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One thousand and forty-three chapters death battle

"Yi Jin, the front army could not bear it anymore. That Pu Gu Huaien was simply crazy. He actually let his two sons rush to the front. He himself became a bloody man. His subordinates had already killed hundreds of people, but they still rushed to the front. If there were no reinforcements, not only would they not be able to siege, but there would also be a big mess."

Faced with such a news, Mo Yanchu's face suddenly turned gloomy. Because of his father, the news that the Anbei Protectorate wanted to send troops to the Uighurs spread throughout the Mobei area. So although he killed the person sent by his father to report the news, he claimed to the Uighurs that the Tang Dynasty was launched, but he only used his father as an excuse. In fact, Guli Peiluo had already died in Chang'an and had no bones left. The funeral customs of the Uighurs were always different from those of the Turks. Guli Peiluo led the Uighurs from the most difficult situation to become a hegemon, and the Uighurs people loved him very much. Even though Mo Yanchu's position was recognized by Guli Peiluo, there were still a group of old people who were resentful.

But because of this, Guli Pei Luo aroused the desire to die with the upper and lower levels. He thought that the Tang army was just for the momentary anger of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and devoted the whole clan's strength to fight. As long as it could defeat its spirit, the victory or defeat of this battle would definitely be inclined to him. But who would have thought that Pugu Huaien, the Tieler man who was like a fake, would be so desperate.

In the praying gaze of the bloody subordinate, Mo Yanchu took a deep breath, and then said, "I will give you another 3,000 people. If you can't kill that servant Gu Huai'en on the horse, come to see me with your head."

"Thank you for your jin"

When he heard that he could get the joining of three thousand new forces, the general felt relieved. Mo Yanchu looked at the large number of troops leaving, and his heart was already heavy. He had already anticipated this battle, which could be regarded as a preparation for war and a long time of preparation. Moreover, whether he or his dead father had worked hard in the three tribes of Geluo and Tongluo Pugu. Although no one gave him a clear answer, he knew very well that after the destruction of the Turks, it was not the only Uighur family who wanted to get involved in the hegemony of the northern desert, but in front of everyone, there was a seemingly insurmountable peak.

That is the Tang Dynasty. That is the Tang Dynasty, which has almost reached its peak in recent years, and its troops and national strength have almost reached its peak. For the land of Mobei, it is the Anbei Yazhang City standing at the foot of Wudejian Mountain.

"Send the order, the entire army is ready and move forward at any time."

Although he had sent three thousand reinforcements, Mo Yanchu did not dare to underestimate Pugu Huaien. Since the battle of Langshan shone brightly, Pugu Huaien has always been a brave general under Du Shiyi. He once led only 200 troops to wipe out a group of thousands of famous horse thieves on the grassland. In recent years, the Anbeiya Tent City was built, and their major tribes were not uninhibited by their great clans, such as the vassal of Khikas and the Bone Weight's tribe, but they almost all were destroyed under the iron spear of Pugu Huaien. However, it was hard for him to believe that with his father Yi Li Chuoba having such a plot, Pugu Huaien would fight to the death for Anbeiya Tent City and Du Shiyi and not retreat.

In the middle of the battle formation, Pu Gu Huai'en could not remember how many rounds he had rushed back and forth. He only knew that his iron spear was sticky and even a little bit stuck in his hands. He even tore off his clothes and tied his right hand firmly to the spear, so as not to be able to take up the weapon that had been with him for many years when he was tired. Around him, his two sons Pu Gudang and Pu Guy were all covered in blood, unable to tell which ones were the enemy and which ones were his own. Their first battle was in such a harsh situation. Both boys were slightly panting, and their faces were a little scared.

"Father, do you want to fight again?"

When Pugu Huaien heard Pugu's words, he looked around and saw that there were only hundreds of people left. Thinking about his vanguards, he took a deep breath and shouted sternly: "Did you forget how Marshal Du treats our family?"

Pugudang and Pugudang stopped talking. Over the years, Du Shiyi's wife and sons were not around. He often invited Pugu Huaien to bring them to the door, and sometimes he personally taught them something to let the most outstanding warriors in the army come to lay the foundation for them to practice martial arts. He simply regarded them as juniors of the relatives. To the words Guo Ziyi used to joke, if he hadn't been quick to start and Du Shiyi himself had only one daughter, he might have married his daughter to one of the two brothers. At this moment, the two tried their best to absorb their timidity, and the eldest son Pugudang even said loudly: "Father, I'll take the lead next."

"Okay, I am worthy of being my Pugu Huaien's son"

Pugu Huaien laughed loudly and looked at Zhang Xing beside him. Seeing that the black-faced man who was older than him did not show any timidity, he looked extremely excited. He couldn't help but sigh. He was not here to monitor himself. He was clearly here to enjoy this battlefield without regrets. Thinking of this, he flapped his spear and shouted loudly: "Let them see the indomitableness and courage of the warriors of the Anbei Protectorate."

