Chapter 108: Those who are not of our race will be killed!

Shi Ba raised his divine power, clamped his legs to the horse's belly, and ventured to cut towards the enemy's central army. Guo Luo was commanding Tian Hao and others to help behind him. At this moment, if the Uighur army was a piece of meat, the hundreds of people in the middle were bones in the flesh, and the Tang army was like a knife, and Shi Ba was the blade of this knife! At this moment, the blade was about to break the bones and take the bone marrow, so the entire Tang army protected him in various forms. Guo Luo himself kept pulling the bow and arrows, shooting soldiers who were threatening Shi Ba. Tian Hao and Shi Hui, one on the left and one on the right, used a spear to pick up the Uighur army's stab at Shi Ba.

The Uighurs exclaimed loudly, and the commander shouted to stop Shiba, but for some reason, when those Uighur soldiers who were facing Shiba directly faced with this Tang army killing god, their hands could not help but be sore and soft. Shiba did not deliberately make a glare, but the successive death battles since he left the valley have condensed a faint evil spirit between his eyebrows. His pupils seemed to have stored the tragic situation of the barbarians who died under his sword, which made people feel terrible associations that he would die of a life of destruction. Shiba himself seemed not to have noticed this, but he was used to the trembling enemy in front of him. Only those who were also war-torn in his eyebrows could fight against him, but the Uighur army facing him could not reach this level.

Under Shiba's seat was Lianjie given to him by Zhang Mai - this is also a thousand-mile horse with sweat and blood. Although he no longer sweats and blood, he is still very divine. Lianjie was extremely distressed in the battle of Deng Shangcheng. After Shiba got it, he was good at recuperation and only treated it as a younger brother. He recovered in more than half a month. The kindness of the new master had won its allegiance. At this time, he seemed to be connected with the master. The cavalry of the Uighur Army of the Tang army

Most of the soldiers' mounts were already tired, but Lian Jie became more and more brave as he fought. He shouted loudly. The evil spirit of Shi Ba shocked the soldiers who were facing him. Lian Jie stretched out his neck and stood tall, which even formed a huge sense of oppression on the enemy! Even the Uighur cavalry had the illusion of looking up when facing Shi Ba on Lian Jie. The psychological frustration and the suppression of a single physical strength made the Uighur formation feel like a bamboo that was cut by a hatchet - it broke down one after another!

The Wheel of Time on the battlefield seemed to have slowed down. Shiba responded to Zhang Mai's order to attack the enemy's core for only a few seconds, but both the enemy and us felt that after a few years, Shiba had to use all his strength every time he pushed further. Every time the Uighurs took a step back, they would suffer a major psychological blow.

"Hold on! Don't take a step back!"

The Uighur army, which had been unstable because of the movement of the formation just now, insisted on the general's call. Shiba saw that there was still several cavalry far from the flag, but could no longer break through. The main general was surrounded by a circle of spears that were unanimous to the outside, and there was another circle of shields. Unless Liu Heihu was changing to Shiba's position with a Mo knife at this time, and used the strongest breaking tactic in the era of cold weapons to break the shield, kill the war horses, and cut off the spear, otherwise it would be difficult to break through this last steel line.

However, for the Uighurs, they were forced to this point by the three hundred Tang cavalry with their absolute advantage in military strength, but they had to feel a huge sense of failure no matter what.

Guo Luo and others behind him whizzed out cold arrows, crossed Shiba's shoulder to design the Uighur generals, but were all blocked by shields. The arrow attack was ineffective and the cavalry could not advance. Under normal circumstances, they would have to rush out a bloody path before the enemy was closed and before they were trapped in death. The Uighur army was slanted and pierced through the Uighur army.

However, Shiba refused.

"Don't you just let it go?"

He is no longer the little stone in the Tibetan Monument Valley that is nothing. He is the hero in front of the formation who has made many extraordinary achievements with the Dragon Face General, who is "invincible and unbreakable"! This is his honor and his pride!

"You can't return without success!"

The left hand moved, and a itch that had not occurred for a long time spread out from his arm. The enemy's chief general was hard to kill, and Shi Ba turned his eyes to the big flag beside the chief general of the Uighur army.

