At this time, the Tubo army had already reacted, knowing that the number of enemies in the Dao was not much, it was only a small force, and after it stabilized, it slowly surrounded the Zhenbo army.

The head of the thousand households who led the team on this trip is named Melenge, is an emerging nobleman, and his martial arts strategy can only be regarded as average, and he usually likes to raise the Tibetan mastiff, and the eight fierce and abnormal divine dogs are raised by his own hands, and then he saw the Tibetan mastiffs that fell in a pool of blood and fed them carefully, so angry that his face twitched.

These Tibetan mastiffs, all purebred, violent temperament, tall, powerful limbs, explosive, extremely loyal to the owner, is Mei Lange's baby, usually spend more time with these Tibetan mastiffs than with the wife and concubine at home, it turned out to arrange them here to warn, the role is to play, but five of the eight dead, looking at the dead dogs, Ge Langge felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"Quick, take them all down, those who don't have red silk scarves on their arms are all soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, we can't let them run" Mei Lange roared: "Kill them all, for every person you kill, I will reward a hundred fat sheep!" ”

Under the heavy reward, there must be brave men, Mei Lange gave an order, and his men moved forward desperately one by one, and the pressure of blood knives and others increased greatly for a while, especially the spearmen, who attacked people and stabbed horses, which seemed to be very tacit, and many martial arts Zhenfan troops could not cope with it, and they were stabbed off their horses, and the casualties soon increased.

Conspiracy and intrigue are just auxiliary, as the saying goes, one white covers three ugliness, one force drops ten times, after the battle to the most stubborn, you still need to see the truth in your hands, just like people can take advantage, but it is impossible to take advantage forever, otherwise, who will work hard to train soldiers, it is better to read more military books, brew more bad water, it is almost a demon Zhuge Prime Minister. Isn't it only possible to gain a foothold in the remote Shu land, and then die with hatred?

Of course, Liu Yuan is no exception.

Turning his head to look at the soldiers behind him, he just saw a soldier of the Zhenbo Army being pierced by several spears, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and before he could even scream, he was picked up by the Tubo people, picked up in the air, and then threw it hard, and fell to the ground with a "bang". Needless to say, even the Da Luo Immortal couldn't save it, a soldier just stabbed two Tibetan soldiers to death, and if he was not careful, a rope noose was thrown over. It just hit him in the neck, making people pull hard. Fell to the ground all at once

I watched the soldiers fall off their horses one by one. Every time Liu Yuan felt that his heart hurt so much, these were all soldiers under his command, and he said that he would return to his hometown with them in fine clothes, but. One by one, they fell in a foreign land.

"Don't stop!" Liu Yuan roared loudly with all the strength of his body.

As soon as he heard Liu Yuan roaring like this, the Zhenfan car, which was a little weak just now, suddenly became energetic again, and roared one by one and rushed out desperately. The bloody knife in front of the arrow saw a lot of Tubo soldiers walking towards the stable, knowing that they couldn't rush out of the stable, and if it was a little later, then everyone would have to fold here, and when he heard the words, the momentum rose again, and the muscles of the arm bulged up all of a sudden, and the green tendons appeared, and the knife in his hand seemed to have a bloody shadow, blocking the Tubo soldiers in front, and the Mo knife slashed, that is, the fine chain mail, which also broke in response, and the severed limbs were scattered all over the ground, within his zhang, no Tubo soldier was standing.

"Let's go!"

At this time, a gap was finally opened, Liu Yuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted.

The hellish battlefield, the battlefield like death, finally fought a bloody way, showing a trace of vitality, a group of Zhenfan soldiers showed the joy of the rest of their lives, and rushed out without hesitation, desperately riding their horses and galloping.

After breaking out of the encirclement, Liu Yuan couldn't help but turn his head and look back, although he was prepared, but when he saw three hundred people coming to burn grain and grass, and now there were only more than 100 horsemen behind him, he still couldn't help but feel sad secretly: more than 100 living lives, I don't know how many white-haired parents, I don't know how many white-headed people want white-headed people to send black-headed people, I don't know how many wives, sons and daughters, I want to wear it, and the last thing I get is a blow of losing a husband and losing a father.

If it weren't for the war horse, it would probably all be here.

Looking up at the sky, the faint starlight shone on Liu Yuan's pale face, and the biting cold wind blew, taking away the two men's tears.

Mei Lange was so angry that his nose was crooked, and the army of thousands of people was made restless by these two or three hundred people, so that he could kill in and out of the camp, like a no-man's land, and if he said it, he would definitely become a laughing stock after the words of other generals, and the few Tibetan mastiffs he had worked hard to cultivate had not yet taken revenge, and when he saw the Tang army fleeing, he suddenly pulled out his war knife and roared loudly:

"Chase, chase me, life or death."

The wild wolf who walked behind the most was heard the roar of Mei Lange, gritted his teeth, pulled his bow and took the bow in pain, turned around suddenly, and aimed at the head of the thousand households who was waving his fingers, Mei Rongge, under the firelight, his position could be seen very clearly, "whoosh", the night and the noise hid the cold arrow well, and he was caught off guard, and Mei Rongge made a miserable sound, and the arrow hit his earlobe at once, and half of his ears were gone.

The wild wolf secretly screamed a pity, the injury and the excessive consumption of strength, the accuracy of the head was deviated, it should be when the shot was made, a slight shake, otherwise, this shot is not his headphones, but his face.

