Chapter 179 The speed of light counters the rebellion
Chapter 179: Light Speed Suppresses Rebellion
Whether it is Wei Zheng or Luo Yunsheng, many times, they underestimated the emperor who sat on the dragon throne every day to handle government affairs.
A young man who was in his early twenties who knew that he had arranged a hidden stake in Xuanwu Gate four or five years in advance and gave Li Jiancheng a fatal blow at the critical moment. How could he be a person who could control it at will?
Since he dared to take action openly, it proved that he met two conditions at this moment.
First, as the emperor, he was angry enough. This anger began with the last time Li Shimin invited the aristocratic family to speak in the palace.
Second, that is, Li Shimin has already been confident enough, either not taking action, and once he takes action, he will not give his opponent any chance of winning.
Just outside Dunhuafang and Qinglongfang, not far from Furong Garden, more than 2,000 soldiers have prepared all the equipment.
Of course, they are no longer the inherent image of the traditional Southern Imperial Guard. Just looking at their outfits, they are not inferior to the top equipment of the hundreds of cavalry. These more than 2,000 elite soldiers are themselves Li Shimin's backup.
Although he gained a lot of money from Luo Yunsheng, Li Shimin's investment was also sufficient.
In order to ensure the safe production of coal stone, Li Shimin spared no effort, abandoning the Southern Ya and Northern Ya, and directly lowered the large amount of materials transported from trusted generals to arm these people.
Li Jing originally thought that the Turkic people who suddenly jumped out and had an accident near Furong Garden were just a group of thugs who were exploited, and it should be easy to disperse them. Li Jing was still relatively restrained in killing people in Chang'an City.
After all, many powerful generals under Li Shimin were also Turkic people. If they kill too many people, it would easily make people feel upset.
But as the intelligence continued to gather in Li Jing's hands, Li Jing immediately made up his mind.
When a family fought against the emperor, these Turkic people were probably used by others. This is normal. What made Li Jing extremely angry was that these Turkic people did not even let go of the people nearby.
The soldiers around could feel that Li Jing's whole body was like a sharp blade that had been covered with dust for a long time, and suddenly a flash of extremely bitter cold light was shot out.
It is understandable if you make mistakes by others.
But you must never attack ordinary Chang'an people, this is the bottom line.
Among the crowd, Asuna Duer looked at Asuna Dukang, the eldest brother who was killing the people not far away, and his voice trembled: "Brother, why do you order your subordinates to kill the people!"
Asuna Du Kang said angrily: "When you use your pig brain, what are there in Furong Garden except for black bumps?
What benefits can we get if we break through?
I haven't robbed civilians nearby, made some money, and made up the momentum.
When we had a fuss, the nobles in Chang'an City thought we had finished what we should do, and then we would be able to get out of the city."
"The leader, since he has collected other people's money, he has to do his business for them.
How can the eagle in the grassland do such a thing!”
A burly warrior next to the two brothers said loudly.
"Not good, it's Tang Jun!"
Suddenly, the large-scale Tang army emerged to stagnate the Turks.
The leader, Asina Du Kang, said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of?
The nobles have given us a guarantee and will prolong all the elite soldiers in Chang'an City. This time, their lives are tied to our lives, so we don't have to worry about them at all!"
"The leader is right, and this time we have a lot of excellent equipment provided by nobles. If we had these excellent equipment back then, how could we lose to the Tang army!"
"Let us teach these Tang soldiers a bloody lesson, right in their Chang'an!"
With the order of Asina Dukang, these Turks immediately formed a battle group and rushed directly to the Tang army that was pressing towards them.
At this moment, the elites in Chang'an were unable to mobilize them at all. Although the middle-level officers of the aristocratic family did not dare to take action clearly, they could still delay one or two.
All Li Shimin could mobilize at this time were a group of new recruits.
No matter how well equipped they are, they are not enemies of the fierce Turks.
This is the idea of all Turks, and of course, the idea of Asina Dukang.
At this time, he even felt that Asunash Bob's surrender had lost all the face of his ancestors.
The first to attack was the crossbowmen in the team. The whistling sharp blade shot directly into the Ang army's army's formation. No one fell down due to the jingling collision.
