Chapter 65 Blood Qi, is to see blood
The host is the colder one. The father-in-law who was the previous one...
Li Wei walked over and said, "You retreat and let them play their own way."
"this……"
"Let you go back! Didn't you hear it?"
"Well"
The Tubo people actually dared to be so arrogant in the Tang Dynasty. It seems that they are not easy to kill them in the name of visiting. Maybe they are like Du Yansong's heart. Then they have to die!
He also said to the guards of the Forbidden Orchid General: "Send people down immediately and denied all women and children to go back immediately and not be allowed to watch." Not only were there many women in the sky, but many ladies also came here and watched curiously. But this was not the usual polo. When a man watched it, it would inspire his blood, but it was not suitable for women to watch. The general commanded the soldiers and went to the crowd to pass the Li Weijian's command.
But everyone was curious, but the effect was not obvious. Even Li Lingyue was wearing a Taoist robe and sat beside Li Zhi, but she was not driven away.
Li Wei didn't care. Just watch it if you want it, don't regret it later.
He looked at the group of loving generals again and said, "Glory is my life."
Take the ideology, although I don’t know where this sentence comes from, whether it is from the West or from later fantasy novels, it can play a good role in the cres of the army. Li Wei stayed in the army for a long time. Although the Qinghai soldiers are now very fierce, they are inspired by the reason for harmony. Not only are they bloody battles for a long time. However, when the soldiers in the cres of the army are fighting, they are not as brave as they were at the beginning of the founding of the country. They are definitely better than the Song Dynasty, and they still cannot reach what Li Wei is satisfied with. After all, wars still depend on soldiers. It is impossible for each general to be as magical as Pei Xingjian. He comes gently, waves a cloud without leaving any traces, and the war will be won. In the end, it is necessary to have blood samples. Whether the soldiers have the courage and combat power at this time is extremely important.
He pounded his chest hard again and said, "Don't worry, everyone, go to the competition, I will take care of my family. This is also a war."
"sigh."
When he started to pierce the armor, Du Yansong's face finally became cautious, and he was whispering to the point.
Each of them got on the war horses, and during the conversation, a timid woman heard the soldiers shouting again and again and ready to leave. At this moment, she heard a "Oh" sound and couldn't help but turn her head to look.
The ball was placed in the middle of the temporarily drawn stadium, and both sides rode horses and rushed towards the small ball with a rosy stick. The scene at the beginning was very normal. If you were playing a polo, you had to use the rosy stick to hit the ball at the opponent's goal, which was the final goal. But you immediately realized something was wrong.
At first, it was the right to grab the ball, but it was right to rush to the center line. However, with just one ball, the Tang Dynasty's polo tactics were very mature. Just like playing football, the ten players also had their own division of labor. Some were mainly attacking, some were defending, some were side-controlling, and some cooperated. There were only two to three people who really grabbed the ball. Therefore, under normal circumstances, players would not line up after passing a quarter of the midfield, but would not line up, but scattered into formations of each other. But today it was different. Both sides continued to line up and run forward. And they were all slapped the horses, making the horses run faster and faster, just like twenty small dragon whirlwinds, scrambling on the field.
The weather was clear, and it was finally deep winter. The cold wind whistled, shaking the flags on the side of the field. A sharp and murderous aura was added out of thin air. But more Baishi were uttering: "Oh, oh, oh."
Some timid people covered their eyes and dared not look at them.
It's almost time to get up to Jian.
There are also some tricks to bump this collision. The first is that the horse is not good. If the horse is not good, it will inevitably fall into a disadvantage. The horses in Tubo are very good, but the horses picked out by the Tang Dynasty are not bad. If you compare it, you may even have a slight advantage.
The second is the horse-driving technique. Such high-speed collisions have high requirements for riding. First, you cannot hit the horse's buttocks and shoulders. This is the widest place for the horse. If you hit it, it will be detrimental to your horse. Then it cannot be the horse's neck, which will hurt the opponent's horse. However, the force point is remote and the opponent's horse cannot overturn the opponent's horse. The best impact location is the area below the horse's neck. You must also ensure that the opponent's horse cannot hit you.
Without superb riding skills, it is impossible.
The ten Tang soldiers who went up were all selected from Qinghai. They always valued their speed, mobility, and lethality for the cavalry. They have been training in Qinghai. However, all the guards selected by Tubo this time have grown up on horseback since childhood, and are even more good players in a hundred. The difference is not big, and the Tubo people may have a little upper hand.
