Chapter 1243: Thousand Riders Roll Hiraoka (Happy New Year to All Friends)

Countless iron arrows slammed into the air with endless whistling sounds.

Li Xuan, who was at the front, fell down on the spot.

The Tubo cavalry behind didn't wait for the iron arrow to fall at all, and directly killed it with a knife.

Li Xuan's right hand also stretched out, and Li Zhu, who was closely behind Li Xuan, had already handed a black silk into Li Xuan's hand.

The long pole is swung and the big roll is wild.

Countless iron arrows have been fiercely rolled up the moment they fell.

In an instant, Li Xuan had already rushed through the rain of arrows.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, more bows and arrows had already rained down.

It smashed into him, and it smashed into the war horse under him.

Countless bows and arrows fell, most of them had been swept away, but more bows and arrows fell on Li Xuan.

"Ding Ding Ding" emits countless crisp sounds......

……

The war horse galloped past, and all the bows and arrows shot at the war horse were all blocked, but the bows and arrows shot at Li Xuan had many escapes.

However, the war horse galloped, and Li Xuan, who was in black clothes and black armor on it, had already rushed out of the arrow array.

Countless bows and arrows were fired at him, but they did not penetrate his armor in the slightest.

Even the mask on his face and the gloves on his hands did not penetrate several arrows.

His whole body seemed to be wearing a steel barrier that was difficult to penetrate, and all the crossbow arrows and all the swords could not hurt him.

The long knife slashed hard at Li Xuan's black armor, but there was no trace at all.

The next moment, the lance was tapped, and the blood exploded.

The Tibetan soldier holding the long knife was dead in an instant.

On Qinling could see it more clearly from a distance, and the dense thousands of arrows fell like crazy, falling on Li Xuan and the black-armored guards behind him, but all of them were bounced off by the armor on their bodies.

On Qinling looked at this scene in disbelief.

How can there be such armor in this world?

How could Datang have such armor?

How could the king of Nanchang have such armor?

In an instant, a crazy thought had appeared in the mind of Tan Qinling.

The next moment, without the slightest hesitation, the Qin Ling turned around and left directly, and the white lion and elephant flag followed closely.

"On Qinling, don't escape!"

It was like a roar of thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.

Almost subconsciously, all the Tibetan soldiers turned around at the same time, and then saw the white lion elephant flag retreating rapidly.

Under the lion elephant, a figure was also galloping, and more guards were following closely.

Embarrassment, embarrassment.

In the eyes of everyone, the Qinling was so embarrassed for a while.

They fled in disarray, as if some terrible hungry wolf was chasing them behind them.

But so what, what are the tens of thousands of soldiers under your command, what are you afraid of?

"On Qinling, don't escape!" In the roar, Li Xuan, who was dressed in black armor, rushed out directly, and chased towards the Lun Qinling with anger on his face.

The countless black-armored cavalry behind him followed closely, and the Tubo cavalry on both sides, which were originally subconsciously blocked, were instantly cut down as easily as if they had been cut wheat.

……

Allowing countless swords and arrows to attack him, the long lance in Li Xuan's hand swept left and right like lightning, and the blood exploded instantly.

The Tibetan soldiers on the left and right sides, the throat, chest, lower abdomen, only the long lance point, will explode a long wound in an instant.

The blood kept gushing, and the person couldn't react at all, so he fell to the ground weakly.

Countless black cavalry followed closely behind Li Xuan like a torrent.

But at this moment, Li Xuan stared at the lion elephant banner and the non-Qin Mausoleum under the lion elephant.

This time, he used so many hole cards, if he really let Non Qinling run away alive, Li Xuan would be too much of a loss.

Even if Lun Qinling was to perceive something because of this, Li Xuan might face terrible consequences.

Therefore, on Qinling must not let him leave alive.

He had to die.

"Drive!" Li Xuan frantically urged the war horse, and the war horse galloped, all the way forward, forward, and forward.

Li Xuan's eyes only have the lion and elephant flag, and there is only the Qinling Tomb.

Suddenly, Li Xuan's front suddenly emptied, and he subconsciously looked at it.

Only then did Li Xuan realize that he didn't know when he had already killed the Tubo army of tens of thousands of people.

In front of him, the Qinling Tomb was still fleeing frantically, and the hundreds of guards behind him were blocking Li Xuan from time to time.

Li Xuan, who rushed forward, roared again: "On Qinling, don't escape!" ”

The roaring sound sounded like thunder throughout the battlefield.

Suddenly, countless Tibetan cavalry had fled in all directions without heeding anything.

The commander has fled, and the army has collapsed.

The breath in the hearts of all the Tibetan soldiers was completely gone.

Everyone was extremely panicked in their hearts, and their minister, who was incomparably great in everyone's hearts, just fled.

Faced with the impact of the Datang Black Armor God of War, he did not choose to hit head-on, but turned around and fled directly.

The hearts of all the Tibetan soldiers were empty, one Tibetan soldier turned around, and the others subconsciously followed and fled.

The Tibetan army collapsed.

Li Xuan didn't care about the back, whether it was Li Yi or Yan Tao, they all knew how to kill and injure the Tubo soldiers to the greatest extent at this time.

They have done this kind of thing with Li Xuan more than once or twice.

On the entire battlefield, nearly 20,000 Tubo soldiers, and in the end, a few thousand of them could return to Naqu alive, which was already their luck.

Li Xuan's gaze was still fixed on the Qin Tomb.

