Chapter 496 Life and Death
The bombardment of the Royal City by Huofeng Feiyuan, a new weapon of the Kansai Army, lasted for most of the night. Towards dawn, all the flying gulls and explosives were almost used up. Qin Mubai ordered the six armies to retreat fifteen miles.
Qin Mubai firmly believes that the Chalqinling must not be held back, and it is impossible to fight without fighting the enemy out of the city. We need a military buffer zone between the two armies, fifteen miles, just right.
At this time, a piece of black fireworks in the royal city had not yet dissipated. They were panicked and cried for their fathers and mothers. Countless palaces and houses turned into scorched earth and black tiles, and the corpses and streets were smelly!
There was a smoky color on his face, his eyes were still cold, and his face was tight. He half squatted on the ground and looked at a pile of burnt corpses that were almost unrecognizable, and he was stunned like a statue.
"Qin Mubai, you have no humanity!!"
His teeth were clenched.
This corpse used to be his favorite Aiji.
There was footsteps behind him. I heard a man say in Chinese: "When the marshal slaughtered the city in Taozhou, did you remember what human nature was? Since you are a soldier, you should have been used to seeing these in front of you. Why did his relatives die of death, but then said such a thing?
Gerqinling did not look back and drew his knife. The man behind him turned over and fell to the ground, and his head rolled to one side.
At this time, he turned around and took a cold look. He was a Han medical officer raised by his family, surnamed Hu. In the early years, when he led the army to plunder Songzhou, he heard that this man was famous. It was said that his medical skills were as good as the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, so the Erqin Mausoleum took him and had been used as a "private doctor" to treat his Aiji's children.
The knife was put into the sheath, and the Chalin Mausoleum looked up to the sky and roared, and his eyes were as red as the devil.
"Qin Mubai! - I want to die with you!!!"
In the morning of the next day, the four gates of the royal city opened on eight sides, and countless iron cavalry and horses gushed out of it. The thick board bridge got on the moat, and the big carts pulled by eighteen snow-white yaks slowly drove out of the royal city surrounded by Kunlun iron riders.
Qi Zong stood on the tower, staring at the big car with his eyebrows tightened.
"Qinling... Our brothers did not betray the alliance after all, and finally walked to the end side by side. If the dynasty comes to the end, if you fail in this trip, I will live up to you!" Abandoned Zong sighed gently, "God's will, God's will! - Since God has given you to me and Tubo, why did he let Qin Mubai be born in the Tang Dynasty? ... Heavenly burial in the Magic Moon Valley, flooded Dafeichuan, frozen Golmud, lonely wolves for thousands of miles, burning the sky - this brown is not something that ordinary people can do. Qin Mubai, are you really the demon king from hell?!"
"Qinling, Qinling... You are talented, and you are not born at the right time!!"
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Pamo was once picturesque in the grassland.
Once again, the two armies are against each other.
The Tang Dynasty's Guanxi Army, more than 350,000; Tubo soldiers and horses, more than 350,000, the number is so amazingly close.
On one hand, the iron horse is like a wall and the flag against the wind; on the other side, the shield is like a forest cannon pointing to the sky.
At the risk of being bombarded into pieces by the Shenwu cannon, the Garqin Mausoleum asked his escort to drive the yak to the front of the two armies, within the range of the Shenwu cannon.
"Marshal gar, please give a message before the battle!" The Tubo messenger came to send a message.
"Young commander, don't talk to him! Bomb the broken car into pieces, and then thousands of troops and horses will kill them, step on the Luo and capture Zanpu alive, and we're done!" The crowd said to the side.
Qin Mubai smiled and said, "If I don't go to the appointment, I will definitely spend my next life in regret - don't worry, thegar Qinling will not do anything to me!" Rengui, Zhang Tong, you two follow me!"
Sanqi walked out of the Kansai Army and came to the battle.
