Between Mozhou and Huangyangling is the endless northwest tidal flat.

While the yellow sand was flying, there was a dark cloud above the earth, setting off huge waves of dust in the sky, like rolling thunder.

This is the 80,000-strong army of the Northern Tang Dynasty, headed by the right general Li Jingcheng, rushing towards Mozhou City.

Li Jingcheng, who was on the horse, was dressed in golden armor and carried a large halberd on his back. He was so sharp that there was a faint golden light like a swimming dragon flowing on it.

The domineering look between his eyebrows is astonishing.

However, at this moment, the right general of the Tang Dynasty frowned, his face was as dark as water, and his face was very ugly.

"Mozhou City was attacked by a group of swordsmen..."

He led an army of 80,000. Originally, he was ordered by the commander-in-chief to set up an ambush at Huangyang Ridge, where they must pass, before the 50,000 soldiers and horses coming from Luqi attacked Mozhou.

As a result, on the day they were waiting for, Mozhou, which they wanted to protect, ironically fell.

This is a huge reversal and ridicule!

"The swordsmen of the Sword Alliance rebelled and took over Mozhou City. During this period of time, there have been constant uprisings in the country. It must be related to the gods on the mountain!"

Li Jingcheng gritted his teeth, wishing that his 80,000-strong army would gain wings and immediately rush to the gates of Mozhou City to suppress and wipe out all those daring swordsmen from the Sword Alliance!

The people in the martial arts world also dared to have the audacity to compete with the two countries for the sacred artifact of the country.

But it would take at least one night for them to reach Mozhou City.

Among the troops accompanying the army, there were several generals who were all worried.

The rapid march of the 80,000-strong army and the sudden and chaotic sound of horse hooves seemed to be similar to the mood of these generals.

Originally, they came to protect Mozhou and ambush the 50,000 soldiers and horses of the Southern Sui Dynasty. However, now Mozhou has been lost.

It means that their current army of 80,000 has entered a trap where they cannot advance or retreat.

In front of them are the three thousand swordsmen who captured Mozhou. Their combat power is astonishing. With a group of three thousand people, their combat power is comparable to that of thirty thousand!

At the rear are 50,000 elite mainland troops heading north.

At this time, the original command of the commander-in-chief can almost be completely discarded.

Once the ambush is still set up in Huangyangling, it doesn't matter whether any of the swordsmen who captured Mozhou are related to the Southern Sui Dynasty.

As long as there is a war in Huangyangling.

The swordsmen in Mozhou will never sit back and watch.

At that time, their 80,000-strong army will be in a situation of being attacked from both front and back.

That's almost a dead end!

Li Jingcheng naturally knows this!

No one knows better than him.

Now the only chance of survival is to rush to Mozhou City. The soldiers are very fast. Before the three thousand swordsmen can completely stabilize the situation, and the 50,000 soldiers and horses of the Southern Sui Dynasty have not arrived, they can capture Mozhou City again.

Come back! Then you won't be attacked from both sides.

General Li Jingcheng knew that at this time, he had to make ruthless decisions.

The fall of Mozhou City was a drastic change that even Yuan Shengxiang could not have expected.

If they are still planning to swallow up the 50,000 elite soldiers from the south according to their previous plan, it is almost a fantasy!

They were almost trapped into a trap by the commander!

The most important thing now is to swallow up the 50,000 elite soldiers from the south and protect the 80,000 soldiers and horses in our hands. The most important thing is not to be attacked by the swordsmen and the 50,000 elite soldiers from the south. The whole army will be annihilated!

There seemed to be two balls of fire beating in Li Jingcheng's eyes, and his heart was full of madness fighting for a small amount of time!

"We must, we must recapture Mozhou City overnight before the 50,000-strong army arrives. Only in this way can we stabilize the war situation. Otherwise, I will be the sinner of the Tang Dynasty..."

Once these 80,000 troops are gone.

Mozhou City was still lost.