There is a gap between the spear and the shield that can be passed through.

In Jokhang Temple, except for Faxin, the eight elders were already standing on the cliff platform, and everyone was watching the battle at the foot of the mountain.

There are hundreds of monks in the Jokhang Temple, and more than 2,000 people usually live in the houses on the mountain. In addition, there are more than 5,000 Tang farmers who came to reinforce and had time to go up the mountain. More than 5,000 people were as crazy as they were shouting, "Tang sword is invincible, the Tang cavalry is unbeaten!" Holding hands, stepping down the mountain regardless of everything! Even the hundreds of monks forgot their identity as monks, and even some old monks shouted with the young people!

Faru himself couldn't help but feel passionate. He had heard Guo Luo talk about the fierce battles that the Tang army had fought in Xinxuye, Edan, Zhaoshan, Dengshangcheng, and Talas. He was excited to hear that the Tang army had actually defeated the Uighurs in a row, so he made up his mind to send someone to welcome the Tang army into Shule. But hearing it was false and seeing it was true. At this time, he saw it with his own eyes that Guo Luo's description of the various victories of the Tang army was not exaggerated. Faru even felt that Guo Luo's description could not exhaust the true power of the Tang army!

"There is such a strong army!"

"It seems that the legend of our ancestors about the invincible power of our Tang army is true!"

Tang sword is invincible, Tang cavalry is unbeaten...

One Han enemy of the Five Barbarians...

Those legends that are so old that people are unbelievable. In this era when the Hu people are powerful and the Han people are highly oppressed, many young people feel that they are made up by their ancestors when they hear these legends, because in reality, the Han farmers holding hoes are no match for the Uighur rulers on horseback. However, everything in front of them has turned the legend they once doubted into an unshakable belief!

"The legend is true, the legend is true!"

"Our court army and our Tang soldiers are really strong! Very strong!"

"One Han fights against the Five Barbarians! It's really possible that one Han fights against the Five Barbarians!"

Any battlefield has its own special features. The three hundred Tang cavalry can achieve the current results and cooperate with various conditions, but the monks on the mountain and the farmers on the mountain do not care about these! They just believed in their own eyes!

"Three hundred people are already so powerful. If there are three thousand people, what are you afraid of? If there is an army of ten thousand people, it would be impossible to break Shule!"

"Go down the mountain! Go and help!" the monk on the mountain shouted, waving his ring stick.

"Storm up! Help our army kill the enemy!" The farmer at the foot of the mountain shouted in unison and waved his hoe!

Our army, our army!

Shiba had never heard such support! Just as the farmers in Shule had never seen an army that could stand up for them and fight for them like this!

Only Faru remained calm and looked down from where he stood, and could see the trend of the Ming Tang army more clearly than anyone else. Thousands of Uighurs could not stop the Tang army's pace, but the Tang army itself could not break through the Uighurs' formation.

"It's probably over." Elder Faru said that even those who do not understand military tactics can basically understand the situation at the foot of the mountain.

It is still too difficult for three hundred people to hit seven thousand.

He clasped his hands together and silently prayed that the Tang army could rush up the mountain with this momentum - as long as the Tang army could go up the mountain, with these top 300 soldiers as the core, he would not be afraid of the siege of the Uighurs at the foot of the mountain!

Although the people on the mountain lack training and commands spontaneously "fight" without knowing how to "fight" consciously, it would be different if there was an organization of the elite cavalry of the Tang army. You should know that the Uighurs at the foot of the mountain had only more than 1,000 regular troops, and most of the other were temporary herdsmen, and they were not much stronger than the people on the mountain. Otherwise, they would not have surrounded the Jokhang Temple for so many days without capturing the Jokhang Temple.

Moreover, Faru thought that the Tang army should have more than three hundred cavalry, and there should be a large army behind it, so he did not ask the Tang army to win this way, but just hoped that the Tang army would come up quickly.

Sure enough, the attacking position of the general who was in front of the attack was slightly off. Shiba was the leader of the Sanbai Tang cavalry. At this moment, the direction of the Sanbai Tang cavalry was not to listen to Zhang Mai or Guo Luo. Instead, seeing where Shiba rushed, everyone would follow him.

