"Kill!-" Xiao Yunhe jumped up on his horse, and the green horse neighed wildly. Xiao Yunhe, who rushed to the front, took the lead in launching the killing machine. With infinite anger and murderous aura, the cold iron silver spear pierced a Tibetan cavalryman through his chest. A burst of blood mist erupted from the mouth of the Tibetan soldier and hit Xiao Yunhe's helmet. The two horses intersected and shot through the chest, and Xiao Yunhe didn't have time to withdraw the gun, so he simply picked up the strength of the thousand catties in his hand and threw the corpse out fiercely. The heavy force threw the corpse sideways and smashed over the two Tibetan cavalrymen who were charging forward. They dismounted, screaming, and were trampled into meat sauce by the cavalry who had caught up behind.

The ink clothes followed closely behind the King of Han, and a red-tasseled iron spear danced to make flowers fly, like a dragonfly dotting water, only greeting the throats of the Tubo people. Compared with the man's brutal and domineering slashing, she seems to be more skillful. From time to time, it is a thousand pounds in four or two, and the enemy is killed deftly. Dugu Fan is still following her. It was also rare that he also pulled out a three-foot Qingfeng this time, floating around Xiao Yunhe and Moyi like a ghost. Sharp sword light continued to fly. Bursts of blood and limbs flew around him.

Xu Zhan led a handful of cavalry, and also struck at the core of the battle array. He should have had extremely mixed feelings. Many of the Tibetans who fought with him even recognized it. Some of them had drunk and chatted in a felt tent. But at the moment, he didn't even have the heart to think about anything. There was no other thought than killing.

Xiao Yunhe's marksmanship was domineering and fierce, and a loud roar erupted from his throat. This protracted battle continues to this day, and all the feelings that have been suppressed in his heart have erupted.

No mercy. Cold-blooded slaughter!

A shot was stabbed out and hit a man in the shoulder. The man screamed miserably, and slashed off Xiao Yunhe's arm with a single sword. The ink clothes on the side slammed and stabbed a shot, and it was piercing the Tibetan man from the waist. Xiao Yunhe took advantage of the situation and used a little force to knock the Tubo man who screamed and vomited blood off his horse. That's just at this time. The two cold knives covered the ink clothes together, and they were in danger. Xiao Yunhe didn't have time to think about it, and a Chengying Sword that was drawn from his waist flew out, and he was very ready to pass through one of them.

Only then did Mo Yi realize how dangerous he was just now, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Dugu Fan flew up. The body swirled past the cavalryman. A flash of light and shadow flashed, and the man's head flew into the sky. He pulled out the Chengying Sword from the heavens and the earth, and actually said "Good sword"! and threw it back to Xiao Yunhe.

Xiao Yunhe quickly took the flying sword and inserted it back into the scabbard, and yelled at Moyi: "Don't be distracted!"

"Yes!" Moyi replied loudly, letting out a burst of coquettish reprimands, killing more and more bravely.

On the line between life and death, she felt more and more that the man was more important than her own life. In the same way, I am so important in his heart!

That's enough!

Wearing a ghost-faced ink robe. With the iron spear in her hand, like a hideous yaksha, she began a great harvest of life. Dugu Fan under the bronze mask has never been so frenzied in killing as he is today. These two are ghost-like people in the eyes of the Tubo people, and they are the most bizarre and skillful, and they cooperate tacitly, obviously more than anyone else.

Evenly matched. It seems like it will never end...... The snow-covered plains quickly turned red. Countless souls scrambled to fly into the sky. Life is disappearing at a rapid pace.

I'm about to turn 50 years old. Throughout his life, he had never encountered such a fierce and combat-ready Tang army. Back then, he used the name Ma Chongying to defeat the Tang army and even take the capital all the way. Since then, he has become the god of war on the plateau. But today, he was shocked to find that this Tang army was simply reborn and did not look like the Han people!

They were more ferocious than the Tibetan cavalry! They were even more fearless of death! They were even more desperate and tenacious! Their young commander was the first to be killed, and almost no one could stop them!