The five hundred thousand troops equal to the commander-in-chief were cut off from their retreat and were isolated on their way south!

If Lu Qi starts a war...

Then the army will be defeated like a mountain falling.

Eighty thousand soldiers and horses marched through the night, causing so much shock that the entire mountain forest was illuminated by torches as if it were daytime.

At this time, Li Jingcheng's face suddenly changed. He looked towards the direction of Huangyang Ridge where they had come down in the middle of the night. A large fire suddenly rose up, and a loud laughter came from there, the sound shook seven or eight miles.

"Nan Sui Lu Zhan Long is here, why does General Li run so fast!!"

The sound came from Huangyangling!

The white-clothed general's cultivation had reached the level of a supreme master, and he was taught by Lu Qi. His voice rumbled like thunder, reaching the ears of 80,000 soldiers and horses of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

"Lu Zhanlong!"

Li Jingcheng's expression changed drastically, he suddenly reined in his horse and turned around, looking at Huo Guang and the cavalry who had come down from Huangyang Ridge.

He roared as if his heart was broken

"Impossible, how is it possible that within an hour or two of us coming down from Huangyang Ridge, the Southern Sui army arrived here!"

It was obviously the battlefield cemetery they had originally prepared for the Southern Sui Dynasty!

As a result, Mozhou was lost and had to be abandoned.

But just as they gave up here, the army of the Southern Sui Dynasty arrived.

This is completely... It's as if from the beginning, their tens of thousands of troops were being led by the nose!

"No, how is it possible..."

Li Jingcheng realized something, his pupils shrank sharply, his whole body felt cold at this moment, and his heart was in turmoil.

"Impossible! Lu Qi, Lu Qi is definitely not such a monster!!"

His soul is roaring

"How could it be that he deliberately asked us to send troops to defend Mozhou, and then used the Mozhou swordsmen to rebel and isolate us from Mozhou, becoming 80,000 lonely ghosts on this tidal flat..."

But he suddenly thought

"Unless the swordsmen from the Sword Alliance rebelled, Lu Qi was the one who planned it from the beginning!"

Thinking of this, Li Jingcheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body became stiff.

The top three golden-armored generals in the Tang army had red eyes at this moment and roared like a wild beast.

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

He didn't want to believe it.

At this time, the 80,000 Tang soldiers were already looking at the countless fires coming down from the Huangyang Mountain. They were frightened and inexplicable. They were about to explode the camp and were in chaos.

Suddenly coming out from the place they just left, many ordinary soldiers felt that these enemies seemed to be ghosts born and raised from Huangyang Ridge. They were elusive and had been following them just now without being noticed by them!

"General, the Sui soldiers came from Huangyang Ridge, what should we do?"

"General, make a decision quickly, otherwise they will condescend and break up the position!"

Several generals in the army quickly changed their expressions.

At this moment, Li Jingcheng was as crazy and desperate as a wild wolf.

He fell into a death vortex that consumed him crazily.

At this time, under the shouts of the lieutenants, Li Jingcheng lowered his red eyes, panted heavily, and roared

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

"Meet the enemy!"

"The rear army turns to the front army and kills the enemy!!"

The three armies obeyed the order impressively, and the sound of ordnance and armor was heard in unison.

Blah blah blah!!

Then, Li Jingcheng's mount, the golden-maned Pegasus, rode Juechen. With his red eyes and full of hatred and anger, he rushed from the rear camp to the front of the two armies in the blink of an eye.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

The three armies charged forward, roaring and killing incessantly.

But it was just when hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the two countries were about to collide on the northwest beach.

Li Jingcheng suddenly heard the desperate roar of a fast-horse scout from behind, reporting the news.

"General, in the direction of Mozhou, there are thousands of Qingqi with blood flowing from the sky, and they are outflanking us from behind."

During the charge, Li Jingcheng's head immediately buzzed, and the blood almost rushed to his brain on the spot. His vision went dark and he fainted!

"That's true!"
To be continued...