"Whoosh" Several extremely thin long arrows crossed the void and shot straight towards Li Xuan under the black daze.

Several round shields suddenly hit the top of Li Xuan's head, "Ding Ding Ding", blocking all the dark arrows.

Li Xuan didn't turn his head to look, his eyes were already staring at the white lion elephant in the distance.

The Tomb of the Tomb is there.

Li Xuan's eyes were full of incomparable longing.

The thirst to kill.

His hand was eager to cut off the head of the Qin Tomb.

He was also eager to send the head of the Qin Tomb to Chang'an and to the emperor's imperial case.

On Qinling has lived too long.

Today is the closest Li Xuan has come to killing him.

Between the surrounding fields, on Qinling had already sent most of his cavalry to besiege Li Xuan, leaving less than 5,000 elite cavalry around him.

With Li Xuan as the center, within a radius of one mile, it was crowded with Tibetan cavalry.

made it clear that even if it was a pile, it would be a pile to kill Li Xuan.

However, they are piled up too densely.

A loud bang came from the north, directly crushing the aspirations of all the Tibetans.

Everyone subconsciously looked to the north, and saw countless black torrents rushing directly from the north along the banks of the canal.

The lance is held high, and the body is covered with heavy armor.

The blade of the lance is cold, and the heavy armor is cold.

Even the war horses were covered with heavy hideous armor, and there seemed to be black blood on them.

One step out, and immediately the earth shook.

Heavy cavalry, heavy cavalry.

With infinite oppression, the fierce and brutal heavy cavalry finally appeared on the battlefield.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes full of disbelief.

In the Tang army, how could there be heavy cavalry?

……

Between the four fields, the heavy cavalry that completely rushed up at speed, and the fierce momentum was even more ferocious than the bison.

rushed over densely, and instantly overturned all the Tibetan cavalry in the way.

Suddenly, people and horses flew and blood sprayed.

Countless heavy cavalry rushed directly from the north side of the Tubo cavalry, and then directly rushed to the south, and even killed towards the location of the Tomb of Nonqin.

Everything was as smooth as a hot knife cutting butter, and it was terrible.

Not only did their speed not slow down, but accelerated even more in the impact.

Far taller and more robust than the average warhorse, the mount provides unimaginable strength to keep them moving forward, forward, and forward.

Even when they rushed under Li Xuan's black sword, they didn't stop.

Li Zhu stood behind Li Xuan's side, and the red pennant in his hand waved like beating blood.

With each swing, a famous Tibetan cavalryman was picked off his horse, and before he fell to the ground, blood had spurted out of his neck.

However, the heavy cavalry was not affected in the slightest at all, just like a cold battlefield killing weapon, incomparable mechanical order.

The battle flag was in the direction, and all the heavy cavalry was killed to the south.

Killed in the direction of the white lion elephant flag, and killed the white lion elephant under the white lion elephant on the Qin Mausoleum.

All the Tibetan cavalry that stood in the way was overturned.

This sudden and drastic change, Lun Qinling, who was in the rear, could not react at all, and in a daze, his military orders could not be transmitted to the chaotic battlefield.

All of a sudden, almost subconsciously, all the Tibetan cavalry began to converge towards the location of the Lunqin Mausoleum.

On Qinling is the core of the Tubo people, Li Xuan made it clear that he wanted to smash the Yellow Dragon, how could the Tubo people let him succeed,

However, for this bull-killing knife that had been stabbed out fiercely, the Tubo people couldn't slow him down at all.

Even now, the Tibetans have no idea where the sudden heavy cavalry came from or how many of them there were.

You must know that back then, even if the Qinling Tomb was under the Maji Snow Mountain, it had only 2,000 heavy cavalry.

But at the moment, the number of heavy cavalry seems to be even more than that under the command of Qin Ling.

Especially now, the Tubo people are still subconsciously gathering together, almost a natural target, waiting to be raided by heavy cavalry.

