Chapter 100: Bloody Battle Duodaiwei (1)

Sometimes, things are always helpless, and when things are in front of you, you have to choose to face them bravely. If there is another choice, Su Dingfang will definitely not have a decisive battle with Zhuo La, because when he came, the Tang army was completely lightly armed, and he didn't even bring many bows and arrows, so the risk of a decisive battle at this time was very large, and even if he could defeat Zhuo La, the losses would be very heavy.

When both managers decided to fight, war was inevitable.

After Su Dingfang and Fang Yiai led the army to arrive, they saw a strange scene in front of them, only to see that the Tubo people were placed in two separate arrays, the right formation was the sword hand in the middle, and the cavalry was the two wings, which was obviously an attack formation. On the left, the Tibetans were very strange, they placed the shieldmen in front, the archers behind, and the cavalry in the rear, which was obviously about to be defended.

Su Dingfang couldn't figure out why, so he had to ask Xiao Xian, "Why is this?" ”

"I don't know, since the Tubo people stopped, they began to form these two formations!"

Xiao Xian really didn't know, he just didn't know what the Tubo people meant, so he didn't dare to mess around.

"Brother Xian, how do you think this matter should be explained, it's really strange, why did the Tubo people put on two different formations?"

"I don't know, but I see that the Tubo people on the right are ready to move, we have to be ready, the cavalry of the Tubo people is very fierce!"

Fang Yiai felt that it was too late to think about these at this time, or think about how to deal with the Tubo people, in the face of the impact of the cavalry, the pressure of the Tang army was too great.

Su Dingfang wiped his face, calmed down the worries in his heart, pulled out his long sword and roared loudly, "The whole army is ready, if you fight today, if you don't win, you will die, I hope all the brothers and Ben will work together to fight to the death for my Datang!" ”

"For my Datang, fight to the death and never retreat!"

Su Dingfang has a unique personality charm, maybe he is not rough, but he has the domineering that he should have as a commander, all the soldiers don't understand why Su Dingfang has such a determination to die, but they still decided to fight to the death with Su Dingfang, because Datang has never lacked men with blood surnames.

"Lord Zhuola, depending on the situation, the Tang Army is about to take action, why don't we take advantage of the Tang Army's unstable foothold and take the lead in attacking?" Hulka rode to Zora's side, always keeping an eye on the movements of the Tang army on the opposite side.

Zora smiled and nodded, it would be foolish to have the cavalry as a weapon to charge and not take the initiative of the war in his own hands. Zora gestured to his own soldiers, and when he saw the banner in his hands, the rumbling war drums sounded on the battlefield, and the peace was shattered.

The Tibetan cavalry did not immediately charge, but the archers took the lead and threw a projectile, which can be said to be a unique way of fighting for Zola's army, and it is always a good way to let the archers suppress it before the battle. In the era of cold weapons, the deterrent power of archers is very terrifying, but this kind of projectile method is only used by Zhuola's army, because of the lack of iron ore in Tubo, coupled with the lack of smelting technology, bows and arrows are very scarce, and the ordinary Tubo army can't afford to consume it at all, but Zhuola doesn't have to worry about this, because he is a close confidant of Songtsen Gampo, and the logistics have always been sufficient.

Because the Tang army did not bring many shields in his hands, he could only protect the front row, and the back row could not protect at all, and the Tubo people just used the method of projectile to directly make the Tang army in the back row unprotected. The bows and arrows of the Tibetans did not cause much sacrifice, but there were many wounded, most of whom were stabbed in the back or shoulder, and because Fang Yiai was defending the left flank of the army, it was not greatly affected. But at this moment, Fang Yiai's nerves collapsed tightly, and the three-pointed blade in his hand was also clawed to death, for Fang Yiai's Zuo Wuwei, the bows and arrows of the Tubo people were nothing at all, and the most important thing was the impact of the Tubo cavalry next. To be honest, Fang Yiai is not completely sure, because Zuo Wuwei are all infantry, and the disadvantages of using infantry to face cavalry are self-evident, and Zuo Wuwei does not have much advantage in numbers.

