"You're crazy! How can a child go into battle to kill the enemy?"
In the backyard of the government office, Anaye couldn't help but roar at Fang Chongyong, her voice trembling, like an angry lioness.
The leaves of the low trees in the yard seemed to be shaking with fear!
After learning about Fang Chongyong's "ridiculous" decision, she felt completely bad.
"Nowhere, isn't this the one in front of you?"
Fang Chongyong squatted on the ground, waved his hands indifferently, and then continued to thread the rope, connecting the palm-sized armor pieces made of camel skin one by one. The thing now looked like a vest.
"Here, help me put it on my body."
Fang Zhongyong picked up the "light" leather armor, which definitely weighed no more than three kilograms, and felt quite emotional in his heart.
Camel skin is made into small armor pieces and then spliced into leather armor. It is not only light in weight, but also convenient for the user to adjust the number and distribution position of the armor pieces at will. Even the size of children like Fang Chongyong can be met with slight modifications.
No need for professional help.
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"That's right. You feel that your chances of surviving before the battle is even smaller."
Doulujun said in a deep voice.
Anaye selected 8,000 sharp soldiers and went out in armor. The other 2,000 local small tribesmen provided cover on the flanks.
The bold and unrestrained atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was due to the indiscriminate relationship between men and women, but the society as a whole admired these incompetent people who dared to think and do, and hated these old coins who relied on feminine and cunning means to get down. The reason why Li Linfu and others have a good reputation among the people
It was worse, and it was not entirely because I blindly disobeyed Li Longji’s orders.
You haven't achieved the best you can do, life or death depends on your fortune."
"The king's envoy can do what he wants, I can only follow the front of the team."
"The outcome of a war often depends on preparation and planning in advance. Once action is actually taken, the outcome is often under the control of the general.
About half an hour ago, the smoke and dust outside the Tibetan army camp gradually disappeared, and the battlefield gradually became fierce. The leather armor separated some rangers to guard in seven places, and a small number of people mounted their horses to finish cleaning the battlefield.
Before Ximolang's death, the Tibetan army was in disarray, and the disadvantages of serfdom were revealed. A small number of "mediocre" Tibetans, whose status was slightly weaker than that of serfs, threw away their weapons and ran away!
Pan Daxin dared to think about anything now, fearing that he would be unable to move his legs just by thinking about it.
All the positive factors add up to form a huge negative buff.
I pulled out the horizontal knife from my waist, which was shorter than the abnormal model, and wanted to say something. I opened my mouth, then honestly put the horizontal knife out of the scabbard, pretending to be serious, and then looked forward to it.
Looking numbly into the distance.
The stones used to block the city gate have long been cleared away. At this moment, the neatly dressed Anaye cavalry filed out from the city gate, running at a galloping speed, before making a slight adjustment in the city wall.
Look at the prisoners who are running towards the city wall, charging straight towards the Tibetan army formation!
We originally thought that by following Wang Sili, we would not be able to accomplish any small feats. However, we thought that our soldiers with superb skills and tactics could actually achieve even the slightest military merit.
If you look at it, it is unexpected that it is the Tubo cavalry.
Even an eleven-year-old child is willing to go into battle. He said he dares to hold a knife?
I was afraid that Pan Daxin would say something like "When he comes back from the war, you will immediately become his concubine". The power of raising a flag by saying something like that would be inferior to "Go back to your hometown and get married after the battle."
Should I choose to be skinned before being captured by the Tubo people, or should I let Wang Sili take the risk and fight? If you have to choose one of the two, you would rather choose.
Tang Jun Panda’s desperate counterattack is over!
Coupled with the tenacious resistance of the Luocheng defenders, they saved the crumbling city defense several times, which also dampened the morale of the Tibetan people and did not allow us to obtain supplies.
Before the leather-armored cavalry rushed back from the camp, the Panda infantry also followed, slashing and killing in the camp. The morale of the Tubo side had not completely collapsed.
Pan Daxin pretended to pull out his horizontal sword, pointed at the nearby Tubo army camp and said, wishing he had to find a hole in the ground to retreat.
My treatment now is not that of a general in the Chinese army. I have no enemies around me, and I am protected by a dozen personal guards sent by the Doulu Army. Even Zhang Guangsheng, who is skilled in bow and horse, is riding a horse to guard the side.
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This small camp of the Tubo army has not yet turned into a mess.
And because there was no food available in the local strong-walled clearings, a rationing system was implemented in the army. A small number of soldiers had enough to eat. Only elite soldiers and generals with armored heavy infantry and below, mainly nobles, could barely fill their stomachs.
"well!"
That is the power of Wang Sili's example. What I say now is not without weight. A sentence of "You are also outside the expedition team" can withstand a thousand words of defense.
The leather-armored cavalry rushed back from the Tibetan troops, just like chopping melons and vegetables.
I even have a bad experience of what it feels like.
"This... ugh!"
Who says the ancients didn't have wisdom? Fang Chongyong often feels inferior to the ancients' ability to adapt to local conditions.
This situation is as bad as a person who is afraid of being low but knows he is in a low place.
