Yang Hao followed his client's instructions and returned to Songzhou City. Using the corpses and bloodstains along the way as a road sign, they headed out of Songzhou City!
What he saw along the way was vivid in his mind. It was simply shocking.
In the past, he had read historical materials about the Han family's sons fighting for the people of the country. Just the written descriptions did not feel too tragic. Now, everything was clear in his eyes. It was indeed incomparably tragic and heroic.
He saw a Han cavalryman covered in wounds, hugging the necks of two Tibetan cavalrymen and lying on the ground. Two bloodstained scimitars pierced through his armor from his back.
The two Tibetan cavalrymen were lying on both sides of the Han cavalrymen. They looked up at the sky with their eyes wide open. Their faces were bloodshot, and their eyes were about to fall out. They were obviously suffocating.
As long as one had the ability to imagine, they could imagine how they died.
A huge battle was replayed in his mind.
"A mere Western Barbarian dares to plot against the princess of my Han family. Are you worthy?”
"Instead of staying in the highlands and desolate lands, you actually want to go to the Central Plains.!”
The Han family cavalry, who were already covered in wounds, jumped up from their warhorses. He grabbed the necks of two Tibetan cavalrymen behind him, and all three of them fell off their horses.
Ahhh!
In an instant, the muscles of the cavalry's arms bulged.
Ugh!
The two Tibetan cavalrymen's eyes were wide open and their legs were kicking wildly. However, the cavalry didn't care anymore. If they were to die, they had to drag two more down with them.
His body was full of knife wounds and he could not live anymore. It was fine to kill two of them.
The two Tibetan cavalrymen did not want to die. They had just established the slave owner regime and did not have a national consciousness at all. To put it bluntly, they were still like the Turks, with one tribe in the east and one tribe in the west.
He came out to fight for money, food, women, and wealth.
Fight for the country? Fight for the people? Be a hero in life and a heroic soul in death?
They didn't even know how to write these words, so how could they understand this logic?
In order to survive, he instinctively pulled out his scimitar and stabbed it into the stomach of the Han cavalryman.
The cavalryman frowned and allowed the sword to pierce through his stomach and back. He allowed them to turn their blades and let the pain of his liver and intestines being torn apart hit him.
The warrior's spirit kept his arms from relaxing, and they became stronger and stronger.
If he died, he would also take the lives of two thieves!!!
At first, Yang Hao did not understand how his client could be so severely injured in Glory World Tang. When he was on his way back to Songzhou, he saw blood and corpses along the way. He immediately reacted.
A year ago, Songzan Gambo thought he was something. He thought that by establishing a backward slave owner regime, he would be the Tibetan version of Qin Shihuang.
He actually arrogantly proposed to marry the princess of the Tang Empire.
Who was Li Shi Min? He was already the Heavenly Khan, so he didn't take this young man seriously. Wouldn't it be better for his daughter to marry a prince? He could even look at her for a long time.
Marrying a Western barbarian like this and still following the customs of the Hu? After the father died, marrying a son who wasn't his own was simply worse than a beast.
Li Shi Min was not willing to let his daughter suffer like this.
He had directly rejected Songzan Gambo with one sentence!
It was also because of this that the Tubo and Tuyuhun Xiqiang tribes colluded, causing constant friction and border wars. But it was still alright. These were all local wars that could be controlled by local generals.
But this time, it was different.
Along the way, he counted. All three hundred Tang cavalry had died, but they had also killed more than two thousand Tibetan cavalry.
He touched the three bloody bags on his horse. He immediately saw three headless corpses, the corpses of three Tibetan generals.
This was the client who had asked him to pretend to be his living client.
The client was really a hero!
It was obvious that the client had led 300 valiant cavalry to attract the Tibetan cavalry and deliberately went in the opposite direction of the city gate.
In other words, they were attracting the firepower.
If such a tactic was used, it would definitely be a battle of life and death for Songzhou City.
Yang Hao once again tried to recall the historical records he had seen in his previous life.
"Zhenguan 14th year, Zhenguan 14th year, Zhenguan 14th year"
"Li Shimin rejected the marriage proposal for the second time. 200,000 Western Barbarian troops gathered in Songzhou.”
Thinking of this, Yang Hao's eyes lit up, and he tightened his grip on the Plum Blossom Silver Spear.
Yang Hao reined in his warhorse and looked at the valiant Han cavalrymen who had died on the road. Among them, there was no lack of youths who were only fifteen or sixteen years old like him.
No, he was already twenty, but he had returned to his fifteen-year-old appearance.
If not for this unlucky transmigration, he would still be a university student. She was a third-rate college student who slept in class, flirted with her juniors after class, and partnered at the bar after school.
He had never thought that he would be a general. He was just an ordinary person who wanted to get a degree and find a job.
But now, he had transmigrated to become a refugee, a refugee who could be killed by others at any time.
His client had given him a home, a family that made his blood boil, a family that could arouse the hero complex in his heart.
He got off his horse and came to a pool of blood.
He looked at the flag lying in a pool of blood, completely soaked in it. His eyes turned cold, and killing intent burst out.
At this moment, not only did he inherit Huo Qubing's martial arts and military techniques, he also inherited his youthful heroic spirit!
"My home is in Hongnong County, the main sect of the Yang Sect.”
"My grandfather is an old general!"
"My grandmother is a kind old man.”
"My father is Yang Hu, and my mother is Liu Xia!”
"I am the heir to the Yang family of Hongnong, a general of the Great Tang.”
"I am sixteen years old this year."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody flag was erected and tied to the victory hook of the warhorse.
He mounted the horse, holding the bright silver spear in his right hand and pulling the reins with his left hand.
Hualala!
The strong wind brought along sand and sand, blowing the blood-stained flag. At the same time, it also took away the excess dirty blood, the dirty blood of the barbarians.
The words 'Valiant Cavalry Battalion' were written in standard Tang Dynasty script.
Yang Hao tilted his head and looked at the bright red flag that had been dyed Huaxia red by the blood of the Han family's valiant cavalry. The setting sun shone on the flag. The golden glow and bright red flag made people's blood boil.
Drive!
Lulu!
The warhorse immediately stood up, and the front hooves of the white horse landed heavily on the ground as it sped up.
Yang Hao pointed his spear forward. His eyes were red with pride, the pride of being able to live on behalf of his client.
There was ruthlessness and hatred, the ruthlessness of killing wolves and bandits, and the deep hatred of the country and the family!
" Valiant Cavalry Battalion!!!"
"Follow me and charge!”
(I'm late, I'm late, please forgive me, please forgive me, thank you)
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