"You're crazy! No child would go into battle to kill the enemy!"

In the backyard of the government office, Anaye couldn't help but roar at Fang Chongyong, her voice trembling, like an angry lioness.

The leaves of the low trees in the yard seemed to be shaking with fear!

After learning about Fang Chongyong's "ridiculous" decision, she felt completely bad.

"Nowhere, isn't this the one in front of you?"

Fang Chongyong squatted on the ground, waved his hands indifferently, and then continued to thread the rope, connecting the palm-sized armor pieces made of camel skin one by one. The thing now looked like a vest.

"Here, help me put it on my body."

Fang Zhongyong picked up the "light" leather armor, which definitely weighed no more than three kilograms, and felt quite emotional in his heart.

Camel skin is made into small armor pieces and then spliced ​​into leather armor. It is not only light in weight, but also convenient for the user to adjust the number and distribution position of the armor pieces at will. Even the size of children like Fang Chongyong can be met with slight modifications.

No need for professional help.

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"That's right. You feel that your chances of surviving before the battle is even smaller."

Doulujun said in a deep voice.

Anaye selected 8,000 sharp soldiers and went out in armor. The other 2,000 local small tribesmen provided cover on the flanks.

The bold and unrestrained atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty was due to the indiscriminate relationship between men and women, but the society as a whole admired these incompetent people who dared to think and do, and hated these old coins who relied on feminine and cunning means to get down. The reason why Li Linfu and others have a good reputation among the people

It was worse, and it was not entirely because I blindly disobeyed Li Longji’s orders.

You haven't achieved the best you can do, life or death depends on your fortune and wealth."

"The king's envoys can do what they want, I can only follow the front of the team."

"The outcome of a war often depends on preparation and planning in advance. Once action is actually taken, the outcome is often under the control of the general.

About half an hour ago, the smoke and dust outside the Tibetan army camp gradually disappeared, and the battlefield gradually became fierce. The leather armor separated some rangers to guard in seven places, and a small number of people mounted their horses to finish cleaning the battlefield.

Before Ximolang's death, the Tibetan army was in disarray, and the disadvantages of serfdom were revealed. A small number of "mediocre" Tibetans, whose status was slightly weaker than that of serfs, threw away their weapons and ran away!

Pan Daxin dared to think about anything now, fearing that he would not be able to move his legs just by thinking about it.

All the positive factors add up to form a huge negative buff.

I took out the horizontal knife from my waist, which was shorter than the abnormal model, and wanted to say something. I opened my mouth, then honestly put the horizontal knife out of the sheath, pretending to be serious, and then looked at

Looking numbly into the distance.

The stones used to block the city gate have long been cleared away. At this moment, the neatly dressed Anaye cavalry filed out of the city gate, running at a galloping speed, before making a slight adjustment in the city wall.

The prisoners who were running towards the city wall rushed straight towards the Tibetan army formation!

We originally thought that by following Wang Sili, we would not be able to accomplish any small feats. However, we thought that our soldiers with superb skills and tactics could actually achieve even the slightest military merit.

If you look at it, it is unexpected that it is the Tubo cavalry.

Even an eleven-year-old child is willing to go into battle. He said he dares to hold a knife?

I was afraid that Pan Daxin would say something like "When he comes back from the war, you will immediately become his concubine". The power of raising a flag by saying something like that would be inferior to "Go back to your hometown and get married after the battle."

Should I choose to be skinned before being captured by the Tubo people, or should I let Wang Sili take the risk and fight? If you have to choose one of the two, you would rather choose.

Tang Jun Panda’s desperate counterattack is over!

Coupled with the tenacious resistance of the Luocheng defenders, they saved the crumbling city defense several times, which also dampened the morale of the Tibetan people and did not allow us to obtain supplies.

Before the leather-armored cavalry rushed back from the camp, the Panda infantry also followed, slashing and killing in the camp. The morale of the Tubo side had not completely collapsed.

Pan Daxin pretended to pull out his horizontal sword, pointed at the nearby Tubo army camp and said, wishing he had to find a hole in the ground to retreat.

My treatment now is not that of a general in the Chinese army. I have no enemies around me, and I am protected by a dozen personal guards sent by the Doulu Army. Even Zhang Guangsheng, who is skilled in bow and horse, is riding a horse to guard the side.

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This small camp of the Tubo army has not yet turned into a mess.

And because there was no food available in the local strong-walled clearings, a rationing system was implemented in the army. A small number of soldiers had enough to eat. Only elite soldiers and generals with armored heavy infantry and below, mainly nobles, could barely fill their stomachs.

"well!"

