Seeing that Geji was so concerned about his troops, Songyu smiled lightly.
"Big talk, you don't need to worry about this. Zhaojiazhuang has already agreed." Although Song Yu spoke softly, he revealed heavy information.
Geji's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. He looked at Songyu and murmured: "Impossible, impossible. This place is two thousand miles away from Xi County. Even a fast horse cannot run back and forth."
Gesang thought for a while, Xi County is two thousand miles away from here, and it is impossible to go fast.
What's more, all the way here is the territory of the Hu people, and the Hu people will never let Zhaojiazhuang's fast horses run around in their territory.
Thinking of this, Gesang couldn't help but look towards Songyu.
He didn't dare to speak, but he just had a questioning look.
"I have a little saint's warrant. With this warrant, I can mobilize Zhaojiazhuang's soldiers and horses in Qingtang City." Song Yu smiled faintly and motioned for Li Yang to take it out.
Li Yang nodded, carefully took out a small piece of paper from a small wooden box, and handed it to Gesang.
Zhaojiazhuang also has a small business in Xining. The security team quickly sent the Zanpu request to the little saint through the pigeons of the small business.
Zhao Ping immediately replied and agreed with the security team to assist in the attack on Da Lun Mansion.
Of course, Song Yu himself has no idea how Zhaojiazhuang got such a quick response.
Thinking that Zhaojiazhuang could go even faster than a galloping horse, Song Yu felt an inexplicable feeling of admiration and mystery in his heart.
Brother Ji didn't dare to look like him at this time. He asked long-windedly: "Zanpu, when did you actually have the warrant of the little saint?"
"You should think about this now, it's too late." Song Yu ordered decisively, "Attack Da Lun Mansion immediately, without any mistakes."
"As ordered." Gesang took Zhao Ping's order with both hands and shouted happily.
Brother Ji suddenly thought of a terrible thing and asked tremblingly: "Zanpu, could it be that the little saint issued a warrant to announce your death?"
"Sure enough, it's a big talk, I can think of this." Zamp nodded, with a sarcastic tone of love and praise.
Brother Ji, who had been so aggressive before, suddenly became frustrated and regretted: "I should have thought of this a long time ago. It turns out that Zamp was already ready, just waiting for me to throw myself into the trap."
Zanpu couldn't help but sarcastically said: "It's really a big talk, but it's a pity it's a little late."
"Actually, it's not too late. You can't conquer the Grand Forum just because you want to." Geji couldn't help but retorted.
Xu Te, Chen Hua, and Yun Shuchen brought eight hundred security guards and soldiers from the Kingdom of Israel to the Dalun Mansion.
This building is built on a mountain and seems to be a smaller version of the Potala Palace. Its defense is even better than that of the Potala Palace.
Its main building is on the mountain, extending downward from the east and west sides respectively, and connected with the tall palace walls on both sides.
The city wall is three feet high, one and a half feet wide at the bottom, and one foot wide at the top. It is built with rammed earth and covered with bricks and stones.
It may have been affected by wars for a long time. Its city walls not only have crenellated walls, but also allow war horses to climb up through stone steps.
There is a three-story gatehouse on the east, south, and west sides of the city wall, and a turret on the southeast and northwest corners.
There is also a horse face in the middle of the city wall, which ensures that barbarians who attempt to attack the main building through the city wall can be attacked.
Below it is the main entrance, with a city wall six feet long and three feet high on both sides, with an arrow tower above it and protruding turrets on both sides.
The turrets on both sides can not only protect the middle archery tower, but also prevent enemies from attacking from the sides.
In fact, it is even more difficult to attack from the side. Not only is the mountain steep, but it is also attacked by the walls and horses on both sides.
The buildings are all above three floors, and some are even above four floors.
No wonder Geji is not afraid of attack, because this place is typically easy to defend but difficult to attack.
No wonder the barbarians defeated this place and stopped fighting after several times.
It was too difficult to fight here, and the Hu people only asked Tibet to surrender superficially.
Meng Lang, Pu Da, and Hu Liang couldn't help but gasp when they looked at the mansion in front of them.
After hearing the report from the soldiers, Provans knew that his father had been left behind by Songyu Zamp.
He was secretly shocked, but at the same time he felt lucky.
What is shocking is that Song Yu dared to attack this great forum because he had taken the courage of a leopard.
