Leaving the battlefield, Guo Rong ran for at least twenty miles.

Before the sun completely set, Guo Rong, who was afraid that he would lose his way in the dark night, found a relatively dry hillside and stopped and began to rest.

After serving the war horse that was as tired as himself, Guo Rong took off the armor on his body, curled up on the ground wrapped in a big man, and put his fingers on his temples.

The familiar panel reappeared in Guo Rong's mind.

Name: Rong Guo

HP: 65/200 (Damage)

Energy: 35/110

Identity: Captain Xuanjie of the 8th Regiment of Anxi Qiuzi Military Town (can be promoted)

Anxi Dadu Protector, Four Towns Festival Envoy, Wuwei County King Guo Xin Yizi

Money: 34650 money

Rating: 11 (54010/102400)

Strength: 16

Stamina: 20

Dexterity: 16

Intelligence: 11

Skill:

1. Break your courage and roar

2. Abundant martial arts

3. Weapon Mastery: Rifle

Weapon Proficiency:

Knife: 18/310

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Step: 310/310, proficient

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Modao: 248/310, beginner mastery

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Attached: Store (Activated)

Lying on the grass, looking at the pitiful numerical Guo Rong is wry smile!

65 stamina, 35 stamina!

This is the result of today's confrontation with three Tibetan cavalrymen!

If it is an infantry battle, with the support of Lu 14, the seven or eight Tubo people on the opposite side may not have no chance of winning, but today's battle has shown that when facing seven or eight cavalry, he and Lu 14 will definitely die.

Speaking of Lu Shishi, although he has not been P or C together, he and Lu Shiwei have been in bed together and carried guns together, and the three major irons are half completed.

Two people are sent to death together, it is better to exchange one for one, and one can still live.

After Lu Fourteen is broken, he may not die, and Lu Fourteen has a high probability of being able to walk to the Baye Ancient Department alive.

After letting Lu 14 break for himself, even if Lu 14 can drag the Tubo people, can he, a road idiot, really go to Bayegu and Chang'an?

looked up at the moon, and didn't know where Lu Shishi was.

With a light smile, Guo Rong began to review today's battle according to his habit.

First, use various methods such as thistles, steering, and terrain to form a time difference to avoid the Tibetan people rushing up.

Then, with his heavy armor, endurance, strength, and skills, plus the lethality of the Mo Knife, he uses the time difference and spatial distance to achieve each break!

In all fairness, Guo Rong knew that he was not wrong in tactics, and he had already exerted his combat skills and courage to the extreme, and his only problem was to underestimate the impact of the war horse.

Seriously, I only received one damage today, that is, the impact from the war horse, and this impact directly killed me at least 130 HP!

Now that I think about it, I really have a big fate, the power of the Mo knife is really amazing, but the conditions for using it are really too harsh, not to mention that because the Mo knife soldiers will not fight against the charging cavalry alone.

Not to mention that without the cooperation of other arms, without a suitable terrain and environment, it is really difficult to maximize the power of the Mo Knife!

What's more, he is still a second knife, but it's a pity that Li Siye didn't consider leaving a complete set of drill rules when he was transferred to the Central Plains to quell the rebellion......

While reviewing the situation, while pondering Modao tactics, and making sure that he really did not have the ability to resist the cavalry charge, Guo Rong decided not to talk about martial arts with the Tubo people after dawn, no matter how many Tubo people there were, he decided to run away lightly.

Holding the lance tightly, Guo Rong, who was wrapped in a big gun, gradually fell asleep......

I don't know how long I slept, but the war horse that followed me from the Western Regions to here suddenly let out a high-pitched neigh, waking up Guo Rong from his sleep.

Then Guo Rong saw the circle of green eyes around him, fortunately it was a wolf and not a Tubo person, and the wolf was really not a threat in Guo Rong's eyes.

After leaving behind the carcasses of a few wild wolves, the wolves dispersed, but the large-scale gathering of wolves in the summer made Guo Rong vigilant.

Guo Rong, who was already half frozen to death and had no sleep, simply fed all the remaining polished rice and beans to the war horse.

After feeding the horses, he threw the heavy armor and Mo knife that he had taken off last night in place, and stepped on the war horse with a rifle, a horizontal knife, a bow and a crossbow, wearing chain mail, and a sapper shovel modified from a shovel.

chose an orient that he judged for himself, and embarked on his own journey under the moonlight......

When Guo Rong tried his best to fight with the three Tibetan cavalry who followed, he was conspired by Guo Rong's thistle terrestris twenty or thirty miles away from the battlefield, and Nima Bazaar, who was slow to move, felt a tremor of the earth and the sound of thunderous horses' hooves.

This is the feeling of the cavalry of the brigade moving forward, and it is obvious that the direction of this cavalry is itself!

At the first moment of feeling this cavalry, Nima Bazar's heart was filled with despair, although the grassland was vast, but the current location was the hinterland of the Uighurs.

Three people, plus three war horses that have been hit, let alone fighting, even if you run, you don't have a chance!

At one point, Nima Bazar was ready to fight to the death, and as a descendant of Muhammad, it was unacceptable to be captured by the weak Uighurs!

Soon, a cavalry contingent of about forty or fifty people, full of horses and horses, appeared in front of his eyes.

To Nima Bazar's surprise, it was not the Uighurs he feared, but the Tibetan cavalry, the leader of his own guard, Amutatu, who led the team at the forefront!

The moment he saw Amutatu, Nima Bazar had a feeling of bitterness and joy.

Under the flying hooves of the horses, the master and servant who had been separated for more than a month met again, and compared with more than a month ago, the X-shaped scar on Amutatu's face had healed, while Nima Bazad had lost a full circle of weight, and at the same time had a tired and capable temperament.

"Amutatu, how could you lead the team? And how did you come so quickly, I had just sent out Crumb at noon, and you had arrived in just a few hours! ”

"Fu Bai, on Zanbo Zangma Ben sent Astawanhu and set off from Yizhou with two thousand cavalry, and I am responsible for leading the way for them!"

"Two thousand cavalry!"

Hearing the number two thousand, Nima Bazaar's eyes began to glow! The Uighurs were scum in his eyes, and with 2,000 Tibetan cavalry, he could enter and exit seven times on the territory of the Tibetans!

"At a critical time, I still have to rely on my own family, and when I go back, I will thank my uncle well, how long will it take for the rest of the people to arrive?"

"Probably ......"

"Forget it, it's not important, you don't need so many people, one person and two horses, it's enough to have dozens of people around you, find a war horse for me, and then we'll set off immediately, we must kill that damn Tang Army!"

Looking at Nima Bazar, who was extremely excited, and then at the extremely tired cavalry behind him, he hesitated, but Amutattu still spoke according to his own heart.

"Lord, oh no, Fu Bai, I have galloped for more than 800 miles in four days, the soldiers are already very tired, the horses have reached the limit, and it is getting late, do you want the soldiers to rest for a night and continue the pursuit tomorrow morning?"

Hearing Amutatu's persuasion, Nima Bazar, who was on the rise, frowned, his face changed greatly, and his angry face was already on his face!