Chapter 13 Not Soft at All

Nine years of Kaiyuan!

February 2nd, Fanhe Road, dawn!

Panhe is a very special place in Liangzhou, with complex terrain, undulating mountains, vertical and horizontal canals, Sichuan plain peaks, and Gobi oases. The Qilian Mountains in the south of the border are stacked on top of each other, the Longshou Mountain in the north of the border is towering and extensive, and the Dahuang Mountain and Wudang Mountain are sandwiched in between, forming three uplift belts, two narrow corridor plains and a piece of remnant hill Gobi desert area in the county.

This is a strange place with mountains, rivers, Gobi and plains, and the characteristics of the West are blended into this small place......

The lush mountain forest in the south of Panhe City is covered with heavy snow on the canopy, giving people a particularly gloomy and gloomy feeling.

In the northwest, February is still bitterly cold, and even snowfalls.

The hill owl in the tree was awakened by the sound of footsteps, flapped its wings and opened its mouth to scream, and a sharp arrow silently pierced its throat.

The poor early bird fell from the branch before it could eat the worm.

A thick palm caught it, and he pulled out the feathers and loaded the bird into a horse bag beside him.

This kind of archery is common in the grassland.

The steppe peoples have their advantage in horseback archery.

He glanced back at the eight thousand soldiers behind him, their weapons were different, some were iron forks, some were sickles, some were hammers and shovels, except for a few decent weapons, most of them were living instruments.

But each of them had a bow and a dozen arrows......

Although the Tang army received their bows and arrows, as a people on the grassland, as long as there are trees, they can make bows and arrows......

The mountainous land of Liangzhou gave them endless materials.

He quietly observed the movement below the hillside from the gap in the leaves, and there was Fanhe City.

As the gateway of Guzang, the capital of Liangzhou, Panhe City is also a strong city, and it is not easy to rush down without siege equipment and proper weapons.

A frontal attack is definitely not good, they can only use odds.

Waiting for Panhe City to open the city gate in the morning, they planned to use some people to approach the city gate in troubled waters to buy them time to seize the city.

The gates of the Tang Dynasty are opened and closed regularly every day, unless there is something special, and the world is no exception.

What Fallstech can do at the moment is only wait.

Waiting for the time to come......

Fallstech showed enough patience, but at this moment, an astonishing change occurred.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing behind him, and his face changed instantly.

When they were the whole tribe descended to the Tang Dynasty, in addition to the heroic heroes, they naturally had each other's families and children.

Now they choose to go home, and their families and children are no exception.

The tribe he led had 8,000 strong men, and more than 20,000 old and weak women and children.

It was inconvenient for them to go to the battlefield, so they were placed in a remote mountain col: the shouts of killing came from the mountain pass.

Although he did not know the situation, his wife, children and mother were also resting there......

"Quick, go back!"

Thinking of his wife, children and mother, his eyes were full of anger, and he angrily scolded the Tang people for being despicable, and even attacked the old and weak women and children.

They got out of the ambush and hurried back along the mountain road, and when they reached the way, they tiptoed forward and looked forward, and couldn't help but gasp:

Countless old and weak women and children, with their children in their arms, rushed towards them crying and screaming.

They are like a group of beasts fleeing the flood, and they don't care about anything else at all, except that they are the children in their arms, or the old people behind them......

When someone falls, they will trample on the past without hesitation, and the fear of death in human nature is all shown here.

Quickly looking around, Fall Sitai found that they had nowhere to hide.

"Run, run!" Something was realized in the mind of the company.

But he had no choice, and if he didn't run, they would be caught in the middle, trampling on each other and killing each other......

It's a long line, and the people behind don't know what's going on in front of you.

The fear of the unknown began to permeate the whole army......

The old and weak, women and children run again!

Run again like a strong warrior!

They trampled on each other, pushed each other, and before they saw the shadow of Tang Bing, they had already suffered heavy losses......

The mountains were full of fleeing Turks......

After running out of the mountain road, he found that the eight thousand warriors under his command had completely dispersed his clansmen!

Like a demon, Tang soldiers slashed the corpses of all kinds of old and weak women and children, and killed them out of the mountain road with the flow of people.

In the face of the Turks, who were no longer organized, the Tang army ruthlessly waved the war knife in his hand......

This can no longer be called a battle, but a slaughter on the side......

The Turkic soldiers had no morale, and their weapons were iron forks, sickles, and other things, let alone armor, and they let their own people scatter the system.

Mo said that the command level of Fall Sitai was limited, and in the face of this situation, even if Han Xin came in person, he could not reverse the situation.

He had already given up command, and he already knew that his wife had let Tang Bing kill him in the resistance...... The mother with the child trampled to death in a panic, and there was no body left behind......

Hearing this news, Yu Sitai completely lost his mind, brandished his scimitar, and fought towards the Tang Army!

As the second fierce general of the Turks, the sword technique of Fall Sitai is extremely domineering and exquisite, and he is completely desperate to attack and kill, Huang Mang Dasheng, he will cut when he sees someone, and there is no enemy under the knife.

"When"!

The knife in his hand was hard to hold.

The two took a look at each other, and when they saw that the person who came turned out to be Zhao Yizhen, they had drunk wine together, had eaten roasted whole sheep, and they were depressed in their chests, and shouted: "Zhao Yizhen, you are so ruthless!" If you have the ability to rush at me and attack the old and weak women and children, what kind of hero is it! ”

Zhao Yizhen only felt that her arm was a little numb, and said forcefully: "I didn't want to be a hero, everything today is your own fault, and you can't blame anyone!" ”

He slashed three times and shouted, "We just want to go home!" ”

Zhao Yizhen made three strong moves, and laughed: "Go home? Where is home? ”

He was filled with righteous indignation in his chest, and shouted: "In the first year of your submission, the Metropolitan Governor was worried that you would not be able to stand the cold, so he specially asked me to bring you cotton clothes and quilts!" You ask yourself, what winter are you on the steppe where you don't die? Freeze to death and starve to death! After returning to my Datang, can one person freeze to death and starve to death? We treat you as if you were our own. How are you doing? Come when you want, go when you want? If you want to go, it's not enough, but also with your so-called clansmen, attack and loot my Datang City, and bully my Datang people...... For you, my knife and my hand are not soft at all......"

His martial arts are not as good as Shi Tai, but the more he talks, the more momentum he has, the knife in his hand slashes past one by one, one move is more fierce than the other, and under the extreme anger, he completely exceeds his level.

Falling Sitai fell into a situation of passive blocking, and when he thought of every word Zhao Yizhen said, he felt a trace of regret in his heart.

Looking at the slaughtered compatriots, he thought that because of his decision, his family and clansmen had left a stable and harmonious life and were slaughtered, and his heart was even more warlike, and the knife in his hand became more and more sluggish......

Zhao Yizhen broke open the middle door with a knife and directly cut off the opponent's neck......

Zhao Yizhen took advantage of the Turkic women and children to rush into battle, and with very few casualties, completely annihilated 30,000 Turks and surrendered to their households......