Chapter 731: Fierce Battle

"Dongdong, Dongdong!"

Without waiting for the Hanzhou army to attack, the Tubo army took the lead, the war drums roared, shaking the four fields, and the phalanx of sword and shield soldiers advanced forward with neat steps, followed by archers.

Banner hunting, fierce sword!

Luo Zhang was a little surprised when he saw this scene, did Tubo want to grasp the initiative in the battle? How could the infantry control the pace of battle in front of the cavalry? Since you want to play, then play with each other.

The next moment, Luo Zhang's face sank, and he shouted: "The second division attacks the left side, the third division attacks the right side, let go of the front, remember, follow the way you played just now, don't fight hard, go." ”

"Obey!" The two division commanders agreed.

Soon, the two armies broke away from the main formation and roared towards both sides, like two galloping dragons rolling up fierce killing intent, and the sound of horses' hooves was even more earth-shattering.

The Tubo army continued to advance, seeing that the posture was to a decisive battle, two cavalry rushed out of the two wings, stopped the attacking Hanzhou army, and fought together, and the shouts of killing suddenly resounded through the wilderness.

Luo Zhang calmly observed for a moment, and shouted: "The Fourth Division will make a detour behind enemy lines, quickly!" ”

"Obey!"

The forces of one division quickly left and made a detour behind enemy lines.

Luo Zhang also had two divisions and a guard regiment beside him, not worried, calmly observing the approaching Tubo army, the other party obviously wanted to come up and fight, how could he let it get his wish?

Seeing that the Tubo army stopped when it was only a stone's throw away, they all opened their bows and arrows, Luo Zhang decisively ordered the troops to retreat and open the distance, so that the Tubo army was dumbfounded, it was not to shoot, it was not to shoot, it was not to shoot, hesitated for a moment, and continued to advance.

Seeing this scene, Luo Zhang almost didn't laugh, the enemy commander is afraid that he is an inexperienced novice, or an old stubborn who sticks to the rules, only fights according to his own ideas, arrogant, and self-righteous, no wonder he chooses this open land for a decisive battle with no geographical advantages.

The enemy was about to advance again, Luo Zhang decisively ordered the troops to continue to retreat, so as not to engage the frontal infantry of the other side, seeing that the cavalry on both wings was in full swing, it was difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower, and the other two divisions were also sent to support, leaving only one guard regiment by his side.

Luo Zhang rode to the front and deliberately exposed the enemy's field of vision, attracting the infantry of the Tubo army to chase after him.

The Tibetan infantry and cavalry were half each, and the infantry pressed with all their might, gradually opening up the distance from the cavalry who were fighting.

A guard regiment of the Hanzhou Army attracted all the infantry, and the other cavalry all pressed up, and the strength was superior, surround the Tubo cavalry, constantly tearing and bleeding.

However, the Tibetan infantry continued to advance regardless of it, and vowed not to give up if they did not kill Luo Zhang, so Luo Zhang continued to retreat, worried that the enemy infantry would not be able to catch up, and deliberately asked everyone to slow down a little, and from time to time stop and release a few arrows to stimulate the opponent.

Liu Yidao, the head of the guard regiment, couldn't look stingy anymore and shouted: "General, are they stupid?" How can there be such a war, isn't this sent to death? ”

"Maybe the enemy general has learned the art of war of our Tang Kingdom for a few days, but he has only learned a shape, he is not a god, and he uses it indecently, it is understandable, there are very few people who read in Tibet, and there are only a handful of people who understand the art of war, which is not strange." Luo Zhang said with a smile.

"Why don't I take someone to kill them? Their archers have been shooting for so long, their arms are already weak, I just paid attention to it, and the arrows can only shoot a few dozen meters away. ”

"Dozens of meters away can kill people, don't worry." Luo Zhanglema stopped, stared at the Tubo army who also stopped to rest, and looked farther away, a division had already made a detour behind the enemy and was struggling to kill, and the enemy cavalry was already in chaos.

Suddenly, the Tibetan infantry ran back frantically, as if they had received a death order to return to help.

Luo Zhang was stunned when he saw this scene, this command is simply - looking for death!

"General, here's your chance." Liu Yidao shouted excitedly.

The fighter plane was fleeting, and Luo Zhang hit his war horse and shouted: "Guard regiment, attack-"

"Haha, brothers, it's our turn, kill!" Liu Yidao shouted excitedly.

"Kill!"

More than 1,000 people of the guard regiment rushed forward excitedly, and everyone invisibly used Luo Zhang as an arrow, forming a huge attack triangle and rolling forward, and the sound of galloping horses' hooves carried endless killing intent, as if every blow was trampled on the hearts of the Tibetan infantry.

The Tibetan infantry was so shocked that they stopped pulling their bows and preparing to shoot arrows, but it was too late.

The war horse roared and rushed hard, and the long scimitar was like the scythe of death, constantly harvesting life, bringing out a rush of blood, exploding in the void, demonic, and cold.

Luo Zhang didn't use a scimitar, a horse lance is even more terrifying, no need for subtle killing moves, just stretch forward, the sharp blade will tear apart the neck of the enemy one by one, this kind of play with the help of horsepower is simple and rough, efficient, and labor-saving.

Soon, Luo Zhang found that a Tibetan general was shouting something, urging the horse to rush up, and the horse lance roared like a dragon, going straight to the other party's heart.

This person hurriedly blocked, and shouted in a somewhat stiff Tang language: "Who are you?" The big ones don't kill the unknown. ”

Luo Zhang was angry, the horse lance in his hand was as fast as the wind, and five shots were stabbed in the blink of an eye, and the guns went straight to the opponent's vital point.

The other party was so frightened that he was scrambling to block, but where was he as fast as Luo Zhang?

"Poof!"

The horse lance pierced the opponent's abdomen, stabbing the heart.

Luo Zhang didn't bother to take another look, his cold gaze swept away, and he found that the three-three tactical coordination of the guard regiment was not tacit enough, but he was not in a hurry, and quickly locked on a few generals to urge the horse to kill.

"General, the end will also be!"

A blast of thunder rang out, accompanied by the roar of countless horses' hooves from far and near.

Luo Zhang looked at it as if it was a division commander who came with someone to kill, and then looked at the distance, the Tubo cavalry had almost been killed, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and shouted: "Brothers, kill them all, and make new contributions!" ”

"Kill them all!"

"Kill—"

The roar and shouting of killing resounded, and the more than 1,000 people of the guard regiment did not hesitate in the face of more than 20,000 infantry, and followed closely behind Luo Zhang, allowing the war horses to rampage, crushing out the corpse roads.

When a division's reinforcements arrived, the situation was even more favorable, and the horses charged in clusters, rolling away like a torrent of steel, and no one could stop them, leaving only corpses all over the ground.

The Tibetan army couldn't hold back and began to scatter and flee.

But where can two legs run more than four legs, the soldiers rushed up and killed directly, the sky was dark, the blood flowed like a river, and even the white clouds of the Tianshan Mountains were frightened to hide.

Half an hour later, the battle was finally over.

The originally quiet and beautiful grassland was full of corpses at this moment, blood stained the grass red, scattered weapons everywhere, ownerless war horses wandered everywhere, and wails came and went, like purgatory.

Luo Zhanglerma stopped, looked at the battlefield and was silent.

"General!"

"General!"

Several division commanders rode excitedly over on horseback, their faces full of joy at a great victory.

"Clean up the battlefield, camp in place, send out scouts."

"Obey!"