Chapter 489 The Singing of the Lone Wolf
From the moment when Dongzan Yusong returned to Luoce City, this wilderness dynasty built on the ice and snow plateau and the plagiarismous nation that lived half of the life of drinking blood were completely shocked and trembling.
Such shock and panic are more serious than any blizzard disaster in previous years.
Dongzan Yusong was unconscious and angry. When the left and right bodyguards reported the details of the battle and the encounter of Dongzan Yusong, the whole audience was silent.
The Chalqin Mausoleum was also present, and many people were staring at him.
As a result, the expression on his face was like a stone carving, expressionless. It seems that the old man in a coma in front of him has nothing to do with himself.
For a long time, the Chalqinling said, "Hou Junji, I'm coming to Luoxi City."
"We all underestimated him!" Abandoned Zong praised very reluctantly and gritted his teeth and cursed.
'It's you, not including me.' Garqinling wanted to say this, but the words changed to "Zanpu, please prepare for the battle."
"Qinling!"
"My brother is there!"
"Just treat you..." Qizong's face was not very good-looking, a little embarrassed, and a little regretful. He reluctantly smiled bitterly and said, "Please regain military power and lead 200,000 soldiers and horses in the king's city to fight against Hou Junji!"
"Yes." Garqinling bent down and stroked his chest to answer the promise, and took over the horned charm from the hand of Qizong.
Then, without saying anything superfluous, the garqinling strode away.
Abandoned Zong's praise dismissed the medical minister and attendants. He sat by the couch and stared at Dong Zan Yusong, who was in a coma and pale face like paper. He sighed and said to himself with a fist hammer, "Qinling, you won!" You don't want to say more. You must think that the facts have proved that you are right and disdain to say too much. I have always thought that I am right, but the truth... Qin Mubai, you are too vicious! We, the shepherds who are called wild and wild by you, only raise fan dogs and hounds to guard the home, but you have raised a warcraft like Hou Junji! Moreover, you kept this warcraft on the fence outside the house, and not only did you not close it in an iron cage, but you deliberately did not tie the rope!"
"Is this war a state confrontation between Tubo and the Tang Dynasty, or a private contest between the Chalqin Mausoleum and Qin Mubai?"
"There is nothing I can do! History should be written by two generals! ...Is all this arranged by fate?"
Pamo is the grassland, the most fat and beautiful grassland east of Luosu City. Usually, there are always flocks of cattle and sheep.
The scenery here is picturesque, sitting and watching the distant sky, and the milky white clouds are floating lazily. There are pebbles reflecting the dazzling warm sunshine in the clear valley. Looking at the majestic royal city of Tibet, it is close at hand.
The scout came to report that the army was being gathered in front of the Tubo Royal City under the big rules, and it was coming from here.
Hou Junji ordered everyone to take off their armor and take a shower in the clear river valley.
"No life, no death - whether it is fame, wealth, or resentment, including the dirt and blood on the body."
More than 20,000 Tang soldiers took off their armor, silently went down the river, and quietly scrubbed their bodies with cold river water.
The river began to turn red and black, and finally turned into a piece of sauce purple.
Hou Junji did not go down the river. He rode on the horse and quietly looked at the Tang soldiers.
"You are all real heroes, and you should be heroes who have been famous in history, but you were born at the right time and met such a bastard like Hou." Hou Junji muttered and sighed softly, "This debt is owed to you by Hou. If there is really an afterlife... Even after all generations, Hou will definitely repay you one by one!"
There was a faint sound of sobbing in the valley. Some people hug each other, clenched their fists, and cry. There are also some people lying motionless in the river and let it wash away, as if they are enjoying the last period of tranquility in their lives.
It turns out that death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you know the time of death and still wait for death here.
It turns out that these soldiers are, after all flesh and blood, with people's seven emotions and six desires and survival instincts.
"Order - Prepare for war!!!" Hou Junji roared like thunder. My voice was almost hoarse.
With an order, whether crying or in a daze, all the soldiers bounced up and climbed out of the river valley as if they were electrocuted, and gathered in a team at the fastest speed.
Seven emotions, six desires and all instincts, instantly submit to the order.
The scout came to report that a group of cavalry was killed in Luoge City, and the number of people was about 20,000.
"Twenty thousand?" Hou Junji frowned and questioned.
