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    Chapter 70: Redemption If a senior general were here, he would have discovered the problem immediately.  Although Hun Ermo has some strength, he is just a reckless man.  Those who came to kidnap people failed to capture any of them, and nearly twenty brothers were lost.  Where are the people?  He looked at the house, looking for someone. He heard another scream next door, and he hurried over with someone in tow. This time he saw it.  A broken house with bedrooms, kitchen and living room all squeezed together. On the east side is the bed, in the middle is an elm table, crooked, with a few tree stumps on the side, which serve as benches.  To the west is a stove with several piles of firewood beside it.  It is Erwang¡¯s home.  He was a little arrogant and had to run away from home. Because he was poor, he was still single until now.  The same was true for his elder brother, a poor soldier who had made a fortune all over the world. He was a little anxious. Five soldiers crowded into his room. They were looking for someone. They ran along the tunnel to Long San Gouzi's house across the street and called Long San Gou.  Son, prepare to vote.  The two of them were very courageous. They lay down behind a pile of firewood, with the entrance of the tunnel behind them. They pinched their noses and looked at the Turks. It happened that three Turks walked to the edge of the firewood and turned around to look at the stove.  Otherwise, what should I do? Erwang made the stove so ugly that the stove chamber looks like a lion's mouth. Let's see if there is anyone hiding inside.  The two men were holding Wang Huafa's horizontal swords, and they had no moves. One of them aimed at a soldier's butt, and the other aimed at his thigh, and stabbed him at once.  Erwang was close, and after finishing stabbing, he stabbed another soldier in the thigh.  The three Turkic soldiers screamed in pain, holding their buttocks or thighs and trembling, and the remaining two soldiers immediately rushed over.  "If the Turks were riding on war horses, holding weapons in their hands, and their whole bodies still wrapped in armor, Erwang and Longsan would not dare to think nonsense even if they took the courage of a leopard.  But after getting off the horse, he stabbed three more people, and two of them became bolder.  After all, we are still poor.  How many of those who go up to the mountains to become bandits and robbers really like the life of a mountain king?  I am too poor to survive, and there is nothing I can do about it.  How much do the heads of five soldiers cost?  One hundred coins.  The two of them went out and looked at each other. They had grown up together and had fought many times in this room.  With a clear understanding, he picked up the firewood bundled by Erwang and threw it away.  Although the two Turks saw the firewood, out of habit, they still raised their swords to resist.  Seeing the situation, the two paupers picked up their knives and rushed over.  They were all fools, but Erwang was a bit lucky. The Turkic soldier happened to pull the branch that fell on his neck with his hand, and Erwang stabbed him in the throat.  Unfortunately, Long San Gouzi poked the Turkic man's armor.  The Turkic man got angry, roared, and rushed over with a big knife. Long Sangou was so frightened that he just stood there and let him chop him.  Just when Erwang saw it, he quickly slashed his head with a knife. The situation was a bit chaotic. He was next to him, and the Turk was unprepared. He casually used the gap between the helmet and the armor to stab or chop with one blow.  Solve the problem.  These ordinary Turkic soldiers are not some armors from the Tang Dynasty, which tightly cover their limbs and most of their necks.  But the blow was a bit fierce and hit his helmet, making Erwang's hands numb from the shock. The Turkic soldier was not injured, but the shock made his ears buzz and he took several big steps.  Only then did Long Sangou come to his senses and stabbed him again, acting like a spear.  The stab was not accurate yet, and it hit the Turkic soldier's nose.  The soldier also screamed in pain. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If it ends here, and the thing is perfectly happy, with four wounded and one dead, it does not count, and the head will be cut off.  Mainly, the two straight muscles are still thinking about good things. How much does one head cost?  They were fighting together again. It turned out that they were looking for death. Now two Turkic soldiers were holding their thighs and jumping up and down to fight. One soldier was holding his buttocks and screaming in pain while fighting, and another soldier was holding his nose while fighting. In fact, this  As soon as he covered it, he realized that this soldier was just fighting blindly. He couldn't even see people clearly, and even three comrades with limited mobility had to be wary of him.  So I am more courageous.  The two against four still had the upper hand. After a few rounds of fighting, they saw the soldiers covering their noses making noise, so Long Sangou slashed his leg again.  With both hands, he wanted to cover his nose and his thighs, but he stooped his waist and was stabbed again by Erwang. Finally, after being stabbed five times in a row, he met King Yama.  While they were still fighting, Long San Gouzi saw Hun Ermo coming with a dozen soldiers and said: "Er Wang, pull the Hu." Before the two left, they also chopped off two heads while fending off three people with limited mobility.  The Turks retreated into the tunnel.  Hun'ermo happened to see Erwang's head shrinking into the tunnel, and his hand was holding a bloody head.  