Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 487: Blood Spikes
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Abandoned Zong Nongzan still gave the Garqin Mausoleum a "Celebration Banquet" to catch the dust.
Garqin Mausoleum participated in such a banquet many times. Every time, all the important officials and noble leaders of Tubo would squeeze the threshold to come to participate, nothing more than wanting to take in the nobleness of the Garqin Tomb.
But today's banquet was a bit deserted. All the people who should have come were here, but everyone obviously had their own minds and carelessly to feast, and the atmosphere was a little dull.
Garqin Mausoleum was sitting next to Zampo, drinking wine one after another.
Qi Zong Nongzan saw his behavior in his eyes, and could only sigh in his heart. He didn't know that his righteous brother had always been loyal to him and contributed a lot to the dynasty. But Garqin Ling, his character is like this, and the things he has identified will never change-including his state-ruling activities.
Now the Garqin Mausoleum governs the country with hegemony and blindly pursues the national policy of military expansion, which has suffered head-on defeat. The previous three-game losing streak of Dafeichuan, Huanyuegu, and Yumen Pass, not to mention the loss of troops and the loss of troops, almost consumed the national power of Tubo.
In the final analysis, what we fight for in war is national power, money and food. The combat effectiveness of Datang’s army may not be as good as the Tubo cavalry, but their overall national strength is more than a hundred times stronger!
"This battle can no longer be fought, cannot be fought anymore!...In the face of national interests, Qinling, I have to make you feel wronged a little. I hope you can understand my brother as Zampo, There are also difficulties!"
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Abandoned Zong Nong has thought about it a lot, and the mood is still frustrated.
Zanpu and the marshal were both depressed, and they were even more worried about others, and the dinner was even more dull.
"Zampo, my minister has a suggestion." Garqin Ling put down the cup and suddenly said.
"Well, Qinling, you say." Abandoned Zong Nong praised.
"Now, we must strengthen the guard of the royal city. The army must not relax its vigilance and must be ready to fight at any time." Garqin Mausoleum, like a monk chanting sutras, said calmly and rigidly, "The Kunlun cavalry that came back with me, They can’t be allowed to return home now, everyone must stay in the barracks and stand by at any time without disarming their arms and horses."
Abandoned Zong Nong Zan frowned slightly, "The Kunlun cavalry has been fighting for many years, and the people and horses are in need of rest. Why do you say this?"
"Zampo, please listen to the advice of his minister: No matter how tired, it is better than death." Garqin Ling said lightly, "My father can't beat Hou Junji! He will definitely lose!"
"No way?" Abandoned Zong Zan was slightly taken aback, and said, "Hou Jun can only gather tens of thousands of horses, and his lone army has gone deep into the labor expedition, and he can't adapt to the plateau climate. The Gar family generals are like clouds and strong horses. With 100,000 troops sitting in Sun Bo to wait for work, and your father led the 50,000 kings to rush to the town, how could it be possible to defeat Sun Bo at the end of Hou Junji's lone army?"
"The reason is very simple." Garqin Ling poured a glass of wine on his back, gritted his teeth, his eyes became sharp, "It is precisely because of these reasons that Zampo just said, my father and the generals The enemy is bound to be underestimated. And my father is thinking about the peace alliance, thinking that Sun Bo only needs to defend against being broken; and even if Sun Bo loses, they still have a way to retreat. Therefore, Sun Bo's army is lucky not to fight to death— -On the other hand, Hou Junji, who broke the cauldron and fought his last battle, is already dying! On the battlefield, the victory or defeat is never judged by the strength of the troops. The so-called war strategy is also auxiliary-nothing, more terrible than the real desperadoes! "
After listening to the praise of Abandoned Sect, his brows frowned and his expression was stern, but he just nodded slowly without making any comments.
Garqin Mausoleum put down the wine cup, got up and bowed to Zanpu, "Zanpu is angered, my minister lost his words after drinking!...Zanpu, everyone, Qinling is not strong enough to drink, please retire first !"
After that, he left.
It was quiet in the banquet hall. Everyone saw the Garqin Mausoleum swaying and staggering away, as if being pressed on a huge rock in their hearts.
A few days later, Tubo's Dalun, the old marshal Dongzan Yusong led fifty thousand cavalry to the boundary adjacent to Sun Bo. Going forward for more than thirty miles is the territory of his family.
It seems that everything is normal, Dong Chan Yusong sighed secretly, but fortunately he arrived in time.
Almost at the same time that he didn't say anything clean, a large group of cavalry suddenly rushed forward.
The soldiers were all taken aback, and Dongzan Yusong also issued preparations for battle.
But when I look closer, it turns out that the Tubo cavalry came. There are no fewer than tens of thousands, rushing from all directions. And watching this formation and listening to the sound of hoofs, it was quite panic and confusion.
Dongzan Yusong had a bad feeling in his heart, and he hurriedly sent scouts to ask questions.
The people on the opposite side apparently also saw that Dongzan Yusong’s troops were his own, and temporarily stopped the panic and took hold of the formation. Several chiefs and generals came up to see Dalun.
