Chapter 657 Ghost movies are not so scary

   More than a dozen rafts were set up, and cavalry swarmed in.

   "Shoot the arrow!"

  The horse was hit by an arrow, and fell down with a long hiss, and even the horse fell on its back, knocking down several of the comrades below.

  A Huihe cavalry fell off his horse with an arrow, but the horse rushed to the top of the city.

  A big man appeared, holding a long knife and slashing vigorously.

  The horse's head fell, and he picked it up and shook it wildly.

  The head of the city cheered.

   "Attacks must be continuous!"

   Jia Ping'an was just outside the range of the arrow, looking calm.

  The second wave went up.

   This wave rushed very fiercely, several riders rushed to the top of the city, and immediately slashed around.

   "He Mo and Zuo Su are looking forward to our army ants attacking the city, and now there is chaos..."

   Jia Pingan is watching.

   Those cavalry were beheaded, but the morale of the city was falling.

"Prepare…"

  At the head of the city, those Turkic people are on guard with weapons!

   Zuo Su shouted: "Turn over their shelves!"

   Several sergeants rushed over.

  The war horse rushed up panting, and the Huihe people on horseback easily killed them.

  Three hundred ride up.

  Jia Pingan said, "Two self-righteous idiots, I really think that people can hold this kind of earth city, attack!"

   They slowly followed behind.

  The second wave of attacks was higher than the first wave.

   "Get them out!"

  Zuo Su was holding a long knife and calling for instructions.

  Yiqi was driven and jumped off the top of the city. Zuo Su heaved a sigh of relief and turned around to call for reinforcements.

   "Tang Jun..."

   Someone screams.

  Zuo Su slowly turned his head stiffly.

  The last group of Huihe cavalry came up.

   They rushed left and right, looking at a precarious situation.

  A cavalryman emerged from the city. He wore a pointed hood on his head, with red tassels fluttering in the wind on the top. The armor protected the body, arms, and thighs...

  The cavalryman came out of the smoke with a grinning grin.

  A Turkic man rushed over and easily stabbed him with a long spear. Immediately afterwards, the cavalry was hit by an arrow, but he was unharmed.

   "Up!"

  The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty seemed like divine soldiers descended from the sky. Just when the Turkic people thought they could withstand this wave of attacks, they hid behind the Huihe people and launched an attack suddenly.

   "Hemo!"

   Zuo Su came running wildly.

   "We're lost, we're lost! Run!"

  He Mo glanced at the cavalrymen of the Tang army who looked like gods descending from the earth, his face turned pale, "Go to the back!"

   "The city is broken!"

  The gates of the city were opened.

   "Vulnerable!"

   Jia Pingan waved his hand, "The cavalry enters the city, and in addition, send 2,000 people to block the gate."

   "Strike!"

  The moment of meritorious service has come.

  After Tang Jun opened the breach, he patrolled the city, and the Huihe people frantically rushed in to sweep.

   Someone came to report later, "Marquis Wuyang, He Mo and others wanted to escape from behind, but were blocked back."

   "How is the cleaning in the city?"

   "The enemy has gone mad."

   One sentence described the situation of the battle very tragically.

   "Go in and have a look."

   Jia Ping’an has always been curious about how the Turks could survive the continuous attack of the Tang Dynasty for a long time, but he immediately thought of the Huns.

  The Huns slowly fell apart after many years under the attack of the big Han.

   But Datang is more fierce.

  Not long after the Weishui alliance, the first emperor launched a war of revenge. Li Jing led an army to go out, and his generals gathered: Li Ji, Li Daozong, Xue Wanche, Yuchi Jingde, Cheng Zhijie, Qin Shubao, Su Dingfang...

   This ultra-luxury version of the lineup is launched, and then the East Turkistan is destroyed!

   Then Datang continued to attack the Western Turks, and finally the remnants of the Western Turks chose to move westward.

  Some people say that the Turkic people are like this, and the military achievements of the Tang Dynasty are nothing more than that.