Commenting on Xinuo, he couldn't help but gasp with hatred, and shouted: "Follow me!"

This veteran also brandished his sword and led the soldiers around him into battle. Moreover, he deliberately assaulted the battle formation on Xiao Yunhe's side.

The battle of 40,000 people was like thunder. In every corner of the battlefield, murderous opportunities lurk. On Xi Nuo, who is worthy of being the commander of the old way, lightly led people to tear open a gap and pounced in front of Xiao Yunhe and the others.

Xiao Yunhe's eyes were like torches, and he also discovered this handful of people who came for him early. It seems that the person's clothing and bearing must be a general! Little doll, you are Xiao Yunhe?" He shouted in an old voice, "Do you recognize the old man?"

Xiao Yunhe shot over a Tubo barbarian who wanted to sneak attack, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come and get your name together!"

"The old man is the Tubo general on Xinuo!" "On Xinuo roared loudly, "That is the Ma Chongying that you Han people heard about"

"Ma Chongying?!" When Xiao Yunhe heard this, the anger in his heart burned even stronger, and he shouted angrily, "You are the old thief who broke through the national capital and killed my Li family's prince and the people of Daqi?!"

"Haha, it's the old man!" said that a group of strong soldiers stood in front of him, and laughed unscrupulously, "Come on, little doll, don't you want revenge?

"Old horseman, suffer death!" Xiao Yunhe shouted angrily, and Le Ma came to kill Xi Nuo!

He was furious!

It was this Ma Chongying who killed his Xiao Yunhe's countless dragon sons and grandsons, washed the national capital with blood, took away countless wealth, and set up a puppet emperor to occupy the Dragon Court!

This is simply a great shame for Xiao Yunhe!

"Ahh She had never seen the Han King, who had always been calm and moderate, so furious! Seeing him kill into a group of people's swords and guns, Mo Yi couldn't help but lose a little color, and swept away the besieging barbarians around him with one shot, and also reined in the horse and killed it there. Regarding the more than ten close attendants around Xi Nuo, the kung fu is not bad. Xiao Yunhe rushed in single-handedly, although the momentum was like a rainbow, but he couldn't get much bargain for a while. Fortunately, the soldiers of the Tang Army not far from the side also deliberately moved closer to this side. The pressure around Xiao Yunhe suddenly decreased, and he was able to concentrate on the duel with Lun Xinuo!

When it comes to Xinuo's conquest, the title of the Tibetan God of War does not just mean that he is good at commanding troops. The kung fu of the horse is also very outstanding. An old knife flipped flowers and flying shadows in his hand, and it was on par with Xiao Yunhe's iron spear. Everyone heard swords and guns in mid-air, sparks shot in all directions, and the sound of ping-pong rang out.

Moyi brought his horse in, but was also surrounded by several Tibetan cavalry. Dugu Fan was still floating around like a ghost, rolling in the shadow of Tubo's swords and swords, protecting the ink clothes from the side.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yunhe and Lun Xinuo had been fighting for thirty or forty rounds on the horse. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart: this old man really has some ability! A knife makes the water unable to penetrate without any flaws!

The battle in front of the Xuanmen Pass has reached a white-hot stage. The Tibetans were determined to attack the city, and even did not hesitate to step on the corpses of their own people to climb up. Under the head of the Xuanmen Pass, there are already piles of corpses like mountains and rivers of blood. The morale of the Don army was still frighteningly high. Although the casualties of the Tang army were also very heavy, they all seemed to be crazy today, and they all disregarded life and death in the city to fight a life-and-death decisive battle with the Tubo people in the city.

It's almost dusk. The siege has been going on for more than three hours. None of the Tibetan soldiers succeeded in reaching the Xuanmen Pass.

Gao Gu stood beside Wu Yuanheng with a knife, his face as calm as an ancient well. For the first time, he discovered that Wu Yuanheng, who was weak, actually had a very powerful soul. From the beginning of the war to the present, he has not shown the slightest cowardice. Arrows rained down on him, barely moving his brow. More importantly, this scholar commanded the defense of the city quite a true legend of the Han King. The defense of the city, under his command, was methodical and leaky.

