——The battle erupts instantly!
The forward position of the Tang Army is at a relatively gentle mountain saddle outside Yingchou Creek on West Incline Mountain, easy to defend and hard to attack, it serves as a natural barrier.
With a detailed topographic map at their disposal, generals like Guo Ziyi, Gao Xianzhi, and Feng Changqing were able to choose excellent positions.
However, on this thin-aired, cold-winded plateau battlefield, terrain advantages couldn't redeem the forward lines' decline.
Facing the dense elite troops of Tubo.
As the resonating yak horn sounded, the entire forward Tang Army didn't put up any struggle and began to scatter and flee.
At a glance, there seemed to be signs of collapse.
"The Zanpu is wise, the Tang Army indeed appears to be lambs awaiting slaughter now."
Watching this scene, a group of Tubo nobles couldn't help but glorify Tsri Songtsen Gampo, their faces full of greed.
The provisions of the Tang Army were their most desired treasure.
