Ten fingers connected to the heart, once broken, the pain of the drama is really very people can bear, Rao is Gar Bo has always been pretentious and heroic, at this time, it is also the pain to wail, the courage is exhausted, how can there be the slightest fighting spirit at all, regardless of the long horse lance in his hand, the toe kicked the horse's belly, a bow, the whole person is tightly attached to the horse's back, the horse will run out of the oblique thorn, trying to rely on the clever equestrian skills to escape, the embarrassment of fleeing in the wilderness, how can there be the heroic spirit of the previous loud fight, The whole posture of a lost dog.

"Where to escape, stay for your life!"

The reason why Li Xian would play a heads-up with Gar Bo this time was not only to focus on the outcome of the current battle, but also to provoke his brother with the death of Gar Bo Lun.

"Attack! Sortie! ”

The soldiers of the three Tibetan armies saw that the always brave Gar Bo Lun had been defeated and fled under the face of the three people, and they were all stunned, and for a while they forgot to go forward to rescue their own commander, seeing that Gal Bo Lun was about to die under Li Xian's gun, and the former commander of the Tubo army, Soren Zanden, who was originally the captain of Gar Bo Lun's own army, was anxious to red eyes, and no matter how the rest of the troops reacted, he led his 1,000 cavalry to launch a crazy charge, trying to save Gar Bo Lun. By the way, Li Xian, who was in hot pursuit, was taken down.

Sorenzan's attack was very heroic, but in fact it was a reckless move - under his first launch, the rest of the Tibetan army did not dare to lag behind, and they all rushed up one after another, the momentum seemed to be violent, but in fact, there was no order at all, the reactions of each department were different, the speed was fast and slow, the infantry and horses were mixed together, and under the self-obstruction, they were in chaos before the battle!

"Blow the trumpet, the two wings hold down the position, and the Chinese army will attack with a certain number!"

Seeing that the Tubo army had been dispatched in a big way, Li Hezi, who replaced Li Xian's command of the various departments, did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly issued an order to attack according to Li Xian's prior explanation, but listening to the sound of drums and trumpets, the two wings of the ** infantry slowly pressed forward in a neat formation, and the three thousand iron cavalry in the middle rushed forward like a tide.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

Li Xian's crotch under the night lion horse is indeed stronger than the horse ridden by Gar Bo Lun, but the riding skills are a little worse than Gar Bo Lun, and the start is a little slower, although the horse has been galloping, but after chasing for a while, but can not close the distance between the two sides less than 20 zhang, seeing that Gar Bo Lun has fled back to the galloping Tubo cavalry formation, Li Xianke is very angry, his right hand will be the green dragon glaive knife to the victory hook quickly hanging, the left hand is wipe, the iron bow on the waist has been taken in the hand, The figure was slightly on one side, and the empty right hand took out three feather arrows from the quiver, calmly put them on the string, took a deep breath, and struggled to pull the bowstring, aiming at the back of Gar Bo Lun is a chain of arrows, but after listening to the sound of the string, the three feather arrows shot out in a zigzag shape, with a strong roar towards the galloping Gar Bo Lun.

Not good! Don't look at Gar Bo on his age, but he has a lot of experience in battle, and he is so dizzy that he is in pain, but he never forgot to pay attention to Li Xian who was chasing from behind, only when he heard the sound of the strings behind him, he immediately knew that it was not good, and he couldn't take care of a lot, so he twisted his waist desperately, and came to hide in a stirrup, and his movements were very skillful, but unfortunately it was in vain - Li Xian's chain of three arrows was not to shoot people at all, but to shoot horses, and before Gar Bo did his actions in place, three feather arrows had whistled in, and one was empty. The two horses accurately hit the horse's hind legs, and the horse, which was galloping wildly, was in pain, and rolled to the ground with a wailing voice.

"Ahhh......hh

Caught off guard, Gar Bo was thrown into the air by the mad Ma Shengsheng, trampling his hands and feet wildly, letting out a strange cry from his mouth, and a pair of dead fish-like pupils full of panic.

"Die!"

Before Gar Bo Lun could land, Li Xian had already galloped from behind, and on the horse's back, the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife that had already been in his hand again drew a wonderful arc, flashing past Gal Bo Lun's waist.

"Ah......h

Under Li Xian's domineering knife, the whole person was cut into two disconnected pieces, and in the miserable howl, only the upper half of his body was left rolling on the ground, and as his movements intensified, the ground was covered with broken flesh and internal organ fragments, and the miserable state was terrifying.

"Dashuai is dead!"

"Avenge the big handsome!"

"Kill, kill, kill......"

