Sometimes, the more you don't want something to happen, the more something will appear. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Yi was worried that his pro-army team would suffer too many casualties, and the more ruthless the Tubo people would fight hard. This long street five or six zhang wide is like a meat grinder, and how many lives have disappeared without a trace in an instant. The black front line seemed to be like a wave, hitting the earthy yellow land one after another, and at the junction of the waves and the land, countless flesh and souls were evaporated without a trace.

The offensive of the Tibetans lasted for about a long time, and both the Tibetans and the Tang army left countless corpses, but in comparison, the Tibetans left far more corpses than the Tang army. Suddenly, the offensive of the Tubo people slowed down suddenly, and the originally tight formation instantly separated from the middle, and a huge figure came out of the crowd.

As soon as this giant man came out of the battle, he was seen by Zhang Xin from a distance in the formation - it was not that Zhang Xin's eyesight was good, but that this giant man was much taller than the sergeants next to him. Looking at this giant man, Zhang Xin couldn't help but gasp. Zhang Xin himself is nearly eight feet tall, which is already a rare big man among the Tang people. However, the giant man who emerged from the Tubo array was at least a zhang tall, and the sergeants around him were as different from him as a seven- or eight-year-old child and an adult. The giant man was wrapped in black armor, with a black grimace mask on his face that was the same texture as the armor on his body, and what was even more terrifying was the mace that was two feet long and covered with flesh and blood. Zhang Xin's first reaction when he saw this giant man was: This guy is definitely not a human, this is clearly a demon who has just crawled out of the Nine Hells.

The scene of this giant man appearing was so shocking that the spearmen in the first row of Zhang Yi's personal army were stunned for a moment, but then they reacted - whether this giant man is a human or a ghost, this is our enemy.

The spearmen roared and raised the spears in their hands and stabbed at the giant man, but the giant man only grabbed the black mace with one hand, and swept it hard to a waist-high place, and instantly there was a sound of tooth-aching metal rubbing against the bones, and then when I looked at the first row of nearly ten spearmen, half of them were beaten into two sections from the waist, as if they were slashed in the bottom and wailed, and the other half was swept to the earthen wall next to the giant like garbage swept into the garbage heap, one by one like rotten meat, and was softly piled up on the wall.

After the giant man killed the first row of spearmen, he held the mace in both hands and walked slowly and desperately towards the Tang army. And the Tang Army is worthy of being the most elite pro-soldier team under Zhang Yi, and in the face of the creepy giants, they did not retreat at all, but were inspired by the death of the front row robes, and rushed towards the giants one by one with a roar.

Soon, the Tang army was desperate to find that neither the sharp spear nor the sharp horizontal knife could leave the slightest trace on the armor of this giant man. The Tang army stabbed with spears, slashed with knives, smashed with fists, and bit with teeth, but they could not drag the giant man's progress in the slightest, but the mace in the hand of the giant man was picked or smashed, and the Tang army was either beaten into two or smashed into a puddle of mud, and the death was unspeakable.

Not long after, the Tang army's originally tight formation was broken by the giant man five or six rows in a row, from the appearance of the giant man to the present in less than a cup of tea, the Tang army's casualties even exceeded the time of a stick of incense in the fight with the Tibetan black-shirted army just now.

The giant man like a demon god ran over as if Mount Tai was overpowering, getting closer and closer to the table where Zhang Yi was used as a temporary command platform, and soon, when this giant man swept down a row of Tang troops, he was less than twenty zhang away from Zhang Yi - Zhang Yi could even see the broken flesh hanging on the giant man's body.

Suddenly, Hu Laosan turned his head and grabbed Zhang Yi's shirt, "Junhou, retreat quickly." ”

Zhang Yi shook his head slowly, staring at the giant man not far away with a hideous gaze, and pressed the horizontal knife on his waist with his right hand.

Seeing that Zhang Yi was unmoved, Hu Laosan hurriedly pulled Zhang Yi's shirt again: "Marquis, retreat quickly." If you don't leave, it's too late! ”

Since Zhang Yi met Hu Laosan, it was rare to hear him say so many words at one time, and he immediately lowered his head and looked at Hu Laosan and said: "Just now I just killed two deserters who escaped from the battle, and now it's my turn, how can you let me have the face to be a deserter?" I'm right here, not going anywhere. ”

Hu Laosan listened to Zhang Yi's firm words, gritted his teeth hatefully, pulled out the horizontal knife on his waist with a "squeeze", and shouted: "Brothers, come with me!" With that, he rushed in the direction of the giant man against the flow of people.

The soldiers around Zhang Yi heard the conversation between Hu Laosan and Zhang Yi, and saw Hu Laosan rushing towards the giant man like crazy, and suddenly their eyes were red with blood, and in an instant, a "squeal" knife drawing sound sounded, and a fierce man wearing an earthy yellow coat roared and rushed towards the black giant man not far away.

Zhang Xin saw this exciting scene, and also learned to pull out the horizontal knife with a "squeeze", and was about to rush forward, but out of the corner of his eye, he found that Zhang Xizi was leaning against the earthen wall on the side of the street alone, his eyes were dull and trembling.

Seeing this, Zhang Xin ran to Zhang Xizi in three steps and two steps first, and pushed his shoulder: "Xizi!" Kiko! What happened to you? ”

Zhang Xizi felt someone push his shoulder, turned his head stiffly, and his eyes were full of fear: "We...... We....... Dead...... Is that...... Dorjee ......"

"Who?" The roaring noise on the battlefield made Zhang Xin not hear Zhang Xizi's words too clearly, and couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

"Dorjee...... That's Black King Kong, Dorjee ....." Zhang Xizi hugged Zhang Xin's shoulders with trembling hands, and the upper and lower teeth trembled "gurgle" "That's ..... The first warrior of the six yaks of the Tubo royal department...... Black King Kong Dorjee. His armor was made entirely of dark iron...... If we go up and there are many people, it will be useless if we can't break the armor...... We can't beat it...... Dead...... My Daddy's Legs...... It's the ...... that was interrupted by him."

Hearing Zhang Xizi say that Dorjee's armor was all made of dark iron, Zhang Xin couldn't help but be surprised. If this armor is all made of dark iron, the protective power can be described as a metamorphosis, even after thousands of years, it may not be able to wear the armor on Dorjee's body with a musket - what is even more frightening is that if this armor is all made of dark iron, then it will have to be hundreds of catties? Even if Zhang Xin has the strength of his own strength at the peak of his strength, he may not be able to move freely in a suit of several hundred catties.

However, no matter how terrible Dorjee is, it is also an enemy that the Tang army must destroy. Zhang Xin patted Zhang Xizi on the shoulder, comforted the frightened child Liao Zuo, turned around and rushed towards Dorjee with the earthy crowd - we are the proud Dingbian Army!