The Tang army defending the city has been replenished countless times. The dead and disabled soldiers were quickly dragged off the city. The gate of Xuanmen Gate, a place a few inches wide, buried countless souls.

Trisong Dezan breathed a deep sigh of relief. Seeing the army suffer so many casualties, he almost wanted to retreat. But he knows better that if he doesn't attack Victoria at this moment, it will be even more difficult to have no chance in the future. He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Blow the horn and launch a fiercer attack!"

The crowds in Tibet are like ant colonies, and they are even more surging. The Tang army on the Xuanmen Gate was still full of anger and murderous spirit, and fought them to the death without flinching.

Song Liangchen was dragged down the city and almost tied up, at this time he finally beat over a few guards and rushed to the city gate, shouting loudly: "Open the city gate! Lao Tzu will go out and kill all the animals!"

"General, you're crazy!" The young general guarding the city who was guarding the city gate couldn't take much care of it, and scolded Song Liangchen, "All the brothers are desperate to defend this city gate, but you have to open it!"

Song Liangchen sighed heavily and stomped his feet. and rushed to the head of the city. Without saying a word, he picked up a big rock and threw it down.

The battle situation is still stalemate...... The casualties were extremely tragic!

On the Great Plains, the Tang army and the cavalry of the Tubo people competed, and it was equally difficult to distinguish between male and female. In the battle array, Xiao Yunhe and Lun Xinuo fought together many times, but they couldn't knock each other down. Both of them began to consciously slash at each other. Because they are all thinking about the same problem: if they can kill the opponent's master. Half of the wins will be won!

This wilderness Armageddon is about to shake down all the heavy clouds and birds in the sky. After more than three hours of bloody fighting, the winner was still not decided. Many of the horses began to foam at the mouth, and the soldiers became numb in their hands and feet. The voice that had been roaring in a deep voice also became hoarse.

But. It's just that none of the sides has any sign of retreating!

In the battle array, Xiao Yunhe and Lun Xinuo fought together again.

Perhaps it is due to God's gift, Xiao Yunhe's body after rebirth is very different from ordinary people. The strength is incomparable, and the body is also very amazing. On the contrary. Although Xi Nuo is also a very veteran warrior on the battlefield, after all, he has suffered a loss in age and has lost some strength. He knew in his heart that he was in a state of affairs. But you can't retreat. Because he knows that the longer it drags on, the better the chances of Zamp's side winning!

Fighting to the death, until he dies in battle, is his fate and responsibility!

"Roar!--kill!" said that Xi Nuo was like an old cow, and he raised his last strength to kill Xiao Yunhe. Xiao Yunhe shouted loudly, and raised his gun to meet the heavy blow of Lun Xinuo.

The tiger's mouth is numb!

In an instant, Xiao Yunhe slashed the iron spear into an arc. used Li Jing's marksmanship to return to the south and the north, and the tail of the gun was weirdly and quickly shot, impartial, and the weakness of Xi Nuo's waist was in the middle!

He let out a scream, and the sharp pain in his waist almost made him unable to hold the knife and turn over and fall off his horse. Xiao Yunhe took advantage of the victory to pursue. Dou Ran kicked out of the saddle sideways, but still controlled the balance of his body with his superb horsemanship. A kick right in the head of Sino!

There was a "bang", and the promise fell to the ground heavily. Xiao Yunhe quickly fell back into the saddle and lifted the reins fiercely, and the green horse let out a neigh, raised its front hooves and stepped down fiercely!

Seeing a black shadow overhead, he shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he quickly turned over and dodged. However, he barely stopped his body, and a volley of shots struck him, passing him through his chest and abdomen, and thrust him to the ground!

Xiao Yunhe drew his sword in his hand, panting and looking at Lun Xinuo condescendingly. With a beastly scream in his throat, he writhed his body vigorously and drew his gun with both hands...... Helplessly, this shot was too heavy, not only penetrating his body, but also deeply into the soil!

