Chapter 815

Five days later, a large army gathered on the border of Kucha, with a total of 100,000 turtles. Yu Lianjun and the baggage transport team sent by small surrounding countries were threatened, making the total number of people even more than 150,000, ten times the number of troops in the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty.

Looking at the side of Yutian, the Western Regions Legion of the Tang Dynasty, which had 15,000 people, was divided into three cavalry teams again, with each team having a population of about 5,000, forming a horn-like momentum, and confronting the turtles in the direction of Kucha on the border line and forming a confrontation with the coalition forces.

"Li Yuanchang, come out and answer!" Yuchi Baolin dragged the steel whip and rode his horse in front of the formation, roaring loudly.

"Yuchi, do you still have the highest and lowest level in your eyes? How dare you call the title of a first-rank prince of the Tang Dynasty? Is it because you are tired of living?" A series of roars finally made Li Yuanchang unbearable to leave the main formation.

It would be impossible not to come out. The alien races around him looked at him with contempt. If they kept hiding behind and not coming out, they would probably not have to take the soldiers back, and their subordinates would have to go directly.

"High and inferior? What do I talk about with a traitor? If you know that you are the first-class prince of the Tang Dynasty, come here, otherwise you won't be worthy of mentioning the Tang Dynasty to me!" The foolish man didn't have any twists and turns to him. He always said whatever he said, regardless of whether others could stand it or not.

"You..." Li Yuanchang's eyes almost bulged out when he was angry by Yuchi Baolin.

If Li Chengqian hadn't brought him to the Western Regions, how could he have fallen to this point today? If it weren't for fear that Li Chengqian would send someone to kill him, how could he have escaped with the people of Khotan?

It is said that people are not punished for themselves, and Li Yuanchang is a typical selfish person. He does not consider who was sarcastic to Li Chengqian at the beginning, nor does he consider how he framed others at the beginning, nor does he consider how he colluded with foreign races to divide the land in the Central Plains. At this moment, he only considered that it was others who were harming him, and as for his behavior... he did not think there was anything wrong!

"Don't you, me, I, today I will only ask you one thing: Do you have to go against the Tang Dynasty?" Yuchi Baolin didn't want to hear any nonsense from Li Yuanchang. He waved the steel whip in his hand and shouted loudly.

"I did not go against the Tang Dynasty, but Your Majesty is surrounded by treacherous people, and it is those who are framed by me." Li Yuanchang now dare not take the reputation of going against the Tang Dynasty. That is a serious crime of rebellion and will lose his head.

Li Erhui allowed Li Chengqian to plot against rebellion and Hou Junji to plot against rebellion, but he would never allow the same clan to plot against rebellion except for his close relatives. The original Changle King Li Youliang is a good example.

"I've said something, I'm not talking nonsense. Whoever frames you? When you return to Chang'an, you will have your descendant to tell me whether you are back." Yuchi Baolin is a person who is stupid. He knew that he was stupid, so he simply did not distinguish between whom and who is right and who is wrong with Li Yuanchang. In his heart, a person who can get along with the Hu people in the Western Regions, even if he is the Prince of the Tang Dynasty, can't change the fact of a traitor.

"I will not go back to Chang'an with you. Who knows if you will kill me halfway..." Li Yuanchang argued.

Without waiting for Li Yuanchang to continue, Yuchi Baolin sneered and said, "It's good to do this!" After saying that, he drove away and returned to the Tang Dynasty's formation.

"Hey..." Li Yuanchang didn't expect that Yuchi would be so decisive. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

He also thought about defending Yuchi. It would be a good thing if he could pull him to his side. As a result, Yuchi Baolin, a fool, asked only one question, turned around and left, without saying much to him, but this was beyond expectations.

"Reorganize the army! Prepare for war!" Yuchi Baolin, who returned to his own formation, did not hesitate. After shouting loudly, the sound of war drums came from behind him.

What's the situation? Neither Khotan nor Kucha have ever seen such a situation. Shouldn't we talk about it for a while before fighting? Why did we have to start the movie without starting anything?

“Woo…”

"Dongdong..."

Amid the sound of drums and horns, the three armies of the Western Regions Legion were moving as if they were one.

Li Yuanchang looked at the Western Regions Legion like a rainbow and retreated back to the central army like a flying momentum. He retreated and shouted: "Form a formation, quickly form a formation!"

It’s a formation that has become a Mao Zedong. I have never heard of cavalry battles and formation defenses. Countless people from the 40,000 troops of Khotan looked at the prince of the Tang Dynasty with strange eyes, and felt that this guy was just an idiot!

"Welcome to the enemy..." In the end, the Imperial Army commander of Khotan responded faster, pulled out the scimitar from his waist and waved it forward.

"Kill..." The roar like a tsunami echoed in this desert that had been silent for countless years. The spears, scimitars, horn bows, hand crossbows, and countless war weapons flashed with a breathtaking cold light. They were held in their hands by red-eyed soldiers, and stabbed at every enemy who was wearing different clothes from them like crazy.

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! The Tang Dynasty... ten thousand victories!" Xi Erling, who lived in the Right Army, danced like a windmill in his hand, and cooperated with Wu Deng, the left army, like two red dragons, rolled and roared towards the turtle of tens of thousands of people opposite him, and Yu Lianjun killed him.

"Tang Dynasty... thousands of victories! I am invincible!" One by one, the "fangs" warriors were like countless scales on the body of dragons, and the weapons made of fine steel in their hands were shining with cold light. The two "fangs" teams of more than a thousand people exuded a thick smell of blood. Under the leadership of the "Dragon Head", they plunged into the chaotic coalition with a tragic aura.

"Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory! Kill..." Countless aliens scattered like pieces of ragged linen under the arrows formed by the two 'fangs' squadrons.

Madmen, these Tang people are all crazy people. Whether they are Kucha or Khotan, facing the madmen who fight like evil wolf, they all have their scalps numb, and they want to retreat as they fight. They are all summoned by tribes one by one, and they have no courage to fight to the death. If they fight all this battle, the tribe will be over in the future.

This is the essential difference between the Tang Dynasty and the alien race.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty talked about the strict military law, retreating, and the escaped people, not to mention the threat of beheading, but just the contempt of their comrades can make people unable to raise their heads for the rest of their lives.

This is not the case with the alien race. They talk about interests and use interests to restrain the troops. In this case, fighting a battle with the wind will naturally lead to a victory in every battle. If you want to fight some tough battles, the loss and gain will be disproportionately disintegrated.

"Kill, kill, kill them all!" Countless Kucha generals commanded their troops to rush forward, but they stood there motionless, frowning tightly, as if considering whether they would continue to fight.
Chapter completed!