Datang Longya

Chapter 55 See also "Fighting General"

The entrance of the valley, which is less than 300 meters wide, is now full of corpses. After finding that there was no road before and was blocked, the Turks charged once with a roar.

The 21 eight-ox crossbows lined up in a row showed unparalleled power. Only two rounds of archery forced the Turks to retreat into the canyon.

Standing on a cliff, Li Jing calmly urged the opponent to surrender in Turkic dialect, but what he received was a rain of arrows.

The wind here is very strong, plus it is fired from the back, and the wobbly Spike arrows do not pose any threat.

"It's nothing more than a battle between trapped beasts!" Li Jing said to Leng Feng beside him, "This valley has three cliffs, which are difficult to climb. Only 1 people and 21 eight-ox crossbows block the exit, and the rest of the people will shoot arrows on the cliffs. , these people can't survive much!"

Leng Feng smiled and said: "I don't believe you dare to do this, more than 3 people are close to 4 people! Beware of being impeached by the officials and become the second in vain."

Li Jing smiled wryly: "Although the loss in this battle is not big, the number of kills is still relatively small. The rewards for the soldiers are not enough!"

Marshals and generals like Li Jing would be rewarded as long as they won battles, but the way for soldiers at the bottom to get rewards was to kill the enemy and count their merits by their heads.

In this battle, the Turkic people had no more than [-] casualties, but the entire Tang army had more than [-]!

No one thought that only [-] of the [-] Tang troops came out of the Turks, and no one thought that the battle would turn out like this!

Marshal Li Jing should be worried about the rewards of the soldiers, and now Leng Feng is thinking about how to persuade these Turkic people to surrender.

"The Turkic people knew the fate of the prisoners of war. They must be slaves, hard labor, and finally died of freezing and starvation. Therefore, they were unwilling to put down their swords and would rather fight to the death."

Seeing Leng Feng thinking hard about countermeasures, Li Jing couldn't help reminding him.

"But it's better to die than to live. Who wants to die if they can live? The entire Turkic army is now waiting for the first coward to appear. It seems that we haven't put enough pressure on them. Zhang Wen, seeing those unkempt but dressed The thickest guys yet? Shoot 'em!"

Zhang Wen laughed loudly: "These guys are also teasing, thinking that if they make themselves unkempt, others will not know that he is a superior? Look at me!"

Just a moment of hesitation, then Zhang Wen put three arrows on the bow. Usually he shoots two arrows at most at a time. If there are too many arrows, it is easy to disperse his strength. But now he is condescending, and the people below are densely packed with Turkic people. Try it. No problem!

Whoosh!
Three arrows shot down almost vertically, and each arrow pierced through the head of a Turkic man!
Just at this moment, the Turkic people below started a commotion. Although they knew they couldn't shoot anyone, they still drew their bows and aimed at Li Jing and others on the top of the cliff.

"Do you still want to kill?" Zhang Wen turned to look at Leng Feng, Leng Feng just nodded, and three more people died.

The successive tragic deaths of the superiors made the Turkic people even more turbulent. After waiting for a stick of incense, a guy with full body muscles spoke loudly to the cliff: "Kasa is confidential..."

Although Leng Feng is proficient in many languages, it is useless when he gets here, he can only look at Li Jing.

Li Jing smiled slightly: "This man said that he is a warrior of the Kasa tribe. He hopes to fight us. If he wins, let the people of the Kasa tribe leave. If he loses, he will lead the people of their tribe. Surrender! In the name of the descendants of God Sirius!"

"Isn't this another general!" Li Ke patted his head.

"Also, the Turkic people believe in the God of Sirius, and the oath involving the God of Sirius is the most solemn and trustworthy."

"Then fight them!" Leng Feng stretched his muscles and said, "Maybe I can find a new way."

Li Jing glanced at Leng Feng incredulously, but stopped when he wanted to say something.

There was such a beginning, and many guys who claimed to be warriors stood up, and the tone of Wuliwala under the cliff was mixed with chaos.