"Boom"

"Hiss"

"Kill, kill all the Han barbarians on the other side!"

The sound of horses, shouting and killing, the Tubo cavalry waved their scimitars bravely and rushed towards the Tang army's large array, the power of thousands of cavalry charging together can be imagined, the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, as if it was an earthquake, this power is huge, no wonder people say that the cavalry is the armored soldiers of the cold weapon era, and this impact alone can make people fearful.

Li Mu's resolute face also flashed a faint fear, and even the hand holding the knife trembled a little, but he forced himself to calm down, because as a battlefield commander, he couldn't be like this, if even he was afraid, then who else could the brothers count on, the young general? Li Mu didn't want to, because if he had to pull the main general out at any time, then what else did he Li Mu do.

"The shield bearer is in front, the spearman sets up the array, don't let the Tubo people break the formation!"

Li Mu's shout was like a signal, and the originally somewhat chaotic Zuo Wuwei soldiers quickly set up a formation, Fang Yiai was pleased with this, and the training was still effective, at least the soldiers were afraid or not, they still reflexively followed the order.

The Tubo cavalry was disdainful in the face of the Tang army, because on this southwest plateau, they were the supreme existence, and those stupid infantry were the meat on their kitchen knives, and they could kill as much as they wanted. But when they rushed to the position of the left guard, it was as if they had encountered an impregnable wall. They don't know how these Tang troops have such long spears, these spears are more than twice as many as ordinary spears, usually the Tibetan cavalry does not look down on this kind of bulky spears, but at this moment they are in trouble, these spears are pointed obliquely upwards, forming a dense forest of guns, as long as you dare to rush up, you will immediately be stabbed into a hornet's nest.

The gun array on the periphery was not able to stop the determination of the Tubo people to break the formation, and the Tubo cavalry was not stupid, knowing that as long as they could break through the gun forest in the front row, there would be no more trouble in the back, so even if they paid a part of the casualties, they had to break through the front row.

"Shang, don't be afraid, as long as you rush out of here, the Han people behind will have nowhere to escape!"

"Kill!"

The Tibetan cavalry rushed forward desperately, and they used their speed to constantly ram the guns of Zuo Wuwei, and this fierce and fearless way of charging quickly achieved results. A Tibetan cavalryman used the impact force of his horse to knock the two shield soldiers to the ground, and the scimitar in his hand waved it without hesitation, and the pikeman hiding behind the shield soldier did not even let out a roar, and fell to the ground, and the bloody spear also fell to the ground. Zuo Wuwei's soldiers didn't say anything, and immediately a pikeman rushed up and built a spear on the ground, and stood in the position of the original pikeman, but the Tibetan cavalry would not allow him to kill him mercilessly. The consequences of the shield array being broken through were very serious, the rift was torn bigger and bigger, a large number of Tibetan cavalry poured in, and the pikemen who lost their protection had no power to resist in the face of the cavalry, only to be killed.

Fang Yiai's heart is dripping blood, but war is so cruel, either you die or I die.

Li Mu endured the heartache, and shouted loudly with the banner of Fang Yiai's big banner, "Each team will automatically form a circular formation and keep your distance!" ”

Listening to Li Mu's roar, Zuo Wuwei's various squad leaders reacted quickly, and the original chaotic Tang Army also stabilized, only to see that Zuo Wuwei's soldiers under the leadership of the captain quickly formed dozens of circular small formations, shield hands outside, pikemen inside, knife hand protection, this formation can be said to be the most practiced by Zuo Wuwei soldiers, so it is very easy to use.

The Tubo cavalry was very unhappy, because they saw that the Tang army in front of them had collapsed, but they actually had a way to deal with it so quickly. Despite this, the Tibetan cavalry were not worried, did the Han people think that this would stop the quick swords of the Tibetan warriors?

