The front was already in the dark, and the forward of the Shence Army in the middle advanced into the enemy group step by step, and the rear also slowly followed. The killing efficiency of the cold weapon era is not high, unlike the hot weapon that dies suddenly, even if the people and horses are dense on the battle array, the progress is very slow, and everyone is wearing armor, some Tang soldiers have been stabbed a few times and have not died, still holding weapons and fighting on foot. It was completely physical, the front army had been fighting for a long time and retreated back one after another when they heard a gong, and the Tubo army did not pursue and took the opportunity to start changing men and horses, otherwise they were unable to resist the people who had raised enough strength, and the rear immediately rushed over.

At this time, a group of people near Xue Chongxun passed, Xue Chongxun raised his horizontal knife and prepared to go into battle in person, Zhang Wulang, Bao Cheng, Li Kuiyong and other fierce generals immediately rushed up to distribute left and right to protect them. At this time, Xue Chongxun still missed the newly recognized Yang Simao's godson Yang Meng, and when he attacked the king's tent, Xue Chongxun found that the guy with developed limbs was very brave, but today Yang Meng was not there, he stayed by Yang Simao's side, and the rear army camp was equally important Yang Simun also needed a few familiar generals.

"Whenever I charge into battle, I always think of Tang Tuan Lian." Xue Chongxun suddenly said thoughtlessly. All the generals looked at each other.

"Kill!" There was a shouting all around, the voices of the people were boiling, the hooves of the horses roared, and the noise in the ears never stopped. But Xue Chongxun seemed to hear a voice: Very beautiful, every qiē is very good......

When the horse's hooves started, Xue Chongxun turned his head to look, and he seemed to see flying apricot blossoms.

Soon the enemy was killed, the sword flashed and blood was flying, people were wielding weapons everywhere, and the cold air made people's nostrils a little numb, but they could still smell a disgusting fishy smell. This smell Xue Chongxun was very familiar with, and he had never been used to it.

The three armies of the Tang Army still maintained a zigzag advance, and the Shence Army had already attacked the enemy camp hundreds of paces, and the progress of the left and right flanks was more than 10,000 and later nailed into the Tubo army like a wooden deed. The Shence army in the middle was the most ferocious and struggled forward, because the enemy forces on the left and right had to bear the pressure of the other two Tang armies and could not effectively besiege the Shence army, and the shape shì was currently very good for the Tang army. The two sides are so blocked together to kill, and it is indeed a bit wasteful to use cavalry in this way, but both sides are cavalry main battles, so they fight bravely.

Every time Xue Chongxun went into battle, he felt an inexplicable excitement, thinking of this kind of thing of personally leading the troops to kill, he had less purpose to boost morale, mainly because he liked to do this thing and found that he was good at it. Just as the person who is flying in a car knows that there is danger, but the feeling of concentration and excitement is not difficult to understand.

At this time, a heavily armed Tubo knight rushed to the front in an instant, and in the moment of hand-to-hand combat, Xue Chongxun saw the momentum of the weapon, dodged suddenly, and then slashed across with a knife and heard a scream of "ah", and the enemy soldier fell from his horse. Killing one person in one round is a simple trick...... The perfect combination of skill, strength, and reaction that exploded in an instant made Xue Chongxun very interested.

It was difficult for the Tang army to keep in line and fight with each other, but several generals around Xue Chongxun had been guarding him at all times, for fear that he would make a mistake.

Suddenly, there was a "whew", and several Tubo soldiers suddenly bumped into Xue Chongxun and the others, and immediately fought hard. The horse that attacked Xue Chongxun reacted very quickly and slashed down from his head with a knife, this time Xue Chongxun had nowhere to hide, and he heard the person next to him shouting "Xue Lang be careful", he could only use the long knife to swing upwards to block.

"Bell!" A sharp crash sounded in the ears, and the ears were buzzing, and sparks could be seen flashing in front of the eyes in broad daylight. Xue Chongxun's tiger mouth was numb for a while, the other party was split from top to bottom, and the momentum was very fierce under the action of inertia, it was not a last resort, he was naturally unwilling to block hard, it was too laborious. The war horse neighed, the two almost passed by, Xue Chongxun just turned around and wanted to fight back, he heard a "bang" string sound, Zhang Wulang's arrow pierced into the man's head at a few steps of close range, and the Tibetan knight couldn't even scream and fell off his horse softly like a sack.

Everyone rushed and killed for a while, and then advanced hundreds of steps, Xue Chongxun only felt that his arms were weak and he didn't dare to fight, so he shouted: "Change teams!" A sergeant in the back hurriedly beat the gong and drum, and everyone followed Xue Chongxun to turn their horses' heads and run back, and then saw the knights behind them kicking the horse's belly and rushing towards them murderously.

Wearing heavy armor and wielding steel gadgets to do strenuous exercise, it is obviously a very laborious thing, without exhaustion, as long as the fatigue affects a certain reaction speed and strength, it is easy to die, everyone is fighting in turns, otherwise if the queue in front can continue to attack all day, is it still a mortal?

"Hurry up and get out of front!" Not far away, a general shouted loudly.

