Chastity Layman

An eagle howled.

Thousands of horses neighing in Yema Beach.

This alluvial basin, which is rarely seen in the Yellow River Canyon, is triangular in shape and covers an area of ​​more than 50,000 mu. It is surrounded by strange peaks and peaks on all sides. The Yellow River rushes past on the east side, forming a huge arc, arching and guarding the whole beach.

Since the Western Han Dynasty, this place has been an ideal pasture for grazing war horses of all ethnic groups in the Western Qiang. It is rich in water and grass, and escapes are inevitable. According to legend, wild horses often play with army horses, hence the name Wild Horse Beach.

Such a beautiful horse ranch has now become a fierce battlefield.

Chai Shao, Murong Shun, Liang Jianfang, Yifu Abao, Xifeng Cunyi and other Han and Tibetan generals led tens of thousands of horses slowly from the north across the Yema River, a tributary of the Yellow River, through the Beishan trail, and slowly poured into Yema Beach.

Thousands of rangers, three in groups, nine in a team, galloped on the wild horse beach, chasing and fighting with Tuyuhun's rangers.

The armies of both sides are constantly approaching, slowly but orderly.

On the watchtower of the Tang camp in Yema Beach, Liu Lancheng stood on the tall watchtower, looking up, the Yema Beach was flat, and when he climbed up and looked far, he could see the Tang Army troops slowly spreading in the north at a glance.

"The reinforcements are here, the reinforcements are finally here!"

Liu Lancheng was almost in tears.

Damn it, this battle was a sluggish one, after searching for the main force of Tianzhu King for so long, in the end they didn't find the enemy, instead they were surrounded by the enemy.

Tuyuhun's several tentative attacks have already caused Liu Lancheng to lose at least 3,000 people, especially at this critical moment, the party's subordinates, and Tuyuhun's surrender, the result is still a little ready to move, it seems that people's hearts are not stable, and they want to defect on the battlefield , which made Liu Lancheng even more flustered.

Fu Yun also personally went to the camp to persuade the surrender, calling on the surrendered soldiers to turn against them anyway.

If things go on like this, there is no need to attack fiercely, and if the siege lasts for a while, it is estimated that the Dangxiang Qiang and Tuyuhun people in the camp will turn against each other.

For this reason, Lao Liu had to hand over all the important defensive tasks to the Longyou Army, and also took out his own soldiers to watch the night and supervise the battle, keeping a close eye on the surrendered Fanren, just in case.

Difficult at home and abroad, Lao Liu doesn't know how long he can last. He looks at Lao Cheng on the Mustang Stage from afar, and can only repay each other's safety with beacon smoke, but he doesn't know how long he will be safe.

They are only twenty miles apart, but they are as far away as the world is close at hand.

"The Northern Route Army is here." Old Liu sighed, filled with emotion in his heart, the high spirits during the Kushan battle, the complacency when the troops were divided up to the south, and the embarrassment at this time, they have really experienced too much in the past two months.

Looking from a distance, under the wings of Hai Dongqing in the sky, in the camp of the Tang army, a big red banner appeared, which was Qin Lang's handsome flag.

In the camp, countless cheers sounded.

"Shuai Qin is here."

"The North Route Army has arrived."

The Longyou sergeants were all elated, sweeping away the previous low morale. On the contrary, those Tibetans also looked at each other in blank dismay. In the past few days, these Tibetans who descended to the Tang Dynasty also experienced too much hesitation in their hearts, and almost all of them now want to rebel again.

But who knows that at this time, the main force of Tang Jun reappeared.

This moment shattered the wavering hearts of most people, and they finally remembered how they were beaten by Qin Sanlang back then, and knelt down and begged for mercy.

Three generals, Liu Rengui, Liu Shenli and Wang Xiaojie, the captains, stepped forward to ask for a fight.

"General, Commander-in-Chief's army has arrived. The old bandit Fu Yun is leading the army to fight. At this moment, there are only tens of thousands of enemies surrounded outside the camp. I will ask you to lead your troops out of the camp to meet Commander-in-Chief."

Lao Liu looked at the three young men and was very satisfied. These three people are all under his command, and they all came from school backgrounds. For example, Liu Rengui served in the army, Liu Shenli was the magistrate of Sanyuan County, and Wang Xiaojie was also a student of the Imperial College.

The three of them are very young, but they are full of blood.

At this time, don't forget to invite Ying to fight.

Lao Liu thought about it, and finally rejected their invitation to fight.

"Qin Xiang led the new army, let's stabilize first, don't let Qin Xiang distract us."

What Lao Liu was worried about was that there were only more than 7,000 people left in the battalion at this time, and the Tibetan soldiers still accounted for the majority. If he went out to invite an attack at this time, and there were at least 50,000 Tibetan soldiers outside the camp, if he lost, it might affect the Qin army. The morale of the Lang Army shook the Northern Route Army.

Another thing that surprised Lao Liu was the number of North Route Army.

The banners lined up everywhere, and the soldiers and horses everywhere, no matter how you look at it, there are thirty to forty thousand people. When the troops were divided from Kushan, Qin Lang's North Route Army had only 20,000 people.

Obviously, Qin Lang's Northern Army was also filled with a large number of surrendered troops from the Fans.

"Steady first, wait for the opportunity to make a move."

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Fu Yun rode his horse and stood in front of the formation, looking at the Tang army slowly unfolding the formation.

Under the big flag with the characters of Qin on that side, the Tang army is overwhelming, and the back is still unfolding. Judging from the movements, it seems that there are still many soldiers and horses who have not come.

"Where are there so many soldiers?" Fu Yun asked angrily.

The second crown prince Zunwang was beside his father, "Father Khan, please look over there, Murong Shun surrendered the thief."

