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Chapter 369 Chang'an Storm Chapter 163 Capturing Zamp alive

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    After the discussion, Chen Wanrong returned to the tent and took a shower. He felt refreshed and fell on the bed, but he couldn't sleep.  First, I was very excited to participate in such a large-scale battle today, and my boiling blood has not completely cooled down yet.

    In a war, the decisive battle in which both sides invested 300,000 troops was nothing in Chinese history. For example, in the Changping War, Qin and Zhao each invested more than 500,000 troops, and the total troops invested by both sides were close to 120,000 troops.  One hundred thousand.  When Qin Shihuang destroyed Chu State, Qin State invested 600,000 troops, while Chu State invested 400,000 troops, which was another big collision of one million troops.

    The scale of this battle cannot be compared with the Changping Battle and the Tianzhong Mountain Battle. However, it is rare in Chinese history, not to mention it is of far-reaching significance. It is a battle that opens up territory. Fortunately,  Chen Wanrong felt extremely honored to participate in it and his passion was hard to leave.

    Second, there is another battle at night. The role of artillery in this battle is very important. It must shoulder the important task of blasting away the Tibetan camp.  There would be no problem with artillery blowing up the Tibetan camp. The problem was that it was such an honor. How could Chen Wanrong not think about it?

    It wasn¡¯t until a while later that Chen Wanrong fell asleep.  After sleeping until the second watch, Ge Shuhan wakes him up. After getting up, he washes up, has a meal, eats seven minutes full according to the regulations, and then puts on his clothes.

    With the help of a talented man like Ge Shuhan, Chen Wanrong saved a lot of things. When he came to the artillery array, he saw that the artillery had already been prepared and waiting for orders.

    After a while, Guo Qianguan and Zhang Shuo strode over.  At the moment of the battle, everyone did not need to greet each other and just talked directly. Guo Qiangguan asked: "The supervisors are all ready?"

    "I'm just waiting for your order!" Chen Wanrong replied loudly.

    "Okay! Let's take action now!" Guo Qianguan waved his right hand vigorously.

    Chen Wanrong ordered: "Go!" The artillery soldiers pushed the artillery out of the barracks and came to the position.  This place is not only close to the Tibetan military camp, but also has enough room to expand the results of the war.

    The night breeze was blowing, and under the faint moonlight, the Tang Army drove out of the camp one after another. They were all in high spirits and their eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit!  The battle has reached this point. You don¡¯t need to think about it. Unless something unexpected happens, tonight will be the last battle!  This was the night that created China's glory. Who wouldn't be excited?

    In the minds of the Tang army, they had the great monarch Tang Taizong, and the great commanders Li Jing, Su Dingfang, Li Ji, Li Daozong, Pei Xingjian, and Cheng Wuting. These great commanders created countless brilliance. The big ones destroyed the country, and the small ones defeated countless enemies.  One hundred thousand people.  Today, this grand event finally falls on their shoulders. They will go down in history as the ones who defeated Tubo. What an honor it is. Can you not be excited?

    When the Tang army reached a certain number and set out from the camp, Guo Qiangguan nodded: "That's it!"

    Chen Wanrong stepped aside. Brother Shuhan cooperated very well: "Fire!"

    The artillery has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for the order. The gunners fired the cannon, and the artillery shells streaked across the sky like meteors. It was particularly beautiful and amazing at night.

    The shells fell on the Tubo camp, fireballs flashed one after another, explosions were heard, and the Tubo camp was blown up.

    Today we suffered a defeat, an unprecedented defeat in the history of Tibet. Chide Zuzan was very unconvinced, summoned a group of civil and military ministers, and asked with a gloomy face: "You all tell me, why is Tibet so big?"  Failed so miserably?"

    Do you even need to ask?  Of course, the Tang people used deception and took away his golden helmet. They spread it everywhere and made it look like it was real. Everyone thought that Chidezuzan was dead. His morale dropped and his fighting spirit collapsed. Who still wanted to fight?  The Tang army seized the opportunity to pursue them, and Tubo became what it is now.

    However, no one dared to say this, and everyone remained silent.

