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Chapter 2 Tianwei (Part 3)

Chapter 2 The Power of Heaven (Part 3)

It's the Anxi Army, the Anxi Army that has traveled thousands of miles back! Walking slowly from the opposite side with the sound of passionate horns. The autumn sun shines slanting down from above, giving their flags, armor, and weapons full of plating.

Gilded with gold, the whole team is decorated like a dragon emerging from the abyss, looking around and looking at it, its scales and claws flying.

In an instant, tears streamed down Cui Guangyuan's face. He wanted to rush over and hug the familiar figures on the opposite side. But his feet felt like lead, and he was unable to hit the stirrups. Next to him were Su Zhen, Zhao Fu and other civil and military officials.

, all of them had tears in their eyes, the corners of their mouths were twitching up and down, and their whole bodies were shaking.

"Old flag and drum, old flag and drum..." Cui Guangyuan vaguely heard someone murmuring behind him. He didn't have the courage to look back and see who it was, but he couldn't help but repeat it silently in his heart. "The honest man thinks of General Zhao, and Wu Zizhi

"Weeping over the West River..." Every time I repeat it, my chest feels like it has been hit by a heavy hammer, but I still don't want to stop. (Note 1)

Keenly aware of the commotion around him, Sun Xiaozhe cast a contemptuous glance at the demoted officials, raised his left hand with a sneer, "Beat the drum and invite General Wang to fight to the death!"

"Dong dong dong dong..." The sound of the drum suddenly turned violent, like a stormy sea. Cui Guangyuan and others were quickly awakened from their confusion. Their bodies leaned forward and back on the horse, as weak as a group of ants in the turbulent water. Sun Jiajun

The fighting spirit of the soldiers was ignited by the sound of drums. They raised their weapons and shouted in unison: "Ah------ah ah...ah ah ah..."

"Ah------ahhh...ahhhhh..." The wolf-like cry, accompanied by the sound of war drums, echoed repeatedly in the wilderness. The horn sound from the opposite side

He was instantly swallowed up by the howling of wolves, but after a moment, he slowly emerged again, still as proud as before, still as unruly as before, as if he didn't hear the noise from the opposite side, and didn't seem to take Sun Jiajun's provocation to heart at all.

superior.

"Dong dong dong dong," dong dong dong dong, "dong dong dong dong...".

"Ah------ahhh...ahhhhh..." "Ah------ahhh...ahhhhh"

Ah..." "Ah------ah ah...ah ah ah..." For the first time in his life, he was despised by others. The soldiers of the Sun family

They couldn't help but raise the drum sound by three points and the shouts by several degrees.

"Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo..." The sound of the horn on the opposite side is still the same as before, and even the tune has not changed. Tens of thousands of cavalry lined up in columns, accompanied by the rhythm of the horn,

Slowly push forward, push forward, push forward..., calmly and proudly.

Sun Jiajun's dignity was insulted again, and everyone was furious. As the coach, Sun Xiaozhe suddenly smiled and raised his left hand again: "Okay, just let him know that I will not let him go. Keep going to the front.

Form your team at five hundred paces!"

The howling of wolves suddenly stopped, and the soldiers suppressed their anger into their chests, stepped on the soothing drumbeats, and slowly mobilized their mounts. Among the fifteen thousand soldiers, 11,000 were cavalry, and they also brought a large number of cavalry.

The entire team of emergency replacement war horses and pack horses for transporting weapons lay across the wilderness, seemingly blocking out the sky and the sun.

The Anxi Army on the opposite side looks much smaller than the Sun Army, but its momentum is not weak at all. Most of the troops are also cavalry, and they also carry tens of thousands of spare horses. The soldiers at the front are all wearing Mingguang armor.

, the breast mirror is so polished that it can almost illuminate the silhouette of a person clearly.

Before the two warring parties could get close enough to charge, Cui Guangyuan was suppressed by the murderous aura coming from the two teams and couldn't breathe. Resisting the smell of blood that surged into his throat, he tried to straighten his waist and stared intently.

Looking to the opposite side, it is as if everything I saw today is carved into my eyes and deep into my soul.

Close, getting closer, close enough to see the writing on the battle flag clearly. Dayuan, Juzhanti, Dongcao, Baishui, Bahanna, Kangju, Mulu..., ten numbers

There are general flags marking different sending parties, like stars holding the moon, protecting a battle flag with the word "Tang" written on it in the center. It is majestic and murderous.

It is still the same Tang Dynasty with a universal mind, and it seems that it has not changed at all because of the war. As long as you are willing to serve this country, this country will accept you. Whether you are a Goguryeo, a Japanese from the east, or a Tuqi Shi from the west,

Kangju people, whether you believe in wild beasts in the mountains or a ball of beating flames. Under the same flag, you are all regarded as Tang people. Share the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, share its wealth, share its civilization and

pride.

You can worship your gods here, do your business, recite your scriptures, and dance your whirling dances. As long as you do not deliberately violate the laws of the Tang Dynasty, you don’t have to worry about your differences in beliefs, languages, and customs.

Suddenly suffered an unexpected disaster.

Slowly, your language will become part of the Tang dialect, your gods will become part of the gods of the Tang people, and your customs will become part of the customs of the Tang people. Slowly, you will become more like the Tang people than the Tang people.

, I am more willing to be a Tang person than a Tang person.

Close, close, getting closer, close enough to see clearly the front of the team, the strong and gorgeous armor leaves of the Mingguang Armor, the long and straight blade of the branch, and the heroic face of the Shuo holder. Fuzzy and yet

clear.