This time, the attackers were not only the soldiers who followed Pugu Huai'en for many years, but also Guo Ziyi's personal soldiers and the teeth soldiers of the Anbei Protectorate, all of them were selected among the elites. Therefore, although only these hundreds of people were left by Pugu Huai'en, everyone firmly believed that the broken companions must still fight elsewhere, and they would avenge the robes who died in battle. With Pugu Huai'en's arms raised, although they were surrounded by several times of the troops, the harmony was resounding throughout the sky, which made the surrounding Uighur soldiers and horses change their faces.

Therefore, when Pugudang rushed into the enemy's formation with one horse, he was invincible and had no enemy in one go. Pugu Huai'en slightly fell behind his eldest son, guarding his left and right with a long spear, blocking many enemies on his left and right. When the hundreds of soldiers and horses finally made a hole in the enemy's formation like sharp knives, everyone had no time to be happy, but they suddenly saw flags waving in the distance, which was the big flag of the Lord of the Uighurs. At this moment, although everyone was extremely determined, their hearts gradually sank, and even Pugu Huai'en was also.

Didn’t Guo Ziyi say that he would use surprise troops to attack the Uighur army and make it lose its power? Could it be that such a plan failed?

"Guo Ziyi, I have always admired your ability to govern the military and command the army. Don't let our death fight be in vain."

He murmured to himself, Pugu Huaien took a deep breath and said loudly: "The reinforcements of the Uighurs are here, but the rear troops of the Anbei Protectorate will soon arrive at the original formation that dares to follow me to rush to Mo Yanchu?"

Hearing that his father was going to attack Mo Yanchu, the leader of the Uighurs, the second son Puguyu was finally completely frightened by his father. He was about to persuade him, but there were more than a dozen harmonys coming from both sides, including his elder brother Pugudang, and Zhang Xing, the chief of the Anbei Protectorate, were among them. Although he felt ashamed, he still said: "Father, we have died in battle and have persisted for so long. We have already done the military orders given by the deputy commander. Don't touch the stones with eggs..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang, and then there was a sharp pain on his face. Seeing his father glaring at him, he was frustrated for a moment, and he couldn't say a word next.

"My servant Gu Huai'en did not see the son who was about to retreat if he had many enemies."

After saying this, Pu Gu Huai'en waved his whip and rushed up with a horse. Seeing that the generals and soldiers around him followed one after another, the elder brother was no exception. In a moment, he was alone. Pu Gu suddenly shuddered and dared not hesitate anymore. He drove the horse and quickly chased after him. But in his heart, he still felt a little dissatisfied.

It is already difficult to protect yourself in such a siege. Why is my father so desperate?

Mo Yanchu didn't expect that he would lead the army to come, and Pugu Huaien was still so brave and fearless. Although he was always a shameless person, he admired the brave generals most in his life. He always had a high evaluation of the unstoppable Pugu Huaien, and he couldn't help but want to take it for himself. But even so, in such a melee battlefield, he would not issue a military order to capture alive for a temporary sacrificing talent, but just stretched his hand forward and waved it heavily. Seeing that the hundreds of troops on the other side quickly decreased and the room for movement became smaller and smaller, a smile appeared on his face, but he heard a sudden scream from the back, and it was obvious that there was a riot.

"What's going on?"

"Waiting for jin, waiting for jin, it's not good, a Tang army suddenly appeared behind us."

"How is it possible"

Mo Yanchu thought he knew the Uighur land, so he formulated a strategy to lure the enemy deep into the ground and encircle it and annihilate it. Moreover, he sent a wide range of horses to find a large number of horses, and could not believe that the Tang army could bypass the heavy surveillance and magically descend from the sky and appeared behind him. He knew that turning at this moment would only cause the army to retreat in chaos. When he was about to launch a full-army assault and annihilate Pugu Huaien's troops first, a long horn sound suddenly came. Then, there was a sudden burst of shouts from the troops fighting alone. When he looked up again, a ray of red smoke suddenly rose in the air.

"Winning, wins"

"It is the central army of the Anbei Protectorate"

There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind. When this crisis occurs, Mo Yanchu makes a quick decision and shouts loudly: "Don't worry about the back, the whole army will assault."

Under the banner of the Central Army of the Anbei Protectorate, Guo Ziyi remembered the scene when Du Shiyi summoned him and Pugu Huaien in Zhenbei Hall and broke the secretly unfair intentions of Li Chuoba, the lord of Pugu tribe. At that time, Pugu Huaien's face looked ugly, and then Du Shiyi made it clear that the most difficult battle against the Uighurs this time was the vanguard battle, which was not an exaggeration. If Pugu Huaien was unwilling, he could change others, but Pugu Huaien agreed without thinking, and insisted on bringing two grown sons, Pugudang and Puguya.

He sighed a little at the beginning, but now he understands that if this battle, the father and son can all survive. Not to mention making up for the merits, the matter of Li Chuoba can be revealed, and the Pugu tribe will not worry about no successors.

Thinking of this, Guo Ziyi looked around and shouted in a deep voice: "Pu Gu Huaien fought alone until now, and Li Guangbi's surprise troops have attacked directly behind the main force of the Uighurs. If all the credits are taken away by them, what are the faces of our Shuofang and Hedong warriors?"
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