Chapter 348
The war in the north is in full swing, and the flames of war are burning into the territory of Tugu, which seems to be invincible.

The army led by Li Daozong on the southern line has developed a new tactic since the ambush of Murong Xiaojun, advancing all the way into Wuhai.

Under the big banner with Tang characters written in black on a red background, an old man with a goatee and a bit of a scholarly air, heard the northern battle report from the scouts, and smiled wide-mouthed.

"Worthy of being the military god of the Tang Dynasty, he has gone all the way like a broken bamboo, and has already captured the most powerful three tribes of Tianzhu on the wasteland."

"It seems that we still need to work harder to catch up."

After the words fell, Li Daozong pulled out the ancestral seven-star sword from his waist, and rode his horse howling angrily.

"Men of the Tang Dynasty! Follow me to capture Liang Qucong alive."

"Siege!"

"Now! Immediately!"

……

Half an hour later, the jungle path on the south side.

Liang Qucong, who fled from the city in a hurry, led seven or eight hundred cavalrymen under his command to make some adjustments, and then his subordinates brought more than a thousand rout soldiers to join them.

One after another, deserters with disheveled clothes and scorched clothes came, and there were more than [-] soldiers assembled.

Liang Qucong put his hands on one side of the tree trunk, gasped for a few breaths, and there was panic on his face that hadn't calmed down yet.

"Damn it, these Tang soldiers are night owls? How could they attack the city at midnight!"

It turned out that since Chenshi, more than ten thousand soldiers of the Tang Dynasty came to the city, beat the drums repeatedly, ran in unison and shot a round of arrows, and then rode back to the camp, but there was no sign of attacking the city.

After coming down again and again, Liang Qucong was also very annoyed by this evenly matched Tang army, and simply went out of the city to fight back, but he didn't want to be hit head-on, and the loss was not small.Since then, the gates of the city have been locked tightly, and the matter of siege has never been mentioned again.

But Tang Jun over there didn't seem to intend to let go of the city so easily, and the three teams took turns to call for battle every half an hour.

At the beginning, each Tuyuhun soldier was still very cautious, armed with spears and spears to prepare for battle, but as the number of times increased, he became tired and let the Tang soldiers shout loudly, even the golden gong on the top of the city wall stopped ringing.

Unexpectedly, at midnight, when the Tuyuhun soldiers were unprepared, all the Tang soldiers were dispatched, and they were caught off guard.The unintentional Tuyuhun army suffered heavy losses.

Thinking of this period of battle, Liang Qucong felt aggrieved for a while, and looked at the tree trunk beside him with a knife, which made the tree trunk shake, and glanced at the soldiers who were in distress around him.

"Where is the punishment tiger?"

"Soldiers!"

There is silence among the crowd, you look at me, I look at you, look around.

Seeing that no one responded, the angry figure panicked. He couldn't help worrying about this general who had been with him for several years, and called out again in disbelief.

"Punishment tiger? Can it be among the soldiers?"

The two leading lieutenants looked at each other, frowned, and sighed softly.

"Ah~ the black man is in a hurry, and he forgot about General Xinghu."

A person next to him stomped his feet angrily and shouted loudly.

"Xing Hu is an old friend who has played with me since childhood, how can he be lost in Tang Bing's hands."

"My lord, we are only in such a mess because we suffered from being defenseless."

"In my opinion, it's a fight with real swords and guns, why should we be afraid of these Tang cavalry! Why don't we go back at this time and catch them by surprise."

The blade suddenly pulled out of the tree trunk. In the gray sky, Liang Qucong clenched the handle of the knife, and his figure walked in front of everyone.

"Thinking that I, Liang Qucong, am also the overlord of the Tuyuhun side, a well-known man in the southern region, how have I ever been so downcast!"

"The Great Tang is just relying on repeated victories to attack with a sigh of relief. Today we are defeated like this, how can we face those old folks in the city?"

