Tang: I’m really not a general
24 : Now, it’s different from the past

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"Kill them!"

"Kill these thieves who dare to come to our Great Tang!”

"Arrows, fire!"

Weng!

With the city wall as the boundary, a huge semi-circular encirclement was formed. Arrows and arrows were fired at the same time. Thirty thousand Han cavalry formed an encirclement, nine thousand of them carrying bows and arrows.

9,000 arrows were shot at the 4,000 intruders who had lost their wolf nature.

"Confrontation Formation, go!"

The arrows landed and instantly killed two thousand rebel soldiers.

Before they could react, they saw the shield formation charging forward. The cavalrymen in the back row thrust their spears between the shields and quickly surrounded them.

An hour later, all the rebel soldiers remained within the city walls. None of them managed to escape.

I want to tell the barbarians who dare to invade my Han family that they can come, but if they come, don't even think about leaving!

The Han family's territory was not a place where they could come and go as they pleased.

In order to prevent the corpses of the rebel soldiers from causing the plague, the fire burned by the Tao River for three days and three nights.

During these three days, Geer Qinling was not feeling well.

That was because Li Daozong had led 50,000 light cavalrymen here and was stationed on the east bank of the Tao Water River!

Thirty thousand cavalry were also stationed here.

Gar Qinling's 160,000 strong army was stationed on the west bank. They did not dare to cross the river and could only watch their own kind burn on the other side.

This was the imposing manner of the Celestial Empire. It wasn't because they were afraid of the Tibetans that they didn't take action before. It was because a large number of generals were leading troops in the Western Regions. Now, they had to let the Tubo people know what it meant to be a superior country.

"Marshal, do we still fight?"”

Dressed in chainmail armor and holding a horse-chopping saber, the tall and burly Gar Qinling, the number one warrior of Tubo, hesitated.

The current Gar Qinling was as young as Songzan Gambo, only twenty-four or twenty-five years old. He was young and full of vigor, also known as not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth.

Gar Qinling and Songzan Gambo worked together to subdue the various tribes and establish a nation of slave owners.

From then on, one thought that he was the Tibetan version of Qin Shihuang, and the other thought that he was the Tibetan version of Wei Qing.

Now, Gar Qinling hesitated.

Facing the doubts of the general behind him and the doubts of Fu Xixi, he was also a little afraid.

Fight? How?

King Zanpu had given him 200,000 men. He thought it would be easy for him to send 20,000 men to take Songzhou for the first time.

In the end, they were defeated by a mere 3,000 defenders!

The second time, they sent another 20,000 people. Now, they were still smoking on the other side!

It was said that a mere fifteen-year-old young general led a thousand prisoners to defeat the main garrison.

160,000 against 80,000, it was a little difficult!

Drive!

At this moment, Li Daozong, who was wearing a golden Qilin armor, rode his horse onto Tao River Bridge alone.

The scene was so familiar, really familiar. It was like the alliance at Weishui River in the ninth year of Wude!

At that time, it was Li Shimin who had killed the white horse in the middle of the bridge and made an unfair alliance, giving away more than half of his wealth to make the Turks retreat.

It only took him four years to wash away his shame.

In the 14th year of Zhenguan, the emperor's cousin, Prince Li Daozong, once again rode on the Tao River Bridge.

However, his aura was completely different.

"Gar Qinling, this king is here."

"This king is here on the orders of the Great Tang's Emperor and the Heavenly Strategy General Li Jing to discuss this matter with you.”

"If you don't come over, don't come to this king's side.”

"Then let's fight!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

" Kill!"

Shouts of battle came from the throats of the thirty thousand cavalrymen and fifty thousand light infantrymen. The sound caused waves to rise in the Tao Water River, and the leather armored bandits on the other side were terrified.

Gar Qinling gritted his teeth and waited, waiting for the arrival of the scouts.

If it was just these 80,000 people, they might still dare to touch it.

"Report!"

At this moment, a scout with a dusty face came to his side.

"Marshal, there are still fifty thousand heavy armored infantry rushing to the battlefield.”

