Dong Jia, I'm on the left and you're on the right!"

"Good!"

As Mo Lingjun's voice fell, Mo Lingjun and Dong Jia, the two heavy cavalry captains of the Changying Army, each led a regiment of two cavalry regiments, including mounted cavalry, to move forward separately.

With their departure, Duan You, the envoy of the Jingyuan Army, personally led the seven thousand Jingyuan Army foot soldiers to follow.

The 1,000 most elite Tubo heavy infantry fought to the death, and the Jingyuan army, which was on fire in their eyes, fought with their lives, and the moment they engaged, the battle between the two sides quickly entered a white heat!

Someone would fall almost every second, and although the Tubo people under Tarta's command were in a tight formation, they were crumbling under the attack of the Jingyuan army that did not take their lives seriously at all.

After a quarter of an hour, the Tubo people, who had lost more than half of them, finally collapsed, and the Jingyuan army on the other side paid at least twice the price!

With the passage being opened, the Jingyuan army continued to move along the Yongdao, but at this time, the Jingyuan army encountered the predicament of the Tubo people before.

Obviously, it was only a small force left by the Tubo people, but it had a great obstacle to the advance of the Jingyuan army, and there were blockades everywhere, and they could be harassed everywhere, and this battle was extremely aggrieved.

But at this time, Duan You's advantages as a veteran were brought into play!

At this point in the battle, people's brains were about to beat out of dog brains, and the Tubo people did not have many troops to block the attack, so Duan You simply ordered all the remaining Jingyuan troops to break the formation and advance forward in units of even and gangs.

Sure enough, the change of tactics made Mu Tu want to learn from the Changying army to block the attack, and the goal of exchanging space for time was completely defeated, and the Jingyuan army, which had been reduced to zero, began to advance wildly in the camp.

Outside the main camp, Mo Lingjun and Dong Jia, two lieutenants, each led a heavy cavalry regiment, including mounted cavalry, to advance along the north and south sides of the main camp.

At this time, in the easternmost part of the camp, the outskirts of the wounded barracks or field hospitals, the battle had entered a frenzied phase.

The almost inhuman willpower of the Changying Army made all the attacking Tubo soldiers fearful, and before Mutu rushed to the battle line, the number of the Tibetan elite accounted for the absolute majority, and even showed signs of collapse under the inhuman willpower of the Changying Army.

This gave Guo Rong hope of victory, but soon, with the arrival of Mutu leading his last 300 guards, Guo Rong's fledgling hopes were dashed.

Mutu's guards directly turned into Shura, and began to kill frantically, under the crazy killing of several Tibetan knives, the fear of the butcher's knife overwhelmed the fear of the Tang army, and the battle officially entered the level of the apocalypse!

Under the personal supervision of Mutu, the Tibetans kept attacking the last front of the Changying army.

After a real night of fierce fighting, the three battalions after replenishment, at this time, even 500 people could not be put together, and after being rushed in front of the Tibetans, the archers and crossbowmen copied the armor-piercing hammers and pickaxes behind their backs, blocking the gap in the front front.

After the eight-ox crossbow was completely destroyed, the workers picked up their own sapper shovels and fought the front line together with the cooking soldiers wearing at least two layers of heavy armor and holding various heavy weapons such as hammers and axes.

And Guo Rong and the only dozen or so remaining Mo Dao soldiers alternately covered, and stood dead at the camp gate in front.

It was these remnants of less than 800 men who survived to guard the last wall specially reinforced by the engineer battalion.

Less than thirty meters behind them was a field hospital full of wounded.

And in front of them, the corpses were stacked in a whole layer.

However, at this point, the Long Silk Army still has long-range damage, and no one has time to use the bow, but the crossbow can still play a role.

In the field hospital, which is actually a camp for wounded soldiers, although all the medical soldiers have been filled in to the front line, the wounded soldiers of the Changying Army who can still breathe are not idle.

After receiving the crossbows and arrows of the brothers in front, the wounded began to reload from the rear, passed on, and then hurled them in front of the Tibetans.

When the battle in front of the camp of the wounded soldiers lasted for two quarters of an hour, and the hour was about to pass, Mutu, who was directly commanding the battle of the Tibetan army outside the camp gate, finally had a smile on his face.

Although his eyes were full of corpses of Tubo soldiers, he knew that the Tang army in front of him who were extremely brave was probably really at the limit.

"Command, attack!"

At this moment, Mutu had only one purpose in ordering, and that was to move forward as a warlord of his own guards!

As another round of killing began in the rear, the dense Tubo people in front of him stepped forward again!

At this moment, Guo Rong was still in the center of the camp gate, but the Mo knife had long been thrown away and replaced with the rifle that Guo Rong was most familiar with, otherwise Guo Rong would have died under the spear of the Tubo people due to lack of physical strength.

In the just round of attack, Pei Zhi, who was already weak and had been following Guo Rong as a herald, stabbed to death two Tubo foot soldiers who wanted to sneak attack Guo Rong with a spear, and his stomach and thighs were also hit with two spears, and then Guo Rong was directly thrown behind him, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead at the moment.

As a result, before Guo Rong could take two breaths, the last round of attacks of the Tubo people struck again, and at this moment, there were only five people left around Guo Rong who could still fight.

Facing the surging Tubo foot soldiers, Guo Rong took a deep breath and shouted:

"Behind us is Datang, we have no way back! Fight to the death!"

After the exit of the death battle, Guo Rong rushed straight forward, saw a spur in the target's Mengdi, and directly pierced a Tubo foot soldier in front of him.

But at the same moment, Guo Rong heard a scream from his side and back, and when Guo Rong swept to the rear with the help of a swing of his lance, he found that Xu Li, the chief who followed him to stick to the camp gate, had fallen down.

Just a few steps away from Guo Rong, Lan Miao, the captain of the engineer battalion, waved the engineer shovel to fly the heads of the two Tubo people, and under exhaustion, Lan Miao himself was stabbed by the Tibetan spear of the Tubo people.

As a result, Lan Miao stubbornly held the Tibetan spear of the Tubo people, and then pounced on it, scuffling with the opponent's Tubo foot soldiers.

Under the invitation of the lost weapon, Lan Miao grabbed the opponent's right hand at once, and then, an insignificant "Kacha" sound came, and the two fingers of the Tubo people were directly broken.

In the painful wail of the Tubo people, Lan Miao roared and plunged his hands directly into the other party's eyes, and at the same time, another Tibetan spear attacked Lan Miao, who was fighting with the Tubo people.

In another corner of the battlefield, Aunt Yan was wielding the axe in her hand to slash wildly, and under the swing of the big axe, she slashed heavily on the shoulder of a Tubo person.

The next moment, a Tibetan spear was heavily pressed against Aunt Yan's ribs, which made Aunt Yan snort, but the next moment, Aunt Yan roared angrily, and the axe in her hand slammed directly into the head of the sneak attacker, cutting off half of the head of a Tibetan man with a helmet at once......

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