Li Jing, the sixty-three-year-old high-collar marshal, told Li Shimin when he left Chang'an that this was his retirement battle!

He wanted to draw a perfect end to his military career and marshal career.

Then, take a group of white-haired old brothers who have come all the way to drink tea and visit the green mountains and rivers of the motherland.

Or, set up another military academy, give full play to the residual heat, and teach all the generals of the Tang Dynasty the martial arts of the second generation and the third generation.

However, Murong Fuyun made Li Jing's 'full stop' imperfect!

He was so angry that he invited his uncle Han Baohu's sword.

When he asked for this sword, it was equivalent to giving a military order to all the generals.

did not accept surrender, did not injure a civilian, and did not let go of a Tuyuhun soldier who resisted the Tang Dynasty with a weapon.

Of course!

Imperfection is the perfect god of war.

Because the god of war is not a god, after all, he is a person who cannot be perfect.

Li Jing can do this, he is already the most perfect military god in the world!

Meanwhile!

Murong Zun, who didn't know that the capital was being besieged, still thought that he could take Shanzhou and approach Chang'an!

Losing in the first encounter is nothing, although the loss is a bit miserable, losing less than 27,000 to 500.

As the saying goes, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers!

Of course, this is just a colloquial that belongs to losers.

Winner, absolutely will not say this!

Lin Hao, as the victor, would only say, 'This record is too embarrassing, I actually failed to kill 27,000 of his soldiers, counting the serious wounded and light wounded, and I will lose 500 Shanzhou soldiers.' ’

Outside the city of Shanzhou!

Before the Tuyuhun army formation, the 60,000-strong siege team had already been assembled.

Murong Zun wiped the antlers on his helmet and put them back on.

Drive!

He rode to the front and shouted, "Sons!"

"Don't be discouraged, don't be afraid, don't lose your will to fight. "

The 60,000 Tuyuhun soldiers did not speak, and all bowed their heads.

They are a little afraid to look at the city wall of Shanzhou, which is simply the gate of the ghost gate!

Yesterday, 30,000 soldiers attacked the city, and only 3,000 soldiers came back, and half of the fucking madness.

Originally, I thought that I would follow His Royal Highness the Prince to Shanzhou, where I could make contributions, eat meat, and play with fairies and girls.

Fighting!

It was originally a matter of wealth and danger, and it was originally meant to die, normal.

It's just that this mortality rate is a bit ridiculously high.

The Tuyuhun people have no faith, and they don't know what it means to be a comrade, and they don't know what a sacrificial spirit is.

Tuyuhun's soldiers are also a bit like businessmen.

I know that this is a deal that is going to lose money, how can I not be afraid, how can I not be depressed, how can I have the will to fight.

Murong Zun gritted his teeth secretly, this was too embarrassing.

Except for the crows flying in the sky responding to him, no one is responding to him.

It's okay for a marshal to be in this role!

When the marshal came to this role, he was all thanks to Lin Hao, who only heard his name and did not see his people.

Murong Zun gritted his teeth with hatred, and he used his brain to think hard about how to restore these people's fighting spirit.

After a few moments, he rolled over and dismounted.

I saw him touch the left murderer with his right hand and bow fiercely.

This move shocked everyone.

You must know that the system of Tuyuhun, the system of the Tubo and Rongri dynasties that you learned, is the caste system.

It is a great honor for His Royal Highness the Prince to give them such a big salute.

Murong Zun raised his head and said loudly: "Here, I apologize to all the sons. "

"Yesterday, due to my command error, nearly 30,000 sons lost their lives. "

"Last night, I thought carefully about the tactics of our opponent Lin Hao, which was nothing more than the assistance of archers, the hedging of cavalry, and then interspersed left and right. "

"Please trust me!"

"Today, there is no need for slow log siege convoys that need a lot of protection. "

"All we have to do is charge with the ladder, give up attacking the gates, and try to climb the walls. "

"Sixty thousand horses, march quickly, and reach within the range of our bows and arrows as fast as possible. "

"We will give back to others in their own way, and we will give you all the bows and arrows of our army. "

"Sixty thousand arrows rained down on his walls, and shot the cavalry on his walls. "

"After the rain of arrows, quickly rush to the foot of the city wall and climb the mountain wall!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Zun saluted again and said, "Everyone, !!!"

"Please!"

"When you enter the city, all the women are yours. "

When the 60,000 Tuyuhun soldiers heard this, their eyes became brighter than wolves again.

Flabby fists, clenched again!

The beast blood on their bodies began to boil again.

"I am willing to fight to the death for His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"I am willing to fight to the death for His Royal Highness the Prince!!"

"Willing to fight to the death for His Royal Highness the Prince!!"

Finally, Murong Zun breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, it was to save the morale of his Tuyuhun soldiers.

Hearing this, Murong Zun looked at the city wall of Shanzhou and said coldly: "60,000 people attacking the city, I don't think you can withstand it!"

Call!!!

The horn of the battle sounded again.

A square of 60,000 men lined up from left to right, with the cavalry in front of the head.

The six captains drew their sabers: "Kill!"

After the order was given, they moved, marched forward with neat steps.

Upstairs in Shanzhou City!

Li Shimin, the commander-in-chief of this defensive battle, and the two deputy commanders-in-chief, Wu Yong and Geng Gong, observed from the lookout.

They saw six huge black phalanxes coming with neat steps.

When they got a little closer, the infantry behind Li Shimin's cavalry were all carrying big bows and three bows and arrows at their waists.

Geng Gong's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Excluding 6,000 cavalry and 54,000 infantry, there are more than 160,000 arrows!"

Wu Yong smiled faintly: "What are you panicking, we have weapons to intercept bows and arrows." "

Li Shimin instantly thought of an instruction in Lin Hao's drawings.

The content of the order: 'Murong Zun has a strong revenge mentality, and he will definitely think of returning the favor with his own way, and he will definitely suppress it with a rain of arrows, and all the strong crossbows on the city wall will be replaced with intercepting giant arrows. ’

Hey!

"This kid really thinks from the other person's point of view. "

"Intercept the Giant Arrow!"

"Order, intercept giant arrows on all three-bow strong crossbows, adjust to intercept elevation angle!"

The order was conveyed in both directions, and all the crossbowmen moved.

Li Shimin looked at this so-called interception giant arrow and found that it was no different from ordinary crossbow arrows.

It's just that there are two more lines behind the tail, and there are two more iron leaves at the tail of the line, and there are curved iron leaves.

"Intercept the Giant Arrow?"

"What is this?"

"With it, you can resist the enemy's rain of arrows?"

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