Set off early the next morning, Uncle Shi Pantuo warmly waved goodbye to Feng Xiaobao!

Everyone was smiling, Feng Xiaobao felt that he was very hypocritical!

The oasis gradually disappeared behind the horse team, the thousand-person team went up the river, and the smile on Feng Xiaobao's face disappeared!

"Maybe the enemy has tens of thousands of cavalry to kill, and our Hexi horses are all gone!" Tang Tian knew the situation and was worried. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"With such a soft strategy, the enemy's ambush will definitely not be very strong!" Feng Xiaobao is determined.

"That's too!" If the enemy is strong, there is no need to plan at all, and it can be directly crushed.

……

After they marched for more than 30 places, they saw the smoke and dust rising in front of them, and the scout hurriedly reported: "Ten miles away from me, 2,000 horsemen from Tubo are coming!" ”

"Ten miles?!"

"Horses eat grass, do you scouts eat grass too? Why did the Tibetans report so close to killing! Fan said angrily.

"They came from a shallow part of the [Tarim] River, and we didn't put the Rangers there, so they came so close!" The scout said in shame.

I see!

Generally speaking, it is normal for the scouts to move forward thirty miles, but the Tubo people stayed on the other side of the river, because the river was spacious and difficult to cross before, and the scouts did not go over there, but I didn't expect the Tubo people to find a shallow place, and when the Tang soldiers arrived, they crossed the river and attacked the Tang army!

The timing was clever, and when it was near, it would allow the Tang army to cross the river and hit it upstream. Far away, the Tang army fled, giving birth to unpredictable incidents.

"To fight or not to fight?" Fan Wuxian narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Fight, why don't you fight!" Feng Xiaobao and Fan Wuxian said: "I dare to bet with you for ten gold coins, the Tubo people will not be account soldiers!" ”

"Cut, whoever bets with you is a fool!" Fan Wuxian refused: "I bet with you for twenty gold coins, and the Tubo people will not be tent soldiers!" ”

"I'm down!" Feng Xiaobao said helplessly: "Why are you so smart!" ”

"If I'm not smart, I'll die a long time ago!" A small high ramp in front of Fan Wuxian's finger said, "Let's go and occupy there!" ”

It's only 50 meters high, and it's better than nothing.

"Okay, but let's change horses before we go up!"

"Change horses!"

Tang soldiers are one person and two horses, one is the Hexi horse and the other is the Mongolian horse, the Hexi horse has long legs and fast speed, which is a sharp weapon on the battlefield, but the feeding requirements are high.

When the oasis provided with fresh grass last night, it was given priority to Hexi horses to eat, and the result was a trick! (There is juice in the fresh grass, which is suitable for horses, but the moisture of the hay is lost, and the nutrients are greatly reduced)

Mongolian horses are easy to feed, and most of them are mares, providing mare's milk to the Tang army.

Mare? Dragging the deputy big Lu room, how fast can the sprint speed be?

Hexi Maduo has experienced the battlefield and felt the atmosphere of slaughter, they have big horse eyes, and they are very puzzled!

"War is coming? Why didn't the master ride us?! ”

Not only did they not ride them, but they were taken away and chased away.

Tang Jun changed into a Mongolian mare and was quite dissatisfied!

Drive!

Even if the Mongolian horse was torn out of the skin, the speed could not be raised, and the entire Tang army advanced at a slow pace.

The endurance of Mongolian horses is not bad, but the sprint speed is too inferior, after all, the horse's legs are not fast!

In the past, I was used to riding Hexi horses in wars, but now I use Mongolian horses, and I really feel very different, there is no such feeling that people and horses are one, and the world is invincible.

I am used to driving the exhaust volume above 2.0, and then I open the exhaust volume of 1.4, which is really different.

It was only that Feng Xiaobao, Tang Tian, and Uncle Borza's horses were not hit, and then Fan was not injured.

Fan Wuxian's horses are fed by the old army of soft muscles, so they are naturally fine, and the uncle Borza is responsible for feeding Feng Xiaobao Tang Tian and his own three horses (only feeding horses, not a slave who lets Feng Xiaobao step on the horse, he is such a bow and arrow power, nominally an old servant, but in fact, he is the identity of the manager, Feng Xiaobao does not dare to be disrespectful to him), he also knows soft muscles?

The uncle shook his head and said, "I don't know!" But unless I have to, the grass is cut by myself or by someone else, and the fresher the better, and I am the overseer! ”

The uncle's prudence saved them three horses, but just like the four horses, Feng Xiaobao took a thousand weak horses to face the enemy's 2,000 cavalry, and the good news was that they were indeed not tent soldiers.

But, it's not that easy to deal with.

……

Five miles away from here, the Tubo people arrived.

Meng Chixing, the leader of the leading clan, couldn't help but grin when he saw the Tang army on the hillside in the distance.

Meng Chixing is over thirty years old, and he was born stout, it is the year of the fight, he has long expected the arrival of the Tang army, and has made a plan early, and now everything is going well, waiting for the net to be closed.

Both sides are in sight!

"Kill!" The Tibetans roared and excitedly charged.

A thousand arrows from both sides!

Arrows staggered through the air, followed by a second round of projectiles and a third round of direct fire.

Almost hundreds of Tubo people fell from their horses, and there were dozens of Tang troops, who were injured by arrows, gritted their teeth, cut off the arrows, and prepared to fight.

"Sons come with me!" Feng Xiaobao shouted loudly and took the lead in charging.

This time he did not start his horsepower, but noticed the speed of his army, so that he did not run too fast.

If you are too abrupt, you will be surrounded by the enemy, and the army will not keep up, isn't it dangerous!

It was a full third less than the previous speed, and the horses were clumsy and had less than ideal reactions.

Seeing the embarrassment of the Tang army beating horses, the Tubo people couldn't help laughing, full of confidence in defeating the Tang army, and full of contempt for the enemy.

"Do you really think you're going to eat us?" Feng Xiaobao also laughed, "Good!" Your faith is doubled, and your momentary failures are doubled! ”

The cavalry of both sides engaged, and the impact force was half a catty, and the horses of the Tubo people on the flat ground were slightly faster (pony), but this was offset by the acceleration on the slopes of the Tang army.

"Puff puff!" The sound of spears and spears entering the flesh.

"Bang bang!" The muffled sound of horses' heads hitting each other!

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ......" It was the screams of people.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng!" The sound of a saber fight.

The two sides fought together, gritting their teeth to kill each other.

Feng Xiaobao wields a knife with both hands, and his dual wielding is indeed passionate!

The two knives swung and slashed away, and as a result of one knife, a Tibetan man counterattacked, one knife held his weapon, and another knife came, and immediately, the neck of the body was slashed by the knife, and the blood of the Tibetan people surged.

Without much stopping, Feng Xiaobao continued to rush away, like an arrow, with his subordinates, chiseling through the enemy's formation and cutting the enemy's formation.

The knife is in hand, slashing left and right killing, men should kill, ambitious to eat Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood!

Kill, kill, kill!

The more the battle heated, the rhythm of the battle was disrupted, and the killing was like a pot of porridge.

As the arrow of the charge, Feng Xiaobao slashed and killed indiscriminately with his two knives, killing bloody, killing a road in a group of enemies, and suddenly, a Tubo general appeared in front of him, he rode a tall Dawan black horse, the horse was black, the armor was black, and the black scarf was wielded, wielding a huge black chain hammer, like a black killing god.

Smash it hard!

Feng Xiaobao fell off the horse! (To be continued.) )