The elite of the Tang Army's elite, the black-clothed iron riders were equipped with a small round iron shield. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhen the Qiuzi people rained down on the arrows one after another, it was this life-saving small shield that protected the fatal parts of the Tang soldiers, as well as the well-trained war horse, which was still using the corpse to shield the master from the rain of arrows after he died.

The soldiers of the black-clothed iron cavalry have always regarded their war horses as their second life! The turtles shot their horses like sharp arrows in the hearts of the black-clothed iron cavalry soldiers. With red eyes, they gritted their teeth and waited for the general attack after the rain of arrows from the turtles. The leader of the Qiuzi people, Peso, saw that after a few rounds of saturated feather arrow attacks, the feather arrows were almost exhausted, so he roared vigorously: "The Tang army is now crippled if it is not dead or disabled, the warriors of Qiuzi, bravely stick it, don't give the Tang army a chance to shoot arrows, cut off their heads, take their Tang knives, the king has already prepared gold and silver beauties waiting for the warriors to return to China to receive the reward!"

Less than a minute after the rain of arrows stopped, the Qiuzi warrior appeared in front of the Tang army at a distance of less than twenty meters, and rushed over from twenty meters in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the black-clothed dead soldiers of the Tang Army who had specially trained qualities, I am afraid that they would have been frightened to the point of urine, and how could they still have the ability to fight back? Besides, to be able to draw a bow and release arrows in such a short period ......of time is not only a matter of guts, but also a skillful special combat skill! When the Qiuzi warriors were holding their scimitars and preparing to harvest their trophies, they were greeted by sharp iron arrows!

One by one, the warriors fell, and when the iron arrows pierced their bodies, some of them did not understand how the arrows were made? Finally, when they couldn't use their bows and arrows, the black-clothed dead soldiers drew their Tang swords to face the battle, and hand-to-hand combat began!

The black-clothed iron cavalry of the Tang Army was good at rushing fast horses on the plains, and pierced the enemy's chest at high speed on horseback with the fine iron spear in his hand. Hand-to-hand infantry combat is a weakness for the black-clad iron cavalry. And these carefully selected samurai are specially prepared for hand-to-hand combat in the bushes, and the two tigers bite each other, and their tragic conditions cannot be seen directly.

Shangguan Yi, who had been stabbed in the shoulder, shouted hoarsely: "Fuck Shi Qian, Lao Tzu told you to break through, why don't you leave? What are you rubbing?" Shi Qian's eyes were red: "My lord, I can't leave you alone in the end!" Shangguan Yi was even more anxious: "You fucking fart! You're hurting me, do you know? If you don't break through and move the rescue soldiers, Lao Tzu will kill you now! Get out of here!"

With tears in his eyes, Shi Qian rode the only remaining war horse that was not dead and rushed out of the poplar forest...... Time is life, but it won't wait for anyone to come back again. Shangguan Yi also made the final preparations, he wanted to go to Huangquan Road with the soldiers... I don't know how long it took, the blood splashed from the slashing enemy almost blurred Shangguan Yi's eyes, did he die like this?

"General! It's the general who is coming!" I don't know who shouted, but I saw a general in the distance dressed in the golden silk armor of the Howling Dragon, holding a dragon slaying knife, riding a white horse under his crotch, majestic, rushing towards him! Who else could this be a general? "We must win! We must win! The general will win!" The soldiers of the Tang Army cheered excitedly as if they had been beaten with chicken blood!

The poplar forest is not very dense, the field of vision is relatively wide, and on a dirt slope in the distance, the leader of the Qiuzi people, Biso, sneered: "It's you! Come! Let my five hundred gladiators specially attack the general who is wearing the golden silk armor of the Howling Dragon, holding the Dragon Slaying Knife, and riding a white horse and war horse under his crotch, whether he lives or dies, I only need his human head and the Golden Silk Armor of the Howling Dragon, as well as the Dragon Slaying Knife in his hand!"

Yes, this time the peso led a total of 2,500 warriors, but 500 of them were the palace guards of the king of the king, which was only used by the king of the king of the island when he lent the peso as a last resort (it was specially prepared for the killing of the general)

Peso had no intention of using the most courageous guard of the country, so he kept his own army of 2,000 men. But now the situation on the battlefield has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and the general who was to be killed in the secret order is here! The armor and sword he wears are so attractive! If he can get these two treasures and give them to King Qiuzi, who loves knives like his life, then the king will not be crazy with joy! At that time, he will have to be promoted to at least three levels in a row! The more Peso thinks about it, the more beautiful it becomes, and he even personally led the last of his troops to besiege the general......