The final thing is determination and courage. The evolution of things is not as good as polo skills, but has already gained life. If it is soft, the horse will not be determined. If it is not determined enough, the speed will not be fast and the impact force will be weakened. If it collides, it will inevitably suffer losses. In the blink of an eye, after three-fifths of the midfield, Hu Kuntang shouted: "Glory is my life."
"Glory is my life!"
After shouting, the two sides were already intertwined.
Then a huge voice came: "Oh my god, my god."
They had to make arrangements and let the impact again. Some horses were invisibly staggered. But there were two pairs of horses that collided violently. At this time, when the horse speed was at its fastest, it was like a tank, and immediately four horses overturned the ground and made waves of neighing. The four knights on the horse were thrown high like four balls. Two people were lying on the ground and unable to move. But there were two people who climbed up. They moved away, but did not stop, and they each raked their horses again and turned around and continued to collide. As for the polo on the middle ground, no one looked at it. Not only was it a collision, but they also deliberately trampled towards the two soldiers who were flipping on the ground.
It is possible that the bloodiest polo game in history has finally begun.
At this time, the soldiers on both sides began to have a gap. The two soldiers who were knocked unconscious had no time to get up. But the other two soldiers stood up in time, and the Tubo soldiers fled like they were on the sidelines. It was a normal performance. I was not afraid of death. My horse fell down and I had to change horses on the sidelines according to the rules. This was also the rule of polo. But another Tang soldier rolled smartly and hugged a Tubo war horse that was trampling hard. The difference between the strength of a man and the horse was too great. The horse continued to run forward at high speed. Soon the leg armor was worn out, and the clothes were quickly worn out, and two blood stains appeared on the ground. It was not useless. One person was dragging his legs behind, and the horse was running, which more or less affected the sound and running strength of the horse. Another Tang soldier took the opportunity to hit him hard.
The Tubo war horse was immediately knocked over to the ground, and its huge body pressed on the body of the Tang soldier. However, the Tubo soldiers on the horse were also thrown down. After the second round of impact, the number of people on the field changed due to the brave performance of the soldier. There were seven Tubo soldiers left on the Tang Dynasty but six left on the Tubo side...
But none of the three Tang soldiers were lucky enough to be named and all died heroically.
Li Wei's mouth twitched.
Li Wei knew all the ten people sent to the court this time, all of whom were warriors who escaped from Fuling with him. At that time, he and Li Jinxing had 15,000 troops, but how many were left after they arrived in Suzhou? Then they went through several battles, including transferring some to Heishan, how many people were left?
But he stood on the sidelines like a javelin, without moving for a moment.
This is the prosperous eastern capital Luoyang, which has been peaceful for a long time. The bloody situation in the field has caused many people to bend down and retching.
Xue Yuanchao said: "This is so harmful to the sky..."
Not only him, but many ministers have this idea. After all, it is a football game, and it doesn’t matter if you win or lose. However, the emperor made a big fuss and placed it south of Tianjin Bridge, near the residential area, and countless people watched it, causing bloody storms. It was a bit bad.
Liu Rengui sneered and said, "Tianhe? I don't know how many times bloody the real battlefield is than this. If everything happens in Shangyang Palace is spread, what do the soldiers think? This is the most elite soldiers in the palace playing polo. They are the children of Menyin, with the best salary and the best future. This is how to make the soldiers in the front fight bravely to fight the enemy? Once morale falls and war in the north is imminent, what will happen?"
Xue Yun, Chao couldn't answer.
Once again, the horse heads were scattered, and so far, no side has retreated.
Hu Kuntang shouted again: "Glory is my life."
It is probably believed that Hu Kuntang was the leader of this team. Two Tubo soldiers attacked him at the same time, a blue and white daughter-in-law and a jujube-red horse collided with Hu Kuntang's snow zebra at the same time. A Tubo soldier lifted him high, and Hu Kuntang also shook him into the air. He fell down, but he did not let go. He turned the handle of the kettle in his hand and inserted it hard into the eyes of another jujube-red horse. The Tubo jujube-red horse was in pain, jumped up violently, and immediately stepped on Hu Kuntang underground.
Then the red horse rushed towards the crowd.