As soon as Dongzan Yusong saw these chiefs lose their souls with shame and anger on their faces, they felt cold. After asking the question, it really proved the bad feeling in my heart!
It turned out that just the night before, the men and horses of the Houjun Fair, who were on the other side of the Yak River, suddenly escaped strangely and appeared in the hinterland of Sun Bo.
The area around Sun Bo is mainly the fief of the Gar family, and there are also two noble families, Dingqin and Duoge. The Gal family has the strongest strength, standing with 50,000 strong soldiers; Dingqin and Duoge each have 20 to 30 thousand horses.
The three tribes stood in horns to rescue each other, forming the strongest military barrier in front of the royal city.
However, Hou Junji suddenly appeared in Sun Bo strangely, and in the middle of the night, he launched a surprise attack on the camp of the Dingqin tribe.
The Tubo people were nomads and lived without a city. The Dingqin tribe was unprepared and was caught off guard. The people of Hou Jun's congregation drove straight into murder and set fire, making great movements.
In such an emergency situation, the soldiers and horses of the Gar and Doge families naturally rushed to help. But when their soldiers arrived, Hou Junji had already slipped away.
Soon, in the Gar family camp with the strongest strength among the three tribes and the largest population of livestock, suddenly the flames Zhang Tianren turned on their horses—Hou Jun gathered the sound from the east and moved the tiger away from the mountain, and the main force entered the Gar family camp!
One hundred thousand horses of the three major families were led by Hou Junji and slid all night. When they returned to the Gar camp again, Hou Junji escaped again. All that was left to the Tubo people were the corpses all over the ground and the camp that was burned into ashes!
The chiefs and generals of the three major families were naturally furious, and the soldiers came to chase and suppress Hou Junji.
The men and horses of the Hou Jun Fair all fled eastward to the banks of the Yak River and did not escape. Set aside your position to fight back!
As a result, it was a group of angry Tubo people who were defeated by the Tang army, who were less than one-third of them and were like death gods!
Furthermore, I have no power to parry when I lose. I lose my helmet and armor! !
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When reporting these situations to Dongzan Yusong, the chiefs and generals were ashamed and regretful, and what they could not hide was the panic and trembling from the bottom of their hearts!
"A big talk! Hou Junji is not a human being, he is a demon king!"
"Every Tang Jun looks like a devil and a ghost! They are so strong, they are not afraid of death! The wounded soldiers with their broken arms dare to use flesh and blood to meet the sword. Waiting for our scimitar to cut in. Their bodies, they can't pull them out with the knife... and then they all die together!"
"This is a group of demons!! They will jump up from the horse, hug our soldiers and roll off the horse, biting our soldiers' throats with their teeth! Drink their blood!"
"Can't fight this army! You must invite the powerful monks and wizards to subdue them!"
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"Shut up!!!" Dongzan Yusong, furious!
Three times the enemy, but he was beaten to abandon his armor and fled, and he didn't even have the courage to face the enemy again! ——Looking at these chiefs and generals, Dongzan Yusong's anger and disappointment from his heart!
Winning or losing soldiers is commonplace. It's not terrible to lose a battle. What's terrible is that even the faith is defeated by the enemy!
"Assemble the troops and re-arrange the formation-this commander will personally lead you to annihilate Hou Junji!" Dongzan Yusong roared angrily, "This commander will prove to you that there is no monster army in the world. I will personally cut off Hou Junji’s head as a wine bowl and drink the wine to celebrate victory!!"
Collect the remnants, Dongzan Yusong led an army of 100,000 and marched towards the Yak River.
In the evening, by the Yak River.
Hou Jun Jiguang|Get up from the river naked. The soldiers from the left and right hurried forward to wipe his body and coat his armor. Seeing Hou Junji's body was covered with centipede-like scars, several new wounds were turned over and soaked into white by the river water, and bones were faintly visible.
Seeing the soldiers who are accustomed to life and death on the battlefield, they are all a little shocked-"How did such a person survive?"
At this time, Hou Junji smiled like a spring breeze. While the guards were waiting to change clothes, he took a sheepskin wine bag and drank, and smiled: "It seems that the Gar family are not all fierce men. There are a lot of wine bags and rice bags! Look at this wine bag is so delicate, the wine is also very good!"
The soldiers laughed, and they all picked up the sheepskin wine bag and drank the cow.
At this time, the lieutenant said in Hou Junji's ear: "General, although we fought against the water for a while, it is hard to guarantee that the Tubo people will not go and return. Our army is still relying on the Yak River in Xiazhai. Not right? After all, the tactics of fighting against the water can only be used once!"
"That's right, let's hurry up!" Hou Junji laughed loudly, "Ordered to go southwest in an hour. The whole army is divided into eight parts, and one ambush every three miles!"
"To the southwest?" The generals were a little surprised, "Facing the direction of these cities?"
"Yes. The soldiers' tricks, the generals are surprisingly unexpected!" Hou Junji cut the railway, "Didn't you just say that, the Tubo people may go and come back and stand up and fight again-if I say, no Possibly, but inevitable! Anyway, we don’t plan to escape, so why not prepare a big pocket for them in advance?"
