Chapter 550 Decisive Battle 1

"The whole army gathers, and the soldiers will be sent to Tianjun Mountain!"

The war is impermanent, the water is impermanent, and the battlefield situation is ever-changing. Even if it is a fairy, it can't accurately grasp every detail. This is a hard-won truth. Li Xian knows this very well. Therefore, although he can't guess the cause of the fire for a while, he will not miss the fighter. Just think about it. So, there was a decision. He no longer hesitated and drank a voice with awe-inspiring face. The soldiers of the Hexi cavalry, who were sitting or lying, immediately heard the order and were ready to go. After a moment, more than 18,000 iron horses swept away in the direction of Tianjun Mountain like a torrent of steel...

At the forage field in the back of Tianjun Mountain, the fierce battle has come to an end. Although Zhang Chen is extremely brave and difficult to have an enemy, although the soldiers and soldiers of He Huang are well trained and can be called the strongest soldiers in the world, but the number of troops are too few. After a hard fight, in addition to more than a hundred riders who can follow Zhang Chen, who is bathed in blood, the rest They have all died in the battle. At this time, the Tubo army, which besieged the generals of the He Huang army, has reached more than 20,000, forming more than ten layers of encirclement. No matter how the soldiers of the He Huang army fight desperately, there is no hope of highlighting the siege.

"Hahaha..., happy, happy, Zhang has been in the army for 15 years and killed countless enemies, but he has never had the pleasure of today's war."

After tearing apart the encirclement of the Tubo army again, both physical strength and horsepower were extremely tired. Zhang Chen did not continue to rush forward, but led his troops to cross the two encirclement circles of the enemy. He laughed and sighed. Finally, he turned around and looked around at the exhausted soldiers who were already exhausted. His eyes turned slightly red, and he arched his hand apologetically and said, "Brothers, it's my Zhang Chen who is incompetent and took the brothers to a dead end. I'm sorry!"

"Why did the general say this? We have already killed enough. If we don't fall into the prestige of our army, isn't it death? I'm afraid of a man. Twenty years later, I will still be a good man!"

"Well said, if you die, you will die. It's a good job. Kill, kill enough!"

"I, the Tang Dynasty, can only stand in the army of death. There are no greedy people. The general does not need to be like this. I will follow you in the next life!"

......

More than a hundred soldiers of the He Huang army are all people who have fought hard for the rest of their lives. One by one, their armor is broken, and their whole body is scarred, but their spirits are still there. In the face of death, they all make the strongest shouts in their lives.

"Hahaha..., well, this is my Zhang Chen's soldier. Since it is inevitable, then kill it happily, brothers, sing, don't you see the Hanzhong Army..."

Looking at the passionate faces in front of him, Zhang Chen smiled and laughed extremely happily. He shouted and sang wildly to the Tubo army.

"I don't see you, the end of the Han army, the weak crown capt capt please. Don't you see that the class is far away, and the unique light horse urges the battle. The man should be in serious danger. How can he let the Confucian crown mislead this life..."

The men of the Tang Dynasty are all iron-blooded. How can they be discouraged by the strength of the enemy? As soon as they saw the main general launch, they were unwilling to lag behind. They shouted in unison and followed Zhang Chen. Although the number of troops were only more than a hundred horses, the momentum was as strong as thousands of troops and horses, and the murderous spirit rolled up to the sky!

"Up, kill all the Tang thieves, those who dare to retreat, behead!"

The number of Tubo army on the outer encirclement is as many as 3,000, but in front of such a fierce and fearless rush of death, they are actually deterred. In front of the front of the Tubo army, the Tubo officers and soldiers involuntarily retreated. For a while, there was some chaos because of this situation. As soon as this situation came out, Then Wangci Miru, who commanded the army, almost tilted his nose and issued a killing order with a roar.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

There was a sad horn sound in the Tubo army. This frequency was the order of the general attack. A group of Tubo officers and soldiers did not dare to delay any more. They all roared and killed Zhang Chen's troops from all directions. The bloody battle reached the level of white heat in an instant. The swords were shining, the shadows of guns were everywhere, and the screams were rising one after another. It sounded into a piece, and human life disappeared like grass mustard. Layers of corpses were piled up, and they were trampled into meat mud by random horses. Blood and water flowed freely into a river, a whole picture of Rasha hell!

Kill, kill again, the hundred-level horizontal knife in his hand has already been cut to the edge, the blood stains on his body are dry and wet, there is no pain all over his body, and his throat has already been dry and smoking, but Zhang Chen still did not stop, still shouting and fighting, fighting, even if the ** war horse has been seriously injured, as long as there is a knife in his hand, then Then he killed again. He couldn't figure out how many Tubo thieves he had killed, and he couldn't remember how long he had killed, but his unyielding belief was still passionate.

"Fight an arrow, shoot him, shoot him!"

