Three thousand Khitan sword-wielding warriors did not retreat but advanced in the face of the Tibetan heavy armored cavalry that came to the slaughter, and they picked up the giant knives in their hands and beckoned to these Tibetan heavy armored cavalry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWherever the giant knife passes, everyone is shattered!

Those Tibetan heavy armored cavalry who rushed to the foreground suddenly turned on their backs, and chaos became a mess.

It was only at this time that the Tubo people came to their senses, and the Khitans were using the Tang Mo Sword Formation! When did the Khitans actually learn the tactics of the Tang people, and this news quickly spread all over the battlefield, shocking all the Tubo people.

Liu Yu stood on top of the watchtower, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Two years ago, he secretly trained these 3,000 Mo sword warriors according to the tactics in the book "Six Army Mirrors", and no one except Yelu Shilu knew this secret. Raise soldiers for a thousand days, for a while. Today, this well-cultivated Modao warrior finally lived up to his expectations, and according to the Tang Modao formation, he slashed the Tubo people to cry and cry for their mother.

He looked at the situation in front of him, his eyes were a little hot, as if he had seen the glory of the prosperous Tang Dynasty under the rule of Emperor Taizong more than 200 years ago, conquering the Turks and Goryeo in the north, and conquering Tibet and the Western Regions in the west.

Then, the Khitan Great Flying Eagle Formation turned into a "claw" type, and countless small groups of cavalry rushed out of the formation, protecting the sides of the three thousand Mo sword warriors, and they stretched out the spears in their hands to all sides, like eagle claws, to guard against the enemy army that might come to attack at any time.

With the great victory of the Mo Dao Formation, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed dramatically. The Khitans won more with less, and went straight into the formation of 100,000 heavily armored iron horsemen in Tibet. At this moment, the heavy armor on the heavy armor of those Tibetan heavy cavalry is no longer a treasure for self-defense, but has become a burden for them to escape. They are no longer the formidable grim reaper, but sheep and cattle that everyone can slaughter.

The Khitan rangers easily caught up with them, reaching through the gaps in their armor with precision, and with a single twist of the blade, they easily cut off their heads.

The battlefield was filled with the cheers of the Khitans, who, in their opinion, had already been their own. They praised the majestic father of Baiyinhan Mountain, the whimpering mother of the Urji Mulun River, and the great Khan Yelu Shilu who led them to strength. They brandished their swords and slaughtered the Tibetans as if they were driving away lambs to the slaughter.

However, the next scene completely shattered the illusions in their hearts.

Twenty thousand gold-armored cavalry galloped out from the rear of the Tibetans, like a yellow thunderbolt, and suddenly slashed into this blood-soaked battlefield. Wherever the golden blade passed, there was no piece of armor left. The Khitan soldiers on the battlefield often had their heads cut off by the golden figures passing by before they came to their senses.

The old king of Tubo finally couldn't hold back and sent this real golden horse.

This golden cavalry really lived up to the cultivation of the Tubo country, and showed their unparalleled combat effectiveness on the battlefield. The horses under their crotches were so fast that most Khitan soldiers could not keep up with them. Their golden knives were so sharp that the armor of the Khitans beneath the blades was as fragile as pieces of paper.

The Tibetans once again regained the initiative on the battlefield, and with the assistance of the golden armor, they began to launch a counterattack, which pressed the Khitan army to retreat step by step, gradually approaching the shore of Kurosawa. On every land they recaptured, there were Khitan corpses lying on it, soaked in Khitan blood.

On the watchtower, Liu Yu clenched the teacup in his hand, and he sighed, the situation finally came to this moment.

"General Right, what should we do?" asked the guards of the Khan King eagerly, the current situation was so dangerous that no one could hold their breath any longer.

"Change formation, eighth form, the shape of an eagle flying!" Liu Yu replied lightly.

In the face of the approaching strong enemy, the Khitan people's left and right armies broke away from their own positions one after another, turned into three independent groups of men and horses and rushed into the vast sea of Tubo. The three armies were fighting each other in an attempt to delay the pace of the Tibetan people's march as much as possible. The remaining Khitan Chinese and rear armies were entrenched on the banks of Kurosawa, desperately resisting the continuous onslaught of the Tibetans.

As the war develops into the current situation, there is only one point in delaying, and that is to wait, to wait for hope to fall from the sky. But this is only Liu Yu's personal thoughts in the watchtower, and it does not mean that other soldiers can advance and retreat with him.

Today's battle made the rear army general Nogi very resentful. Not only did the rear army under his command not get a chance to show its face, but was constantly diverted by the Khan and supplemented with other generals.

Right now, there are only 2,000 men left under his command, which is not even comparable to a thousand commanders.

He exhaled slowly, thinking to himself that looking at the current situation, the Tibetans were afraid that they were about to win. He glanced at his two thousand men, and there should be no hope of being a khan. Even if he surrenders to the Tubo people on this basis, I am afraid that the Tubo people will not be able to look down on him.

In a hurry, he aimed his gaze at the chariot of the Khan King in front of him, called a dozen trusted generals to his side, and asked these people in a blank manner: "Do you want to live?"

The generals replied one after another.

"Yes, please ask General Nogi to show us the way to live!"

"Now that the Great Khan is too busy to take care of himself, we still have a small family, so we can only take the road of surrender. ”

"Yes, yes, only by surrendering to the Tibetans will we have a chance to live. ”

Seeing that what these people thought in their hearts was really as he expected, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But with our current capital, even if we want to surrender to the Tubo people, I'm afraid the Tubo people won't look down on us......" Speaking of this, he deliberately stopped and didn't say anything.

"So what are we going to do?"

"General Nogi, whatever you say, we'll do it!"

Nogi pointed his finger in the direction of the Khan's chariot in the Chinese army, "Grab the Great Khan and hand him over to the Tibetans." As long as we make a great enough contribution, the Tibetan people will definitely reuse us!"

When the generals heard this, they were immediately frightened, and no one dared to say another word. Even though they were greedy for life and afraid of death, and wanted to surrender to the Tibetans, the great Kanyelyushlu has always been a god in their hearts that cannot be offended.

"What are you still doing in a daze, if you want to live, you have to do it here!" Nogi saw that everyone was slow to move, so he shouted sharply.

When the generals heard his words, they immediately lowered their heads like deflated balls, "Everything is according to General Nogi's orders!"

Seeing that the generals had succumbed to it and that his purpose had been achieved, Nogi assigned tasks to the people. Under his leadership, the 2,000-strong army unconsciously touched the direction of the Khan's chariot in the Chinese army.

In the watchtower, Liu Yu kept pacing, trying to force himself to press the chaotic mood in his heart. He was waiting for a message, a message from Mrs. Shaw.