"Don't even fight, run, run."

When Kang Laosi keenly discovered that the banner of the Tang Army was moving, he immediately issued a loud command in Ka, and when those mountain people heard it, they didn't care about anything, and ran away one by one.

The group of people is still firing bows and arrows, as for himself, he did not retreat but advanced, and shot into the Tang army's formation with arrows, Kang Laosi understood his plan, and did not urge it, but just let the other people gradually disengage from contact, because in the other direction, the Tubo people were fiercely attacking.

Wang Weiliang had already seen the nimble archer, he kept his face calm, trying to control his mount, one arrow after another flew by, each one was only a fraction of a fraction, he knew very well in his heart that it was because both sides were moving quickly, otherwise he was afraid that he would have been hit by the arrow.

Wearing fine armor, he was not afraid of being hit by an arrow, but the anger in his heart was rising, and the long lance in his hand was inadvertently put down, Wang Weiliang let go of the reins, held the lance with both hands, and stared at the shadow in the darkness with his eyes.

"Whew"

When he was close enough, he immediately swung his lance, forming a circle of light within two feet or so in front of the horse, and as the horse sprinted, this circle of light rolled forward like a snowball, and he was confident that he could tear anything in front of him.

In the urgency, he pressed his whole body to the ground and struggled to roll to the side, the sharp cold light made his hair stand on end, almost rubbing the edge of the ball of light.

Without waiting to stand up, he immediately ran with his hands and feet on the ground, Wang Weiliang only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the figure had lost its trace.

In a fit of rage, he couldn't turn around and look for it, because a black wall of people appeared in front of him.

"Tubo!"

Wang Weiliang no longer had the slightest suspicion, the lance in his hand turned into a fine light, his legs were fiercely clamped on the horse's belly, and with nearly a thousand cavalry in front, he crashed headlong into the oncoming Tubo brigade.

The sound of "bang bang" and the like was endless, and the Tubo people who were caught off guard did not expect to encounter the cavalry, and the huge momentum made it difficult for those heavily armored warriors to hold on, and the long lance easily cut through the armor on their bodies, almost splitting their bodies in half.

"Tang people!"

Shang Zanmo, who was in the middle of the formation, could see clearly, whether the Tang people took the initiative to attack or passively fought back, it didn't matter at this time, the two armies met here in a narrow way, and if either side retreated, it would be a disastrous consequence, and he had only one way to go.

"Blow the trumpet, attack!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

The short and continuous sound of the horn was the signal for the attack, and when the matter came, the strict military orders played a role, and in the darkness, nearly 10,000 Tubo soldiers in the rear battalion, who had not yet been frightened, rushed forward like a tide, and used their bodies to delay the cavalry of the Tang army, after all, the distance was too short, where could they rush up at once.

Hearing such a horn, Shang Jiexi, who was entangled with the Tang Army squad, suddenly woke up to the fact that the rear team had encountered an enemy, and it was a very troublesome enemy, and those mountain people were naturally not counted, so there was only one possibility left.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think back to the whole process of the attack, he has always been quick-witted, and he would think about everything to the next level, and immediately deduced the process of approaching the truth, the attack of the mountain people, just to create an opportunity, that is, to conflict between the two, so as to destroy the peace talks.

Thinking about it, at the moment, he has no way to stop the attack of the rear camp, nor does he have the power to make the Tang people believe in himself, the dark night, the damn dark night, makes people's vigilance infinitely magnified, and this is an opportunity to take advantage of.

What to do? The rear camp cannot afford to be lost, and if the covenant is not made, the people here will return to the city of Logos, because there are no more defenders there.

"Give the order, the whole army will turn back and attack the incoming enemy." There is no other choice but to make a mistake and annihilate the Tang army, which has more than 4,000 people, if it can capture that allied envoy, maybe there is still a chance to turn the tables.

Shang Jiexi gave an order, and it was quickly spread to the bottom, and they had more than 6,000 people here, and all of them were cavalry.

The sound of horses' hooves behind him made Cheng Qian's inner color change greatly, the front road was unfavorable to break through, and the back road was cut off, in this kind of terrain, on the left is the unknown depth of the Zang River, and on the right is the high mountains and dense forests, they are actually in the situation of being attacked on their backs.

"If there is something wrong, you run to the mountains and forests, remember the direction, Gongtang City is only more than forty miles away from here, you can't run out, no one can save you."

grabbed Zhang Boji's collar and shouted loudly in his ear, then turned his horse's head and led the Jiedu tooth soldiers to meet the Tubo cavalry behind him.

Zhang Boji watched them leave in despair, still unable to believe his eyes, more than an hour had passed, how did things become like this?

Hundreds of steps away, Yang Yu and the others, who were being helped, suddenly found that the Tubo people who were chasing after them turned around, and they all showed excited eyes, which showed that the attack of Kang Laosi and others had an effect, and the two armies that were originally in the same place had already met each other.

He only had a chance to look around, when he came out, there were only five living people left, and there were nearly 100 soldiers in Qiankeng, and only half of them were standing here.

"Damn, what about our horses, hurry up and bring it with so-and-so." Yang Yu pushed away the sergeant who was holding him, and limped to find the reserve horse left at the starting place before the battle, Zhang Wuxuan and the two shook their heads, these two brothers are really the same name, and they are both not afraid of death.

Soon, his subordinates found the prepared horse, Yang pre jumped on the horse, pulled out a horizontal knife, and shouted: "Fuck it." ”

Unexpectedly, Xu Guangjing pulled him again, and without waiting for him to get angry, he said anxiously: "Judge Langjun, listen." ”

Yang Yu listened to it, the rumbling hooves overshadowed the water, not like the Tubo people in front of him, he couldn't help but look back, a fire dragon in the distance was rapidly approaching, and the man led by him quickly revealed his figure.

"Yang Huzi, you are really fucking fateful, can you still ride a horse?"

Yang Yu laughed: "Ma Er, you can't catch up with the hot, it's you, borrow your horse lance to make an envoy, let you take a look, Lao Tzu can't run or not." ”

At the moment he saw them, Ma Lan had slowed down and stopped steadily in front of them, just looking at them, he knew that they had gone through a vicious battle, and he couldn't help but admire them.

"Take your lance with him." Ma Ling pointed behind him, and one of his subordinates took off the horse lance and handed it to Yang Yu.

"Yang Huzi and Qiankengshu have already taken the lead." He circled around everyone: "Sons, take out your skills and let them take a look, we are not eating dry rice." ”

As he spoke, he took off the horse lance, raised it high, and shouted loudly to the sky: "Rush into battle with a certain person and kill these captives!" ”

"Kill the thief!"

The long procession followed him, just like that, with torches, and rushed past the crowd without stopping, killing them in the direction of the Tibetans.

Behind their small team, a large area of firelight lit up the sky, and one after another Tang army rushed over from the other end of the river valley, and when Feng Changqing's festival flag appeared in their eyes, Zhang Wuyuan and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, this night was not in vain, and the sky was already slowly.

lit up.