Bring The System To Datang

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The original team of three thousand people was less than two thousand at the moment. Some of them died while fighting the Xi clan, and they were chased and killed by the heavenly soldiers.

Every time the gun is fired, someone is guaranteed to fall.

They hated this movement so much, why did they hit someone so many arrows away?

The Celestial Army became more and more excited when they fought, and finally came to a real battle. It was boring to fight the enemy, and it was fun to fight the enemy.

You don't need to be accurate, you can fire in the approximate direction, there will always be one that can be hit, and there are many enemies.

Li Xiaotang stood on the gatehouse of the stockade and raised his binoculars to watch, focusing on the heavenly soldiers. When a burst of smoke rose, the Turkic team dropped more than a dozen people, sometimes twenty or thirty.

"This weapon is good, it's a pity!" Li Xiaotang envied him, and shook his head again. It was impossible for Datang to give it.

The bows and arrows given now belong to the once unattainable. Fighting with Turks, the Own people are not afraid.

On the chaotic battlefield, everyone turned around, and the two Turkic troops finally merged.

"Retreat, retreat!" The commander completely abandoned his plan to cross the river.

The Turkic team ran, and the Xi clan chased, even if it can block the front, it still doesn't block. Blocking the Turkic can only fight, and the loss on one's side is too great.

Leave a gap and ask the Turkic man to run and attack from three directions.

"Get out, get out of the front on the left, and get rushed." Shi Yue's team shouted together, they wanted this position.

The one on the left of the Xi clan slowed down and accelerated again, leaving a gap of several hundred meters in front.

The Heavenly Soldier Army burst into flames for a while, and the Turks fell off their horses one after another.

The sky was plentiful, half an hour of fighting, the Turkic team was less than two thousand people, and many horses were lost.

When another round of gunshots fired, someone on the Turkic side suddenly shouted: "The commander is dead, the commander is dead."

The whole team was instantly panicked, and then someone shouted: "Surrender, surrender!"

"Don't fight, you can't run away, surrender."

"We surrender, don't shoot arrows."

The Turkic team slowed down and finally stopped.

Some of the Xi people shot another arrow, feeling boring, and staying aside.

The Turkic people dismounted, and the injured were helped by others to get out of the horse team.

The members of the Celestial Army also dismounted and wiped their guns. Obviously, it was impossible to fight again.

"How far out? My dog." Shi Yue didn't know the distance, and had been fighting just now.

"Battalion commander, these Turks." The Celestial Army next to him pointed to the enemy who had become captive.

"Ours, send it back for money." Shi Yue said naturally.

The captives are valuable, and it is useless for the Xi people to want to be captives, and they are always afraid that the captives will run away.

"Can we get promoted?" another person asked.

"Okay! Where do you go when you get promoted? To Xun? No title, only money. Then everyone raises the first-level, how many people do they bring?"

Shi Yue had a headache when he thought of being promoted. He didn't become a battalion commander. He raised the first-level, and the brothers also mentioned it. There were no soldiers below.

The Celestial Army is just these people, all of whom are battalion commanders. What is the difference between a battalion commander and a small soldier?

He didn't want to go to another army, he was unfamiliar, discharged from the army, and he didn't count.

"If you can give me a reward of 100 yuan, give me another honor, and get more military salary every month, my life at home..." The person who asked just now said what he thought.

"It's always good to fight this kind of battle. Fire at a distance, safe!"

"The horses are also ours? The Xi people have a lot of horses, and the Xi people don't need horses behind them. The front lines are enough."

"There are also horse meat and horse skins from dead horses, divided into one third of the Xi clan?"

"If we don't report it, the Xi family will suffer heavy losses."

"I'm not worried about the sudden rebellion of the Xi clan, today they see that our muskets are amazing!"

"Take a rest, you have to go back and report."

"Drink water and don't want to eat."

The people of the Celestial Army felt that all the spoils belonged to them. Datang gave the Xi people a lot of benefits, and the Xi people should be sensible.

The Xi people were sweeping the battlefield, and the dead soldiers on both sides were carried away.

The Turkic dug a big pit and buried it, and the own person had to report the letter to his family and ask the family to take it back.

The Xi people were sad when they were happy. The brothers who bragged together yesterday are gone.

"Look at how Li Dongzhu arranges." Shi Yue looked at the Xi family, and couldn't bear to snatch the spoils.

The family members of the soldiers who died will be very sad. How will they live in the future?

It is estimated that I am counting on the compensation, and I took the spoils by myself...

"Hurry up, battalion commander, we are saved, we have something." A man who had just packed his gun ran over.

"Yes, let's see who is injured. Quickly, the loss will be even greater after the war. The Turkic injured will wait for a while to save."

Shi Yue realized that the own team had medicine and surgical tools.

Everyone is energetic, don't chat, do business.

They yelled and dispersed, and most of them ran back. There were many injured in the camp, and the Xi people suffered little loss on the way to the hunt.

...

Fluttering, the pigeon flew back to Lijiazhuangzi.

The pigeon raiser took off the bamboo tube and looked for Song De.

Song De hesitated for a moment and went to Zhuangzi's political affairs hall.

"Pigeons, pigeons, homing pigeons. Bi Zaifu, the homing pigeons are back."

No one stopped Song Dejin's Zhengshitang, and there was no guard at the entrance of the Zhengshitang. Zhuangzi's Zhengshitang was absolutely safe.

"Which pigeon?" The four Zaifu arrived.

"It's from the Japanese country." Song De took out two bamboo tubes.

"Send it to your proprietor. I have to go to Lantian County to delay things."

If Song Jing doesn't pick up, what's the use of the pigeons of the country telling yourself and others?

"Steward Song, pigeon, there are pigeons back again." The voice of the pigeon raiser came from outside.

Song De ran out and entered the hall again within half a minute, holding two red bamboo tubes in his hands: "The pigeons of the Heavenly Soldier Army."

"Quickly, take it out and translate it." When Song Jing saw the color of the bamboo tube, he ignored the others.

Open one, find the code book of the Celestial Army, and look up the characters.

"Three hundred miles north of a battalion of soldiers, exploring the Turkic five thousand horses and ridicules, reporting at both ends, trailing, and 20,000 soldiers from the unit to the north to block the way back." The translator read out.

"When you are farming, you know that you are farming. Quickly, send another bamboo tube. Li Yi is wrong." Su Ting stamped his feet in a hurry.

"Zhu Zaifu can't be determined?" Song De is upset. You don't speak in the Shangshu of the Ministry of War. Why do you blame my proprietor?

The four of Bi Gou looked at each other and looked at each other.

"Send troops to fight the Turks? There is no battle between the five thousand Turks, and the Turks are in chaos?"

Zhang Jiuling was worried, her eyes darkened.

'uh-huh! Bi Gou coughed: "For border affairs, the guard will be important. Jiazhen is in charge and has good command. You should ask him what he should be."

"Send someone to bring more pigeons." Song Jing could only do that.

The court delegates powers to local generals when the Tang Dynasty fights whom and how to fight.

For those who are disheartened, the court can only do this, and the court will not issue orders for specific troop mobilization.

The warplanes were fleeting, and news spread from one to another, and the battle over there was over.

"I'll send it to the proprietor." Song De took a red bamboo tube and two Japanese bamboo tubes and ran out to arrange a fast horse.

"Xiao Yi gave the Xi people a lot of good things, half sold and half free. Credit is allowed. I think this battle will win. Turks..."

Bi Gou said reassuringly, he couldn't guess what was happening inside the Turks.

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