After killing all the way, more than 2,000 Tibetan cavalry have fallen under the lance of the heavy cavalry.

The heavy cavalry had already charged past the shore, Li Xuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't look sideways, his gaze still fell on the lion elephant in the distance.

He's waiting, waiting......

The heavy cavalry that was rushing at great speed was no more than two miles away from the Qinling Tomb in the blink of an eye, although its speed had been forced to drop down a little, but the lance was still sharp, and the forward rush was still fierce, and it could be seen that he would definitely kill the lion elephant and kill in front of the Qinling.

Finally, the Qin Ling, which originally seemed to be extremely firm, retreated in an instant......

The white lion stepped back.

Li Xuan's face was full of sneers, on Qinling, on Qinling, you are still old after all.

If it was a young man who was on the Qinling, he might have rushed forward desperately, but at this age and in this position, the Qinling no longer has that momentum.

When he was in Amdo before, Li Xuan had already noticed a hint of clues.

Originally, he said that he would defend the Qin Tomb to the end, but he fled.

Li Xuan has sensitively captured the psychological changes of Non Qinling, many times, when a person encounters a problem and hesitates, even without waiting for him to make a decision, his body will move first, and the same is true for Non Qinling now.

Perhaps he just wanted to take a step back, distance himself from the heavy cavalry, and then regroup the whole army.

The current Tubo army is too chaotic, and the sudden change directly interrupted all the previous plans of the Qin Ling, and it is not easy to reunite them.

Even at this time, it is not easy to find the commanders of the armies.

Of course, there should still be means for Qinling, and countless guards cavalry have already gone in all directions, but it will take time.

Will Li Xuan give this time to the Qinling?

The sound of horses' hooves sounded behind him, Li Xuan didn't look back, and looked sideways at Li Zhu: "Order, order all the left guard cavalry to converge towards the main formation." ”

"Whoa!" Li Zhu arched his hand, and the next moment, the trombone of "Woo Woo Woo" was blown and sent directly to a farther place, and in an instant, the left guard cavalry had already turned back.

"The herald, everyone on the ship, all abandon the boat and get on the horse, the king is on the left, Cui Ding is on the right, and attack and kill the Qinling main formation." Li Xuan resolutely ordered.

In an instant, no one hesitated and immediately left the ship and landed.

Even the Fuyuan crossbow on the ship and the long shield on the ground didn't care.

On the shore, the roaring sound of horses' hooves stopped.

Thousands of cavalry had stopped on both sides of the ditch, and all of them were men and three horses, and they were immediately hung with lances.

is the first person, and it is Li Yi who was left behind by Li Xuan to guard Amdo Pass.

I don't know when, he has been arranged by Li Xuan to be so responsible.

Li Xuan walked in front of the black war horse with an expressionless face, touched the neck of the familiar war horse, and the war horse responded meekly.

The next moment, Li Xuan had already turned over and got on the horse.

Sitting on the horse, the blood-red cloak hung down, and the white blood-shot mask was worn on the face, looking particularly strange and solemn.

Holding the reins in his left hand and the lance in his right hand, Li Xuan let out a cold drink, and the war horse had galloped out quickly.

The blood-red cloak was unfurled, and the black armor appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

In an instant, countless black-armored cavalry were already holding long lances in their hands, and they followed Li Xuan to charge forward, charge, charge.

……

The black goshawk flew high in the sky, and all the arrangements of the Tubo cavalry on the ground appeared in the goshawk's eyes.

A clear crack suddenly appeared in the northeast direction of the Tibetan army.

There, because of the pursuit of heavy cavalry, there were already huge problems with the dispatch among the Tibetans.

Under the incongruity, an obvious crack appeared, and it was unimaginable that he actually went straight to the lion elephant banner of the Qinling.

Li Xuan suddenly turned his horse and killed it directly towards the southeast.

