Li Shimin's will: Li Zhi, the throne belongs to your brother

Yang Wanchun couldn't speak directly, but panted heavily: "Water, give me some water."

After finishing speaking, he reached out to grab the sheepskin bag in Gao Yanshou's hand.

But Gao Yanshou slapped it, untied it straight away, and poured it into his mouth with his head raised.

But there was no water in the sheepskin bag, so he threw the sheepskin bag away in anger.

Yang Wanchun on the side was even more desperate when he saw this, he sat on the ground and said.

"I can't run anymore, I really can't run anymore, even if you kill me, I can't run anymore."

Gao Yanshou slapped him directly, and said angrily: "Shut up, stand up quickly, and run up the mountain if you don't want to die."

"I...hey~"

Yang Wanchun was stunned for a moment, looked at Gao Yanshou's rising figure, and then thought of the life-threatening voice behind him, he gritted his teeth, and could only continue to move forward.

Behind the two of them were tens of thousands of soldiers who had discarded their helmets and discarded their armor, fleeing for their lives together. From time to time, some people fell down, or sat on the ground and surrendered when they couldn't run anymore.

"Chasing! Whoever can capture the leader of the bandit alive will be rewarded with a thousand gold!!" Li Shiji pointed his sword horizontally, turned his head and said to the soldiers behind him.

"on!"

"Capture the thief leader alive!!"

For a moment, Tang Jun looked like he had been spat with chicken blood, his face was flushed, his eyes were shining, and he chased Yang Wanchun and Gao Yanshou up the mountain excitedly.

And this moment.

Gao Yanshou and Yang Wanchun were forced to walk to the top of the mountain.

The scenery here is beautiful, with a view of the mountains and cool breeze.

But at this moment, Gao Yanshou was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery here, but looked at the front blankly: "Bridge, where is the bridge?"

This is not the first time he has come to Lone Bamboo.

When I came here before, I took the army through the water of the Daliao River, and I can see the wooden suspension bridge not far from the top of my head.

It stands to reason that this is the mountain, but he didn't find the familiar wooden suspension bridge, only one collapsed.

"How could this be?" Gao Yanshou looked blankly, and after approaching, he looked towards the valley below, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

In the valley below, the familiar Tang flag appeared, and the people on the black battleship could vaguely see a smug smile.

Could it be that the battleship broke the bridge?

Thinking of this, Gao Yanshou couldn't help showing a wry smile. At this moment, there is really no way ahead, and he is chasing after him.

Seeing this situation, Yang Wanchun couldn't help feeling sad from his heart, and said with a look of despair: "It's true that I'm dead~"

His voice just fell.

Gao Yanshou's face was as black as ink, his eyes were fierce, and he couldn't help being angry from his heart. He tightly held the knife at his waist, and directly pulled it towards his neck and chopped it off.

There was a flash of the sword, and then there was a sound of '呵', and a head flew up. Yang Wanchun was still looking at Gao Yanshou in confusion, not understanding why he wanted to kill himself.

Gao Yanshou kicked Yang Wanchun down the cliff, only to hear a 'plop' and the headless body fell into the water.

Seeing this, he cursed and said: "You dog, you are the only hypocrite who has the most shit!!

For a while, I will bring my wife, children, and children, and for a while, I will also bring gold and silver treasures.

Damn procrastination, if it weren't for you bastard, this general would have run away long ago! ! "

Gao Yanshou's eyes were bloodshot, and he kicked Yang Wanchun's head off the cliff with a cursing kick.

"Boom." A moment later, a splash of water splashed.

Seeing this situation, the deserters around all took a step back, showing fear on their faces, for fear that he would stab them.

Gao Yanshou glanced at all the deserters, held up the bloody sword in his hand, and shouted at all the deserters below.

"There is a cliff ahead, there is no way to escape, turn around and face the battle!!"

Chapter 194 Kneel down and surrender, Rao Er waits to die

No one responded to Gao Yanshou's order.

They were already terrified in Anshicheng, they had no desire to fight at all, and only had the word 'escape' in their minds.

Along the way, in order to run faster, the weapons in their hands and the armor on their bodies had already been thrown away.

Now they are dressed in sackcloth, and even the sackcloth is torn to pieces by the branches and thorns.

This is not like an army, you can directly form a gang of beggars with a bowl, as for the combat power, you can imagine how much it can be?

Gao Yanshou stood in the mountain wind and shouted: "Turn around and face the battle, anyone who disobeys the order will be punished immediately!!"

After hearing the words, many deserters looked at the bloody sword in Gao Yanshou's hand.

At this moment, they finally remembered the coercion, intimidation, and obedience that had been formed over the years.

It's just that Gao Yanshou at this time is no longer as majestic as before, but more like a prey who fell into a trap and pretended to be calm.

"Fight, the Tang army is about to attack!!" Gao Yanshou roared again.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Hearing that the Tang army was attacking, the deserters moved in panic.

But only a few people turned to fight, and most of the deserters didn't hear the order, or they pretended not to hear it.

Holding my heart that I only want to run faster than the people around me, they squeezed forward at a faster speed.

The majesty and obedience of the past are far less intense than the fear when facing the Tang army.

Seeing this situation, Gao Yanshou showed despair, his lips squirmed, and he lost his voice.

He should have thought earlier that the soldiers were already terrified and would not be willing to fight.