Li Jing made his hands into the shape of a trumpet, and shouted loudly to agree to them.

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Hong Ling's urgent report immediately quieted the chaotic court like a quiet street drum.

Fang Xuanling just glanced at it and knew that this was an urgent report from the border. I hope we can win!
The courtiers all looked at the emperor's face, expecting the emperor's reaction.

Li Shimin excitedly opened the battle report, and after reading it, he went up in arms, laughing loudly!
"Li Jing's 7000 troops only injured more than [-] people, but wiped out [-] Turks. Nearly [-] Turks were besieged. Great victory! Great victory!"

The courtiers laughed and bowed to the ground one after another: "Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

It took Li Shimin a long time to stop laughing, and he called a servant and said, "Go, I want to have a banquet, and today I want to stay drunk with all my lovers!"

Li Shimin is preparing to drink with the ministers, but Li Jing is preparing wine for the Turkic people who want to "fight generals".

Four hundred shield players formed a square field, which looked very similar to the pattern in "Mythology" when Jackie Chan and the Indian prince fought.

There is only one table in the field surrounded by shields, and there are two wine bowls and a jug of wine on the table.The Tang army was strictly guarded, and this jar of wine was diluted with the alcohol brought by the cold front.

On one side of the venue were the Turkic people, and on the other side was the Tang army, both quietly waiting for something.

Leng Feng couldn't understand why Li Jing was so sure that he wouldn't be shot in the cold.

Li Jing, who was dressed in a samurai uniform and didn't even wear armor, only held a long sword with a sheath, and walked slowly towards the field. The shield hand immediately opened the entrance for Li Jing.

"Gulu Gulu Li Jing Gulu Gulu"

In the whole sentence, Leng Feng only understood the word "Li Jing", and the rest sounded like "Gulu".

Fortunately, Zhang Wen also understood Turkic, and translated for Leng Feng: "Marshal said: 'I am Li Jing, Marshal of the Tang Army, who is the highest among you now, come out and fight!'."

Hearing Li Jing's self-reported name, the Turkic side discussed for a long time before a person came out, followed by two unarmed attendants.

Leng Feng saw three people coming out from the opposite side, so he asked Zhang Wen, "Is this three against one?"

Zhang Wen glanced at Leng Feng with the eyes of a gorilla: "Of course not, the duel is the most sacred thing, and those two people are waiting to collect the body of their master. Our marshal is very skilled in martial arts, so we can't use this."

It's strange that one of the Three Heroes of Fengchen is still average in martial arts!

Zhang Wen continued to translate: "The man said what kind of official he is, and his name is Gelu, don't care about him! Anyway, he is the biggest opposite now."

Li Jing and Gelu drank a bowl of wine, then each stepped back ten steps, bowing to each other.

The warriors of the Tang Dynasty beat the drums, while the Turks shouted with strange emphasis.

On the field, Li Jing and Gelu rushed towards each other at the same time, Leng Feng watched carefully from the sidelines, before this, Li Jing often gave Leng Feng a kind of pressure that seemed like nothing.

The two passed by!In just a split second, Gelu's head flew out. Others could only see Li Jing drawing and wiping his sword, but not Li Jing's killing.

Leng Feng's eyesight was good, at least he saw the process of the cold light passing over Gelug's head.

Such things as martial arts did exist in the Tang Dynasty. Yang Yi's light body and restraint of breath is a kind of martial arts inherited from the master's school. It is said that it can be traced back to the Han Dynasty.

Although Yu Chigong, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong and others don't look very good at boxing and kicking, if they pick up their housekeeping weapons, they can compete with Leng Feng in a head-to-head fight!

Li Jing was a very well-hidden man, and apart from showing his face in the story of "Three Heroes", few people knew what he was capable of.

Mention Li Jing to historians, and most historians will open their mouths: "The military god of the Zhenguan period!"

But if you find anyone at random, you will probably say: "Hey, you mean Nezha's father, the king of Tota!"

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