In the battle formation, the eyes of both the enemy and us are often only a few feet in front of us, and most of them cannot grasp the direction of the opponent from a global perspective, but Faru on the mountain could see clearly that the subtle turn of the Tang army vanguard had already indicated that the three hundred Tang cavalry would rush up the mountain to revolve with the people who were stepping down the mountain.

"Amitabha! Good, good!"

Fa Ru made two slogans and was about to convey the order to welcome the Tang army, when he suddenly heard someone shouting on the hillside: "Enemy flag! Enemy flag!"

"What's going on?"

Originally, Faru thought the battle situation was about to come to an end and changed again!

It turned out that Shi Ba actually threw out the mascot at the moment of turning, trapping the enemy's flag, and then clutching the horsepower, relying on horsepower to rush downwards. With this rushing force, he actually pulled the flag downwards! This was Shi Ba's last attempt. He felt that if this set could hold the flag, it might have an incredible result. If this move was useless, he would not entangle anymore and directly led the three hundred Tang cavalry to rush out!

The flag was pulled from the quilt to the point of being pulled crooked, but in the moment of lightning, after that moment, all the Uighur soldiers between Shiba and Daqi were able to draw their swords and cut off the ropes.

However, in less than a second, the effect of changing the entire battlefield has been produced!

On the battlefield, soldiers look at the ten elders, the ten elders look at the centurion, and the centurion look at the thousand commanders. The direction of everyone's action in chaos is to see where the chief flag is located. The flag is stable and the army is defeated! The big flag has not fallen for a while, but the chief flag moves, the blow to the morale of the army can be imagined!

He shouted without saying apart from the mountain. Seeing the Uighur flag crooked, he thought the Tang army was already winning in the heart of the formation. Everyone couldn't help but cheer in unison. Originally, the monks and farmers were still stepping over and forcing them step by step, but at this time they turned into rushing towards him!

Win, win!

Pick the fruits of victory!

The soldiers of the Uighur Army saw the military flag crooked inwards, and saw more than 10,000 people running up and down the mountain. Each of them changed their faces. The outermost herdsmen escaped first! The first one escaped, the second one and the third one!

At this time, it was no longer the loosening of the team, but the morale of the army was defeated!

"Kill!" Zhang Mai almost captured the fleeting opportunity by conditioned reflex. With a backhand, the three hundred Tang cavalry rear troops became the front army. Murong Yang, who was originally behind the palace, then became the vanguard of the impact!

The Uighurs' chief general shouted loudly, but he could not stop defeating!

More than ten thousand people rushed over from the mountain and below, and they all became ferocious. At this moment, the big sticks and hoes in their hands seemed to have become terrifying weapons. What's more, cunning farmers actually had ways to deal with cavalry! Some of them extended their sickles to primitive hooks and sickles to hook horse legs, while others used ropes as tripping ropes. In the face of hundreds of cavalry charges, these scattered cunning tricks were difficult to play. However, when the Uighur army was in chaos and was rushed to the front by tens of thousands of farmers, the situation was different!

The treacherous peasant brothers who had no battlefield rules aimed at the Uighur's head with big sticks, aimed at the back of the Uighur's neck with hoes, or directly pulled the enemy's thighs and pulled them off. After pulling off the horse, they also stepped on the person to death with their feet.

The three hundred elite cavalry attacked the enemy formation like a divine dragon, and more than 20,000 mud legs were then stepped on. At this moment, this strange cooperation was simply perfect!

The scene was extremely chaotic! Only three hundred Tang cavalry still maintained the organization, but chaos was an advantage for farmers who had the majority and were highly motivated.

Shiba was already very tired, but suddenly he found that there were several more guards around him - seven or eight farmers ran to the front and behind him, shouting: "General, General!" They were talking about Tang Yan, and they couldn't explain clearly in the war, but Shiba understood what they mean: General, let's kill the enemy with you!

Originally, there was no strength left, Shi Ba took a breath and cheered up again. Originally, the three hundred Tang cavalry rushed into the enemy formation, and Guo Luo was worried in his heart, but at this time he suddenly realized that everyone was his own people around him. Originally, Zhang Mai just wanted to rush up the mountain, but in a blink of an eye, the breakthrough battle turned into a defeat!