His body bowed slightly, and the next moment, more than a dozen Tubo cavalrymen had already appeared in Li Xuan's sight.

In an instant, the war horse accelerated, the lance blade fiddled left and right, and almost instantly, more than a dozen lines of blood had spurted out directly from the neck.

The speed of the war horse was amazingly fast, and in an instant, more than a dozen Tubo cavalrymen had died on Li Xuan's lance.

To the left, to the left, to the left.

Li Xuan flew towards the right side of the Tubo army at great speed.

More than 2,000 cavalry behind him followed closely, and in an instant, they had already carved a passage in the midst of the Tibetan army, bringing up countless blood-colored mist.

On the right bank of the ditch, Cui Ding was also fighting frantically, quickly converging with the left guard cavalry of less than 1,000 people, and then continued to rush forward and rush forward.

For a while, no one could resist his footsteps.

Between the vast four fields, there were more than 2,000, but in fact, there were 3,000 heavy cavalry rushing towards the main formation of Nonqinling, and on the left and right flanks, more than 2,000 light cavalry each stabbed forward.

Their targets are all the Lunqin Mausoleum under the banner of the White Lion Elephant.

If you don't count the battle losses of Li Xuan and the Tubo, then it is actually Li Xuan's 20,000 cavalry with about 8,000 cavalry to directly attack the Qinling.

If this was the case at the beginning, how could Qin Ling dare to say that he would win.

If it weren't for the fact that it was to minimize the battle damage, Li Xuan would not need to make such painstaking calculations.

Quick, quick, fast.

The goshawk flew high in the sky, and Li Xuan sprinted at great speed on the ground.

Every time he played with the direction, Li Xuan could always accurately kill between the gap and the vital point of the Tubo people.

With a distance of less than ten miles, it only took half a quarter of an hour for Li Xuan's front to be empty.

The aroma of blood mist was still wafting behind him, but the Tubo cavalry in the distance was still a mile away.

Just when these Tibetan cavalry were frantically rushing towards Li Xuan, his whole person had already turned suddenly, and with a kick of the war horse, he jumped to the right side, and Li Xuan's eyes were already staring at the incomparably clear lion elephant flag, which was only three miles away from Li Xuan's position, and it could almost be regarded as breathing.

At this moment, it was as if I smelled death.

On Qinling turned around suddenly, and his eyes stared at Li Xuan, who suddenly appeared in sight, dressed in black clothes and black armor, wearing a blood-colored cloak and a blood-white plum blossom mask.

The eyes of the two collided fiercely together in an instant.

Suddenly, there seemed to be endless hatred and murderous intent colliding fiercely in the air.

In the next moment, countless Tibetan cavalry were already blocked between the two.

On Qinling's right hand was raised high, and at this moment, the white lion elephant flag completely stopped.

"Give the order, and all the guards will turn back." On Qinling gritted his teeth and looked into the distance, his face fierce.

At this moment, Li Xuan rushed very fast, only his own guards were closely following behind him, and the left and right guard cavalry behind him were a little slower.

This, can easily lead to the death of a person.

“…… At all costs, kill him. On Qinling looked fiercely to the side, several guards had already frantically sent orders.

Suddenly, on Qinling's face turned pale, and his left hand unnaturally covered his left abdomen.

Bursts of colic kept coming from there.

Cold sweat dripped involuntarily.

In an instant, on Qinling's face was already pale.

If it weren't for this wound on his body, it wouldn't have been like this.

On Qinling's gaze looked ahead, countless heavy armored cavalry had directly tore through the defense line of countless Tubo cavalry and rushed towards him.

The momentum is like an overwhelming mountain.

On the side, Li Xuan bypassed a large circle, killed directly from the periphery, and went straight to the location of the Tomb of Nonqin from the fleeting gap.

The two are opposite, and when it comes to the danger of Qinling, Li Xuan is also not much better.

In an instant, countless bows and arrows had already flown into the sky......

(End of chapter)