    "Since the time when the sect was abandoned and Nongzan was abandoned, Tubo has never suffered such a disastrous defeat!" Chide Zuzan sat on the throne, covering his face in pain, waving his hands to ask the ministers to retreat.

    Since the time of Songtsen Gampo, Tubo has been at war with the Tang Dynasty. Over the past hundred years, they have fought countless times.  Tubo lost more than it won, but it had never suffered such a disastrous defeat. After one battle, hundreds of thousands of troops were lost, which was half of Tubo's entire country's military strength!

    "Depression cannot explain Chi Dezu's bad mood at the moment. At this time, he thought of one person, Princess Jincheng.  Princess Jincheng was a princess of the Tang Dynasty. She was asked to come forward and discuss with the generals of the Tang army to see if she could give Tibet a chance to breathe. However, this kind of begging was not something that his noble Zuzan could say.

    After thinking about it, Chi De Zuzan still couldn't shamelessly ask for Princess Jincheng, so he could only sit on the throne in a daze.  After being in a daze for a while, Chide Zuzan's mood recovered slightly and he began to think about the problem. After today's defeat, the Tibetan army's strength had been greatly reduced.During the charge, Wang Zhongsi was the only one watching eagerly. Could he not be anxious?

    When Chen Wanrong arrived with the artillery, he was very surprised to see the situation in the Tibetan camp.  At this time, the Tubo military camp could no longer be called a military camp. It was similar to the Shura slaughterhouse. There were corpses everywhere and pieces chopped into pieces by Mo Dao.

    "We're late!" Liu Fuqing sighed.

    "We can only watch such an important battle. If I had known, I would not be an artilleryman!" Some artillerymen regretted that they sharpened their heads and wanted to be an artilleryman.

    "Quick, there's someone alive there!" Ge Shuhan pointed forward with his eyes.

    In order to prevent the camp from blowing up, Chi Dezuzan asked the Tibetan troops to light torches. This was a good way to prevent the camp from blowing up, but it only gave the Tang army an advantage.  Chase.

    Chen Wanrong took a look and saw a man crawling out of the pile of dead people, stumbling for his life.

    Brother Shuhan slapped his horse on the back and rushed forward. He raised the horizontal knife in his hand high and slashed hard.  Seeing that this man was about to die a violent death, Chen Wanrong hurriedly shouted: "Stop it quickly, he is a big talker and cannot be killed!"

    ¡°It¡¯s not that I cherish his life, but that such an important person should be captured alive.

    "Da Lun?" Ge Shuhan was very surprised. He hurriedly turned the blade of the knife and cut off a piece of Da Lun's hair.

    Da Lun was so shocked that his face turned as pale as earth, and he fell to the ground with a soft thud, covered in chaff.  Chen Wanrong caught up and looked at it carefully. He didn't admit it wrong. It was a big deal!

    Da Lun was imprisoned by Chi Dezuzan, who originally thought there was no chance of escape.  Unexpectedly, when the Tang army attacked the camp, the soldiers guarding him had long since fled. He took off his expensive clothes, put on soldier clothes, and lay down among the dead, pretending to be dead.

    It was such bad luck that he became a prisoner of the Tang army.

    Ge Shuhan relaxed his arms lightly, lifted up the big talk, looked it over, and said with a smile: "The fair and clean one is a good candidate for an official! Let's seize the big talk as soon as we come. It's better to come early than to be lucky!"

    "Congratulations, Brother Shu, on this wonderful achievement!" Wang Shaohua said happily.

    Da Lun is the most important person in Tubo after Zan Pu. Capturing him alive is a miracle and everyone is happy.  Ge Shuhan waved his hand and said: "Thanks to everyone!"

    Chen Wanrong frowned: "We are late, there is nothing left to kill. They move too fast! Let's go look for it and see if we can catch a few more big shots, Qian Hu and so on.  "

    Wang Shaohua was thinking of good things: "It would be best for us to meet Chi De Zuzan and capture him alive."

    Chen Wanrong was in a good mood: "Brother Wang, don't think about all the good things. We are late. It would be good if we can capture a few thousand households."

    No one expects that good things sometimes come true!  Even if there is only a little hope!  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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