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Seeing Gar Bo Lun's tragic death on the spot, all the cavalry troops of the Tubo headquarters were red-eyed, and they accelerated to kill Li Xian with a wild shout, but the soldiers of the two wings of Zhuqiang who belonged to Tubo fell into confusion, hesitating and slowing down the already unhappy impact pace, so that the already messy charging formation completely fell into a state of collapse.

I'm going to it, it's not fun! Li Xianke was not arrogant enough to think that he was capable of fighting thousands of troops, this time he saw the Tubo cavalry rushing over frantically, he did not dare to slack off, turned his horse and left, relying on the divine horse of the lion horse in the night, quickly opened the distance with the Tubo pursuers, and after making an arc, he successfully returned to the forefront of his own cavalry.

"Raise your sword!"

As soon as he rushed back to the formation, Li Xian naturally took over the command, seeing that the Tubo cavalry had rushed to the front in chaos, Li Xian took a deep breath, raised the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand, and drank a throat, and suddenly, the three thousand Tang cavalry who were originally rushing down their heads sat up straight, and the three thousand snow-bright horizontal knives stood up like a forest, and under the reflection of the sun, countless cold lights flashed into a sea of death.

"Kill!"

The two cavalry who rushed wildly quickly collided head-on, and the same fierce two sides broke out with a shocking roar almost at the same time, countless steel knives flew up and down, and in the miserable howl, blood was splashed, and the stumps flew wildly, obviously, the Tubo cavalry without formation at all could only be a lamb to be slaughtered under the impact of the ** strict formation, and the two sides only collided with each other, and the Tubo cavalry array led by Sorenzan was like butter cut by a knife, and was torn open a huge opening, and fell into a rout without resistance. More than 1,000 cavalry were killed and wounded, and even Sorenzan himself was not spared, and was cut down by Li Xian under his horse, and the rest scattered and fled, and the fiasco of the cavalry in the front made the already demoralized Tubo army even more chaotic.

"Turn left!"

After defeating the Tubo front army, Li Xian did not take advantage of the victory to meet the cavalry of the Tubo Chinese army that followed, but twisted his horse's head, shouted, and led his cavalry to a beautiful diagonal insertion, like a sharp knife, which was chaotically not knowing whether to continue the charge or retreat backwards.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

Wo Luncizan's real name is Warren, he was originally the leader of the Tuyuhun party tribe, he only descended to Tubo in the last year, in order to show his loyalty, he took a Tubo name, this person has been active around the Tang Dynasty for a long time, and he knows the power of the ** iron cavalry, this time Li Xian led the army to kill the generals violently, and his heart immediately panicked, how could he accompany the funeral of the Tubo army that was doomed to destruction, shouted, and didn't care about the life or death of his foot soldiers, and with a flick of the horse's head, he led more than a thousand cavalry to flee obliquely, and ran away without looking back.

As soon as Wo Luncizan fled, the right wing of Tubo, which was already chaotic, collapsed in an instant, and was then rushed by Li Xian's department, and under the heavy casualties, the whole army was scattered, and weapons and armor were thrown all over the ground, but Li Xian did not have the slightest intention of chasing, and after killing the scattered soldiers, he immediately led his troops to turn around in an arc, and hit the horizontal killing to the cavalry formation of the Tubo Chinese army that was busy turning around.

When it comes to personal horsemanship, the Tubo people who grew up on horseback since childhood may be stronger than the Tang cavalry, but when it comes to cavalry tactical literacy, the gap between the two sides is worlds apart. In an instant, it had been scattered and fled, and its left-wing commander Lielu Chokyi saw that he could not do anything, and could not care about saving the Chinese army in rout, so he led his troops to turn around and fled, standing at this time, the Tubo army with a total strength of more than 12,000 had completely lost its combat strength, everyone only cared about fleeing, and there was no organized resistance, and the general trend had gone!

"Blow the trumpet, order the left and right flanks to attack, take the enemy camp, and the cavalry battalions will scatter and pursue, and don't take prisoners!" Seeing that the Tubo army had been dispersed, Li Xian refused to let go of such a good opportunity to beat the water dogs, shouted and issued a pursuit order, and the trumpeter who followed closely beside him did not dare to have the slightest slackness, and hurriedly blew the horn.

Victory, victory! After Li Xian finished the pursuit order, he did not personally lead his troops to kill the rout, but rode his horse and rushed to a small hill not far from the outside of the battlefield, with a horizontal knife in the saddle, leisurely watching his troops go around and reap the lives of the Tubo people, although the expression on his face was indifferent, but there was a joyful light in his eyes flickering, after all, this was the first large-scale battle he personally commanded, and he could win so easily, Li Xian could be proud of himself, but Li Xian was not so proud that he got carried away. Because he knew very well that this was just the beginning, and that there were countless battles ahead, even bitter battles, before the dust settled......