Even if some people had superb archery skills and shot into the soldiers' bodies, there was no wailing sound.
The Tang army still advanced silently.
"This is the elite of the Tang army!"
The Turkic people who were so proud just now suddenly made a sound of horror.
Asuna Dukang's heart suddenly sank.
"Shoot the arrow!"
Li Jing even felt that it was a bit useless to command battles of this scale.
But who made him angry enough at this time? He didn't mind killing every Turkic person at this time.
The rain of arrows in the sky shone with a cold light and fell from the sky. There was no jingle sound, only the dull sound of arrows clustering into the flesh.
Asina Dukang saw in horror that his men fell to the ground one by one, making a tragic wail.
"Run!"
Asuna Dukang knew that he was not an opponent, but he still had hope of escaping because he was arrested was definitely not good news for the aristocratic family.
So they chose to escape towards Qujiangchi without hesitation.
Li Jing sneered, "This kind of waste dares to cause trouble in Chang'an!"
Li Jing did not chase him blindly, but instead asked the soldiers to maintain their strength and fell from behind from a distance.
Qujiangchi was looking at it, but Ashina Du Kang, who was fleeing, suddenly stopped.
Countless Turkic people behind them collided together, the snow was slippery, and countless people ate a few bites of frozen snow.
What forced Ashina Du Kang to stop was that in front of him, rows of black-armored infantry were staring at them coldly.
Tang Dynasty meat grinder, Mo Daojun.
All seven-foot-foot-sized men, all black armor, and all the strange swords.
Just standing there will put pressure like a mountain.
Just in front of these Xuan-armored infantrymen, Hao Ran stood a warrior who was so arrogant that he was eight feet tall, Wang Xiong.
Seeing the Turkic people appear on the other side, Wang Xiong raised the Mo Dao in his hand high and said, "Kill the thief!"
"Kill the thief!"
Behind him, hundreds of Xuan armored infantry responded one after another.
With just a roar, there was no other sound. Wang Xiong pointed in front of Mo Dao, hundreds of Mo Dao soldiers began to move forward, and an extremely powerful pressure rushed towards Asina Dukang like a wave.
Asuna Du Kang knew in his heart that there were tigers in front and pursuers behind. There was only one way now, that was to fight out.
With a wave of the mace in his hand, he led the man directly to rush over.
Although the grassland people didn't know any military tactics, they knew that as long as they killed the generals leading the opponent, they would have a turning point.
Asina Dukang is a hero of the grassland. In his mind, as long as he dares to fight to the death, no one is his opponent.
Unless he is a hero of Yuchi Gong's level, he will definitely be able to do the best in Chang'an.
Wang Xiong sneered, what kind of person do these stubborn Turks really think they are?
The Mo knife in his hand drew a lightning mark in the air, accurately hitting the smashed mace.
A crisp sound was very pleasant, but when I heard Ashina Dukang's ears, it was like a bolt from the blue. The mace in his hand was made of steel, but as soon as he made a move, it was cut off by the opponent's heavy sword.
The big knife in the other party's hand did not stop at all, and still slashed towards his chest with a sharp evil aura.
Asuna Dukang felt that he could no longer breathe.
He was wise in a hurry, and his body slid and fell straight to the ground. The Turkic people behind him immediately pulled his shoulder and pushed him back.
Then, in order to protect the leader, the other Turks charged forward like a tide.
Tang Jun's Mo Dao was merciless and slashed it down in unison.
The Turkic people who were not wearing armor were like fragile tofu in front of the Mo Daojun. They had broken limbs and heads very common, and even split in half from the middle, and there were many people.
The Turkic people, who were originally neatly scattered and in a mess under the impact of the Xuanjia infantry, were instantly scattered and in chaos. Facing the oncoming cold light, they made miserable howls.
He reached out and pulled out a short sword from his waist, and went down from Asuna Du Kang, everyone looked bleak. He could not imagine that the Tang army was even stronger than before. He had never seen such soldiers holding big swords before. What kind of army is this?
As he said with his naked eyes, many brothers were split into two directly.
How to fight this battle?
Chapter completed!