"Everyone, if we abandon our relatives and run away like this, do we still have face?"

Everyone stood up together and shouted loudly.

"No."

As the voice fell, the ground trembled faintly, as if horses were stepping on the ground together, and then the sound of galloping came out.

Liang Qucong became vigilant subconsciously, poked his head, and in his field of vision, the leading rider on the opposite side was galloping on a fast horse.

A few feet away, with the help of the horse's momentum, he threw something out of his hand.

Bang.

The thing drew an arc in mid-air, rolling twice, and the rolling shadow stopped in front of Liang Qucong's war horse.

Under the bright moonlight, Liang Qucong lowered his head and squinted his eyes for a closer look.

On a bloody face, the lifeless and empty eyes were full of horror, and they looked at themselves.

In an instant, Liang Qucong's eyes were bloodshot, and the two lieutenants beside him exclaimed.

"Punishment tiger!"

Although the sky was weak, these people could see clearly that this was Xinghu's head!

"kill!"

Liang Qucong's eyes were filled with blood in an instant, he strangled the horse's head, and the horseman stood up, waving the scimitar in his hand and shouting at the thousand or so people rushing to the opposite side.

The two lieutenants beside him also pulled out their scimitars from their waists, and let out low and angry roars from their throats.

"Eat them!"

"Avenge my brother!"

Behind him, the deserters will surge out, and the murderous aura will permeate the entire Taniguchi.

Seeing that the bereaved soldiers on the opposite side were suddenly furious, Su Qingjie, the leader of the Datang team, pulled the corner of his mouth and howled in anger.

"Chisel through them."

Bang bang bang.

The sound of weapons colliding suddenly resounded in this valley, and the clear sky was full of sparks.

Puff puff.

The sword cut into the flesh ruthlessly, blood splashed everywhere, the waving blade intertwined with the figure, killing, rushing towards the opponent's formation.

As one of the few people in the entire tribe, Liang Qucong is a man with high martial arts skills, and with a burly figure, he rides on the horse like an iron tower, with a scimitar with a copper ring hanging from it, chopping the waves among the crowd. Covered with finely minced meat residue.

"The barbarian Hugh is rampant!"

An arrogant voice came from in front of him, and a long knife swished.

Bang.

Subconsciously raised the blade and made a loud noise.

When the sparks sputtered, the two separated at random, and both felt a slight numbness in their arms. Before they could breathe, a knight on the side slashed at Liang Qucong with a spear, bringing out a strong wind.

Liang Qucong subconsciously tried to hide, but the gun barrel hit the horse's head in his crotch, and the horse fell to the ground with a bang, and Su Qingjie in front of him charged again.

"Today is your death date, King Tuyuhun!"

"Under my knife, no one will be left alive."

boom.

The sound of metal and iron resounded, and the huge force spread throughout the whole body through the handle of the knife.

The huge force of the charge with the man and the horse made Liang Qucong almost lose his grip on the broadsword in his hand, vomited a mouthful of blood, and involuntarily swept back, hitting a horse under his command, knocking the man off the horse , the surrounding soldiers heard the word "famous king", and regardless of entanglement with the figure in front of them, they all handed out their weapons and fought towards the figure climbing up from the ground.

"Kill the famous king! Make your name famous!"

Somebody shouted in the crowd, and more figures surrounded him even more excitedly.

When the hulking figure got up, he hurriedly picked up a weapon from the ground and entangled it with the silver spear handed out. He raised his hand and clamped the stabbed weapon under his armpit, his bleeding mouth let out a roar of a trapped beast. At that moment, a fast horse from behind charged straight into the overwhelmed figure with a bang.

puff.

A mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth of the falling figure, and a sad and angry muffled sound resounded the moment it touched the ground.

Just when he was about to struggle to get up, in the corner of his vision, there was a cold light piercing the back of his back, and a deep roar came to his ears along with the sound of the wind brought by the war horse.

"Go to hell."

(End of this chapter)

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