Hundreds of Tibetan cavalry rushed towards Li Ang, getting closer and closer, there were thirteen people around Li Ang, once surrounded by this group of Tibetan cavalry, it was almost a dead end if they couldn't get through.

Hundreds of cavalry galloped, the sound of hooves rumbled, exciting, bringing up bursts of yellow dust rolling in the wind, the Tubo people shouted loudly, and the formation began to disperse, deliberately surrounding it.

At this critical moment, Tinker Bell let out an uneasy low roar in his throat, and when Leon heard it, he immediately shouted: "Go!" Come on! ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately whipped their horses. Woo......... Tinker Bell let out a long howl and followed Leon as they galloped to the left.

The reason why Li Ang suddenly made such a decision is mainly because Tinker Bell, the people on the grassland have seen too many wolves, and they will never mistake Tinker Bell for a dog, with it, it is difficult to get through the tricks, and the Tubo soldiers who appeared this time have hundreds of horses, and Li Ang can't risk letting the other party surround him.

The white clouds on the Qilian Mountain in the distance are swirling, the grassland near is undulating like a wave, the grass is even the sky, Li Ang's thirteen horsemen are running wildly in front, and hundreds of horsemen of the Tubo people are chasing after him, and at the same time blowing the horn, the whining horn is inspiring, both sides are desperately whipping the war horse, urging the horse to the fastest speed, the wind is whistling in the ears, the war horse is flying in all four hooves, stepping on the sand and flying...

"Tinker Bell, go! Go inform the others......." Leon shouted at Tinker Bell on his galloping horse, whipping him away.

Tinker Bell sped off on its own, flying on all fours, its tail straight.

Of course, the Tibetans would not divide their troops to chase a wolf for the sake of it, and Tinker Bell rushed up a high slope. Standing on a high slope, he snorted loudly. That long "Woo! The sound spread far away across the grassland. It's like an army blowing a trumpet!

Hearing Tinker Bell's long howl, Hua Qiu rushed to the aid with more than a dozen people. Seeing Li Ang and them being chased by hundreds of Tibetan cavalry, they couldn't help but be shocked.

In this case, it is impossible to get rid of the other party's pursuit in a short time, and once the time drags on for a long time, the ghost knows how many Tibetan soldiers and horses will come.

When they got closer and were about to run away, Li Ang yelled at Hua Qiu, "Divide the troops!" Divide the troops! In a group of five, disperse the Tibetan people, and we will have a chance. Fast! ”

The sound of the rumbling horses' hooves made Li Ang's roar unreal, and Li Ang yelled a few times in succession, and Hua Qiu heard it clearly, and hurriedly divided his team of ten people into three, and each rushed to one side.

Here, Li Ang also asked Murong Heshun to separate with the five people, and the Tubo cavalry, who were chasing after him, saw it, and also began to divide his troops, chasing all the way. A hundred people were divided into five ways. There were only about twenty people left along the way.

Li Ang took eight men with him, and after running a mile eastward, he began to turn westward.

Originally, they were divided into several routes, and Li Ang, Hua Qiu, and Nie Feng each led one road. Along the way, more than a dozen people and horses echoed several miles apart.

Unable to get rid of the other party, Leon could only come up with such a strategy. forced the other party to divide the troops by dividing the troops, and now the Tubo people who are chasing behind Li Ang's 8 people only have about 20 horsemen left. That's a chance to beat the other side.

The grasslands here are not flat, but undulating. More than 100 horsemen on both sides divided into five or six roads, chasing endlessly on this grassland, and the sound of horses' hooves was intertwined like thunder.

Hua Qiu and the others saw that Li Ang and the eight of them had been galloping towards the west, so they understood his intentions, and they all took the Tubo soldiers and horses chasing after them to gallop away in other directions.

Li Ang and the others desperately ran west for three miles, and when he led the more than twenty cavalry pursuers behind him to the bottom of a slope, Nie Feng suddenly appeared at the top of the slope with fifteen cavalry.

"Kill!" Fifteen horsemen poured down with a huge roar, destroying the mountains and rivers.

The Tubo people at the bottom of the slope were shocked, some wanted to open their bows, some wanted to escape, and the state was chaotic. And Nie Feng and the others had already rushed down without hesitation, using the amazing momentum, the long knife slashed wildly, and at once split seven or eight Tubo people under the horse;

The frenzied horses' hooves, the sword light, and the earth-shattering roar, Li Ang's eight horsemen quickly turned back and joined the bloody fierce battle, although the Tubo people lost seven or eight people, and the soldiers fell sharply, but they were still struggling.

With the speed of the war horse, Li Ang took the lead in the battle group, and when the first Tubo man turned the horse's head, the sharp saber met him and slashed wildly, the hideous face, the round angry eyes, like a tiger devouring people.

Leon's arm strength was unmatched, he threw away the reins, roared, and slashed away with a knife in both hands. While! There was a sound of gold and iron, sparks splashed everywhere, and the sabers of the Tubo people were shocked and flew out upside down.

The Tubo people were shocked, so they wanted to hide in stirrups to avoid chasing and slashing. As a result, Li Ang couldn't cut anyone, and slashed at the neck of the opponent's war horse with a horizontal knife, poof! The blood flowers suddenly flew like rain, and the war horse fell to the ground neighing, crushing the Tubo people below.

The eight horsemen who followed Li Ang's rushing forward trampled the horse's hooves, and the Tubo people who fell to the ground were trampled on their wrists, and their bodies were rolled up in pain, and they let out earth-shattering screams.

