Datang: Abducting the eldest princess at the beginning

Chapter 96 96. It is better for a general to die on the battlefield than to die on a sick bed!

"Sooner or later, we will get this blessed land in the Central Plains."

Hahahaha!

Murong Fuyun laughed again and shouted: "Retreat your troops quickly, otherwise my son will break through Shanzhou and reach Chang'an!"

snort!

Li Jing snorted coldly: "What a loud tone!"

Li Jing was actually a little panicked.

If we were not too anxious and rushed to defeat Tuyuhun in order to achieve a quick victory, the two generals would not be captured.

Li Jing was not the only one who was panicking. Hou Junji, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Gong and others were also panicked - Jiang Chen's army was only 20,000 soldiers.

Besides, what they know about Jiang Chen is a fan and those memorials. Although it looks very strong in theory, but they haven't really seen him perform it, of course they will be a little panicked.

"Li Jing, why don't you come to save your brother?"

Li Jing looked at the two dying brothers and burst into tears.

To save, more compromises and sacrifices must be made!

If not saved, these people will all be his subordinates, and they will all be gray-haired veterans.

He thought that when this battle was over, they could retire together, sit together, drink tea, and catch fish!

"Cough cough..."

Yin Kaishan turned pale and shouted hoarsely:

"Commander, take care of the overall situation! We will not regret the death of you and me!"

"Die for your country, this is what a man should do!"

Zhang Gongjin opened his mouth wide, his lips were split due to excessive force, and blood was flowing out. He said in a trembling voice:

"General, I will still be your subordinate in the next life!"

"Use this bastard's head to pay homage to us!"

"General! Send the order to attack the city!"

"It is better for a general to die on the battlefield than to die on a sickbed!"

"Happy! Hurray!"

Two lines of clear tears slipped from the corners of General Li's eyes and flowed onto the sand.

Li Jing sighed, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

"Bring General Han Qinhu's sword!"

Three soldiers walked up to Li Jing, holding a big knife in their hands.

It’s not very heavy, weighing over two hundred kilograms!

This sword is the treasured sword of his uncle, Han Qinhu.

Han Qinhu had a habit of using this knife to kill the generals of the barbarians when fighting against the barbarians.

When he died, there were more than 500 souls of the Hu generals killed by this sword.

Li Jing has had a wish since he was a child, that is, before he retires, he can kill thousands of people!

Today, there are only eight left!

It just so happened that there were eight barbarian generals on the other side's wall!

Li Jing looked at the knife and took out a white handkerchief from his arms!

Then, pull it apart.

A white strip of cloth appeared in his hand.

He took off his helmet and tied the white cloth around his head.

Several generals were shocked when they saw it.

In the Tang Dynasty, wearing filial piety was a kind of memorial to the deceased or even to peers.

After Li Jing put on his mourning, several generals looked at each other and nodded, vying to follow suit!

After Li Jing put on his clothes and wore mourning, he grabbed a large sword weighing more than a hundred kilograms in one hand, straightened his waist, turned three somersaults in the air, and fell to his knees. A huge dent was made on the ground!

"Brother Kaishan, brother Gongjin, I can't save you!"

"Brother, I kowtow to you to apologize!"

Hahaha!

Ah ha ha ha ha ha!

Yin Kaishan and Zhang Gongjin laughed loudly, suddenly burst out with a burst of strength, stepped on the wall with their legs, and rushed forward.

Their bodies were parallel to the ground and they stepped on the city wall again.

Crackling!

Their hands were tied, and the ropes hanging on the wall were torn off.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Only two muffled sounds were heard, and the two fell from the heights of the city wall, smiling and closing their eyes.

"Siege the city!!!"

Following Li Jing's order, huge stones were thrown towards the city wall. The soldiers rushed towards the city wall bravely. The siege ladders were also advancing, and those holding long ladders were also constantly attacking. .

Whoosh!

Three powerful crossbows and huge arrows were fired towards the city wall.

From bottom to top, it was inserted into the city wall like a ladder.

Kill ah ah ah!

Li Jing held the long sword in one hand, jumped up, displayed his superb body skills, and jumped from the ladder composed of huge arrows.

what!

All the generals roared loudly, held their weapons in hand, deployed Qinggong, and followed closely behind!

All those who have a foundation in Qinggong and are confident will follow closely!

The sixty-three-year-old general Li Jing told Li Shimin before leaving Chang'an that this was his last battle after retirement, and he wanted to bring his military career to a successful conclusion.

At that time, he can bring a group of old friends to drink tea, fish, and travel around the mountains and rivers together.

He could even open a military academy to teach the younger generations of the Tang Dynasty and pass down martial arts and military techniques from generation to generation.

However, Li Jing's vision for the future was ruined by Murong Fuyun!

At this time, Li Jing was so angry that he took out his uncle Han Qinhu's sword.

When he showed this sword, he was giving orders to all the generals.

No surrender accepted! It will not harm any civilians, but it will not let any miscellaneous soldiers who oppose the Tang Dynasty survive.

Of course!

Imperfection is the perfect military god

After all, the God of War is not a real god, and he cannot be perfect.

If Li Jing can do this, he is already the most perfect military god in the world!

Same moment!

Murong Zun, who didn't know that his capital city was under siege, actually thought that as long as he captured Shanzhou, he could directly attack Chang'an!

In the first battle, he was defeated. Although the defeat was a bit miserable, twenty-seven thousand versus five hundred, as the saying goes, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

Of course, this is just a loser's rhetoric.

A winner would never say that!

As the winner, Jiang Chen would only say: "This record is too shameful. I failed so much that I killed his 27,000 troops. Counting the Shanzhou soldiers who were seriously injured and lightly injured, I also lost enough." There are five hundred people.”

Outside Shanzhou City!

At the forefront of Tuyuhun's army, six siege formations were ready to go.

Murong Zun wiped the antlers on his helmet clean and put it back on.

drive!

He rode his horse to the front of the military formation and shouted:

"Boys!"

"Don't be discouraged, don't be afraid, don't lose your fighting spirit!"

The 60,000 Tuyuhun soldiers said nothing. Everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the city wall of Shanzhou, as if it was the gate of hell!

Yesterday, 30,000 troops besieged a city, but only 3,000 people came back alive. Are you half crazy?

Originally, they thought that as long as they could follow the prince to Shanzhou City, they would be able to make great achievements, enjoy beautiful women, and enjoy honors.

(End of this chapter)