Chapter 125(1/5)
Half an hour ago.
The Anxi capital of Pei Xingjian, a conversation between only Xue Rengui and Pei Xingjian.
"You can only do this task, but it's a life of death."
"I should have died long ago. If I could shed the last drop of blood to defeat Dashi, why not die."
Xue Li laughed.
From that dark, thin and tired face, the style of the former Tang generals could not be seen.
All there is is steely toughness and unhidden pain.
Fifty thousand Tang troops.
This is a great defeat that he has never seen in his life.
It is also a shame for the Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty.
It is even more impossible to forget that in order to save himself, the forward general Li Jinxing personally cut off the rear.
Surrounded by layers of enemy troops.
As soon as I close my eyes, I can hear the screams at that time and countless blood splatters.
I saw Tang cavalrymen being shot down by a cannibal.
The last thing I saw in my sight was that Li Jinxing was dragged off by the Turks.
A Turkic man with a ferocious face, like a wolf king, held a scimitar in his hand and slashed at Li Jinxing, who was struggling with anger.
The big head suddenly rolled down.
Xue Rengui tightly raised his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were red as if he was about to drip blood.
"My life was saved by Li Jinxing, and countless Tang Dynasty athletes tried their best to save me. I..."
He pointed his left hand at his chest: "If I can defeat the great cannibals and defeat those rebellious Turks, I will die without regrets."
"good."
Pei Xingjian's eyes showed respect.
"Su Dawei is here."
"Um?"
Xue Rengui was stunned at first, and Jier was overjoyed: "Ami is here! There is hope for breaking the enemy!"
"Don't be so relaxed. You and I have fought with the cannibals. Their combat power is no less than that of the Turks at their peak. There are now 200,000 troops outside."
Pei Xingjian said slowly: "In Ami's hands, the Tang army is less than 8,000."
This sentence made the cold sweat on Xue Rengui's forehead roll down instantly.
Eight thousand to two hundred thousand?
Even gods can't do it.
"Why...how did you know he is here? And the troops in his hands?"
Pei Xingjian said lightly: "Did you forget the eagles tamed by Su Dawei?"
As soon as he reminded him, Xue Rengui suddenly realized.
There were two eagles in Su Dawei's hand that were the eagle raising people he was looking for in the snow. They were specially domesticated and given to Su Dawei.
Later, in several wars, Shi Su Dawei spyed on the enemy situation, passed on the news, and made great contributions.
This time, an eagle must have entered Kucha City with Su Dawei's letter.
Pei Xingjian said: "At dawn, Ami's eagle flew into the city. He was still a few days away from Kucha. He had 7,500 Tang troops and 80,000 servants from various Hu tribes."
Xue Rengui fell into deep thought.
Eighty thousand vs. 200,000 vs. 200,000 vs. the top cannibal.
Unless Ami has Tang Jun in her hands.
Otherwise, relying solely on those Hu servants, there would still be no chance of winning.
Those servants can only fight with the best of the wind.
not to mention……
Xue Rengui's eyes twitched.
He fought against the cannibals in Talas that day. One of the important reasons for his defeat was that the servant Gerniro suddenly rebelled and rushed towards the Tang army from behind.
Internal and external difficulties, resulting in collapse.
"Hu people, not trustworthy."
Xue Rengui almost said this from the cracks of his teeth.
Pei Xingjian nodded slightly: "The Hu people are indeed not trustworthy, but if they are used well, it will be a helping force. The most important thing is that Su Dawei only has 7,000 elite soldiers in his hands, facing 200,000 cannibals...
This battle is not easy to fight.”
Xue Rengui was silent for a moment.
It's really hard to fight.
If you are yourself, put yourself in your shoes and you can easily understand the dangers.
The number of enemies is a hundred times that of the Tang army.
Even if the Tang army was completely killed in one to ten, it would not be able to shake the cannibal army formation.
And big cannibals are not soft persimmons.
Through the previous fight between Xue Li and the cannibal, the exchange ratio was basically one to one.
At that time, Xue Li had experienced Goguryeo and Tubo, and left behind several wars of destruction.
The cannibal can make a one-to-one exchange.
It can be seen that their combat power is not weaker than that of the Tang army.
Xue Rengui's cheek masseter secretly floated up.
The veins on the forehead were beating.
Pei Xingjian gently stroked his finger on the table: "When Su Dawei's troops arrived, it would be the time for the decisive battle. There are less than half of the people left in Kucha City and they will not play a decisive role.
In this battle, our army's only chance of winning is...
Capturing the thief and capturing the king, using Su Ding's tactics against the Turks in the past, he led the elite cavalry to rush straight into the center of the Great Cannibal and killed the Great Cannibal commander.
In this way, there is a glimmer of hope."
Xue Rengui nodded slightly.
He also thinks so.
The enemy is large and we are small, this is the only opportunity.
"At that time, the enemy's command will naturally be in chaos, and the servants under Su Dawei who can only fight with the wind will have the opportunity to play. And our Kucha City defenders can also go out of the city to fight to help him wipe out the elites of the cannibals.
If this plan goes well, it will be able to dismantle the great cannibals and the Turks in one battle, shock the Hus in the Western Regions, and bring ten years of peace for our Tang Dynasty in the Western Regions."
Xue Rengui looked up at him, his eyes flashing with a terrifying light: "But there is still one problem."
“There is only one problem.”
Pei Xingjian also opened his eyes wide and looked at him with a stern look.
At this moment, the two famous Tang generals grasped the key to the problem at the same time.
"Where is the thief chief?"
The memories ended now.
Xue Rengui clamped the horse's belly.
Leading the Tang Dynasty cavalry behind him, he impulsively towards the Turks at the city gate.
Soon, faster.
The war horse roared.
The strong wind whipped violently.
The horse's hair whistled with the strong wind.
The knight immediately began to bend down and rise and fall with the bumps of the horse's back.
People borrow horse power, and horses borrow people's power.
boom!
There was a loud bang.
The Turkic people who were blocked at the city gate were unable to dodge, were instantly hit by a war horse and flew out.
One, two, hundreds of war horses, galloping and roaring.
To be continued...