"Give you a good time!" Xiao Yunhe rode his horse and slashed it with a sword!

A cold light flashed, and a blood streak appeared in the throat of the Ann Nuodi. All his movements are frozen in an instant. The earthquake trembled under the trampling of horses' hooves. His head suddenly flipped to the side, separating from his neck.

The Tubo people who witnessed the killing of Xi Nuo all screamed in shock, and rushed towards Xiao Yunhe to take revenge. Xiao Yunhe rode up and pulled out the iron spear inserted in Lun Xinuo's body, and rushed to kill again without fear. At the same time, the soldiers of the Tang army shouted: "The king of Han killed the commander of the enemy army!"

This voice grew louder and louder, greatly encouraging the exhausted officers and soldiers of the Tang Army. At the same time, due to the death of the commander, the soldiers of Tubo were not only angry, but also felt a burst of panic and confusion. Their faith has suffered a great setback, and their morale has been declining.

At the same time, tens of thousands of Tang Army infantry were climbing hard in the steep mountains and forests not far from Victoria. They could already hear the loud shouts of killing coming from the Xuanmen Pass. But they are also almost on the verge of exhaustion. No one's clothes are still intact. There were even many people who broke their hands and feet and stayed stranded in the middle.

"After getting off this mountain, you can reach the Victorian Xuanmen Pass. Ma Xun gasped heavily and said loudly, "Brothers. We are about to arrive! The battle of life and death is coming, cheer up! Rush down from the hillside and slaughter the Tibetans in all directions!"

"Roar!-" These soldiers almost smelled the breath of the decisive battle in front of the Xuanmen Pass, lifted their breath, and sped up their steps.

In the Tibetan army, I don't know who shouted loudly: "Look, on the mountain over there!"

Over there in the mountains. A stream of people poured down like a waterfall, rushing in!

At the same time, the Tang army on the Xuanmen Gate also noticed this abnormality, and burst out with a burst of shouting: "Reinforcements are coming!"

Wu Yuanheng, Gao Gu, Song Liangchen, Chi Song Dezan, Shang Jiezan. These people's eyes suddenly froze in that direction.

Zampu...... Tang Army reinforcements!" Shang Jiezan trembled a little nervously, "How could it come from there?, will they fly?!"

Trisong Detsen also took a breath of cool air in his heart, looking at the momentum of that large army, the number was no less than 40,000! At this time, his own army and the Tang army defending the city were exhausted. If you are killed by this army for a while......

For the first time in almost his first life, a chill swept through his heart!

At the head of the Xuanmen, Song Liangchen strode in front of Wu Yuanheng and roared: "Long history." Let the last general strike!"

Wu Yuanheng's body trembled, and his brows tightened. Song Liangchen yelled impatiently: "Let the last general attack!

"Don't make any noise!" Gao Gu vigorously pulled Song Liangchen aside and said in a deep voice, "It's extremely urgent at this time." Such a decision to attack cannot be recklessly decided! Let Wu Changshi decide for himself!"

Wu Yuanheng took a deep breath: "No hurry. Keep defending the city!"

Song Liangchen hammered his fist hatefully, and went to move the stone again.

Ma Xun and Yi Mu Xun's men and horses had already rushed to the foot of the mountain, and they were killed head-on with the flank army of the Tubo people. Meanwhile. The Tibetan siege offensive inevitably weakened. The commotion and shouts of killing from the rear flank made every Tibetan person feel a little panicked.

"The order was given that the Chinese army would go all out to meet this Tang army and fight to the death to hold them back. Tri Song Dezan regained his composure. "The front army continues to attack the city." If Victoria is not captured, the Tibetan army, which will not return to the death, is obviously divided into two groups and dispersed from the middle. One army rushed together with Ma Xun and others, and the other was still desperately besieging the city.

Another half an hour passed......

Almost all of them were a little hoarse.

Trisong Detsen was riding on his horse, and he also felt that his legs were a little heavy and numb. It can be seen from this that those who are desperately slashing and killing are tired.