Soon more and more people gathered on the top of the mountain, leaving less and less open space.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze!"

A soldier turned his head to look at the cliff behind with horror on his face, desperately trying to get away, but the people coming from the front were more powerful.

"Ah~"

"Save me~"

Soon, unable to hold on anymore, more than a dozen Mohe people were directly pushed off the cliff.

The screams echoed in the river valley, and after a while, there was only a constant 'plopping' sound, which then disappeared into the sound of running water.

The Changsun Wuji below looked at the corners of his mouth twitching, the scene was the same as eating dumplings.

After losing dozens of people, the deserters had to accept the reality of a cliff ahead and were forced to fight.

And at the foot of the mountain on the other side.

Li Shiji looked at the Mohe army in front with a solemn expression.

In his eyes, Mohe Jun finally mustered up his courage and rushed towards him like crazy.

Weapons are messy and arrow stones, there are bows and arrows and spears, and even...even some that take branches directly.

"Could it be that you want to charge?"

"What about the general!?" The spear and shield soldier on the side stepped forward and shouted.

"Array~" Seeing this situation, Li Shiji knew that this was the last battle.

"A row of shield soldiers squatted down to block the bottom, a row of shield soldiers blocked the attack from above, and the iron gunman put his spear on the shield!!"

"Yes!!"

Soon, the shield soldiers crouched down holding the shields in their hands, forming a semi-curved iron wall for defense.

And in the middle of the iron wall are iron spears that radiate cold light. The owner of the iron spear is holding the spear tightly with all his strength, just waiting for the enemy to attack.

soon.

Scattered Shishilong (stone arrows) shot at the shield, only to hear a crisp sound of "Dangdang".

Countless arrow stones made a small dent on the shield and then fell to the ground.

Immediately following was the Mohe tribe with braided cockscombs and pig teeth rushing up.

"Prepare!!"

Li Shiji stared, constantly calculating the distance in his heart,

close!

Closer! !

"prick!!"

With his loud roar, the air seemed to be quiet at this moment, and he could even clearly see the ferocious face of the Mohe tribe.

But what the Mohe tribe greeted was the countless iron spears shining with cold light, and the soldiers holding the iron spears jumped up and thrust forward with all their strength.

"呵~呵~呵!"

This voice, from the Mohe tribe, was like a punctured watermelon, blood gushed from the wound like a spring, and slowly fell down along the bright red spikes.

The enemy's vitality also dissipated, and slowly fell on the shield, only adding a new scar to the shield.

This scene happened on countless shields, and it only happened in an instant.

Li Shiji immediately yelled: "Take it, push it!!"

"Drink~" With a loud roar, the spearman pulled out his spear vigorously, and countless blood drops fell from the bright red spikes of the spear.

Without the support of his spear, the Mohe man who fell on the shield was pushed by the shield soldier, and slowly slipped off the shield and fell at Tang Jun's feet.

The soldier had no time to rejoice, no time to celebrate, because behind him more Mohe people rushed up.

"Thorn~"

"receive!!"

"Push~"

Li Shiji kept repeating the same order, his voice was hoarse, and his cheeks were dripping with sweat.

The soldiers did the same movements, tense, numb, and finally exhausted.

More and more Mohe tribe fell in front of this iron wall, more and more corpses piled up under their feet, blood gradually pooled and stained the soil red.

At the same time, from time to time, Mohe people rushed in, jumped over the shield, and rushed into the formation. There were also soldiers who were injured and died, but they were quickly replaced by people on the side.

Without exception, the piles of corpses under the iron wall piled up more and more. Although they retreated repeatedly, they were never broken.

Soon, Changsun Wuji came up with a few people to support him: "Rush, follow me, kill them without leaving any armor, kill them with blood flowing into rivers!!"

This battle continued until the evening.

The sky is full of red clouds, the cool wind is rustling, carrion crows are entrenched in the sky and refuse to leave, the valley is full of corpses, blood flows into rivers, and the blood is soaring to the sky, it is bright red everywhere.

"Surrender!!"

"Surrender!"

No one rushed forward anymore, the Mohe clansmen were utterly decimated, they were feces and urine, and even went crazy, even if Gao Yanshou beheaded a few deserters, it wouldn't help.

Countless Mohe people seemed to see demons in their eyes, shouting incomprehensible Mohe language, holding up white clothes, afraid that Tang Jun would not see them, and waving desperately.

Although Li Shiji and Changsun Wuji couldn't understand what they were reading, it didn't prevent them from surrendering with a white flag.

Li Shiji held the sword in both hands, raised his head and laughed wildly: "Happy, when you are really happy, there is nothing more joyful in life than to avenge the country and get rid of the hatred in your heart."

Changsun Wuji stroked his beard and said, "It's a great fortune to get revenge for the destruction of the country today. What you do today will surely be famous forever, and your name will be praised by future generations!"

"Why bother with the affairs behind? Destroy the country in front of you, behead the enemy in front of you, isn't it enough?"

After all, Li Shixun stepped out of the formation, his gaze was like a sword, and the Mohe people only felt tingling pain all over their bodies. After patrolling, he shouted loudly.

"Put down your weapons, surrender on your knees, and let me spare you!"

"Forgive you~ don't die!"

"Undead~" The voice echoed in the valley.