He Lianrong thought about Yang Xuan's various methods.

Tough!

This is Daliao's impression of the Tang army.

Even in desperate situations, Tang Jun will burst out with shocking willpower.

In many battle cases, it is not uncommon for the Tang army in desperate situations to fight to the last man.

When everyone in the Tang Dynasty regarded military bravery as an honor, from the emperor to the common people, it was difficult to defeat them.

But this battle was the fruit of He Lianrong's careful preparation for a long time, and he would not allow anyone to disturb his eating.

Use the servant army to attack the Chenzhou Army array, and finally use the Tanzhou Army to give them the final blow.

Is it enough?

It initially seemed like enough.

Chenzhou's army numbered less than 20,000, which was about the same number as Tanzhou's army.

However, the Tanzhou army was waiting for work, while the Chenzhou army traveled a long distance and had just gone through a fight.

There is no chance of losing!

When the crossbows were flying in the air, the messenger couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! Who got the bed slave into the cart?!"

"It's Yang Gou!"

Xiao Manyan's face didn't look very good.

The damage caused by the crossbow gun was not great, not even as much as the casualties caused by being trampled to death by one's own people on the way to the battle.

But, shocking!

He Lianrong said quietly: "There are four bed slaves in Yanbei, but here, Yang Gou Shao said there are dozens of crossbows...ten times the power."

He felt Yan Biao's despair.

"No problem!"

Xiao Manyan said: "Look!"

Peng!

Tanzhou Army ran into Chenzhou Army's formation.

Everyone heard a loud noise.

Then, an endless sound came.

The sound of howling, war horses neighing, weapons breaking, and countless blood arrows shooting...

The limbs were flying in the air accompanied by blood arrows.

The human body flew out from the horse's back, looking like scarecrows flying in the air.

Countless spears are fighting bravely to kill.

Countless long knives were slashing hard.

The messenger was stunned, "Is this... is this purgatory?"

"No, it's the battlefield!" He Lianrong said calmly.

He can be proud...faced with Chen Zhoujun's crossbow attack, his subordinates withstood the test.

As soon as they made contact, his subordinates opened two holes.

"kill!"

The team ahead was destroyed.

Captain He stepped forward.

A Tanzhou cavalryman was slashing with a broadsword.

Zhao Yong saw a comrade who went up to meet him, but was cut off with a knife... right from the shoulder.

His internal organs rolled to the ground, and before he could even let out a miserable scream, his comrade died in front of his eyes.

Zhao Yong only felt that his eyes were red.

He didn't know whether it was the blood of his comrades that stained his vision red, or the anger.

But he knows one thing.

"kill!"

The spear stabbed hard.

The enemy used a broadsword to swing away, and then struck with a knife.

"careful!"

He Xian shouted.

Zhao Yong lowered his head calmly and avoided the knife.

Then take a step forward.

The spear pierced the enemy's belly like lightning, and then he twisted it skillfully and put it away.

Team He's brothers were almost stunned.

He Xian scolded: "What a fool! What a fool! This kid! That's awesome! That's awesome! Hahahaha! Brothers!"

Team He’s brothers shouted, “Here we are!”

He Xian shouted, "Let us move forward!"

After this place was penetrated by the enemy, a depression was formed. Team He's mission was to flatten this depression, and for this, he would do whatever it took!

The brigade commander was not far away and was also fighting. Seeing this, he couldn't help shouting: "Look at the brothers of Team He! Brothers!"

"exist!"

"Push up!"

One by one, the soldiers held long spears and pushed the enemy out of the formation step by step.

"here you go!"

Yang Xuan saw the process from creation to bulldozing of the gap, which was extremely fast.

This is my subordinate!

He couldn't help but think for a moment... What would he want to do when he commanded countless such loyal and brave subordinates?

Disobey!

Go on a conquest!

Beat the shit out of those aliens who covet the Tang Dynasty!

Warmth surges in my chest!

Then dissipated.

I am the commander-in-chief!

Everyone else can be passionate, but I can't!

The commander must remain calm at all times.

Boss Yang, who had lost his blood-surging function, said angrily: "The enemy's morale is good."

Han Ji said: "Yes! This is the Tanzhou Army."

Suo Yun had already seen it, and he said to Lan Jian: "If we were here, might we be able to stop it?"

Lan Jian shook his head, "Brother, I finally understand why we can only be dogs."

"Why?"

"We all called the envoy a dog, but now it seems that he is clearly a tiger. And we are just a group of sheep. A group of sheep roaring filial piety to the tiger, isn't this seeking death? Being a dog means you are really lucky."

He glanced at Suo Yun and said, "Brother, do you think something is wrong?"

"No." Suo Yun shook his head, "I'm thinking that we haven't done enough."

"Not enough? What's not enough?"

"Not religious enough!"

Ahead, the Tanzhou Army once again opened a gap.

The Chenzhou Army launched a counterattack, and the two sides repeatedly charged and killed each other in the gap. The pile of corpses even forced the Tanzhou Army to dismount and attack on foot.

"Tragic!" Han Ji said: "If there were a painter here, I might not even be able to hold the brush steady."

Yang Xuan's hand is as steady as a mountain!

"Old Han, are you scared?"
To be continued...