Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 489: The Last Sing of Lone Wolf
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From the moment Dongzan Yusong returned to Luoxe City, the wilderness dynasty built on the ice and snow plateau, and the brave people who lived a half-life and blood-drinking life, were completely shocked and trembling.
Such shock and panic are a bit more serious than any blizzard natural disaster in previous years.
Dong Zan Yusong is unconscious, breathless. When the left and right guards reported the details of the battle and the encounter with Dongzan Yusong, the audience was silent.
Garqin Mausoleum was also present, and many people were staring at him.
As a result, the expression on his face seemed to be carved in stone, without expression. It seemed that the old man who was in a coma had nothing to do with him.
After a long while, Garqin Ling uttered a word, "Hou Junji, come to some cities in Luo."
"We all underestimated him!" Zizong Nong praised reluctantly, gritted his teeth and cursed.
‘It’s you, not me. 'Garqin Ling wanted to say this sentence, but when it came to his lips, he changed it to, "Zampo, please prepare for battle."
"Qin Ling!"
"My minister is here!"
"Just ask you..." Abandoned Zong Nongzan's face was not very good-looking, a little embarrassed, and a little regretful. He smiled reluctantly, and said, "I will ask you to regain power and lead 200,000 soldiers and horses in the royal city. , Against Hou Junji!"
"Yes." Garqin Ling bent over and caressed his chest to accept the promise, and took the Bullhorn Soldier Talisman from Abandoned Zong Nongzan.
Then, without saying anything extra, the Garqin Mausoleum strode away.
Ji Zong Nongzan rejected the medical officials, ministers and attendants, sitting on the couch and staring at Dongzan Yusong, who was unconscious and pale as a paper, sighed and said to himself with a fist on his forehead. Muttered to himself, "Qinling, you won! You don't want to say anything more, you must think that the facts have proved you are right, disdain to say more. I have always thought that I was right, but the fact... …Qin Mubai, you are too vicious! Those of us shepherds who you call wild and wild, only raise the hounds of the nursing home, but you have raised a beast like Hou Junji! And, you still have this. The head beast is kept on the fence outside the house, not only is it useless to lock it in an iron cage, but also deliberately not to fasten the rope!"
"In this war, is it a state-state confrontation between Tubo and Datang, or a private contest between Garqin Ling and Qin Mubai?"
"Even Zamp, myself, is powerless! History has to be written by two generals!... Is it all a destiny?"
Pamo is away from the grassland, one of the most fertile pastures east of the city. On weekdays, cows and sheep are always melodious.
The picturesque scenery here, sit and watch the vast sky, the milky clouds floating lazily. There are pebbles in the crystal clear river valley reflecting the dazzling warm sunlight. Overlooking the majestic royal city of Tubo, it is close at hand.
The scout came to report, saying that the Tubo King City was gathering troops in a big way and was heading here.
Hou Junji ordered that everyone disarm and take a bath in the clear river valley.
"Birth does not bring it, death does not bring it—whether it is fame, wealth, or grievances, including the dirt and blood on the body."
More than 20,000 soldiers of the Tang Army took off their armors and went down to the river silently, quietly scrubbing their bodies with cold river water.
The river water began to turn red and black, and finally turned into a sauce purple.
Hou Junji did not go down to the river. He rode on a horse, quietly watching the group of Tang army soldiers.
"You are all true heroes, and you deserve to be heroes who go down in history. But at an untimely time, you met a **** toy like Hou." Hou Junji groaned softly, "This debt, count Hou owes you. If there is an afterlife...Even after ten thousand lifetimes, Hou will definitely repay you one by one!"
A faint cry of weeping came from the valley. Some people hug each other, clenched fists, cried in their hands. Some people lie motionless in the river, letting it wash away, as if enjoying the last tranquility of their lives.
It turns out that death is not terrible. The terrible thing is that you know the time of death and you are still waiting for death here.
It turns out that these soldiers are all flesh and blood, with human emotions, six desires and survival instincts.
"Order—Prepare for war!!!" Hou Junji let out a deep roar, like a thunder. His voice was almost dumb.
An order was given, whether it was crying bitterly or in a daze, all the soldiers jumped up and climbed out of the river valley as if they were electrocuted, and put on their horses as quickly as possible to form a team.
Seven emotions, six desires and all instincts, instantly surrendered to orders.
The scout came to report that a group of cavalrymen were killed in these cities, the number was about 20,000.
