Datang: Integrate three times the combat power of Lv Bu at the beginning

"Ben Khan wants to show Li Shimin and Li Chengqian that I, the Western Turks, are not Jieli, Turina and other waste."

It was nearly noon, and the sun was shining brightly.

The weather in Gaochang in April is still a bit cold.

Under the city...

The Turkic army has been fully equipped and ready to go.

As long as Tong Yehu gives an order, they will storm Gaochang City.

Tong Yehu gave the order to die, and even if he employs a lot of people today, he must capture Gaochang City.

The war is imminent, and according to the usual practice, Tong Ye protects people to persuade them to surrender.

This is when they have the highest chance of success.

In the Turkic army formation, one rode out on horseback and rushed towards the foot of Gaochang city.

"Zhang Xiong, my family is benevolent and holy, and we don't want to add more killings. Don't be obsessed with it. Think about who killed Qu Wentai, who destroyed Gaochang Kingdom, what kind of friendship do you have with Li Chengqian, and what is your past with Datang? For the people of Gaochang, surrender earlier."

The Turkic cavalry shouted to surrender under the city.

Soon...

Zhang Xiong walked from the bottom of the city to the top of the city, and he was really worried when he heard that the Turks were going to attack the city.

A short rest had revived him.

Zhang Xiong looked down the city and said coldly.

"Go back and tell that old dog Tong Yehu that even if I, Gao Chang, am the last one, I will never surrender to him. Just let him die."

"The Turks and our Tang Dynasty have a sworn hatred. If Ye Hu knows the current affairs, let him come down quickly. Otherwise, when my Tang army's cavalry comes to kill you, it will be the day when your Turkic family will be wiped out."

The Turkic cavalry shouted: "General Zhang, do you have the heart to be buried with hundreds of thousands of people in Gaochang? In the face of life and death, your persistence is very stupid."

"Noisy!" Zhang Xiong picked up his bow and arrow and shot towards the city, "Go back and tell your master, I am waiting on the top of the city, so that he has the courage to attack."

……

Turkic army formation.

Tong Yehu looked at the cavalry on the side, and said coldly: "How about it, what did Zhang Xiong say."

"Back to the Great Khan, Zhang Xiong has a firm attitude and refuses to surrender." The Turkic cavalry responded.

"Hmph..." Tong Yehu said coldly: "Ben Khan has expected that Zhang Xiong is a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. Small surgery."

Immediately after...

Tong Yehu pulled out the scimitar from his waist and roared angrily: "Kill! Defeat Gaochang and slaughter the Central Plains. The first one to attack the city of Gaochang will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold, and the leader of the Wanhu tribe will be sealed."

Boom!Boom!thump...

Woo!Woo!Woo...

Under Gaochang City, drums were beating to shake the sky, and horns were sounding.

The Turkic army was menacing, and the sound of shouting and killing shattered the sky.

Tens of thousands of Turkic soldiers, holding scimitars tightly, carrying ladders, pushing chariots, and holding shields, attacked Gaochang City.

Today, they are bound to capture Gaochang City.

Zhang Xiong looked down the city, his eyes were like fire, "Brothers, Turkic beasts, wolves with ambitions, peeped at my mountains and rivers, killed my people, and now they are attacking my Gaochang City. Behind us are not only our tens of millions of compatriots, but also us relatives, our wives and children."

"Raise the knives in your hands, hold the swords in your hands tightly, and block the Turkic beasts from the city. They know that my Gaochang army is not something their little Turks can attack."

"Defend the city-state to the death, and protect the mountains and rivers with your body!"

Chapter 365 A Tang Army soldier on the top of the city

After Gaochang's army fired a volley, everyone threw their bows and arrows to the ground.

A round of volleys had exhausted all the arrows in the city, and now all they could rely on were the sharp weapons in their hands.

"Kill!"

The Turkic army under the city has already attacked, and the sound of killing is shocking.

Almost without any hindrance, the Turkic army attacked the city.

Looking at the Turkic soldiers attacking the city, the soldiers of the Gaochang Army showed no trace of fear on their faces.

There is only endless resentment in his eyes.

They hated these wolves who broke Gaochang's peace, and they hated these beasts who wantonly violated Gaochang.

"Die to me."

On the top of the city, a 15-year-old soldier from Gaochang stabbed a Turkic soldier in the chest with a horizontal knife in his hand.

He is an orphan, his mother died early due to illness, and his father died in the last battle between Gaochang and Tang Jun.

But he didn't have the slightest resentment towards Datang in his heart.

In the past few years since Gaochang was merged into Datang, he has seen the smiles on the faces of the common people gradually.

