Baima Duoji brandished his mace and hit Zhang Liao.

Zhang Liao held the hook and sickle gun with both hands, opened the mace, and turned the gun head with both hands.

A cold light flashed across

Duoji and Zhang Liao passed by each other

Baima Duoji turned his head and glanced at Zhang Liao: "What a fast marksmanship, I admire Baima Duoji."

At the end of the words, Pema Dorje's body leaned from his horse.

Slowly fell to the ground

Blood gushed out from his neck

The Tibetan cavalry who were still cheering for Baima Dorje were instantly silent.

Pema Dorje, one of the few warriors in Tibet, truly lived up to his title of Dorje, but now he was killed by the opponent with a single shot in front of the battle.

"Lord Dorje"

"impossible"

"This must be fake"

"Lord Dorje is a warrior favored by the gods."

"God, why, have you abandoned your people?"

The death of Baima Duoji made them unable to believe their eyes, and their morale gradually began to weaken amid the heated discussions.

Zhang Liao didn't even look back, and pointed his gun at the Tubo cavalry.

"Warriors of the Tang Dynasty, follow my general into battle."

Feiyu and the other soldiers were infected by Zhang Liao's bravery, raised their spears and shouted: "Ho!"

The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty moved. Following the steps of their general, they formed a triangular phalanx with Zhang Liao as the arrow, and charged into the phalanx of the Tibetan cavalry.

Zhang Liao brandished his hook and sickle spear. Wherever the spear struck, the Tibetan cavalry fell off their horses one after another, as if they were in a deserted land.

One man can shut the door but ten thousand men can't open it

One rider is invincible to thousands of warriors

It only took one charge for the more than a thousand Tubo cavalry to lose their fighting spirit and retreat one after another in defeat.

Victory?

A group of people couldn't believe it

Such a short time

Zhang Liao ordered: "Clean the battlefield as soon as possible and collect the corpse of the enemy general Baima Duoji."

“Should General Baima Duoji’s head be sent back to Chang’an?”

Zhang Liao shook his head: "No, I'll go back and wait for Sambuza to come and he may ask for it. It's better to give it to him as the opportunity arises to prevent them from venting their hatred on the people."

"yes"

Feiyu listened silently, and couldn't help but admire Zhang Liao: He is really a benevolent and righteous person, but I, Feiyu, am still far behind. Feiyu, you have to work hard, General Zhang is your role model.

After simply cleaning up the battlefield, Zhang Liao prevented the enemies from the local camp from pursuing him and evacuated the place directly with his troops.

Along the way back, we took advantage of the situation and picked up a few Tubo cavalry who were fleeing for their lives.

The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty also gathered under Zhang Liao's banner one after another.

Along the way, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty talked and laughed about how brave they were, how many enemies they had killed and how many military achievements they had won, and they were full of pride.

There were also people with red eyes and sad expressions on their faces, as they were remembering their lost robes.

war is like this

There is no immortal

Paoze, who was chatting and laughing together just now, turned into a cold corpse in the blink of an eye.

Some are alone and have no worries

Some are wives, children, and children at home waiting to return home.

Feiyu looked at the various life situations in the team and had countless thoughts in his heart.

"Flying Words"

"Flying Words"

"Feiyu~!"

ah

After three consecutive whispers, he came back to his senses and saluted hurriedly: "Sorry, General Zhang, I was distracted."

Zhang Liao smiled slightly: "This is normal for the first time on the battlefield. I still remember the first time I killed someone, that vomit, you are much better than me."

Feiyu shook his head: "This is indeed my first time on the battlefield, not killing people. I encountered bandits when I was at home."

Zhang Liao suddenly realized: "So that's the case, but you're not bad either. After all, the corpses on the battlefield are much more tragic than those of bandits."

The group of people walked around and gathered all the people they wanted, and entered the nameless valley that Baima Duoji did not dare to enter just now.

Staff officer Wang Lun: "It was originally prepared for Sambuza, but I didn't expect that the other party's vanguard would get the lead."

Staff Officer Wei Chi Yan: "Yes, you still want to do something big?"

Staff officer Cheng Fei: "Don't brag from the Yuchi family"

Yuchi glared at Cheng Fei: "If the Cheng family doesn't have the ability, just listen."

"Pooh"

The two people were quarreling and bickering all the way, just like Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde. Adding their names, Feiyu silently expressed his speechlessness.

When I was receiving education in Chang'an City, there happened to be a military course taught by Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde. The two of them kept bickering. At that time, Feiyu was still a little uncomfortable. Later, after getting used to it, he gradually became more and more understanding of human nature.

Only then did Feiyu realize that they were not quarreling, but just expressing their feelings in this way.

Entering the small valley, the battlefield inside the valley has been cleared, and no one of the more than a thousand Tubo cavalry has escaped.

Zhang Liao patted the general who led the army, Cheng Chusi: "Chusi did a good job."

"Uncle Wen Yuan, what does this mean? I think it would be best to follow him to fight with the Tubo cavalry."

"Not far from the exit of the valley is Jinshui City. If these Tubo cavalry are allowed to rush through, it will be our responsibility to kill and injure the people. Your ambush is very important."

Cheng Chusi touched his head in embarrassment: "I understand the truth, I just think the scale is not big enough, hehe."

Feiyu saw Cheng Chusi with mixed emotions, and at first he was jealous of Cheng Chusi, who had no good feelings for generals like Cheng Chusi.

Especially the first person he came into contact with was none other than Hou Junji's son Hou Jie. At that time, Hou Jie was still young and had not had his legs broken by Li Mingda. Hou Junji had not fallen out of favor. The Hou family's gambling house

It's booming.

When Hou Jie was arrogant, Feiyu's family lived in Huangzhuang near Chang'an, and they were considered members of the Li family. Unfortunately, he happened to go to Chang'an city for business that day, and unexpectedly ran into Hou Jie who was out to act mischievously.

The two sides disagreed and a conflict broke out. Feiyu successfully defeated Hou Jie with his own force, but was surrounded by the Hou family's servants. Fortunately, he inspired the ninja to open a gap and ran away.

Naturally, things didn't go well, Feiyu was scolded by his father, and now he felt that they were just some dandy kids who were supported by their father's meritorious deeds and only knew how to cause trouble everywhere.

Zhang Liao said to Cheng Chusi: "You are still so impatient. Learn from your father. General Cheng is rough but fine. He is no more generous than Zhang Fei from Yan back then."

I heard Zhang Liao compare his father to Zhang Fei, a hero from the Three Kingdoms period, and even evaluated him more highly: "Uncle, my father is not that powerful, right?"

"Of course there is. Zhang Feinai is a peerless general who can decapitate generals among thousands of armies, but he has a fatal flaw, which is alcoholism."

"Your father also has such skill, he can control his drinking, he knows how to do it without delaying business, and he never causes trouble for no reason. Liao admires it."

Listening to Zhang Liao's compliments, Cheng Chusi's face and eyes were full of smiles: "Hey, it turns out my father is so powerful, I thought he would beat up some of my brothers."

Zhang Liao nodded: "General Cheng's beating and scolding of you brothers is just to prevent you from being obsessed with power and money."

In the Tubo camp, Sambuza watched the defeated soldiers kneeling on the ground covered in injuries, gritting their teeth and waiting for the direction of the Tang Dynasty outside the tent. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Beat the drum..."

To be continued
Chapter completed!