Chapter 815: The Soul of the Tang Army (I)
Chapter 815
Five days later, the Qiuzi border army gathered, with a total of 100,000 Guizi and Yu allied troops, plus the baggage convoys sent by the surrounding small countries under threat, making the total number even more than an unprecedented 150,000, ten times the number of the Tang Western Regions legion.
Looking at the Khotanese side, the 15,000-strong Tang Western Regions Army has been divided into three cavalry teams again, each with about 5,000 people, forming a horn trend, forming a confrontation with the Guizi and Yu coalition forces in the direction of Qiuzi on the border line.
"Li Yuanchang, come out and answer!" Yu Chi Baolin dragged the steel whip and rode in front of the formation, roaring loudly.
"Wei Chi, do you still have any condescension in your eyes, and you dare to call the name of Prince Yipin of the Tang Dynasty, isn't it because you are tired of life?" A series of roars finally made Li Yuanchang unbearable to get out of the main formation.
If he doesn't come out, he can't do it, and the aliens around him look at him with disdain, if he keeps hiding behind and doesn't come out, it is estimated that he doesn't need to bring back soldiers, and his subordinates have to directly rebel.
"Humble? What kind of humility does Lao Tzu talk about with a traitor, if you still know how to admit that you are the first-class prince of Datang, then come here, otherwise don't mention Datang to Lao Tzu, you are not worthy! "There are no twists and turns in the speech, there is always something to say, and I don't care if others can stand it or not.
"You ......" Li Yuanchang's eyes almost didn't bulge out when he was angry by Yu Chi Baolin.
If it weren't for Li Chengqian to get him to the Western Regions, how could he have ended up where he is today? If it weren't for the fear that Li Chengqian would send someone to kill him, how could he have escaped with the Khotanese people?
Li Yuanchang is a typical selfish person, he does not consider who sneered at Li Chengqian in the first place, nor how he framed others in the first place, let alone how he colluded with foreign races to carve up the land of the Central Plains. At this moment, he only thinks that it is others who are harming him, as for his own behavior...... He didn't think there was anything wrong!
"Don't ask you, me, and me, I only ask you one thing today: Do you have to go against Datang?" Yu Chi Baolin didn't want to listen to any nonsense from Li Yuanchang at all, so he waved the steel whip in his hand and asked loudly.
"This king didn't go against the Tang Dynasty, it's just that Your Majesty is surrounded by traitors, and those people are framing this king." The current Li Yuanchang doesn't dare to bear the reputation of going against the Tang Dynasty, it is a big crime of rebellion, and he will lose his head.
Li Erhui allowed Li Chengqian to rebel and allowed Hou Jun to plot rebellion, but he would never allow his fellow clans other than his close relatives to rebel, and Li Youliang, the original king of Changle, is a good example.
"A certain family said it, don't talk nonsense, who framed you, and when you return to Chang'an, your majesty will tell you, just say whether you come back or not." Yu Chi Baolin is a person who admits death, he knows that he is stupid, and he simply does not distinguish between Li Yuanchang and who is wrong. In his heart, a person who can get involved with the Hu people of the Western Regions, even if he is the Prince of the Tang Dynasty, can never change the fact that he is a traitor.
"This king won't go back to Chang'an with you, who knows if you will kill me halfway......" Li Yuanchang quibbled.
Yu Chi Baolin didn't wait for Li Yuanchang to continue, and sneered: "That's good!" "After that, he will leave and go straight to the Tang Dynasty.
"Hey......" Li Yuanchang didn't expect Wei Chi to be so decisive, and he was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do.
He also thought about arguing with Wei Chi, if he could pull him to his side, it would be a good thing, but Yu Chi Baolin, a fool, only asked one question, turned around and left, and didn't say much to him at all, which was very unexpected.
"Whole army! Prepare for battle! Wei Chi Baolin, who returned to the main formation, did not hesitate, and after a loud shout, the sound of war drums came from behind him.
What is the situation? Whether it is the Khotanese or the Qiuzi people, they have never seen such a situation, shouldn't they talk for a while before fighting? Why did you start the film before anything started?
"Woo......"
"Knock Knock ......"
In the sound of drums and horns, the three military formations of the Western Regions Army moved as one.
Li Yuanchang watched the Western Regions Legion like a rainbow and flew back to the Chinese army, shouting as he retreated: "Formation, hurry up!" ”
A hairy formation, I haven't heard of cavalry battles and formation defenses, countless people in Khotan's 40,000 army looked at this Tang prince with strange eyes, and felt that this guy was an idiot!
......In the end, the commander of the forbidden army in Khotan reacted faster, drew his waist scimitar, and swung forward.
The tsunami-like roar of the "...... killing" mountain echoed in this desert that had been silent for countless years, spears and scimitars; Horned bows, crossbows, and countless weapons of war flashed with a touching cold light, and the red-eyed soldiers held them in their hands, and stabbed like madness at every enemy who wore different clothes from them.
"Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" Datang ...... Wansheng! Xi Er, who lived in the right army, danced like a windmill with an iron lance in his hand, and with more than a thousand 'fangs' soldiers behind him, he cooperated with Wooden of the left army, like two red dragons, tumbling, roaring towards the turtles and Yu coalition troops on the opposite side.
"Datang...... Wansheng! I'm invincible! "The 'fanged' warriors are like the countless scales on the dragon's body, and the weapons made of refined steel in their hands are shining with cold light. The two 'fangs' of more than 1,000 people, exuding a thick bloody aura on their bodies, plunged into the chaotic coalition army with a tragic momentum under the leadership of the 'dragon head'.
"Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Kill ...... "Countless alien races scattered like pieces of tattered linen under the arrows formed by the two 'fang' squadrons.
Crazy people, these Tang people are especially crazy people, whether they are Qiuzi people or Khotanese people, in the face of crazy people who are desperate to fight like evil wolves, they all have numb scalps, and they want to retreat when they fight. They were all summoned by tribes, and they didn't have the courage to fight to the death, and if this battle was exhausted, the tribe would be finished in the future.
This is the essential difference between Datang and aliens.
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty talk about strict military law, not to mention the threat of beheading those who retreat and flee, just the contempt of their comrades-in-arms can make people unable to raise their heads for the rest of their lives.
This is not the case with the foreign races, they talk about interests, and use interests to restrain the troops, in such a situation, fighting a favorable battle is naturally a hundred victories, if you want to fight some hard battles, when the losses and gains are disproportionate, the morale of the army will be immediately discouraged.
"Kill, kill, kill all for me!" Countless generals commanded their troops to rush forward, but they stood motionless, their brows furrowed tightly, as if they were considering whether to continue fighting.
(End of chapter)