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Leading his five thousand elite cavalry, galloping across the vast plateau...!
"The whole army obeys the order, dismount and rest for half an hour...!"
Hou Junji, who was running in front of the army, suddenly raised his right hand and gave orders in a loud voice.
And with his military orders.
The iron cavalry of thousands of people also slowly slowed down, and finally stopped their horses.
Hou Junji turned over and jumped off the horse.
He took off the water bag, took a mouthful, took out some dry food, and swallowed it stiffly with cold water.
On this vast plateau.
There are only withered and yellow weeds, dust and cold wind all over the sky.
It's a good thing to be able to drink a sip of water and chew some dry food at this moment...
"Ugh……"
"It's been two full days, and I still haven't seen a large Tuyuhun army!"
"If this continues, after the dry food and water are used up, things will be bad..."
Hou Junji heaved a long sigh, feeling that he was really unlucky!
With his army, he searched for two whole days on the vast plateau.
Except for some small tribes and a small group of enemy troops, I didn't find any feathers...!
This feeling of clearly holding a knife, but no one can cut it.
It really disgusted General Hou...
"These barbarians are really bastards, hiding in the latrines one by one, annoying!"
Hou Junji cursed angrily again, he was extremely aggrieved!
But right now.
At the end of the distant field of vision, suddenly there is a black shadow running towards this place!
It was a fast horse, and it was a scout sent out by Hou Junji...!
The war horse quickly came in front of Hou Junji, and after the immediate scouts clasped their fists and saluted, they immediately said loudly:
"Report to the general!"
"A robe Ze who claims to be Tianji Pavilion Yin Pavilion, let me send you a letter!"
"Eighty miles to the north of this place is the residence of the Tuyuhun Zona Asir tribe...!"
Upon hearing this.
Hou Junji's face suddenly turned red with excitement!
The whole person jumped up as if he had been slapped with chicken blood in an instant, immediately installed the water bag, turned over and stepped on the horse!
"Listen to orders!"
"Stop resting, run northward for eighty miles, charge...!"
The voice did not fall.
Hou Junji rode out and galloped north!
Hou Junji was no stranger to Tianji Pavilion.
This thing was built by the current Lord Ning Guo himself...!
So after receiving the news, Hou Junji didn't hesitate or think at all!
Thousands of elite Tang cavalry soldiers.
They all immediately got on their horses, put their legs under the horse's belly, followed their own generals, and rushed forward...!
The setting sun and the setting sun hang high in the distance.
tonight.
There are bound to be an unknown number of people buried under the muskets and swords of the Tang Empire...!
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As soon as he got into his soul, Mr. Ning was awesome!Many bigwigs have guessed it right, they are twins...!
Chapter 281 Massacre from muskets and firearms...! .
The first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, the seventh day of September.
Night falls.
Except for the hazy waning moon and the gloomy stars in the sky.
On the entire boundless plateau, there is no more light to be seen...!
It was September, and it was already cold and windy on the plateau!
One tent after another is connected to each other, and it looks like a vast sea of tents from a distance.
Here.
It is the Tuyuhun Khanate, the seat of the Zona Asir tribe!
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Suddenly at a certain moment, at the end of the earth, there was a sound like muffled thunder!
next second.
The vast plateau land was like a god beating a drum, suddenly there were violent tremors again and again!
The sentinel of the tribe finally saw the situation in the distance at this moment through the dim light of the sky.
That is a line of black tide, a line of huge black tide that keeps rushing...!
Great Tang Empire, cavalry!
"what……!"
Seeing this scene, the sentinel immediately screamed and wailed loudly!
not far away.
Hou Junji looked at the stretch of tents in the distance, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were full of red murderous intent...!
I searched for two days on this plateau with the cold wind blowing, and finally found it...!
The previous aggrieved and disgusted.
At this moment, it was completely resolved!
"The whole army obeys!"
"Divide into Yin and Yang, load gunpowder, and prepare for three volleys!"
Hou Junji roared sharply.
And the 5000 iron cavalry behind him also split into two teams in an instant!
From the left and right sides, rushed into this Tuyuhun tribe...!
A soldier of the Tang Dynasty, who had already been ready to go, raised his musket in his hand.
After loading the gunpowder, aim at the Tuyuhun people pouring out of the tent, and shoot a volley...!
"boom……!"
After the gun went off.
Groups of fiery sparks were particularly conspicuous under the night.
And with the burst of sparks.
The bullets that are enough to kill people are shot out from the dark muzzle of the musket, and they shoot forward!
"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
A series of bullets shot into the enemy's body, and the popping sound resounded in all directions!
then.
What resounded through the sky was the screams and the wailing sound like the roar of a ghost...!
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
Some barbarian soldiers from Tuyuhun just yelled a few words, and in a blink of an eye, they immediately poisoned their hearts and died suddenly!
This is the musket of the Tang Empire!
Anyone who received the slightest injury, even if it was a superficial injury, would definitely die instantly!
The cavalry of the Tang Dynasty divided into two groups.
With this Tuyuhun tribe as the center, it circles around like two yin and yang fish!
A pair of muskets is like the pen of the judge of the underworld.
Every burst of flames means the loss of a human life and the birth of a cold corpse!
And this tribe of tens of thousands of people.
Under the suppression of rounds of salvos from muskets, it is impossible to organize effective resistance!
It is located in a magnificent tent in the central area of the tribe.
The leader of the Zona Asir tribe, Mudost.
At this moment, he could only hide under the wooden table trembling, the whole person was so fucking scared to pee!
just now.
The tribal leader rushed out of the big tent after hearing the shout of killing, wanting to organize a resistance!
But when he stepped out of the big tent.
From all directions, there were bursts of thunderous explosions!
And he was dumbfounded, watching his tribe's people die inexplicably and tragically one after another!
That scene.
Just frightened this barbarian into a fool...!
"God's punishment, this is God's punishment...!"
Mudost curled up under the table, with tears streaming down his face and a low moan...
"God, God..."
"How did I offend you to send such a tragic divine punishment...!"
Mudost, who was completely frightened, whimpered and cried.
For him, the sight of his subordinates dying tragically within one or two hundred steps is the punishment of heaven!
And outside.
I don't know how many people have died under the muskets of the Tang Empire in fear!
Finally, at some point.
Hou Junji raised his right hand high again, took a long breath, and carried the musket in his hand behind his back.
"All generals obey orders!"
"Draw out the sword, follow this general, and slaughter the entire tribe...!"
slaughter!
The so-called massacre is to kill all the adult men in the barbarian tribe!
Regardless of age, once the height exceeds the wheel, he will be hacked to death...!
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