Dingfan, a plain land with a radius of dozens of miles, is suitable for the army to rush and kill, which is the battlefield pre-selected by the Tang army.

The entire Tang army's blocking action was carried out around Dingbo, and as Li Longji's finger on the map showed, the Tubo army was rushing to Dingbo like a sheep for the Tang army.

"This Li Bai, is he a scribe?" Iron Blade Xi Nuoluo beat the horse and galloped, muttering, looking back, only to see Li Bai riding a horse, leading the Longwu army, covering from behind.

The sword in Li Bai's hand emitted a dazzling cold light in the light, and the iron blade Xi Noluo saw it in his eyes, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. thought that he was a rare fierce general in Tibet, but he was defeated in the hands of Li Bai, a scribe. Although he was defeated for several days, looking back on it now, it was like a dream.

In that battle, if it weren't for his personal guards who saw the opportunity quickly and saved his life, he would have been captured by Li Baisheng a long time ago.

"Li Bai, don't fall into my hands! Otherwise, I will make you unable to live, unable to die! Iron Blade Xi Nuoluo gritted his teeth, and his hatred for Li Bai could not be fully described even if he used the water of the three rivers and the four seas to study ink.

"Iron Blade Zenoro, where to go!" Before he spoke, he only heard Li Bai roaring loudly, a spirit, desperately beating the horse and galloping.

"Isn't this Dingfan?" Iron Blade Xi Noluo immediately recognized that this was a rare plain land in the northwest, Dingfan.

"You can't go to Dingfan!"

Iron Blade Xi Nuoluo is a good general, and when his thoughts turned, he understood that if he arrived in Dingfan, he would definitely not be the opponent of the Tang Army.

The reason why he was able to escape from Li Bai's men and not capture Li Bai alive until now is that he relied on his familiarity with the mountains and dense forests, and relied on the ability to trek through mountains and rivers.

"Guo Ziyi is here, and the iron blade is gone!"

However, as soon as his thoughts arose, he heard a shout in front of him, like thunder, which shook his ear drums, and saw a big man like an iron tower blocking his escape path into the mountains and dense forests.

Iron Blade Xi Nuoluo is a big expert, he can see at a glance that Guo Ziyi is very good, he is not an opponent, rushing up is to die, so he has to pull the reins of the horse and flee towards Dingfan.

"You must not go to Dingfan! You must not go to Dingbo! ”

Ironblade Sinoro couldn't help but admonish himself. However, the reality is cruel, Li Bai and Guo Ziyi joined forces and blocked all the roads he fled to the mountains and dense forests, he was extremely unwilling, but he had to flee to Dingfan.

After running forward for several miles, a Tibetan army came to him, all of them with frightened faces, like lost dogs.

"Run away, you can't go to Dingfan!"

The Tibetan soldiers roared at the iron-bladed Zenoro.

Anyone who only needs to rush and kill on the battlefield a few times knows that Dingbo is suitable for the Tang army to rush and kill, which is not conducive to the Tubo battle. Because Dingbo is a flat river, unobstructed, and there is no complex terrain that can be used, it is necessary to fight the Tang army head-on, which is a disaster for the Tubo army, which is far inferior to the Tang army.

"If you don't go to Dingfan, where else can you go?"

Iron Blade Sinoro roared in frustration.

The Tang army behind him pursued relentlessly, blocking the way for him to flee to the mountains and dense forests, and he could only go to Dingbo if he didn't go to Dingbo.

These oncoming Tibetans saw the situation clearly, shouted, turned their horses' heads, and fled straight towards Dingbo.

After fleeing for a while, another group of defeated Tibetan soldiers fled, and this time, Iron Blade Sinoro was very happy, because this was Sambuza's Chinese army.

"Dashuai, Dashuai!" The iron-bladed Sinoro was overjoyed, and roared loudly, as if others did not know that Sambuza was here.

"Goo!" Before he could finish shouting, his cheers stopped abruptly, as if he had been cut with scissors, and his eyes were full of hell.

Because at this time, Sambuza no longer has a human form, not to mention the blood stains on his body, and his clothes are broken, like a beggar. What's even worse is that Sambuza's face is frightened, like a coward meeting King Yama.

"Sambuza, where to go!"

A young man galloped at a gallop, pointing a spear in his hand like a poisonous snake.

"Li Changguo ......," Sambuza's voice was crying.

The dignified Tubo Sun Boru is a famous warrior in Tubo, who has no way to chase Li Changguo to the sky, no way to enter the ground, and has experienced life and death several times, no matter how bold he is, he will become a rat gall.

"Hugh away!" Li Changguo shouted violently, like thunder.

"Iron Blade Snoro, quick, stop him!" As soon as he saw the iron blade, Sambuza grabbed the straw like a drowning man, thinking that he could save his life, and ordered loudly.

"Dashuai, go to Dingfan." Although Iron Blade Sinoro has never fought with Li Changguo, he can see from his expert eyes that Li Changguo's bravery is even higher than Li Bai, and he can't even beat Li Bai, who is Li Changguo's opponent, and he doesn't have the courage to step forward to face it.

"Nope! You must not go to Dingbo! ”

Although Sambuza was panicked, he did not lose his mind, he knew that going to Dingbo was tantamount to stepping on the ghost gate.

"Dashuai, do we still have a choice?" Iron Blade Sinoro roared in frustration.

Sambuza saw that there were Tang troops in all directions, and there was no Tang army in one direction, only Dingbo. You don't have to think about it to know that this is the Tang Army's established plan, which is to drive Tubo to Dingbo, and then come to clean them up, but in this situation, he has no choice but to pat the horse's back and say: "Go to Dingbo!" ”

If you don't go to Dingfan, you will die immediately; If you go to Dingbo, you may not have life, but you won't die now, and Sambuza has no choice.

"Brother Guo, Li Hanlin." Li Changguo smiled and greeted the general.

"Overseer!"

Guo Ziyi and Li Bai were full of spring breeze and greeted them.

"Kill hard, won't you?" Li Changguo looked at Li Bai with a smile.

"It's so exciting! A hundred times faster than the pain of poetry! Li Bai was in high spirits, patted the horse's back and said: "Chase!" ”

"Chase!" Li Changguo nodded vigorously and said, "If we go late, we won't even be able to drink the soup!" ”

Guo Ziyi is even more nonsense, and chases after him.

The more Sambuza fled towards Dingbo, the more frightened he became, because he kept encountering the defeated army of Tibet. Behind every defeated army in Tibet, there was a group of wolf-like Tang troops, who were chasing and killing.

More and more Tibetan troops gathered together, and soon there were 30,000 men. However, there were more Tang troops gathered together, and they were all murderous, with high morale, blazing light in their eyes, and high fighting spirit, which was inversely proportional to the Tubo army like a lost dog, which made Sambuza very depressed.

At this moment, if you look at it from the air, you can see that dozens of miles of Dingbo land, there are surging crowds everywhere, and they are surging towards Dingbo.

This crowd is divided into two kinds, the front is the crowd of people formed by the defeated army of Tibet, panicking like a lost dog.

Another sea of people is the Tang Army with high morale, all of them have high morale and high fighting spirit, and the flag of the Tang Army is fluttering in the wind, a sea of flags.

Among the countless flags, there is a handsome flag with the word "Geshu" written on it.

This handsome flag is like a magnet, with this as the center, bringing the Tang army together, a magnificent sea tide surging in the land of Dingbo, unstoppable!

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