The battle between the two sides is still deadlocked. Countless corpses were scattered all over the land. But Trisong Detsen still didn't think about retreating. He also had no choice. If you can't capture Victoria now, it's all over. He even felt the long knife at his waist and wanted to participate in the battle himself.

When the night is almost falling......

On the mountain road to the southwest, a huge roar suddenly came, accompanied by the sound of rolling horses' hooves, which was deafening!

The iron cavalry of the Tang Army, like a demon god from hell in the dark night, rushed to kill! Every one of them had almost an inch of clean space on their bodies.

Blood, sweat, ashes, and dirt were mixed together, and all the horses were foaming at the mouth almost exhausted.

However, it was such a remnant of soldiers who burst out with amazing morale and rushed to kill.

Xiao Yunhe held the Killing Lun Xinuo subway gun in his hand, and roared loudly: "Soldiers, fight to the death!"

The cavalry officers and soldiers of the Tang Army were almost all close to the edge of collapse. But at this time, they all burst out with terrifying potential, and Chu Yanran began to frantically attack Tubo's flanks!

There was a huge commotion behind him, and Trisong Dezan couldn't help but look behind him in horror. I saw a force of Tang Army iron cavalry, like crazy arrows, stabbing into the hinterland of the army behind him!

The powerful impact force caused a great confusion in the Tibetan rear army. The Tubo soldiers who were standing on the ground were caught off guard and rushed to meet the battle, and they were suddenly rushed by this group of cavalry who forgot to die, and the stars were scattered.

Chi Song Dezan was shocked and asked, "What's the matter?" Shang Jiezan almost rushed to report urgently: "Zampu! Xiao Yunhe personally led a Tang army to kill the rear wing of our army!"

"Xiao Yunhe?!" Trisong Dezan's voice rose, "He's a cavalryman, how did he get there?!"

Shang Jiezan's lips trembled a little: "Look, it seems that it is! The cavalry of the Tang Army obviously went through a big battle, and everyone had blood on their bodies. They are almost exhausted, but they are extremely ferocious, and our army and our army are irresistible!"

Trisong Dezan's forehead couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat. He tugged at the hilt of his knife tightly, and two thoughts began to struggle frantically in his heart - battle, or legs?!

The infantry led by Ma Xun and Yi Mu Xun could not bargain in front of the cavalry of Tubo. Although they had some topography and psychological advantage from the flanks, they were still caught in a bitter battle. But at this time, nearly 10,000 iron cavalry led by Xiao Yunhe launched a fierce attack from the side, and the Tubo people fell into chaos. Ma Xun and the others suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and they rose up and fought frantically.

At the same time, the mighty formation of the Tibetans was scattered and divided into several pieces. In front of the city of Victoria, the earth-shattering shouts of killing shook the sky, making the sky and the earth change color!

Trisong Dezan gritted his teeth and snapped, and waved his hand unwillingly: "Withdraw the troops!"

A sound of gold sounded, and the Tubo people who were besieging the city in front of them receded like a tide. The Tang army defending the city erupted in thunderous cheers.

Wu Yuanheng at the head of the city clearly saw the galloping cavalry at dusk and sunset.

That's the iron horse of the King of Han!

Wu Yuanheng's body suddenly trembled a little. He had always been as gentle as water, and he roared loudly: "Song Liangchen, Gao Gu, lead all the flying dragons to attack!"

"Let the Tibetan people see thoroughly - the wrath of my Huaxia!"

That door, the door of Victoria, which had been closed for months and coveted by Tibet, opened with a bang!

The heavy iron door was pushed open by more than 30 people, because the door was stuffed with corpses.

It was from this moment that Huaxia's anger rushed out from this doorway like a stormy wave.

Song Liangchen thought that the armor was too much of an obstacle, so he had already removed it from his body. At this time, he tore the clothes on his body again, revealing the scars and black iron-like muscles of Chu Yan's body. He had a huge iron rod in his hand, and he rushed out first.

"Grandpa has come to take revenge!" From the moment he rushed out of the door, Song Liangchen felt a buzzing in his head, and he fell into a complete frenzy. I can't hear anything, I can't care about anything.

