Among the three countries, Goguryeo was the most powerful. If it had not focused its main expansion direction in Liaodong, it would have unified the peninsula. The Baekje people originally started in the Han River Basin. They were forced to move south due to Goguryeo attacks. In the sixth century, Baekje and

The Silla Alliance counterattacked Goguryeo, but after making progress, the Silla people turned back and seized the Han River Basin. In order to regain his homeland, the King of Baekje personally conquered Silla, but was killed by Silla. By now, the hatred between the two countries was deeply rooted and they could not

Adjustment, in comparison, the old feud between Goguryeo and Baekje is not worth mentioning. At that time, Baekje was across the sea from Japan and had a very close relationship with the Yamato dynasty. Intermarriage between the upper classes of both parties was extremely common, such as the marriage of Emperor Hengmu.

The mother is the legitimate daughter of King Munyeong of Baekje; the ancestor of the Japanese Ouchi family is the third prince of King Seongmyeong of Baekje, and so on. In the eyes of Heiji Changzhi and Shazha Xiangru, it is not possible to fall into this trap.

It is better to rely on the power of the Japanese who have been married for generations to restore the country at the hands of the Silla and Tang people who have great hatred.

"Dasu!"

The tent was opened, cold wind blew in from the outside, and the spy's breath quickly condensed into white mist, covering his face. Hei Te Changzhi put down the wooden spoon and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

"The Tang people set up camp near the wild boar forest!"

"oh?"

Black Teeth Changzhi and Sha Zha Xiangru exchanged glances, and both saw surprise in each other's eyes. According to their original expectations, since this small group of Tang troops acted so cautiously, they would be the most vulnerable when the scouts were attacked.

The possible action is to quickly retreat to the home base of Si Xiang City. Black Tooth Changzhi sent light troops to follow, preparing to wait until the enemy was exhausted and was only half a day away from Si Xiang City. When he thought it was safe, he would launch a surprise attack, but he did not expect this team.

It was a bit strange that the Tang army actually stopped halfway and stayed in camp to defend themselves.

"Since this is the case, we have to adapt accordingly!" Sha Zha Xiangru stood up, and the armor plates on his body made a slight collision sound: "Chang Zhi, let us first experience the power of the 'Shanghai Heavenly Soldiers'!

"

He dreamed that he was sitting on a soft bed, facing the computer, with Coca-Cola and fried chicken wings on the table, and images jumping on the screen. He was humming a song, skillfully operating the keyboard and mouse, and occasionally lowered his head to take a sip of Coca-Cola through the straw.

.Everything was so beautiful, as if everything was as before. Until the trumpet sounded, the dream was broken, and reality came.

It was dark all around, and there was a rough bed under him - it was actually a bundle of branches with a deerskin on top. Wang Wenzuo sat up and put on his coat. Sancho at his feet also stood up, and with his help, Wang Wenzuo put on his coat.

Put on the armor, tighten the belt, hang the horizontal sword on it, then the horned bow and quiver.

The second horn sounded, and Wang Wenzuo walked out of the tent. It was still dark outside, and there was a biting chill under the dark sky. The soldiers swarmed out of the tent, tightening their belts and walking towards the small school field in the center of the military camp, which was facing the general.

The entrance of the tent - all Tang army camps are like this. The tents are in the shape of a checkerboard and are some distance away from the fence beside the camp to avoid being injured by enemy arrows outside the camp. There is a small school field in the center of the camp, where the main general

The place where military law is enforced and orders are issued. He walked to his position in the queue and began to look nervously for his subordinates. Fortunately, they were all there. Wang Wenzuo couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The third trumpet sounded, and there was a commotion in the crowd. However, the enemy finally came. When things came to an end, Wang Wenzuo let out a long breath. He turned back and whispered to Sancho: "This battle is over.

Anyway we can rest peacefully!"

The time for issuing the order was short, and soon the soldiers came to the fence, and the military slaves began to distribute dry food - dry flour cakes that were hard enough to knock teeth out, and luckily there was water. Wang Wenzuo had to break the flour cakes into

Small pieces, soaked in water until softened and eaten, the cold wind blew, making his teeth chatter.

Piles of bonfires were lit, and the cold wind was like a sword, stirring the flames and causing the orange light to sway constantly. Arrows, shields, and spears were piled behind the parapet, and the wind blew the flags above their heads, making them dance randomly, as if

Crow wings.

"Did you hear that, Master?"

Sancho's voice came to his ears. Wang Wenzuo turned his head and heard the sound of wind, horses neighing, and something else. "It's footsteps, yes, the footsteps of many people!" Wang Wenzuo whispered.

A thin layer of frost had already formed on Sancho's thick nose. There was darkness outside the camp, like the sea, but Wang Wenzuo could identify the flickering and moving sparks in the distance. They were the pursuers of the Baekje people. In the darkness, they were like Chusheng.

The sun is as conspicuous as the sun.

"How can I fight if I can't see anything?"

Wang Wenzuo heard a voice whispering next to him. He tied an oilcloth on the front end of an arrow, walked to the bonfire and lit it. Then he filled the bow and loosened the bowstring. The rocket pierced the night sky, emitting a strange swaying light, illuminating

The ground was bright as it passed. Wang Wenzuo could catch a glimpse of the dark crowd in the dim light. There were thousands of people, maybe more. The rocket fell into the darkness. At this time, bursts of drums came from the enemy camp, like the roar of giants in ancient times.

, making Wang Wenzuo’s back feel numb.

Trumpets sounded from the Tang army camp, woo woo woo! And the attackers responded with shouts, mixed with dull drum beats, as if to announce that we are coming, and we will break through your walls, cut down and peel you all off.

Your skins, and then rush to Sixian City on your bones, drive you into the sea, and never dare to come again. The wind is howling, and Wang Wenzuo hears the sound of bowstrings cutting through the air behind him, sending rockets flying in

The sky was like stars, and he could see groups of Baekje people holding shields, hand axes, and spears rushing towards him, like ocean waves.

"You don't plan to wait until dawn before attacking?" Sha Zha Xiangru asked: "I can't see anything clearly, and there is no way to command and dispatch!"

"It doesn't matter, they are all miscellaneous soldiers anyway!" Hei Te Changzhi said with a smile: "The Tang people can't see how many enemies there are in the dark!"

"Do you want to waste the morale and arrows of the Tang people?" Sha Zha Xiangru suddenly realized: "No wonder you act so rashly!"

"Haha!" Hei Te Changzhi said with a smile: "Chinese soldiers advance and retreat in a controlled manner, have their own positions, and have strict orders. They are beyond our reach. If they attack hard, even if they are several times larger than him, they may not be able to defeat them. If
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