sea ​​of ​​fire

With a rain of arrows

The black-robed generals beside Duoji had fallen into the sea of ​​fire, and there were no living Tibetan soldiers around them.

In the fire, Dorje, with a strange face, looked at his burning body with a calm expression, raised his head and looked at the three airships above him, and shouted to the sky.

"True God, I am incompetent. With my own strength, I cannot let your divine power spread on this earth. I beg you to grant me your divine power."

.....

Half a day has passed

There was no response except the burning flames.

Dorje turned into a ball of pitch-black charcoal in the fierce fire.

After taking down Dorje, Wang Meng used a telescope to watch the burning of Dorje's flag, and then ordered the airship to turn around and continue to clean up the remaining Tibetan forces.

As time went by, the Tibetan slaves in front of the Tang army were completely cleared, and the army began to slowly move forward under Zhao Yun's wisdom.

Zhao Yun looked at the flames of the Duoji banner in the distance from the lookout, and knew in his heart that the outcome of this battle was decided. It was a pity that the other black technology under his lookout was not put to use.

The craftsmen also helplessly looked at the Tibetan army getting closer and closer to them, with expressions of displeasure on their faces.

"Is this the end?"

"We haven't started yet"

"I thought I could earn some military industry."

"I have traveled thousands of miles, but I am just standing here."

"Damn it, I still want to kill some enemies, get military work, go home and get a wife."

"Data, actual combat data, how should I explain it to His Majesty?"

A soldier on the side complained leisurely: "It can only be said that the enemy is not strong enough, and our army is using too much force."

The soldiers guarding the side naturally had no chance to charge into the battle and kill the enemy and make meritorious deeds. It was helpless. It was the last battle for the Tang Dynasty to conquer the land of China, and no one was killed. How could I explain it when I got home?

Zhao Yun didn't know what the group of soldiers under the platform thought like this. He began to command the army to gather from left to right to keep the entire Tibetan army here.

When Ru Gongdun and Niang Chisang Yangdun led their clansmen and Murong Yanyi, who was fighting from behind, they cut off the retreat of the Tibetan army. The revengeful army fought against the defeated army, and it was a natural victory.

In particular, what opened the eyes of Zhisai Dangru Gongdun, Niang Chisang Yangdun, and Murong Yanyi was Datang's new airship, which was a part-time harvester on the battlefield.

The military formation of the Tang Dynasty, together with the allied forces of Zhi Sai Dang Ru Gongdun, Niang Chi Sang Yang Dun, and Murong Yanyi formed a circle to surround all the enemies of Tibet. As the circle continued to shrink, the survivors of the Tubo army raised their flags with large banners.

, Dorje’s remains were wrapped in a circle with the center of the circle.

swish swish

The rain of arrows on the Tang Dynasty was still non-stop. The Tubo soldiers, who had been compressed in space, huddled together and tried hard to resist the non-stop rain of arrows with their weapons and shields.

However, God failed to fulfill their wishes. Every time a rain of arrows hit the Tubo side, a group of people fell to the ground. The arrows penetrated their damaged armor and pierced their bodies.

The blood grooves of the three-edged armor-piercing arrows began to take away the red body fluid in their bodies that they needed to survive.

It was still a bit cold in Tubo at the beginning of spring. As the blood flowed, their body temperature became lower and lower. As the wounded who fell down wailed, they hoped to end the war quickly. If so, they might be cleaning the battlefield and treating the wounded.

During the process, my confidant was lucky enough to survive.

Zhao Yun on the observation platform saw that there were only 30,000 Tibetan remnants left on the battlefield, and waved to summon the messengers to come to him.

"Instruct the rear of the army to come forward, clean the battlefield and treat the wounded. Give the enemies who are seriously injured a good time and pay attention to protect our doctors."

Messenger: "No"

"The general has an order: the rear troops come forward, clean the battlefield and treat the wounded. Give the enemies who are seriously injured a good fight and pay attention to protect our doctors."

Inform the three armies of the order

The rear army generals at the rear waited with their necks raised for a long time until they received the order to clean up the battlefield, with some unwilling thoughts in their hearts.

"What? How long did it take to clean up the battlefield?"

"Tubo is too weak."

"Ma Ye, it's only been a few hours, and the stone under our butt has failed even before it's warmed up."

"Damn it, I still want to kill an enemy general and get promoted."

"That's right, we're still thinking about getting a title or something."

"Okay, okay, don't complain. Who asked us to draw the rear army when we drew lots before the war?"

“Be sure to wash your hands first next time”

"Please beg me again, Lord Ming"

"That's right"

The generals in the rear army just complained, and their subordinates were not idle at work. They asked their soldiers to start entering the battlefield according to the process of cleaning the battlefield drilled by the military formation.

Carefully inspect the robes found at home on the road. Those who are injured are quickly bandaged to stop bleeding on the battlefield. Those who are less injured are carefully supported, and those who are more seriously injured are on stretchers. When they encounter the seriously injured robes, they call for emergency treatment from field doctors. As for those who died in battle,

The body was carefully lifted up and taken away.

In the rear camp, missionaries from the Mingzun Holy Sect would clean and tidy up the deceased, put them into clean clothes and then bury them.

Some of the accompanying missionaries and those responsible for reciting scriptures are responsible for stabilizing the souls of the fallen soldiers. Finally, they will try their best to send them home for burial according to the list of fallen soldiers. If the journey is too far, according to the rules, they will be cremated and taken with them.

The ashes return home.

The nerve to fight on the battlefield is like a string. When it reaches its limit, it will collapse. The remaining fighting will of the Tubo army, which was compressed to the point of being unbearable by the Tang Dynasty, collapsed after reaching its limit.

jingle

As a soldier dropped his weapon and knelt down to surrender, the strings in the minds of the surrounding Tubo soldiers also broke.

jingle

jingle

Wow

The Tubo soldiers threw their weapons into their hands and knelt on the ground, waiting for the Tang army to arrive.

Zhao Yun, who was commanding the battle, saw this scene with his telescope and nodded with satisfaction: The decisive battle that had been prepared for a long time on the battlefield was finally coming to an end, and he had lived up to his master's trust.

This decisive battle between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo ended with the victory of the Tang Dynasty.

"Send my order to the general. If the Tibetan army surrenders and does not kill them, then the army can start cleaning the battlefield and taking prisoners. We have won this war."

"promise"

The messenger ran out in a hurry and informed the three armies of the victory.

The army of the Tang Dynasty was unparalleled, and with the blessing of Li Mingda's black technology, it became even more terrifying. The rain of arrows never stopped from the beginning of the war. The rain of arrows in the sky kept harvesting the slaves and soldiers of Tibet. There were nearly one hundred thousand, and most of them died.

Under the rain of arrows.

In the past, more than 200,000 troops from both sides fought in melee and fought for several days. Now, in less than half a day, the Tibetan army was wiped out. This shows that the Tang Dynasty was powerful in fighting.

After receiving the news of the victory, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty waved their spears and crossed their swords and shouted rhythmically.

Tang

Datang

Long live

Long live

Long live

Beside the remains of Dorji among the defeated Tibetan army, the remaining blood on the ground began to slowly squirm like a small snake.
Chapter completed!