I was so angry that I took a few steps forward, but it was too late.  Erwang had already gotten into the tunnel, and he couldn't stab him with a knife. He also heard two people mumbling as they climbed in.?, I felt very regretful. The five people with two heads were all complaining about the other party's incompetence and the loss of sixty cents.  Hun'ermo was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He looked at the firewood and said, "Burn it." He carried the firewood to the entrance of the cave and lit it with a tongue of fire.  It turns out that the blood camp also ordered that if you encounter this situation, wet the quilt with a quilt and stuff it into the tunnel to block the air, so that the thick smoke will not cause harm.  But these two families are the same. They both eat in the morning but not in the evening. If they hadn't drank the milk of several goats, the whole family would have starved to death long ago. There are quilts.  In the middle of winter, he would cover his body with a few tattered sheepskins and burn a pile of firewood underneath, and he would be able to make do with it all winter long.  A puff of thick smoke rushed down, and I coughed all the way.  Listening to the coughing underground, Hun Ermo said: "Dig." As soon as he dug, a large dark hole was revealed.  I saw the entrance of the cave, but I didn't dare to go in. It's such a high tunnel, and people have to duck down to go in. It's pitch dark, and it's no different from dying.  Hun Ermo said: "Burn, burn." While burning, he ran along with the coughing sound.  But after a while even the coughing sound disappeared.  There is always a family with quilts.  Moreover, cotton is now becoming more and more popular, unlike before when it was a rarity.  And at this moment, there were screams everywhere.  Hun Ermo was so angry that he trembled, thought for a while and said: "Dig." But this time he dug in an orderly manner, divided into cross shapes, and cut piece by piece.  At this time, underground, the old village chief was discussing. It didn¡¯t matter how we dug above. The village had been doing this in the past few days. The tunnels below extended in all directions, and there were tunnels leading to the outside of the village to prevent being invaded by Turks.  He asked: "How many were killed?" Each one answered, not many were killed, only about thirty heads were cut off.  But there seemed to be a lot of people injured by the other side, a lot more than those who had their heads cut off.  Moreover, there were still some whose life and death were unknown. Before they had time to cut off their heads, enemies came to reinforce them and hid in the tunnels again.  The old village leader asked again: "How many people are there from the enemy?" Each one shook his head, and the other one wanted to count the number of people.  At this time, Erwang said: "I didn't have time to count, but it is estimated that there will be no more than one hundred, twenty or thirty people." The old village leader licked his fingers, and said with excitement in his eyes: "How about we do something big?  "How to do it?" "We killed more than a dozen enemies when they entered the village. Now, the number of injured plus those killed by us is probably sixty or seventy. In total, less than fifty are intact."  When we do this, they leave their horses in the woods outside the village. We go through them, mount our horses, and turn around to kill them. "There happens to be a tunnel leading to this woods.  "Is it okay?" a villager asked.  No matter what, they are the people and others are soldiers.  "The brave ones will be killed to death and the timid ones will be starved to death. Do you want to do it? If you do it and keep all these hundreds and dozens of people, it will cost you more than 2,000 yuan. Our village will be completely turned over."  But Erwang's family was poor, and other families were not much better off.  If there were women in the village, they would try to persuade them, but now all the women, children and the elderly have been moved to the city, leaving only a group of old men, the oldest of whom is just an old village chief in his fifties.  "It's more than 2,000 yuan, and there are more than 100 war horses. The northwest war horses are cheap. These are fine war horses. The price of each one is not less than 20 yuan, which is another fortune."  They have forgotten that other things on the Turkic soldiers can also be sold for money.  Although the armor is crude, with the addition of weapons, bows, arrows, water bags, etc., it is not cheaper than the price of war horses.  Everyone was jealous, even if they dared to rob the imperial rations.  Everyone raised their hands in agreement, and then climbed outside the village.  Inside the village, Hun Ermo is still digging tunnels, preparing to cut off all tunnel routes to see how you climb. I didn¡¯t expect that these villagers were so bold that they actually wanted to take advantage of him.  After touching the forest, one by one got on the war horses. It was actually quite funny. At least half of them had never even ridden a horse before and were wandering around on horseback.  However, there were still some people who had ridden horses and began to rush into the stockade.  Hun Ermo also rushed outside with his people, and even the horses were ridden by others, and they even started a fart fight.  In fact, the terrain is not open now, which is not good for the cavalry.  But it just met the villagers' requirements.  If they really reached an open area, it is possible that all the people in their village would have been made dumplings, even though they had captured the war horses.  