"Yes, according to my visual measurements, it is indeed this number." The scout answered affirmatively.
Hou Junji nodded silently. He has no reason to doubt the vision of this senior scout. Along the way, the military situation he reported has never been missed, and the scale of the enemy's camp or the number of soldiers and horses is extremely accurate.
Hearing the number of "20,000", Hou Junji's expression was more severe than when he heard the 100,000 troops of Dongzan Yusong.
"The Chalqin Mausoleum is coming." Hou Junji spit out these words lightly. At the same time, I also have an idea in my heart - this is the last battle in my life! It's good to take him as your opponent!!
In fact, all the generals and soldiers already have this expectation in their hearts. First of all, Hou Junji defeated Dongzan Yusong and castrated him and sent him back to Luo. How can he endure such a great humiliation as a minister and a son of man? In addition, there is a sound of wind and cranes on today's plateau. Everyone trembles when they hear the name of Hou Junji - in addition to the Chalqinling, who dares to bring only 20,000 soldiers and horses to defeat the edge of Hou Junji?
"I only see clearly that it is the Kunlun iron horse with iron armor, black robe and eagle claw flag! As for the general, it is impossible to detect. I estimate that the enemy is now less than 20 miles away from our army. The scout's answer is quite professional and conscientious.
"The front and arrow array, prepare for war!" Hou Junji gave the order decisively.
The three-edged front array, the strongest attack array used by the Tang cavalry to charge and destroy the city - Hou Junji's intention is quite clear. It's time to fight to the death, and there is absolutely no possibility of using other formations!
The whole army of the Tang army moved, and more than 20,000 people were as smart as a person's hands and feet, and they set up a position in an instant.
The earth was shaken by the iron hooves, and the flowing water in the river valley began to jump.
The strong wind suddenly rose, and there was a rapid roar. The white clouds that were originally climbing in the air turned into thin silk and rushed away.
In front of him, a black cavalry rushed to the sky.
It is indeed the strong enemy of the Kansai Army and the most familiar old opponent - Kunlun Iron Knight!
Hou Junji narrowed his eyes slightly and looked ahead. He saw that the army array was full of spicy and murderous spirit, and he was still fierce and domineering. For example, a martial arts master with a very high level of cultivation is a seemingly simple one when facing the enemy, but it contains infinite changes and killing moves.
"Galqin Mausoleum!" Hou Junji has been able to confirm it.
Opposite, Garqinling stopped, holding the two pythons in his hand, his eyes staring at the front like an eagle, a reflection of the Tang army under the sun.
"Kill!!" The military order was issued, and the Kunlun iron horse roared out.
Hou Junji pulled the knife out of the sheath - "Kill!!"
Guanxi Railway Ride, swinging forward!
The picturesque Pamoli grassland instantly turned into a nose hell, and the sound of killing was like a river!
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Since he took command of Golmud, Garqinling has rarely taken the lead in personally carrying a gun to kill the enemy. The python, which symbolizes the strongest force in Tibet, rarely appeared.
But today, his first leap horse shot and killed him. In a flash, he plunged into the Tang army cavalry like a blade!
In one move, three Tang Qi were killed in an instant!
Every Tang army present, which one is not the best cavalry in the rest of a hundred battles!
Therefore, the Tang soldiers nearby were a little surprised - I didn't expect that there was such a brave general on the plateau!
"Hou Junji, get out of here! Chalqin Mausoleum, I want to take your head by myself!!"
Extremely arrogant and presumptuous roaring, he still speaks Chinese.
All the Tang soldiers were enraged and desperately surrounded the Chalqinling. Even if someone waved a knife behind him, the Tang army only wanted to stab the knife and gun on the body of the garqinling, or hold him and roll off the horse together, and let the other brothers stab and kill randomly.
But it doesn't work.
Few people can get close to the Chalqin Mausoleum within a foot, and even the cold arrows were avoided by him one by one. As a result, a circle of Tang soldiers and soldiers were piled up around the garqinling, but he himself was unharmed!
"God bless Marshal!! The marshal is invincible!!!"
The coach used his life, and the Kunlun Iron Knight was very angry!
Hou Junji, like many Tang soldiers, while enjoying the suffering of the plateau reaction, is using the power of burning the last bit of vitality to fight to the death!
In the eyes of Hou Junji and the Tang soldiers, the war in front of him, it doesn't matter whether he wins or dies or dies.
