The horns of the Tibetan people have sounded, and the teams of Tibetan warriors are still a little unsatisfied after licking the hot milk tea in the bowl.
"Dahua's brothers said, when we take down the treacherous Ni Bharat, they will prepare a reception feast for us, and then there will be not only fried rice porridge with meat floss milk powder, but also this hot milk tea, and even mare's milk wine."
Lu Dongzan's pre-war mobilization, the Tubo warriors who had just tasted the delicious food, were all happy.
After marching in the ice and snow for so long, the yak was almost vomiting, and today's stomach is really comfortable.
Just for these hot porridge and mare's milk wine, it's worth fucking the mud bharats.
"Departure" The Tibetan warriors breathed hot air and marched on the ice and snow.
Behind them, Zhang Hui looked at it with a Mo knife.
"What day is it?"
A staff officer next to him hurriedly said, "Today is the eighth day of the lunar month. ” Zhang Hui said with a smile, "Remember this day, on the eighth day of the first lunar month of the third year of the revival, the independent regiment left Tubo and entered Niboro, and the regiment commander Zhang Jun entered Niboro. ” The staff officer asked, "Remember Zhang Jun" "Well, until I build up enough merits, until I re-ascend the throne, my name will be Zhang Jun."
The one-eyed chief of staff brought a bowl of mare's milk wine and handed it to Zhang Hui, "This mare's milk wine tastes good, although it is not as pure as the liquor in Bashang Distillery, but after being mixed with mare's milk, it tastes different in this ice and snow." ” Zhang Hui took it and took two sips, "This is the taste of victory." ” The cold wind rolled on the icy lake, and the tents were still standing there, but the soldiers of the independent regiment were all fully armed, and even the five thousand auxiliaries were all dressed in battle armor at this time.
They took flintlock muskets, they lifted their shields, and they held their spears.
Today's battle was of the Tibetans, but Zhang Hui was also well prepared.
"You said that if the Tibetans are crippled in a while, should we clean them up together?"
"I don't need to."
Song Yue, chief of staff of the one-eyed dragon, has been in the army for many years, although the grade in the past was not high, but many years of experience are there.
He took the half bowl of wine handed back by Zhang Hui and took a big sip.
"As long as the Tibetans really start a war with the Devara, then we don't need to deal with them, after this battle, there will be the next battle.
Although Nibora does not have much space and does not have many soldiers, if we can let the Tibetan people help us fight all the time, it can save us a lot of trouble. ” "Haha, Chief of Staff Song is right, even if the Tubo people dare to mess around today, then I'm not afraid, let them taste my Mo knife first."
"The regiment commander's Mo Dao has been practiced well, but he still lacks some actual combat experience."
After Zhang Hui established an independent regiment, he invited Song Yue, the one-eyed dragon, to be the chief of staff.
Song Yue used to be a Mo sword general, and the Mo sword soldier is a rare type of infantry, although the number is small, but the power is strong.
The Mo sword soldiers are also known as the king of soldiers in the infantry, and each Mo sword soldier is a carefully selected tall soldier with a strong body and outstanding martial arts.
Especially in a tough battle, rows of Mo knife hands stood at the front of the team wearing plate armor, and Mo knives were waving, like a knife wall.
The light of the knife burst out, and everyone and horses were shattered.
Even cavalry charges can withstand it, and they are much stronger than pikemen and sword players.
Zhang Hui liked Song Yue's Modao skills and personally formed a Modao battalion.
There are only 800 Mo knife fighters in the Mo Dao Battalion, and each person has a Mo knife.
The huge blade makes people scary to look at.
Using the best quality steel alloy and the most advanced forging technology, the blade of the Mo knife is extremely long, but it is not easy to break, and it can be applied to tactics such as chopping and slashing, and has a strong armor-piercing effect.
In the hands of those brave and fierce Modao warriors, it can exert great power.
Mo Dao General Song Yue attaches more importance to the flintlock musket in Zhang Hui's hand, especially if it is paired with Mo Dao, the effect is by no means as simple as one plus one, but doubles the combat effectiveness.
The Mo knife and flintlock musket form a hollow array, with the Mo knife hand in front and the musketeer in the back, both far and near, able to attack and defend.
Even a fierce barbarian army like Tubo, even if it launched a brutal charge that did not kill them, it would still suffer a big loss.
"Come, the chief of staff will accompany me to practice the Mo knife again.
One day, I will also be like the chief of staff, and make a name for a strange sword general. ” "As the head of the regiment, how can he charge ahead."
Song Yue said.
He was not talking about the identity of Zhang Hui, but implying that he was the prince.
A dignified son, even if he is a regiment commander now, but if he really fights, there is no reason for him to charge forward with a strange knife.
"Haha, I don't have so many scruples."
The popularity of the Tibetan people is very high.
With the information provided by the Jinyi Guard, they were already on guard, and they also knew about the treachery of the Nibhara.
A surprise ambush was also impossible, and both sides gathered their own troops and horses to meet them at the mountain pass.
In the early afternoon, the two armies finally came face to face.
Lu Dong Zanyuan looked at the banner of the Duck Loss, and sighed with a complicated expression.
"Need to call him up and talk no" The right general Jiang Shiren shook his head, "There's nothing to talk about, let's fight." ” The trumpets sounded again, and the Tibetan warriors took the lead in attacking.
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The Tibetan infantry slowly pressed forward, while the Tibetan cavalry escorted them on both flanks.
