Zhang Liao was waiting for the signal and the fighter plane. He had been waiting for a long time.
When the soldiers on the lookout reported the discovery of Zhang Chen's signal, Zhang Liao had almost no hesitation or hesitation and immediately rushed out of the Western Capital with his troops and headed towards the Tubo camp!
The Tubo people were obviously affected by the rear, so when they saw Zhang Liao's advance, they seemed a little slow to react. Zhang Liao took advantage of the opportunity and asked his soldiers to carry their shields and arrows to blast the gate of the Tubo camp, and then rode his horse.
Then he rushed into the Tubo camp!
Under the sunshine, the snow on the ground melted a little, and the horse's hooves stepped on it, crackling. When Zhang Liao rushed nearly thirty feet in one breath, he gradually felt some concrete resistance from the Tubo people.
, there were all kinds of screams and cries around me, and I didn’t know how many people fell down for a while.
After going another ten feet deeper, the number of Tibetans who came to block the attack gradually increased, and the front began to become denser and sticky, and the pressure to advance increased. Suddenly, a small team of Tibetans attacked from one side, and the people had not arrived yet.
They first threw several spears and hatchets at them. Although Zhang Liao's soldiers raised their shields to block, two or three people still screamed and rolled to the ground, dyeing the white snow red.
Whoosh!
Zhang Liao shot down the leader of the Tibetan team with a backhand arrow. He no longer looked at the other Tibetans who were startled. Instead, he hung up his bow again, raised his spear, and shouted: Keep moving forward! Just do it.
forward!
At this moment, it is absolutely impossible to tangle with these small troops coming from the side. We can only move forward quickly until the rhythm of the Tubo people is completely disrupted. Otherwise, being stuck in dealing with the small troops coming from the left and the right is tantamount to giving up.
Falcon Tisibonye provides respite!
The Tubo people are obviously in chaos. As long as their leader is directly defeated, this battle will be over!
Zhang Liao raised his head and glanced at the flag not far away, which represented the falcon Tisi Boye. He took a deep breath, waved his spear, brought up the billowing snow, and stabbed down more than ten people in a row, wherever he went.
There was no one to join, and suddenly the wind roared, and at least seven or eight feather arrows came straight towards Zhang Liao. Zhang Liao was seen holding the spear with both hands, and he picked out all the red cherry blossoms at the tip of the spear. The big spear circled and fired, and shot those
The arrow flew away.
In order to ensure the speed of the surprise attack, Zhang Liao sent out light cavalry this time. Of course, on the snowy ground, the heavy cavalry was useless. After all, the ice and snow were slippery. If they fell, the light cavalry could still get up.
If the heavily armored one falls down, it's basically finished...
Seeing the sudden appearance of this fierce Han army and horses, they rushed towards the king's flag like a gang of murderous gods. Some Tubo people also rushed to stop them under the shouts and orders of Falcon Tisiboye, grabbing whatever they had in their hands.
No matter what, there are even people who are so anxious that they grab a few handfuls of snow from the ground and rush over.
However, such scattered resistance is worthless and has no effect.
Under the command of Zhang Liao, together with the skilled light cavalry, they were like a shining silver plow, plowing a deep ravine in the camp of Falcon Tisi Bo Ye, but what they turned over was bright red.
Pools of blood, piles of broken limbs and human heads!
After breaking through the Tibetan crowd that rushed to stop him, Zhang Liao's eyes were empty and he saw about twenty-seven or eighty feet in front of him. There were about dozens of strong Tibetan men staring at him, holding up shields, and protecting the falcons.
Tisi Boye, which other pole represents the Tibetan commander's Chinese army flag!
Just when Zhang Liao was overjoyed and was about to order the charge forward to chop down the Tibetan banner, he suddenly felt a shrill wind howl coming from the side!
Zhang Liao subconsciously used his spear to sweep away. As soon as the sword came into contact, Zhang Liao's heart suddenly jumped and he shrank back on the horse. He only heard a buzzing sound and the bronze hammer as big as a bowl swept across Zhang Liao's head.
Passed by and almost caught Zhang Liao's helmet!
The trend of the meteor hammer disappeared. The head of a guard following Zhang Liao was swept by the meteor hammer. It was not a hit from the front, but only half of it was scratched. It suddenly exploded like a ripe melon.
, little bits of plasma and brain matter splashed onto the side of Zhang’s face!
Zhang Liao looked along the iron chain of the meteor hammer. A tough Tibetan man sitting on a horse rushed towards him with a chain wrapped around his body. He shouted something at Zhang Liao while pulling on the iron chain in an attempt to pull the meteor hammer back.
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Zhang Liao snorted coldly, and did not give the Tubo man a chance to turn around the meteor hammer for a second attack. He twisted one end of his spear on the iron chain and kicked the horse's belly fiercely. The horse was in pain and hissed loudly.
Rush forward with all your strength!
The chain suddenly jumped straight!
If there were no stirrups and saddles, if Zhang Liao did this, there would be only one result, that is, both he and the Tubo man would fall off the horse. But when Zhang Liao had a place to borrow strength from the horse's back and could fix his body on the horse's back, that
The tough Tubo man didn't even have time to react. He was dragged into the air by Zhang Liao with great power, and fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to stand up, then was dragged down again, and was immediately swept away.
Falling under the hooves of the subsequent cavalry...
