hands: "The last general made a mistake and was unable to catch anyone alive. Please punish me by the manager."

Fan Zheng snorted: "Record the events of joining the army and write them down, and you will be punished when you return to the court."

You think the other person is a man, so you help him get rid of it?
madness! (End of chapter)