More than 800 people could not perform miracles, and two quarters of an hour later, the last Tibetan soldier also fell in a pool of blood.

The first line of defense of the Tang Army is still as stable as Mount Tai.

Without the slightest hesitation, Sinoluo Gonglu shouted loudly: "Songtai, you take the second team up, remember, don't embarrass the family." ”

Song Tai is the nephew of Sinoluo Gonglu, and Ku Dating set an example, and Sinoluo Gonglu immediately followed, letting his nephew take the lead in the charge.

The combat effectiveness of the Tang army was already strong, and with the blessing of grenades and fire bombs, it was even more lawless.

This battle will not wipe out the Western Army, it will be a fatal blow to the morale of the Tibetan soldiers, and the confidence of the Tibetan officials and people will plummet, and the destruction of the Tibetan will be a matter of time.

The battle of Urgula Mountain is like putting all your chips on the table and betting on a handful of sizes, either winning a full house or losing a lot.

"Uncle, rest assured, Songtai can only die in battle, and will never live on his knees."

After Song Tai finished speaking, without saying a word, he pulled out his scimitar, shouted to rush, and rushed forward with the second team.

The rain was still falling, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the face, and it felt a little painful, but the people who fought on Wugula Mountain, whether it was the Tang Dynasty's Western Army or the Tubo Alliance Army, could not feel it, they were like a group of beasts that could only tear and kill, a group of beasts that could only kill.

Seeing the fate of the deserters and the determination of the general, the second team, under the leadership of Song Tai, behaved extremely resolutely, fought hard, swore to the death, fought to the last man, and shed the last drop of blood.

The effect was obvious, the second team held out for most of the hour, advanced to the first line of defense of the Tang army, and several brave soldiers rushed into the trenches of the Tang army to kill and wound the Tang army.

Under the pouring rain, grenades and fire bombs were difficult to ignite, and the lethality of bows and arrows was greatly reduced, and the most effective ones were rolling stones and wood, but the number of rolling stones and trees was also limited, so it can be said that the rain helped the attacking soldiers.

The second team fights for the light, the third, fourth, fifth... After the first team was finished, the Tang Army was not given time to breathe at all, and the other team immediately continued to attack.

The first rain of the new year at Namu Lake fell all night, and the battle lasted all night, and the foot of Mount Urgula was full of corpses soaked white by the rain, because there were too many people killed in the battle, even if the rain washed away, from a distance, I still saw the mud stained red with blood and a puddle of pale red blood.

The battle began at noon and lasted until dawn the next day, and by dawn, the Tubo Alliance had just finished fighting the eleventh detachment, a team of 3,000 people, and in order to take Wugula Mountain, Tubo paid the price of 33,000 people, of course, these people did not die in vain, and the Tang army on the mountain also lost more than 3,000 people, and the Tang army lost five lines of defense in a row, and they were about to hit the camp.

The beautiful and pure Wugula Mountain became a meat grinder, and more than 30,000 people fell to the ground overnight.

The day finally dawned, and whether it was the Tang army on the mountain or the Tubo army under the mountain, it was not easy.

The Tang army retreated to the sixth and last line of defense, and then to the barracks area, to the point where there was no way to retreat, the loss of fire bombs and grenades was great, and there was a batch of heavy rain wetting, like rolling stones, logs and arrows were almost consumed, and the situation was very critical; The Tibetan side is not much better, although it has lost more than 30,000 people, but the loss is all the elite cronies.

When the day dawned, Sinoluo's mood did not relax, on the contrary, it became heavier and heavier.

In addition to the huge casualties, what worries Sinoluo Gonglu is that the rain is getting lighter and lighter, and it looks like it will stop soon.

The rain has greatly reduced the power of Tubo's grenades and fire bombs, even bows and arrows can't exert their power, so they can't take the Tang army, and when the sky is clear, if those terrible fire bombs are powerful again, where can they still win.

"Great General" said in a hoarse voice: "The casualties are too great, it seems that this rain will not last long, let's implement a backup plan." ”

Of the six lines of defense set up by the Tang army, only five have been broken now, leaving the last line of defense, which is also the most dangerous line of defense, which is a slope that only allows three horses to walk side by side, and the length of the slope is more than 300 meters, and these more than 300 meters are the nightmare of the Tibetan soldiers, because the Tang army only needs a team of people to defend, and from above, with a rolling stone or a piece of wood, a large area can be swept down.