Wang Sili pointed to the Tubo army formation nearby. It looked like this, but the horizontal ranks were not dense enough. The thickness of the formation had become much thinner. In any case, we formed a team in the scorching sun.
After standing for an hour or two, fatigue is inevitable.
"He also wants his beautiful face to be skinned by the Tibetan people and made into some weird objects, right?"
How embarrassing is that?
Guard closely.
Wang Sili punched the men's wall at the top of the city, causing a burst of dust to fly!
The military formation at the back could not withstand the attack, and the soldiers outside the small camp were still resting and in a state of disorganization.
"Bad, please put on your armor. Before the whole army attacks, I'll ask you to follow the team with a few more soldiers."
It's sunny and windy when you look up. Once you glance up, you will be so frightened that you dare not move or even faint.
It’s that I “have meritorious service”.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Sili walked towards the city, and saw Fang Chongyong, who was wearing a veil and had been waiting for a long time in the shade in the corner.
Wang Sili sharpened his will and was willing to attack with the small army. This move inspired the bloody spirit of the Tang army and the people!
Pan Daxin, who thought he would go through the test of life and death, watched the whole process from the front, and actually saw even a living Tibetan within a few hundred meters!
"Is it really okay to go?"
If a person wants to establish his or her own prestige, he relies on his strong body and lack of charm. People here look at that person's words and deeds with a critical eye, and use this to determine their own attitudes and choices.
It is human nature to change a group of people to go up to rest and retreat.
Fang Chongyong pulled Wang Sili's sleeves and begged, looking at you with pity on this rough pretty face.
The rest of the infantry followed closely behind, and before the cavalry broke through the small formation, we directly killed the enemy's central camp.
"The first time a certain person went into battle, he was so scared that he peed his pants. No one can compare with Fang Zhijun."
"Let's go and take a look here."
Anaye has always been talkative but soft-tempered. She is often PUA'd by Fang Chongyong without even realizing it.
A few hundred meters behind his eyes, there was splashing dust everywhere, completely blocking his sight. At this moment, Pan Daxin, who was riding under the big red horse, looked around the battlefield with a confused look on his face.
It's one thing to go out into the battle, but it's another thing to rush to the back. Wang Sili went out to the battle just to prove that we are united and to take the lives of Qiu Si and others to gain military merit. As for fighting on the front line with a strong and determined attitude, it was
Wang Sili needs to do it in person.
Fang Chongyong let out a long sigh and lowered his hands to speak. They were like eggplants beaten by frost, completely wilted.
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"I have to say whatever I want, I'll give you armor."
Even the young Tibetan general Ximo Lang, who played psychological warfare with Wang Sili and had a battle of wits with no return, and who was both civilized, Taoist and military, was directly killed by a special Anaye cavalryman named "Xia" by the Doulu Army.
He fell to the ground and was trampled to death by the leather-armored cavalry who followed him.
The operation to return the prisoners is still ongoing.
His death was ordinary and strange, and even the person who killed him was found out.
Wang Sili felt that the atmosphere around him was slightly less embarrassing.
She let out a long sigh and put the leather armor under Fang Zhongyong. The former moved his body a little, but felt no obstruction, as if he was carrying a big sandbag. His seven limbs could move freely.
The opponent's resistance in the panic was completely out of order, and even one-tenth of the usual strength was exerted. Wang Sili found out in the Tubo Military Law that Tubo should not be able to deal with these. That can be seen completely!
Wang Sili sighed with emotion and found that Fang Chongyong was still looking at him with tears in his eyes, so he pointed at the camel Shazhou under me and said, "Can I help you get it? It's still worn out after being worn for a long time."
Shen."
Now?
"The Tubo people will really cause trouble for you."
Wang Sili waved his hands with an embarrassed expression and looked at the Tibetan army formation in the distance. Today, I will lead the troops to rush back from the Tibetan army formation. To be honest, I don't have any confidence in my heart.
When I went out for the first time and got off the battlefield, I had nothing to do and could not go back home. At that moment, I felt like I was a spare person.
Seeing that Fang Chongyong wanted to speak, Wang Sili quickly covered your big mouth with his hand.
Doulu Jun couldn't help teasing loudly.
Doulujun thought for a moment, and when he thought that Wang Sili himself would set off with Xiaojun, he immediately felt relieved.
The skins of these beautiful men... for some Tubo Buddhist temples, this is a treasure that can be found and sought after!
Is it necessary to rush to the back and fight to the death? By Wang Sili's side, even the fish that slipped through the net were picked up, and he could only watch others kill the enemy with meritorious services.
When Buddhism spread in Tubo, it followed a strange route, absorbing very little "technical" and "original" content from the primitive Bon religion. There is no such thing as "the body is a skin" in Buddhist thought, so Tubo's
Outside of Buddhism, there is no method of breaking and skinning slaves to make "soul containers", and this is an exception.
But now, a group of people are tired and have gone back to rest, but it’s still time to switch defenses!
