Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 496: Life and death battle
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The Kansai Army’s new weapon, Huofeng Feiyi, bombed the Royal City of Luoxie for most of the night. Before dawn, all the flying kites and explosives were almost used up, Qin Mubai ordered that the Sixth Army retreat fifteen miles.
Qin Mubai firmly believed that the Garqin Mausoleum must not be able to hold it back, and it is impossible to fight without switching to meet the enemy and leave the city. A military buffer zone is needed between the two armies, fifteen miles, just right.
At this time, a piece of black smoke and fire in the King City has not dissipated, and all around are panicked and crying for father and mother, countless houses of Gongjue have turned into scorched earth and black tiles, and the corpse Chen market is smelly!
Garqin Ling has a smoky color on his face, his eyes are still cold, his face is tight. He squatted half on the ground, looking at a pile of scorched corpses that were almost unrecognizable, he was still like a statue.
"Qin Mubai, you have no humanity!!"
His teeth creaked.
This corpse was once his beloved Ai Ji.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Garqin Ling heard a person say in Chinese: "When the Marshal was in Taozhou Massacre, did you remember what human nature is? You are a soldier, you should have been used to it. After all these things are in front of me. Why do my relatives died unexpectedly, yet they say such things?"
Garqin Mausoleum didn't look back, and drew his sword. The man behind him turned over and fell to the ground, his head rolled to the side.
At this time, he turned his head and glanced coldly. It was the Han Chinese medical officer his family raised, whose surname was Hu. When he led his army to sack Songzhou in his early years, he heard that this man was famous, and it is said that he was as brilliant as Hua Tuo's rebirth. Therefore, the Garqin Mausoleum took him captive and has been used as a "private doctor" to treat his Aiji children. body.
Returning the sword into its sheath, the Garqin Mausoleum raised up to the sky and roared, his eyes red like a demon.
"Qin Mubai!——I want to die with you!!!"
In the early morning of the next day, the square gates of the king's city were opened on all sides, and countless cavalry horses emerged from it. The thick slab bridge was put on the moat, and the large scooters pulled by eighteen snow-white yaks slowly drove out of the city, surrounded by the Kunlun cavalry.
Abandoned Zong Nongzan stood on the top of the tower, eyebrows tightened and stared at the big shuttle car.
"Qinling... our brothers never betrayed their alliance, we finally came to the end together side by side. If the dynasty has come to an end, if you fail this trip, you will be worthy of your brother!" He sighed lightly, "God's will, God's will! ——Since God gave you to me and Tubo, how can Qin Mubai be born into the Great Tang?... Heavenly Burial Magic Moon Valley, flooded Dafeichuan, ice Feng Geermu, a lone wolf walking thousands of miles away, the sky is burning a little bit-this brown and brown piece is not something ordinary people can do. Qin Mubai, are you really the Demon King from Hell?!" /
"Qin Ling, Qin Ling...You are indulging in your talents, and you were born at a bad time!!"
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Pamoli grassland was once picturesque.
Once again, the two armies confront each other.
Datang Guanxi Army, more than 350,000; Tubo soldiers, more than 350,000, the number is so surprisingly close.
On one side, the iron cavalry is like a wall to display the flag against the wind; on the other side, the shield and armor are like a forest **** cannon pointing to the sky.
At the risk of being bombarded into pieces by the Shenwu Cannon, Garqin Mausoleum asked his guards to follow and drove the big yak to the front of the two armies, within the range of the Shenwu Cannon.
"Marshal Gar, please ask Marshal Qin to speak before the battle!" A Tubo envoy came to pass the message.
"Marshal, don't pay attention to him! The broken car will be bombarded into fragments, and then thousands of troops will pass, and we will be able to capture Zampo alive, and we will be done!" The crowd said from the side.
Qin Mubai smiled and said: "If I don't keep the appointment, I will definitely spend my next life in regrets-no worries, generals, the Garqin Mausoleum will not do me anything! Rengui, Zhang Tong, You two follow me!"
