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Chapter 652(1/4)

Dosuke witnessed the entire process of Jia Ping'an leading three hundred cavalry to defeat ten times the enemy.

At first he was watching.

Then he was frightened and wanted to go up and help.

The enemy then retreated!

Jia Ping'an rode his horse, and three hundred riders made way for a passage, and he slowly came out.

Tosuke lowered his head, "The official is rude."

Jia Ping'an shook the blood from the horizontal knife, and Tosuke felt a little splashed on his face, but he did not dare to move.

Jia Ping'an said coldly: "When the army attacks, internal chaos is a sign of defeat. If I kill you with one knife at this moment, who dares to argue! Who!?"

He raised his eyes and looked at the Uighurs.

After witnessing his fierceness in rushing into the formation and the fierceness of the three hundred cavalry, the Uighurs lowered their heads.

Tosuke felt Jia Ping'an's gaze.

He dismounted and knelt on the ground, "The official allowed the Wuyang Marquis to deal with it."

Jia Ping'an ignored him when he was domineering, or even when he secretly provoked him, which made Tosuke feel that this person was weak.

Immediately, Jia Ping'an defeated his guess with a devastating victory.

"Remember, there is no next time."

"yes!"

Tosuke knew that he had jumped back and forth at the Ghost Gate, and he was sweating when he got up.

He followed honestly.

A Uighur general whispered: "Why is this?"

It lost our Uighur face.

The Uighurs were just a tribe of restraint, and sent troops more like mercenaries. They brought their own dry food to fight, and after the battle, the Tang Dynasty distributed spoils, which made their lives easier and better.

You have to say you're going to fight!

They also tried it, and they were beaten to look for teeth all over the ground.

Finally, I realized that it was the most comfortable to follow Datang’s father to go on the battle. Datang’s father easily defeated his opponent, and they followed up to expand the results of the battle... It was so happy!

Tosuke whispered: "He used to show weakness on purpose. Now he turned against me. If I dare to compete, what can you do if he kills me with one knife?"

The general was stunned.

"like……"

“Nothing can be done!”

Tosuke smiled bitterly, "This young man is very good at making a move. I was proud before, but now I realized that my family had taken a dead end under his nose. If it weren't for the war, he wouldn't have let me go."

The city wall.

Zuo Su came up and shouted.

"We have fewer people. If there are more people, I will definitely defeat him!"

He Mo was watching Tang Jun going away.

"Did you hear it? Can I defeat him! He Mo, did you hear it?" Zuo Su shook his shoulder.

The eyes are red.

"We... shouldn't have attacked." He Mo whispered: "Jia Ping'an just hopes that we will attack. He is extremely confident. No matter how many people we come out, they will not be able to escape the defeat. You and I are impulsive. This defeat... look at the soldiers around you."

Zuo Su glanced at the soldiers and the soldiers were even scared.

"Moranna be beaten away."

He Mo was desperate, "I think it's ridiculous that they said this person was a killer. Today's retribution is coming."

Zuo Su gasped, "What should I do? Retreat? No, once Jia Ping'an discovered, he will chase him to the top and lose all the time."

He Mo took a deep breath, "For the sake of the current plan, I can only fight one..."

...

The battle just now was too straightforward.

It can be said to be a clean and neat example of being selected as a military textbook for the Tang Dynasty.

After learning about the situation, the left-behind Uighurs looked at Jia Ping'an with awe.

Jia Ping'an called Bao Dong and Lei Hong.

"This time I brought you here, and someone else went to teach those spies... why?"

Bao Dong smiled and said, "The lower official is deeply favored by the Marquis of Wuyang..."

Pamper your sister!

Jia Ping'an laughed and scolded: "It's because you are all good players under my command. You are good players who climb rocks and walls, observe scouts. Later, you climb to the mountain on the right and stare at Yecheng. If you find that the enemy is moving, you will immediately send a message..."

"yes!"

The two brought food and water and hid into the sunset.

Cooking in the camp.

Jia Ping'an and the generals were checking everywhere.

First look at the camping situation, then the food.

When he saw a chef sprinkling salt, Jia Ping'an kicked him and scolded, "It's a bitch, salt doesn't cost money? Water doesn't cost money?"

The chef quickly picked up some salt and smiled silly, "I said I should let my brothers eat more salt to have the strength."

"If you eat too much, you will be strong. If you eat too much, you will only turn into salty fish!"

A bunch of stupid guys!

After dinner, Jia Ping'an asked someone to discuss the matter.

Li Jingye stood below boredly, most probably missing those Hu girls.

Deputy General Qian Muhe reported on the situation of the baggage, as well as the slandered soldiers and livestock in the army.

The leading general is not just about planning the battle formation, you have to take care of everything.

"good!"

The sunset was setting and the tent became dark.

Unless there is an absolute advantage, according to the military training, there must be no light source in the camp. If lighting is necessary, you must ask for instructions first.

The entire camp looked like a giant beast, gradually hiding in the darkness.

"Today I deliberately provoked under the city, and the enemy attacked impulsively and broke down in one battle."

Jia Ping'an said lightly.

Qian Muhe thought to himself that this is showing off?

"This battle is under the enemy's nose. Three hundred and three thousand are broken, and our army has 5,000 cavalry and more than two thousand infantry. Are the enemy sure?"

Qian Muhe was shocked and knew that he had guessed wrongly.

"Yecheng is short, and you cannot hold on to your morale after it falls. They only have three ways to deal with it."

Jia Ping'ansheng stretched out three fingers and bent his fingers, "Come to the front and line up to fight, but if this is the case, they know that there is no scruple."

"The second way." Jia Ping'an leaned back, "Escape, but I have sent someone to stare at them. More than 40,000 people fled. Once they are pursued, this is a defeat."

"Third." Jia Ping'an bent his last finger and turned into a fist, "Night attack!"

At the beginning of the first hour, twenty steps outside the camp, the drummer began to beat the drums.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

The drums lasted 130 times.

Then twelve trumpets were blown.

Beat the drum again, blow the trumpet again...

Rotate three times like this.

This is the drums and horns.

On the steep hill to the right, Lei Hong was napping in a big fur coat.

Bao Dong was observing Yecheng.

In the city, He Mo was looking into the distance.

"how?"

Zuo Su asked nervously with his whole body covered in slap.
To be continued...
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