Datang Nongsheng

Chapter 479

The battle of more than 200 million people was an unprecedented scale. Although most of them were workers, peasants and soldiers, they showed a strong will to fight on the battlefield, and they did not feel afraid of some bloody scenes. This is similar to the prevalence of martial arts in the early Tang Dynasty. , it has a lot to do with the ideological and propaganda work done well before the war.

Now, everyone is the guardian of the homeland, and there is no mercy for the invading wolves.

Thousands of chariots of various types are projecting, even if there are more than 20 people, they cannot withstand such a dense blow, especially after the people who besieged them started throwing stones into the encirclement, the feeling is more sour than the rain of arrows Cool, when the fist-sized stones fell like rain, the Tubo cavalry couldn't think about how to fight back at all, they just thought about how to escape from this area, and the encirclement was completely chaotic. The number of Tubo soldiers in the formation is rapidly decreasing.

After the two-story carts and a wall of fire nearly five or six meters wide were formed, the Tubo people did not dare to approach them before the firewood on these carts burned out. Faced with more than ten times the long-range attack, they could only Desperately looking for a pitiful little place to hide.

Lu Dongzan, who forced himself to calm down, felt that there was only one way for the army to rush in, and there might be a way out, and that was Chang'an City.

"Come on, break open the city gate, rush into the city, we still have a way out..."

If Sun Xiangfu heard Lu Dongzan's words, he would cover his forehead and say, "Brother, you are so naive. When you smash the city gate into sawdust, you will know what it means to be unbreakable."

There are more than a dozen city gates in Chang'an City, and one of the gates was closed for a period of time, but the impact was actually not great. Therefore, behind the gate hole of Yanping Gate, Sun Xiangfu had already been poured with cement to death. I don't know how many days it will take to get through the gate, let alone the flesh and blood of soldiers and horses.

"Happy, so fucking happy..."

Seeing the Tubo army falling down one after another under the city, many courtiers felt very relieved, but Sun Xiangfu said something different, "This is all young and strong labor! What a waste!"

"Does Zhengming think it would be better to capture them?" asked Fang Xuanling who was standing beside him holding up a telescope to watch the formation.

"Of course, if we kill them all, we and Tubo will be in an endless situation, but now we can't attack that place at all. If the captives come down to do labor, maybe Tubo will have a little thought, and the above table may be a vassal. This will give us a chance to intervene in the affairs of the plateau, but the chief culprits like Lu Dongzan and Wang Lin must be sentenced to death, so as to stop people from thinking about invading Tang Dynasty."

Fang Xuanling nodded in agreement and said, "Well, then the old man ordered the attack to stop?"

Sun Xiangfu stopped him and said, "It's not yet time, we have to wait until the Tubo people realize the reality and give up their resistance. Did you find out that the range of the chariot can't hit the most central area, if , These people gave up their war horses and gathered in the middle, at least half of them could survive. Of course, they probably couldn’t do things like give up their war horses. When they were surrounded by more than 200 million people, they gave up their war horses. It's tantamount to admitting defeat."

Sun Xiangfu on the top of the wall saw this, and the fleeing Tubo people also slowly figured it out. Now, Lu Dongzan and Wang Lin are hiding in the most central area, one of them is thinking about how to resist , one, but in fear, trembling.

Wang Lin never imagined that his dream horse riding Chang'an would be like this. In less than half an hour, at least nearly 10 people died in the Tubo army, and all of them died.

This kind of terrifying scene almost made him lose all his thinking ability. Idiot, after all, is an idiot. I am afraid that until he dies, he will never think of how he was squeezed out of his residual value.

War horses are afraid of fire, even if their bodies are in severe pain after being whipped by the whip, they will not rush into the sea of ​​fire. Therefore, Lu Dongzan's eyes can only stay on Yanping Gate, when the first wave rushes towards the city gate After all the Tubo cavalry were smashed to death by the stones and arrows on the city, he immediately began to organize the second wave and the third wave...
However, the life of a young and strong Tubo is not worthless. When Lu Dongzan looked at Wang Lin who was riding on his horse in a daze, his face was pale and his body was still trembling slightly, he quit. If it weren't for this guy, they Tibetans, they wouldn't have suffered such a big setback.

This person deserves to be killed, even if it is cut into pieces by a thousand swords, it will not relieve the hatred.

"Wang Lin, the next group of people with you will attack the city gate."

"Rush, hit the city gate, I, I, I won't do it, it's death..."

"If you don't rush, I will let you die now." Lu Dongzan pointed his sword at him, and beside him, the Tubo generals who knew who brought them this catastrophic defeat also pointed their swords at him. he.

Wang Lin had no doubt that if he didn't rush forward, these people would hack him to death with knives.

When his fear reached the limit, he calmed down instead, but it was just death!Anyway, he was alive, and it was meaningless.

Somewhat numbly, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhi and the others who were following him. Wang Lin slapped his ass hard.