He rushed to the front single-handedly, and quickly caught up with the retreating remnants of the Tibetan army. The big iron rod weighing more than 100 catties was brutal and unmatched, and it was smashed down in the air.

Who can resist?!

Whether it was a human head, a limb or a horse, under that big iron rod, it was like foam. Swords, guns, swords, and halberds are all broken like papier-mâché!

"Kill, kill, kill!-" Song Liangchen gritted his teeth and roared repeatedly, like a fierce beast out of the customs, killing wildly. Behind him, a team of Wyvern-Horsemen began to kill instinctively with the same rage. Spears and swords, flying wildly without mercy and unbridledness. The anger of the spurt made almost every soldier of the Tang Army turn into a demon, and a bloody massacre began.

Don't mention Rende, I'm a butcher at the moment!

Don't be righteous, now all I have left in my heart is hatred!

Three thousand civilian heads, three thousand innocent blood, are destined to be repaid tenfold or hundredfold!

Even Gao Gu, who is usually the most calm and sophisticated, roared at this moment. This time, he picked up a mace that he hadn't used in a long time. Immediately behind Song Liangchen, he led a team of flying dragon riders to rush out.

20,000 Flying Dragoons! 20,000 Soul Snatching Banners!

There is no need for scruples, no mercy, only blood and killing are needed at this moment to calm the boundless pain and anger!

According to Wu Yuanheng's arrangement, the flying dragon rider did not directly participate in the battle to defend the city, and at this moment, the individual lì was full of fighting spirit. Blood and anger have built up in their hearts. The most elite warriors of the Jianchuan Army. Dressed in black armor and black robes, he rushed out of the gate of the Xuanmen Gate that burst open. Behind the Tubo people, a long roar like the chant of the Nine Heavens Dragon was released, and the ruthless massacre began!

Frightened!

The Tibetan infantry who were still desperately besieging the city just now are crawling one by one at this time. Faith completely collapsed. In front of the Wyvern Riders, whose eyes were red with anger, they were as vulnerable as the Native Chickens!

Piercing, smashing, tearing!

All of them are going to die!

Before the Xuanmen Gate, there was one of the most tragic massacres in the world. The well-trained Wyvern-Horseman, transformed into an executioner from hell, slaughtered the defeated Tibetan army in a frenzied and domineering manner; Watching the first release of the Chinese website all the way turned into a sharp blade that cursed the immortals and destroying the gods, tearing the pride and arrogance that the Tubo people have always been proud of into pieces. Scattered on the black and red earth where limbs and blood were accumulating.

Above the Xuanmen Pass, a murderous aura, anger, and resentment that was almost visible to the naked eye rose to the sky. A gust of wind roared, and the black cloaks of the Wyvern warriors fluttered proudly, and a bone-chilling chill ran in the hearts of every Tibetan person. Their legs began to tremble, their faith gradually became depressed, and even the hands holding their knives and guns seemed a little unstable.

Tri Song Detsen is fully convinced. The hundred-legged worm dies but does not stiffen, and the emaciated camel is always bigger than the horse. Although his army is now facing a siege and flanking, this is after all 180,000 elite iron cavalry. In any case, at least it can be evenly matched with the Tang Army.

But he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it at all!

From the moment when the white-clothed scholar shouted angrily and the gate of the Xuanmen closed, from the moment when the handful of armored monsters rode out of the subway - in the heart of every Tang Jun. All ignited a fighting spirit that bordered on madness. Qisuu.comAnger makes them forget their lives and deaths; Let them not be afraid of casualties! Even those barbarian coalition troops who came over the mountains and mountains, all of them with tattered armor, were infected by this anger and became extremely brave; the group of tired troops that Xiao Yunhe personally led and were on the verge of collapse also seemed to have been reborn from the ashes, and their rebirth radiated with amazing fighting spirit and strength.

Under the pressure of this astonishing momentum, everyone in Tibet began to become timid and had no desire to fight. The huge army formation of the huge army of 180,000 was scattered by Xiao Yunhe's troops and the cavalry killed at Xuanmen Pass, and was divided into several pieces. The unified military order could not be issued, and the Tibetan army fell into a chaotic separate battle.