Sanqi walked out of the Kansai Army formation and came to the formation.
Same as the last time Qingluoyuan faced off, the Garqin Mausoleum was still standing by the fence of the shuttle car, with his hands on the fence, his eyes as sharp and cold as a falcon.
"I'm here." Qin Mubai patted his horse, stepped forward slowly, and stopped.
Garqin Mausoleum stared at Qin Mubai, motionless, even his eyes did not change, for at least three minutes.
Qin Mubai looked at him with a smile, not backing away.
"Do you think you won?" Gal Qinling suddenly sneered.
"I can never beat you. It's just that Datang won Tubo." Qin Mubai said.
"What do you mean?" Gar Qinling's eyebrows sank, murderously overflowing.
"I know that I can't match you in terms of civil and military talent or spirit. This war is not a contest between you and me, but a collision between two great empires. Tubo is not as good as Datang, So Datang will definitely win, that's it." Qin Mubai said.
"Do you think I need your pity and sympathy?" Garqin Ling patted his hands on the guardrail.
Xue Rengui snorted, and Fang Tian painted a halberd in front of him.
"Xue Rengui, right? I have heard of your name, and now the number one warrior of the Tang Dynasty." Garqin Ling smiled indifferently and said, "Qin Mubai, your life is really good. Not only Hou Jun Collecting such a dead man's service, and a fierce general like Xue Rengui who accompany him-do you want to know Hou Junji's last words?"
"Yes." Qin Mubai answered without thinking.
"He said-Heaven, if there is an afterlife, let Hou Junji reborn in the Tang Dynasty!" Garqin Ling said lightly.
"Is this also your last words now?" Qin Mubai smiled.
Qin Mubai himself originally thought that this would anger the Garqin Mausoleum; besides, he was not angry, but smiled bitterly.
Garqin Mausoleum walked back into the tent without much more words, and then threw a sentence from the tent—"Say everything like this, let's compete!"
Three rides and the big shuttle turned around, and each returned to their own formation.
Qin Mubai suddenly didn't want to leave. He wanted to get into his shuttle car like last time and drink three glasses with him.
Then, listen to him play a matouqin.
He knows this matter, and he knows it.
No one would have expected that the two men, who were enemies of life and death, drank three glasses of wine together before they were about to kill. Garqin Mausoleum was still in front of Qin Mubai, known as the "No. 1 Musician of the Tang Dynasty". , Played a piece of matouqin.
What is even more unexpected for the two parties is that they are actually close friends.
Qin Mubai still clearly remembers that the music of the Garqin Tomb is like a thousand army marching forward with thousands of horses galloping, majestic and majestic like a mountain whistling a tsunami, and Lingyun lofty aspirations can be seen. In an instant, it was as quiet as an ethereal valley, with the quiet and elegant fragrance of birds and flowers, like a paradise.
Garqin Ling told Qin Mubai with tunes that he was ambitious or ambitious. He is amazing and beautiful today, and he also has the emotions and desires of ordinary people. He longs for peace, but can never convince himself to take off his uniform; he longs for an ordinary and peaceful life, but can never break free from the shackles of fate; he hopes to protect his loved ones and love, but he will never take off the heavy burden of shoulders... …
In the eyes of everyone, he is a highland hero whose name is Tianxian, and he will never give up. But at that time, Qin Mubai heard his desolation from his music. Helplessness, bitterness and fatigue.
The Garqin Mausoleum, which has been stripped of its disguise, is a mortal, a mortal even poorer than ordinary people.
Looking at him, Qin Mubai was like looking at himself in the mirror. Even the figure of Garqin Mausoleum who had just turned and walked into the sacred tent, in Qin Mubai's eyes, seemed to be familiar with each other.
It's cold in the heights.
In the eyes of the world, Garqin Ling is as outstanding as Qin Mubai, and they are the same; but their loneliness and sorrow are the same as no one else can understand.
"If there is an afterlife, I hope you were born in Datang. We should be friends and bosom friends." Qin Mubai shook his head and smiled helplessly, "But now...the two of us, only one can survive!! "
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Garqin Mausoleum stepped off the chariot, picked up the python spear, and stepped on the horse.
