Chapter 145: The Mighty Bear
Verozhe shouted.
Li Xingzhou noticed him.
Although Li Xingzhou couldn't understand what Wei Luozhe shouted again.
But Li Xingzhou saw from his clothes that Wei Luozhe's identity was not simple.
If Verozhe knew that Li Xingzhou would notice him.
Then he won't shout if he is killed, but it is too late to regret it at this time.
"Kill him"
Wang Yuanji's Chinese military order flag suddenly pointed at Vigello.
Capture the thief and capture the king first.
Maybe he would have done the same if he had changed himself.
Only people of the same kind can truly understand each other.
The Tibetan leaders were not afraid of death, but they were afraid of losing power, which made them more sad than killing them.
And they, will never believe in the so-called allies.
The person who took the lead must be caught first, this is the only thought in the big bear's mind at the moment.
He rode his horse and hurried towards Vigello.
"Lao Pu! Cover me! ”
The Great Bear roared.
"Get out!"
Park Kyung-tae instantly understood what Da Bear meant.
He took off his armor, revealing his scarred upper body.
The strong tendon meat shines brightly!
"Kill!"
Park Kyung-tae jumped up and slashed directly at a Tibetan soldier, and he roared!
Park Kyung-tae's Chinese escort is rushing, rushing, rushing, and frantic rushing!!
They strangled with the Tibetan army, and the killing was inseparable, and the blood flowed like a river.
Two hundred soldiers of the escort team, under the leadership of Park Kyung-tae, attacked hard.
Just to carve a way for the bear.
The big bear roared, and he was completely desperate.
Verozhe saw a burly man rushing towards him on a horse he had stolen from the Tibetan cavalry.
Although he was afraid, he had to raise his scimitar and prepare to fight to the death.
But to his despair, the scimitar couldn't stop the bear's attack.
Bang!
In the violent collision, the Great Bear's horse and Vigello's favorite rider collided fiercely.
The horse fell with a wail, and the bear's body leaned forward.
He roared, jumped to his feet, and volleyed a ferocious spear stab at Vigello.
Hundreds of blood-colored spear tips bloomed in the air, chasing souls and stabbing at Vigello.
Vigello, who was taken aback by the bear's desperate play, leaned forward.
He had dodged the fatal stab, and the next moment, the bear had landed on Vigello's horse.
"Take your life!"
The Great Bear roared.
The immediate Vigello gave a fierce sneer.
"Not necessarily."
He struck a vicious elbow right in front of the bear behind him.
Then without looking back, a dagger appeared in his hand rather strangely.
Like a poisonous snake, it stabbed at the big bear behind it.
After eating this elbow blow, Big Bear only felt a pain in his chest.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and it sprayed Vigello's neck.
In the face of the dagger's stab, he saw it, but he did not dodge and hugged Vigello with his arms wide open.
Put together!
The strength and tenacious will to fight of the Zuo Wuwei Army are not something that ordinary Tibetans can imagine.
Vigello would never have dreamed that the Great Bear would not dodge.
The dagger drew a slender line on the opponent's body, but it couldn't be stabbed.
The golden takin leather armor worn on his body actually blocked Vigello's dagger attack at a critical moment.
Vigello, who missed the opportunity, could no longer stop the invasion of the big bear.
He grabbed it fiercely, grabbing Vigello's chest as hard as he could!
The bear felt the two soft and lingering objects in his hand stir up a tidal wave.
The big bear was slightly stunned, only to realize that it was not the seat that was caught.
Vigello was ashamed and anxious, after all, it was also an embarrassing thing for a straight man of steel to be attacked in the chest.
Vigello shouted:
"Let go of me!"
"I'll let go of your fuck!"
The bear shouted back fiercely.
At the moment of life and death, do I care if I catch your milk or detain your force?
Although on the battlefield, it is still very shy for two men to maintain this posture!
Vigello's ferocious head swinged, striking the bear on the nose once more.
This time, the nosebleed was long.
But the next moment, as soon as Da Xiong's hands were forced, the two proud things in his hands were immediately twisted up by him.
The pain made Vigello's soul tremble.
"Ahh
The bear gulped and bit down, biting into the left side of Vigello's neck.
The bite was so ferocious and deadly that Vigello completely lost the power to move.
As a result of his desperate efforts like a mad dog, the Great Bear actually succeeded in capturing the cavalry commander alive in the midst of this hundred thousand encirclements.
The next moment, his blood fluttered and he roared wildly.
"The dog offal in Tibet has been clearly shown to Lao Tzu, and your leader has been captured alive by me! If you want him to live, just *** make a way for Lao Tzu! ”
The impact of the Tibetan soldiers has long faded.
No one expected that in such a chaotic situation, the opponent would be able to capture their leader alive.
Tubo, who had already retreated, finally lost his fighting spirit at this moment.
Zuo Wuwei's soldiers finally saw the hope of breaking out of the encirclement at this moment.
In that sharp roar, he broke through the vast sea of people.