Shang Jiezan followed Trisong Dezan's side, screaming and jumping in shock. Chi Song Dezan was so angry that Chu Yan's body trembled, and he retreated sharply to the northeast under the protection of hundreds of iron guards around him. Seeing Shang Jiezan like this, Trisong Dezan became more and more angry. He raised his horsewhip and angrily slapped Shang Jiezan's head and face: "You idiot! the biggest fool ever!" Shang Jiezan shouted, and hurriedly rode his horse to the side, far away from Trisong Dezan.

After a few whips to vent his anger, Trisong Dezan calmed down a bit. In fact, in his heart, he was complaining more about himself. He blamed himself for not listening to Shang Jiezan's idiot for a while, and beheaded Hannu in front of the Tang army. Indeed, as Shang Jiezan expected, Tang Jun was indeed crazy. However, they did not lose their minds like crazy, and they still stuck to their posts one by one. Moreover, they turned anger into strength, and turned anger into invincible and invincible fighting spirit!

What else is more important for an army than morale, fighting spirit ?!

Tri Song Detsen's heart was filled with deep remorse - this was simply the stupidest decision he had made in decades!

All along, he studied Sinology, trying to understand the Han people as much as possible. The Han people are too different from the Tibetan people in terms of physique, and they are too weak. They are like tame sheep and slow animals. They open their mouths to classic and closed poems, shake their heads with bells and whistles, and like to talk about state affairs like a river of spittle. But...... The Han people have a very strange quality. That is, when they are oppressed, humiliated, and provoked, they will turn into a ball of iron and a ball of steel. The tame sheep will also become a roaring lion, a scholar without the power of a chicken. You can also die with the enemy with the heart of death!

They are gentle and elegant, but there is something in their veins that is more fanatical and savage than the strong Tibetans on the plateau!

Trisong Dezan took a deep breath and trembled slightly. I secretly groaned in my heart: The Han people call this kind of fanaticism and barbarism their belief that the history of the Central Plains for thousands of years has gone through ups and downs, and only this belief remains in the veins of every Han person. This belief turned into madness because of anger...... It's horrible!

Night was falling. The stars and the moon have no light. Only the yin wind roared, and the heavy clouds flew away. On the battlefield for dozens of miles, the thick smell of blood made people smell sick. Endless fighting without the slightest sign of stopping.

Xiao Yunhe led this group of Tang cavalry and attacked dozens of miles. Defeated the 20,000-strong army of Sayno, without any rest or rectification, he threw himself into this great battlefield.

From the early morning to the present, everyone's body has collapsed, and everyone's spirit has become numb. Walk through the crevices of blood and life. All of them have become fierce gods from hell.

Xiao Yunhe's Chu Yan was almost devoid of a trace of dryness. The armor was covered with bloodstains, old and new, and there were many wounds. The crimson robes also turned purple. It was almost shattered into strips of cloth. He also suffered a few minor wounds on his body, and his skin and flesh were bleeding from the stray arrows and cold guns. But he didn't feel any pain at all, he only knew how to fight selflessly. Moyi was protected by Dugu Fan, a supreme master, and was unharmed, but his body had long been exhausted, and he was almost unstable on the horse. But she still followed behind King Han to the death, clenching her silver teeth and fighting to the death. I saw the scars and blood stains on King Han's body. Her heart was twisted, and she swore to death that she would not let Dugufan drag her away from the battlefield.

40,000 or 50,000 barbarian soldiers, 20,000 flying dragoons, plus nearly 10,000 cavalry left after Xiao Yunhe's fierce battle, a total of more than 70,000 people. and the defeated army of Tibet began a life-and-death contest.

More than half of the 70,000 people are exhausted. But. A powerful spiritual force supported them, and they burst out with unprecedented combat effectiveness, beating the Tubo people to the point of losing their armor and losing their armor.