Qin Mubai returned to the army, holding the flag in hand, and boarded the cloud platform.
Kuanxi Army, Kunlun Iron Cavalry; Qin Mubai, Garqin Mausoleum... Several times they fought against each other several times, and all the tricks that should be used were used, and all the tricks that should be used were used, and neither side had any secrets. .
At the moment, there is only one life-and-death head-on confrontation, a decisive battle on the battlefield!
The horn soars into the sky, and the drums tremble the earth!
Thousands of forces, drink Liuyun!
The flags, swords and guns, cover the sky and the sun!
"Kill—"
"Shoot!!"
Shenwu artillery, mercilessly descended on Tubo, and suddenly the thunder and anger was overwhelming, and the people of Tubo flew into the sky!
Nevertheless, the Tubo people's momentum did not diminish in the slightest, and the cannonballs above their heads were almost crazy to kill the Guanxi Army.
The rushing sound of the mountain whistling and the tsunami resounded to the sky, and the mountains and rivers paled!
Datang and Tubo have a total of 700,000 troops, fighting in a duel, fighting fiercely at Pamoli!
Qin Mubai stood on the high cloud platform and waved the flag to direct the movements of the troops. The Guanxi Army patrolled five soldiers and horses in front, middle, left and right, with Xue Rengui led the elite Yueqi of Yifu as the pioneer arrow, Yuwen Hongtai led Qin Mubai’s army as the main force, left wing Li Junxian right wing Qin Tong, veteran general Li Daliang as the The army responds to the ambulance envoys and travels around to respond to the rescue.
Three hundred and fifty thousand Guanxi Army, like the various organs, hands and feet of the human body, closely cooperate.
Looking at the Tubo army, their murderous aura is even more violent, like a group of hungry beasts choosing people to eat, rushing out frantically.
It can be seen that, with the exception of less than half of the Kunlun cavalry, most of the other soldiers and horses are improvised, and they are not very close to each other. It seems that the Garqin Mausoleum did not place too much hope on these "miscellaneous soldiers", and his main force in the Chinese army was still the Kunlun iron cavalry under his command.
The two groups of people and horses, like two torrents of steel, would rather die than look back fiercely| hit together...
Qin Mubai condescendingly looked at the vast and boundless battlefield in front of him, and suddenly felt a little soul out of his body, like a world away.
This is a real war, this is not a movie or TV.
At every moment, countless people have lost their lives;
Every time a knife and gun pierce the body of a living person, there will be a deep pain;
The first drop of blood spilled, there will inevitably be a group of people's grief;
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Every moment is history!
"Yes, regardless of victory or defeat, I am making history. But why am I not a little bit excited, excited, or nervous?" Qin Mubai frowned and asked himself, "Countless days and nights, before my eyes This battle has appeared in my mind, in my dreams. Looking forward to this day, I am eager to see through, and the Garqin Mausoleum must have been waiting for a long time. But when this day suddenly comes, why do I feel so Lost?... If I lose this battle, it is nothing more than death, and I will never be overborn on the plateau; if I win this battle, what can I gain?"
Qin Mubai finally understood that when a person has a strong goal or desire, whether it is because of love or hatred, he will live to a full life. In the past, the only strong desire in his heart was to defeat the Garqin Mausoleum, level the plateau to conquer Tubo, and avenge his father.
But when this day really came, he suddenly felt a strong sense of loss... "Human heart, why is it so complicated?"
Countless lives and deaths played out in front of Qin Mubai's eyes, but his heart flew to a hundred thousand miles away.
"Perhaps, sooner or later, like the Garqin Tomb, I will treat the lives and deaths of others as indifferent. Not because there is really only coldness and ruthlessness in our souls, but because... People are dying; and we have nothing to do!"
Qin Mubai suddenly felt that he knew the Garqin Mausoleum better again, and for the first time truly understood himself.
