The Zhenzhu River, which originates from the glacier of the Middle Tianshan Mountains, is a large river with a water surface of about two miles from the meltwater of the glaciers and snow-covered glaciers in the middle of the Tianshan Mountains. From there, it flows northeastward, and joins Atami fifty miles upstream of the Naryn River, where the Pearl Basin lies in a narrow strip of land on the north bank of the Pearl River and the southern end of the Kyrgyz Mountains.

This time, Pei Min was fiercely attacked by Mosley Massa, retreated again and again, and had retreated more than twenty miles and entered the Pearl Basin.

Pei Min sat on the back of the horse and looked back, the dust was flying behind him, and the Arab army was in hot pursuit, and he had the momentum to swallow him in one gulp.

Pei Min even had a feeling that he had gotten away from it, which caused him to be a little unable to resist Mosley Masa's attack now.

Mosley Massa is like a lion who angers himself, leading the lions with unstoppable power, tearing apart his counterattack resistance again and again, and if he continues like this, he is really in danger of being directly torn apart.

"You must block the lion's attack, otherwise even if you reach your destination, the lion will follow its own footsteps at the first time, and there will be no chance to fight back."

Pei Min pulled the reins, stopped, and said in a loud voice: "Wei Chisheng, Kang Shulie, you each lead your troops and horses to the east first, there are two hills three miles away, and you are divided into left and right hills to prepare for battle." ”

Wei Chisheng was the king of the four ancient kingdoms of Khotan in the Western Regions, and he had a blind admiration for the Tang Dynasty, so he was loyal.

Kang Shulie is the leader of the nine surnamed countries in the Western Regions, Kang Guo has always been close to the Tang Dynasty, and Wupu, the second person in Kang State, is Wang Zhonghei's father-in-law, with this relationship, Kang Shulie's loyalty is useless to doubt.

The two of them rescued Pei Min by ghost and god means, and they respected Pei Min like a god, and they didn't have to say anything to take the order.

As soon as he pulled the reins, Pei Min turned the horse's head and shouted: "The victory or defeat has been decided, my Tang Erlang will rush with me for a while, as long as we survive this time, it will be the time for us to receive the victory." ”

He asked directly: "Wan Chun, can you still kill?" ”

Lei Wanchun's face was angry, and he didn't respond, and directly raised the hammer to signal.

Along the way, he fought and retreated, and his courage played a decisive role.

If it weren't for him, this way back, the casualties of the Tang army would be immeasurable.

Lei Wanchun is not an iron fighter after all, and Pei Min is a little worried about whether his strength is enough.

Seeing this, Pei Min laughed arrogantly and said, "Then you and I will go hand in hand, and finally kill them again and slow them down!" ”

Two groups of cavalry, like two torrents of steel, poured into the Arabian pursuing army.

Lei Wanchun is still like a ghost and a god, like a mad tiger, and no one is spared under the double hammer.

Pei Min is the same, even in this battlefield, his sword is as deadly, although it is not as shocking as Lei Wanchun, but in fact, his efficiency is the highest, the number of enemies he kills is far better than Lei Wanchun, and the invincible Qin Huang Sword can't stop stabbing the enemy under the horse at a tricky angle.

No matter how fierce the enemy was, he was able to kill him in the quickest and easiest way.

Mosley Massa saw the two of them like wolves, and they were also big for a while.

From the perspective of the battle situation, he has the upper hand and wins steadily.

But every time he counterattacked Pei Min's strong and powerful counterattack, Mosley Massa had a feeling of powerlessness.

Most of the talents in his hands have been scattered, and there are many brave people left around him, but at present, he really can't find anyone who can confront Pei Min and Lei Wanchun.

Especially Pei Min, one of the fierce generals under his command before didn't believe in evil, and went to Pei Min's trouble and directly let the other party eliminate his head with a sword.

Pei Min's martial arts have reached a terrifying realm, and anyone, no matter how strong you are, is a matter of one or two moves against him.

Even if he met on the battlefield that night, he didn't take the next meeting and almost lost his life.

To deal with Pei Min, except to fill it with his life, Mosley Massa couldn't find any way.

"Just relying on this little person next to you is not enough to take down these two people!"

The Tang army retreated extremely quickly, and in order to keep up with their footsteps, he divided his troops and horses into two parts, one of which he personally commanded the pursuit, and the other conserved his strength to approach from the rear.

When Pei Min turned around and killed, he had already arranged for someone to notify the rear army and outflank the left and right flanks.

"Stop!"

Mosley Massa suddenly gave the order to retreat.

Pei Min's purpose was to block the Arab army from approaching, so he did not go deep into the enemy position, but only blocked outside, and when he saw the attacking Arab army retreating, he also waved his hand to stop the assault of the soldiers under his command.

Under heavy surrounding, Mosley Massa came to the front of the two armies, and came to a place twenty paces away from Li Peimin, and stood still: now his saber had been replaced by a Damascus sword, and he disarmed the other party with one move, which cast a shadow on his heart, and he did not dare to take risks easily.

"What's wrong?" Pei Min shook off the blood on the long sword in his hand and said with a smile: "Persuasion is coming?" ”

"Your soldiers and horses are wrong!" This sentence came out of Mosley Massa's mouth.

Pei Min grinned and said, "When did you find out?" You're also the queen mother. Maybe in terms of command, your experience is above mine, and you may be slightly better than me, but with the same strength, you don't have the ability to beat me so badly. This is the battlefield, be dignified, no more chatter! Slip ......"

He laughed and walked away.

He didn't believe that Mosley Massa would kindly pull him to chat and let him go when he had the advantage of troops......

There must be an army that takes the opportunity to make a detour left and right to block his back road.

The goal has been achieved, Pei Min did not linger, and ran away.

"Bastard!"

Mosley Massa scolded angrily, but hesitated for a moment, and said sharply: "Chase!" ”

"It's just ahead!" Pei Min rode his horse and galloped wildly while directing his soldiers into the two hills.

As soon as he entered the hill, he rolled off his mount and lay down directly on the ground: gasping for breath, his bones seemed to fall apart: he had not fallen down for a day and a night, and the only time he dismounted was when he had time to in his memory.

It's a nice feeling to be lying down.

After resting for about a hundred breaths, Pei Min heard the sound of shouting and screaming.

Suddenly he jumped up from the ground and climbed up to the top of the hill in three steps and two steps.

Wei Chisheng and Kang Shulie had already lined up their military formations on the two hills, and they shot the Arab soldiers who intended to rush into the hills with the Tang army with strong bows and crossbows, and stopped them under the hills with arrows.

Mosley Massa did not force his way in, but sensibly chose to retreat.

The boulder in Pei Min's heart finally fell, and he understood that Mosley Massa's retreat meant that the outcome of this big battle was decided.

Next, the lion will be like the overlord of Western Chu back then, and he will fall into a desperate situation on all sides......