Chapter 2125 I will never become a slave of your Tubo people again, never!
As the wind and snow roared, and the sound of hooves got closer and closer, the originally scattered team of escaped slaves shrank into a group, with women, children, and the elderly surrounded in the center.
More than 30 young and strong escaped slaves holding weapons clenched their weapons in their hands, opened their eyes hard, and looked in the direction of the sound of hoofbeats.
Dama, who was extremely experienced in combat, had already heard from the dense sound of hoofbeats that at least nearly a hundred cavalry were galloping towards this direction.
With the appearance of this number of cavalry, Dama knew very well that the escape journey of himself and his brothers might have come to an end.
"Brothers, are you afraid of death?" Dama roared angrily.
"Don't be afraid!" The slave soldiers who fought with him on the battlefield all gave up the fear of facing unknown death at this moment and roared in unison.
A slave soldier who was missing two fingers on his left hand stared with blood-red eyes and showed a crazy smile.
"Killing one is enough, killing two is enough. I have been a dog for half my life. Today, I have to be myself."
"Come on, you Tubo bastards, come on!"
The roars one after another finally reached the ears of the Tibetan cavalry who were pursuing the team of escaped slaves.
The leader, Baihu Zanjia, heard the roar in the wind and snow, narrowed his eyes dangerously, raised his arm, and made a gesture.
The elite Tibetan cavalry around them began to form a horizontal line, slowly advancing towards the team of escaped slaves less than a hundred steps away.
Zan Jia cautiously rode his horse at the front, looked at the strongest barbarian in the team of escaped slaves, and shouted loudly.
"Slaves, put down your weapons and come back with me, even though you will die.
But at least those slaves who are no taller than a wheel are still alive."
"If you dare to resist, I will kill all of you, skin the slaves you are protecting at the moment, and fill their stomachs with red-hot copper water..."
After hearing Zanjia's threat, Dama turned to look at his wife and her daughter who was held tightly in her arms.
He beat his chest angrily, broke the tip of the sword, and pointed it forward.
"You bastards! Come here if you have the ability! Even if we die, we must let you bastards know that we would rather die than be your slaves anymore."
Seeing the fugitive slaves talking filthy words incessantly, Zan Jia's face, which had been blown blue by the cold wind, was now covered in black.
"Since you guys are worse than pigs and dogs and want to die, then I will..." Zan Jia's big hand just grasped the handle of the knife at his waist.
Suddenly, my heart palpitated, and I subconsciously turned my head and looked to the side. There seemed to be some movement over there.
Not only he and the Tubo cavalry, but Dama and others also looked in that direction in shock, as if someone else was coming.
And it should also be a large cavalry, galloping towards this side.
Zan Jia couldn't help but pursed his lips. Could it be that there were other soldiers who had escaped and went to other tribes to ask for help?
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The sound of hoofbeats was getting closer and closer, and the huge and heavy iron hooves stepped on the withered grass and snow, splashing grass clippings and snow foam.
Just as that iron hoof disappeared, another iron hoof stepped down, continuously, trampling the snowfield, exposing the withered grass and the black soil.
The cavalry ran wildly in the wind and snow, and the leader was none other than Qiangba. This former slave soldier was now the inspector of the Tang Dynasty.
Next to him was a fugitive slave in ragged clothes and disheveled hair. It was this fugitive slave who guided the direction, while Qianba led three hundred cavalry from the Yaozhou Governor's Rebel Army and rushed over.
"General Qianba, then, right there..." At this time, the escaped slave shouted in surprise.
Qiangba also saw it immediately. The first thing he saw was the scattered Tubo cavalry, and then he saw the group of escaped slaves that had gathered together.
Qiangba first bit the bamboo whistle and blew it vigorously in his mouth.
The sharp and piercing sound of the bamboo whistle instantly cut through the sound of the wind and snow and reached the ears of all the rebels in the Governor's Mansion.
After spitting out the bamboo whistle hanging around his neck, Qiangba pulled out the horizontal knife at his waist, raised it diagonally forward, and roared wildly. "Pull out the knife, three shouts!!!"
The sound of choking was endless, as if even the sound of the howling wind and snow had stopped.
At this moment, the Tang Dynasty is victorious! The Tang Dynasty is victorious! The Tang Dynasty is victorious!!!
Hundreds of rebel cavalry roared in unison, suppressing even the sound of flying iron hooves.
Zan Jia stared blankly towards the direction where the sound of the galloping hooves came from. He could vaguely see the cavalry galloping towards this direction.
He was about to ride his horse over to say hello and see which tribe's warrior the visitor was.
But at this moment, the piercing scream made people's scalp numb and their hearts palpitating.
Then, when the sound of the weapon being unsheathed was heard, Zan Jia's heart was already on edge.
Then the sound of the Tang Dynasty's victory came, accompanied by the howling wind and snow. The expressions of both Zanjia and the one hundred Tubo cavalry changed greatly.
Zan Jia was also an old soldier who had participated in many battles with the Tang Dynasty. He didn't know much Chinese, but he knew very well that every time the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty shouted these words.
That means they will launch a fearless assault and fight to the end.
"Tang Cavalry!" A Tubo cavalry shouted in a panic, and subconsciously began to turn his horse's head.
"Why are there Tang cavalry here?"
"Hundred households, let's retreat quickly, there are too many Tang troops..."
Dama stared blankly at the light of the sword rising in the wind and snow, and listened to the sound of the Great Tang Wansheng like thunder.
He even saw the Tang Army cavalry, which was like a wind and cloud, sweeping over in an instant and swallowing up the Tibetan cavalry that had not yet completed its formation...
The sharp sword lights flashed, causing fountains of blood and broken limbs and arms to fly across the sky.
His ears were filled with the desperate shouts and wails of the Tibetan cavalry, and shrill screams one after another.
Zan Jia waved the sword in his hand and reluctantly urged his mount to speed up, but he was faced with the Tang Army's cavalry, whose speed had already reached its extreme.
Zan Jia immediately felt as if he was being beaten in the chest by a siege formation, and his whole body flew straight away and landed heavily on the snow.
Although the thick snow played a good buffering role, the impact was huge.
Zan Jia still felt that his internal organs were in pain, his heart and lungs were in pain, his eyes were black, his throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
His ears were filled with howls and screams, as well as the sounds of weapons clashing.
But his commander had already fallen to the ground, and Zan Jia tried hard to turn over and sit up.
But it was difficult to support his body for a long time. At this time, there seemed to be something more in front of his eyes. When he took a closer look.
He happened to see Dama running over at some point, picked up his excellent quality sword, and then threw away the sword with the broken blade in his hand.
He turned his head and showed himself a ferocious smile that made people feel like sunshine.
Then he raised the sword belonging to Zan Jia high, swung it down hard, and chopped off Zan Jia's head with wide eyes...
Dama ignored the fountain of blood and reached out to pick up Zanjia's head, raised it high and roared to the sky.
"We will never be slaves to you Tubo people again, never!"
Looking at the head that was still bleeding, all the escaped slaves burst into tears and roared loudly...
Because there are too many things during the day, there are only three updates today. I will rest first and will continue to work hard tomorrow.