"The white armor is in the lead, and our army is mighty."

Sima Long is fearless, regardless of your thousands of troops and horses, the big waves are monstrous, I don't move, as if the bamboo biting the cracks in the green mountains and stones, insisting that the green mountains will not relax, and let the southeast and northwest wind.

Indifferently waved the spear, the silver-colored spear pierced the sky, the air was like a rumble, the wind and clouds changed color, the dragon was churning, the wind was rolling in the clouds, the dawn of dawn shone on the spear, exuding a more beautiful and dazzling brilliance, a spear was erected, followed by countless spears, neatly erected, riding a horse and my gun, a gun pointed at the heaven and earth, the tip of the gun pointed to the sky, the gun pointed to the ground, the momentum was magnificent.

The momentum of the sky, the endless killing machine, the neat waves rose to the sky, with Sima Long's spear in front, driving the horse in front, the first to take the lead, the soldiers followed behind, forming a sharp spear, and the sharp momentum rushed towards the Tubo soldiers who were full of evil spirits.

The two big things collided together without hindrance, and came to an abrupt end, the world seemed to stop, the wind and clouds in the air were no longer reversed, and they were frozen there, and the dust on the ground was raised, enveloping everything, and in an instant, the wind blew up, with a beautiful and gorgeous red coming out, and the red contained a disgusting smell of blood, which became more and more intense.

The smell of blood instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the battlefield that blurred the vision was revealed, the two groups of soldiers contended together, fighting continuously, sometimes spears flew up, and a lot of heads rolled upside down, people turned on their backs, their eyes widened, they couldn't believe that they were just dead, one after another corpses fell, after the ordinary Tubo soldiers died a lot, almost all of them were corpses on the ground, and the white-armored soldiers were only a few.

After a wave, Sima Long did not rest, staring into the distance, this wave was just a temptation, the enemy was too cunning, he refused to directly dispatch the main force to fight them, and sent the vanguard to investigate their combat effectiveness, after this battle, he could be sure in his heart that there must be a person who is familiar with the battlefield situation on the enemy's side, but he doesn't know who that person is?

Time does not allow him to continue to think, because the second wave of troops on the opposite side has come out, as always, it is still the same little minion, but it should not be underestimated, after a wave of these soldiers, they took away almost a hundred soldiers, they are not afraid of death, and they have to catch a person down if they die, such madness is incomparable to his army for the time being.

His troops are well-equipped, the personnel are screened, and then after heavy training, the three thousand white armor were finally determined, you must know that there were almost 10,000 soldiers at that time, and the last little thing left, this is the result of Xie Daoling's hard work in Guanzhong for more than half a year, among which there are many veterans, and the recruits are only a few, otherwise, there will not be such a toughness.

However, as soon as they went to the battlefield, the disparity between the enemy and me, the difference, suddenly showed, their white-armored soldiers can be said to have what they want, and their salaries are twice that of other soldiers, so they don't lack anything, but now it seems that there is still one thing missing, that is, the spirit, the spirit of not fearing death.

Charging into battle, there is death and no life.

Although he said that he had such a spirit, it was very difficult to really be like this, Sima Long looked at the Tubo soldiers who were chasing and killed, his eyes smiled slightly, it is good to be missing, this is a good opportunity, exercise these soldiers, survival of the fittest, what Baijia needs is a sophisticated army, what is needed is the spirit of death and lifelessness: "This time, it is the time for my Baijia soldiers to exercise well." ”

"The spear is still there, and there is no life or death."

"The spear is still there, there is no life or death!"

"The spear is still there, there is no life or death!"

“…………。”

"Kill."

"Kill!!"

The momentum is magnificent, the momentum is huge, all the spirits, the spirit of the white-armored soldiers, at this moment, are condensed together, they are the guns of this army, and the tip of the spear is Sima Long.

Bang

Bang

Boom

The sound of weapons colliding, the sound of fighting, the sound of corpses falling to the ground, the sound of horses overturning, screams, roars, red-eyed sounds that are bound to kill, the soldier who delivered the final blow and took away a life closed his eyes and slowly fell, for him, it was worth it.

The white armor wore out, killed again, the Tubo soldiers were scattered, turned into two waves, they were afraid that they could not continue to resist this army, the luck in their hearts, the last bit of spirit retained in their hearts, after being broken by the white armor, completely collapsed, their eyes were full of fear of this white armor soldiers, they didn't dare to fight with them anymore, they retreated to the side, and the Tubo general spat hard: "Waste, get out!" ”

With one hand, he pushed away the retreating soldier, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and stabbed it into the chest of the soldier closest to him, directly through his chest, and the blood continued to flow, the soldier turned his head in disbelief and asked the general in confusion, why did he kill him? Why? The general kicked him away, drew his scimitar, pointed at the soldiers who continued to retreat, and said, "Those who retreat will be killed." ”

The blood-stained scimitar, a pair of sharp eyes, and a cold voice echoed in everyone's ears, and the retreating footsteps did not dare to move again, and stopped abruptly, and the soldiers who were close to him scattered one after another, for fear that the next person to die would be himself.

