Fresh breeze!

Li Ze rode on the horse, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and felt a trace of sweetness.

It's getting brighter.

Li Ze looked up at the sky.

At this moment, a beam of sunlight suddenly tore through the dense fog and happened to fall on Li Ze's body, bathing him and the Li Zi banner behind him in the bright sunshine.

Li Ze's position was originally higher, and at this moment, he was like a shiny little golden man, and the whole person was shining and radiant.

Tens of thousands of sergeants turned their heads and looked at this scene, the strict military appearance actually appeared a little commotion at this moment, and the slight exclamation was particularly obvious in the silent environment.

At this moment, Li Ze was like a god who had just descended from the sky on a heavenly horse.

"Wan Sheng!" Min Rou raised the horse chopping knife in her hand high.

The next moment, countless ice weapons were raised high, and the shouts of Wan Sheng resounded between heaven and earth.

The soldiers shouted indulgently, and the thick fog seemed to be rendered at this moment, and they were overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of countless soldiers.

The bright sunshine suddenly sprinkled all over the world, and the fog that had just filled the whole field disappeared without a trace.

"Wan Sheng!"

The soldiers were still chanting.

Min Rou held his chopping knife and galloped before the wolf riders, the knife in his hand touching the chopping knife of each wolf rider. The sound of clanging is endless.

Li Han raised his Mo knife and struck the back of the Mo knife hand beside him, and the sound of the weapons colliding with each other was like the sound of heaven, spreading in the military array.

"Prepare for battle!" Li Ze pulled out his rarely unsheathed dragon knife and raised it high.

The drummers on the left and right of the column raised their drumsticks high and fell in unison.

There was a bang.

The audience immediately fell silent.

The second gavel fell.

All the formations returned to calm and order.

The third gavel fell.

All the weapons were raised in unison, fell, and raised again, and so on.

The fourth hammer fell.

Nearly 10,000 people shouted in unison: "Kill! ”

Five, six, seven, eight hammer combos.

Kill, kill, kill!

The more the drums gathered, the more the roars of the soldiers grew.

When the cloaked Raza appeared in Li Ze's field of vision with nearly 3,000 bloodstained cavalry that he had broken out of the encirclement, the murderous aura of the soldiers in the Tang Army had just been adjusted to the highest point.

Min Rou let out a long howl and galloped out.

With a soft thud, he pulled down the visor of his helmet. Behind him, ninety-nine wolves rode and slashed their swords, and one hundred horses galloped towards the opposite side like a shining oval silver plate.

The horses were very fast, but the silver plate did not seem to tremble, and no matter how high or low the ground was, no matter how much direction changed, they showed not even the slightest sign of looseness.

Chengde wolf riding has never disappointed.

The current Chengde wolf ride, compared with the Chengde wolf ride in Li Anguo's era, is definitely a higher level, because their equipment is more sharp than before.

Although the combat effectiveness of a warrior fundamentally depends on the quality of the warrior himself, better equipment is definitely an indispensable factor for the bonus effect of the warrior's combat effectiveness. When the quality of the two fighters themselves is about the same, the quality of the weapon must be the most critical factor in determining the victory or defeat of the two.

Li Ze has always believed in smashing people with money, and becoming a wolf ride, for him, it is like a nuclear bomb in this era, how can he not pay more attention to these people?

Of course, the best weapons must be used on these people first.

The armor and chopping knives of the hundred wolves are all hand-made by the most clever craftsmen, and the big road goods smashed out of the water-powered mallets on the assembly line are definitely two concepts.

What does it mean to sharpen iron like clay?

Min Rou's horse chopping knives in her hands can make you really understand that they are all knives made of steel, but there is indeed a difference between cloud and mud.

The dragon knife in Li Ze's hand and the crane knife in Liu Ruyan's hand can only be regarded as the first-generation finished product of Wuyi's refined steel, while the horse chopping knife in Min Rou's hand has been changed three times.

Of course, Li Ze has very few opportunities to go into battle, so for him, the dragon knife is more of a status symbol and a thought.

The shiny disc rushed into the Tibetan cavalry group.

There was no need to swing a sword, just lay their hair on the saddle, and the horse swept over, and with the help of the powerful horsepower, this shining silver platter cut everything around them in two.

Only 100 horsemen rushed into the Tubo cavalry army of nearly 3,000 horsemen, but it was like a tiger entering a flock, and no one could stop or defeat wherever they went.

Raza watched as the shiny silver platter struck a blow through the ranks of his cavalry that had not yet been fully gathered.

The shiny silver disc swept the horse away, then paused, and turned back. It was like a poisonous snake that stopped and coiled again, and then raised its head high, and suddenly spit out its tongue and spit out its tongue.

