Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-Nine

"......" Everyone looked at this Duan Da Beijia who cleared his throat and was brewing emotions with a dull face, even if Li Xuan was about to go crazy, he knew this brother who cut the head of the chicken and burned the yellow paper, and occasionally heard him hum some strange tunes, and he couldn't get on the stage at all.

"Xu Zheng, beat the drums! It's the song that serves the country loyally, understand? Duan Dagongzi was about to open his mouth, when he suddenly thought of something, turned his head, and shouted at Xu Zheng.

"Little one understands, childe, take a look." Xu Zheng quickly ran to the war drums of the city tower, picked up the drumsticks with his hands, and began to beat them according to a certain rhythm.

There was only the sound of drums, dull but a little high, and after the extremely rhythmic drum sounded, Duan Dagongzi's magnetic voice began to shout. "The wolf smoke rises, and the rivers and mountains look north...... The dragon flag rolls, the horse neighses, and the sword aura is like frost......"

After making a start, Duan Dagongzi waved his hand, and as Duan Shaojun's personal soldiers, they couldn't hold back Qi Da for a long time, and Xu Qing and dozens of other personal soldiers responded loudly.

The majestic singing voice with a very rhythmic sense began to sing in the city of Yunzhou, the simple and simple melody, and more importantly, the blood-boiling lyrics, began to permeate the hearts of every Tang Army soldier, like a torch, thrown into the hot oil pot.

"The horse's hooves go south, and the people look north. People look north, the grass is green and yellow, the dust is flying, I am willing to defend the land and reopen the territory, and the dignified China wants to let the Quartet ...... Come and congratulate! ”

Compared with the Tang soldiers above the city, who were boiling with enthusiasm and couldn't help themselves, under the city, the expressions of those Qihu barbarians became extremely angry, and Mo Li Khan's face was even darker than the bottom of the pot that had been burning for thirty years.

After Duan Shaojun sang the song, Mo Li Khan snorted coldly, turned around and rode away, no longer staying. He already knew that his own scheming was useless, but the other party actually came up with such a trick, so that he no longer had any means and methods to get separated.

At this moment, it is no longer Duan Shaojun and his own soldiers who are singing this song, the simple and simple melody, as well as the catchy lyrics, under the encouragement of Duan Shaojun, more and more Tang Army soldiers have joined this chorus.

The majestic and heroic sound resounded throughout the entire Yunzhou Prefecture City, resounded through this vast land, hovering above the camp of Qihu, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

In the city, countless people took to the streets with a little doubt, listened carefully, the simple tune, and the catchy lyrics, so that everyone's faces were dyed with a trace of brilliance, yes, the towering China, the towering Tang Dynasty, since you should let all directions, all countries come to court......

Li Xuan also hummed excitedly, and sang very high-pitched and loud, like Zhang Yusheng's voice, which really made Duan Dagongzi, the original author, jealous and hateful, damn, I didn't expect this kid to have such a good voice, I knew that this guy shouldn't just be a mascot, but should let him serve as a propaganda committee member in the Yunzhou defensive war.

Mo Li Khan and the others had already retreated, but the singing on the city wall had not dispersed for a long time, and the singing of one after another was still lingering.

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In the night, the stars are brilliant, the moon is just right, and under the enemy's city, at this moment, the quiet night is destroyed by the noisy sound of fighting, the sword light, the blood light is intertwined, the roar of people, screams, hooves, neighing, intertwined in the night sky.

The frenzied attack of the Khihu people was still continuing, and the sound of fighting on and off the city had already become one, and what everyone didn't notice was that the two troops shrouded in the night were slowly approaching the enemy city and the Chihu camp in the south and north, and they were approaching little by little.

It wasn't until they reached a distance of less than ten miles from the enemy's city that they were noticed by the Qihu rangers who were cowering in the cold wind. When the sharp-eyed Chihu Ranger was cowering behind a leeward boulder and munching on jerky, when the headwind was headwinding, he sensed the shaking of the ground and got up and turned his head to look, only a short moment later, the Chihu Ranger's pupils dilated to the extreme.

He couldn't see the horizon in the distance, and by the moonlight he could see only shadowy black tides all over the land, surging slowly but resolutely in his direction.

The dull sound of hooves, like the low tide mooring and flowing, seems to be accumulating strength, waiting for the moment when it meets the reef and bursts into power.

