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The 142nd chapter is sick to the Turks (2)

Nearly a hundred Tang soldiers disguised as Turks came to the Turks' camp. Looking at the tents around, the neighing sounds of war horses everywhere. The Turks were in the grassland and they had endless soldiers and horses.

"You guys!" a strong Turkic man shouted, "Which tribe's people?"

The soldiers immediately dispersed after a glance.

"Who are you? Stop it!" a Turk came forward and asked, pulling a weak and pale soldier.

He smiled miserably at the Turkic man, grabbed the other party's hand and bit it!

"ah!"

A scream rang out from the Turkic crowd, and the Turkic man kept kicking the soldier in front of him, "Let me go!"

He bit hard and used all his strength. The other party's blood flowed into his mouth. The Turks picked up a machete and stabbed it into the man's body again and again.

Breaking away from the soldier in front of him, the Turkic man covered his wrist and the bloody wound on the tiger's mouth, and then kicked the person lying on the ground, "Which tribe is it from!"

He lifted the other party's clothes and saw that there was the Tang Dynasty armor behind the clothes. He didn't care about the wounds on his hand. He immediately shouted, "The Tang people have sneaked in!"

——————————Separation line

At Yanmen Pass, Su Dingfang said to Cheng Chumo, "Did you see that these two attacks by the Turks are very organized, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, and are somewhat like the tactics of our Central Plains."

"Explanation is a little bit simple." Cheng Chumo said.

"A few years ago, I followed General Li Jing and fought the Turks all the way to the north of Yinshan Mountain." Su Dingfang said quietly, "The Turks have always been straightforward in wars and never wanted to retreat and advance like this."

"You mean someone is teaching the Turks to fight?" Cheng Chumo asked.

Su Dingfang nodded, "I think there are experts in the Turkic army who are guiding them."

Cheng Chumo looked at the grassland, and the number of Turks was still increasing. Seeing that the number of people was more than 300,000, there were always tribes from all directions filling the army. "How many people do we have?"

"Not much, more than 60,000." Su Dingfang said gritting his teeth, "The Turks are still replenishing, and there is still a tough battle behind them!"

Gu Qing has always been with Yan Liben and Zaozhuan, making landmines constantly. Jinwu Guards have surrounded the place firmly and no one can get close to it.

"What are you doing with your face covered with cloth wrapped around your hands?" Yan Liben said as he looked.

Gu Qing didn't know if he had been infected with smallpox. Yang Sheng had never had any contact with the wounded. He should not have any major problems with his physical condition. He just had dealt with the injuries of the soldiers himself. Although he didn't know if the vaccines received before crossing the road would be effective, he should still be vigilant.

I had to keep making landmines to relieve my anxiety.

The Turkic attack seemed to have stopped. They did not attack for three days, confirming that they had no signs of high fever and did not grow herpes. The incubation period of smallpox was only two or three days. It seemed that they were not infected, and Yang Sheng was also lively and it seemed that it was okay.

"It's so fate!" Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

The corpse mountain under Yanmen Pass has been cleared out. There are not many landmines that can be made in a few days, only about 300. Yan Liben asked the Jinwu Guard to collect raw materials. At the same time, the city behind Yanmen Pass has sent people to send various supplies and turbulent oil.

A group of Guanzhong troops from the rear came to Yanmen Pass one after another, and hundreds of thousands of troops arrived in batches.

Gu Qing came to Cheng Chumo's side, "Why haven't your father and the others come yet?"

"It's not so fast. Hundreds of thousands of troops are like giants when they move." Cheng Yaojin said, "I guess he's already on the road."

A gust of breeze blew up, and Su Dingfang looked at the rare clear sky, "The direction of the wind is about to change."

"It's changed!" Gu Qing felt the wind, "Isn't it still the northwest wind?"

"It will change tomorrow." Su Dingfang said with a smile, "This skill was taught by General Li Jing."

The weather, the place is good, and the people are harmonious. Gu Qing also thought in his heart that the place is good at Yanmen Pass, and the people are harmonious and the spirit of the army is pretty good. The weather is the wind direction, but there is really a southeast wind this season?

The Turks were strangely not attacking in the following days. It seemed that signs of ceilings had appeared. The footsteps of the Turks were dragged down by ceilings. Gu Qing began to make hot air balloons, and huge Kongming lanterns were placed one by one. The wind direction was really as Su Dingfang said, and some incendiary bombs were put on the hot air balloons. Tens of thousands of soldiers made more than 3,000 huge Kongming lanterns. They were displayed in front of them. The bamboo basket under the Kongming lantern was filled with explosives and gasoline cans. As long as the lampshade of the Kongming lantern was shot, the burning brazier would tilt over. As long as a little spark touched the fire line on the bamboo basket, it could detonate the explosives and let the gasoline burn.

The Turks were repairing. These days, Gu Qing led people to make incendiary bombs, explosives and landmines without sleep.

At night, Gu Qing and his soldiers burned wet grass outside Yanmen Pass. The entire Yanmen Pass was covered with thick smoke, and each figure buried mines in the thick smoke.

The Turkic camp mutiny occurred that night, and smallpox had spread to the Turkic army again, which is also the reason why the Turkic army has been slow to move in the past few days.

The thick smoke dissipated and returned to its original state, but there were many hidden traces on the ground, and many landmines were buried. The fire was burning under Yanmen Pass.

Gu Qing and Yang Sheng looked at the fire in front of them, and the bodies of the Tang army were burned, "Gu Qing, don't you bring their bones back?"

"Bring the ashes." Gu Qing said, "I hope their heroic souls can rest in the nine springs."

From beginning to end, Gu Qing could not forget the general's expression when he died in front of him. His clothes were shattered by the strong wind. Gu Qing bowed deeply to these lost soldiers, "I am honored to come to the Tang Dynasty to see you. With your efforts and your protection, this land will have generations of prosperity. If you go well, your blood will not flow in vain. I, Gu Qing, will make the seven souls of the Turks uneasy."

Yang Sheng also bowed with him. He heard Gu Qing's words. Gu Qing always had a sense of hostility. This time, this sense of hostility was exposed without reservation. Even Yang Sheng, who had been through the battlefield for a long time, became cold. Why did Gu Qing have such a heavy hostility?

"It seems that something is wrong with the Turkic army." Su Dingfang looked at the Turkic army with torches surging, and it seemed that many tribes were evacuating.

"It would be strange if you don't mess up." Gu Qing sneered.

Su Dingfang understood something, "Your plan was successful, but doing so was too harmful to the world."

"Don't let the Turks lean over." Gu Qing said, "We must never let them kill under Yanmen Pass."
Chapter completed!
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