Now that you have taken that step, there is no possibility of turning back; now that you have come here, it is a miracle of life and a miracle in the history of war.
Because it is enough, there is no complaint; because it is worth it, there is no regrets...
An hour later, Hou Junji, who was covered in blood, was suddenly cut in the back by a machete. The once solid bright light armor finally cracked in half, and the blood gushed out like crazy!
"Get out of here, he is mine!!" Suddenly, there was a thunder roar, and all the Kunlun iron riders who surrounded Hou Junji dispersed like a tide.
A tall and extremely red horse, roaring up to the sky, carrying the horse knight leaped over a circle of knights, like a god and demon, landed in front of Hou Junji.
"Hey hey!" While gasping for breath, Hou Junji reached out to wipe the sweat and blood on his face. He stared at the man in front of him and smiled, "Grandson, you finally came to see your Grandpa Hou!"
"Hou Junji, you are a loser!" Gar Qinling's eyebrows stood up and his eyes stared at Hou Junji like a knife. He slowly raised his python gun to Hou Junji's eyebrows. He gritted his teeth and said, "If I give you another 100,000 horses, you are not my opponent! - Kneel down and kowtow! Even if there is a great hatred between us, I will keep you alive and let you be a general!"
"Hey hey! In this world, only Tubo will have a grandfather kowtow to his grandson. Hou Junji sneered indifferently, but his forehead was sweating, and the blood behind his back was still pouring out, and he had already wet the saddle.
"You Han people only have strong tongues. If you really want to do it, you will also be a loser ten thousand times!" The Chalqinling shouted sharply, "Don't say that I bully the widow with the crowd. There are more than 20,000 of you, and I only bring 20,000 riders." You have traveled a long journey and experienced hundreds of battles. We are no closer to you, and we have fought no less than you!"
"Shut up your bird's mouth!" Hou Junji spat and snorted coldly, "Don't be so angry in front of your Grandpa Hou. When Grandpa was fighting, you were still playing with mud! - Garqinling, listen carefully, even if you can defeat Hou Junji a thousand times, ten thousand times, and then smash my body and ashes, you will never think of Hou Jun's assembly to admit defeat! Besides, your grandfather has been enough for a long time. I've been killed until now. I'm tired, tired, and want to rest - what are you shouting about? When you die, your grandfather is also playing with you. Grandpa is tired of living, so I borrowed your grandson's knife to send many of your grandfathers on the road! Save us from continuing to toss around on this plateau where chickens and birds don't poop and can't even breathe!"
After listening to his words, instead of being furious, he fell into silence for a moment.
The atmosphere in this battle group suddenly became strange. Not far away, the sound of killing corpses was full of blood, but this side was strangely quiet.
"What do you think of? Haha!" Hou Junji suddenly laughed loudly, "Zhang, you must win, because I didn't want to win again; but I am the real winner! The fate of the two empires of the Tang Dynasty and Tubo has changed because of your grandfather. Do you have this ability? Haha! Fortunately, you are known as a plateau hero and a powerful minister of Tubo. It turns out that you are just a man! The dull man can only fight and kill the pretentious man! - Come on, come on, cut off your grandfather, and give me a satisfactory end to my life!"
Unexpectedly, the garqinling suddenly lost a little anger. Instead, he put down the gun and shouted, "Take it down, tie it up!"
"Haha! - Hahaha!!!" Hou Junji laughed loudly, "Gar Qinling, look at what a coke you are! You don't even have the courage to kill me! Have you forgotten how many Tubo people I killed? I also flattened the territory of Sun Bo of thegar family. Not only did I leave the chickens and dogs, but I also castrate your father!"
Gar Qinling gritted his teeth and stared at Hou Junji coldly and shouted, "Ling - except for Hou Junji, kill all of them, no one is left!"
Hou Junji looked around. As expected, the Kansai Army, which had long been like a candle in the last wind of the strong crossbow, was unable to return to the sky.
This battle is bound to be defeated, and the whole army is destroyed.
Hou Junji simply put the knife into the sheath, closed his eyes and said to himself, "Brothers, you go first. You might as well slow down a little on the road. After Hou humiliates them again, he will come to chase you immediately!"
Serors of Kunlun iron rode forward, pulled Hou Junji off the horse and tied it tightly...