A fast horse rushed from the front at great speed, and following closely, a Qianniu guard had already rushed into the ancient city of Qugou.

Liu Renliang stood on the wall of the ancient city of Qugou, looking at the red lion and elephant flag ten miles away, his eyes were faint.

Qianniuwei quickly came up from under the city wall, and a battle report had been handed to Liu Renliang.

Liu Renliang was a little surprised, and directly opened the battle report, glanced at it, and his eyes couldn't help jumping.

At this time, a slightly hoarse voice sounded behind him: "Dashuai, but what's wrong?" ”

"General!" Liu Renliang turned around and handed the battle report in his hand to the middle-aged Turkic nobleman with a beard and a leather felt hat behind him.

The Turkic nobles took the battle report, opened it, and read softly: "The cavalry of the Nanchang Wangsuo, in the middle reaches of the Saizhi River, encountered the 2,000 cavalry of the Tubo Tiger Division, and broke the enemy by 1,000 in a quarter of an hour, and then another 1,000 in two quarters of an hour, and after half an hour, another 1,000, and injured less than 100; The Tubo Tiger Division crossed the lower reaches of the Seri River with 3,000 troops, and the king of Nanchang led the cavalry to rush into it and break the formation......"

The Turkic nobles suddenly looked at Liu Renliang with disbelief on their faces: "Dashuai, the king of Nanchang is crazy...... Is it so murderous? ”

"Huh!" Liu Renliang smiled, couldn't help shaking his head, and said: "He had an epiphany of the cavalry combat method, but he didn't expect that in addition to Wang Xiaojie, Da Lang also suddenly had an epiphany of the combat method, it seems that that incident had a great impact on him." ”

"What about it?" The Turkic nobles asked with some curiosity.

Liu Renliang took out an official document from his bosom and handed it to the Turkic nobles.

The Turkic nobles took it and opened it, took a look, their eyes were suddenly extremely surprised, and then they arched their hands seriously at Liu Renliang and said, "Congratulations to the handsome, congratulations to the king of Nanchang." ”

Liu Renliang shook his head, put his hands behind his back, looked at the battlefield in the distance, and said softly: "This matter has been transmitted to the army the day before yesterday, and it was Ben Shuai who deliberately intercepted it. ”

"Dashuai, this is done on purpose." The Turkic nobles looked at Liu Renliang with a wry smile.

"Not really." Liu Renliang sighed lightly, waved his hand and said, "I thought he would be more cautious, but I didn't expect that he would understand the cavalry tactics." ”

Liu Renliang has never worried about Li Xuan's safety, with Li Xuan's caution and thousands of cavalry with him, it is easy not to have an accident.

But this kind of thing of continuously attacking three thousand and three thousand Tubo cavalry with one thousand still made Liu Renliang extremely surprised.

This kind of thing, in the entire battlefield, only two people, Hei Yan Changzhi and Wang Xiaojie, have done it.

Now, there is one more Li Xuan.

"In this way, the situation on the battlefield has changed." Liu Renliang took a light breath, turned sideways and asked, "Where is Wang Xiaojie?" ”

A Qianniu Wei stepped forward half a step forward and arched his hand: "Back to the handsome, half an hour ago, Wang Xiaojie's department was twenty miles away from Chaka. ”

Liu Renliang nodded silently, lowered his head and pondered, and after a while, he spoke directly: "Order, Sun Renshi, cross the river and build a bridge, and move forward quickly." ”

"Whoa!" Qianniuwei turned around and gave the order.

Liu Renliang turned his head to look at the Turkic nobles, and said in a deep voice: "General, now, everything depends on the general." ”

"Don't worry, Dashuai." The Turkic nobleman's face showed a hint of longing, and he bowed his hand, and then immediately went down the tower.

Soon, the Turkic nobles had already led a group of Turkic cavalry towards the Nanshan Mountains in Qinghai.

Half an hour later, he had rushed into the northern mountains and forests.

In the vast mountains and forests, there are Turkic cavalry lurking for an unknown number of people.

In the ancient city of Quchi, Liu Renliang turned to look at the Tubo banner in the distance, and he didn't know what the expression of the Lunqin Tomb under the lion elephant was now.

At this time, the Qin Tomb seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the ancient city of Qugou.

But in the ancient city of Qugou, except for two thousand foot soldiers, there is nothing unusual.

On Qinling frowned, and looked at the northwest ten miles of the ancient city of Qugou, where the black Daxu was slowly moving forward.

……

The black cavalry divided into two streams, one on the left and one on the right, and swept directly from both sides of the main foot soldiers of the right guard.

The Tubo cavalry who caught up behind had not yet seen clearly, and countless arrows had rained down directly on their heads like black clouds.

"Crash!"

Countless crossbow arrows passed through the thin bodies of the Tibetan cavalry, and then slammed into the ground.

Hundreds of Tibetan cavalry all fell in an instant, and the blood instantly accumulated into a small puddle.

With a "buzz", ten one-zhang long Fuyuan crossbow arrows had already passed through the air at a high speed.

A young Tibetan cavalryman didn't react at all, and Fu Yuan's crossbow arrow had already pierced his chest.

A fist-sized blood hole appeared in the middle of the chest of the Tibetan cavalry, and from the front and back, five or six such blood holes appeared in a row.

Ten crossbow arrows, fifty or sixty Tibetan cavalrymen with a bloody hole in their chests sat silently on their horses.

It looks extraordinarily infiltrating.

With a tilt of their heads and a snap, these Tibetan soldiers had fallen to the ground one after another.

Fuyuan crossbow, a sharp weapon for defending the city, is also a killing weapon that tens of thousands of troops can carry.