The dragon-slaying knife in the general's hand was like a resurrected dragon, swimming like lightning, hungry and thirsty to suck the lives of the Qiuzi people! There were too many people besieging the general, and the general was still hit by three arrows in his body, and the blood could not stop seeping out, and the armor was dyed red all the time.

As soon as the general saw that the situation was not right, the other party had come prepared, all of them were well-trained and had a clear goal, and they wanted his life! The wise general could easily think of the conspiracy between the emperor and the Qiuzi Kingdom! He shouted anxiously: "Shangguanyi, you hurry up, you must live! Please give this package to my son, there is a letter in it, and give it to him when he is 17 years old! Don't tell him how his father and mother died! Let him forget his hatred! You must let him be surnamed Shangguan, and let him live a good life for his father and mother! This Qiuzi man is the traitor of the imperial court who colluded to ask for my life! Shangguanyi, good brother, please go!"

The general is right, the real reason why Peso came this time was a dirty deal with Datang, and the content of the transaction was: Datang offered 1 million taels of gold and 10,000 Tang knives in exchange for the life of Huo Guang, the hussar general! This is a top secret that only the envoys, the king of Qiuzi, and Peso know! Peso did not dare to reveal the slightest tone to others, he was afraid of leaking secrets even in his dreams! Such a top secret can only be calculated by extremely clever people like the general! The general knew that it was death, but he had to come! He knew that only when he died on the battlefield could the horse leather shroud be exchanged for the life of his beloved Yu'er! Only then could he let his favorite Yu'er grow up healthily! He didn't want his son to avenge him, and he didn't want his son to remember hatred! He didn't want his son to mix up in officialdom, he just wanted his son to live safely and happily! Find one wife, or three wives! Preferably eight! How good is it for the family to be happy......

Shangguan Yi and the general have been brothers since they were children, and he has always followed the general's side. How could Shangguan Yi not know the general's personality and the general's character? The general never asked anyone, and even if the knife was on his neck, the general would not say a word. Today, the general said a word to Shangguan Yi! Shangguan Yi was so ashamed that he even had the heart to commit suicide!

But he knew that he couldn't die, his life was the general's from now on, he had to live for the general, and he had to complete the mission given to him by the general! Shangguan Yi rushed out of the encirclement with tears in his eyes, and he wanted to ask King Loulan to send troops to rescue the general......

Gradually, the Tang army fell one by one, and in the end, only the general was still fighting bravely and fearlessly. The armor on his body had been stained bright red with blood, until he tried his best to cut off the head of a turtle gladiator squad leader, and then stood there motionless, his eyes glaring straight ahead, like a god of war!

After a long time, Peso cautiously came to the general's side with the remaining more than 50 people, he stretched out his finger and put it under the general's nose to test his breath: "He's dead!" A samurai next to him was about to start picking up the general's armor, Peso shook his hand and gave the samurai a slap: "Damn, put down your dirty hands, whoever dares to be disrespectful to the general, Lao Tzu will kill him now!"

Peso was completely impressed by the general's personality and integrity! His eyes were full of reverence when he looked at the general! The only moment when a man can overcome his greed in this life is the moment when his spirit is sublimated! Peso shouted in a hoarse voice: "All line up and salute the general!" Biso led the turtle warrior to the general with a military salute peculiar to the turtle people. After the military salute, Peso mounted his horse gloomily, and he led the warrior of the turtle to quietly disappear into the poplar forest......

When Shangguan Yi led the Loulan warriors to the poplar forest, he saw the great general's unfailing body...... Shangguan Yi hoarsely cried out: "General! General!" Everyone was moved by the sorrow of his voice! A dark cloud covered the half moon in the sky, as if they couldn't bear to see the general's tragedy! The evening breeze gently blew the treetops and made a "woo woo" sound, as if he was crying for the general! Shangguan Yi looked up and looked at the vast night sky with hazy teary eyes, "Is the heroic spirit of the general the brightest star in the sky?" An ancient military song gently sounded in his ears: "Whose war horse crushed the enemy?" Whose blood stained the armor red......"