  It’s just a remnant of the Western Turks, and they attacked cities and villages all the way in the west. They were beaten into bereaved dogs in Datang, and they are invincible in the west.

  —Ghazni, Seljuk, Huacizimo, Timur, Ottoman...

   This is the dynasty established by the Western Turks in the West!

  The top of the city has been completely controlled by Tang Jun, and a group of people can be seen gathering in front of it.

   "Marquis Wuyang, He Mo and others are resisting in the city."

   "Take me to see."

  In front of them is probably the official residence of He Mo and others, surrounded by earthen walls.

  Outside the gate, the Tang Army is gathering.

   "Ask a question."

  Jia Ping'an stood at the back.

   Someone shouted: "The Marquis of Wuyang asks you to wait, are you willing to surrender?"

  Arrows flew inside.

   "Tough guy!"

  Jia Ping'an's favorite is the tough guy, "The shield is on, and the archer is ready."

   MMP!

   Play tough in front of me!

   "Shoot the arrow!"

  Arrows cover the courtyard inside.

   Someone is ready to rush.

   "Again!"

  Jia Pingan deeply misses the super fierce firepower of later generations.

   Am I also suffering from firepower deficiency?

   This is a disease!

  Deal!

   Go back and think about getting some good weapons.

   "Shoot the arrow!"

  The yard is covered again.

  After the third round, everyone went in and saw that the yard was full of corpses.

  The arrows were pierced on the corpses, and it looked like they were using the corpses to cultivate the land.

  In the lobby, He Mo and others held up their shields and made the last stubborn resistance.

  He Mo yelled for a while.

"what did he say?"

  Jia Ping'an still had the leisure to appreciate the exotic architecture, and found it unsightly.

  "He said that he knew the whereabouts of the Khan. As long as Wuyanghou promised to give him ten horses, prepare water, and let him take away the subordinates in the house, and vowed not to pursue and kill him in the name of his ancestors, he would tell us."

   Jia Pingan chuckled, "Kill!"

   "Crossbowmen come in!"

   At this time, crossbow arrows are useful.

   It's as enjoyable as aiming a cannon directly.

   "Shoot the arrow!"

  A row fell down in front.

   "He doesn't want news!"

   Zuo Su shouted: "We've surrendered! We've surrendered!"

   "Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Jia Ping'an nodded, and someone went in and kicked and kicked those people out.

   Zuo Su shouted: "You only need to swear a false oath to deceive us, why don't you?"

   This person is completely desperate.

   Jia Ping'an said indifferently: "How can Han'er's ancestors be used in oaths so easily?"

  The strangulation in the city continues.

  The place was vacated immediately, and the cook came over in a hurry, and hurriedly made a bowl of Hoto.

   "Marquis of Wuyang, try it."

  He rubbed his hands and boasted, "The Hutou I made back then was good even after eating."

  I believe in your evil!

   Jia Pingan had a random meal.

  The staple food in the north used to be millet, which is corn. In the early days, barley and wheat were basically pig food in the north, and only the poorest people ate them.

  The reason is also very simple, because the quality of the wheat has some problems, and in addition, it can only be cooked into wheat rice... Think about cooking wheat grains into wheat rice...how do you eat it?

   Later, I found a way to make the wheat grains finer, that is, wheat crumbs. It is still a dark dish, and even the army does not eat it.

  After arriving in Datang, hydraulic stone mills appeared, that is, grinding mills. The emergence of this thing makes pasta have infinite possibilities.

  Let’s make it into pancakes, into Huto, into...wheat flour, which opened the minds of the cooks, and then the staple food gradually changed.

Millet…

   Jia Pingan really doesn't like to eat millet, either pasta or rice.

   "Brother!"

   Li Jingye came, covered in blood.

   "Is this going to bathe in the blood pool? Go and wash."

  At this age...Jia Pingan takes cold showers from time to time at home in winter.

   Jia Ping'an frowned, "Hurry up and get him a bowl of Hoto."

  Grandson of the Duke of England!

  The cook immediately made a bowl, and when Li Jingye came out of the shower, he said proudly, "My lord, the Huto I made back then was even praised by the late emperor!"