"Don't let it hurt the people, kill them." Li Wei shouted loudly.
The soldiers couldn't understand whether it was him or it. However, those who came to watch included the emperor, the Supreme Empress Dowager, and the important officials. The defense was very strict and many Yulin Army guards were transferred. At this time, the blood was so exciting that the ten soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were so excited that they heard Li Wei shouting, and more than a dozen Mo Dao Hands in front of him raised Mo Dao at the same time. These Mo Dao Hands were all for ceremonies and were not real Mo Dao Hands. But there were many people, and more than a dozen Mo Dao Hands were slashed down at the same time. The rushing red horse and the Tubo soldier were immediately cut into more than a dozen pieces. The remaining people on both sides became five to three.
Moreover, the remaining three Tubo people all fought smartly in this chop. They thought of something. This was in the capital of the Tang Dynasty. If the people of the Tang Dynasty were weak and just paid attention to the etiquette of the envoy, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was very strong and cold-blooded.
The horse is retreating.
Li Wei shouted again: "The game cannot be stopped, and those who retreat must be killed."
As he said that, he took the bow and arrow from the guards beside him, and set off a bow, and an arrow shot in front of their retreat. Seeing the emperor shooting arrows, many people immediately raised their bows and took arrows.
When Lunsai saw that this matter was not easy to deal with, he walked over and said carefully: "Your Majesty, our players have automatically admitted defeat and still have to play, which is not in line with the rules."
"Is the rules formulated by you Tubo people? You Tubo is too arrogant. Let me tell you, the rules were formulated by our Tang Dynasty, and your country does not have this qualification. Continue!"
Hearing Li Wei say to continue, five Tang soldiers immediately rushed forward.
The soft ones were afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones were afraid of being arrogant, and the arrogant ones were afraid of being desperate. The Tubo people were very fierce and almost to the point of not being desperate. Finally, they were in Luoyang and felt a little weak. When the two Tubo people saw that the situation was not good, they immediately jumped off the horse, and the other cavalry was frightened and didn't know what to do.
The goal was not scored, but the outcome of the game was decided.
Li Wei said: "Each brother who was buried in a grand manner will be given one hundred gold to his family and will be given General Mingwei.
After saying this, he turned around and left.
Li Xian chased after him and said, "Brother, it's so miserable."
"It's not miserable, it's heroic. You don't understand, blood is to see blood."
Lunsai and Tiaobang also chased after him and whispered: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Li Wei looked at him suspiciously. The envoy chosen by the Wulu clan was not simple. In this trouble, the two countries' mutual visit seemed to be covered with a huge layer of defense. In fact, the people who wanted to negotiate peace were from the Wulu clan, and the people who caused trouble were from the Lun Qinling. I am afraid that Lun Qinling himself would not be very opposed to this peace talk, at least he won the time to breathe for Tubo. But Yansong, who sent him, would have been wrong.
In Luoyang, he dared to provoke the Tang Dynasty, but he was insulted by many shame. The impact on the peace talks between the two countries was not really great. On the contrary, if this matter was passed back to Tubo, it might even be laughed at by Lun Qinling.
But Li Wei's intention was not like this, which not only concerns the face of the Tang Dynasty, the morale of the soldiers, but also the bloodiness of a nation.
The Tang Dynasty was a little better. Later, it was becoming increasingly rare to see people like Wen Tianxiang. This reminded him of something in later generations. The leaders of a city went to Japan to eat, drink and have fun. The first time people said, "I didn't slaughter you Baishi, it was you who spread rumors. I slapped you big, but I didn't make a sound." But I felt that I didn't beat you enough, so I went there and slapped another big, but I still didn't dare to make a sound. In the end, the people took the initiative to expose the matter. There was nothing else, from the bones to the blood, there was only slavery left. Maybe I was a powerful man in the face, but when I saw foreigners, they were all cowards.
What is that? The victim's city, as the victim's leader, is actually like this...
If a nation has no blood and only servile nature, no matter how it changes, does this nation still have a future?
Today's polo game will inevitably be remembered in history and may give future generations some inspiration.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look up at the Luoshui. The Luoshui was frozen, and only a few ships broke through the thin ice in the center of the river and continued sailing. The reeds in the big bushes were all withered and yellow. When the cold wind blew, it made a rustling sound, as if they were applauding warmly.
Chapter completed!