Some generals like orderly battles, just like Zhuge Kongming, who made a lot of preparations before the battle. He is methodical. No matter what method the opponent uses, he is prepared and has a strategy.
After the war, I felt a little regretful that I didn't use all the strategies.
However, such generals often become numb once they encounter unexpected changes, and most of them are not interested in actions with a success rate of less than 50%, or even less than 80%.
Some generals like to fight in chaos, like Lu Bu. The more chaotic the entire battlefield, the happier he will be. He can exert his full combat power and be unstoppable. In the chaotic battlefield, according to the wild beasts,
Using general keen intuition to attack the opponent's weaknesses is like a wolf smelling blood from miles away.
Such generals also have disadvantages, that is, once they fail, they are often doomed, because their bets are less than 50%, or even 20% success rate...
Zhang Liao is somewhat similar to Lu Bu, but also has some differences. Although Zhang Liao can use strategies and tactics, he still has the sturdiness and bravery of a border warrior in his heart.
This action was certainly risky, but Zhang Liao felt it was worth the risk.
The Tubo people were stunned by the sudden appearance of Zhang Liao, Xu Ding and others.
If future generations look at the Loess Plateau, they will probably only have the intuitive impression that it is full of loess. However, in fact, during the Han Dynasty, and even around the Tang Dynasty, there was still a lot of vegetation on the Loess Plateau, otherwise there would be no "Thick Mulberry Plateau"
"Names like this appear.
It is impossible to determine exactly when these vegetations degraded into the bare appearance of later generations. Human destructive factors accounted for part of it, and the other part was changes in weather and climate. During the Little Ice Age, the freezing line rapidly pressed southward. Plants are not like animals, but they are also
Know how to escape southward to warmer places, especially ferns that are not very cold-tolerant. They are often directly frozen to death, and it is very likely that the plants that die in this way are not just one or two, but entire areas...
Therefore, at present, there is still a large amount of vegetation on the loess plateau near the Western Capital, and these vegetation are not only obstacles on the Tibetan offensive route, but also a cover for Zhang Liao and others, so that within a period of time after Zhang Liao came out
, the Tubo people still couldn’t figure out where Zhang Liao and others came from.
Zhang Liao clamped his horse's belly tightly, causing the horse to rush forward in pain, just in time to avoid several swords and spears that were attacking Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao took advantage of the situation and went straight towards the Tubo leader who was protected by these people.
At the moment when Kankan made contact, Zhang Liao burst out with astonishing power, and the big gun flew into the air from his side. The extremely sharp head of the gun was like turning at high speed, commanding the Tubo people from left to right.
Got in!
The two or three guards who were caught between Zhang Liao and the Tubo leader tried to intercept, but they couldn't even stop him. The stumps flew up, and bone residue and blood mist spurted out from the torn and punctured wounds!
The Tubo leader raised his sword and cut it down desperately, trying to cut aside Zhang Liao's spear. However, the spinning spear diverted the Tubo leader's strength aside. Not only was he unable to stop the spear, he even lost his own balance.
Been affected...
With a "Puff" sound, the Tubo leader suddenly opened a bloody hole between his chest and abdomen. His whole body was like a crushed tomato. Blood and organs spurted out from the wound. Then his whole body tilted to the other side and fell down.
When he came down, he was led by a war horse running at high speed and dragged out of a bloody line.
Following the death of this Tibetan commander, panicked voices rang out one after another. Although Zhang Liao could not understand the words of the Tubo people, he could still tell from their tone and expression that these Tubo people had lost their leadership and were at a loss.
Zhang Liao snorted coldly, abandoned the group of bewildered Tubo people, and then set his sights on the next target...
Near the Western Capital, panicked shouts from the Tibetan people, accompanied by anxious inquiries, came one after another, and horn horns sounded in the distance at the same time. The chaos was like ripples on the water, gradually expanding in circles.
As the setting sun disappears on the mountainside, the red light on the horizon gradually dims, and the visibility on the battlefield gradually decreases.
Because they were relatively scattered, the other one or two Tubo tribe leaders who reacted at this time paid attention to Zhang Liao and others. They shouted and gathered around to form a small formation, and came towards Zhang Liao to kill them.
Zhang Liao slightly moved the horse's head, cutting it diagonally across an arc. Such a change immediately caused the two Tubo tribes that were supposed to arrive together to become one in tandem, one behind, or even behind.
