After the barracks

Yan Shun had already gotten up from the sickbed, wrapped the left eye that was still oozing blood with a black cloth, and wanted to go to the battlefield to command the battle, looking hideous and vicious, extremely powerful.

"Lao Yan, your injuries are not healed yet, I will command today's battle."

Guo Shiheng comforted him.

Yan Shun shook his head.

"No need, I can't keep it today, I'm afraid I won't have to keep it anymore in the future. Let me lie in bed and wait to die, I can't do it. ”

Everyone's hearts were miserable, and despair arose.

Even though every soldier was ready to die, they were still eager to see their own reinforcements arrive before they closed their eyes.

Even if you die, at least you will have no regrets.

It's a pity that whether it is Xue Chuyu, Li Xingzhou, or Guo Xian and Shi Dingwu, they can't make such a promise to the soldiers.

"I'll go with you."

Lin Yun, who had lost his right arm and had not yet repaired it, said with a spear.

"If you want to die, you will die together!"

A hint of resoluteness flashed in Lin Yun's eyes.

......

The night sky was inky and dim, except for the red glow of burning torches and the sound of slashing to flesh.

The fight has entered the night.

Roar, scream, death!

The scimitar of the Yeru people is like a scythe of death, cutting a pool of dead blood.

Sometimes wars are like this, when the difference in strength is too great, it is no longer possible to make up for it with morale and fighting spirit.

In the face of the frenzied attack of the Tibetans, all their plans became so useless.

"Did you see that Han general? Shoot this man for me! ”

Falcon had noticed the young Han general for a long time, and I don't know how many Tubo Erlang had already fallen under his men.

"Yes!"

The Tibetan marksman secretly aimed at Li Xingzhou, who was fighting.

Li Xingzhou suddenly felt danger for some reason, and that feeling was like being targeted by a wolf.

In the dark night, Li Xingzhou could only see a distance of more than ten meters in front of him, and the rest was only pitch black.

Under the light of the torches, Li Xingzhou was like a living target, and the Tibetan marksman had great confidence that he could shoot this Han general with one arrow.

Because in the darkness of the night, the other party has no idea where the arrow is coming from.

The strings moved, the arrows went away against the wind, Li Xingzhou didn't know why, he instinctively sensed a trace of cold killing intent.

I leaned to the left slightly, but my movements were still a little slow.

The arrow slammed into Li Xingzhou's right shoulder, and blood slowly flowed down his right arm.

Li Xingzhou felt so painful, he couldn't lift any strength in his right hand, and the knife also fell to the ground.

Of course, the Tubo people in front of Li Xingzhou would not let go of such an opportunity, and when he saw that Li Xingzhou couldn't even hold a knife.

rushed over one by one like hungry wolves, and Li Xingzhou was directly stabbed twice in the back under the confusion.

The scimitars of the Tubo people cut two long blood grooves, and they only felt a hot pain.

"Master Li!"

The captain of the guard, Park Kyung-tae, left his opponent behind and rushed over desperately.

Park Kyung-tae held Li Xingzhou's shaking body and cried.

"Master Li, withdraw, your injuries need to be healed!"

"Withdraw? Hehe, Park Kyung-tae, you tell me, where do I retreat, lose Shanzhou, we still can't escape death after all, in that case, why don't we die here? ”

Li Xingzhou smiled bitterly, he finally understood how pale and powerless a person's bravery was.

War is never something that can be decided by one person.

Now that his right hand is useless, and he has been stabbed twice in the back, Li Xingzhou knows that he is already at the end of his crossbow.

How can a person who can't even hold a weapon fight again?

"Master Li, Park Jingtai begs you, you can withdraw, with your ability, can't you survive on this southwest plateau?

"Master Li, when you have recovered from your injuries, wouldn't you just find a way to return to Luoyang?"

Park Kyung-tae kept talking.

"Park Kyung-tae, I said I wouldn't abandon Zuo Wuwei's brothers, and what's the point of you letting me live in the world?"

Park Kyung-tae landed on his knees and knelt on the ground and said loudly.

"Mr. Li, it's a little please, let's go?"

Li Xingzhou closed his eyes in pain.

"Park Kyung-tae, don't say it, I've made up my mind, I won't change it!"

Park Kyung-tae was about to say something, but Da Hung patted him on the shoulder and shook his head.

"Lao Pu, don't say it, don't you know Brother Yan'er's temper, since it's already like this, then we'll die with Brother Yan'er!"

The left hand touched the shoulder, it hurt so much, I'm afraid the arrow has already hit the bone.

Suddenly, Li Xing gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow with a force before others could react.

Blood rushed out in an instant, and there was some minced meat hanging from the arrows.

"Mr. Li..."

The Zuo Wuwei soldier next to him had red eyes and shouted in a trembling voice.

Park Kyung-tae didn't say anything, and walked up directly to bandage Li Xingzhou.