Song Liangchen was like a wild beast with red eyes burned by the flames, wielding a big iron rod and killing into the core of the Tubo army. The tall body and brutal killer weapon made the Tubo people frightened and avoided. The team of flying dragon riders he led was also the most powerful. It's like a red-hot iron arrow that has plunged deep into the snowdrift, invincible. On the other hand, Gao Gu is more prudent and cautious than him. He led most of the Wyvern horsemen and consciously approached the Han King's side. Because he knew that the people of King Han must be exhausted, supported by their will, and they were in a very dangerous situation.

Finally, Gao Gu led the flying dragon cavalry, found the flying Li Zishuai flag in the battle array, and joined forces with Xiao Yunhe to one place.

Mo Yi almost cried with joy: "General Gao, please come into the city! He has a few wounds!"

Gao Gu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yunhe's horse's head: "My lord, please enter the city!"

"Let go!" Xiao Yunhe glared angrily and shouted, "This king swears to live and die with the soldiers!

Gao Gu was stunned, this was almost the first time he had heard King Han roar at him like this. He looked at Mo Yi in shock, and he was at a loss for what to do.

Mo Yi's brows twisted into a big pimple, he bit his lip and thought for a while, then turned his head and whispered to Dugu Fan beside him: "Big brother, please...... Would you like to invite King Han into Victoria?"

Dugu Fan was also panting, and then he snorted "easy", and flew towards Xiao Yunhe. Xiao Yunhe didn't know what he wanted to do. This master, who is proficient in the art of pointing, can easily subdue himself and drag him into Victoria City.

But at this moment, he really doesn't want to leave this battlefield!

With a snort, Xiao Yunhe angrily swiped his spear, forcing Dugu Fan to retreat and tearing his clothes apart. Then he shouted loudly: "Moyi, Gao Gu, if you dare to stop me again, for the crime of disobeying military orders, you will be killed! Dugu Fan, even if you are the number one master in the world, you don't want to do nonsense on this king! Today, you are only fighting!"

The three of them stood stunned on the spot, even Dugu Fan, who had always been indifferent and unkind, looked at him in shock as if he had never known Xiao Yunhe, and Mo Yi was almost about to cry.

Xiao Yunhe turned a blind eye to this and shouted: "Rest as a child - kill the enemy!"

Gao Gu gritted his teeth: "Kill the enemy!" - brothers, follow the King of Han and kill the remnants of Tubo!"

Ink clothes Chu Yan trembled, and tightly held the silver spear in his hand, and let out a burst of coquettish rebuke to catch up with Xiao Yunhe, following him deadly.

The Tang flag fluttered, shouting like thunder. Xiao Yunhe led Gao Gu and Moyi, and the three of them formed a zigzag blade, rushing towards the core of the Tubo people's battle array.

At the end of the city, Wu Yuanheng slowly walked to the front of the city with a thousand pounds of footsteps. He cut his hands behind his back, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his clothes were fluttering, and he seemed very calm. Suddenly, his body fell forward, reached out to hold the wall, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

The red blood stains fell on Shengxue's white clothes, which was shocking.

The pawns beside him screamed in alarm, and they all ran to his side to hold him up. Wu Yuanheng waved his hand to let these people walk away and stood up by himself, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and stood up straight again. Just now, a burst of Venus in front of him fainted a little. But after spitting out that mouthful of blood, my mind was much calmer. At this moment, his only regret is that he can't carry a knife and gun like Song Liangchen and Gao Gu and go into battle to kill those Tibetan enemies.

Those enemies who slaughtered innocent Han Chinese compatriots! -- From that moment on, this blood was surging in his chest.

Seeing the soldiers bravely and fearlessly killing the enemy, the blood in Wu Yuanheng's heart boiled again, and he finally couldn't help but vomit blood. With a trademark smile on his face, he secretly laughed at himself: what a useless scholar......

At the foot of Mount Umeng, Trisong Detsen's hand clenched the hilt of the sword. He really turned over and went back and fought to the death with the Tang army. But reason and reality told him that he must now retreat. He couldn't help but look up to the sky angrily and roared: "Today's shame, he will pay it back a hundred times in the future!"