Chapter 22 The Two Armies Faced Each Other and Competed in Front of the Battle Array!

"In that case, let's try it!"

Not long after, Guo Dingguo said in a deep voice:

"However, you can only practice 40% at most, and the remaining 60% must be patrolled and prepared for enemy attacks."

"Thank you, General Guo."

Li Taiyi said suddenly.

Although it was only 40%, there were still 15,000 to 15,000 troops, which was enough for Li Taiyi. And he believed that General Guo Dingguo would definitely relent when the results of the re-training came out.

Soon, this brief discussion ended, and Li Taiyi also began to count his troops and train again at the training ground at the Longxi border camp.

During the period when Li Taiyi was training his troops again, Wu Zang was not idle either. Wave after wave of scouts kept trying to enter Longxi. These Wu Zang scouts were all equipped with long knives. Obviously, they were not just spying on military intelligence. Simple.

However, before these Uzang scouts entered the Longxi camp, they were all annihilated by Wang Haibin's team.

Then, when Guo Dingguo saw the strength of Wang Haibin's troops, he was even more impressed, so that except for the soldiers mainly stationed on patrol, almost all the soldiers were ordered to participate in Li Taiyi's retraining.

Time passed slowly, and on this day, the sky was clear.

"snort!"

"ha!"

Waves of rhythmic chants came from the training ground of the Longxi border camp. Following the sound, we saw groups of Longxi troops with overwhelming momentum. They were carrying out orders and prohibitions, and their momentum was as huge as a sky-shattering rainbow.

On the high platform of the training ground, Li Taiyi, Guo Dingguo, Cui Sheng and other generals were standing one by one. Especially Guo Dingguo, looking at the Longxi Army on the training ground, his eyes were full of satisfaction and surprise.

He never expected that in a short period of time, Li Taiyi would train these soldiers like veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles. They were completely different from each other. The momentum condensed into one was extremely majestic.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this moment, bursts of thunder and drums suddenly came from outside.

"Report! Uzang is attacking!"

"What?!"

In an instant,

The atmosphere changed suddenly.

…

"Xi Yuyu!"

The war horses neighed, and on the broad but somewhat uneven plain, the rolling Uzbek army formed a steel torrent, coming from the direction of the plateau towards Longxi.

After a long period of deliberation and preparation, the Us Tibetans were ready to expose their wolfish ambitions and take formal action.

Looking down from the sky, one side of the Tang Dynasty and the other side of Uzang City are separated into two places, facing each other from a distance. Although the armors are of different styles, the expressions of both sides are equally dignified and full of hostility.

On the Wuzang side, there were a total of 80,000 troops, row after row, neatly organized and majestic.

At the front of the Uzang army, the army separated, and a burly general was seen riding on a maroon war horse. His breath was strong, and his blazing eyes burst out with a monstrous fighting spirit, as blazing as the sun. With an aura that seemed to burn people's eyes, he slowly walked out from behind.

It is Uzang General Huoshu Songren!

On his left and right sides, there was a red-bearded military general with an arrogant expression, and another strong-looking military general with gloomy eyes. They were Ulm and Buji.

Although the Uzang army came suddenly and with great momentum, Datang's side did not lose the battle at all.

The monstrous momentum of the 40,000 Tang/Tang army was no less powerful than that of Uzang's 80,000 army.

In front, General Guo Dingguo stood on his horse, still unshaven, but his eyes revealed a shrewdness that was inconsistent with his appearance, and his eyes were shining. On either side of him were a dark-skinned military general and a sturdy military general, who were Guo Dingguo's right-hand men.

Looking closely at the Tang Army, several war horses were dragging a carriage with a huge wooden box, which looked extremely heavy. There were thirty such boxes in the Tang Army.

Seeing these huge wooden boxes, although Huoshu Songren was confused, his face was not disturbed at all. He quickly looked at the oncoming Longxi General Guo Dingguo.

This is not the first time the two have dealt with each other.

"General Guo, long time no see."

The atmosphere was tense. Huoshu Songren was the first to break the silence, speaking not in Us Tibetan but in Tang.

"Huoshu Songren, we have made an agreement before, are you going to break the rules?"

Guo Dingguo said seriously.

"Haha, you're talking about the rules of your Tang people, right? We here in Uzang don't have such rules on the battlefield."

Huoshu Songren said with a carefree smile.

If he could directly attack Longxi, he wouldn't mind using more methods.

However, although they suddenly launched an attack, the Tang Army on the opposite side remained calm despite being frightened, which surprised him.

"Then General Huoshu means... is it your Uzang's pre-war rule to kill someone thousands of miles away?"

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came from the rear of Datang/the army. Hooves clattered, and a tall and thin figure rode forward with great momentum. It was Li Taiyi.

Hearing these words, a strange look flashed in Guo Dingguo's eyes, because what Li Taiyi said was Us Tibetan.

On the other side, Huoshu Songren, who was opposite him, heard this and his eyes quickly sank.

Just taking a quick glance, Huoshu Songren immediately understood something:

"You are the third prince of the Tang Dynasty?"