Fu Yun saw that the eldest son was standing under the big banner, and beside him was the knight in golden armor, who was obviously Qin Lang and Qin Sanlang.

"Not only did I see that Nizi, I also saw Ah Bao."

King Zun was surprised, "How could it be possible that King Gao Ning also descended to Tang?"

"What's so strange, Yifu's family has always been a strong breed, Ben Khan told him to retreat and go with me, but he insisted on being self-satisfied and insisted on leading the tribe to fight Qin Lang on Mantou Mountain. Sending them to their deaths was because they intercepted many people from other tribes, and they were defeated in the First World War, causing hundreds of thousands of tribes to fall into the hands of the Tang army."

Fu Yun is very dissatisfied with A Bao, usually the Yi Fu Department is a bit obedient and disobedient, this time A Bao's defeat and surrender hit Fu Yun even more.

Now Abao is still attacking with Tang Jun.

"I'm going to kill Leopard!"

King Zun said, "What about Murong Shun, how should we deal with it?"

"But if you meet Murong Shun, you can kill him."

While speaking, Tang Jun had already lined up his army and stopped moving forward.

They lined up with their backs against the peaks to the north of Yema Beach, and stood condescendingly on the slopes, not on the flat beach.

The rangers defeated Tuyuhun's sentry cavalry, killed them into the army and did not dare to come out again, so they proudly showed off their martial arts, sang the song of the king of Qin breaking the formation, and then returned to both sides of the Tang army's formation.

"Why did the Tang people put up a defensive lineup instead?"

Fu Yun was a little surprised.

Normally speaking, Tang people have always been brave, tough and daring to fight. This was the case in the last battle of Kushan.

"Tang Jun also knew that he was afraid, and Qin Sanlang also started to defend, hahaha." Fu Yun looked up to the sky and laughed.

Since you start to defend, then I will attack.

Holding hundreds of thousands of soldiers in his hands, and not far behind him is the hundred thousand soldiers of King Tianzhu. At this time, Fu Yun finally felt the joy of turning over into a serf and singing.

"The whole army is attacking, flattening the Tang formation!"

King Zun reminded Fu Yun that the Tang army lined up on the mountain, condescending, and it was not easy to attack.

At this time, the soldiers and horses in Fu Yun's hands consisted of three groups of men and horses, which were his own soldiers who had fled from Kushan, the soldiers brought by King Zun from the west, and the soldiers of King Tianzhu.

Needless to say, the soldiers are strong and the horses are strong. They mainly rely on light cavalry. In order to fight this battle, it is also the old and the young.

If it is about fighting head-on, King Zun feels that he can win by numbers, so there is no need to worry too much, but the problem is that the people of Tang are guarding against the mountains and are condescending, so it is not easy to fight. In a situation of hard attack and strong attack, the Tang army has a favorable location and superior armor and weapons, so it is really difficult to fight.

But Fu Yun doesn't care about these.

If it's hard to fight, don't fight?

It is time to take advantage of Tang Junyuan's exhaustion and fuck them hard until they collapse, and they must not be given a chance to breathe and recover.

The order sounded, and the entire Tuyuhun army was killed.

Fu Yun's 150,000 men surrounded Liu Lancheng's soldiers and horses, leaving 50,000 old and weak women and children to continue to encircle the camp. He led 100,000 horses to attack the Tang army, which was far away and unstable, and tried to crush the Tang army with one blow.

"Who the hell can cut off Qin Lang's head for Ben Khan, Ben Khan will immediately make him King Wei, whoever can cut off Murong Shun's head, Ben Khan will make him King Daning, who can cut off Abao's The head, Ben Khan named him King Gao Ning!"

Zunwang Ting's heart swelled, "My son is willing to lead his headquarters as a forward, crushing the Tang army."

"Very good, if you can defeat the enemy first, Ben Khan will make you the crown prince, and you will inherit Tuyuhun in the future."

King Zun got up excitedly and galloped to his headquarters.

Fu Yun beckoned to his subordinates.

"Set up my sweat flag too, and bring me wine and meat. I want to eat wine and meat here to see how my warriors from Tuyuhun defeat the Tang army!"

Countless Tuyuhun troops launched a fierce attack on the flat and open wild horse beach, attacking like a swarm.

On the opposite side, Tang Jun, who was arrayed against the mountain, did not form a traditional circular formation, but a wild goose wing formation.

The Chinese army is centered and rearward, and then the wings are spread forward.

The Zhongjun, Youyuhoujun, Youjun and other armies will be deployed to form a complete army formation, but each army is relatively independent, and the battalions in the army are also deployed in a goose-wing formation.

Large formations set small formations, and small formations are connected.

Standing in formation against the mountain, standing on the hillside, hastily put down the horses in front, scattered the barbed wire, leaving only a few passages, and then there are big shields and spears, iron axes and knives, erecting a copper wall and iron wall, showing a Vice-defensive posture.

Under the banner of the Chinese army, Zhang Chao was wearing Qin Lang's golden armor, sitting on the horse, even wearing a Zhang iron mask on his face. He watched the Tuyuhun people galloping forward, and said a little uneasy, "The bandits It's coming, what should I do?"

Chai Shao next to him snorted coldly, "You are just a stand-in, have you really become the commander of the army? You are here, all you need to do is wear Qin Lang's armor and stand under his banner to show off. As for the rest, what are you doing?" There is no need to do it, command and order, and I will wait for the general.”

Zhang Chao sneered twice.

But after a while, seeing that Chai Shao and the others were still silent, he couldn't help asking, "Why didn't the generals give the order? The bandits are all in front of us."

"Shut up!" Chai Shao glared at him angrily, and Zhang Chao quickly shut up, not daring to say anything more, but he still couldn't help being uneasy seeing the menacing momentum of the thousands of troops galloping forward.