The surging Tubo army kept crashing into the iron shield, and the huge impact force was transmitted and dispersed among the 100,000 Khitan soldiers. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel ww 100,000 Khitan athletes roared in unison, and pushed back the power that came. With each roar, they took a step forward.

In the face of the continuous onslaught of the Tibetans, the three thousand cast iron giant shields did not advance but retreated.

This is the power of the "feather" type of the Great Flying Eagle Array!

Liu Yu'an sat in the towering watchtower, and when he saw his own army start to counterattack from a distance, he couldn't help but smile on his scarred face.

However, the next moment, he took this joy back into his heart.

As Jerushhrus said, as the commander of an army, you need to avoid mood swings and should always remain calm. Anger and generals are taboo for soldiers. Only a calm commander can see through the fog on the battlefield and make the most correct judgment on the situation.

With all his eyesight, he looked at the main formation of the Tubo army in the distance, and spit out a sentence in his mouth, "The Tubo people seem to continue to increase their troops, pass on our military orders, and change the formation again." ”

"Yes!" replied to the eight Khan's guards standing aside.

After a while, the Khitan army began to change formations. The 3,000 cast iron shields that rushed in front of the battle were no longer only used for protection. Those Khitan athletes who were moving forward with shields pulled out their spears from behind them, and threw them from the gap between the giant shields. The spear weighed several pounds, and although the range was short, it was heavy, and could easily penetrate the enemy's armor.

The Tubo cavalry was constantly shot and fell off their horses, and the next moment they were trampled by the advancing Khitan soldiers. The name of this style is "peck". Where the eagle pecks, the birds and beasts are scattered!

In the face of the Khitan counterattack, the Tibetan commander decided to continue to invest in this murderous battlefield. The thunderous sound of iron hooves continued to come from afar, shaking the ground beneath his feet. As the new sound of iron hooves approached, it was followed by the sound of swords being drawn, and the sound of large sharp swords unsheathed pierced the eardrums of everyone on the battlefield.

In the absolute superiority of the Tibetan people's forces, the Khitan army once again could not support it and began to retreat, and the war began to show a tug-of-war situation.

It's just that this retreat is different from the previous one, because the Khitan army has advanced more than three miles as a whole before, this time leaving a wide enough space behind them, more than four miles away from the shore of Kurosawa. If the Tibetans wanted to force the Khitan army back to the shore of Heize again, they would probably have to fight until the sun set.

Khitan Chinese Army, on the watchtower.

One of the Khan's personal guards looked down at the battle situation several miles away, and couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Liu Jun, you see, the Tubo army is advancing slower than a snail, and they can't defeat us after all!"

Liu Yu sighed deeply, "Continue to change formations." ”

What he needs is not a stalemate, but a victory, a victory that can change everything at the moment. The news of the death of the Great Khan may come out at any time, and the eight Khitan tribes may be in chaos due to the competition for the Khan throne, and I am afraid that they will no longer be able to form a joint force to face the invasion of the Tibetan army.

In the rear of the Khitan formation, tens of thousands of soldiers drawn from various armies quietly mounted their horses, galloped out from the two wings of the army, and attacked the Tubo cavalry at the junction of the two armies.

These Tibetans, who were concentrating on striking the cast iron giant shield with their mallets, never thought that someone would suddenly attack them from their flanks. Before they could react, 10,000 Khitan cavalry had already swung their swords and slashed off their arms to the ground.

These Khitan cavalry did not entangle with the Tibetans too much, and even when they wielded their swords, the hooves of the horses under them never stopped. They kept shuttling in front of the formation, cutting, causing great trouble to the Tibetans. Although the Tibetan army was large in number, after this harassment, the front of the battle was chaotic and lost the ability to continue advancing.

The Khitan army took advantage of this opportunity and once again began to advance forward to regain the positions it had just lost. The Tubo people, who were unwilling to be defeated, sounded a low horn, and the Tubo soldiers who were retreating were shining brightly in their eyes after hearing these sounds. They all stopped retreating and struggled to resist the Khitan army that rushed forward.

Liu Yu stood on the watchtower and looked out, and the situation in front of the battle fell into his eyes. A hint of malice flashed in his heart, what kind of power could make those Tubo people suppress the fear in their hearts and fight against the Khitans so tenaciously? If what he expected was right, the Tubo King should have really sent out his killer weapon this time.

Almost at the same time as this thought passed through his mind, 100,000 Tibetan heavy armored cavalry rushed slowly and orderly towards the battlefield from the end of the distant heaven and earth.

Heavy armored cavalry, as many as 100,000, even when the Tang Dynasty was at its strongest, was only this number.

The sound of these heavy hooves gradually grew from far to near, as if to herald the arrival of death. Each step closer means that the Khitans are one step closer to death.

All the Tibetans stepped out of the way to make way for this terrible slaughtering army.

This thunderous sound of iron hooves stepped on the hearts of the Khitan soldiers who were struggling on the battlefield step by step, making them feel an unparalleled coercion, which made them feel a little breathless. They all turned their heads to look at the direction of the Khan's chariot in the Chinese army, hoping that the Great Khan would give another order to save the army from fire and water.

"It's time for a showdown. Liu Yu took a sip of tea, turned to a Khan royal guard behind him and asked, "Are the three thousand people ready?"

"It's ready, just wait for General Liu's order. The Khan's guard hastened to reply.

"Send them out now!" Liu Yu put the teacup back on the table, he chewed the tea leaves in his mouth, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The 100,000 heavily armored cavalry of the Tubo people had already rushed to within fifty paces of the Khitan army, and they began to raise the huge guns in their hands, aiming the tips of the spears at the fragile and small Khitans in front of them.

At this moment, the three thousand cast iron giant shields in front of the Khitan army suddenly scattered to the side, and in the gap of the giant shield, a group of shirtless wrestlers with huge long knives rushed out of the formation. In the face of these Tibetan heavy-armored monsters, these shirtless wrestlers had no fear.

Although there are not many people of 3,000, they are all brave and warlike athletes selected by Liu Yu from the eight Khitan departments.

On the grassland of Nuoda, there were infantry fighting, and this strange phenomenon made the Tubo people stunned. The Tibetan heavy armored cavalry who charged over clenched the huge spears in their hands, and in their opinion, with only a burst of killing, these incredible strange phenomena in front of them could be disintegrated.