The one who wears the gold armor is the Tibetan Maben Mutu!"

Mo Lingjun and Mu Tu heard Dong Jia's shout almost at the same moment.

Then the two turned their heads almost at the same time, looking at each other twenty paces apart.

Even at night, the golden armor on Mutu's body still shines brightly after being illuminated by the firelight, and it has become the best target!

Under the light of the fire, I saw Mo Lingjun's blood-stained robe, and his silver armor was almost dyed crimson.

The short hair like a steel needle under the chin, coupled with that youthful face, exudes a sinister atmosphere.

Those eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

When his eyes fell on Mutu, Mutu couldn't help it and shivered.

When Mo Lingjun raised his horse lance and led the team towards him, the frightened Mutu almost fell off his horse, and at this moment he lost his voice and shouted.

"Stop him! Stop him!"

After a few moments, the four guards stopped.

The two of them picked up the horned bow and began to shoot backwards, and in an instant, the bow loss began to attack Mo Lingjun non-stop.

The other two picked up the hidden spears on their horses and met Mo Lingjun, who was charging forward.

The four guards cooperated closely, and Mo Lingjun, who rushed to the forefront, suddenly fell into a critical situation.

However, Mo Lingjun did not have any panic and fear, while dodging the arrows flying towards him, at the same time, the speed of the war horse under his crotch not only did not decrease, but reluctantly accelerated.

The horse lance, which is more than a zhang long, has changed from holding to dragging, and the lance is floating in the air with the gallop of the war horse.

Seeing people and horses look at each other.

Mo Lingjun suddenly stepped forward and twisted his body, only to see his waist exert force, the horse lance suddenly rose from the ground, and with Mo Lingjun jumped up, drawing an astonishing arc in the air, and the lance slid directly to the throat of the first Tibetan guard.

The Tibetan spear that the Tibetan guards had originally intended to stab was forced to stop in the air and hurriedly swung in the direction where the lance was flying.

"When!"

The lance and spear intersected, and the Tibetan spear in the hands of the Tibetan guards was directly blown away by the horse lance from the bottom to the top, and came out of his hand.

The next moment, the lance continued to glide along the existing arc, grazing the jaw of the Tibetan guard and slashing across the throat, and in an instant blood splattered from the throat.

Next, Mo Lingjun gently turned the horse's head, and at the same time, when the height of the arc drawn by the horse lance reached its peak, Mo Lingjun gently flipped his wrist, and the horse lance in his hand was hung with a gust of wind, and he snorted towards the second Tubo guard.

The second Tibetan guard held up the Tibetan spear with both hands and responded with the shaft of the spear.

Hearing only Kacha's voice, the Tibetan spear of the Tibetan guards could not withstand the crackling force of Mo Lingjun's horse lance.

"Smack!"

The Tibetan spear was directly cut in two under the huge impact, and the horse lance in Mo Lingjun's hand fell with unstoppable force, knocking the second Tibetan guard off the horse.

At this time, Mu Tu also heard the screams of the second Tibetan guard, and his heart was even more panicked, beating his horse and whipping, and fled in embarrassment, and he kept pulling back the golden armor on his body one by one while running.

Seeing Mu Tu speeding away, Mo Lingjun was anxious, Dong Jia had just experienced a round of fighting, but he had just fought once.

Dong Jia directly entered the center of the battlefield, while Mo Lingjun attacked the military formation of Mu Tu who stayed in the camp to block the Jingyuan army from the side, so that the Jingyuan army, which had been reduced to pieces, could advance quickly.

At present, the horsepower is on the verge of limit, and there are two Tibetan guards in front of him who have put away their bows and arrows and taken off their spears.

Knowing that it was the mantis arm as a car, but still standing in front of him, although he praised them in his heart for being two good men, but now, these two guys ......

Feeling that the horsepower was beginning to decline, Mo Lingjun turned the horse's head again, aimed at the Tubo guard on his right, and with the help of the degree of the horse lance and the impact of the war horse, the horse lance pierced the Tubo guard who was blocking in front of Mo Lingjun.

Of course, this kind of hard breakthrough is not without a price, while attacking by himself, the remaining one on the left will naturally not be idle, and at the same time as he stabs out the horse lance, the hidden spear of the left guard also stabs at Mo Lingjun.

Although the left rib was not pierced, the huge pain almost made Mo Lingjun dizzy, and he almost fell off his horse.

After surviving the severe pain, Mo Lingjun shouted, turned the horse's head, pointed the big gun, and shouted:

"Chase!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Lingjun jumped out, followed by more than a hundred knights.

Under the gallop of Mo Lingjun and the other cavalry of the Changying Army at any cost, the distance between the two sides was slowly approaching, although I don't know why the Tubo people reduced their speed, but this situation naturally made Mo Lingjun very happy.

However, in the next moment, Mo Lingjun's face became extremely ugly.

After chasing for a few miles, the two sides have come from the south side of the camp of the Changying army to the side of the camp of the Tubo army.

After all, the Tang army that attacked the Tubo camp at night was too few, and the Tubo camp was too big.

Six or seven thousand cavalry, plus other Tubo troops left behind, were close to 10,000.

Although Wanhu Asma was killed at the first time, although the Tubo people did not form any effective counterattack under the sneak attack, it was not a problem for a small number of Tubo cavalry to escape from the camp under the cover of night.

With the addition of these fleeing Tibetan cavalry, Mutu no longer had only a dozen lonely guards around him.

Although these guys don't have the courage to fight back for the time being, the difficulty of the pursuit has increased exponentially, and Mutu is likely to run away!

Maben Mutu ran away?

How can this be!

After fighting for so long, retreating so far, and killing so many brothers in battle, waiting for this day, how could he easily let go of the other party.

"You must not let go of the enemy chieftain, even if you run your horse to death, you will catch up with the other party!"

After roaring angrily, Mo Lingjun was determined to continue the pursuit, but Mo Lingjun had not taken a few steps out of the way, and suddenly a fast horse rushed from behind, shouting as he walked forward!

"Captain Mo, Zhonglang will have an order to enter the Tubo camp first and help the general completely wipe out the remnants of the army!"

Hearing the shouts of the comers, Mo Lingjun lowered his horse's speed.

"What about the Tibetan Maben?"

"Captain Mo, don't worry, General Zhonglang said that Mu Tu can't run! Please ask the captain to assist the general in clearing the enemy troops in the Tibetan camp as a priority!"

Mo Lingjun shook his head helplessly, but the military order cannot be disobeyed!

"Everyone, turn around, enter the camp, and assist the Great General in clearing out the remnants of the enemy!"

With Mo Lingjun's military order, the remaining cavalry of the heavy cavalry regiment instantly slaughtered into the Tubo camp, while Mo Lingjun himself was waiting for the herald's explanation.

Sure enough, the herald slowly walked in front of Mo Lingjun, who was staying at the camp gate.

"Lieutenant Mo will say, you are a heavy cavalry regiment, either equipped cavalry or heavy cavalry, you can't catch up with the enemy at all, and all the enemy's war horses are stored in the Tubo camp!"

After listening to the herald's words, Mo Lingjun instantly understood Guo Rong's thoughts.

"How is the camp over there, what will Zhonglang do?"

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