The bright moon is like a fight, and the murderous spirit is like frost.

Li Ye couldn't hide his excitement, and finally, he finally stood in the same ring as Li Maozhen.

At the beginning in Chang'an, Li Maozhen insulted him in every way and gave himself a turtle, but he could only be reluctant to kill Du Rangneng and Liu Chongwang.

Now, at last, he stands in front of the enemy with a knife!

Who wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head? Who doesn't want to go up with a knife and go to the person who insulted them to play with their life?

But if you don't have the strength, you just bring humiliation on yourself when you go up with a knife.

Just like a game, you don't have enough chips to sit at the same table as your enemies.

So Li Ye endured it and endured it until now!

Kill Li Maozhen, and his own humiliation and Datang's humiliation can be washed away.

Kill Li Maozhen, and Datang can really stand up! And Li Ye will also swear to the people of the world through this battle that the emperor is no longer the emperor of the past, and the Tang Dynasty is no longer the Tang Dynasty of the past!

"Li Maozhen's head belongs to me Gao Xingzhou, don't rob me!" Gao Xingzhou rode on the war horse and raised his spear, full of spirit, as if the thousands of troops and horses in front of him were like local chickens and dogs, and more than 100 heavy horsemen behind him raised their guns at the same time in response.

Li Ye selected the most robust war horses from the Hezhong Army, all of them were armored, and they could barely be regarded as a heavy cavalry.

Li Yun laughed and said: "General Gao is brave, but Li Maozhen is old, but his bones are very hard, and General Gao is afraid that he can't eat it alone." ”

Li Maozhen is only about forty, and she has never reached the point of getting old.

However, compared with Gao Xingzhou, it is indeed old.

"General Li's one hundred Mo swordsmen protect Your Majesty, and I still have to do the drudgery of charging into battle." The war horse under Gao Xingzhou's crotch snorted.

Li Ye sat on his horse, the night sky was low, and the moon like a silver plate hung behind his head. The gentle spring breeze is like silk, like a woman's hand caressing her face, but it can't blow away the excitement in her heart.

The seeds planted with your own hands have accumulated enough life force in the soil, and now it is time to break through the soil.

He will no longer beg for the blessing of the gods and Buddhas, because that is the manifestation of weakness.

If there are gods and Buddhas in the sky, why does this ancient land suffer so much?

Defeating Li Hanzhi gave him a strong mentality. He who decides war is always before war.

For this battle, he worked hard to endure, tried his best, planned in every possible way, took all kinds of risks, and even deliberately chose the timing of the decisive battle.

Night.

The last time Li Hanzhi was defeated was in the dark night, and the soldiers were more familiar with the night!

The enemy camp moved first, and a torrent of blue-brown was surging.

Li Ye's front hooves of the war horse swayed on the ground, as if he felt the vigorous fighting spirit of the master.

"Bow and arrow!"

Immediately behind him, a herald rushed out.

A little spark lit up in the array of the army in the river.

"Put!" A few high-pitched shouts.

The rain of arrows dragging the light of the fire instantly covered the sky, and wave after wave of flames flowed through the night sky like a river, and the stars in the sky suddenly dimmed.

Immediately, the river turned into a waterfall of flames, and thousands of fire feathers of the same trajectory fell from the bright starry sky.

The screams of the enemy and the neighing of the horses were heard together.

Rockets were scattered on the ground like stars.

Li Ye felt that this scene was more grand than the fireworks show in later generations.

But this is war!

"A good man is full of guts, General Gao, but are you guts?" Please don't be as good as agitating generals, Li Ye said to Gao Xingzhou with a smile.

Gao Xingzhou couldn't hold it anymore and yelled: "Kill!" ”

As if a thunderbolt struck in front of the two armies, more than 100 heavy horsemen moved slowly, running, accelerating, accelerating again, and then charging.

The enemy's arrows rained up, either bounced off or nailed to their armor, and only three or four horsemen fell off their horses, and the speed of the cavalry did not slow down in the slightest.

A flame rose in Li Yun's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the end will go!" ”

Hearing this, the heavily armored Mo swordsmen of less than 100 people rose up and walked forward slowly.

The armor of the river army followed closely.

Li Ye looked at the battlefield in front of him, two iron streams collided together, and Gao Xingzhou's hundred heavy cavalry pierced into the enemy's flesh and blood like the sharpest knives.

Each cavalry spear has an enemy pierced on it, and they don't even need to move, they only need to carry a three-meter spear flat to pierce the enemy's armor.

There were also spears that broke in the charge, and the cavalry did not hesitate to draw their horizontal swords.

Li Yunmo's knife hand entered the battlefield and blocked the front of the enemy's charge. The last time Li Hanzhi fought bloodily, it was in the dark night, and I only heard his voice, but I never saw their bravery.

Now he saw that they were like iron-clad beasts, different from a mountain in the face of a tidal wave of enemies.

"Mo Dao, get up!"

More than ninety Mo knives were raised.

"Slash!"

Li Yun's high-pitched voice came from afar.

The blade, which was more than a meter long, reflected the moonlight and slashed hard. The armor soldier who rushed to the front was split in two by Li Yun with a knife!

And although his Mo knife hand was not as brave as Li Yun, he also cut down the enemy armor, and even two or three people were cut down by a Mo knife at the same time.

This situation reminded Li Ye of the scene of cutting wheat.

The enemy offensive was stalled.

No wonder Li Siye's 2,000 Mo swords turned the tide and killed the Anshi rebels.

Mo Dao Soldier is completely invincible in cold weapon combat.

However, Li Ye also saw the shortcomings, first, the Modao was too expensive, and it could not be played without the national strength of the Tang Dynasty, and it was extremely difficult to build.

The second is that the Mo knife hand is strict, a Mo knife is twenty or thirty catties, and ordinary people take it to move, but when it is taken to the battlefield to cut people, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, Mo Dao soldiers are also rare.

A dozen swings inflicted heavy damage on the enemy, but the physical strength of the Mo Daoist was also depleted. Li Yun made a big move, and the soldiers in the river behind him rushed forward, and Mo Dao Hand rested on the spot, and some people even took off the water bladder on their waists and drank water.

Li Ye's blood gushed when he saw it, and he couldn't wait to rush up himself.

However, he is self-aware, his two hits are not even comparable to an ordinary Praetorian Guard, and when he goes up, he has to have a lot of personal guards to protect himself, and if he is discovered by the enemy, he will gather heavy troops and rush towards him, so that he will not explode on the spot.

Fight bravely to kill the enemy, that's the generals' business. All you need to do is provide a stable rear and boost morale.

In fact, Li Ye's order to Zhou Yunyi and Feng Xingxing was to act at the opportune opportunity.

How to act is their business, and it can be seen from Feng Xing's past battles that he is definitely a decisive person.

As for Zhou Yunyi, Li Ye has always thought that he is a natural general.

If he could fly, Li Ye would never bind his wings!

In later generations, the set of the Gaoliang River car god must not be learned, Zhao Er Axe played well, but he was really sorry for the war.

Li Ye pulled out the long knife at his waist: "Armies, attack!" ”

Behind them, more than a dozen heralds carrying red orders and flags rode away.

After a while, the army moved forward slowly, and Li Ye's heart was agitated.

In this battle, Datang will win!