"Twenty thousand?" Hou Junji frowned and questioned.
"Yes, according to the subordinate's visual inspection, it is indeed this number." The scout replied very positively.
Hou Junji nodded silently. He had no reason to doubt the eyes of this senior scout. Along the way, he has never missed the military information he reported, and his visual observation of the size of the enemy's barracks or the number of soldiers and horses is extremely accurate.
Hou Junji's expression was more serious when he heard the number of "20,000" than when he heard Dongzan Yusong's army of 100,000.
"Garqin Mausoleum is here." Hou Junji spit out these words lightly. At the same time, there was a thought in my mind—this is my last battle in this life! It's a pleasure to use him as an opponent! !
In fact, all the soldiers already had this idea in their minds. As a result, Hou Junji defeated Dongzan Yusong and castrated him back to Luo. How can the Garqin Mausoleum, as a minister and son of man, endure such a shame and shame? Moreover, the current plateau is full of rumblings, and everyone is shuddering when they hear the name of Hou Junji. Except for the Garqin Mausoleum, who else would dare to bring only 20,000 soldiers and horses to frustrate Hou Junji. The edge?
"The subordinates can only see clearly, it is the Kunlun cavalry of the iron armored black robe and eagle claw banner! As for the master, it is impossible to detect. The subordinates estimate that the enemy is now less than twenty miles away from our camp." The scout answered. , Quite professional and dedicated.
"Front arrow array, prepare for battle!" Hou Junji decisively ordered.
The three-blade frontal vector formation, the strongest attack formation used by the Tang Dynasty cavalry to charge, destroy the city and pull out the city—Hou Junji's intention is quite clear. The time has come for a decisive battle. There is absolutely no possibility of using other formations!
The entire army of Tang Jun moved, and more than 20,000 people were as agile as a single person's hands and feet, and they were ready in an instant.
The ground was shaken by iron hoofs, and the water in the valley began to jump and rush.
The strong wind blew up, a screaming sound, the white clouds that had been crawling in the air turned into filaments and rushed away.
Ahead, a black cavalry rushed towards the sky, full of anger.
It is indeed the strong enemy of the Guanxi Army and the most familiar old opponent-Kunlun Iron Cavalry!
Hou Junji squinted his eyes and looked ahead, watching the army's sophistication and murderous aura overflowing with sophistication. Just like a martial arts master with a very high level of cultivation, when facing the enemy, he presented a seemingly simple face, but contained endless changes and killer moves.
"Garqin Mausoleum!" Hou Junji was already certain.
On the other side, Garqin Ling stopped his horse, holding Zhang Er's maniac snake in his hand, staring at the front like an eagle, a piece of Tang Jun shrouded in reflected sunlight.
"Kill!!" The military order was issued, and the Kunlun cavalry roared out.
Hou Junji drew his sword out of the sheath-"Kill!!"
Kanxi Iron Horse, wave forward!
The picturesque Pamoli grassland, instantly turned into a nose hell, killing sounds trembling blood flowing into the river!
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Since the command of Golmud, the Garqin Mausoleum has rarely taken the lead in personally carrying a gun to kill the enemy. That rod symbolizes the strongest force in Tubo, and it rarely appears.
But today, his first prancing horse was shot and killed, and in a flash, he plunged into the Tang Army cavalry group like a blade!
In one move, three Tang Qi were killed instantly!
Every Tang Jun present, who is not the elite cavalry who has been selected for the rest of a hundred battles!
Therefore, the Tang generals who were nearby were suddenly a little surprised-I couldn't imagine that there was such a brave general on the plateau!
"Hou Junji, get out of here! Garqin Mausoleum, I want to take your head!"
Extremely arrogant and presumptuous roar, he still speaks Chinese.
All the soldiers of the Tang army were enraged, desperately besieging the Garqin Mausoleum. Even if someone swung a knife behind him, Tang Jun only wanted to pierce the Garqin Mausoleum with a knife, or roll off the horse with him in his arms, and let the other brothers stab him with guns.
But it was useless.
Almost no one can get within one foot of Garqin Mausoleum, and even Leng Jian was avoided by him one by one. As a result, there was a circle of Tang's soldiers' bodies around Garqin Tomb, but he himself was unharmed!
"Marshal God Bless! The Marshal is invincible!!!"
The coach is exhausted, and the Kunlun Iron Knights are uplifted!
And Hou Junji, like many soldiers of the Tang Army, is enjoying the torment of altitude sickness, and is fighting to death with the power that burns the last bit of vitality!