There is a lot of taste that is incomprehensible.

I don't know if I have to fill in many lives to break through, even if I break through, most of the Tang army still exists, their morale is high, they are well-trained, and they are well-equipped, and if they are all taken down, the damage will definitely be very serious.

There are too many people who have been damaged in Wugula Mountain, and even if they can take the Tang Army, they will not be able to suppress and intimidate those tribes with different intentions, so wouldn't it be a wedding dress for others?

Ku Da Ting nodded and said, "The Great Minister is right, it's time to activate the backup plan. ”

Soon, a large number of Tibetan people came to the front of the position.

Namu Lake held a festival to worship the heavens, attracting more than 100,000 Tibetan people to participate, the altar was blown up by the Tang Dynasty, the holy monk Gong Bigang was injured, the festival was suspended, but the holy monk Gong Bigang did not leave, a large number of Tibetan people stayed under the persuasion of the holy monk and Sinuo Luo Gonglu, there were as many as 50,000 or 60,000.

These people are also part of Kudatin and Sinorakonlu.

Ku Dating said loudly to the people of Tubo: "The fathers and villagers of Tubo, the Tang army that killed Zampu, disturbed the order of Tubo, and committed many crimes in Tubo was surrounded by us on Wugula Mountain, and the soldiers attacked for a day and a night, the strength of the Tang army has been exhausted, their fire bombs cannot be used in the rain, the rolling stones and woods are also used up, and the quiver is about to be empty. ”

Xinuo Luo Gonglu said loudly: "Kill a Tang army, reward a good horse and a tael of gold, kill a chief and reward ten cows, five taels of gold, the higher the grade, the more rewarded, the more you kill, the more you will be rewarded, kill the main general of the Western Army, Zheng Peng, seal the head of a thousand households, reward five hundred taels of gold, capture Zheng Peng alive, seal the head of ten thousand households, reward five thousand taels of gold, and reward thirty beauties." ”

As he spoke, Sinoluo Gonglu glanced at the holy monk Gong Bigang without a trace.

Gong Bigang understood and loudly declared: "The Tang army on the mountain is all devils who oppose the gods, killing the Tang army can accumulate merit, you can get the blessing of the gods, and after death, you can get the guidance of the gods." ”

Hearing the words of the general and the prime minister, everyone was ready to move, and then hearing the words of the holy monk Gong Bigang, everyone's emotions were in a commotion for a while.

When the time came, Ku Dating gave his son Tsering a look, Tsering understood, pulled out the scimitar with a brush, and roared loudly: "I am Tsering, the son of the general, and I am also a believer in the gods. ”

The general's son took the lead, and the holy monk also said that the enemy on the mountain should be destroyed, and everyone hesitated at all, and they all drew their weapons and joined the attack.

There are no timid people who rushed to Namu Lake in a hurry; Those who insist on staying after the temporary cancellation of the festival are all firm believers in their hearts, rushing up the mountain to kill the Tang army can not only be promoted to become wealthy, but also show their piety to the gods.

Seeing those fanatical Tubo people attacking the mountain like ants, Lu Jin said with a shocked face: "God, there are so many people, not to mention tens of thousands, crazy, really crazy." ”

Song Chong also nodded and said, "There are so many people, it's a bit troublesome." ”

Cui Xiyi sneered and said: "What kind of bullshit sacrifice to heaven festival, it was only aimed at us, I didn't expect that Ku Dating was ruthless enough, and he counted those ordinary Tibetan people in the morning, it was really non-toxic and not a husband." ”

"The rolling stones and timber have been used up, and there are not many arrows and fire bullets left," Guo Ziyi said with some bitterness, "We really underestimated the determination of Kun Dating. ”

Zheng Peng looked at the dense crowd of people under the mountain, and said without hesitation: "It's all killed in front of you, it's all false to say anything, hit, hit hard, now that the rain has stopped, shoot out all the remaining arrows, fire bombs, and grenades, kill as many as you want, see if he is bold or our fire bombs are powerful." ”