Under his crotch is a high-grade war horse from the Western Regions, a powerful gallop, but on the Qinling, a gold and silver crown, the whip in his hand is fiercely whipped on the war horse, although the war horse stings, crazy galloping, but in fact his direction is slightly west, towards the wrong lake.

By the time Lun Qinling reacted and adjusted his horse in the direction of Naqu, Li Xuan had already chased him to the land of a stone's throw away.

"On the Qin Tomb." A loud sound sounded like a thunderbolt behind me.

On Qinling, who leaned over deeply, subconsciously glanced back, and suddenly saw that Li Xuan had already picked up a longbow from the war horse, aimed it at himself, and shot an arrow.

The bow is like a thunderbolt, and the arrow is like lightning.

In an instant, the long arrow had already cut through the void directly and shot fiercely.

On Qinling only had time to get closer to the war horse, and the next moment, he only felt a sharp stinging pain from his waist, and on Qinling had already lost most of his consciousness, but his hand was still holding the reins, and the person was also attached to the war horse.

"Great Phase." Countless people couldn't help but scream out in pain.

A Tibetan soldier had already jumped up to Qinling's war horse frantically, holding him and continuing to go crazy towards Naqu.

At this time, among the hundreds of guards, more than half of the guards turned around instantly, and without the slightest hesitation, they killed Li Xuan with red eyes.

The long lance was frenzied, and the throats of the Tubo soldiers exploded in an instant, but at the moment of death, they had already pounced towards Li Xuan in mid-air.

Li Xuan quickly turned the horses and avoided the dead, and Li Zhu and others behind him also quickly killed, and in less than sixty breaths, they had already killed all these Tubo soldiers.

Li Xuan urged him to step forward, grabbed the white lion elephant flag that was thrown on the ground, smiled coldly on his face, and turned to look at Li Zhu: "You take three hundred people and continue to chase, even if you can't catch up, you must make the bumpy of the Qinling Tomb unable to stop, and the king's arrow, even if he can't kill him now, will make him bleed to death." ”

"Whoa!" Li Zhu immediately surrendered his hand, and the next moment, he had already taken Li Xuan's three hundred personal guards and chased him in the direction of Naqu.

Li Xuan turned to look at the many black-clothed and black-armored right guards behind him, holding the black Daxu and the white lion elephant flag in one hand at the same time.

The lion elephant flag should be half a meter lower.

With joy on his face from the bottom of his heart, Li Xuan held up the black daxu and the white lion and elephant flag, looked at everyone, and shouted loudly: "Sons, follow this king to kill back, clear the battlefield, and enjoy the harvest." ”

"Huh, huh, hu......h" Countless Tang cavalry came over from all directions, surrounding Li Xuan's side, shouting with great excitement.

"Let's go!" Li Xuan rode first, and the black daqi and white lion elephant flag in his hand rushed straight into the sky.

All the Tang cavalry followed closely and enjoyed the incomparable glory of this moment.

In this decisive battle with 20,000 Tibetan people, they won.

They won the great battle that decided the situation in northern Tibet.

All that's left is to count the exploits and enjoy the moment of glory.

At this time, Li Xuan's loud voice sounded high among the troops: "

Thousands of horses roll Pinggang, the left leads the yellow, the right Qingcang; Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.

In order to report the fall of the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Zhou Lang; The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter.

Brocade hat mink fur, holding the section in the collection.

Juvenile maniac, juvenile maniac. ”

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"Kill!" The sound of fierce fighting sounded faintly in his ears, and it seemed that someone turned around and soon disappeared.

On Qinling, lying on his horse, he was so drowsy that he couldn't even remember what had happened.

I only heard the sound of knives and arrows ringing constantly, and there were fewer and fewer people around me.

The sound of fighting behind him was getting closer and closer, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in front of him, and then a large group of people surrounded him, and more people were killing behind.

"Daxiang, what's the matter, hurry, send it back to that song." A rough and concerned voice rang out.

On the gradual return of the consciousness of Qinling, this is Zabala, the Tibetan envoy to the Tang Dynasty.

Since he was driven back by the Tang Dynasty, he has been keeping Zabala by his side, in order not to let him return to Luo, to avoid the situation in Chang'an, spread in Luo, and then shake people's hearts.

Even he once doubted whether Zabala had actually been controlled by the King of Nanchang through various means?

Once he returns to Logos, he will surely disturb the whole Logos.

There are also some leaks in front of Amdo's army, and Lun Qinling also suspects that there is something wrong with Zabala.

Therefore, on Qinling sent someone to send Zabala to Naqu, and let the Naqu guard general Dariha secretly monitor.

Now that Zabala has appeared here, it must be that Naqu has received the news of his defeat, and Dariha himself did not come here, but asked Zabala to lead the army to help, I am afraid that Li Xuan will seize the opportunity to break through the city.

This in itself is also explained by Qinling.

The surrounding sounds gradually calmed down, the wind kept blowing on his body, and he felt that his body was getting colder and colder......

Suddenly, a chaotic voice came, and a deep voice sounded: "Daxiang, what's wrong?" ”

"I've been hit by an arrow, and I need to find a doctor immediately." Zabala didn't care to say much, and hurried back.

"Okay." The horse's hooves sounded again, and soon the tomb was sent into a house, and the footsteps were orderly.

Just when Lun Qinling breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, there was a slight stinging pain in his back.

It was as if something pierced his skin in an instant, and then left smoothly.

On Qinling's heart, he sank completely.

(End of chapter)