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Chapter 132 Victory in the first battle

Whoosh swish swish swish swish,

Boom boom boom boom boom

The spearmen of the Yin soldiers and the crossbow convoy of the Tang army launched an attack. Each time it was not large, the Tang army suffered some casualties, but successfully put dozens of large crows to the ground.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were not afraid of Yin soldiers. On the one hand, they had already adapted to the existence of the evil species of Yin soldiers after taking turns to train. What's more, the courage and pride that flowed in their blood.

From the initial resistance to foreign enemies to the current active expansion, the army of the Tang Empire has long exerted their blood, the momentum and courage to crush all enemies.

The Yin soldiers are not scarier than the Turkish cavalry, nor are they scarier than the heavy infantry in Tubo, and they are even far inferior to the 40,000 elite soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, even if there are only 4,000 elderly, weak, sick and disabled, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are fearless.

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were also proud. They thought they were the masters of the battlefield. Even if they encountered the most tragic battles or the most dangerous situations, even if they died in the battlefield, they believed that this was the destination that soldiers should have.

They can envy and even worship the courage of those who wake up the sky, but they never regard those who wake up the sky as comrades. Instead, they reject the existence of those who wake up the sky in the army.

Gao Mang didn't understand this truth at first, but now he is gradually beginning to understand it.

The awakened one is an individual existence, while the army is a collective existence. The awakened one is a wild and imaginative, while the army is prohibited. The individual's courage may play an unexpected role, but the final victory of the war still relies on the charge of countless soldiers.

War had a certain sacred nature for the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, and had a firm belief similar to beliefs. This sacredness and this belief were the foundation of their existence and could not be shaken or even destroyed.

Gao Mang accepted this logic calmly. In fact, he never thought that the Awakened Heaven would become the protagonist on the battlefield, which was unrealistic.

But, he felt very uncomfortable when he saw the soldiers who were manipulating the crossbow chariot keep going up to die.

For a few anti-flag shots and political correctness, it is not worthwhile to let so many outstanding soldiers die in vain. It is not worth it to think about it. With this time, wouldn’t it be good for you to aim the crossbow chariot at the Yin soldiers in the Yin soldiers camp?

Gao Mang didn't understand war, but he always felt that King Xin'an should not be so rash. I guess he had his considerations.

The Yin soldiers and the Tang soldiers were like couples quarreling. From the beginning of rational debate, they gradually escalated to quarrels. In the end, they developed rush to verbal violence, and ultimately with the goal of hurting each other by any means.

The Tang Dynasty dispatched more and more crossbows, and the Yin soldiers dispatched more and more spear soldiers. The casualties of both sides rose uncontrollably, and the anger of both sides became increasingly greater.

King Xin'an, with a cold face, finally raised the long sword in his hand, and the messenger beside him immediately blew the horn of attack.

In the Tang army camp, the sound of drums shook the sky, and the three thousand cavalry were dressed neatly, like dragons, and horses' hooves splashed like thunder and frost and snow all over the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the cavalry had already sped to the bottom of the U-shaped area, and without hesitation, then rushed towards the army of Yin soldiers on the opposite slope.

Almost at the same time, the crossbows scattered around changed their targets and began to shoot against the ghost soldiers who suppressed them.

The commander of the Yin soldiers also made a sharp sound of bone flutes. In the camp of 20,000 Yin soldiers, the three thousand spearmen and three thousand spearmen of the front army broke away from the formation and rumbled forward.

However, an unexpected scene happened. The six thousand Yin soldiers had just moved forward for a while, but the formation became strangely scattered.

There seemed to be invisible obstacles in the middle of the two square formations, blocking some of the Yin soldiers, so that these Yin soldiers left the battle sequence, but also blocking the Yin soldiers behind them.

It was like a handful of stones pouring into the lake. At first, the changes in the lake surface were not obvious. However, as layers of ripples spread, these ripples collided and shaking, and the chaos on the lake surface appeared.

Obviously, the Yin soldiers in the two square formations did not understand what was going on. It was too late to realize the abnormality.

The two square formations were fragmented and sparsely dragged loosely to the front of the battlefield, and three thousand Tang cavalry were already whirling like a whirlwind.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The roar followed the horn bows and the three thousand arrows floated in the air like a dark cloud, and then fell down towards the formation of the Yin soldiers.

When the arrow fell into the formation of the Yin soldiers, the cavalry had already rushed to thunder and swung their swords to break into the enemy formation.

The broken bones were flying all over the sky, the war horses attacked and neighed, and the Tang cavalry was like being destroyed and destroyed. Wherever they went, the ghost soldiers dissipated invisible!

At this time, the three thousand spearmen and three thousand spearmen sent by the Yin soldiers were still surging forward, and they were swept up by the Tang cavalry before they could form a tight formation.

Seeing the six thousand Yin soldiers coming forward one after another to die, and the Tang cavalry's troops were getting closer and closer, the Yin soldiers commander made a sharp sound of bone flutes again.

The Yin soldiers retreated!

On the gate tower of Luoyang City, the audience members looked at the retreating ghost soldiers like a tide, and couldn't help but cheer, and everyone was excited and showed joy.

Those who do not understand the mystery inside only say that King Xin'an's tactics are exquisite, the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are extremely brave, and the Yin soldiers are just a piece of loose sand, so they are about to collapse at one touch.

However, those who see the mystery in the inner world know that Gao Huairou will be the first to win this battle.

On the u-shaped hillside, when King Xin'an Li Yi saw the Yin soldiers retreat, his tense face finally showed a look of relief.

With his big hand waved again, three thousand cavalrymen came out in a row and chased the retreating ghost soldiers.

Six thousand cavalry chased 20,000 Yin soldiers and slashed all the way until the Yin soldiers retreated to the high slope and re-arranged and stood firm. Only then did King Xin'an Mingjin withdraw his troops.

In this battle, the Tang Dynasty suffered 328 crossbow soldiers and 132 cavalry casualties, and 6,000 Yin soldiers were killed, which was a great victory!

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The battle report was immediately sent to the city gate tower, and everyone cheered and exclaimed again, as if they were lively as a festival.

The first battle won, and the great comfort of the military and people was too great, no matter how exaggerated it, the ministers were completely relieved, as if the ghost soldiers had lost the threat.

It was rare that Zhang Jiuling danced with the ministers, and Li Longji smiled and nodded, looking at Gao Mang in the crowd with a smile.

Gao Mang naturally couldn't dance while walking on stilts, and he didn't dare to dance in front of Zhang Jiuling, so he stood in front of the guardrail and was watching the Tang soldiers cleaning the battlefield.

When he saw the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty digging out giant crossbow arrows from the scattered bones, he couldn't help but sigh.

He is worthy of being King Xin'an, so arrogant that he actually fired the Buddhist magic weapon Vajra as a crossbow arrow.

With so many powerful vajras, I am afraid that all the temples around Luoyang have been searched?
Chapter completed!
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