Like the last time Qingluoyuan's confrontation, Garqinling was still standing by the fence of the truck, with his hands on the railing, and his eyes were as sharp and cold as eagles.
"I'm coming." Qin Mubai patted the horse, slowly came forward and stopped.
garqinling stared at Qin Mubai, motionless, and even his eyes remained unchanged, at least for three minutes.
Qin Mubai looked at him with a smile on his face and did not retreat.
"Do you think you won?" The Chalqin Mausoleum suddenly sneered.
"I will never win you. It's just that Datang won Tubo. Qin Mubai said.
"What do you mean?" The eyebrows of the Chalqin Mausoleum sank, and the murderous spirit was overflowing.
"I know that I can't compare with you, whether it's literary and military talent or mind. This war is not a battle between you and me, but a collision between two great empires. Tubo is not as good as the Tang Dynasty, so the Tang Dynasty will definitely win. That's it. Qin Mubai said.
"Do you think I need your mercy and sympathy?" Garqinling patted his hands on the guardrail.
Xue Rengui snorted, and Fang Tian's halberd stood in front.
"Xue Rengui, right? I've heard of your name, and now it's the first fierce general in the Tang Dynasty. Thegar Qinling smiled indifferently and said, "Qin Mubai, your life is so good. There are not only dead men like Hou Junji, but also fierce generals like Xue Rengui - do you want to know Hou Junji's last words?
"I want to." Qin Mubai answered a word without thinking.
"He said - Heaven, if there is an afterlife, let Hou Junji be reborn in the Tang Dynasty!" The faint way of the Chalchin Mausoleum.
"Is this also your last words now?" Qin Mubai said with a smile.
Originally, Qin Mubai himself thought that this would anger the garqinling; and expected, he was not angry, but smiled bitterly.
Gar Qinling walked back to the tent without saying much, and then threw out a sentence from the account - "That's all, let's compete!"
The three riders and the big car turned around and returned to the main array.
Qin Mubai suddenly didn't want to leave. He wanted to get into his truck like last time and drink three cups with him.
Then, listen to him play a horse-headed piano.
He knows this matter, and both of them know it.
No one expected that the two men, the old enemies of life and death, drank three glasses of wine together before they were about to be killed. The Chalqinling also played a horse-headed piano in front of Qin Mubai, who was known as "the first musician of the Tang Dynasty".
What's more unexpected than the two parties is that the two of them are actually bosom friend.
Qin Mubai still clearly remembers that the music of the Chalqin Mausoleum is like a thousand troops rushing and rushing, the grandeur is like a tsunami, and the ambition of Lingyun can be seen at a glance. In a flash, it is as quiet as an ethereal valley, and the fragrance of birds and flowers is quiet and elegant, just like a paradise.
Gar Qinling told Qin Mubai with music that he was ambitious or ambitious. He is amazing and beautiful, and he also has the joys, sorrows and seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people. He longs for peace, but he can never persuade himself to take off his uniform; he longs for an ordinary and quiet life, but he can never break free from the shackles of fate; he hopes to protect his relatives and love, but he will never take off the heavy burden on his shoulders...
In the eyes of everyone, he is a plateau hero who is powerful and moves the world. He is invincible and will never be defeated. However, at that time, Qin Mubai heard his desolation, helplessness, bitterness and fatigue from his music.
The outer camouflage of the garqin Mausoleum is a mortal, a more pitiful mortal than ordinary people.
Looking at him, Qin Mubai was like looking at himself in the mirror. Even the figure of the garqinling who had just turned around and walked into the tent, in Qin Mubai's eyes, seemed to be familiar with each other and pity for each other.
It's cold at a high place.
In the eyes of the world, the Chalqin Mausoleum is as outstanding as Qin Mubai, but their loneliness and sadness are the same. No one else can understand.
"If there is really an afterlife, may you be born in the Tang Dynasty. We should be friends and bosom friends. Qin Mubai shook his head helplessly and smiled, "But now... only the two of us can survive!!"