Wu Xuan was afraid that Li Ang would lose, so he followed closely by Li Ang's side, roaring like a mad tiger, and the big knife in his hand slashed like electricity, Peng! The thunderous knife cut off the head and half of the shoulders of a Tibetan man on the right, and the bloody henchman was brought out of the chest, and it was extremely bloody. A large stream of blood sprayed Wu Xuan's face, and he didn't care about it, he still roared like thunder, rushing to kill frantically.

Li Ang relied on the thousands of miles of good horses under his crotch, and rushed no slower than Wu Xuan, Qiang! With a clanging sound, he once again blocked the sabre of the oncoming Tubo people, and with a shock of both hands, the opponent's saber was shaken, and the cold and shining horizontal knife was wiped away, cutting the opponent's throat, making a miserable sound, and blood spurted out like a spring, splashing Li Ang's body.

"Ahh There was a miserable cry from the side, and Zhao Qi, who was following Li Ang's right, was cut off by the enemy, and fell off the horse with blood spurting, but his feet were still hanging in the stirrups, and he was dragged forward by the war horse, and was quickly trampled to death.

Li Ang's eyes were split, and his unintentional anger rushed to the crown, "Kill!" Chop these bitches' ......." He rushed with his horse in his grip, slashing left and right with a horizontal knife, and with a snap, he just cut the enemy on the left with one arm to the ground, when he heard Wu Xuan on the right shouting: "Lang Jun be careful!" ”

Li Ang hurriedly turned his head to look, but saw a few feet away, a Tibetan soldier fled and turned around to release his arrow, and the off-string feather arrow was coming straight to his chest. Wu Xuan's heart shook violently, and he shouted to block it, swish! A powerful arrow shot into Wu Xuan's shoulder, and the arrow ran through.

"South Gate!" Li Ang turned around and shouted, the rushing war horse was not something that could be stopped, and the number of horsemen who followed Li Ang to kill were too late to restrain the horse, but fortunately, Wu Xuan rolled away with a feather arrow after falling to the ground, and narrowly avoided the frenzied horses' hooves.

Li Ang, who was furious, shook the reins, and the thousand-mile good horse under his crotch hissed, and rushed towards the Tubo man who released the arrow. At this time, after fierce slashing, there were only three or four Tibetans left, and they were scattering and fleeing.

Li Ang relied on the astonishing speed of the war horse, and after chasing half a mile, he simply cut the Tubo man who released the arrow into two pieces.

Nie Feng and the others hurriedly chased after the injured Wu Xuan, and in this battle, they paid the price of three killed and two injured, and killed 17 Tubo people in one fell swoop.

The three robes who died in battle, who were talking and laughing with everyone just now, have now returned to the sky, but Li Ang and they can't care about collecting the corpses of the robes who died in battle, and they can't even care about grief, so they have to rush east to kill.

Wu Xuan cut off the arrow with a knife, gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow rod, and then asked Nie Feng to help bandage it in a hurry, and then followed Li Ang to kill. This iron-clad man, his face was distorted because of the pain, and his face was a little pale.

While beating his horse and galloping, Li Ang shouted: "Nanmen, you stay, immediately find some herbs to bandage well." ”

Wu Xuan gritted his teeth and replied: "Lang Jun rest assured, his subordinates can't die, and his subordinates will follow Lang Jun to kill the Tubo people without leaving a piece of armor ........"

From his firm eyes, Li Ang knew that he would not stay, and Li Ang knew in his heart why Wu Xuan desperately wanted to keep up with him.

He no longer persuaded him, but urged his horse to speed up and rush eastward, and the rumbling iron hooves trampled on the grass stalks and flew up, and when he rushed up a slope like the wind, he was surprised to see Tinker Bell leading hundreds of wolves down the slope, and was going forward to besiege more than two dozen Tibetan soldiers;

Tinker Bell ran around the periphery, howling constantly, and dozens of wolves rushed up to bite in its howl, some jumped on the horse's back, some hung under the horse's belly, some bit people's legs, and the Tibetan people on the horse panicked and released arrows, slashing and killing.

One wolf after another fell, and the rest not only did not flinch, but pounced more frantically to bite and bite, and one by one the war horses were bitten in the stomach, dragging their intestines for more than ten steps before falling to the ground.

One by one, the Tibetan soldiers were pounced on by the wolves and bitten, screaming miserably. The battle between this man and the wolf was even more tragic than the bloody battle that Leon had just had.

A mile away, Hua Qiu and Murong Heshun had already joined forces and were fighting fiercely with more than a dozen Tubo.

Li Ang didn't care to look at Tinker Bell and them, and rushed away with Nie Feng and them, and the Tubo people who were fighting hard saw that Li Ang led people to kill, and they couldn't help but be frightened, and fled from the battle one after another.

Where are they willing to let them go, Huaqiu bites tightly, roars like thunder, slashes hard, Li Ang and they rush in one after another, swords and guns with indomitable power, and cut down one Tubo soldier after another.

With only one charge, most of the dozen or so Tubo people who lost their will to fight were hacked to death, and the remaining few desperately beat their horses and fled, but they were also chased by Li Ang and killed with bows and arrows.

"What about Lin Dayu?" Leon yelled.

Hua Qiu wiped the blood splashed on his face and shouted, "This way! They went southeast with the enemy. With that, he took the lead and rushed to the southeast.

The plateau in May, the wind is surging, the war horses are flying, the yellow dust is rolling, this is a bloody battle against time, it is a test of life and death, we must be fast, before the arrival of the enemy's reinforcements, win the victory, fast! Faster! A galloping war horse with a flying mane......... (To be continued.) )