Seeing this scene, the Tubo cavalry in the distance subconsciously slowed down their horses and swallowed their saliva, and at this time, dozens of rolling stones appeared in the sky, with a piercing scream, and rolled down directly, smashing into the army.

In an instant, among the Tibetan cavalry, more than a dozen bloody roads were directly smashed out.

Li Xuan glanced back, and the Zuowei army was moving steadily step by step under the command of Xiao Siye.

The soldiers at the front, one shield after another, formed a circle, and countless long lances were placed between the shields, and then moved forward step by step.

Each team formed a circle, separated by three zhang from each other, and then, like hedgehogs, directly killed the Tubo cavalry.

In the middle of the large array, cavalry, crossbowmen, and catapults were also moving slowly.

Glancing at the big banner in the center, Li Xuan immediately turned his head, and the next moment, he had already led his thousands of cavalry to rush towards the middle reaches of the Seri River again.

The remaining few hundred cavalry in the original midstream had just finally arranged a formation under the command of the hammer-wielding general, preparing to support downstream.

At this time, Li Xuan had already rushed straight from below diagonally.

This time, the cavalry under Li Xuan no longer had the speed they had before.

When the hammer-wielding general saw this scene, his expression was suddenly shocked.

Without the speed of the cavalry, the combat power is reduced by at least half.

Immediately after, with a shout, the hammer-wielding general had already led his cavalry and rushed directly towards Li Xuan.

He looked at Li Xuan with a silver face with a hideous face, and the hammer in his hand was raised high, as if he was about to smash Li Xuan, who was holding two long swords, with a hammer.

At this time, Li Xuan's right wrist on the opposite side shook violently.

The sword is reversed and goes straight into the sheath.

Li Xuan grabbed the long lance behind him, and the lance with a black cloak suddenly passed through a distance of ten zhang and hit the chest of the hammer-wielding general.

The hammer-wielding general was stunned suddenly, and the hammer in his hand slammed into the lance in front of him.

There was a loud sound of "dang", and the lance had been smashed and flew upside down.

The black cloak suddenly swept in front of the hammer-wielding general's eyes, and the hammer-wielding general's eyes instantly turned black.

It was at this time that he suddenly felt a cold rush across his throat.

The next moment, the light returned, and the sun was already in front of us.

High above the sky.

At the last moment of his life, the gaze of the hammer-wielding general swept over Li Xuan, who rushed past his side.

In front of Li Xuan, hundreds of Tibetans had already slowed down, and some even turned their horses' heads and rushed towards the other side of the Sairi River.

But the black torrent has been crushed away.

……

The black cloak was draped behind him again, Li Xuan held a long lance in his hand, the tail of the lance was pressed on the horse hook, and his right hand moved lightly from side to side, which instantly tore the throat of the Tubo cavalry in front, and the next moment, Li Xuan's front was completely empty.

There is no need to look back, Li Xuan also knows that the Tubo cavalry behind him has been directly annihilated by the thousands of cavalry under him.

Behind him, on the course of the Seri River, I don't know how many corpses of Tibetan soldiers floated.

But more right guard cavalry had already followed Li Xuan to the west bank of the Serge River,

Li Xuan continued to urge the horses to step forward, and on the north bank of the Shazhuyu River in the southwest, three thousand Tubo cavalry were rapidly approaching the battlefield in the east.

The 3,000 Tubo cavalry there were being pursued and killed by Xiao Siye's main force of the left guard, and the situation was very unfavorable.

After Li Xuan led thousands of cavalry to the west bank of the Sairi River, the three thousand Tubo cavalry immediately slowed down their advance.

A thousand cavalry even slowly pressed towards this side.

Li Xuan sneered, and the horse in front of him slammed forward, and the Tubo cavalry in the distance suddenly stopped.

On the black armor, Li Xu, who was all blood red on the left side and black as ink on the right, was like a devil who had been killed from hell.

From a distance, it looks extraordinarily infiltrating, and it makes people feel terrifying.

Even the equally ferocious Tibetan cavalry felt their breathing stagnate.

"Hahahaha......" Li Xuan couldn't help laughing wildly, he didn't want to laugh, but he still couldn't help laughing.

The Tubo cavalry in the distance subconsciously tightened their horses, and for a while the horses neighed, and countless Tubo cavalry couldn't help but retreat.

Li Xuan waved his hand back, and a whole group of fifty cavalrymen was already lined up diagonally, and then followed Li Xuan to slowly press forward.

More Tang cavalry lined up in a row behind and slowly pressed forward, the speed was very slow, but the Tubo cavalry on the opposite side did not dare to take a step forward.

……

Just under the cover of the cavalry, the 1,000 foot soldiers behind had already caught up quickly, and then hurried up time to build a dam on the Seri River behind Li Xuan.

Now there is not much time left before the opening of the dam in Tibet to release water.

Nanju followed behind Li Xuan, looking at the frightened appearance of the Tubo cavalry in the distance, he couldn't help but shake his head, at this time, he approached a little and asked in a low voice: "Lord Wang, in this situation, will the Tubo people still attack with water?" ”

"Yes." Li Xuan led a group of cavalry to continue to press forward slowly, his eyes fell on the Lunqin Tomb under the lion elephant on the opposite bank, and said with a solemn expression: "Don't you think that there is a huge loophole in the plan of the Lunqin Mausoleum?" ”

"Is there one?" Nanju was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Please also explain in detail." ”

Li Xuan sighed lightly, stretched out his hand to the Tubo cavalry in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Under the flood, the water surface is muddy, and our army is trapped, so where can those Tubo cavalry go, can it be said that Qinling really expects those cavalry to impact us under the flood?" ”

"No, it's definitely not, there are other killer features in Qinling." Li Xuan's voice was categorical.

(End of chapter)