"General Wise!"
"Stop talking nonsense! The order, eating, drinking, Lazarus, bathing and playing with women must be completed within an hour! When you are finished, I will pick up the knife and go and kill the animals!"
"No!--"
After finishing the dress, Hou Junji mounted his horse.
Looking around, the water in the Yak River is red, surrounded by dead bodies and scattered horses, and many flags and swords are planted everywhere. Not far ahead, there was still thick smoke and flames dancing.
In the face of these things, Hou Junji just had a brief retreat with his soldiers.
There are more than 26,000 horses left at the time of the expedition.
Hou Junji previously issued an order to allow the soldiers to leave him and return to Dafeichuan. At that time, only less than a thousand people left. In addition to combat attrition, more people were beaten and threatened by Hou Junji because of severe altitude sickness.
Actually, Hou Junji's own altitude sickness is quite serious. It was fine in the Kunlun Mountains a few days ago, but after advancing towards Sun Bo, he felt short of breath, chest tightness, and nausea. Now his eyes are congested, he has frequent dizziness, and he has a brief faint. Although I drank a lot of "safflower soup" prepared by Tubo witch doctors, the effect of relieving symptoms was not so obvious.
There are many people with the same symptoms as him. No wonder the chiefs and generals of the three tribes called them "monsters", because their eyes were like hungry wolves in the night, scarlet as blood.
But it was just such a group of men who were supposed to lie on a sick bed to receive treatment. They beat a hundred thousand Tubo aristocratic soldiers and horses and broke down thousands of miles, just like a group of hungry wolves rushing into the herd of lambs and cattle.
A scream soon sounded around. The women who had just been captured were all killed, and their bodies were thrown into the Yak River.
Twenty thousand "demon cavalry" once again mounted their horses, and disappeared into the night of the vast plateau like a whirlwind.
Although he has been cautious enough, Dongzan Yusong has indeed lost his usual calmness and insight under the anger. In the middle of the night, he clearly saw the billowing flames in the tribal camp ahead, and his heart was filled with boundless hatred and unstoppable rage!
"The whole army is speeding up assault! Be sure to catch up with Hou Junji and wipe out all of them, leaving none!"
The order was not available for a stick of incense, and Dongzan Yusong’s men and horses, who were accelerating forward, were attacked!
They got into the ambush that Hou Junji had already laid out without error!
In all directions, there seemed to be countless enemy troops killing like a frenzy. The soldiers and horses of the three tribes who were already frightened, suddenly frightened and had no intention of fighting, and fled when they fell!
Dongchan Yusong can't stop drinking at all! He personally swung a knife to kill several tribal leaders, but to no avail. The men and horses of the three tribes flee desperately like avoiding natural disasters and escaping from hunting and killing wild beasts, and they all hate their parents for missing a pair of legs. The fifty thousand king masters Dongzan Yusong brought from the royal city were dispelled by the tribesmen and horses, and the formation was in chaos.
The defeat is like a mountain!
Before the full-scale confrontation, and without knowing the fact that the enemy army was false, Dongzan Yusong's 100,000 horses actually suffered a big defeat!
Dongchan Yusong is completely stunned! ... "I have brought soldiers for my whole life and fought for 30 years. I have never encountered anything like this before!!"
The reality does not allow him to think too much. The cavalry of the Tang Army rushing from all directions, just as the generals of the three tribes said, they were all brave and almost monsters. They are like farmers holding a sickle, descending into the fields to harvest the grown crops, killing people like hemp!
"God on the snowy field! Please tell me, what's going on with all this?!" Dongzan Yusong collapsed!
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At dawn, Dongzan Yusong was tied back by a rope and escorted to Hou Junji.
"Report to the general, this time we caught a big fish! This person is the father of the Garqin Ling, the great theory of the Tubo Kingdom-Gar? Dongzan Yusong!"
Hou Junji glanced at him sideways, smiled coldly, waved his hand lightly, "We've castrated!"
"Ah?——Hou Junji, I am the prime minister of a country anyway, and I have always advocated peace with the Tang Dynasty! Are you really a monster? You can do such things regardless of Qinghong and Baibai!! "Dongzan Yusong was shocked. He thought about being beheaded, dismembered and all kinds of humiliation, but never thought of this level!
"In my eyes, apart from being a prisoner, you are nothing but bullshit." Hou Junji grinned. He didn't know whether it was due to altitude sickness or broken gums. A few traces of his mouth overflowed. The blood plated his teeth crimson red.
Dongzan Yusong's face turned pale, he swallowed fiercely, his eyes were like copper bells, and his mouth was almost speechless. He gritted his teeth and said, "You, you...Kill me." !"
"I won't kill, what can you do with me?" Hou Junji licked the blood on his lips and sneered, "Who told you to give birth to a beast like the Garqin Tomb?-Castration! He sent him back to the cities of Logan, so that the Garqin Mausoleum would be happy too!!"