Chapter 468: The Gar family is destroyed, and the Plateau Empire will also be completely destroyed.
Amidst the shouts of killing, Sitayu rushed into the tent and saw that Zan Po had arrived first and was struggling to hold up her elder brother Zan Xiruo by herself.
His face turned pale.
You actually want Zang Po, a big talker, to do it yourself, and all the people around you to take care of you have run away?
At this moment, an extremely weak voice sounded. Zan Xiruo looked at his two younger brothers: "You... go... go quickly!"
Zanpo and Sitayu were in mourning upon hearing this: "Brother!"
Zan Xiruo has been unable to speak for a long time. Although his tone is low and intermittent, he can communicate clearly. It is not that someone has rejuvenated by magic, but that he has returned to his former glory.
The helmsman who succeeded Lu Dongzan, who once firmly controlled the government, sidelined Zampu, and led the family to prosperity, finally came to the end of his life.
Zan Xiruo looked at the two people with tears streaming down their faces and said in a trembling voice: "If you still recognize me... take me out... and then leave quickly... I don't want to die in this tent... let alone see you.
Die before me..."
The two of them wiped away their tears, picked up Zan Xiruo from left to right, and ran out.
As soon as I got out of the tent, I was almost knocked down by the running soldiers, and there was a shrill cry in my ears: "The Tang people are coming... run away!!" "You can't escape, there are Tang people all around!" "They can't
Accept the surrender and kill them all!"
Not everyone suffers from altitude sickness and low-altitude sickness. Only about half of the people felt uncomfortable marching in such a hurry before. The other half of the elite soldiers had built fortifications according to Qin Ling's orders and were capable of resisting.
, but now the camp has been blown up.
Zanpo was furious: "Take up arms and fight! There are no cowards on the plateau!"
Sitayu stopped his brother and pointed to the sky in the distance.
Zan Po followed his gesture and immediately understood why the military morale had been so corrupted.
As far as the field of vision can be seen, there are more than ten smoke pillars rising into the sky.
The scene of the beacon fire and smoke looks spectacular.
But in the eyes of the Tibetan soldiers, they were filled with despair.
Zanpo couldn't help but despair, and soon realized something was wrong: "More than a dozen battles started at the same time, which means that the Tang army was divided into more than a dozen groups, and each group made the defenders feel a great threat. How many troops must there be?"
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Sitayu also said: "It is impossible to have so many troops. If you want to cover such a huge battlefield in a short period of time, the cavalry must be multiple times the infantry. We, Tibetans, are almost sending out all their troops this time. No matter how strong the Tang Dynasty is,
It is impossible to send so many soldiers and horses to the Anxi Protectorate!"
Zan Xiruo looked at Feng Yan with turbid eyes and shook his head slightly: "It's useless... the chaos is unstoppable..."
The Gar brothers were right. The reason for such momentum was that most of the beacon fires were not set off by the Tubo people. Instead, after Pei Xingjian discovered that the Tubo people used this method of contact, he ordered his soldiers to light the fires regularly, creating a
The feeling of being surrounded by soldiers and surrounded by enemies on all sides.
Sure enough, the already shaken military morale of the Tibetan lower class immediately fell to the bottom. Soldiers without effective command were scurrying around like headless flies, further expanding the chaos.
Of course, even without Pei Xingjian's strategy, the army supporting Anxi this time exceeded the Tibetan army in terms of quantity and eliteness. Without the oxygen-induced reaction after a long-distance attack, the result was doomed.
The difference is that the Tang army suffered heavy casualties.
After all, in a life-and-death situation where trapped beasts are still fighting, human resistance cannot be ignored. For example, at this moment, Qin Ling held the spear in his hand and issued the final order, not to break out, not to escape, but in eight cold words.
: "When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win!"
At this point, his eyes were still blazing like flames: "Fight to the death with me!"
His younger brother Brenzanren and his son Gong Ren were guarding him, and with the troops around him, their fighting spirit was incredibly high: "Fight with the general!!"
Qin Ling had said to Zan Xiruo before that the only thing the Tibetan army could rely on now was a desperate fight. If these words fell into the ears of other generals, it would actually be very Versailles-like.
Because on the battlefield, fighting to the death can often create miracles, which many people desire but cannot get. Qinling was able to boost his morale in such a desperate situation. It is no wonder that he later led the Tibetan army to defeat the Tang Dynasty in repeated battles, becoming a
A generation of war god.
But Li Yan didn't give him any chance and waved his hand: "Let go!"
Strong arrows rain down from the sky!
The combat effectiveness of the Tang army was largely reflected in the sophisticated armor. The crossbowmen could shoot from 150 steps away, and the archers could fire arrows from 60 steps away from the enemy, effectively breaking armor. If they had strong arms,
Those who are good at shooting tough soldiers will be equipped with more sophisticated crossbows, and their effective enemy-killing range will be extended by nearly half.
Now the team led by Li Yan was the elite of the Tang army, and they would not be stingy with any arrows in this battle. After several rounds of fierce arrow rain, corpses were piled up everywhere in the Tubo battle formation.
Then the Tang soldiers and infantry arrived, and the light of their swords formed a line of death. Wherever they passed, corpses piled up and blood filled the air.
Kill! Kill!
