Tang Dynasty: The seventh rank of official residence, and you will be given the Ten Thousand People

Oh oh oh!

A low trumpet sounded over Samarkand.

The next moment, densely packed soldiers poured out of the city gate and charged towards the north slope.

"Your Highness King Yan, the enemy troops have been dispatched. Should we send troops to reinforce the north slope?"

"No need, there is Cao Wei leading an army of 20,000 troops stationed on the north slope, so there is no need to reinforce there yet."

"To prevent the man-eater from trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain!" Fan Xin stood on the hill, looking at Samarkand in the distance, his right hands lightly clasped together.

Whether Beipo can hold on to this feint attack is related to his entire battle plan. I hope Cao Wei will not betray his trust.

On the sandy hillock on the north slope, Cao Wei was riding on his horse, looking down at the soldiers approaching from far away.

After being hit by artillery fire and arrows, the number of cavalrymen who poured out of the city gate has been reduced by 30%, but the number is still over tens of thousands.

shhhhhh!

After firing another round of dense arrows, Cao Wei waved his hand and ordered all his men to jump on their horses.

"Brothers, listen! The time has come to establish your authority for the Tang Dynasty! Kill me!"

In an instant, 20,000 Youzhou heavy-armored soldiers surged toward the approaching Great Food Cavalry like a tsunami carrying huge waves.

There was a loud bang, and the two sides collided fiercely. For a moment, the sound of fighting and screams resounded over Samarkand.

Seeing his subordinates falling down in droves, Elton on the city wall instead of being angry showed a smile as if his plan had succeeded.

His guess was indeed correct, the main force of the Tang army was on the north slope! The other three hillsides are all fake!

At this thought, Elton put on the armor himself, took a deep breath and said loudly.

"Come on, follow me and fight out of the city. We will wipe out the main force of the Tang Army!"

"Yes!"

The generals clasped their fists and followed Ilton out of the city.

"Your Majesty, as expected, the main force of the food rushes towards our west slope. It seems that they want to detour from the west slope to the north slope to surround Lao Cao and the others!" Liuzi said with excitement.

Glancing at Queque's subordinates who were about to try, Fan Xin jumped on the black wind horse, tied the hilt of the golden dragon sword to his hand, and said calmly.

"Brothers, anyone who offends me will be punished no matter how far away he is! No matter how strong he is, he will be punished. It's time to teach the cannibal a lesson!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Tens of thousands of Youzhou troops roared together, like hundreds of thousands of angry tigers charging towards the food soldiers.

Fifty thousand Youzhou cavalry thrust themselves into the backs of the Dashi cavalry first.

Then the heavy artillery group, the mortar group, the archers, and the rifle group attacked the big cannibal in turn.

Puff puff!

Seeing hundreds of personal guards die under the sword of the Tang army, Ilton's eyes turned red.

He never dreamed that the powerful Tang army on the north slope was just a bait, and the real enemy had been hiding on the west slope.

"The general is in trouble! Our main force has been divided into several groups. Escape quickly..."

"careful!"

Elton's pupils shrank violently, and just as he was about to save the deputy general, he saw a purple gold copper hammer chop off his head.

"Damn Tang, I'm going to fight you, General!" Ilton cursed and charged towards the enemy with his horse under his belly.

"Hmph, you are overestimating your capabilities!" Liu Zi sneered and rode his horse to meet him.

When the two sides passed each other, he suddenly leaned back and smashed the leg of Elton's horse with the sledgehammer in his hand.

"what!"

Elton screamed and fell to the ground. When he got up, the purple gold hammer was placed on his neck.

Seeing that their coach had been captured, the Dashi soldiers who had long wanted to retreat immediately turned around and fled towards Samarkand desperately.

They have been fighting in the desert for more than ten years and have never seen such a powerful general. This man is clearly Satan.

Samarkand, Temple of Allah.

At this time, the previous relaxation and joy were completely gone, and all the Dashi generals had sullen faces and said nothing.

"Everyone, Elton was captured by the Tang people. Who do you think we should send to fight next?"

After a long silence, Fataro raised his head and looked at everyone.

"General, you must have seen the combat power of Fan Xin's army. The general thinks that there is no need for us to waste our troops here."

Ge Luolu rolled his eyes and said that he was from outside. If he continued to send troops to fight against the Youzhou Army, the Great Cannibals would most likely sacrifice their Tiele tribe.

Hearing this, several Dashi generals looked at each other and nodded.

That's right, they are the kings of the desert and have no territorial disputes or grudges with the Eastern Tang Dynasty. There is really no need to waste their troops in Samarkand.

After thinking about this, some generals stood up and spread their hands.

"General Fataro, the goal of our Daesh Empire's campaign is the Persian Empire. For a country like Habrus, there is no need to sacrifice so many Daesh warriors for Tubo."

"Look, in just one day, more than 7,000 of us died at the hands of the Tang army. If this continues, how can we protect our interests in Khorasan?"

"General, I agree with Alyosha's proposal. The Tang army is too powerful and we can no longer do meaningless things."

Facing his subordinate's suggestion, Fa Taluo's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his brows were just drawn together.

Although he said this, he had already said it in front of the Tibetan people.

If we withdraw our troops now, wouldn't it damage the reputation of the black-clothed food and make the white-clothed food a joke?

In the end, he decided to hold on for a while and see. After all, the Tang army was more short of food and grass than they were.

Seeing that the general disagreed, the generals had no choice but to sigh and remain silent.

Since the fierce confrontation between the two sides, the cannibal has closed the city gate and has not come out.

And such days pass by for dozens of days.

Yellow sand filled the air and the sun was scorching. Liuzi came to Fan Xin with chapped lips and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Your Majesty, I went to check the situation. The army rations are only enough for three days, and the water can only moisten the throat. If this continues, we have no choice but to withdraw our troops."

Fan Xin sat on the sand and glanced at the heavy armored soldiers standing in the desert, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

The heavy armored soldiers were not used to the arid desert, and it was simply unbearable for heavenly beings to be suffocated in such a hot desert.

However, in order to carry out their military orders, none of these guys took off their heavy armor or put down their weapons.

"Your Majesty, this is the spring water brought from my hometown. Please take a few sips."

Signing to the guards to bring up spring water and meat, Liuzi advised.

"Bring water and food to my brother who has heat stroke, I won't drink it!"

"That's okay. You haven't eaten or drank for two days. If you continue like this, your body will collapse."

Fan Xin got up from the ground and looked at Samarkand in the distance and said firmly.

"I will stand here even if I die, let's see who can be relied upon!"

As time passed, three days flew by, and more and more Youzhou troops fell in these three days.

Even Fan Xin's six sons had chapped lips and were shaky.

But even so, no one took off their armor and threw away their weapons.

"Your Majesty, brothers can't hold on anymore, kill the horses, drink their blood and eat their meat."