The tribe's attack route was also blocked and hindered by the front.
"Fight in!" Zhang Liao shouted.
More than a dozen spears and spears came towards me. Zhang Liao once again made a slight adjustment to the right. The Tubo people who originally formed a row and rushed towards them suddenly became only those on the right who could reach them. Zhang Liao immediately turned around and gave way.
The two spears pierced forward. The spears swung slightly, and the sharp spear heads passed between the opponent's necks.
In the next moment, the two war horses were intertwined. The spears and spears suddenly lost the space to use. Zhang Liao immediately switched from holding the spear with two hands to one hand. At the same time, he drew the Huanshou knife with his backhand, slashing left and right, tragically.
Amidst the shouts, the Tubo men fell off their horses one after another. The soldiers following Zhang Liao immediately followed up, opened a gap in an instant, and rushed towards the Tibetan leader who was commanding among them.
Seeing that Zhang Liao was so sharp, I don't know whether it was because the Tubo leader was not very skilled in martial arts or because he was frightened by Zhang Liao. He didn't even have any thoughts of fighting Zhang Liao. Seeing Zhang Liao open an opening and rush towards him, he immediately led his men and horses.
Go inside the diagonal thorn and don't dare to come into contact with Zhang Liao head-on.
This Tubo man ducked to the side, but he led another Tubo man who followed him astray. On the one hand, his line of sight was blocked, and on the other hand, the war horse itself had the instinct to follow, so when the following Tubo man
When he subconsciously followed the troops in front, he looked up and suddenly found that Zhang Liao had already attacked from the front and flank!
At this moment, Yang Fu, who was above the Western Capital, also beat the thunderous war drums. Rows and rows of soldiers formed a square formation and headed towards the battlefield. The Tubo people in the battlefield were immediately overwhelmed.
I don't know if I should deal with Zhang Liao and Xu Ding who are strangled in his stomach like two sharks, or if I should turn around and deal with Yang Fu's army coming from the Western Capital.
Thanks to the further development of the Jinniu Road and the Micang Road, some troops and supplies were subsequently gathered from Hanzhong, Sichuan and Shu, which further strengthened the military strength of the Western Capital and put greater pressure on the Tubo people.
In panic, Zhang Liao captured another Tibetan leader. The remaining Tibetans did not dare to fight anymore and fled in all directions.
Zhang Liao slowly stopped. On the one hand, he let his horse rest, take a breath, and regain its endurance. On the other hand, he also checked the battlefield again to find the next direction of attack.
A guard with quick hands and feet jumped off his horse, cut off the head of the Tibetan man-headed man who had just been killed by Zhang Liao, and presented it to him.
Zhang Liao glanced at it, picked it up with his spear, and then hung it on the side of the horse. He shook the blood on the spear and said, "Disperse and drive these Tibetan people in this direction!"
Especially several Tibetan leaders on the front line were either killed or fled. Some Tubo people stopped in the battlefield, not knowing whether they should move forward or retreat. These people shouted, roared and asked each other.
, however, the fighter planes on the battlefield are fleeting, how can these Tubo people be allowed to discuss slowly...
Zhang Liao took off his long bow from his horse and moved forward again, but this time it was not a face-to-face fight, but a distance away, driving the messy Tubo people toward the west like a herd of sheep.
Those Tibetans who attempted to head east immediately became Zhang Liao's targets, especially those who held torches and horns and issued orders. They were given special attention. Anyone who appeared within range could hardly escape Zhang Liao's roll call.
The sound of drums in the Western Capital became more and more earth-shattering, as if the Han people were preparing to attack with a large army and launch an all-out attack.
Those who dared to resist were killed, and those who stayed in place were killed. On the contrary, they ran westward. Not only would they not be killed, but even if they encountered Han soldiers, the Han people would treat them as invisible, so even if they did not understand the language, they would not be killed.
, I didn’t understand what the Han people were shouting, but many Tubo people also understood it and ran westward one after another...
Damn it, if you can't outrun the Han cavalry, why can't you outrun that idiot next to you?
A group of Tubo people fled towards the west in chaos, unaware that Zhang Liao, Xu Ding and others had slowed down unknowingly, then quietly turned their horses around, and together with Yang Fu, killed and defeated the last wave of Tubo people.