"General, the Great Tang Minister of War, Hou Junji!”

Cough, cough, cough!

The 20-year-old Ge 'er Qinling almost gasped for breath.

The number one warrior of the plateau almost rebelled at an altitude of only 2850 meters, a place that was no different from a peaceful place to them.

Li Shimin was no longer Tang Tong. This was Li Daozong, Su Lie, and Hou Junji.

The three Divine Generals had come. How highly did they think of him!

No matter how he thought about it, there was no need for the three gods to come to a mere border town in Songzhou.

Could it be that the general had a deep relationship with them?

At this time, he wanted to chop off someone's head. What was the person in charge of gathering information doing?

Wasn't it said that the son of the previous garrison general was a descendant of a fifth-grade general?

With his status, in the Great Tang, where aristocratic families were highly valued, he was only an entry-level heir!

Obviously, it was not that simple!

Hahaha!

Gar Qinling let out a wild laugh, causing the surrounding sand and grass to fly.

On the east bank, Su Lie frowned slightly and thought to himself,""This person is so young, how can his cultivation be so profound?”

Li Daozong was also shocked. He knew that his opponent was Gar Qinling, the number one warrior of Tubo, who had unified all the tribes on the plateau.

Not to mention him, even Su Lie would have a hard time fighting one-on-one!

However, even if he was afraid in his heart, he definitely couldn't be afraid on the surface!

He represented the Emperor, the Great Tang!

"Gar Qinling, get on the bridge!" Li Daozong ordered.

Drive!

Gaer Qinling stepped onto the bridge, facing each other in the middle of the bridge.

"Fight or make peace, it's up to you."

Gar Qinling frowned. This was a negotiation, he had never seen such a high-profile negotiation.

The Prince's arrogance had redefined the Great Tang. Retreating was the best choice!

"Alright, Your Highness, let's retreat!"

Li Daozong smiled in his heart and continued,"How about a thousand camels and ten chests of gold and silver?”

He didn't want to pay the compensation. He hated this stubborn king so much that he gritted his teeth. If he agreed, he would be scolded to death by King Zanpu when he returned.

However, when he thought of the well-equipped infantry, he realized that they were only 50 miles away.

The thought of Su Lie, Li Daozong, and Hou Junji gave him a headache.

To be honest, defeating Li Daozong was not a problem, but there was still Su Lie and Hou Junji. Even now, facing Su Lie alone was difficult.

Moreover, a battle between two armies was not something that could be resolved by a one-on-one fight.

Li Daozong saw that he was hesitant and guilty, so he immediately added,"It's fine if you don't pay."

"Your Highness, please speak!"”

"In three months, the tenth anniversary of the destruction of the Eastern Turks will be celebrated.”

"This…"

Was he going to be a guest? This was better than compensation!

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the other countries to participate in a celebration after destroying the Eastern Turks?

If he went, he would be sending his face up to be beaten!

However, based on the current situation, the soldiers could not think of such a high level. In the eyes of the soldiers, this was an invitation. It was better than paying compensation.

He gritted his teeth and said,"Alright, I'll agree on behalf of my King Zanpu!"”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gaer Qinling lowered his head and clenched his fists.

He was unwilling, very unwilling, very unwilling. After ten years of fighting, this was the first time he had failed. He had suffered a crushing defeat, both inside and outside.

He swore that he would make a comeback. He had to make a comeback.

Cheers rang out from the east coast!

Hou Junji hadn't even arrived yet, but he had already driven away the barbarians. Seeing them return to the Wildlands with their tails between their legs made him extremely happy.

Songzhou City!

The commoners had returned, and their homes were safe.

However, no one was happy, and no one laughed.

Another 1,000 soldiers lay at the entrance of the market, the only place in the city that was large enough to place so many corpses.

Among them, there were 600 warriors in white prison uniforms lying on the ground.

The commoners surrounded them and looked at the injuries and blood on their bodies. They silently shed tears.

They spontaneously picked up their own basins, fetched clean water, and sent the soldiers guarding the border away cleanly!

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