This is a very standard infantry and cavalry coordinated attack, with infantry as the main force, but the cavalry is like two sharp knives, which can be stabbed from the flanks at any time.
The Mulbharats did not move, and the king gave the order and directly assumed a defensive posture.
The infantry raised their shields and spears with spears out, followed by crossbowmen.
The flanks are also protected by cavalry, and they look steady.
The Tubo people pressed closer and closer, and they gave up the old practice of charging with cavalry, and instead used this new method of infantry to press slowly, which seemed to be slow, but it put great pressure on the Niboras.
There were still more than a hundred steps left on both sides, but the archers who were already in the mud could not resist the pressure and shot the arrows in their hands.
The first arrow was fired, and more and more bows and arrows followed.
The king watched the arrows shoot out scattered, and then finally fell weakly in front of the battle, not even a single Tibetan hair was touched, and his face turned black with anger.
"Steady."
The pace of the Tibetans remained the same, and they continued to press forward.
While advancing, many Tibetans have begun to draw their bows and arrows.
A hundred steps away.
Eighty steps.
Sixty steps.
There are more and more arrows of the Devoro people, and the rain of arrows falls into the Tibetan people, and from time to time the Tibetan people are hit by arrows.
But these Tibetans showed a very strong momentum, and the injured continued to move forward.
The Tibetans finally shot the arrows in their hands when they were only fifty paces away from the front of the Nibora formation, and shot three arrows in succession.
Then, with the sound of rapid trumpets, the Tibetans roared loudly and began to run.
The two armies slammed into each other.
The sound of shouting and killing resounded through the heavens and the earth.
On the hillside not far behind, Zhang Hui and Song Yue immediately looked into the distance.
Song Yue put down the binoculars, "These Tubo people still have a strong will to fight, and they are very strong.
In fact, if our two armies work together, it will be stronger.
With Tibetan warriors in the vanguard, and then our crossbowmen and musketeers plus small steel cannons for firepower output, this army formation of the Nipo people will collapse if they can't resist it for half an hour. ” "But I don't really believe in the Tibetans."
Zhang Hui directly expressed his thoughts, the independent regiment and the Tubo people joined forces, and they were naturally stronger.
But who knows if the Tibetans will fight back?
"After defeating the Nibharats in this battle, I think we can recruit some Nibharats as our servant army, so that we can have a safe and usable cannon fodder in the future."
Hankyung.
Qin Qiong knocked on her waist, "At this time of year, my waist and legs are gone."
Old, really old. ” Zhang Chao also sighed, "My father-in-law has fought hundreds of battles in his life, and he has suffered more than 100 injuries, and he has indeed lost his blood and blood." ” "So, after this year, it's time for me to retire."
"My father-in-law has worked for these two years."
"Forget it, give way and retire.
Su Dingfang is estimated to be in a hurry, haha. ” In the three years since the founding of Dahua, the privy envoy has also changed two candidates for the first position in the military, Li Jing and Qin Qiong have not been doing it for long, and now Qin Qiong is also retiring.
"I still want my father-in-law to be in charge of the Privy Council for another two years, Su Dingfang is not as stable as my father-in-law."
"It's not bad, the qualifications and abilities are among the best."
The two chatted and played chess at the same time, but neither of them was on chess, so they played casually.
As expected, the Nibora refused to surrender in the end, as the righteous father and others expected, and they marched to the border.
Zhang Hui's boy joined forces with the Tubo people to defeat the Mubra people, and also captured their king Yang Vamo alive, which surprised me. ” Qin Qiong said with a smile, "The second prince actually has the ability to do things, and his ambitions are not small.
It's just that I'm still young, my heart is not very stable, and I've done a few foolish things in the past two years.
This time, His Majesty let him go to Tianzhu, which was a good decision.
I have also read the detailed report on the battle of Nibora on the side of Jinyiwei, and the decisions of the two princes before and after are very good, especially with the Tubo people in the front, when the two sides are exhausted, they kill in one fell swoop, and give the Nibora people a fatal blow. ” After that, it completely defeated the Nibora army like a violent wind, and finally attacked the territory of Nibora like lightning, leading the army to smash the Nibora royal capital and lock in the victory.
Several battles before and after fully revealed the vision and wrist of the second prince. ” In this battle, Zhang Hui even held a Mo knife and charged on a horse, according to investigation, he personally killed seven Nibora soldiers, even the king Yang lost to Vamo, he led his cavalry battalion to personally pursue and intercept the prisoners.
Capture the famous king alive, and destroy a country with one person.
This is a real achievement, even if there are 20,000 Tubo troops, but the Tubo people mainly contributed more in the first battle of Shankou, but in the subsequent series of soldiers, Zhang Hui's decision is very important.
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If it weren't for his bold lightning attack on the royal capital, it would not have been possible to lock up the victory so quickly.
Zhang Chao also understands that this is not all Zhang Hui's merits, and there must be valuable suggestions from those veterans under him, but no matter what, Zhang Hui is the main general, and he also has a share of this merit, or even the main one.
"I intend to confer the title of King of Nibhara on Zhang Hui, give him the title of King of Nibharat, give him the title of King of Nibharata for 300 li as a fief, and confer on him the post of Admiral of Nibharata as a reward."
"If you do something, you will be punished, and if you have merit, you will be rewarded, and this is what you should do."
Qin Qiong agreed. t1706231537: