The main force of the Heavenly Wolf Army, which was protected by the capital of Anxi, rushed westward under the cover of the two-way jiedu envoys. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Yizhen is not a hot-blooded teenager, he knows very well that when the enemy is outnumbered, the best choice is to avoid war. The victory or defeat of one time and one place is small, and the future direction of the entire Western Regions is big.

He jumped on a horse and galloped up a gentle slope, and turned to look at the ruins of the prayer platform of Zhubin City not far behind him, where the beacon fire lit by horse dung was still emitting black smoke. And Xiao Song's 3,000 troops under the stage have been completely submerged in the surging crowd of the Tubo army......

Most of them were expressionless and continued to urge the horse forward. This is not the time to be sad, if you can't break through, the mantis arm block of Zhang Xiao's two knots will be worthless.

For their sake, we have to keep running!

- However, Simorang did not agree.

This first-class lord of Tubo has his abacus.

If the first war destroyed the No. 2 person in the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty - Zhao Yizhen, the real power faction, then Du Xian, the No. 1 person recuperating in Luoyang, could only continue to rely on illness and not return.

The old man Nadu is drumming at sunset, and he can only be regarded as a remnant idol, and it is no longer possible to carry a knife on the horse.

Destroyed the surname Zhao, and the power of the Western Regions was instantly hollow. Si Mo Lang naturally stood out from the great lords of the Tibetan tribes, and it was logical to inherit the high position of Zampu.

Opportunity, now!

There were almost no reserves, and 30,000 Tibetan light cavalry rushed up, and even the miscellaneous soldiers in charge of the heavy grain and grass were wielding scimitars to rush forward. It's clear that there are more people bullying you and fewer people, what's the matter-

The three thousand green robes of the Hexi Army, like the last touch of moss lichen in winter, were wiped away by a wave of people ten times its size, and disappeared before they could see the struggle......

It's not an instant annihilation. But the sand and dust rolled up by tens of thousands of war horses really obscured the sky and the sun, and no one could see anyone when they left fifty paces.

War is always full of chaos in an orderly arrangement. Even if the big picture is decided, the details cannot be written in advance.

Zhao Yizhen endured the pain in his heart, and led the nine thousand horses of the Heavenly Wolf from the other side of the gentle slope to run down, and what shocked him was that the west in front of him, which he originally thought was the Shengmen, had a variable at this moment......

A group of purple-robed lamas appeared at the bottom of the slope, numbering about two hundred, and set up a strange circle like a mourning nail, stuck on the only way out.

"Keep the horse fast!" Zhao Yizhen ordered decisively.

This is not unprudent.

The Celestial Wolf Army, like the Celestial Army, is a heavy horseman.

Nine thousand heavily armored horsemen walked head-on against two hundred flesh lamas standing on foot, a tactical choice that was undisputed.

- However, after three breaths, everyone felt palpitations about the manager's choice.

A loud conch screamed from the middle of the circle, and the majestic voice made Tang Jun seem familiar.

The chanting chorus of two hundred people immediately gushed out, and with the blessing of the spiral sound, the sound vibrated the world. The whole Gobi seemed to tremble, and the sand and gravel on the ground rolled down the gentle slope, causing a wave of staggering for the heavy riders in the run.

It's not a spell cast, it's just a prelude.

After reading the short scriptures, the trick is completed——

Roar-roar-roar......

Hundreds of gigantic worms burst through the ground and poured out half-bodies, and rubble was splattered everywhere.

These worms, covered with rings of red hard shells, are about five hugs thick, and the half of their bodies are nine feet above the ground, and there is still a few remaining in the ground.

The most terrifying thing is that they have no eyes on the top of their heads, only a large round hole for their mouths, and three or four rows of fangs in their mouths are pouting from the outside, forming several layers of terrifying blades.

In the blink of an eye, more than 300 war horses were bitten on the legs of the horses, and with rapid swallowing, half of the horse's body was swallowed into the insect body.

The circle of fangs was like a meat grinder, constantly grinding horse bones and horse meat, and dozens of riders who didn't have time to shake off the stirrups from the saddle were also swallowed in half, and the remaining upper half of their bodies were still hanging on the worm's mouth and wailing bitterly—

This scene came too suddenly, and the Sky Wolf Army was caught off guard.

Zhao Yizhen was also in the first camp of the front, a giant worm bit his left lieutenant, the insect body twisted violently, and even the people and horses were thrown up, and the horse's hooves dancing in the air kicked on the waist and eyes of the capital, making Lao Zhao grin, "Sun!"

If it weren't for the wide rhinoceros leather strap, the left kidney would have been ruined.

He stiffened up and did not roll off the horse's back, but instead clamped the horse's belly hard, urging the "dark cloud chasing the moon" under his crotch to the extreme speed. Bypass the worms and move on!

It's a pity that the heavy riders are all gigas horses, tall and strong, and durable in their loads, but no matter how fast they are, they are limited, and they can never match the light horses, and even these burrowing worms.

The formation of the Nine Thousand Heavenly Wolf Army was chaotic, and the front team, which had lost its rhythm, immediately became an obstacle to the rear team. Many horses crashed into one place, causing even more congestion.

Fortunately, the retreat is not a charge, if you just pick up all the cavalry guns or horse lances, this will be afraid of self-destruction of half of the troops.

The two hundred strange purple-robed lamas did not stop, and the sound of the conch rose again, and the circle circle turned around for a quarter of a minute, and froze again. The second verse was immediately sung—

Avoiding the first wave of worm attacks, there were still 800 horsemen, who had already rushed to the front of the lama's circle, and they saw that as long as they jumped again, those bald heads would be trampled into flesh by the iron hooves of the heavy horses......

After the second round of scriptures is recited, the method is completed——

On the ground that stretched for thousands of kilometers between the two, there was a loud bang that cracked a deep ditch three feet wide and a little deep, and the heavy cavalry could not cross it, nor could it retract it, so they could only watch in a cry of surprise, and saw themselves and their men and horses fall into the ...... along the gravel along the edge of the ditch

Zhao Yizhen's royal BMW is also in this sad ranks, but he is different from other riders. He has light skills!

The deputy protector of the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate is among the "Four Zhao of the Kaiyuan Dynasty", and is called Zhao Dongxi, Zhao Hebi, Zhao Juzhen and others. They all have a teacher, that is, Li Xiaogong, the famous general of the Tang Dynasty.

The other three senior brothers all entered the court and served as civilians, and only Zhao Yizhen chose Wudi, giving full play to the skills of King Li Jun.

His horse was fast, but he was heavily armoured, and he only jumped two feet before he began to fall into the cracks.

But his own armor is very light, after all, he is the protector of the capital, and there is almost no chance to put on the armor in person, and the brocade hat and light fur are his standard accessories.

Zhao Yizhen instantly threw off the stirrup, clicked on the falling saddle with one foot, and exerted his strength violently - his body was like a wild goose spreading its wings, jumping up five feet, and flying forward for a foot, which could be found on the edge of the ravine opposite.

He did not look back at his beloved horse, because two hundred lamas were right in front of him.

And the remaining 8,000 iron horsemen behind him are close to the end of the world, and no one can help him.

He pressed one hand on the handle of the horizontal knife under his ribs, pressed the tension spring with his thumb, and popped out the five-foot horizontal knife. The body rolled forward—

The cyan sword wind wrapped his whole body into a wind wheel, and the fur daze danced into a cluster of pompoms with the knife wind.

The two closest lamas had not yet reacted in surprise. The smile of joy on his face that had been completed and the spell had been completed was only half retracted, and he suddenly noticed a chill in his lower body, and looked down - everyone had lost a calf.

Then they fell to the ground and screamed.

Zhao Yizhen did not continue to take their lives, but urged the knife wheel to move forward, and rushed straight into the formation-

His mind was clear.