I would like to know that when the barbarians attacked here, they failed to capture it after a month of fighting.
Province was grieved, knowing that his father had fallen into Song Yu's hands.
But now is not the time to be sad. Not only is the Dalu Mansion extremely strong, it also has 10,000 soldiers and horses.
Captain Malachen bowed his hands and asked: "Young Master, what should we do now?"
"Immediately send someone to notify the Ten Thousand Captain Larigeyo, and at the same time prepare to beat logs and roll stones to guard this place." Provans calmed down and gave the order immediately.
Malachen is about thirty years old, with a beard and many wrinkles on his forehead.
When he heard the young master's arrangements, he felt relieved that the young master had grown up.
Gesang had already arrived at the Grand Palace with a thousand soldiers and horses from the palace, and he was also sizing up the Grand Palace, looking for flaws.
One of his five-centurion men looked at Xu Te and the others, bowed their hands and asked: "Captain, is this our attack or theirs?"
"It's embarrassing, how can you say this? We are the masters, so we have to be the first to attack." Gesang glared at his men and started beating the drum, "Besides, this battle is for Zampu, to avenge Zampu."
"That's right, the last time we fought against Zhaojiazhuang, the failure was not due to lack of martial arts, but because their weapons were too powerful. This time we must show the ferocity and majesty of the Tibetan warriors." Another 500-year-old captain had the same feeling.
They lost inexplicably last time, and later concluded that their weapons were inferior to Zhaojiazhuang.
If they still rely on Zhaojiazhuang to win this time, they might as well take off their military uniforms and go home to herd sheep and farm.
The low horn blows, and the vigorous war drum beats.
"Revenge, revenge." The five hundred captains led the five hundred soldiers, shouting, and began to attack the main gate.
After all, it is a plateau. There are no frequent large-scale attacks by the Song Dynasty and the Hu people, and the means of attack are relatively simple.
Five hundred Tubo soldiers had already fired their bows.
Five hundred densely packed arrows were shot towards the tower, which was quite impressive.
The remaining five hundred people held shields, pushed the crash cart, resisted the flying ladder, and then attacked towards the main entrance.
Not to be outdone, the city wall used its shields to block the arrows from the city walls, while also using its bows and arrows to fight back.
Malachen was on top of the archery tower, staring closely at the attacking palace soldiers below.
"The barbarians have more soldiers and horses than you, and they attacked even more ferociously, but they didn't capture it. Are you trying to die or something?" he read while holding a three-stone hard bow.
There is a wooden roof-shaped object on the crash car, supported by four wooden pillars on all sides. It is a device to resist arrows.
Below is a wooden board with four wheels for the soldiers to push.
Its main device is to hang huge wooden piles from the roof with ropes. The front is triangular and covered with iron sheets, which creates a huge impact on the city gate.
The palace soldiers rushed closer and closer, and the face of the soldier who pushed the crashing car was clearly visible.
"Launch," Malachen shouted as he launched.
Buzzing, the arrows from his stiff bow were fired.
A running palace soldier was shot in the chest and fell immediately.
Fortunately, there were immediately soldiers from the security group holding shields and stretchers, and they immediately carried them to an open space far away for rescue.
The heretic monster Stretcher was originally not easily accepted by Tubo.
The reason why it was accepted so quickly was because Zamp used it when he was hit by a poisonous arrow.
As a result, not only did Zampu's condition not worsen, but Zampu was quickly rescued. Now it has become an auspicious thing in Tibet, and the soldiers called it "Tashi".
More and more soldiers in the palace were hit by arrows. These soldiers were brave and continued to move forward as long as they missed their vital points.
They not only did it for themselves, but also for the people of Zhaojiazhuang.
Although we were defeated by you Zhaojiazhuang people, it was not because our skills were inferior, but because your weapons had the upper hand.
The flying ladder had already been carried up the city wall. Several centurions shouted, holding shields and scimitars in their hands, leading the soldiers and rushing towards the city wall.
Boom, boom, the palace soldiers, braving the rain of arrows, were ramming the car towards the city gate.
A crash is more severe than a flying ladder.
After all, even if the flying ladder breaks through the city wall, it will eventually open the city gate.
Only by opening the city gate can a large number of soldiers attack, and the city wall only has a small number.
The officers and soldiers of Dalunfu on the city wall were in a hurry, and the rolling stones and hammers were thrown down without any effort.
