Ji Tang

Looking at the excited people below, the leader of the Linghu family pressed down his hands, and everyone suddenly became quiet.

"Since no one wants to surrender, then let's fight!"

He swept away his previous dejection, stood up, and asked people to put on their battle armor and bring them horseshoes. The other family heads also took out their ancestral weapons. They wanted to use the weapons that their ancestors had used to fight for them again. A bloody road!
"Beat the drum, kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

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"Kill kill kill~"

When Ji Song heard the shouts of killing coming from the opposite side, he closed his eyes and slightly raised his eyes to look at the murderous rebel camp, sighing slightly in his heart: Why bother!
To be honest, he really didn't want to fight this battle.

Because no matter whether you win or lose, what you lose in the end is the vitality of the Tang Dynasty, which is the foundation of China. Guan Long Chongxin's integration of civil and military affairs, and his ability to serve as a general and become a prime minister, were the cornerstone of the founding of the Tang Dynasty and the basis for the Tang Dynasty's power throughout the world.

With their existence, the blood of the Tang Dynasty will not be lost. This is the meaning of their existence!
But things went counterproductive. Perhaps, it was time for them to be eliminated by the times. But his courage is admirable, his bloodiness is respectable, but his rebelliousness is also a recipe for death.

"Then let me, using the most noble etiquette on the battlefield, personally send them off!" Ji Song murmured.

"The order!"

"Wow~"

Everyone bowed and stood with clasped fists, waiting for the general's order!

"I am in charge of the central army, Duke Cheng Yaojin of Lu State, Li Ji, Duke of England, are in charge of the left and right wings, Hou Jiqing of Weiyuan, and Colonel Cheng Chusi. Each of you will lead the elites to carry out beheading operations. Remember, once successful, retreat immediately. "

"I will beat the drum to cheer you up!"

"promise!"

Cheng Yaojin glanced at his excited son and wanted to say something but never spoke. Ji Qing was calm and calm. He just stood aside and looked at the teacher. He clearly had a better way but chose this way. He guessed something. Although he didn't know why the teacher changed his normal attitude and chose to end the war in the most extreme way, but He still chose to believe it.

Cheng Chusi was much simpler. He didn't think so much. He was so shocked by the scene of being destroyed by artillery for several miles in Academy City that he almost lost his perseverance. He now wants to have a good fight with his martial arts, otherwise he may never have the chance again in the future.

The rest of the soldiers will naturally not be dissatisfied. This is their glory. Although the power of artillery is fascinating, they prefer a battle with real swords and guns.

Ji Song looked at the people below and sighed in his heart: "This may be the last battle at the pinnacle of cold weapons in the Central Plains, and it will become the last song from now on."

"Then let them end this era with their own hands!"

dong dong dong~
Ji Song used it to drum, and the heavy drum seemed to be nothing in his hands, hitting the drum head heavily, and the low and heavy drum sound lingered over the entire camp.

From Pang Jun’s camp and at the top of Chang’an City, you can hear the drumming getting thicker and thicker!
"Father, Ziyi is beating the drum himself!" Li Chengqian put down the telescope and said to his father.

Li Shimin nodded and frowned when he saw Qiang Jisong's tactics of arranging troops, but it quickly disappeared. He may be the person who knows Ji Song best in the world.

He originally thought that Ji Song would use the power of thunder and use new weapons to quickly end the war, but what he didn't expect was that he would choose the most brutal head-on approach. Watching the two young generals leading the cavalry towards the rebel army, Li Shimin was also impressed by Ji Song's boldness!

"Your Majesty, please fight!"

"Your Majesty, I also invite you to fight!"

"Your Majesty~"

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Perhaps it was the battle below the city that made people's blood boil, and Liu Hongji, who had been hesitant just now, blushed.

In addition, Ji Run, Yuchi Gong, Gao Kan, Pei Renji and others also asked for battle. Behind him were many young generals who had returned from the Western Regions, such as Liu Cheng, Xiao Jizu, Lu Chengzong, Black Tooth Changzhi, Guo Daifeng and others who came forward to ask for a fight!
Fang Xuanling, who had already left, looked at the many young generals with a slight trembling. For some reason, he suddenly had the idea of ​​​​replacing the old with a new generation in his heart.

When did a younger generation of generals appear again in the Tang Dynasty?
"Your Majesty, let them go. The old minister may know something about Duke Tan's thoughts. This may be the pinnacle of the cold weapon war in the Tang Dynasty. If we miss it, we will never have another chance in the future."

"Let them feel it too!"

Li Shimin, who was still hesitant at first, took a deep look at the excited people behind him. He knew that it was very likely that some people would never come back, but Fang Xuanling was right, the flowers in the greenhouse could not withstand the heat. Wind and rain.

"Go, I agreed, I hope you all come back alive!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
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squeak~
The heavy city gate slowly opened, and the rebels who were welcoming Ji Song's fierce attack suddenly found that several armies rushed out from behind them, rushing out of Chang'an City under the leadership of their respective generals.

kill~
Without hesitation, the war entered a fever pitch from the very beginning. There was no temptation, no hesitation, just like two flash floods, crashing together with a bang.

In essence, both armies are elites, and most of the rebels are the soldiers of the Sixteenth Guards. Whether it is weapons, armor, or force, they are almost the same. It can be said that you will meet a good talent and an opponent in chess.

Ji Run is accompanied by more than ten personal guards. They are all soldiers of the Ji clan, and their task is to protect the eldest son. Ji Run's martial arts may not be as good as Ji Song's, nor as good as that of senior brother Xue Li, but he is still considered the best in the Tang Dynasty.

I saw only a spear, which came out like a dragon. Sometimes it was as powerful as a huge force, and sometimes it was ever-changing. In every attack, several rebels would die under his gunfire.

The rest of the people also showed their magical powers and showed off their own special skills.

His Majesty was watching from above, and the civil and military officials of the court were also watching. They were young and energetic, but they didn't know how to hide their clumsiness. They all showed their true abilities.

The war continues, and people keep falling. Not long after, when there was a commotion in the rebel army, the head of the family looked at the young general in front of him in disbelief. He didn't even survive three moves in front of him?

Ji Qing shook it off and rushed into the rebels again.
Li Shimin could see clearly in the telescope and had to admire: "Ji Qing has good intentions. Let's not talk about other things, but this martial arts is indeed the true inheritance of Ji Song. Even Ji Run is slightly inferior!"

His eyes were so vicious, he could see the problem at a glance.

Although Ji Run was good, he was still too young. He only knew how to fight, but had no sense or experience of battlefield changes. Although he killed a lot of enemies at one time, he was never able to break through the rebels' interception, and was even almost surrounded many times.

Looking at the other people, although they all seem a little immature, given time, they are all pillars of the Tang Dynasty and will become great players in the future.

So he turned to the prince and said: "You should remember these people carefully. Our family will depend on these young people when we come to the Tang Dynasty."

"Father, don't worry, I will remember it!" Li Chengqian responded. (End of chapter)