There are magicians, the Tang Dynasty is not uncommon, and those Qimen Taoist priests often go in and out of the palace and mansion. The two masters and apprentices of the national teacher Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng also gave lectures on the Fa in the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate and gave him some shocking education.

These military masters did not cultivate any spells because of this, but the Datang Daomen open class taught them that if the other party can cast spells and you can't escape, then the best choice is to force them to close combat as soon as possible.

Once a hand-to-hand encounter is formed, the narrow road meets and the knife wins. Even if it's a fruit knife, it's faster than pinching the hand and reciting the heart trick!

Indeed, the group attack spell is useless at this point. No one can wreak havoc in their own ranks.

The six-fold ring-shaped true layer was directly opened by Zhao Dadu's horizontal knife, leaving only a tragic road behind him that splashed blood step by step.

The murderous aura arrived at the center of the formation, and a purple-robed lama was looking at the person who was alone in the formation with his eyes protruding.

"The donor is Zhao Yizhen?"

"Shi your mother!" Zhao Yizhen's answer was very brief, when she said "Shi", the knife was raised backwards, and when she said "your mother", her whole body jumped up, and when she said "Lord", the five-foot horizontal knife had already been cut off!

The big lama didn't fight or stop, he put a large conch in his hand to his lips, and blew on the cheeks of the fierce knifeman-

"Dut-" The sound wave was like a pestle, directly on Zhao Yizhen's chest.

Lao Zhao couldn't dodge in mid-air, so he carried it hard. man, backwards and flew out......

Poof! The blood foam sprayed the big lama in the air, but this was also the only negligible damage he could bring to the other party.

"The sun is ......," Zhao Yizhen, who had lost her thrust in the ground rolling, cursed in a low voice. He stuck his knife into the ground, his right hand on the hilt, and his chest from side to side, seizing the precious time to breathe.

If the first blow fails, the second blow is even more difficult.

Because he saw it, when he got up and stepped again, there were already six shirtless lamas in front of him, all with fierce eyes, strong muscles and bones, and bronzed skin like metal.

He could see that these people were different from those mages, they were all meat shield-type players, and he didn't know if they were good at technical strikes, and it was certain that they were forbidden to be beaten.

Six against one, strangled in one place in an instant.

Although the six lamas were shirtless, their hands were not empty.

All kinds of strange-shaped magic weapons are long and short, angular and angular, and have blades and sharp ......

Waves beckoned to him, not arriving at the same time, but more difficult to parry than arriving at the same time.

Zhao Yizhen was like a madman, and she danced a five-foot horizontal knife to the fullest, but it was only enough to defend and had no time to attack.

The blade of the knife continued to roll in successive bumps, and soon became an iron ruler.

It's not that the knife is unfavorable, but that the opponent's magic weapons are all thick and thick, and there is no way to cut them at all.

The power of the blade that has lost its sharpness has been greatly reduced, and it can only be used as a burning stick.

Zhao Yizhen was suffocated in her chest, and yelled "Huha-" to open up her breath.

On the opposite side of the three-zhang deep ditch, the horse stopped the eight thousand heavenly wolf heavy horses, and the two wings were turning the horse to go around the sides of the deep ditch, but they couldn't catch up for a while.

Only one of the riders in the middle, Cao Jiling, saw the dilemma of Dadu Hu, and also roared, "Ahhhhh

Struggled to throw the handsome flag in his hand, the flag wrapped around the long pole, there was no resistance, straight flew over more than ten zhang, and with a snort it was inserted in the heart of the shirtless lama with his back to the deep ditch.

The lama didn't snort and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yizhen was overjoyed in her heart, threw out the horizontal knife, swept away the three people in front of her, stepped back to the handsome flag, and pulled it out violently!

The blood spurted out, and the banner was raised upwards, and was blown away by the cold wind, and the hunt sounded.

On the black flag, a wolf's head is opening its mouth, revealing its upper and lower fangs—splashed by the blood just now, full of hideous violence!