The palace soldiers under the city wall fired their bows with all their might to cover the soldiers who collided with the car.
The soldiers of Dalunfu on the city wall used shields to cover themselves while throwing logs and rolling stones.
The officers and soldiers of Dalufu were constantly hit by arrows, and the officers and soldiers of the royal palace were constantly hit by arrows.
Neither side stopped, both sides continued.
"Bang bang, bang bang." The rolling stones and logs from the city wall were thrown down one after another, constantly hitting the crashing car.
After being smashed about twenty times, the car was finally smashed, and the palace soldiers had to return despite the rain of arrows.
After seeing the smashed car, the morale of the soldiers of Dalunfu was greatly boosted. They braved the rain of arrows and smashed the wooden logs and rolling stones towards the flying ladder.
After a cup of tea, several centurions fell from the flying ladder one after another, and were either seriously injured or died.
The ten captains who followed also fell from the flying ladder one after another. Most of them were seriously injured, and only a few were slightly injured.
Gesang smiled bitterly and had no choice but to withdraw his troops.
The soldiers of the palace attacked like a tide, and retreated like a tide, leaving behind dozens of corpses and seriously injured people.
Most of the soldiers who retreated were injured, either from arrows or from falls, or even from falling wood and rolling stones.
Fortunately, there were many doctors and nurses on the security team, who immediately came to the rescue.
Xu Te stepped forward and saluted Gesang: "General Ge, your warriors are fierce and tenacious and deserve admiration."
"No matter how fierce you are, what's the use? It's just losing the troops and generals." Gesang smiled bitterly and returned the salute, "I'll just rely on General Xu next."
Seeing so many soldiers injured and killed in battle, Gesang wanted to die.
He used to want to express himself well in front of the security team, but he didn't expect that the security team would see a joke.
Xu Te waved his hand, and hundreds of security guards immediately brought out twenty Eight Immortals tables.
The Han population in Xining accounts for more than 30%, and there are about 30,000 people. It is very easy to find the Eight Immortals Table.
"General Xu, these tables are so clumsy, how can they be attacked?" Gesang looked at these Eight Immortals tables and felt incredible.
In his opinion, these Eight Immortals tables are not only thin, but also made of wooden boards. They are quite clumsy and inconvenient to carry. It is better to attack them.
Xu Te looked at the Eight Immortals Table and said with a smile, "You will know it right away."
Malachen had just won a big victory and couldn't help laughing.
"These palace guards look pretty good. Fighting is not just a game." Malachen sat on a stool while drinking butter tea and kept laughing.
A centurion came in and saluted: "Report to the general, the security group is attacking."
"Then get ready to fight." Malachen stood up from his seat and roared fiercely.
The centurion frowned, his eyes full of confusion: "General, their attack is very strange."
"How strange? Didn't they use weapons?" Malachen felt funny and blurted out.
The centurion nodded: "That's right, General, they actually used a table formation to attack."
"I remember that they don't have armor. Could it be that they use the table as armor?" Malachen said as he walked towards the window.
The centurion pointed to a row of tables: "General, please look, they are resisting several rows of tables and attacking the city gate. It's really strange that they didn't use flying ladders."
"They don't attack by crashing cars or flying ladders, but by using this table." Malachen read while watching, and suddenly said, "No, they are going to attack the city gates and I will smash them."
He didn't know how the security team attacked the city gate, but he knew it was definitely not a good thing, so he hurriedly called for the Eight Immortals Table to be smashed.
After saying that, he rushed out first, picked up a stone from the city wall, and threw it at the table.
Bang bang, the Eight Immortals table shook a few times, but then moved on.
He raised the stone, and other barbarians followed suit and threw it at the Eight Immortals Table.
There were constant banging sounds coming from the Eight Immortals Table, which was frightening to hear.
After all, the stones were thrown from a height of three feet, and each one weighed about thirty kilograms.
No matter how sturdy the Eight Immortals table is, it cannot withstand being hit by rolling rocks many times in the air.
Fortunately, these Eight Immortals tables were reinforced with quilts and steel bars, otherwise they would have been smashed long ago.
Isn't it? The Eight Immortals Table has already begun to crack. The soldiers inside are either about to break their arms or feel like their waists are about to be broken.