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Garqinling got off the car, picked up the python gun, and stepped on the war horse.
Qin Mubai returned to the Central Army, held the order flag in his hand, and boarded the Yuntai.
Kansai Army, Kunlun Iron Horse; Qin Mubai, Kar Qinling... Several games have been fought, the fraud that should be used, the tricks that should be used have been used, and there are no secrets on both sides.
At present, there is only one head-to-face confrontation left, a decisive battle on the battlefield!
The horn rushes to the sky, and the drums tremble the earth!
Thousands of troops and horses, drink the flowing clouds!
Flags and knives and guns, covering the sky and the sun!
"Kill--"
"Fire!!"
Shenwu cannon, mercilessly reduced the disaster to Tubo. Suddenly, the thunder was powerful and angry, and the people on one side of Tubo were easy to fly flesh and blood!
Despite this, the momentum of the Tubo people did not diminish at all, and the shell above their heads almost killed the Kansai army crazily.
The sound of the mountain tsunami sounded in the sky, and the mountains and rivers turned pale!
A total of 700,000 troops from the Tang Dynasty and Tubo fought fiercely in Pamoli!
Qin Mubai stood on the high cloud platform and waved the flag to command the movements of the troops. The five soldiers and horses of the Kansai Army patrolled around the left and right, with Xue Rengui leading the elite Yueqi of Yifu as the vanguard arrow, Yuwen Hongtai led Qin Mubai's central army as the main force, the left wing Li Junxian's right wing Qin Tong, and the old general Li Daliang took over the rescue envoy for the troops, and traveled around to receive the rescue.
The 350,000 Kansai Army, like the various organs of the human body, cooperate closely with their hands and feet.
On the contrary, looking at the Tubo army, their murderous atmosphere is even more turbulent, like a group of hungry beasts that choose people to eat, rushing out crazily.
It can be seen that except for less than half of the Kunlun iron riders, most of the other soldiers and horses are temporarily put together, and they do not have a very tacit understanding with each other. It seems that the garqinling does not have too much hope for these "miscellaneous soldiers". The main force of his army is still the Kunlun iron horse under his command.
Two groups of people and horses, like two torrents of steel, would rather die than turn back | hit together...
Qin Mubai looked down at the vast flesh-and-blood battlefield in front of him, and suddenly felt a little out of his mind.
This is a real war, this is not a movie and TV.
At every moment, countless people have lost their lives;
Every knife and gun that pierces the body of a living person will have a deep pain;
The overflow of the first drop of blood is bound to have a group of people's sadness;
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Every moment will be history!
"Yes, whether I win or lose, I am making history. But why am I not a little excited, excited, or nervous?" Qin Mubai frowned gently and asked himself, "Innumerable days and nights, the battle in front of me has appeared in my mind and in my dream. Looking forward to this day, I am eager to wear it, and the Garqin Mausoleum must have been waiting for a long time. But when this day suddenly comes, why do I feel so frustrated? ...If I lose this battle, it is nothing more than a death, and I will never live; if I win this battle, what can I gain?"
Qin Mubai finally understood that when a person has a strong goal or desire, whether it is because of love or hatred, he will live a full life. In the past, the only strong wish in his heart was to defeat the Chalqin Mausoleum, step on the plateau to conquer Tubo, and avenge his father.
But when this day really came, he suddenly had a strong sense of loss... "People's hearts, why is it so complicated?"
Countless life and death were staged in front of Qin Mubai's eyes, but his heart flew 100,000 miles away.
"Maybe sooner or later, I will be indifferent to the life and death of others like the Chalqin Mausoleum. It's not because there is really only coldness and ruthlessness in the depths of our souls, but because... many people are destined to die; and there is nothing we can do!"
Qin Mubai suddenly felt that he knew more about the Chalqinling, and for the first time, he really understood himself now.
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The battle continues in tragedy and blood. Whether it is the savage Tubo people or the Tang generals from the country of etiquette, it is the same on the battlefield, only the difference between the dead and the living.