In the eyes of Hou Junji and the generals of Tang's army, in the current battle, it doesn't matter whether it is victory or defeat, life or death.
Since that step has been taken, there is no possibility of turning back; since it has been here, it is a miracle of life and a miracle in the history of war.
Because it is enough, there is no complaint; because it is worth it, there is no regret...
An hour later, Hou Junji, who was covered in blood, was suddenly slashed in the back by a scimitar. The once solid Mingguang armor finally split into two unbearably, and blood spurted out like crazy!
"Go away, he is mine!!" Suddenly there was a roar of thunder, and all the Kunlun cavalry who besieged Hou Junji scattered like a tide.
A tall and unusually red horse, resembling coals of red, raised up to the sky and screamed, carrying the horse knight across a circle of knights, and landed in front of Hou Junji like a **** and devil.
"Hey!" Hou Junji was panting, while reaching out to wipe the sweat from his face, staring at the man in front of him, and smiling, "Grandpa, you finally came to see your grandpa Hou!"
"Hou Junji, you defeated general!" Gal Qinling stared at Hou Junji with raised eyebrows and eyes like a knife. He slowly raised his python gun to Hou Junji's eyebrows and gritted his teeth. Said, "Give you a hundred thousand more horses, you are not my opponent!-Kneel down and kowtow! Even if there is a great enmity between us, I will protect you from death and let you be a general!"
"Hey! In this world, only Tubo will have grandpa kowtow to grandson." Hou Junji sneered nonchalantly, but there was a burst of cold sweat on his forehead, and the blood was still flowing behind him, already wet. saddle.
"You Han people, you only have a strong tongue. You really want to do it, you are also a defeated 10,000 times!" Galqin Ling shouted loudly, "Don't say I bully the widows, you are more than 20,000 People, I only brought 20,000 riders. You have gone through hundreds of battles over long distances, and we are no closer than you, and no less battles than you!"
"Close your beak!" Hou Junji snorted and snorted, "Don't be arrogant in front of your Grandpa Hou. When Grandpa fought, you were still playing in the mud!-Karma Erqin Mausoleum, listen carefully, even if you can defeat Hou Junji a thousand times, ten thousand times, and then later file my corpse ten thousand times into the ashes, you will never think about Hou Jun confession! Your grandfather Hou killed this way. It’s already enough. You’re tired, tired, and want to rest until now. What are you clamoring? When you die, your grandpa Hou is also playing you. Grandpa is tired of life, so I borrowed your grandson’s knife to send you many grandpas on the road! This saves us from continuing to toss on this plateau where chickens do not lay eggs, do not shit, or even breathe!"
After listening to his words, Garqin Mausoleum, instead of being furious, fell silent for a while.
The atmosphere in this battlefield suddenly became weird. Not far away, the killing sound shook the sky and the blood corpses danced wildly, but this side was strangely quiet.
"What did you think of? Haha!" Hou Junji suddenly burst into laughter, "You must win the battle, because I didn't want to win anymore; but I was the real winner! Datang, Tubo The fate of these two empires has changed because of your grandfather Hou, do you have this ability? Haha! What you call a highland hero, a Tubo power minister, turned out to be just a man! The dumb-headed ones can only fight and kill and pretentiously Piff!-Come on, hurry up, cut off your grandfather Hou, and give Laozi this life to a successful end!"
Unexpectedly, Garqin Ling suddenly lost half of his anger. Instead, he put the gun down and shouted: "Take it down, tied up!"
"Haha! —hahaha!!!" Hou Junji laughed loudly, "Garqin Mausoleum, look at how many kinds of you are! You don't even have the courage to kill me! Did you forget me to kill? How many Tubos did I have? I even levelled the Gar family’s Sun Bo territory. Not only did the chickens and dogs not stay, I also castrated your father!"
Garqin Mausoleum gritted his teeth and stared at Hou Junji coldly, and shouted, "Ling—except for Hou Junji, kill all, not one!"
Hou Junji looked around, and, as expected, he was already at the end of a strong crossbow in the wind. The Guanxi army was unable to return to the sky.
This battle has already been defeated, and the whole army is wiped out.
Hou Jun gathered his sword into the sheath and closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Brothers, you should go first, and you might as well go a little slower on the road. After Hou humiliates them again, he will chase you right away! "
Several Kunlun iron riders stepped forward, pulled Hou Junji off the horse, and **** a strong...