Struggle in the early Tang Dynasty

I see,

Dust and smoke are billowing, black and black, like black clouds floating in the sky.

listen again

The voices were noisy, the steps were heavy, and the sound of screaming and killing followed.

The most conspicuous thing is that when the crowds gather, the Dragon Flag of the Tang Dynasty flutters and flutters in the wind, getting closer and closer.

really,

As soon as Yang Tai let go of the pawn who was a little scared by the collar, he confirmed in his heart that it was the Tang army from Ali Tucheng who came out in full force and killed the generals.

Visually, it was at least two miles away.

Yang Tai looked at Tang Jun who was rushing forward, but he didn't see any panic at all. He smiled sullenly and said, "There are people who are not afraid of death. At this time, they not only don't know how to stick to Tucheng, hehe, but also dare to take the initiative to attack. Could it be that The general of the Tang army is a wine bag and a rice bag, can't he be born stunned?"

Thinking of this, Yang Tai felt even more contemptuous of Wei Mu and his lieutenant Hua Ming who lost the city of Alitu. They would lose the city in the hands of such a stupid Tang army. The death of these two dogs is indeed not a pity.

However, Uncle Bao's face sank like a sea, and he became even more worried.

Yang Tai made a decisive decision and shouted loudly: "They are going to come to die, hmph, that will be fulfilled for him. Just hold them back for a while, and once the [-] slave soldiers of the Samba headman arrive, they can join forces , surrounded and wiped them out."

"Uncle Bao, pass on the order and prepare to meet the enemy!"

The matter has come to this point, the enemy army is approaching suddenly, Uncle Bao can only pray that his worries are superfluous and mediocre.

Then he bowed and replied: "Yes, this old slave will pass on the order..."

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Erli,

one mile,

one hundred steps,

fifty steps,

It's close, fight! ! !

Cheng Erniu led 500 people and took the lead, brandishing the sticks in his hand, and went straight to the Yang's army station in Tuva City.

Jingle bells,

Soldiers from both sides fought each other and fought in the chaotic battle. Cheng Erniu, like a god of killing, led 500 people alone into the camp of 4000 people. The more they fought, the more courageous they became.

boom,

The stick swept across, and overturned several Sui soldiers who surrounded them, and they all fell to the ground on their backs.

The killing was in full swing, and the enemy general Yang Tai was about to order to gather heavy troops to kill the 500 people. Suddenly, there was another burst of shouts and shouts.

look up,

It was the Tang army soldiers on the other side of Tucheng who were divided into three groups from the left, middle and right, and attacked like a flood of beasts.

Especially for the team in the middle road, a triangular black flag with a length of several feet stands high, moving forward, it can be clearly seen that the Chinese character Guo is displayed on the flag.

Guo?

Could it be that the chief general of the Tang army who seized my Tucheng and slaughtered me thousands of sons?

Yang Tai was delighted to see Liexin, how could he miss the chance to kill Guo Ye with his own hands?

Immediately gave up the idea of ​​organizing heavy troops to encircle and suppress Cheng Erniu's vanguard, and instead shouted: "Come on, follow this general to attack and capture the general of the Tang army alive."

"Here!!!"

After a while, Yang's army left hundreds of people to continue to deal with Cheng Erniu's 500 people, and a large force followed the general Yang Tai and rushed towards Guoye's third army.

After just a few breaths, the two sides met dozens of steps away.

Soldier against soldier, general against general, each finds the right master, and the kill is inextricably linked at once.

Guo Ye, who was mistaken by Yang Tai for being the chief general of the first army, naturally confronted him and fought hand to hand.

Yang Tai is good at wielding a prisoner dragon stick about two meters long. The set of stick techniques passed down from Naizu's backer Wang Yang Lin is naturally extremely strong. While waving it, he has handed over three or five rounds to Guo Ye.

A golden gun with a tiger's head and a dragon's stick, clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang for three or five rounds before they saw each other clearly.

Seeing Yang Tai's burly figure, Guo Ye was slightly surprised.

When Yang Tai saw that Guo Ye was so young, he was astonished and shocked, especially because he hadn't subdued the opponent in the fight just now, but was almost injured by the natural brute force in the hands of the young man in front of him.

Weird, Yang Tai set up the prison dragon stick to protect his body, and sighed in his heart, could there really be people with natural powers in this world?

Confused, Yang Tai still got some relief from Guo Ye's youthful face, thankfully said, what about the natural power?After all, he is still inexperienced at a young age, no wonder he dared to be so reckless and dared to lead troops out of the city.

Hehe, Yang Tai sneered, looking at Guo Ye as if he was about to die. When the Samba slave army arrives, you will know how big a mistake you have made, boy!

Isn't the overlord Xiang Yu powerful and powerful?Didn't he still drink the footwashing water of Peigong Liu Bang, and in the end he was defeated and committed suicide by the Wujiang River?

A brute force is at most a brainless general.

After thinking about it, Yang Tai suddenly laughed wildly, raised the prisoner's stick in his hand, pointed at Guo Ye and said, "The chief general of the Tang army is nothing more than mediocre!"

After Guo Ye heard this, he couldn't help being amused, your sister, isn't it an inherent routine of defeated generals to speak loudly?

Back then, that stupid lieutenant general Hua Ming had said the same thing.

Guo Ye saw that the other party was uttering wild words but his subordinates did not move, so he immediately stood up and put the tiger-headed golden gun beside him.

Then he tilted his head slightly, scratched his ear with the little finger of his right hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are the remnant of the Sui Dynasty who hid in Tibet like a stray dog ​​and lingered until now?"

As he said that, he put his mouth close to the little finger that had finished digging out his ears, puffed up his cheeks and blew lightly, and hummed like a rascal: "Why do you think you are so unlucky? There have been dozens of dynasties now. In [-], the world has long been settled, why are you tossing around? You’re already enjoying yourself if you can just live without it, and you’re so fucking restless, messing around at the border in private, I think you’re getting bored of life!”

"presumptuous!"

Yang Tai was obviously irritated by Guo Ye's unscrupulous emphasis on the market.Yang Tai was full of anger in his heart, thinking that he was the all-powerful, the grandson of Yang Lin, the nine old patrons of the Xing Sui Dynasty, a dignified grandson of a dragon and a phoenix, with an incomparably noble blood of the royal family.

Now, to be ridiculed by a little general Tang who is only eighteen or nineteen years old and is full of street ruffianism, how can he not feel humiliated?

I saw Yang Tai raised the prisoner's stick again, pointed it at Guo Ye's face from a distance, and shouted: "Dare to insult my Da Sui Yang family, this general will make you ashes today!!"

Guo Ye raised his feet, kicked up the tiger-headed Zhan gold gun, held it in his hand and put it in a defensive posture, then spread his left hand and made a move at Yang Tai, sarcastically saying: "Fucking Da Sui Yang, you The Great Sui Jiangshan has already defeated your prodigal ancestor to Java. Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want, why waste that saliva?"