   After lunch, the outside also stopped.

   "Clean up!"

  The prisoners of war were driven to clean up the corpses in the city.

   Grain and cattle and sheep were also brought out.

   "Where are the corpses?"

   Someone asked outside the city.

"just in front."

  In front, corpses are piled up everywhere.

   "Let them dig the soil and prepare to build the Beijing Temple!"

  Building the Beijing Temple must be sealed with soil, otherwise it will collapse after a long time and the corpse will weather.

  Jia Ping'an is also regarded as an expert in Jingguan at this moment, and he is extremely happy to see his subordinates building a Jingguan.

   "Marquis Wuyang, from last night to today, our army has killed more than 30,000 people!"

  Qian Muhe's complexion changed.

  More than 30,000 corpses...all built into Jingguan?

   "Get it done!"

   Jia Ping'an was walking by the side.

   "Marquis Wuyang, He Mo and the others are here."

  He Mo and other generals were brought over.

   "Kneel down!"

  The Huihe people kicked them fiercely on the back of their knees, and then smiled flatteringly at Jia Pingan.

   "Where is Ashina Helu?"

  Jia Pingan coughed. He didn't sleep last night, and he had some minor mental problems.

  He Mo lowered his head.

   "Tough guy?"

  Zuo Su raised his head, hesitated to speak.

   "This is a bargain..."

   Jia Ping'an's tone was calm, but Deng Jie trembled.

   "This place is desolate, and none of Baiqi's torturers came."

  Jia Pingan is missing Peng Weiwei.

   When that sticky sound comes, someone is about to be unlucky.

   "Take He Mo away to question elsewhere, and the two sides will compare their statements."

  He Mo was taken away, Li Jingye stepped forward.

   Pull out the wider horizontal knife.

"explain!"

  Zuo Su's lips trembled.

  The horizontal knife moved.

  The left leg is gone.

  Zuo Su fell to the ground and howled, "Ah..."

   "It's a bit noisy."

   Jia Pingan frowned.

  Li Jingye swung the knife again, and the second knife was severed from the calf.

   "At Eagle Suo River!"

   Eagle Suochuan?

   "Map!"

  The map was spread out, and Jia Pingan looked at it carefully.

   "To the west...about four hundred miles."

  Jia Pingan said contemptuously: "I thought Ashina Helu would wait behind, but I didn't expect to hide far away."

   Sure enough, it was the escaped general.

  Jia Ping'an is very curious about...

   "Ashina Helu is as timid as a mouse, why are you willing to be driven by him?"

   "There are hungry wolves everywhere in the grassland, if you don't attach to him... you will die."

Understood.

  The grassland is too dangerous, and small forces are the fat of those big forces.

  The grassland is too complicated!

  The huge Jingguan was not completed until the afternoon.

"horrible!"

  Those Turkic people looked at Jia Ping'an with fear in their eyes.

   "This is the killer!"

  …

  Yumu Valley!

  The broken soldiers at the Moon Department ran very fast.

   "Slutty dog ​​slave!" Cheng Zhijie said angrily, "Why do you look like a rabbit?"

  Su Dingfang looked up to the sky and was speechless.

   "Let's hunt down!!"

  Wang Wendu suggested.

  Cheng Zhijie glanced at him, "It's serious to look for Ashina Helu."

   Checked the record later.

   "The chief executive killed more than a thousand people."

  "Donkey Day!" Cheng Zhi was so angry that he wanted to beat someone, "How much food did the army spend on setting off? How can I go back to meet people with this little gain?"

  Su Dingfang looked at the other side, "I don't know what's going on with Xiao Jia."

  Cheng Zhijie scolded: "That little **** has changed, even if he loses, he can easily deal with it. The old man is very relieved. That... come here, Zhou Zhidu, you take three hundred cavalry to see."

  Wang Wendu's cheeks twitched.

   They all said not to worry, but in a blink of an eye, the deputy manager Zhou Zhidu was sent to reinforce.

   Three hundred cavalry, supplemented by fierce generals, are invincible!