The people then gathered together and, under the cover of the roaring drums, withdrew to the defense line of the Western Capital.
On the other side, Falcon Tisibonye couldn't help but feel overjoyed under the initial brief confusion and panic. He did not have many effective ways to attack the Han people's solid defense line, but it did not mean that he was not good at mobile warfare.
A frontal battle, otherwise Falcon Tisibonye would not have become the default king of the Tibetan people at this stage.
Therefore, Fulti Xiboye thought that Zhang Liao was preparing for a confrontation. Therefore, Fulti Xiboye made an immediate decision and gave up his plan to rescue the Tubo people near the Western Capital. Instead, he immediately summoned the army and took advantage of this period.
It’s time to unite the front and prepare for a vigorous struggle with Zhang Liao and others, a collision of flesh and flesh...
And when Falcon Tisiboye formed a perfect formation, the left, center and right were all assigned, and even emergency plans were made for how to respond, how to pull, and how to rub the strategy, and the arrangements were in place, in the shortest time.
We made the most adequate preparations within a short period of time, trying to defeat the Han army's attack here.
However, under the light of the torch held high, Falcon held his breath and waited, and saw nothingness behind the disintegrating Tibetans.
Falcon's eyes widened, and he carefully searched for traces of Han soldiers and horses in the gradually thickening night, but found nothing. After waiting for a while, Falcon impatiently sent out scouts, and finally
I learned that the Han people in front did not pursue them at all, but retreated halfway...
This kind of mood is difficult to describe in words. It's like losing all your money to see the girl you like, and the girl turns out to be something like that. Or you excitedly took off the skirt of your favorite goddess, only to find that the girl you took out was bigger than you.
…
Falcon Tisibonye was so aggrieved that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, the remaining sanity did not allow Falcon to ignore the order to attack again. Otherwise, after working hard for a day and experiencing another setback, the night has fallen. If he attacks Xidu in the dark, he will be attacked again.
If something unexpected happens, I am afraid that my military morale is completely disorganized and out of control.
"Retract the troops! Do a good job of patrolling!" Falcon Tisiboye gritted his teeth, "Wait until dawn tomorrow! Let's fight again!"
"Your Majesty, do we still need to collect the war horses together? What if the Han people come again..." A Tubo man said with some hesitation.
Falcon Tisibonye was silent for a moment and said: "Tonight, each department will be in charge of its own affairs!"
Normally, war horses will be managed in a unified manner after the war. On the one hand, war horses themselves are social animals. They are usually scattered in various departments and are not familiar with each other. It requires such a process to gather together to develop a tacit understanding. What should I do if something suddenly gets awkward during combat?
?
At the same time, unified feeding and care are carried out in shifts, and only one tribe suffers every day. Spreading the feeding means that each tribe needs to send manpower and cannot get sufficient rest.
There is another very important aspect, which is also a means of restraint and checks and balances. After all, war horses are also the lifeblood of various tribes. But this time, Falcon Tisi Bo Ye did not know whether the Han people would raid again, so for the sake of safety,
, and then let each department manage the war horses on their own for the time being.
The Tibetan people who had formed their formation dispersed again in dismay, each returning to the camp. Falcon Tisibonye, who forcibly controlled his emotions, also turned around under the protection of the guards, and did not notice that the Qiang leader Yao Ke on the flank returned to the camp.
The coming gaze.
Yao Kehui silently led his men to a camp of their own. Due to some reasons in the previous battle, they were currently being rejected by the Tubo people. The camp was not only on the edge of the entire camp, but also downstream, so that they could not collect water.
Sometimes, there is often some smell of feces and urine.
If it was just the smell of feces and urine, Yao Kehui would admit it and endure it...
Yao Ke returned to the camp, sat down, and after a moment of silence, he called his confidants and asked him to find several leaders. Then he sat alone in the darkness, motionless, like a clay statue.
Not long after, several leaders came. Yao Ke glanced at the faces of each leader, and then whispered: "There are two roads now, one should be a dead end, and the other may be a dead end... What do you think?
Which way should I take?"
"Both are dead ends?" The leaders couldn't understand and looked at each other.
Yao Ke nodded and continued: "Both are dead ends... I am almost certain that one is a dead end, and the other I don't know, maybe there is still some life left..."
