"Report, found that the enemy is a thousand-man ranger, it looks like he is hunting, only a single horse."

Zhang Xiaosong didn't wait for the rain, but waited for the hot air balloon to be found.

If there are a thousand cavalry hunting, then there is prey on the horse.

From another point, it proves that the Tibetan army has not received heavy supplies at present, and is reluctant to kill a large number of cattle and sheep.

At present, the most important thing is to ride alone, and each Tibetan cavalry has only one horse.

A horse means that the horse is no longer able to run long distances quickly and is in a state of fatigue.

"Use the arrows brought by the Feather Forest Flying Horse to eat a thousand people." Zhang Xiaosong will never let go of the opportunity.

Under the command of the hot air balloon, 10,000 elite horsemen were dispatched, and Fan Fan's Yulin Flying Rider did not go to accompany Zhang Xiaosong.

The elite riders are divided into ten branches, and the movement is very obscene, slowly, don't run, if you run, the movement is too big.

They had to use the telescope advantage to complete the encirclement, and then send hundreds of horsemen, one person and three horsemen, to lure the other side.

They took out the arrows that Yulin Fei rode with them, and used the range advantage to bully people.

Fan Fan thought for a while and ordered: "Go and check the way they came." ”

A hundred-man team of feathers rode away, looking for traces on the ground, no matter what kind of weather, a thousand cavalry walked by, it was impossible to go without a trace.

Unless it's flying, they all have flying machines like the proprietor.

Three quarters of an hour passed, and ten thousand elite horsemen arrived at their respective positions, and they adjusted each other to leave gaps, or weak points.

Connect the explosives bag to the long fuse and place it in that place.

There is no need to bury it, the grass is now dense, and the explosives pack itself has a camouflage color that suits the environment here.

The three hundred horsemen competed and obtained the qualification to lure, and they rode out and quickly approached the Tibetan hunting army.

In half an hour, their dense formation was discovered by the Tibetan cavalry, a small dot, and over time, the small dot became a group of dots.

"Enemy attack!" The Tibetan cavalry shouted, and the whole team immediately threw away the prey and began to control the horses to run at a medium speed, ready to speed up at any time, or flee or pursue.

The 1,000-strong Tibetan cavalry was divided into two and formed horns.

Three hundred Anxi Jing rode in circles and rushed towards a team, the five hundred people in Tubo went around backwards, and the other five hundred people were grabbing the side position.

Three hundred elite riders continue to adjust, how can the side be given to you, then stare at you.

So the 500 Tibetan cavalry adjusted, and the other 500 looked for the side direction.

The Anxi elite cavalry paid more horsepower to maneuver, and theoretically the two Tibetan teams had the upper hand.

However, they only had one horse, and Anxi soldiers had three horses.

Everyone ran around, and the horses of the Tibetan cavalry gradually slowed down and could not run.

"Rush up." The Tibetan cavalry found out that there was a problem and could only choose the tactics of suffering.

"Run diagonally, ready to release the arrows." Anxi Bing followed suit.

The Tubo cavalry was happy, thinking that they had encountered the heartless Tang cavalry, this kind of oblique charge, the number is king.

After dozens of breaths, along with the people around him, he fell off his horse one after another, and the Tang cavalry ran away diagonally to continue looking for fighters, and the Tubo cavalry knew that the other party was not stupid.

"It's the arrow of Yulin Feiqi, don't go far from us, there must be a large army around, go and tell the commander, hurry, let the horse."

The Tubo Qianhu who led the team finally understood that the situation was not good.

More than 900 people gathered together, and more than 600 people dismounted, providing the other 300 brothers with the opportunity to ride one person and three horses.

These three hundred people, led by a thousand households, gave up entanglement and dismounted, and rushed in one direction.

The remaining Tibetan soldiers waited with bows, and they huddled into a ball.

"Use my corpse to block the enemy's arrows." The Tibetan sergeant standing in the outermost circle shouted.

They understood what they were going to face, and the cavalry charge used inertia and the flight distance of the arrows to shoot them.

You can't run, you can't outrun the cavalry, you can't hide.

The best thing to do is for someone to stand in front of them, and even if they are shot, they will be used as a shield for those behind them.

It didn't take long for 2,000 cavalry to come, running in circles in the distance.

The people who got off the horse looked at Tang Jun with no fear in their eyes.

"Wild goose! On the sky! Team up in pairs! I don't know which Tibetan person sang first.

Singing with the others: "The river is long, the autumn grass is yellow, and the sound of the piano on the grassland is sad......"

More than 600 people sang together, and the singing voice was sad at first, singing and singing, and they roared, but their expressions were calmer.

"Get hay, get the limelight, and smoke." The leader of a team of 1,000 people shouted.

He didn't want to kill, he wanted to catch them alive and change them.

The infantry can't run again, there is no food, the prey is thrown elsewhere, just pick it up.

The key is that there is no water, eat grass, grass can replenish water, and eat more to fight hunger.

But he can keep putting smoke, smoke with smoke, and even make an attack at any time, and the Tibetan soldiers always have to deal with it, and they take turns to harass them.

Now I can't fight, people are singing, and they have the will to die.

After a while, this spirit is weak, and then try to persuade him to surrender.

A team of thousands was watching, and another ran to collect hay.

This trick is indeed quite damaging, but it is important to do everything on the battlefield.

When the smoke drifted over, the Tibetan soldiers saw that there was a problem, and they scolded Li Longji and Queen Wang.

Words insulting the queen came out of their mouths one by one, and they also said that Li Longji was an unfilial person.

"Continue to smoke, no one is allowed to move, catch the cattle and sheep, and send them back to Your Majesty and the Empress."

The team leader doesn't matter, what's the use of you scolding, you must be caught and changed.

How can a person not change ten sheep, more than 600 people are more than 6,000 sheep.

One sheep is enough for a hundred people to drink a meal of mutton soup, and then eat two flour cakes, oops, very beautiful!

The thousand households on the other side were rushing with 300 people, rushing and rushing, and saw the Tang cavalry of more than 1,000 people coming from the front.

"Run sideways, fast." Chiho shouted, unsure of which side was the most suitable, but chose the most uncomfortable route.

The enemy gives you a good route, usually with an ambush.

Running like this, the team will give up the side to the Tang cavalry who rushed over, and they will take a round of arrows.

'Boom! Rumble! Rumble! 'Explosive packets exploded one after another.

Many of the horses that followed and the horses they rode knelt directly, their front and rear legs were weak, and some even pulled their hips, and then rolled on the ground.

'Boom! 'Arrows rained down.

Chiho rushed out with more than thirty men and fifty horses, and he thought the attack was over.

And then......

'Boom! Rumble! The explosive pack exploded again, and he was thrown out by the horse, flew some distance in the sky, smashed to the ground, and passed out.

Solved, 300 people, there were two explosions, some people and horses died, and all of them were destroyed.

The entire team of 1,000 people, not a single soldier of the Tang Dynasty was injured and confessed here.

"Untrained horses just can't do it, and they can't be military horses anymore after pulling their hips, otherwise something will happen when they hear an explosion, and they should be slowly cultivated from a small explosion."

The captain of this thousand-man team was depressed, and the horses that lay on the stomach could only be brought back as horses to pull carts.