Zhang Mai suddenly raised the red satin blood spear in his hand and shouted loudly: "The soldiers and civilians of the Tang Dynasty obey orders! Those who are not my race, those who do not surrender will be killed!"

More than twenty loud voices around him were already used to making Zhang Mai's loudspeakers. After hearing the order, he immediately shouted in unison: "The imperial envoy Zhang's military order: The military and civilians of the Tang Dynasty obey the order! Those who are not my race, those who do not surrender will be killed!"

The three hundred Tang cavalry shouted in unison: "The Imperial Envoy Zhang's military order: The Tang army and civilians obey the order! Those who are not my race, those who do not surrender will be killed!"

The blood of tens of thousands of farmers suddenly boiled, as if they were infected with a virus. They shouted one after another: "If you are not my race, those who do not surrender will be killed!" "If you are not my race, those who do not surrender will be killed!"

Zhang Mai's order was originally just for this battlefield! The orders issued to tens of thousands of people on a chaotic battlefield should not be too complicated, but should not be simple and effective, so that people can understand it as soon as they hear it. "If you are not my race, those who do not surrender" is the order that can best distinguish between enemies and us and let everyone understand how to make it at once!

However, what Zhang Mai did not expect was that this order was spread farther than his original intention! And it was spread faster than he imagined! This order, together with the news of the Tang army's victory, broke through this battlefield and blew through the Eighty-One Temple and all the oasis villages surrounding Eighty-One Temple like the wind.

"The court has sent a large army!"

"The court has issued a military order!"

"Those who are not my race, those who do not surrender will be killed!"

"Those who are not my race, those who do not surrender will be killed!"

The farmers who act very timid under certain circumstances suddenly become bold! The farmers who act very weak under certain circumstances suddenly become treacherous and dangerous.

Starting from Shule Qitun, the irrigated farmlands that the military and civilians of the Tang Dynasty have reclaimed for hundreds of years have suddenly become slaughtered fields with hidden murderous intent!

How many years of oppression, how many years of distress, how many years of grievance, how many years of grievances, at this moment, just take it back in one breath! The descendants of the Han family are angry, and it is definitely not easy to mess with! At this moment, let the back guards see what the blood nature of the dragon clan is!

From Jokhang Temple to Shuleben City, in a few days, all the Uighurs became frightened birds. Who knows which farmer is hiding a hoe in the field and is about to smash it into their heads at any time!

At the beginning of the attack, Zhang Mai never expected that things would turn out like this. At first, he led more than 10,000 farmers to chase the north, but later he was surrounded by millions of farmers!

Almost every Tang army surrounded by farmers. They were thirsty, some brought water, they were hungry, and some helped cook. Thousands of mud legs seemed to have become entourage infantrymen of three hundred cavalry.

Zhang Mai didn't even have to send scouts because there were countless pairs of eyes as his eyes.

"Ah! The Hu people over there gathered together again!"

Upon hearing the news, the three hundred cavalrymen immediately dispatched and rushed up to defeat the gathered deserters. After the disruption of the enemy's organization, the next work was handed over to the peasant brothers with both legs and mud!

At the beginning, the farmers who followed him from the Jokhang Temple were helping, and then all the farmers who heard the news were dispatched to the countryside along the way.

Three hundred Tang cavalry and thousands of farmers chased each other, and fought for more than twenty miles. The Shule River that was coiled over under the Jokhang Temple turned red.

Since the rebellion of Xinxuye City, the Tang army has been in panic all day long. Even if they win a battle, they are always afraid, fearing that a team of Hu horses will rush out somewhere to give them a head-on blow!

But now, they felt unprecedented safety - marched, there were entourages around them, and no matter where they went, they would help keep watch. When they were in the Thunder Desert, the Tang army was like a myopic eye and could not see all the situations outside their vision. But when they came here, the Tang army became a gentleman, and they could not hide all the movements!

Only after coming here did Zhang Mai know what local combat is!

The Zhushi Village, which is only twenty miles away from Shuleben City, was the Uighur general who presided over the besiege of the Jokhang Temple this time dismounted and rested. There were only five guards left by his side.

"It's coming soon."
To be continued...