Chapter 72: The Battle of the Prairie (2)

Hearing the other elders' proposals, Ramlatso knew he couldn't wait any longer, or his authority would be questioned.

"Okay, since everyone is going to kill in one fell swoop, so be it, but my army has killed once, and now it's time for your army to charge ahead. ”

This is also reasonable, after all, the 2,000 people who were defeated just now were all from Ramlatso. It's still demoralized, and it's not fit to charge.

The three Great Elders discussed it for a while, and prepared to press the soldiers and horses of the other six elders to the front. Then six thousand soldiers from their three families followed.

There are only a thousand people in Dolangquga, and it is possible to ignore his feelings. He was also helpless and could only accept this decision. And Tuden Gejie, who was silent from beginning to end, had different opinions, and he was unwilling to kill in the front, and his reasons were very good.

"My army has fought against Zhangzhung Gyatso and has been defeated by them once. If you rush to the front again this time, I am afraid that you will be cowardly, and it will not be good if you delay the big event. Let me follow. When I defeat Zhangzhung Gyatso and divide up his tribe, I can divide it less. ”

Tuden Gejie said slyly, but there were other thoughts in his heart, but they would never be revealed at this moment.

The other four elder clans had not yet confronted Zhangxiong Gyatso, so naturally they didn't feel anything. They are willing to go to the front, so that when the cattle tribe is divided, they can also get the largest number of cattle and sheep.

After the discussion was made, the four elder clans were in front, and the three families of Chisong, Mansong and Gongga followed closely behind, and finally the Duolang tribe and the Tudeng tribe were mentioned. As for Ramlatso, lead his men at the end.

The army began to charge, although they thought that they would definitely win, but seeing the bravery of Zhangxiong Gyatso, those elders would not personally lead their troops to the front of the battle. Instead, they sent their men to lead their troops to charge and kill.

Seeing that the enemy army was moving, Zhangzhung Gyatso knew that the time had come to test him, so he drew his magic crystal battle axe and rode on a wildebeest. Brown horse Yangzhen is on the left, and Tsering Gongmu is on the right. The two thousand warriors behind him all mounted their horses and followed behind him, trotting slowly. In the end, under its roaring order, all of them were killed.

The meadow was a little narrow, but it could accommodate 2,000 men. That is, they were faced with two thousand soldiers of the enemy. The two sides collided together, and the elephant male Gyatso was extraordinarily powerful, and the magic crystal battle axe in his hand chopped melons and vegetables, and there was no one enemy.

Even a silver-white light shroud erupted from his body, covering a large area, with some kind of blessing, even if he had not yet gone berserk, the hundreds of people around him were like chicken blood, fighting bravely to kill the enemy.

The enemy at the front was directly crushed and fell from their horses and died, and even though they were afraid, they were blocked by their comrades who rushed up, and they could not retreat at all.

Soon they were killed together, and some of them even didn't distinguish between you and me. The warriors of the barbarians are known for their bravery, and they may be a little afraid before the battle, but once they are killed, they are red-eyed. One by one, they all rushed forward. Even the men under Zhangxiong Guardaby were extremely brave, but they soon fell into a bitter battle.

No one dared to approach Zhangzhung Gyatso, and a small clearing even formed around him. Anyone who dared to come near was killed. The skin of the earth bear, which had been washed clean, was once again stained red with blood. His face and beard were covered with blood.

Wiping a handful of blood stains from his face, he observed the battlefield. Fortunately, although his subordinates were in a bitter battle, they were able to hold on for a short time. The enemy was at the height of his momentum, and it was not yet enough to let the ambush troops go out.

"Ramlatso, come out for me, do you dare to fight me?" he began to yell.

Ramlatso's face was ugly, and he was a little impatient. He wasn't the kind of person who would stay behind, and when he was faced with the enemy's challenge, he felt ashamed and rushed over to fight Zhangzhung Gyatso. But he was stopped by Elder Akamatsu and others.

"Zhangxiong Gyatso is already catching a turtle in an urn, so don't go up. Naturally, our warriors will besiege him. ”

Elder Gongga said, he narrowed his eyes and ordered a group of barbarian soldiers behind him, and those warriors actually took out a few bows and arrows. The style is not as simple as the orc's bow and arrow, but it is a fine product from the human race.