The emperor was a noble man with a distinguished temperament. Even among the tens of thousands of troops, he stood out from the crowd. However, although he had "heard his name for a long time", this was the first time that Huo Shusongren actually saw the third prince.

Thousands of miles to send someone's head?

No surprise, he was the one who killed the Blood Butcher.

"The third prince is really sharp-tongued, but the little manpower he has is just a gift from Wu Zang. However, if he kills our people... I'm afraid the Tang Dynasty will have to pay a heavy price."

Huoshu Songren sneered.

After saying that, Huoshu Songren waved his hand, and the red-bearded general Ulm beside him immediately rode out.

"General, the last general is calling for a fight! I am the left vanguard Ulm! I heard that the Tang people are brave, who dares to fight with me!"

Ulm drew out his saber with a swish sound and pointed in the direction of Tang/Jun with a loud voice and provocative eyes.

In an instant, all the Longxi generals frowned.

With two armies facing each other, there was no need to challenge.

The generals fought and competed in front of the battle. This style was only seen in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth during the Spring and Autumn Period.

The Us Tibetans were aggressive and most of them would adopt this approach when confronting the Tang Dynasty. This was a special confrontation strategy.

Morale before the war has a great impact on the outcome of the war!

If you agree, the losses in front of the battle will have a great impact on the subsequent war. If you don't agree, you will feel that you are slightly inferior, which will have a great impact on the morale of the military.

This trick has been tried and tested by Us Tibetans time and time again.

"Song Yi, the deputy general under General Guo, accepts the challenge!"

Naturally, Datang did not lose. Just as Ulm finished speaking, the dark-skinned general beside Guo Dingguo immediately stepped out of the line, with a high-spirited fighting spirit in his eyes.

The loser does not lose the formation!

He would never see Uzang being so rampant!

"Hehe, is that right? Let me see how many moves you can do under my hands!"

Ulm sneered darkly, clapped his horse and stepped forward.

Although his body is stronger than the average Uzbek, his movements are extremely agile, especially his horseback skills. In comparison, the Tang Dynasty's cavalry is pitiful.

This is why Ulm took the initiative to fight.

And most people don't dare to act rashly when their horses charge. They hold the reins in one hand and a long knife in the other. But he was different. His ferocity in charging with swords in both hands on horseback was famous in Uzang and Zhongtu.

——Because he holds a knife with both hands, his lethality is twice that of an ordinary iron cavalry. This does not include the destructive power of his sword.

"snort!"

Song Yi rode forward and looked carefully, dragging a long wooden box behind his horse.

It was Song Yi's weapon, the sword, which weighed fifteen kilograms and was seven feet long. The blade was three feet long and the handle was four feet long. Using this sword, Song Yi killed countless barbarians, and every time he fought with all his strength, his whole body became sharper and sharper.

Different from Ulm, Song Yi dismounted from his horse and held a knife in both hands, as if he was beheading an infantryman.

He came prepared for this battle.

This zanma sword was specially prepared by him to deal with Ulm.

"Xi Yuyu!"

The battle between the generals soon began, and Ulm struck first and bore the brunt of the attack.

The moment he rushed over, veins popped up in Song Yi's arms, and he slashed towards the horse's feet with such momentum that it split the mountain into pieces.

And Ulm's mount was also a good horse. Ulm pulled the reins sharply, and the horse jumped over without any harm.

Immediately afterwards, clang clang clang, the two sabers intersected, and after three slashes and two slashes, there was no winner or loser, but the two generals were panting because of their nervousness and concentration.

"General Guo, Song Yi can't hold on any longer."

On the edge of the battlefield, on the side of the Tang Dynasty, the muscular general looked towards General Guo Dingguo with an anxious look on his face.

"There are rules for war generals to strike first, and they must not intervene before the outcome is determined."

General Guo said solemnly.

In front of them, both sides not only had to concentrate, but Song Yi also had to wield a fifteen-pound sword to slash, and he was obviously more exhausted than Ulm.

Seeing that Song Yi was getting more and more tired and unable to do his job, the cruelty in Ulm's eyes became stronger and stronger.

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from behind the Tang Dynasty/army:

"Southwest Longitudinal Sword Two-Stage Cut!"

Hearing this, Song Yi subconsciously glanced at that location, and for a moment, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Time was running out, Song Yi didn't think any more, and immediately followed what the voice said, and suddenly turned the knife to the southwest, slashing in two lengthwise directions.

"Xi Yuyu!"

At this moment, an incredible scene happened.

Song Yi's knife hit the horse's foot right on the horse's leg. In an instant, the war horse lost weight and rushed out with a startled scream, even throwing Ulm off the horse.

"laugh!"

Ulm's reaction was not slow, but at this time he was also shocked by Song Yi.

The moment he landed, he couldn't figure out why Song Yi's prediction was so accurate all of a sudden.

——Ulm doesn’t understand Tang language.

But among Uzang's army, there are still people who understand.

At this moment, Huoshu Songren's eyes were gloomy, looking at the owner of the clear voice that reminded Song Yi among the Tang Army——

It's the Third Prince of the Tang Dynasty again!