When Zuo Wuwei's circular array was put into operation, the Tubo cavalry suddenly felt bad, because they found that they couldn't run, and they were divided into countless small units. The Tibetans were a little frightened, they found that they seemed to have broken into a huge labyrinth, how could they run away, and they had to guard against spears that came out of nowhere.

Fang Yiai was not idle, he had already joined the battlefield at this time, and he led his group of guards like a sharp knife, constantly slashing and killing the Tubo people trapped in the formation.

The streamer three-pointed blade is like a ghost, constantly reaping the lives of the Tubo people, and at this time, the streamer three-pointed blade can no longer see any light, because the entire three-pointed blade has been stained red with blood.

Fang Yiai is like a killing god, his mighty body is as tall as a mountain, his face is also stained with blood, his armor is full of blood stains and broken meat, and he can't tell whether it is horse blood or human blood, and the helmet doesn't know where it fell, and his hair has been scattered. The Tubo people looked at this killing god, and their hearts trembled involuntarily, where did this monster crawl out of, and even the people and horses were knocked to the ground with a knife, how much strength does it take, the Tubo people have never seen people who can have so much strength, so they think that Fang Yiai must be a monster.

"Kill him, hack this monster to death!"

The Tubo people shouted hoarsely, they must kill this monster at all costs, otherwise there is such a person, and the morale of the Tubo people will be too great.

The idea of the Tubo people is good, but how can Fang Yiai let them succeed, the streamer three-pointed blade in his hand is not vegetarian, a large area, as long as the three-pointed blade is swept over, the horses of the Tubo people will be broken or broken, and the cavalry that fell to the ground will undoubtedly become the ghost of the pikeman.

"The major general is mighty!"

"Mighty"

The more the Tubo cavalry fought, the less confident they became, and on the contrary, the soldiers of Zuo Wuwei did fight more and more bravely, and the soldiers of Zuo Wuwei were somewhat scared at the beginning, otherwise the Tubo people would never be able to break through the spear formation. But as the war continued, the mentality of these Zuo Wuwei recruits who had just entered the battlefield gradually calmed down.

In the face of the more and more courageous Zuo Wuwei, the fear of the Tubo cavalry became more and more serious, and they never expected that the combat effectiveness of the Tang army would be so strong.

"Retreat, hurry, get out of here!"

It was the cavalry commander who spoke, and he knew that there was no point in fighting at this time, and if he didn't withdraw, he would probably have to give an account of his gang here.

As soon as Gao Hele shouted, Fang Yiai noticed him, although Fang Yiai couldn't understand what Gao Hele shouted again, but Fang Yiai saw that Gao Hele's identity was not simple from his clothes. If Gao Hele knew that Fang Yiai would notice him, then he would not have shouted if he was killed, but it was too late to regret at this time, because Gao Hele saw that the killing god was riding a horse snatched from the Tibetan cavalry and rushed towards him, although Gao Hele was afraid, he had to raise his scimitar and prepare to fight to the death, but what made him desperate was that the scimitar could not block the attack of Fang Yiai.

Before he died, he thought only of one thing, "This son is so terrifying!" ”

Gao Hele was hacked to death by his own scimitar, because he didn't expect Fang Yiai's strength to be so great, so he directly hit the scimitar with the three-pointed blade, and the scimitar slashed at Gao Hele's neck along with the three-pointed blade. Gohler never dreamed that he would be killed by his own scimitar, so he didn't close his eyes until he died, his eyes wide open, and he looked incredulous.

"Kill!" Fang Yiai cut off Gohle's head with a scimitar, and easily picked up Gohle's head with a three-pointed blade.

"Kill!"

Zuo Wuwei's soldiers roared together, they felt that the young general at this time was too fierce, it was simply the reincarnation of the overlord of Chu!