"The wolf god is on ......," the Chihu ranger stammered, carefully removing the horn from his waist and blowing the horn with all his might. The desolate and distant sound of the trumpet resounded through the reckless place, but soon the sound of the trumpet abruptly stopped.

Several Tang army rangers stepped on this place with heavy iron hooves, and their cold and blood-devouring eyes looked at the Qihu rangers who had been hit by several arrows and fell to the ground and twitched, and after making sure that he was on the verge of death, they slowly rode their horses and continued to move forward.

At this time, farther north from the land of the Ranger Yorixu, the sound of the horn had already sounded, although the Khihu Ranger was dead, but the trumpet he sounded before he died finally awakened the vigilance of the Khihus.

Zhang Heng, the general of the left leading army guard, also heard the sound of the horns that began to rise and fall, and at this moment, at the extreme of his gaze, the position of the distant horizon, he could already see the brightly lit head of the enemy city, as well as the faint sound of fighting with the wind.

"Order, start the assault after raising the flag!" At this time, there is no need to approach slowly and cautiously, even at this time, Berti already knows that there are Tang soldiers and horses attacking, and he has no way to set up a formation after retreating from the enemy's city in such a short time.

"No!" After the generals around him and dozens of heralds shouted orders, they rode their horses quickly towards all parts of the team. With the shouts of the heralds, the speed of the army that was originally moving silently slowed down slightly, and a pair of eyes fell on the most preamble.

After a few breaths, Zhang Heng's side lit torches, dozens of torches were lit, and then, I saw the flag representing the Tang Empire raised high, shaking three times, and in an instant, the sound of knives and guns unsheathed, the piercing sound of gold and iron resonating, and a horizontal knife with a handle, facing the moonlight.

"Wan Sheng!" Zhang Heng raised the lance in his hand to the sky and shouted loudly, Next, ten thousand people should make peace. "Wan Sheng! Wansheng! Datang Wansheng !! ”

Three passionate roars resounded throughout this world, and even the flames of the enemy city several miles away seemed to be stagnant, and then, the heavy hooves were like thunder, and the thunder was rolling, like a frenzy, rushing towards the enemy city, and there were also excited cheers and shouts above the enemy city. Datang Wansheng's response to peace seems to be responding to friendly forces, we are still there, and the enemy city is still in the hands of our Datang.

When he heard the first sound of victory and spread to the camp of Chihu outside the enemy's city, Bolt threw away the wine glass in his hand for the first time, strode out of the camp, and stared hard to the extreme with a pair of thin slit eyes, looking towards the south, and at this moment, there were already experienced generals leaning over the ground and listening.

Soon, however, the seasoned general's face changed dramatically. "Captain, at least forty or fifty thousand cavalry are rushing over."

Boltietie blushed, and after snorting coldly, he issued one military order after another. "Blow the trumpet...... Ordered Han'er Kun to lead his headquarters to immediately stop the enemy, if he can't stop it, I will take his whole family to feed the wolves! Let Akkunda and Za Huang lead the soldiers and horses to immediately move closer to the Chinese army camp, notify the armies, and let the soldiers besieging the city withdraw immediately, cunning Tang people, hum! ”

Soon, an army of thousands of Chihu cavalry swooped down towards the south, roaring and howling, surging toward the great black tide, like a praying mantis trying to hold back the rolling wheels.

The light of the sword slashed down like lightning, and with the impact of the war horse, the leather armor of the Qihu people, in front of the Datang Bailian horizontal knife, was like tissue paper, and it could not stop the sharp knife edge from cutting into their limbs easily.

Although the thousands of Qihu barbarians were very brave and fearless, in front of the iron hooves of the Tang Dynasty, which was storming and attacking, it was like a light boat erected in front of the stormy waves, which was hit, thrown away, and fell, and soon, it was shattered and became pieces of broken wood, and in an instant, it was completely swallowed up.

I have to say that Boltie does have a very good set of troops, and in a short period of less than a cup of tea, the soldiers and horses who attacked the city have retreated, but at this time, the tens of thousands of cavalry of Han Erkun have been completely submerged by the black tide organized by the Tang Iron Cavalry, and there is not even a trace left.

The Datang Iron Cavalry continued to move forward, and at this moment, it was less than three miles away from the enemy city, Boertie took a deep breath, rode his horse to the front of the team, looked at the Qihu Jian'er beside him, and then looked at the gradual Datang Iron Cavalry, which was very angry in his heart, but also very helpless.