Seeing the Tibetan soldiers falling in pieces, Blenzan and Gongren's eyes turned red and they burst into tears: "We are the sinners of Tibet!"
This is the outcome of gambling on the fate of the country. The elite troops, the militant private guards, the discipline-abiding Qiang people, and the generals with leadership abilities were all buried here.
Not to mention that there are still fake Zanpu and Supi remnants in Tubo who are flirting with the Tang people. Even if the country is united, it will be destroyed after this battle!
Qin Ling, on the other hand, buried his head and charged hard. His only thought at this time was to cause maximum casualties to the Tang army, so as to ensure that his brothers had a chance of survival and prevent the Tang people from unscrupulously controlling Tubo.
But the Tang general had already appeared in front of him.
Li Yan would not rely on force and would use assassination to solve the problem. However, when it came to the battlefield, he did not have to deliberately let the Tang army die in vain. After all, capturing the enemy's leader alive was not uncommon since ancient times.
Seeing Li Yan appear in front of him, Qin Ling was not surprised but overjoyed. He used all his strength to stab out with a spear: "Li Yuanfang, accept your fate!"
From this shot alone, it can be seen that the Tubo general is also quite good in martial arts and has been practicing hard all year round.
At this moment of desperate struggle, if the enemy general can be killed or even captured alive, it will undoubtedly cause a huge blow to the enemy's morale.
Li Yan felt that Qin Ling's idea was correct. He reached out and grabbed it. Under the action of body consciousness, his palm became like white jade. After the collision with the tip of the spear like gold and iron, the real energy surged up and he lifted it up:
"come on!"
When the opponent caught the tip of the spear with his bare hands, Qin Ling wanted to let go of the spear, but to his eyes, he found that his hands seemed to be stuck to the gun. He watched helplessly as he flew up and threw himself on the opponent's horse, taking the initiative.
Captured alive.
Only then did Qin Ling realize that this man's strength was unimaginably terrifying, but it was even more difficult to understand. Others went to the battlefield with all their strength, but this man seemed to be suppressing himself, for fear of going too far. What did he mean?
Regardless of what he meant, Yugihito roared and rushed forward: "Let go of my father!!"
Li Yanxin struck a blow with his hand, and Gongren's eyebrows were bleeding, causing him to fall off his horse.
According to history, this Tibetan general who was hanged in Qinling and forced to die, and then joined the Tang Dynasty together with Zan Po, and finally made great contributions to guarding the border for the Tang Dynasty, died with his eyes angry.
Seeing that his brother was captured and his nephew was killed, Brenzan subconsciously walked away. Filled with fear, there was only one thought in his mind: "I don't want to go back to Luoyang to dance again!"
Li Yan did not let go of Feng Xiao who endured the humiliation and infiltrated into the enemy's interior. He threw out Qin Ling's spear and hit him behind the Brenzan blade. He knocked him off his horse, reached out to grab it, and stacked it with Qin Ling.
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The capture of Qinling and Brenzanyan also led to the complete collapse of the morale of the Tibetan army.
Without a command, not only did the shouting and rushing to kill gradually fade, the front stepped timidly, and the rear didn't know what was going on. People kept rushing forward, and soon they piled up into a messy mass, and the formation was completely broken up, allowing anyone to slaughter them.
"You Tibetan thieves, you are so miserable when you offend me in Anxi, it's really a joke!"
Seeing the elite fighting power of the Tibetan army reduced to mere servants, the soldiers of the Tang army couldn't help but laugh loudly and let go of the slaughter!
Qin Ling closed his eyes in despair, but felt himself suddenly moving rapidly.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw not far away, his third and fourth brothers, supporting his eldest brother, looking at him with extremely hateful eyes. Naturally, they were not looking at him, but at the terrible enemy who had captured him alive.
Zan Xiruo made a gurgling sound in his throat, and glared at him with eyes like a ghost: "Master of great power...Li Yuanfang...you won't...won't end well...!"
Compared with this vicious curse before his death, Li Yan seemed to repay evil with kindness and said with a smile: "Thank you for holding on for so many years!"
Zan Xiruo was startled, and before he could react, a flash of a knife flashed before his eyes, and he completely lost consciousness.
Seeing that their eldest brother was on his deathbed, this one wanted to brutally kill him and send him on his way. Zanpo and Sitayu also knew that there was no way they could be spared, so they committed suicide with their swords.
Li Yan slashed out two swords to help them fulfill their last wish, and then looked at Qin Ling and Brenzan Blade.
Qin Ling looked at the defeated Tubo army and expressed deep regret: "My ambition to gallop on the battlefield and conquer the Tang Dynasty has completely ended at this moment. Let's do it. I will not be a prisoner of the Tang people!"
Brenzan finally showed relief: "I won't be a prisoner of the Tang people anymore. At least in the end, our brothers will be reunited..."
Li Yan nodded, and the sword flashed past.
The atmosphere of the family is indeed important. The Wu family is all trash. No matter in this world or in history, there is no outstanding talent.
In comparison, all the five brothers of the Gar family were outstanding. Even the Brenzan Blade was a qualified army commander later in history. There was no need to humiliate him and send him on his way.
The prosperity of the plateau empire Tubo is the history of the prosperity of the Gar family.
With the demise of the Gar family, the plateau empire of Tubo will also be completely destroyed!