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The battle continued in brutality and blood. Whether it was a Tubo who was called a savage or a Datang soldier from a state of etiquette, it was the same on the battlefield, only the difference between the dead and the living.
If you want to live, kill the opponent, and there is only this simple rule of survival in front of you!
Xue Rengui is still brave and invincible. He still led the 10,000 soldiers and soldiers of the Western Expedition who followed him through hundreds of battles, even if he faced the Tubo cavalry on the plateau, he was invincible!
Pamoli Grassland is destined to become some heroes, and Xue Rengui is one of them; this place is also destined to become the grave of more people, with the green mountains and cold moon on the headrest, and all the achievements will be accomplished.
There were nearly ten Tubo generals who died under Xue Rengui's halberd.
Followed by another member of Qin Mubai's commander, Yuwen Hongtai. After Qin Mubai begged for everything he could do, he finally had a chance to be the main general and lead the veteran main force of the Guanxi Army to charge into battle. Following closely behind Xue Rengui, the pioneer of the road, Yuwen Hongtai was as happy as a fish.
Until the two met in the formation of the part led by the Garqin Mausoleum, it felt like a rushing person hit an iron wall head-on!
Qin Mubai, standing on the high cloud platform, couldn't see the face and details of anyone in the formation, but could see the trend and situation of the entire battlefield at a glance.
Qin Mubai's heart tightened when he saw the red-robed Yueqi Pioneer at the core of the battle formation and hit a group of black-robed iron knights.
Xue Rengui and the most elite Western Expedition Yueqi of the Guanxi Army, against the Kunlun cavalry personally led by Garqin Ling!
Not equal!
This is not only a contest between the two most elite troops today, but also a direct dialogue between two peak fighters!
The Western Expedition Yueqi and the Kunlun Iron Cavalry had similar combat abilities, and they killed an equal share on the spot, each with casualties. Both sides are invincible Iron Army, and now they met their opponents, all of them were filled with anger and jealous, and killed more violently.
And Garqin Ling and Xue Rengui, like a fateful arrangement, actually met each other in the vast battlefield of dozens of miles!
Zhang Er's wild python, the other side draws a halberd!
Xue Rengui is as calm as ever, and his face is sinking like water, and the tomb of Garqin is fierce and murderous!
The gods meet, the sparks are shooting!
The two were surprised in their hearts-"Good opponent!"
Pat the horse and return to the battle. The two fought for more than 100 rounds in an instant, just like the left and right hands are fighting each other, there is no difference between the two!
It's very strange, the two formed a unique battle circle, and there are no other people within a radius of three feet.
Two magical soldiers, killing the ghosts and crying. Whether it was Garqin Mausoleum or Xue Rengui, they had never encountered such an opponent until the beginning of the army!
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Dozens of miles in the battlefield, fierce fighting like crazy. No one can completely knock down each other in a short time.
This is destined to be a truly fierce battle!
I don't know when, Ashina's blood lotus appeared behind Qin Mubai, he didn't even know it.
"Hey!"
"Huh?"
Blood lotus stepped forward, stood side by side with Qin Mubai, squinted his eyes and looked forward, and said: "It's a battle of the world!"
"Hmm..." Qin Mubai just responded.
"Guess what I am thinking now?" Xuelian said softly.
"You should say it yourself!" Qin Mubai smiled lightly.
"I hope that there will be no more wars in this world!" Blood Lotus sighed, "Although I have, and have led soldiers and horses to charge into battle, I will be happy because of the victory, and sad because of the loss of my colleagues and relatives. I also remembered the deep-seated hatred to ravage the enemy...but in the future, I really don’t want to see war again!"
Qin Mubai quietly looked at the battlefield ahead and let out a sigh of relief, "Me too."
"You would think the same way? Then you are still working hard to fight alone?" Xuelian turned his head and looked at Qin Mubai, with a puzzled expression in his eyes.
"There is no war, there is no peace." Qin Mubai smiled slightly, "Just like, there is no life without death; without heaven, there is no land; without love, there is no hate..."