Li Xingzhou held the blood-dripping arrow in his left hand, laughed insolently, and roared loudly.

"Tubo child, don't you want my life, Ben Jiang is standing here, see how you kill me, haha.., come on, Li is not afraid of you!"

"Protect Master Li!"

"Kill all the Tibetan mongrels!"

There were many spears and steel knives, and the soldiers of Zuo Wuwei were like a city wall, surrounding Li Xing.

Zuo Wuwei's soldiers breathed fire in their eyes, killing the Tubo people fiercely, even if they died, they would let Master Li be the last to die.

The murderous aura that the Tang army burst out in an instant actually drove the Tubo people off the city wall.

This is a result that no one expected.

Falcon Ce stroked the long sword in his hand, his brows furrowed deeply, a group of brave Han people.

It is so disadvantaged that such a disadvantage can still burst out with such power, it seems that Ngawangtu has been defeated unjustly.

......

Zuo Wuwei is miserable, and Xue Chuyu's people are even worse than Zuo Wuwei.

The east and west gates, which the right guard was in charge of, were already crumbling at this time.

Xue Chuyu laughed miserably, he knew that he had come to an end.

"Fifth general, Dongcheng is in an emergency!"

A long song came in a hurry.

"Shi Dingwu, let him come to see me, how did I tell him!"

Xue Chuyu said angrily.

"Fifth General, I'm afraid General Shi won't be able to come, he has already died in battle!"

Xue Chuyu's body trembled slightly, is Shiding Wu also dead?

Hehe, who's next?

Guo Xian?

Li Xingzhou?

Or Xue Chuyu?

Guo Xian's eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky and sighed.

That fierce man Shi Dingwu was also killed in battle, and he Guo Xian was almost the same.

At this time, the Tang army had no time to grieve for Shi Dingwu.

Because they knew that soon they would also go with Shi Dingwu.

......

The entire city of Shanzhou has become a meat grinding ground for life.

The banner of the Tibetan army waved, and all the staff went together, leaving no longer the slightest strength.

The tide of 100,000 troops swept towards the land, causing a powerful impact on the field of vision.

Falcon Ce looked at the city head from a distance and said coldly.

"This is the most suspenseless but richest war I have fought so far. Zuo Wuwei and Zuo Wei, the death has been decided. ”

"Inform the four guards to attack in an hour!"

Falcon Ce glanced at Shanzhou coldly, he knew that the fighting spirit of the Han people would not last long.

After waiting for an hour, the passion of the Han people is gone, and Shanzhou will be at your fingertips.

"Yes!"

The city of Shanzhou was in shambles, and although the Tubo people retreated, Li Xingzhou's heart became heavier.

Soon the Tibetans will launch the next wave of attacks.

At that time, how will the already demoralized Tang Army deal with it?

Zuo Wuwei has already been killed and wounded, and by this time, there are only about a thousand people who can fight again, and it is estimated that Xue Chuyu's people are not much better.

At night, there was no moonlight, Li Xingzhou leaned against the city wall and squinted his eyes.

He felt like a man waiting to die at this moment, and the next time he attacked, the Machemitar of the Tibetans would fall on his neck.

Li Xingzhou thinks about what he has done in the past few years, and it seems that it is really not too meaningful.

"Brother Yan'er, what are you thinking, thinking so engrossedly?"

Da Xiong sat crookedly beside Li Xingzhou, and he was no better than Li Xingzhou at this time.

In the past few days of fierce fighting, I have also been stabbed several times.

It's just that it didn't hurt the vital point.

"Big Bear, I think, if I can go back alive this time, the first thing I have to do is marry Yu Youwei, and then have a child!"

"Brother Yu'er, do you like a woman from a good family like Wu Ke'er?"

Xiong Yanfu pursed his lips and leaned over to Li Xingzhou's side, and said with a smile.

"Get out of the way!"

Li Xingzhou waved his left hand and pushed the bear away with a slap.

"Hehe, Brother Yu, I won't tell you, I really miss Zuo Wuwei's gang, I used to fight with them, but now no one is fighting, it's really a little uncomfortable!"

Xiong Yanfu rarely spoke so seriously, which also provoked Li Xingzhou's thoughts.

"Who says it's not, and I don't know what happened to persimmons now!"

"Persimmon boy, worry about what he does, that guy is living very well with the generalissimo, that's like us, living like this every day, maybe after a while, we will both see the king of Hades!"

"Hehe, there's nothing to be afraid of, at least we won't be alone!"

"Yes, it's great to have a companion on Huangquan Road, haha!"

Big Bear rubbed his hands, stretched out his right hand and smiled.

"Brother Yan, pull hands, good brother, be righteous!"

"Well, good brother, be angry!"

"Hahaha...."

The laughter infected all the people, and they all laughed, because on the Huangquan Road, you will never walk alone!

"Attack from three sides and let go of the north gate!"