"Listen to me, if anyone dares to retreat, the end will be similar to this person, you have to think about it, whether to continue to retreat, those soldiers of the Tang Dynasty are not terrible, they are just better equipped than you, one person can't fight, then two people, three people, we only have dead soldiers in Tibet, there are no soldiers who retreat."

"They are not gods, nor are they invincible, they are human beings like you, and you see, they too will die, and they will be living beings like you."

The general stepped forward and stepped on the body of a white-armored soldier, pointing to his flesh-and-blood body, his eyes looked firmly at the Tubo soldier, behind him, followed by his entourage soldiers, pitch-black armor, spiral scimitars, bloodthirsty eyes, heavy steps, slowly coming up, the ground shook, the momentum was terrifying, the Tubo soldiers suddenly had a little sense of security, and the eyes looking at the white-armored soldiers changed from fear to calm, and then from calm to murderous intent.

The morale changed instantly, and in the time of the general's few words, the frightened soldier turned into a hungry wolf in the night again, staring at Sima Long and the others with bloodthirsty eyes, Sima Long saw the changes, his eyes were solemn, and the figure of the general was reflected in his eyes, and he said cautiously: "This person must be killed, otherwise there will be endless trouble." ”

The general had the same thought in his heart, this person in front of him could not be left, and he must die.

General Tubo took the soldiers to Sima Long not far away, the surrounding soldiers surrounded again, crazy eyes staring at each other, Sima Long and others were trapped in the middle, spinning in groups, Lou Shide, who watched all these changes on the city wall above, couldn't help but tighten his heart, his eyes turned to the calm adults beside him, and said worriedly: "General, are we going out to help, he is the only one, I'm afraid?" ”

Jiang Ke is not in a hurry, but he can't move, once the soldiers in the town go out, and encounter an unpredictable accident, then how many times he really dies is not enough, and he is also powerless if he wants to go out, there are not many main forces in the town, only a little more than three thousand, and the rest are either dead or injured, and some are unable to continue to participate in the war, even if they go out, it will be useless.

"Don't rush, wait a minute, wait a minute."

Jiang Ke raised his hand to suppress Lou Shide's worries, but Lou Shide still couldn't relax in his heart, he knew a little about the situation in the town, the adults were waiting for support, waiting for the support of the imperial court, but Lou Shide knew that it was impossible.

The imperial court has already done its best, and will not send people again, they can only be self-reliant, and this is obviously impossible, otherwise, he will not let an unknown person like Sima Long join it, let alone give him the opportunity to go out to participate in the war, and he must be strictly guarded, who knows if they are reliable? If there was a sudden attack while they were fighting, wouldn't he want it?

However, now it seems that none of this can happen, but relying on those people alone, facing tens of thousands of Tibetan troops, although there are more than 10,000 soldiers, they are almost dead, and they want to continue fighting, obviously, some are not optimistic.

"General, or, my subordinates will bring some soldiers and horses out."

Lou Shide has no choice, he can only do this, he will take some soldiers and horses out, and leave the rest to the general, no matter whether he goes out this time or whether he is dead or alive, he doesn't need to worry about the future, Jiang Ke looked at Lou Shide's eyes, that firmness, that pleading, Jiang Ke sighed deeply, he couldn't agree anymore, besides, Sima Long was still outside, if he was still indifferent, then he was not a soldier.

"Go, Shide, you take half of the soldiers and horses out, and leave the rest to me."

Suddenly like a parting tone, his voice was a little hoarse, a little sad, Lou Shide nodded seriously, this time the parting may be a real parting, no one can tell if he can come back alive, Lou Shide stood up, took two steps back, bowed deeply to Jiang Ke, made a military salute, turned around and put on the armor, finished dressing, and prepared to go.

"Let's go."

The soldiers followed, the group was very windy and cold, the momentum of the strong man was gone, the sad figure, and the lonely back always evoked the resonance in the depths of his heart, looking at him, thinking of himself, and then looking at the battlefield full of blood, Jiang Ke's wrinkled eyes slowly fell a tear and blinked.

"Shide, don't worry, I will guard this city for you, even if I am broken, I will not regret it."

That little afterglow shone on his old face, and the old tears were crossed, and the staggering figure looked even more lonely, as if he had stood up the last trace of spirit in his life and waited, waiting for the end of the war.

The general is old, can he still fight?