The Eight Immortals table of Chen Hua's group ran to the front. Although it was snowy, his face was covered with sweat.
He felt like there were stars in his eyes, and he was even more worried about whether the Eight Immortals Table could hold on to the city gate.
Seeing the barbarians on the city wall raising rolling stones and hitting the tables, the security team below and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Israel fired their crossbows one after another.
A lot of them were fired this time, it was really a rain of arrows, not only fast, but also accurate.
A Tibetan soldier had just lifted the rolling stone when he was suddenly hit by an arrow in his right arm.
He suddenly felt his right hand lose strength, and the rolling stone suddenly fell from his hand and hit the sole of his right foot with a bang.
He shouted, fell to the ground of the city wall, and kept howling. It turned out that the sole of his right foot was smashed by himself.
Another captain of ten raised the rolling stone, and suddenly he was hit by an arrow in the chest. The man took a few steps back and was forced to put the rolling stone down.
A centurion had just thrown down the rolling stone when he suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from his forehead.
The centurion suddenly became unsteady, felt the world spinning, and fell to the ground with a thud.
He was still conscious at this time, and he couldn't help but touch his forehead with his hand, but he felt an arrow stuck in his forehead. Then he felt a huge pain, and he didn't know anything at all.
Seeing that the Eight Immortals Table was about to collapse, luckily, we finally arrived in front of the city gate.
Chen Hua lit the gunpowder bag, stood up from the Eight Immortals Table, and shouted: "Run quickly."
As the gunpowder bags continued to emit thick black smoke, the Eight Immortals Table retreated one after another.
The Eight Immortals Table of the security group retreated, but the soldiers of Da Lun Mansion quit.
Now that they are here, they have to save their lives no matter what. They throw rolling stones at the Eight Immortals Table.
Malachen was throwing stones desperately. He was still injured because his soldiers kept waving their spears to protect him.
Bang bang, finally a table of Eight Immortals was smashed by his rolling stone, revealing four people under the table of Eight Immortals. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.
He raised another rolling stone and threw it at several security guards who had lost the protection of the Eight Immortals Table.
"Boom, boom, boom." Amidst several earth-shattering thunder sounds, Malachen suddenly felt a shaking under his feet.
It was thundering, why was it thundering even in snowy weather? Malachen felt that his brain could not turn around.
He had to deal with the rolling stones in his hands, the swaying soles of his feet, and the reason for the thunder in the winter.
Fortunately, he was very strong, and he threw the rolling stone towards the bottom of the city wall in his busy schedule.
He was lucky, but his men were still lucky, and many of them were unable to stand due to the shaking walls.
Some people hit their own feet with rolling stones, some hit their own feet, and some hit others.
There were also some Tubo soldiers who were stunned by the earth-shattering thunder beneath their feet. They were at a loss and didn't know what to do.
There were even some soldiers from Dalufu who knelt on the ground of the city wall and prayed to the sky.
Some of the officers and soldiers of the Great Lunfu suddenly burst into tears, kneeling and kowtowing to the sky: "God, God, the villain is wrong, the villain is wrong."
"Buddha, Buddha, villains don't dare, villains don't dare." Other Da Lunfu soldiers kowtowed in the direction of the Buddha in the west, making a banging sound on the ground.
Gesang had been paying close attention to how the security team attacked, and was startled by the sudden lightning and thunder flash.
At first he thought it was the God of Thunder being angry, and the scimitar and shield in his hand almost fell to the ground.
But he felt something was wrong. Why was black smoke emitting from the thunder?
He looked at the city gate while doubting it.
Gesang took a closer look and saw a large hole as tall as a man suddenly appeared in the city gate. He couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Blessed by Bodhisattva, the city gate is broken."
"Fight in." After saying that, he held a shield in one hand and a scimitar in the other, and led his soldiers to attack first.
Xu Te wiped Chen Hua's face with a gray face, bowed his hands and said, "Zimei, thank you for your hard work."
"These Tubo palace guards are really good at stealing credit." Yun Shuchen looked at the Tubo soldiers who were attacking frantically from his side, and shook his head with disdain.
"That's wrong." Xu Te shook his head and said something else: "They are not just trying to grab credit, they are trying to get the gold and silver in the Grand Palace."
At this time, Meng Lang walked over, holding a shield and a Hu-killing knife in his hands, his eyes full of greed: "General, what should we do?"