Seeing the increasingly abundant food in my daily bowl and the heavy monthly salary bag.

He knew that Li Chengqian was a good man, a good prince, and a good prince.

This is something Xiaobing agrees with in his bones.

Nothing else, just because he is good to the people and better to the soldiers. He understands the sufferings of the world, knows what the people need, and knows how to make the people live a good life.

But now the Turks are attacking with all their strength, trying to destroy the good life of the people of Gaochang.

He would never agree.

puff!

The Turkic soldier couldn't dodge in time, and the horizontal knife in the soldier's hand pierced his chest.

Blood sprayed all over his face along the wound, and the remaining warmth of the blood made Xiaobing feel what blood and killing are.

This was his first kill, the first time he independently attacked and killed an enemy army.

His hands trembled a little, but his heart was as firm as a rock.

boom!

The little soldier kicked the Turkic soldier off the city wall.

He gradually stabilized his figure, calmed his breath, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Damn two-legged sheep, take your life!"

At the same time, another Turkic soldier with a scimitar in his hand and a ferocious face jumped towards the top of the city along the ladder.

The Turkic soldier's eyes were red, his face was murderous, and he came straight to attack and kill the soldier.

"Ah! Go to hell!"

Under the scorching sun, the shining scimitar didn't feel warm, but only emitted endless coldness.

The little soldier held the horizontal knife tightly, fearlessly, and the blood of the previous Turkic soldiers was still dripping on the knife, which was still warm.

"Aha!"

The little soldier shouted angrily, stepped forward and rushed forward.

block!

The swords meet, and the flames shoot out.

The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock.

This time he failed to kill the Turkic soldiers with one blow, and he felt the strength of the Turkic soldiers with this one.

"Hehehe..." the Turkic soldier laughed wildly, his eyes gradually contemptuous: "Weak two-legged sheep, is there no one in your Tang Dynasty? Send a doll to the battlefield!"

Only then did Xiaobing realize that the Turkic soldier in front of him was actually a whole circle stronger than him.

Turkic soldiers stood in front of him like little giants, like iron towers.

Although he couldn't understand what the Turkic soldiers were saying, he knew that it must not be a good thing.

"Pooh……"

The little soldier spat on the ground, his eyes were indifferent.

Not to mention a Turkic soldier, even a mountain can't stop him today.

"kill!"

The little soldier cheered for himself, took the initiative to attack, and rushed forward with a vigorous step.

This is what the veteran told him, the best defense is offense, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road!

just for a moment...

The soldiers rushed to the front of the Turkic soldiers.

The Turkic soldiers were a little angry, but the Two-legged sheep took the initiative to attack and was not frightened by him, which made him very angry.

"what!"

He stomped on his feet, roared and rushed towards the little soldier. With this knife, he wanted to finish the little soldier.

Xiao Bing was engrossed and focused, as if he and the Turkic soldiers were the only ones on the battlefield.

Swish!

The machete in the Turkic soldier's hand slashed straight at him.

Xiao Bing was calm. He had already judged the direction of the Turkic soldiers' swords. This may be his talent.

Whoosh!

His body was slightly tilted, the scimitar slashed sideways, and he could clearly feel the strong wind when the scimitar fell.

If this knife hit him, he would definitely be split in two.

But the Turkic soldiers had no chance.

At this time, he had already dodged to the side of the Turkic soldiers, holding the knife in his right hand and holding the blade with his left hand, and the horizontal knife in his hand slashed down towards the Turkic soldiers.

"Aha!"

With a roar, the little soldier rushed straight into the sky,

shuh...

The horizontal knife cut on the right arm of the Turkic soldier. The sharp blade cut off his mail, cut off his cloth, tore his flesh, broke his bones, and penetrated all obstacles in his body.

This knife contains Xiaobing's endless hatred for Turks.

"what!"

A miserable cry came from the mouth of the Turkic soldier.

He didn't understand why the seemingly weak soldiers of the Tang army had such strong combat effectiveness.

The corner of Xiaobing's mouth was slightly raised, and his face gradually showed joy. He killed two soldiers as soon as they fought. He was very satisfied with his record.

Thinking in his heart, but the movement in his hand did not stop, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, the horizontal knife in his hand suddenly swung out towards the neck of the Turkic soldier.

puff……

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Turkic soldier.

block……

The scimitar in his hand fell to the ground, his hands covered the wound on his neck, his eyes were full of despair and unwillingness.

But this didn't affect the blood splattering from his fingers.

"Go to hell, damn Turkic bastard."

The little soldier kicked him violently in the abdomen, and the Turkic soldier fell to the top of the wall with endless fear.

boom!

He fell heavily to the ground, bloody and bloody.