If you want to live, kill the other party. There is only the simplest survival rule left in front of you!
Xue Rengui is still invincible. He still led the 10,000 soldiers who followed him through a hundred battles. Even if he went to the plateau to face the Tubo iron horse, he was still invincible!
Parmo is destined to achieve the name of some heroes in the grassland, and Xue Rengui is one of them; it is also destined to become the grave of more people. The head rests on the green mountains and the cold moon shines on the bones, and the success will be withered.
The Tubo general who died under Xue Rengui's halberd has nearly ten members.
Followed by another tiger general under Qin Mubai's command, Yuwen Hongtai. After begging for all kinds of ways in front of Qin Mubai, he finally had a chance to be the main force, leading the old main force of the Kansai Army and charging into battle. Following closely behind the pioneer Xue Rengui, Yuwen Hongtai was like a fish in water and killed so unhappily.
Until the two met the part led by Garqinling in the battle, it felt like a rushing person bumped into an iron wall head-on!
Qin Mubai, who is standing on the high cloud platform, can't see the face and details of any person in the array, but he can see the trend and situation of the whole battlefield at a glance.
When he saw the red-robed riding vanguard at the core of the battle array and bumped into a group of black-robed iron riders, Qin Mubai's heart tightened.
Xue Rengui and the most elite Yueqi in the western expedition of the Kansai Army, against the Kunlun iron cavalry led by the garqinling!
It's not the same!
This is not only the competition between the two most elite troops in the world today, but also the direct dialogue between the two top warriors!
The West Expedition Yueqi and Kunlun Iron Qiqi have comparable fighting abilities, and they killed and injured each other on the spot. Both sides are invincible iron troops. Now that they meet their opponents, they are all angry and angry, and they kill more fiercely.
And the Chalqin Mausoleum and Xue Rengui, like a fateful arrangement, in this dozens of miles of vast battle, they actually hit face to face!
Zhang Er crazy python, the other party's heavenly painting halberd!
As always, Xue Rengui's calm and idle face is as heavy as water, and the eyes of the Chalqin Mausoleum are fierce and murderous!
The divine soldiers meet each other, and Mars is everywhere!
The two of them were surprised - "Good opponent!"
After patting the horse and fighting again, the two fought for more than a hundred rounds in an instant, just like fighting with their left and right hands, and there was no difference between them!
It's very strange. The two formed a unique battle circle, and there were no miscellaneous people within a radius of three feet.
Two divine soldiers killed the dark ghost crying god. Whether it is the Chalqin Mausoleum or Xue Rengui, at the beginning of the army, they have never met such an opponent!
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Dozens of miles of battlefield, fierce battle like crazy. Neither of the two sides can completely defeat each other in a short time.
This is destined to be a veritable fierce battle!
I don't know when A Shi's blood lotus appeared behind Qin Mubai, and he didn't know it at all.
"Hey!"
"Hmm?"
Xue Lian took a step forward and stood side by side with Qin Mubai. She squinted at the front and said, "What a great battle!"
"Uh-huh..." Qin Mubai just answered.
"Guess what I'm thinking now?" Xue Lian said softly.
"You'd better say it yourself!" Qin Mubai smiled indifferently.
"I hope there will be no more war in the world from now on!" Xuelian sighed, "Although I have led the troops and horses to rush into battle, I will be happy because of victory, I will be sad because I have lost my fellow robes and relatives, and I have also remembered the deep hatred to file the bones of my enemies ashes... But in the future, I really don't want to see war again!"
Qin Mubai quietly looked at the battlefield in front of him and sighed, "Me too."
"Do you think the same? So you are still struggling to fight alone?" Xuelian turned her head and looked at Qin Mubai, with a puzzled meaning in her eyes.
"Without war, there is no peace." Qin Mubai smiled slightly, "It's like, there is no life, no death; no heaven, no earth; no love, no hatred..."