Mei Lange stretched out his hand and touched the sore spot, and found that one hand was bloody, and half of his ears were gone, and he was scared into a cold sweat, thinking that if he missed a little more, his little life would have to be played, and after being frightened, he immediately became shocking anger: "Quick, quick, get on the horse, kill them all, from now on, regardless of life and death, a Tang soldier will be rewarded with two hundred sheep." ”

At this time, someone had already mounted a war horse, clapped his hands, and chased straight towards Liu Yuan and his party, listening to the elder of the thousand households doubling the reward, a group of poor Tubo soldiers were suddenly moved, and one by one they turned over their horses, holding spears, dancing war horses, and roaring to chase and kill the Tang army.

"Watch the road carefully, follow closely," Liu Yuan shouted loudly.

After breaking out of the encirclement, the alarm had not yet been lifted, and those angry Tubo soldiers, despite the dark and slippery roads, rode their horses to chase the embarrassed Zhenbo army.

Liu Yuan clenched his fists angrily, and waved a few times in the dark night while escaping, as if his luck had run out, seeing that success was imminent, he didn't expect that the most stubborn would be destroyed on a few Tibetan mastiffs, not only did not burn the grain and grass of the Tubo people, but even his own capital was put into it, more than 290 people, 300 people were not enough, it was a little difficult to attack a larger village, and now there are only so many people left, needless to say, all of his grandmother's losses to his grandmother's house.

Brute, brute.

How can this be called Liu Yuan's willingness?

"General Liu, Jin Yong's kid is fine, right?" At this time, Zhao Fu and the wild wolf together, rode a horse to keep up with Liu Yuan and the footsteps of the blood knife, and couldn't help but ask.

Liu Yuan said calmly: "I have sacrificed my life for the country." ”

In the darkness, the corners of Zhao Fu's mouth moved, and he didn't say anything, another brother fell on the battlefield, and there were two soldiers of the Zhenfan Army who Jin Yong was very good friends with, as if they were crying faintly.

Seeing that the people who escaped were a little dull, Liu Yuan said loudly while riding his horse: "The eldest husband died on the battlefield, and the horse leather shrouded body, that is the supreme glory, what are you crying about, you should be proud of him." ”

After a pause, Liu Yuan added: "Don't be sad, when he leaves, he walks very safely." ”

In a desperate situation, the main general and his brothers will never abandon him, and venture into the Tibetan camp to kill in and out, this friendship alone is enough to comfort his life; With such a brother, even if he dies, he has no regrets.

"Woo woo"

"Tuk, Tuk"

"Hurry up and kill all those hateful Tang troops for sheep."

When Zhao Fu heard this, he looked back, and saw the Tubo soldiers chasing closer and closer behind, and couldn't help but be shocked and said: "These people are crazy, they don't care about the grain and grass, it's so dark and they still want to risk running out, crazy, crazy." ”

Liu Yuan also felt the urgency of the situation and said loudly: "Brothers, run away." ”

"Damn Fannu, how can it be like a dog skin plaster." Zhao Fu couldn't help but curse.

The plateau environment is a bit complicated, there are a lot of forks, running too quickly, there is no discussion in advance, a group of Zhenbo troops panicked, some to the left, some to the right, slowly the person dispersed, and those Tubo soldiers are really ruthless enough, Liu Yuan and others can't shake off, so they have to run when they see the road, until the day is almost dawn, this is at the suggestion of the blood knife, the group turned over and dismounted and then stabbed in the back of the horse, so that the empty horse led away the Tubo soldiers who were chasing along the horse's hooves, and dozens of people hid in a cave on the side of the road, which was to get rid of their pursuit.

Counting the number of people, Liu Yuan himself smiled a little bitterly, and those who followed him, plus four wounded, a total of forty-two people, the rest are estimated to have either run away, or were captured or shot by the Tibetan soldiers.

Liu Yuan finally realized what it means to "make a mistake and the plate will be lost".

Dozens of people are crowded in a cave, and the sound of Tibetan cavalry running by is heard from time to time outside, everyone looks at me, I look at you, and want to say something, but no one speaks, and the atmosphere is a little depressed and embarrassed for a while.

Liu Yuan took a look, a few backbones were still there, the blood knife was bandaging the wounds of the wild wolf in the corner, Zhao Fu was lying beside him, and several team members and fire chiefs who knew him were not lightly injured, but they were still active, Jin Yong was lying on the sheepskin, covering his head with a cloak, without a trace of breath, and Qian Weiqiang was separated from himself when he fled for his life in the dark, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

"It's all my fault that so many brothers were lost at once" Liu Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "Liu is ashamed of so many brothers, and when he sees General Hou and the emperor, he should ask them for his guilt." ”

Zhao Fu immediately said: "No, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, and this operation was originally very successful, but there was a little accident halfway, how can you blame General Liu?" ”

"General Liu's command is not improper, how can I blame you."

"It's like, those damn dogs, ruining our big business."

"yes, if it weren't for those dogs, we'd have done another great thing now."

Everyone comforted Liu Yuan, Liu Yuan's outstanding performance recently has conquered the hearts of many soldiers, and this really can't be blamed on Liu Yuan's head.

The desolate wolf thanked the blood knife, as if saying to himself: "It is up to the people to plan things, and things will be successful." (To be continued......)

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