Zhang Chen's courage lies not only in his strong martial arts skills, but also in his indifferent bravery of life and death. Even if all the soldiers who followed him died in battle, he refused to stop at all. Even if he rushed forward on foot, he was still unstoppable. He killed the Tubo soldiers so hard, and no one dared to block it. As soon as this situation came out, Wang Ci Miru could no longer stabilize. Regardless of the ground, he roared. The officers and soldiers of Tibet, who had been frightened for a long time, were so happy that they did not fight fiercely with Zhang Chen, and they all retreated wildly. Rows of crossbowmen took advantage of the opportunity to come forward. After a bursting of bow strings, countless arrows shot Zhang Chen into a hedgehog.

"Wow..., Your Highness, I tried my best, I did my best."

With the loss of a large amount of blood, Zhang Chen finally became unable to fight again. He could only support his shaky body with a rolled-up blade. He looked up at the southeast, and his lips trembled and muttered a few times. He looked around the surrounding enemies with regret. His body suddenly stiffened and stood still. ......

"Blow the trumpet and gather the whole army!"

It's almost noon, and the sun is bright. The warm sun shines on the body, dispelling the chill of the plateau, which makes people feel drowsy and comfortable. However, Wang Bing has no intention to enjoy this comfort. With a gloomy face, he stares at the head of Wuhai City and drinks without looking back.

"Woo, woo, woo..."

Wang Bing gave this order, and the horners who followed him on the side blew the order to assemble. The Anxi Tang officers and soldiers, who had rested for an hour and a half, dared not neglect it. They all got up and quickly arranged the formation behind Wang Bing.

"General, the A battalion is fully equipped!"

"General, the second battalion is fully equipped!"

......

After the assembly of each battalion, the battalion lieutenants all ran forward and bowed to report it. However, Wang Bing did not say anything, and even did not even turn his head back. He still stared silently at the head of Wuhai City. As soon as this strange situation came out, all the troops were puzzled, but no one dared to say more about right and wrong, and could only quietly. Waiting for Wang Bing's decision.

"Brothers, Wang, to tell you the truth, our way back has been cut off by the thief army, and now the only way to live is here. Take this Wuhai City and kill a way to live. Do you dare to fight with the general?"

I don't know how long it took. Wang Bing finally turned around and glanced at a group of Anxi soldiers with sharp eyes like knives. He opened his mouth deeply, but as he spoke, his tone unconsciously became high.

"Battle! War! War!"

The grim situation has long been speculated by the generals. At the time of the previous rest, they had a lot of private discussion, but it was not confirmed, and no one dared to say it openly. At this time, as soon as Wang Bing made the truth public, the soldiers were silent, but they were not silent for too long. I don't know who was first. At the beginning, everyone and others roared passionately.

"Okay, Wang is not wrong. This battle is not only to fight, but also to defeat this city. The whole army obeys the order: Wan Liangcai!"

Wang Bing nodded happily and encouraged the army a few words. Suddenly, his face suddenly turned solemn, and he raised his voice and drank.

"The end will be!"

Hearing that Wang Bing nodded his own name, Wan Liangcai, the commander of Bujun, did not dare to neglect it. He strode forward and answered loudly.

"I will lead the A and B Battalion as the first attack and kill the city!"

Wang Bingyun was full of anger and ordered loudly.

"No!"

Wan Liangcai is mediocre and belligerent. The task of fighting the vanguard fell on his head. He was not surprised but happy. He bowed his hand and answered in a loud voice.

"Liu Shuangshun!"

Wang Bing waved his hand and motioned Wan Liang to retreat, and then called the name of Liu Shuangshun, the leader of the cavalry.

"The end will be!"

Liu Shuangshun was already standing behind Wang Bing. When he heard his name, he quickly stood up and answered loudly.

"I will lead the soldiers and horses of the headquarters as a cover to suppress the archers in the city, and there must be no mistake!"

Wang Bing's order was issued quickly and resolutely.

"No!"

Covering the siege was originally the responsibility of the cavalry. Liu Shuangshun did not have any different opinions, so he accepted it loudly.

"The rest of the departments will be ready to reinforce at any time!"

After Wang Bing waved back Liu Shuangshun, he turned his eyes to the officers and soldiers of the second battalion of Bingding and ordered calmly.

"No!"

The second Battalion of Bingding did not wait to get the heavy responsibility of the first attack. It was quite unwilling, but no one dared to oppose Wang Bing's decision. They could only agree in unison.

"If you don't win, you will die! Attack!"

Everything that should be said has been said, and the preparations that should be done have already been ready. At this time, Wang Bing didn't want to talk any more. He raised his hand, split it down heavily, and issued an order to attack.

"If you don't win, you will die. If you don't win, you will die!"

Since the order has been issued, Wan Liangcai, who was responsible for the first attack, did not talk much. He pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist, pointed to the head of the city, shouted, and strode down the city.

"Tang Dynasty, Wuwei! Tang Dynasty, powerful!"

In the majestic sound of the battle, 2,000 soldiers of the A and B 2nd Battalion began to rush to the city, but they did not rush with all their strength at the beginning, but lined up in a neat queue and slowly pushed forward. In the sound of neat footsteps, a tragic atmosphere of a battle rose up to the sky, straight up to the sky, and a fierce battle to attack the city. The curtain has begun...