Dafei Sichuan, in the big car tent of the Chinese army camp in Tibet.

The temperature plummeted, and the Garqin Mausoleum put on a heavy fur coat, and there was a hot fire beside the couch, and he was reading tea and books as usual.

The title of the book is "Han Feizi", a masterpiece of Legalism.

"Although they are both representative figures of the Legalists, there is a big difference between Han Feizi and Shang Jun." While reading carefully, Garqin Ling chanted and said, "Spell power, Shang Jun, Han Fei, Shen is not harmful...... If you talk about a rich country and a strong army, no one can be the right of a lawyer! ”

"Newspaper—"

Reading was in the middle of reading, when suddenly a hurried shout interrupted Garqinling's thoughts.

It seems that such rude things are very rare, but they rarely happen in the big tent of the Garqin Mausoleum.

Garqinling was also taken aback, and as soon as he sat upright, he saw a panicked person who had broken in without being heard.

Seeing that person, Garqinling couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and immediately stood up, "Lu Dan! You're not in the Golmud camp, how did you get here! ”

The person who ran in, Garqinling is very familiar, is it his own cousin Gar? Lu Dan, the general Xiongru of Tibet, an important arm of the Garqin Mausoleum, after the Garqin Mausoleum was personally conquered, Lu Dan was the supreme commander of the Golmud Military Region.

"Brother! It's over, it's all over! Lu Dan couldn't stand on his feet anymore, so he fell down on all fours and landed on all fours, raised his head with a dead face, and muttered, "Golmud, Golmud!" ……”

The face of Garqinling, which could not be cut by a knife, finally changed color!

"What's wrong with Golmud, say it quickly!!" He roared and stepped down a few steps, grabbed the hem of Garrudan with both arms, and lifted him alive so that his feet hung in the air!

"The source Yao Pond on the Golmud River suddenly burst the embankment! The river poured down, submerging all the miles around Golmud! Lu Dan's face was already pale, and cold sweat flowed.

He really hadn't seen his cousin before, and he had been so angry!

"What about the grain and grass? Grain and grass!! Galchinling almost nose to nose to nose with him, roaring angrily.

"No, it's all gone!" Lu Dan was almost out of the sky and stammered, "Golmud is the coldest time now. The water of the Yaochi River is dumped into Golmud! The grain and grass were all wrapped in the water, and it didn't take long for it to freeze! Almost all of the tens of thousands of horses stationed in Golmud were killed, and not even a single livestock escaped! ”

"Then how did you get out of this beast and have the face to come back to me!!"

The Garqin Mausoleum is finally furious!

With his arms raised, he lifted Garudan above his head, roared like a beast, and threw him straight out!

Gar Rudan's body was like a cannonball, directly hitting the tent of the big tent, breaking through a big hole and falling several feet away and falling to the ground, the bones of the whole body rattled and did not move on the spot, and I don't know whether it was dead or alive.

The generals and soldiers outside the tent were all so frightened that they didn't even dare to say anything, and none of them dared to come forward to visit the life or death of Garludan, or come in to talk to the angry Garqinling.

These people all know about the Garqin Mausoleum, and they remember that he once remembered the horrific act of killing two adult dogs with his bare hands!

In Tibet, and even in the Central Plains or foreign countries, almost everyone knows the great name of the Garqin Mausoleum, people's first impression of him is his resourcefulness and strategy, but they ignore one thing - in the country or nation of Tibet, only the brave and strong young can gain respect and status, and the old, weak, sick and disabled have no status and are bullied, even if you are an elder or a former hero.

The Garqin Mausoleum is not only the first minister and the first commander in Tibet today, but also the first warrior.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and only the cold wind rushed in from the hollow of the big tent and made a "whirring" sound.

"Someone!!" The Garchin Mausoleum is roaring.

Several generals shook neatly and walked in together.

"Send 100,000 Kunlun Iron Cavalry to recover Danba Urji!" Garqinling's eyes were red, like a raging hungry wolf, and he roared angrily, "If Danba Urji has been ambushed, he can't fight to save people, and he will retreat!" If you can save one, it's one! ”

"Yes!" The generals took the promise, hurriedly turned around and left.

"Wait!" Garqinling sighed, strode forward, and picked up the one on the weapon rack, which had been invincible and drank countless blood, "I'll go personally!" ”

The Baili military camp in Dafeichuan woke up from a dream, and in an instant, countless people shouted and neighed. Soon, countless iron hooves kicked up dust and shook the ground, and galloped towards the southeast against the cold wind.

Black clouds cover the top, and the cold wind is bone-chilling.

Heaven and earth seemed to be locked in a dark room, and although the hour of dawn had long passed, it was still gray and oppressive.

A precursor to an impending blizzard.

Yuwen Hongtai rode his big black horse and rushed to the front, and there were traces of blood all over his body.