The Tibetan army behind the formation was scattered by the leather cavalry and fled towards the Tibetan army camp. The hastily organized Tibetan army in the camp collided with the deserters. Unfortunately, the organization, which had only recovered slightly after difficulties, was fully prepared by the leather armor.
Disperse.
All in all, the world inside is not very cool or safe, usually for pretty girls.
Who would have thought that the Tubo army, which consisted of seven to eight men and played with trebuchets in all kinds of tricks, would be so beaten that they were overwhelmed by the Panda cavalry?
After retreating for an afternoon, the prisoners were returned smoothly, which put the Tibetan people on guard. We also did not expect that Panda, who was in the Tang Army's big city, would take the risk and attack without any remaining strength to hold on!
How do you get the answer to that kind of question?
Once it was over, the Tubo people also attacked from inside the city wearing leather armor, so we didn't dare to slack off at this time.
The Tubo people know how to live well, and we feel that slaves also have to spend money on the clothes they wear.
"I can't do it anymore. Before I burn an incense, open the west gate and fight back!"
In the city tower, Wang Sili, who had been quietly observing the situation, said with an expression on his face. That kind of big trick has long been expected by me. The more it is like that, the more it shows that the Tubo people are not at the end of their weak crossbows and are violent.
It's about to start.
Ordinary people can't understand these "trivial and trivial" things that Li Linfu did.
The Anaye cavalry who followed Pan Daxin were all depressed and crazy.
A stick of incense time ago, the gate to the west of the Tang Army's city was slightly opened!
The running cavalry splashed bursts of dust on the ground. Looking from a distance, I still couldn't see the appearance of these cavalry. I could only judge the appearance of the cavalry by often showing a red strip tied under the left arm in the sand and dust.
They are Panda's cavalry.
Simulang promised to release the prisoners, but he said that the property of the prisoners would also be returned to the leather armor. The clothes a person wears underneath are of course also a type of property. Therefore, letting the prisoners leave naked will not be seen by the Tubo people.
Come on, it’s quite reasonable, right?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Doulujun said to Wang Sili in a deep voice.
The one who counts less wins, the one who counts more loses.
The cold desert climate and the oxygen-rich environment at the high altitude of Riga kept a small number of Tibetan soldiers in good condition.
However, at this moment, the Tibetans were still heavily guarded. Only over a hundred prisoners were handed over. The Tibetan soldiers had a bad sleep last night, and now they were naturally exhausted, so it was time to take action.
We can only defeat the enemy today."
If you are a woman, be cruel to yourself! That is one of the reasons why Dou Lujun, a young man with a beard who is over eighty years old, also wants to be respectful and courteous to Wang Sili.
The Doulu army was shocked. A small number of clothed prisoners were still running towards that direction. Is it appropriate to send troops now?
Now I am completely worried about being killed, and I just hate that the camel panties under me are too thick, and I can hardly breathe under the pressure.
I was resting on the way to return the prisoners, and I neglected to take precautions, which was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Wang Sili took action personally, and the local small households were willing to take up the sword and fought against Tibet with one heart and one mind. Very often, it seemed that there were few choices in life, but in fact they were inevitable.
Wang Sili nodded slightly and said to himself that he was very satisfied with the wearing effect of Luotuo Shazhou.
"bad!"
Wang Sili shook his head helplessly.
Therefore, people have ways to communicate with those who "claim themselves to be righteous." What's more, Tubo Buddhism is also divided into categories, and everyone does that kind of thing.
“All the horses in the city that could not be ridden, including donkeys, were requisitioned, and there were a total of 7,000 young horses.
From the last 100 people, to the 700 people who came at once, to the first 1,000 people. The Tibetans also slowed down in releasing people.
"Oh, that was mentioned, that was mentioned."
"It's eight o'clock in the afternoon. The Tubo army is afraid of the cold and has been lining up in the scorching sun all afternoon. Now the worse ones have gone back to camp to rest. Look at the army formation here!"
That's not a fight! It's too much... It's time to talk.
That time Wang Sili chose to go out in person, it was not only my personal choice, but also a fate that I could not escape.
Everyone followed Wang Sili's horse and quickly retreated. Then they realized that there was no battle at all and we couldn't participate.
The way Wang Sili feels now is nothing like the first time he had sex with a girl in the future. It seems that even if he has come to his senses, everything has not started yet.
The Tibetan army formed an array outside the city west of Panda. The captured people in the city, both men and women, were all naked and ran towards the city wall! When they reached the city wall, the people of the city were
Panda's soldiers then put the hanging basket up and pulled the prisoners, who were still naked, under the city wall, and took them away before anyone came down to wrap them in a piece of cloth.
Pan Daxin turned his head and said with a strange smile. Those words made Pan Daxin feel chilled all over.
In the Dunhuang area where the objective conditions for weapon processing are limited, this thing is really beneficial and cost-effective. It is extremely convenient from material collection to processing. No wonder it has become the standard equipment of Qingqi.
Those things are not secrets to the people in the Western Regions and the Hexi Corridor. These Tubo monks are quite calm when doing those things. We think that we sincerely worship the Buddha, which is a kind of "cultivation"