It was in this closed area that they started fighting together.  Some didn't know whether to grab the horse's reins or to stab someone with a knife.  So hesitantly, the war horses kept running forward, and some of them just hit the Turks' knife edges, gave way, and were hacked to death by the Turks' swords.  Some of them just happened to let the war horses under them hit the Turks, causing the horses coming up from behind to trample them.    The scene was chaotic.  Erwang had never ridden a horse, but when he saw that the situation inside the village was not good, he shouted: "Everyone, dismount, dismount, and go kill the enemy." One by one, they dismounted their horses and ran back to the village, killing for most of the day. Hun'er  Seeing that there were only a dozen people left around him, Mo shouted: "Evacuate." It was not about retreating, but about running away.  Flee outside the village.  But at this time, everyone was jealous, and they rode on their horses to catch up one by one. As a result, only one of the 120 Turkic warriors in this group escaped back.  The village began to clean up the battlefield.  They were not allowed to wait long. At night, the Blood Camp deployed men outside the city, brought money, counted the battlefields, and distributed rewards according to sentiments.  Only when you see money can you have confidence.  But the battle at Jinling Village was the most glorious battle of the day.  Not every village is like them.  Some had little effect, but because they were not properly arranged, many villagers were exposed and killed by the Turks.  Some saw that the enemy was so powerful that they hid in the tunnels and did not dare to say a word.  Some did not even hide in the tunnels, but fled directly to the mountains. As a result, most of them were caught or killed by the Turks.  ¡°In short, at the end of the day, the villagers suffered heavy losses.  But the Turks were even more uncomfortable. He Luzhen sent 6,000 soldiers and captured them from all sides, but only 4,000 or 200 came back, and another 4 to 500 were injured.  A lot of people were killed, more than a thousand people, but what was the use of this?  There were also nearly a thousand civilian prisoners.  He Luzhen said angrily: "Kill." It was better that he didn't kill. On the night of the killing, all the villages knew that he had killed the prisoners, but they all resisted the next day and no one escaped.  But that day, the fighting was even more fierce, and the people did not get any good, so they didn¡¯t know it. As soon as they knew that the manpower was more concentrated, they dug all the roads after entering the village, and then dug again into the village, cutting them off one by one.  He Luzhen was a little better. Hunte Mo directly piled the heads of the people under the city.  Angered, both sides were angered, but the effect of anger was not what they imagined.  Feng Changqing made an appointment with Wu Keli to start the battle at the same time tonight.  That night both armies began to be on alert, and it was considered that the Blood Camp might attack the camp tonight.  Not long after, at the second watch, the gates of the two cities were all opened, and both Hunte Mo and He Luzhen began to prepare for battle.  But the soldiers inside the city gate kept pouring out. Things were better on the side of Huntemo. Wukeli had nearly 10,000 troops stationed elsewhere, and only 15,000 troops were left in Triangle City.  But not all were sent out, leaving 5,000 people in reserve in the city.  Xiazhou City has more people, a total of 20,000 troops, and 5,000 people are also left as reserves.  This was in preparation for Apodagan's army, which was not far away, coming to assist.  Generally speaking, the combat effectiveness of this miscellaneous army is not that high, but it is better to win with more. The Turks did not expect it. Although there was a fence to block it, many blood camp soldiers in the middle used long bows to suppress the firepower of the Turks. Fifteen thousand  People rushed to the fence, broke into the camp, and started a scuffle.  He Luzhen had no choice but to start organizing an army to fight back. ??????????????????????????????????????? If it is true, even though the number is a little smaller, it still has the absolute upper hand. However, in the past two days of the attack, 70% of the losses were 80% of the losses, and nearly 4,000 soldiers lost their combat effectiveness.  Facing nearly twice as many troops, everyone fought against their opponents.  The same is true on the Huntlu side.  Even wise men like Apodagan did not expect such a situation to arise.  After hearing the news, the troops immediately divided into two groups to provide support.  There is still a melee, which is also intentional by the blood camp.  Don't organize a formation. Once you organize a formation, these miscellaneous troops unite and don't even have a day to train together, but they may make things worse.  It's better to turn into small teams and fight individually.  Although the losses will be larger, very few Blood Camp soldiers will die, and most of the dead will be prisoners.  Especially for the Tubo people, their death was in vain.  After actually fighting for two or three hours, the situation was still chaotic, but both sides lost a large number of soldiers.  At this time, Apodagan's army arrived. Seeing his army arriving, Feng Changqing and Wu Keli waved their hands, and the remaining troops in the city were killed again.  They could see clearly from the top of the city and were not at a disadvantage. If they made meritorious service in this battle, they could get money and go home, so why not do it.  Ten thousand soldiers of Apodagan arrived in two places and fell into a melee again.  