"Take aim, shoot him for me!" Elder Gonggar ordered.

Zhangxiong Gyatso is acting as a charge to help his fighters relieve pressure. Suddenly feeling a tightness in his body, as if there was a sense of danger, he jerked his head and saw dozens of arrows shooting towards him.

With a snort, he didn't dodge or dodge, wielding the magic crystal battle axe, and the silver-white light shield on his body suddenly exploded, turning into hundreds of arrow-like light thorns. After killing dozens of nearby enemies, he also knocked the cluster of arrows into the air. Even if there were a few fish that slipped through the net in the end, after shooting on the earth bear skin on his body, they were immediately shattered, and Zhangxiong Gyatso was not damaged in the slightest.

"Hide behind your back and release cold arrows, Ramlatso, what kind of warrior are you?" Zhangzhung Gyatso saw the group of people on the high ground in the distance, raised his battle axe, and pointed at Ramlatso and shouted. Then he violently exerted his strength, wielding a tomahawk and slashing, and he actually wanted to kill a bloody path and rush to the high ground.

"Quick, let go of the arrows, and never let him get close. Elder Gongga was a little flustered and ordered hurriedly. He was also frightened by the ferocity of Zhangxiong Gyatso, if he was approached. I'm afraid they won't be enough for him to kill alone.

Ramlatso originally wanted to try it with Zhangxiong Gyatso, but seeing his martial prowess, he knew that he was not an opponent. Blushing and waving behind him, the remaining more than 3,000 warriors under his command began to join the battle group.

At this time, more than half of the 2,000 people of the Maoniu tribe had been lost in battle, and the rest were also surrounded in the middle, but with the mighty performance of Zhangxiong Gyatso, no one showed a look of fear. They have already gone berserk once, killing several times as many enemies. But my body is also starting to get tired.

Zhangxiong Gyatso was stopped by desperate royal court warriors and did not succeed in approaching the high ground. He looked at the more and more enemies around him, and found that although they were still besieging and killing, his eyes showed a look of reverence and awe, knowing that his martial arts had won the respect of the other party.

But this was not enough, the enemy was not yet to the point of being crushed with one blow. He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand to sprinkle a rain mist under his own side............ In fact, they are all immortal springs extracted from the small lakes in the fairy land space.

Moistened by the rain and dew, the soldiers magically found that their tired bodies began to recover, and soon the panting soldiers regained their calm.

"Follow me, go berserk again, kill the enemy!" Zhangxiong Gyatso shouted, he finally launched his madness, and the silver light shield around his body was like a substance, enveloping a large area of enemies, and all those who were shrouded by him were frightened, and actually had the idea of running for their lives.

After the barbarians went berserk, it took a long time to recuperate, but the scene in front of them broke this boundary. The warriors of the Mao Niu tribe who had just finished their madness launched their madness again one by one, and they all succeeded. At that moment, whether it was Ramlatso or the other elders, their faces all changed drastically!

There was even chaos on the battlefield, and the besieging crowd finally began to panic. And Zhangxiong Gyatso seized this opportunity and personally snatched the horn in the hands of the guards around him, whining.

Soon, outside the battlefield, there was a roaring sound of horses' hooves, and from behind the royal court's army, a strange soldier committed suicide on the left and right.

"It's not good, Zhangxiong Gyatso still has an ambush, we have been tricked. Damn, where did he get so many warriors!" Elder Akamatsu screamed and retreated.

The other elders were the same, they never expected that Zhangxiong Gyatso would still have ambush soldiers. Elder Tuden Gejie was the first, turned around without saying a word, and ran away with the guards. Then with a bang, the other elders also fled for their lives, and no matter how much Ramlatso scolded him, he couldn't stop it.

The appearance of Nanka Tserang, Lorong Zabu, Lagjian Sen and Tashi Langdo, who led 2,000 fresh troops, became the last straw that crushed the enemy. Although there was a huge disparity between the enemy and our troops, because they had no will to fight, they saw their elders fleeing, and their morale suddenly plummeted, and Zhangxiong Gyatso led his subordinates to rush and kill. In the end, with a bang, they all fled.