Under the order of Falcon Ce, Ye Ruren killed Shanzhou City again like wolves.

Kun Dayan listened to the shouting and killing sound not far away, how many times, the stormy Shanzhou City, was about to be taken, but it was always able to defend it.

A small Shanzhou can hold off Tubo for so long.

What about the Han people in Longxi, it's their land.

"Kill!"

Li Xingzhou's voice was very small, and at this moment he had already regarded himself as a dead man.

The dead cannot be defeated.

Because he's dead, isn't it ridiculous that you threaten him with death again?

The Tibetans have never encountered such a crazy enemy, and they will leave you with some memory even if they die, and a spear strung two people.

A Han man and a Tubo person, until they fell to the ground, the Tubo people dragged the Han people's arms, and the Han people bit off the ears of the Tubo people.

There were fewer and fewer people standing in front of Li Xingzhou.

They never got back up after they fell.

They seemed to be saying a word, Zuo Wuwei would never be a bad seed.

......

A soldier was stabbed three times after cutting down the Tubo soldiers who rushed up, but he still kept his eyes wide open and insisted on not falling. He jumped down to the city with the Tubo soldiers who had just come up, smashed a ladder, and took the soldiers full of ladders down together, and fell to his death.

There was also a soldier whose left arm was broken, leaving only a little skin and flesh to connect with him, looking at the Shura killing field in front of him with a numb expression, as if he was looking for his broken arm, and suddenly laughed a few times after turning around in a daze. Then he poured the oil on his body with his remaining hand, and leaped towards the place where the fire rose under the city.

More and more Tibetans climbed to the top of the city, and the white-knuckle battle became even more intense at this moment.

Zuo Wuwei and Zuo Wei had already begun to abandon the city and prepare to switch to street fighting, which meant that they would soon lose control of Shanzhou City and eventually die in battle.

......

"The east is already in chaos, and Shanzhou is already ours!"

Na Helu breathed a sigh of relief, he never thought that a small Shanzhou would bring him such a big shock.

"Then Helu, can we really defeat Datang?"

Kudayan didn't answer, but asked thoughtfully.

"Kun Dayan, you know, it's better not to talk nonsense about these words, if you let Da Zampu hear it, you will be in trouble!"

Nahelu shook his head, how could he not have thought about it, in fact, he did not agree with the approach of Rinchen Gang Da Zampu.

The Tang Dynasty is too strong, they have a vast land and many people, which is not comparable to Tubo at all.

But over the years, Rinchengang Da Zampu has already been stimulated by the victory.

He thought that Datang was one of those countries on the plateau, and the soldiers pointed out that they were invincible.

Tianzhu Kingdom is the eternal pain in the heart of Renqin Gangda Zampu.

However, Renqin Gang's Dazanpu had thought that the Tang Dynasty was more than a hundred times stronger than the Tianzhu Kingdom.

Maybe that's what makes young people different, the more difficult it is, the more they have to challenge.

His heart is really big, but his heart is not big, so how can he be the great praise of Tibet.

......

There are fewer and fewer people, and the shouts of killing are getting closer and closer.

Li Xingzhou's heart suddenly calmed down, is this how he felt before he died.

I don't think about anything, I go how I come, I am red when I come, I am naked when I go, and the soul that crosses is not spared, and death is always fair.

"Park Kyung-tae, take my Park knife, I'm going to die with dignity!"

Li Xingzhou knew that he couldn't lift the Pu knife at this time.

But he can't let Park Dao be left alone, weapons are the second life of a warrior.

Li Xingzhou held the Pu knife in his left hand, like a god of war ready to shoot, and stood on the city wall like that.

More than a dozen guards stood tightly in front of Li Xingzhou, their eyes wide open, welcoming the arrival of death.

Yan Shun's one-eyed eyes flashed with despair, and he looked at everyone around him with a long smile:

"Brother, it seems that our brothers are doomed today."

"The fate of a soldier is to die on the battlefield."

"It's a pity, I still wish I could bury myself in my own country."

Guo Shiheng had already been spread there and couldn't move, and Guo Shiheng, who was calm on weekdays, had also become a chatter at this time.

"But don't worry, the Generalissimo will collect the corpses for us."

Wuyang, the only one who was not injured, also lost his former agility....

The frequent drawing of the bow and shooting arrows had made it impossible for his right hand to lift at all.

Li Xingzhou, Yan Shun, Guo Shiheng and Wuyang supported each other, you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time showed a smile.

He watched Lin Yun be stabbed by the enemy, and when he was about to go up to replenish the gun, several personal guard soldiers used their bodies to block Yan Shun...

Lin Yun watched his soldiers die tragically and roared wildly.

Not far away, Park Kyung-tae shouted loudly

He was stabbed several times in succession, and his head was scattered, like a mad tiger.

The bear was already soaked in blood.

The big brute bear became a big blood bear, and its roar was low.

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