Taking advantage of the separation of the two sides, the archers did not need to worry about hurting their own people, and they rode and fired, and arrows flew in the air. Xue Chongxun was riding a horse and running back happily, when he suddenly felt that his buttocks were empty, and the front hooves of the mount fell to his knees, he subconsciously exclaimed, and found that he was flying up like a bird, but the feeling of soaring clouds and fog only lasted for a blink of an eye, and he heard a loud "bang", and his body hit the ground with iron things, and there was a sharp pain in all his limbs. The general next to him shouted, "Xue Lang is fine", and several people jumped off the horse to rescue him.

Xue Chongxun looked back and saw that his mount was still struggling on the ground as if standing up, and its four hooves were kicking on the ground very pitifully, and it was estimated that it had been hit by an arrow.

Everyone retreated to the back of the striker while resting while slowly moving behind to keep a distance, and the sergeant chose another brown tall horse to come over, and Xue Chongxun changed horses and rode on a new mount.

He looked down and saw that his right hand was actually trembling slightly, and he continued to exert too much force. There are two obvious collapses on the long knife in the hand, the blade is forged from hard steel, the hardness is good, but the plasticity is low, it is estimated that it was directly collapsed when the blade was blocked at first. He threw it away, and turned around and asked his own soldier to bring a new horizontal knife.

The horizontal knife is a two-handed knife that is generally not easy to use on a horse, but Xue Chongxun has excellent arm strength and can use a horizontal knife with one hand and both hands, and he is most familiar with this kind of weapon, so he has always been accustomed to using a horizontal knife.

A brand-new horizontal knife was held in his hand, and soon he recovered a lot of his body. The weapon is not only a tool after a long time, but also seems to be a work of art that makes people reluctant to give up, just like when Xue Chongxun held the mobile phone in his hand and played with it in later generations, he felt it or even more...... The weight in the hand makes people feel real trust, the rough and sturdy handle is very textured, just like a man's rough and reliable, whenever Xue Chongxun strokes such a knife handle, although it is two feelings with stroking the skin of a beautiful woman, there is the same happiness and use in his heart. Hongyan's tenderness and the strength of the armor soldier are two sides of human feelings, and he looks forward to the final victory and enjoys the process of fighting.

The three forces of the Tang army attacked in turn at the same time, killing from noon to near dusk, although the number was smaller than that of the Tubo army, they took the initiative from beginning to end on the frontal battlefield and continued to advance. Both sides suffered heavy casualties, but there was no doubt that the losses of the Tibetans were much greater than those of the Tang army, and the snow was full of corpses, and at random glance, most of them were Tubo people with pigtails and vertical hair.

At this moment, the Tubo people in the middle finally couldn't stand the slaughter of the brave Shence army, and the depth gradually began to be chaotic, and many people fled back one after another.

Xue Chongxun was overjoyed when he saw this situation, and shouted: "Rush! Crush the enemy in one fell swoop! Thousands of troops shouted, like wolves, like tigers, rushing up again.

…… Seeing that the men and horses in front of the Chinese army were almost collapsed, he was furious, and ordered the Chinese army to block: "Kill those who retreat from the battle!" ”

But the situation has become more and more unfavorable for them, and the men and horses in front of them can't resist the chaos. He said to the left and right aristocratic ministers: "Immediately transfer the soldiers and horses to replace them, and let the damned rabble in front of them withdraw!" ”

Lang persuaded: "The Tang soldiers are aggressive right in front of them, and I am afraid that the timing is not right for the whole army to be replaced, and it will be critical if they are not careful to let them kill the Chinese army." ”

At this time, the leader of the Mo clan rarely agreed with the Lang clan: "The Great Khan thinks twice, it is not appropriate to use the rear army to transfer at this time, and can only let the Chinese army go up to stifle the decline......" He said while turning his head and glancing at the sun in the west, "As long as you stabilize your position first, it will be dark in less than an hour, and then our army can calmly rectify and fight again tomorrow." ”

He pondered for a moment, accepted the minister's advice, and said: "Then let the main force of the Chinese army meet the enemy, and move to the rear army after the king's banner." ”

Hearing this, the Mo clan was stunned and said, "Great Khan! Never! At this time, our army was defeated step by step, not because of insufficient combat strength, but because of low morale, if the royal flag moved backwards, it would accelerate the rout! The time has come for the Great Khan to personally supervise the battle, and let all the soldiers and horses fight hard under the banner of the Great Khan! ”

Lang frowned and said: "The battlefield is full of corpses and rivers of blood, what is your intention to slander the Great Khan and risk his life in front of the charge?" ”

The situation was critical, and the Mo clan didn't care about the guy, nor did he argue with him, but only praised and persuaded the Emperor Dezu: "I have established the country with force in Tibet, and the Great Khan is even more wise and brave and invincible. Xue Chongxun dared to lead 2,000 horsemen deep into our camp a month ago, although he was my enemy, he was brave and commendable, and we believe that the wise Great Khan would definitely not be under Xue Chongxun...... Last time, I was just unprepared for the accident, so why be afraid today! ”

The last few words really grasped the key point of people's psychology, and compared this battle with Xue Chongxun, who was competing against Tibet, it really aroused the blood of Qide Zuzan. He is a great monarch, how can he be willing to admit that he is inferior to a vassal king of the Tang Dynasty in terms of force and bravery?

What the Tibetan people are proud of is force, isn't it better than this? Is it more than culture......

Ji Dezu Zan gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Okay, I will meet this surnamed Xue today!" Order the Chinese army to move forward and repel the Tang army! ”G