Li Ze once again admired the Chengde wolf rider's killing technique, which had almost risen to the level of art.

The Chengde Wolf Rider, with their unique set of sword techniques and matching formation changes, any soldier of the Chengde Wolf Rider can serve as a general in the ordinary army.

Tu Lichun is a member of the wolf rider.

And now, he is the general of Zuo Weiwei.

Li Dang raised his horse chopping knife high, pointed forward, and with a shout of a thousand cavalry of the personal guard battalion on the left and right flanks, he rushed out and outflanked the Tubo cavalry from the left and right.

As long as there are Chengde wolf cavalry present, all the other troops will only be able to play a supporting role and cooperate with them in battle.

Li Han raised his Mo knife and roared: "Mo Dao team, forward!" ”

The three thousand Mo swordsmen formed a snowy knife formation, advancing step by step.

Raza saw Li Ze.

Although it is close at hand, it is far away.

He led 15,000 cavalry, transferred the first line of defense of the Tang army, broke through the second line of defense of the Tang army, and highlighted the third line of defense of the Tang army in a bitter battle.

The rest of the people who could follow him to see Li Ze were all warriors in the Tubo army, but what they had to face was even more fierce soldiers than the Tang army they had encountered before.

They fought hard for nearly two hours, and they were exhausted, while the opponent was recuperating and waiting for work.

Looking at the Chengde wolf cavalry raging on the battlefield, and looking at the Li Ze personal guard cavalry outflanked left and right, Raza sighed, and finally there was no miracle.

With a thud, he tore off a cloak and tied it on his head, so that the blood from his head would not affect his vision, so that the flying hair would not affect his battle, and of course, he preferred to wait a little later when his head did not look so embarrassed.

He raised the war knife in his hand and roared: "Sons, die here today, attack!" ”

The hundreds of horsemen, still gathered behind him, roared and kept up with Raza's pace.

In front of them was the Modao army formation commanded by Li Han.

War horses are like dragons!

The sword is as bright as snow!

The next moment, the war horse met the Modao army formation that spread out like snow and light.

One step at a time, under the Modao army, everyone was shattered.

Raza wanted a decent death, and wanted to maintain his proper appearance after death, but it didn't come to pass.

He rushed to the front, so he also died first.

He and his war horse were cut into countless pieces, and then trampled down by the heavily armored Mo swordsmen, when the three thousand Mo swordsmen walked by, the ground was already a bloody blur, you have me, I have you, where is there a complete limb!

In front of the Chengde wolf cavalry and the Mo swordsmen, the guard battalion commanded by Li Kang could only play a role in cleaning the battlefield aggrievedly, when these two troops stopped advancing, the remaining Tubo cavalry finally collapsed, and the cavalry of the guard battalion was full of powerful and nowhere to go, driving the horses to chase these wolves and rats of the defeated army, and cut them down one by one.

At this time, Li Ze had already turned around and returned to his Chinese army camp.

Victory is expected.

And it's not worth how to be surprised.

The Northeast has reached an agreement with Zhang Zhongwu, and in Li Ze's view, a silent peaceful evolution is slowly begins. In the northwest, after this defeat, Tubo was no longer able to interfere in the affairs of the Tang Dynasty. More importantly, the chaos in Tibet is enough for those powerful people in Tibet to have a headache, and they must start an endless internal struggle for their lives and the continuation of wealth and glory. As for yourself, you only need to divide a little bit of energy and add a little fierce material to it in a timely manner.

In fact, such a thing no longer needs Li Ze's attention, and Tian Bo can complete this mission.

His eyes can finally be cast to the south without any scruples.

Zhu Wen's pseudo-beams, and those Jiedu who have made the land king in the south, are you ready to meet the strong wind from the north?

Li Ze, who returned to the tent, stared at the huge map hanging in the big tent.

This is a map of the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, and the red lines that have been specially outlined show the vast territory of the Tang Dynasty.

"It could be bigger!" Li Ze picked up the red pen on the case and suddenly drew a big circle on the map. Naturally, the territory is not as big as possible, it must be within the scope of one's own effective control, and as for those places that cannot be effectively controlled, there must naturally be another set of methods.

Let's say, cultural export.

Let's say, the output of values.

Now, in Wuwei Academy, there is already a special group of people studying this matter.

Judging from the long river of history, these things are far more effective than force. There are ups and downs in force, there are ups and downs in dynasties, only culture, impregnated silently, moistens people, unconsciously completes the most effective expansion, and as time goes by, it will become more and more stubbornly immersed in the bones of people.

"I want the Tang Dynasty, different!" Li Ze muttered.