Instead of going to Triangle City, Apodagan came to Xiazhou.  He stood on the hillside and watched the battle. After watching it for a while, he frowned.  He knew in his heart that there could not be so many people in Xiazhou City. If there were really so many warriors, with the fighting power of the Blood Camp, He Luzhen would have been defeated long ago.  I looked at it with the telescope for a long time.  The main reason is that there are many Fanzi soldiers in the Blood Camp, otherwise it would have been seen long ago.  Finally, I saw some different places. There were more Han people in the army and more Tubo people.  It is abnormal for Han people to have many blood.The proportion of Han people in the camp will not exceed one sixth.  There are also Tibetans, but the proportion is not higher than one percent.  He immediately thought of a possibility. The reason why the Blood Camp did not hesitate to use its troops and had so many troops was that they were not fighting with their own soldiers, but with prisoners.  But he didn't understand how these prisoners could work for the Blood Camp.  This idea also has some errors. There are still many blood camp soldiers among them. If they don't take the lead and fight hard, they will lose their will to fight long ago and retreat in defeat if they rely only on prisoners.  But if this change continues, Apodagan will not be happy.  How many prisoners were there in the eight states? More than 180,000 Tang Dynasty prisoners and more than 40,000 Tibetan prisoners.  Even if the exchange was two to one, the Turkic soldiers would not be enough to exchange.  This number is also skewed.  Now Wang Hua from the Eight Prefectures has successively released nearly 20,000 Tang Dynasty prisoners, and there are no more than 180,000 people.  The number of Tibetan prisoners was more than 40,000. Later, during the Battle of Xiqingshan, nearly 40,000 prisoners were captured again.  But Wang Hua would definitely be very willing to change it as Abo Dagan wanted.  Seeing this, Apodagan said: "Withdraw." At this point, there was no way to continue the fight.  The army withdrew, and it was very miserable. Twenty thousand troops were invested, but only nine thousand came out.  Of course, the losses in the Blood Camp were heavier. Not counting the countless deaths of civilians, the number of soldiers killed in this battle reached nearly 10,000.  If Abodagan hadn't been so disheartened, if the battle continued, just one more hour would have passed, and the entire army might have been wiped out.  But at that time, the Turks also had few soldiers left.  Even if they attack Xiazhou City, they don't have this ability.  Don't forget that it is not a problem for the common people in the city and the temporarily organized militia to defend the city.  Besides, 10,000 soldiers from other places in Xiazhou are also coming.  The army outside the city is exhausted, and it is possible that the Turkic army will also be exhausted.  If Feng Changqing was asked to make a choice, he would still choose to continue fighting.  In fact, there are not many soldiers in the bloody camp, only about two thousand soldiers.  Replacing the other party's 20,000 people, after calculating this account, everyone will immediately make a choice.  But seeing the Turks retreating to the rear, Feng Changqing began to order the army to withdraw to Xiazhou City.  It was a melee, but when the pursuit continued, it turned into a mobile battle. At that time, it was just asking for trouble.  On the Xiazhou side, Apodagan made a timely choice and saved more than 9,000 soldiers.  But Hunte Mo over there in Triangle City was even worse.  It was originally a melee, and five thousand reinforcements arrived.  Hunte Mo was in the middle of the game and did not see the mystery. He fought furiously and kept shouting angrily: "Kill, kill, kill." From the second watch to dawn, even thousands of soldiers from other places in Yinzhou rushed over.  Didn't knock him out.  Wu Keli had a headache from looking at the top of the city. At this time, he could only advance but not retreat.  If you shout to retreat, you may be defeated immediately and turn into a one-sided massacre.  Looking at the rear and then at the people in the city, he said: "Dear fellow citizens, there is no other army coming to help in Triangle City. If this battle is defeated, the Turks will suffer heavy casualties and will carry out serious measures against you.  "Retaliation. Life and death are in your hands." "We have no choice but to push out the militiamen originally posted in the city. ???????????? In fact, many people are very scared.  But as another batch of soldiers were pushed out from the city, the Turks didn't know what was going on. They only knew that there were no one knows how many troops there were in the blood camp. Who could bear the push out in batches like this?  Some Turkic soldiers finally got scared, and after fighting until now, they were exhausted, so they began to mount their horses and start running away.  It was only then that the collapse occurred.  This collapse no matter how much Hunt Mo encouraged, no one listened to him.  As a result, this battle caused heavy losses to the Blood Camp, totaling 20,000 people. Among the more than 3,000 people who had time to participate in the rescue, more than 15,000 people were killed or injured.  But Hunteqin had 15,000 men and only managed to escape with 4,000 people.  In just two days, the 20,000 Turkic troops were wiped out and they still didn't give a single nod.  After Mo Chui heard the news, he sat on the chair and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.  []
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