Stopping at the horse, he laughed loudly: "It's not fun! It's not fun! I only cut off the heads of a dozen sentinels, and there are still more than 700 left! - Brothers, where are we going! Ahead is the Valley of the Phantom Moon! More than a dozen Tubo scouts along the way have all been killed by us! ”

"Shogun Kamui!" The soldiers of the Modao team praised it together.

"Dismount, step formation! It is estimated that the main force of the Tibetan barbarians is about to rush out of the Phantom Moon Valley! Yuwen Hongtai yelled and ordered, full of passion!

All the Mo swordsmen dismounted and prepared, and the regimental Mo sword bows and crossbows set up a large defensive array, and there were 1,500 elite cavalry on the left and right. With 8,000 men and horses, the front of the valley entrance of the Phantom Moon Valley has become a steel barrier.

Yuwen Hongtai rode on the horse, leveled the tiger head chisel golden spear in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, stroking the body of the spear, he couldn't help but laugh weirdly.

"Tsk, the things used by the third brother are all high-quality goods! is such a murderous and oversold play, and he entered the cave room on behalf of my third brother and Princess Wencheng's chick? Hey, hey, hey! It's really a killing of both men and women! ”

"General, look!" The lieutenant next to him shouted loudly.

Yuwen Hongtai looked up, and in the valley of the Phantom Moon Valley in front of him, there were countless iron horses rushing like dark clouds. The vast expanse covered the sky and the sun, and there was no end in sight, but it was like a black torrent that filled the entire valley.

"Damn, there are a lot of people! There are at least thirty or forty thousand people in front of you, and how many are there? Yuwen Hongtai scolded, looked left and right around him, only 8,000 people - not enough for the other party to stuff his teeth!

Danba Urji led an army of 100,000 to gallop for two days, and finally stepped into the border of Shanzhou. The anxiety in my heart is self-evident. Dispatched troops early this morning, and calculated that the distance should be able to attack Shanzhou around noon, but he didn't know that there was a Tang army sniper in front of him, and he killed more than a dozen sentry horsemen sent by him one after another, and he was extremely angry in his heart!

"In the words of your Han people, this is called a mantis arm as a car, and you can't do it yourself!" Looking at the military formation of thousands of people in front of him, Danba Urji grinned, revealing a bloodthirsty sneer similar to that of the tiger lion before eating!

The soldiers and horses on both sides are no more than a few miles apart.

Yuwen Hongtai turned his heart sideways and roared angrily: "Brothers! Fight with them! ”

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden thunderous sound of horses' hooves behind him. Yuwen Hongtai and the soldiers looked back, and the banners were all over the field, and the iron horses were rushing towards the Phantom Moon Valley!

Isn't it the main light cavalry unit of the Kwantung Army!

"Haha! I knew that my third brother would not let me die like this! Yuwen Hongtai and the soldiers were suddenly full of passion and fighting spirit, and he shouted, "Brothers! Hou Junji, that old boy, is here to lead the main cavalry of our Kansai Army! Today, let's have a good fight with the Tibetan barbarians! ”

"Good!"

"Swear to fight to the death with Tibet!"

Hou Junji prostrate on his horse, squinting his eyes and looking at the Phantom Moon Valley in front of him, although he was a few miles away, he could already vaguely see countless iron horses running in the valley.

"It couldn't have come at a better time. Qin Mubai told him not to let the main force of his army rush out of the Phantom Moon Valley! Hou Junji's eyebrows sank, he stretched out his saber and suddenly roared, "The whole army charges, and heads up to attack the enemy army in Tibet!" ”

"Kill! ——”

The deafening shouts of killing roared into the sky, and the heavens and the earth shook!

Yuwen Hongtai was suddenly furious: "Hou Junji, you don't follow the rules, no one comes first and then comes!" - Brothers, kill, kill! ”

Zhengya was charging forward, wanting to step on thousands of people and horses in Yuwen Hongtai District, but he was still a little frightened, "There are still a lot of people and horses sent by the Tang Army to block the attack!" But with only tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, how can I be the opponent of 100,000 iron horsemen! ”

Stopping at the horse, Danba Ulji pulled out his scimitar and raised it high, and more than a dozen guards around him picked up the yak horn and blew it against the rolling sky.

"Woo-woo!!"

Tibetans, the horn of the charge!

The two sides of men and horses, 150,000 people, collided fiercely on a piece of land in front of the Phantom Moon Valley, which was only a few miles round!

Shouting to kill the sky, blood mist spraying!

Yuwen Hongtai and Hou Junji, coincidentally, took the lead and entered the battle group. The Guanxi Army, whose morale was unprecedentedly high, and the Tubo Iron Cavalry, which was extremely strong in combat, fought against each other, and it was like a thunderbolt that hooked the earth's fire, the mountains trembled, and the wind and clouds changed color!