After his horse ran out, many of his loyal guards followed, but the old servant Wang Zhi who had been following him all the time said with a wry smile, "I never thought that the second son would make a mistake, that's all." Well, that’s all, anyway, the old servant’s life should have been gone more than [-] years ago, and the extra life is earned. Today, let’s pay it back! It’s a good destination to die under the city of Chang’an... ··”

While muttering, Wang Zhi waved his whip and followed Wang Lin's footsteps.

On the top of the city in the distance, Sun Xiangfu's binoculars have been locked on the Tubo cavalry. On these generals, the luxuriously dressed Wang Lin suddenly attacked the city gate, which surprised him a little.

However, no matter how you look at this guy, it doesn't look like he is fighting. He doesn't even bother to wave his sword to call arrows. Moreover, he was very unlucky. On the ground, with a painful face, he wanted to look up to see who shot him. However, when its head was raised up, what greeted him was a stone the size of a watermelon.

The scene of the tomato being crushed by one foot is very ugly. Sun Xiangfu closed his eyes subconsciously. Then, when he opened his eyes again, the body with the broken skull was stepped on by the horses behind. Sun Xiangfu, who was more than a thousand meters away, seemed to hear the sound of his ribs breaking, and shivered again.

Then, more horseshoes stepped on Wang Lin's body. That gorgeous robe, mixed with his flesh and blood, was crushed little by little, and fused with other crushed flesh and blood. , like slime, was carried up by the horseshoe.

Five surnames and seven families, the eldest son of the Wang family in Taiyuan, who once stomped his feet and made Chang'an tremble three times, beat the son of the Duke's family, and smashed the prime minister's house, the guy who could act as if nothing had happened has since disappeared from this world .

"Actually, from the day I saw you, I was wondering what kind of death you would be. Now it seems that the death is worse than what I imagined."

Sun Xiangfu murmured, and turned the telescope to another place again.

Wang Lin's death couldn't even arouse too many emotional fluctuations in him, and the idiot can't bring much sense of crisis to people. If someone like Wang Hao is killed, Sun Xiangfu will feel relieved .

Seeing Wang Lin fall, not only Sun Xiangfu, but also Lu Dongzan, at this moment, he did not feel the satisfaction of resolving the hatred in his heart, on the contrary, his whole brain felt dizzy.

The city gate was indeed smashed down by the Tubo cavalry and collapsed. However, what was exposed to them was the cement that was inherently one and as hard as a rock on the ground. This city gate, the whole of it all fake.

"The Tang people are all big liars."

In Lu Dongzan's heart, there was such a wail.

"Major Prime Minister, surrender! The firewood of the Han people has been passing forward. The fire is burning more and more vigorously. Those stones seem to be inexhaustible. If we continue to fight, all of us will die here... ··”

As the first Tubo general stood up and dismounted to ask for orders, more and more Tubo generals began to dismount and ask for orders. Although Tubo is now a unified regime, the army is still led by clans and tribes. It is impossible for these generals He watched helplessly that all the young and strong members of his tribe died.

Seeing the kneeling generals, Lu Dongzan felt so powerless, while on the top of the wall, Sun Xiangfu put down his binoculars and said to Fang Xuanling, "It's almost time to stop."

Fang Xuanling also nodded, and the soldier who had summoned the order said, "Beat the drum to send the message, let's shout the slogan!"

Crowded in the central area, the Tubo cavalry with all kinds of fear in their hearts felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet, but a heavy and slow drum sound sounded in all directions.

"Dismount your horse and abandon your weapon, and the one who kneels will live..."

Following the shouting of the messengers from the top of the city, under the city, more than 200 million workers, peasants and soldiers who surrounded the Tubo cavalry regiments through the fire also began to repeat these words.

"Dismount your horse and abandon your weapon, and the one who kneels will live..."

The voices from more than 200 million people are like the power of God, which makes people unable to resist at all. As they repeat over and over again, the voices become more and more orderly and irresistible. This is the power of unity.

"Bangdang."

The saber in Lu Dongzan's hand fell to the ground, for the sake of the more than [-] Tubo soldiers who were still alive, and then all the Tubo soldiers who looked at him dropped their weapons and dismounted.

The only way to conquer barbarism is to knock him down with incomparable strength, and then slowly sit down and reason with them and educate them.

"Swipe, swipe..."

Nearly a hundred hanging baskets were lowered from the top of the city by the Tang army. Inside each hanging basket was a Tang army soldier wearing iron armor. They ran quickly to the kneeling Tubo people and drove the horses away. , And, search for their weapons.

Some Tubo soldiers who loved their horses or swords wanted to stand up and stop them, but what responded to them was a flash of swords.

Those who are responsible for driving the horses and picking up weapons are all elites of the flying cavalry army. Their individual combat ability is not even inferior to some generals. Moreover, their weapons and equipment are all the best in the world. The posture of chopping off a head with a knife is chic and neat, and even has some beauty, so beautiful that any Tubo cavalry kneeling on the ground dare not look up at them again.

(End of this chapter)