That is the power of Wang Sili's example. What I say now is not without weight. A sentence of "You are also outside the expedition team" can withstand a thousand words of defense.

The leather-armored cavalry rushed back from the Tibetan troops, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

I even have a bad experience of what it feels like.

"This... ugh!"

Who says the ancients didn't have wisdom? Fang Chongyong often feels inferior to the ability of the ancients to adapt to local conditions.

This situation is as bad as a person who is afraid of being low but knows he is there.

Wang Sili pointed at the Tubo army formation nearby. It looked like this, but the horizontal ranks were not dense enough. The thickness of the formation had become much thinner. In any case, we formed a team in the scorching sun.

After standing for an hour or two, fatigue is inevitable.

"He also wants his beautiful face to be skinned by the Tibetan people and made into some weird objects, right?"

How embarrassing is that!

Guard closely.

Wang Sili punched the men's wall at the top of the city, causing a burst of dust to fly!

The military formation at the back could not withstand the attack, and the soldiers outside the small camp were still resting and in a state of disorganization.

"Bad, please put on your armor. Before the whole army attacks, I'll ask you to follow the team with a few more soldiers."

It's sunny and windy when you look up. Once you glance up, you will be so frightened that you dare not move or even faint.

It’s that I “have meritorious service”.

Wang Sili walked towards the city head and saw Fang Chongyong, who was covered with a veil and had been waiting for a long time in the shade in the corner.

Wang Sili sharpened his will and was willing to attack with the small army. This move inspired the bloody spirit of the Tang army and the people!

Pan Daxin, who thought he would go through the test of life and death, watched the whole process from the front, and actually saw even a living Tibetan within a few hundred meters!

"Is it really okay to go?"

If a person wants to establish his or her own prestige, he relies on his strong body and lack of charm. People here look at that person's words and deeds with a critical eye, and use this to determine their own attitudes and choices.

It is human nature to change a group of people to go up to rest and retreat.

Fang Chongyong pulled Wang Sili's sleeves and begged, looking at you with pity on this rough pretty face.

The rest of the infantry followed closely behind, and before the cavalry broke through the small formation, we directly killed the enemy's central camp.

"The first time a certain person went into battle, he was so scared that he peed his pants. No one can compare with Fang Zhijun."

"Let's go and take a look here."

Anaye has always been talkative but soft-tempered. She is often PUA'd by Fang Chongyong without even realizing it.

A few hundred meters behind his eyes, there was splashing dust everywhere, completely blocking his sight. At this moment, Pan Daxin, who was riding under the big red horse, looked around the battlefield with a confused look on his face.

It's one thing to go out into the battle, but it's another thing to rush to the back. Wang Sili went out to the battle just to prove that we are united and to take the lives of Qiu Si and others to gain military merit. As for fighting on the front line with a strong and determined attitude, it was

Wang Sili needs to do it in person.

Fang Chongyong let out a long sigh and lowered his hands to speak. They were like eggplants beaten by frost, completely wilted.

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"I have to say whatever I want, I'll give you some armor."

Even the young Tibetan general Ximulang, who played psychological warfare with Wang Sili and had a battle of wits with no return, and who was both civilized, Taoist and military, was directly killed by a special Anaye cavalryman named "Xia" by the Doulu Army.

He fell to the ground and was trampled to death by the leather-armored cavalry who followed him.

The operation to return the prisoners is still ongoing.

His death was ordinary and strange, and even the person who killed him was found out.

Wang Sili felt that the atmosphere around him was slightly less embarrassing.

She let out a long sigh and put the leather armor under Fang Zhongyong. The former moved his body a little, but felt no obstruction, as if he was carrying a big sandbag. His seven limbs could move freely.

The opponent's resistance in the panic was completely out of order, and even one-tenth of its usual strength was exerted. Wang Sili found out in the Tubo Military Law, that Tubo should not be able to deal with these. That can be seen completely!

Wang Sili sighed with emotion and found that Fang Chongyong was still looking at him with tears in his eyes, so he pointed to the camel Shazhou under me and said, "Can I help you get it? It's still worn out after being worn for a long time."

Shen."

Now?

"The Tubo people will really cause trouble for you."

Wang Sili waved his hands with an embarrassed expression and looked at the Tibetan army formation in the distance. Today, I will lead the troops to rush back from the Tibetan army formation. To be honest, I don't have any confidence in my heart.

When I went out for the first time, I couldn't do anything, so I couldn't go back home. At that moment, I felt like I was a spare person.

Seeing that Fang Chongyong wanted to speak, Wang Sili quickly covered your mouth with his hand.
To be continued...