Because it was a long-distance attack, the Tubo people lined up in a traditional long snake running formation. The crowd was not dense, and 100,000 people lined up dozens of miles away. The entire Phantom Moon Valley is also dozens of miles long.

When the soldiers and horses of the two sides were fighting fiercely at the mouth of the valley, they suddenly heard a thunderbolt in the air!

"Boom-rumble!!"

World shaking!

The Tibetan cavalry, who were running wildly, were caught off guard by the loud noise coming from overhead. Instinctively looking up, I saw that countless gravels were falling from the waist of the mountain peak!

Immediately after, another series of rumbling noises also sounded on the mountainside!

"Ahh - "The soldiers of Tibet are finally terrified!

"Run! Get out of the valley! ”

"Boom!!"

One after another, there were loud noises, like thunder falling from the sky, and a series of them resounded in the Phantom Moon Valley. The loud rolling noise and the huge echo shattered the eardrums of many people.

The Tubo and Tang Dynasty soldiers who were fighting fiercely at the mouth of the valley were all shocked, and they almost stopped to watch the movement in the valley.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the billowing black smoke and skyrocketing fire were like signs before the demon was born. In the Phantom Moon Valley, it has become a demon domain, and the smoke is flying sand and rocks with a loud sound!

"Run! Run! This mountain is going to fall! ”

Tens of thousands of Tibetan cavalry hastily dodged the boulders falling overhead, and the formation was already chaotic, colliding left and right, trampling on people and horses, and making a mess in the valley!

"It turns out that this is what Qin Mubai said, 'God descends from the sky and kills the enemy army'!" Lian Hou Junji was dumbfounded for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses and gritted his teeth, he roared angrily, "Brothers, fight bravely to kill the enemy, don't let the enemy break through and escape!" ”

"Kill, !!"

In the formation of the Tang army, rumbling war drums and horns soaring to the sky sounded!

"Boom—"

The roar in the Phantom Moon Valley is still endless, and the entire valley is already like a thunder god descending!

"Collapse, collapse! The top of the mountain has collapsed! ”

"Ah——!!h

The earthquake trembled, and the military horses fighting in the valley mouth were no longer able to stand firmly, and many knights actually fell off their horses.

The steep peaks on both sides of the Phantom Moon Valley have collapsed!

Buried alive, buried in the sky!

……

The Garqin Mausoleum lifted the python lance and galloped hard, and it was also extraordinary to drive the horse, and it was even extraordinary to throw the large army several miles away. Seeing that he was about to rush to the Phantom Moon Valley, he suddenly heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the whole ground trembled, which made his horse jump a few steps in a hurry and almost threw him off his horse.

Immediately afterwards, the scene in front of him made the expression of horror and shock on his face freeze instantly!

The peaks on both sides of the towering clouds in the darkness were cut off by the axe of the gods, and the peaks of the mountains were buried in the valley.

"My ...... 100,000 troops! - Ah!! Garqinling suddenly screamed, and blood mist spewed out of his mouth, threw a wild python lance, covered his chest with both hands, fell off his horse, and passed out on the spot.

The black clouds are rolling, the wind is howling, and the snow is finally coming......

Qin Mubai stood on a small hill a few miles southwest of Phantom Moon Valley, with more than 10,000 iron horsemen behind him, and a handsome flag on his head.

In front of me, the mountains are overturned, and the sky trembles!

There was no expression on his face.

Behind him, more than 10,000 Yifu Yue cavalry soldiers were stunned, and no one spoke.

"Mu Bai, it's snowing." Only by Qin Mubai's side, Chen Yan said softly.

"Hmm......" Qin Mubai replied softly and raised his hand, "Order Xue Wanjun to speed up his march and come to hunt down the captives and snatch the horses." ”

"No!"

The wind and snow became tighter, and soon the sky and earth were white. The heavy snow in the Helong area is known for its "wild tightness".

The left and right sergeants hurriedly propped up the umbrella cover and propped it up on the heads of Qin Mubai and Chen Yan.

"Mu Bai, have you ever built a Jingguan in the past few years of marching and fighting?" Chen Yan asked suddenly.

"No......" Qin Mubai replied lightly, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled from his nose.

The scene of the divine burial in front of him, Qin Mubai himself, was also deeply shocked. Tens of thousands of living beings were buried alive in the Phantom Moon Valley in this way.

"This handwriting seems to come from my Qin Mubai!"

"Then today, Thunder God Tianxue will work for you and build this Jingguan." Chen Yan said, and sighed rarely, "It turns out that this is war!" ”

Jingguan - After the victory, the victorious general will collect the corpses of the enemy to mark the battle and build a high mound made of earth!

"You're right, once you succeed, this is war." Qin Mubai stared ahead with his eyebrows tightened, and said in a deep voice, "Since you have chosen to set foot on the battlefield, either your own head will become the enemy's trophy; Or, let all the bones wither for me! ”