  The army camped immediately and prepared to set off tomorrow.

   "Chairman, I have been tortured for a long time, and I said it was in Yingsuochuan."

   "Eagle River."

  Cheng Zhijie looked at the map, "It's more than four hundred miles away from us."

  Su Dingfang said: "Soldiers are expensive."

   "No need!" Cheng Zhijie shook his head, "The rout has already fled, and then Ashina Helu must have got the news. If he wants to escape... it is not easy to move with the tribe."

  Wang Wendu frowned, "Chairman, won't you send troops if Marquis Wuyang doesn't come?"

  In order to be biased, the main force did not move!

  Wang Wendu's eyes became more serious.

  Cheng Zhijie said flatly: "The old man is tired."

  The old man has started to play hooligans, you question a dick!

  Su Dingfang was numb.

  The sound of horseshoes came.

   "Who is running the horses in the battalion?"

  The eyes of the three of them became more serious at the same time.

  The sound of horseshoes stopped outside the camp, and a scout was brought in.

   "General manager, good news."

  Cheng Zhijie stroked his beard, "Read!"

A document came to receive the good news, "It's the good news from the Marquis of Wuyang. When the Marquis of Wuyang first arrived, he sold 300 to 3,000, scaring the enemy, and then camped five miles outside Yancheng. The enemy attacked at night, and the Marquis of Wuyang Prepared long ago, smashed the enemy army...siege the city at dawn, and broke it in an instant...a total of more than 30,000 people were killed, and there were countless casualties."

  The document raised his head, his eyes were full of shock, "The Marquis of Wuyang ordered people to build a Beijing Temple outside the city of Yan... a huge and incomparably huge Beijing Temple."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

  Su Dingfang had a hard time laughing out loud, so he was extraordinarily comfortable.

"here you go!"

  Cheng Zhijie got up and said: "Xiao Jia broke through the city in the first battle and took the lead. Let him join the army on the road..."

  He stepped out of the tent and cursed: "The Marquis of Wuyang killed more than 30,000 enemies in the first battle... How many are you waiting to kill? A group of donkeys, hurry up."

   Isn't it in a hurry?

  …

  Eagle Suochuan.

   "Tang Jun is here."

   Ha Yin stood on a hill, with sharp eyes.

  The generals around him became restless.

"how to spell?"

   "We only need 20,000 riders, Tang Jun...what do the scouts say?"

   "There are more than 20,000 Tang troops, including about 20,000 Huihe people, and more than 10,000 Tang troops. Most of them are infantry."

   "Let's ride 20,000..."

  Everyone looked at Ha Yin.

   "Swallow City has been defeated."

Ha Yin said coldly: "Yumu Valley was also defeated, and the Tang army was aggressive. But our army has more cavalry, and they have fewer cavalry. This is an opportunity. 20,000 cavalry against 1,000 cavalry...I still have hidden hands, tell the soldiers Ladies, this battle... must be won!"

"Walk!"

  The Turks disappeared into the distance.

  The army rushed up, and Cheng Zhijie led the generals to the hill.

   "The enemy army is just ahead, just withdraw."

  Cheng Zhijie squinted and looked at...

   It was cold, but fortunately not too windy.

   Jia Ping sniffed, recalling more and more memories.

   "This is a plain, with mountains ahead."

  Cheng Zhijie frowned, "I'm afraid the enemy army will not give us a chance to rest and wait for work... Tell the soldiers, get ready... Besides, let's cook."

  He turned around, "Our army has gone deep into the hinterland of the Western Regions. This is Ashina Helu's lair. If you are not careful, the entire army will be wiped out, old Su!"

  Su Dingfang was looking at the distant enemy army, "It is said that if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch tiger cubs. The terrain here is flat and suitable for fighting. There is a mountain on the left. The chief officer can send someone to order the cavalry to rest in hiding..."

  He looked at Cheng Zhijie.

  Old Cheng has gradually become the main force in the defense of the palace city and the imperial city since the time of the first emperor, and the number of times he led the army alone has become less and less...