They are so young! Cui Guangyuan's stopped heart suddenly twitched again, and then started beating crazily. The leading generals on the opposite side were almost all teenagers in their twenties. He did not recognize which one was Wang Xun, but he clearly knew

I felt the vitality exuding from these young people. Compared with them, the Longwu Army, the Sixth Leader of the East Palace and the Feilong Imperial Guard generals that I had come into contact with before were simply a bunch of bad old men. Even if they are not on the verge of death, their bodies can still

There are only a handful of exposed places.

They may not lose this bloody battle today! At the moment when he could vaguely see the opponent's face, Cui Guangyuan quickly overturned his previous judgment. Although the number of Tang troops on the opposite side was the same as what the previous scouts heard, it was not close to them.

Two-thirds of the rebel army. However, when two armies are fighting, quantity does not necessarily represent an advantage. The time, location, people, the personal ability of the leader, the training level of the soldiers, and the desire to fight may all lead to different results.

No matter which of the above factors, Cui Guangyuan did not think that the Tang army on the opposite side was worse than the rebels around him. Turning his head and looking at the rebel generals with a bit of schadenfreude, he proudly discovered that many people around Sun Xiaozhe had unknowingly

They have closed their mouths tightly and their faces are as stiff as iron. Some of the Tongluo, Shiwei and Xi generals even have their brows knitted together, and the bad luck on their faces is clearly visible.

Sun Xiaozhe is worthy of being a famous general in hundreds of battles. He saw through the enemy's intentions almost instantly. He quickly waved his hand and ordered the team to stop in advance. The sound of the war drum suddenly turned louder again, "Dong dong dong dong...

.” “Dong dong dong dong,” “dong dong dong dong,” “dong dong dong dong…” The beating made people’s hearts almost jump out of their throats. Thousands of feather arrows rose into the sky, one wave after another.

The wave blocked the morning sun and erected a broad white line a hundred steps ahead.

After three waves of arrows, the archers stopped to relieve their physical strength. The entire team stopped completely, and under the command of generals at all levels, reorganized into a concave array. The center army was slightly behind, and the left and right wings were forward to look after each other.

, like a beast opening its mouth.

The Tang army on the opposite side also responded quickly, and with a loud sound of horns, they formed three square formations. Left, middle, and right, almost in a straight line. It is not clear which part will be mainly responsible for the attack and which part will be mainly responsible for the follow-up support.

and expand the results.

How is he going to fight? Concern leads to chaos. Cui Guangyuan is burning with anxiety. According to the limited means of leading troops at his disposal, the Anxi Army should concentrate its strength when the number of troops is not as good as the rebels. Instead of like now

Place them carelessly and casually.

Sun Xiaozhe's reaction was faster than anyone else. Before Cui Guangyuan could figure out what the Anxi Army was doing, he had already made a decision. "Ashina obeys the ceremony, keeps secrets in the room, and Yelu Xiongtu, attack and defeat the enemy for me."

Military left wing!"

"Dong dong dong dong..." The war drums exploded like thunder, and six thousand tribal soldiers and horses, led by three generals: Ashina Congli, Shi Dianmi, and Yelu Xiongtu, rushed straight towards

On the left side of the Tang army.

The left wing of the Tang army swayed slightly, as if they did not expect Sun Xiaozhe to launch an attack so quickly. Immediately, the passionate dragon roar sounded, suppressing the thunder in the sky. Thousands of Tang Dynasty athletes, no, it should be said that the Tang Dynasty was in the Western Regions

The allies came up against the torrent of rebels, sword blade to blade, horse head to horse head.

"Blast the drum!" Sun Xiaozhe shouted loudly, his eyes blazing with excitement. The Anxi army actually dared to attack him, it was so fun, it was so damn fun. From Jixian to Chang'an, there were countless famous Tang generals.

No one dared to attack me directly! That boy named Wang was either a master of military warfare, or he didn't know how to write the word "death"!

Obviously, Sun Xiaozhe believed that his opponent was the second type, and the tribal generals under his command also thought the same. After nearly dozens of downwind battles, they really had not encountered any tough opponents. Regardless of the proficiency of bows and horses, the physical strength of the soldiers,

In terms of morale and the courage of the generals, the Tang army was more than a step behind the others.

Ashina rushed to the front of the team from the ceremony, holding a black scimitar in his left hand and a round shield in his right hand. The blade was thick and heavy, with a dark purple glow all over the body. It was a sign of murder.

Because of too much blood, the blood has seeped into the steel and merged with the blade.

Several feather arrows were fired at him, but they were blocked by his sword and shield. They were all shot down in the smoke raised by the horses' hooves. There were almost no infantry on the opposite side, and the short bows specially used by the cavalry were too weak. Even if they could hit people, they would not be able to penetrate them.

The oil-coated double-layered cowhide armor is impermeable. Moreover, the two armies are facing each other, and the time for bows and arrows to be effective is only a few seconds. Those with skilled hands can only shoot three arrows at most regardless of accuracy, and those with slow hands may even fire a second arrow in succession.

There is no chance.

However, the situation today is a bit unexpected. Starting from the eightyth step, the feather arrows hit one after another, endlessly. What's going on? Are they all archers on horseback? Even if they are archers, they are not.

Could it be that he shot so fast? While he was confused, Ashina Congli suddenly saw the enemy on the opposite side lifting a bright object from his waist, with his arm flat at the end, facing his face.


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