When Big Bear finally saw the vast ice field he longed for, his vision suddenly widened.
The Tibetan soldiers slowly dispersed.
Gradually, a vacuum zone was slowly formed between Zuo Wuwei and the Tubo people.
And they saw the great bear standing proudly in the middle.
Verozhe slowly woke up, and he only thought about one thing.
"This guy is crazy about playing!"
"Kill!"
It seems to have sensed the intuition of Verozhe beneath him. Big Bear smiled slyly, and he suddenly swung his scimitar.
In the desperate eyes of the Tibetan soldiers,
In the case that Vijerohai did not close his eyes, his eyes were wide open, and he looked incredulous.
With a scimitar, he cut off Verozhe's head in one fell swoop.
Then, with his scimitar, he easily picked up Verozhe's head.
Roar:
"Kill!"
Facing the onslaught of the Tibetan cavalry.
Coupled with the infantry following behind, the pressure on the Don army was really great.
Unlike Zuo Wuwei, Xue Chuyu's Zuo Guard soldiers had not done relevant training.
So when the Tibetans broke through the protection of the front row.
He drove straight in and stabbed the right army of the army.
Without the protection of the formation, the soldiers of the Tang Army are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The Tibetan cavalry wielded the scimitar in their hands and constantly harvested the lives of the Tang soldiers.
In the face of such disadvantages, none of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty flinched.
They bravely met it, and even did not hesitate to use the method of fighting for their lives.
But the other party must be cavalry, and it is difficult for the Tang soldiers to hurt them at all
So the casualties are still increasing, while the Tibetans are increasing.
Xue Chuyu clenched the long sword in his hand and stared at the entire battlefield with his eyes.
He knew the situation was dangerous.
If they can't find a way to stop the infantry of the Tubo, then none of the Tang soldiers here will even think of escaping back.
Xue Chuyu also knew in his heart that there was no other way at this time, and he could only hope for the will of heaven.
I hope that the bravery of the Tang Army can spell out a way out.
From the beginning, Xue Chuyu knew that he was gambling.
It is foolish to use an infantry with uneven baggage to face the Tibetan army with cavalry.
But Xue Chuyu had no choice.
There is still hope for fighting, and if you don't fight, there will be no life.
The roaring Tibetans did not rush to attack.
They make a sudden sharp turn when they are a hundred meters away from the front of the target team.
With Guo Xian's 5,000-strong right army as the center, he let go of his footsteps and rode his horse wildly, drawing a large circle on the ice field.
This circle is more than 200 meters in diameter.
The 3,000 Tibetans in the outermost circle were divided into two teams, and they made a double-layered high-arc movement in two directions, counterclockwise and clockwise, respectively, and firmly trapped Guo Xian's people in the center.
In just a few moments, an encirclement in a special state has been completed, a special encirclement method that maintains high movement and strong impact at all times.
And the innermost 1,000 Tibetans obviously became the vanguard of the attack on the left guard and the right army.
The encirclement of the outer two layers acts in a parallel manner to Guo Xian's team.
Their flanks are Guo Xian's front, and in the same way, Guo Xian's flanks are their front.
Once Guo Xian tried to rush out of the encirclement.
He and his warriors faced not a torrent of steel from head-on, but a sharp blade from the left and right.
These two cavalry teams circling around the perimeter were like two large jagged wheels that rolled sharply, ferociously slicing through all the ranks that tried to pass in front of them.
This meant that if Guo Xian wanted to break out of the encirclement, he would have to face the danger of his troops being divided into countless small pieces, and at the same time bear the huge damage suffered by the opposing cavalry as they hit his flanks.
And at this time, the innermost circle of the 1,000 Tibetans.
It was even more able to smoothly wield the powerful advantage of his small-scale combat to completely strangle these 1,000 people.
This is a special form of fighting in which cavalry surrounds cavalry.
It was something that Guo Xian had never experienced before, but he could still see at a glance how powerful and terrifying it was.
If he wanted to rush out, he was doomed to the end of total annihilation. But if you don't rush 。。。。。。
His troops were likewise treated only with death.
The whistling arrows pierced the heavens and pierced the call of death.
Unlike the Tang Army's clustered and covered shooting method, the Tibetan archers preferred sniper shooting.
They aren't good at using covering kills, but they are all good at archery.
The scattered rain of arrows pierced Guo Xian's team like an endless stream, like a slanting wind and rain, sometimes dense, sometimes scattered.
Fortunately, there are very few archers in Tibet, and the damage they can cause is limited after all.
But the cavalry, lacking shield defense, can only rely on the weapons in their hands to block and dodge.
In this restrained space, the opponent's arrows really don't need much accuracy.
From time to time, the miserable screams pierced Guo Xian's soul.
One soldier after another fell from his horse wailing like that.
Blood roared, horses neighed.
Guo Xian's 1,000 soldiers have reached a precarious point.
Or the next moment, they will be trampled into powder by the iron hooves of the Tibetan soldiers.
At that moment, Guo Xian's heart was completely sad.
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