  The key is that Lao Cheng is getting more and more slippery, afraid of taking responsibility, afraid of this and that... After being extremely rich, she is also timid.

  Cheng Zhijie pondered.

   Jia Ping'an's eyes flickered, and Cheng Zhijie scolded when he saw it: "What are you doing so sneakily? Say it!"

  Jia Ping'an said: "General Manager, I think this is very true for General Su."

  Cheng Zhijie's black face.

  Jia Pingan quickly explained, "Five hundred cavalry can't really play much role in this formation. When the two sides are in a stalemate, it will be difficult for five hundred cavalry to attack from the front to penetrate the opponent... If they hide and wait on the side, when the time comes..."

   "Donkey day!"

  The chief executive cursed, "Old Su, be careful, when to launch an assault is up to you to decide, I don't care!"

  Su Dingfang cupped his hands and set off without saying a word.

   This is the tacit understanding of the veterans.

  There is also a sense of camaraderie that can be entrusted to the back.

   Then the army chose to camp near the river.

   Jia Pingan ate a lot for dinner.

  Everyone does.

  In the evening, inside the big tent.

  A candle is placed on the ground, and a shelf is made on top.

  The light gently sprinkles around, but there is no overhead.

  Cheng Zhijie's lower body is illuminated, but the upper body is hidden in the darkness.

  Everyone around is like this.

   Ghost movies are not so scary!

   "Looking eerie."

   Jia Pingan said casually.

  Cheng Zhijie also felt weird, and scolded after hearing the words: "Then think about it, I can't think of it, I will kill you!"

  The old thing is getting more and more irritable.

   Jia Pingan sat down cross-legged.

Huh!

  Yeah!

  Everyone sat down, so everyone was enveloped in the light.

Not bad!

  Cheng Zhijie said: "Today's scout battle is not optimistic. It seems that Ashina Helu has practiced his cavalry for a while, and it is very sharp."

  The previous two battles were fought with ease, but today's scout battle made one's heart tremble.

   There are no such vulnerable enemies, and to underestimate an opponent is to commit suicide.

   Cheng Zhijie, a veteran general, naturally knows the reason to beat soldiers before the battle.

   "Tomorrow's battle, beware of the opponent's cavalry charge."

  It is difficult for cavalry to charge and kill, and war horses will be afraid to avoid the threat of spears. Those who can charge and kill are strong troops.

   "Ashina Helu still hasn't appeared." Cheng Zhijie was puzzled.

   "He should be spying." Jia Pingan felt that the nickname Escaped General was really right.

  Cheng Zhijie said with a smile: "If he spies, he is a coward."

  Everyone felt relieved.

"careful!"

  Someone shouted outside, and then there was some chaos in the army.

   "What is it?"

  Cheng Zhijie got up.

  Someone opened the curtain and came in. Seeing Cheng Zhijie, who was half bright and half dark, he was also taken aback, "Chief, the enemy scouts touched over just now."

   Poof!

  Wang Wendu blew out the candle.

  Jia Pingan deeply misses the time when he read novels with a flashlight in bed.

  After a good night's sleep, when I woke up the next day, the enemy's scouts appeared.

   "It's harassment, don't bother."

  Cheng Zhijie didn't even look at it.

   After breakfast, the army left the camp.

  Going two miles, the army stopped.

  Cheng Zhijie looked ahead coldly.

   Twenty thousand enemy cavalry are gathering.

   "Su Haizheng!"

  Su Haizheng raised his head, "The Chief Manager shows me!"

   "You are in command ahead."

   "Take command!"

   "Zhou Zhidu."

  Cheng Zhijie's voice became more and more awe-inspiring, his beard moved slightly, and his eyes were like lightning.

   "The Chief Manager shows me!"

   "You're on the left."

   "Take command!"

  Zhou Zhidu took the lead.

   "Jia Pingan."

   "The chief executive shows me."

  Cheng Zhijie glanced at him.

   "You're on the right wing."

   "Take command!"

   Poof!

   A gust of wind blows, and the flag flutters.

  (end of this chapter)