A heart-wrenching sound came from under the horse's hooves. This Tibetan warrior, perhaps the most ferocious among the Tubo people, and whose weapons were unexpected, died in the rolling horse's hooves just after they met. He didn't even get up.
I wonder if there are any intact bodies.
Under the banner of the Tubo people, Falcon Tisibonye stood among the guards with a heavy face, feeling cold in his heart. Although he had tried his best to maintain order, the guards around the banner were knocked down by his own family members. Even though they were
Even after killing several mindless defeated soldiers, he could not immediately regain his composure. In the end, he could only order to kill them all regardless of whether they were 37 or 21, and finally stabilized the formation. However, this also led to
All the surrounding Tibetans fled far away, leaving only his last personal bodyguards.
In the camp, panic was still spreading. The white snow was trampled into a mess by countless aimless people rushing back and forth. The white snow was trampled into gray-black and slippery muddy water, stained with bright red blood.
Many people couldn't stand upright after being pushed by the people behind them. They fell down with a groan and were immediately stepped on by the crowd of people behind them.
Countless Tubo people were crowded and trampled. Those who were retreating and those who came to support bumped into each other, screaming and howling into a chaotic mess.
King! Why not retreat first!
Falcon Tisibonye gritted his teeth, retreat, retreat to where? If we retreat, will there be a future for us?!
If he wanted to evacuate, Falcon Tisiboye would have retreated long ago. It was precisely because he could not give up the power that he had, so he would not let it go. In fact, he also knew that if he really put it down and wanted to pick it up again, he would basically not be able to do so.
It's possible. But I didn't expect that after enduring the hardship and waiting for the arrival of the snowstorm, it was not that the Han people's supplies and logistics couldn't keep up, but that Zhang Liao and Zhang Chen's raids took place!
Could it be that the Tubo people’s dream of a kingdom was shattered like the remaining snow right here?
No! No retreat!
Falcon Tisibonye yelled: Can we escape to make the Han people soft and let us go?! The Tibetan people will eventually have their own king! Today I, Falcon Tisibonye, will be the king of Tibet in the future.
Bloody stone steps! We want the Han people to know that the Tubo people will never surrender!
Falcon Tisibonye stared at Zhang Liao who was charging forward, and finally shouted: No matter whether we die here or not, we at least told these Han people that we are brave and we are the Tibetans!
Under the banner of the Tubo people, Falcon Tisiboye took the only remaining guard array that still preserved the formation, gritted his teeth, and his face was as steel, waiting for the final decisive battle with Zhang Liao!
Although the Falcon has shown strong willpower, in the age of cold weapons, when infantry faced cavalry, even light cavalry were born half shorter, let alone those who were like Falcon.
Xibo Ye's behavior is just to emphasize that the combat effectiveness of the direct guard soldiers does not have many long-range attack methods.
When the sound of horses' hooves covered up all the sounds between heaven and earth, ferocious faces spread out in front of Falcon Tisi Boye and others, the rows of weapons shone with the cold light of blood, and the ground trembled from everyone.
The soles of his feet were transmitted to the whole body. Although there were no words, they seemed more direct and more powerful than the words of Falcon Tisi Boye!
As Zhang Liao shouted, a row of cold spears rushed in front of these Tubo people in the blink of an eye!
Under the Cavalry General, there is not only training, but also exercises close to actual combat.
At the moment, it is really a good cavalry charge.
Although there is some snow on the terrain, since it is near the king's tent, it has been basically cleared, so it is easier to run around than on the snowy ground before. At the same time, the soldiers under Falcon Tisi Bo Ye are not ordinary.
The spiked iron turtle inside and the cavalry acted as opponents, so Zhang Liao directly adopted the most powerful and direct method...
Crash!
After a row of spears were thrown, the soldiers in the front row of Falcon Tisiboye suddenly fell into pieces. Before the Tibetans behind could react, Zhang Liao and others' cavalry had arrived!
The war horse rises high!
The bowl-sized horse hooves and the cold light of swords and guns fell at the same time!
The extremely dull sound of bodies colliding, the sound of broken bones and tendons, and the sound of swords and guns slashing, coupled with the sound of blood spurting, people's howls, and horses' neighing, mixed into the most tragic sound in the world!
Falcon's formation and Zhang Liao's attack were just like Falcon's dream of being the King of Tibet. It looked beautiful, but was immediately broken and shattered!
After two or three consecutive unsuccessful attacks, the Tubo people lost their original vigor, just like many rabble-rousers. When fighting in the Shunfeng battle, it is true that people who block people should kill Buddhas, but once they are defeated, they will be like
Like a punctured air bag, it collapsed immediately, and Zhang Liao and Zhang Chen's surprise attack undoubtedly completely defeated the Tubo people with their last breath.
In addition to the group of killing gods in front of us, there are also a large number of infantry in the Han camp in the distance, spreading out in formation, slowly moving forward, making it clear that they are controlling the speed, using the most complete posture and the smoothest movement.
Formation, come to kill to completely end this battle, to crush all the Tubo people here!
The falcon Tixiboye howled, ignoring Zhang Liao's spear and slashed at Zhang Liao's chest and abdomen!
But at the next moment, Zhang Liao's spear seemed to have an extra section out of thin air, and it accelerated twice and penetrated Falcon Tisi Boye's chest!
Falcon stared, realizing that he had lost all his strength, but he still gritted his teeth and controlled the sword, which fell on Zhang Liao's leg armor. The sparks that stirred up the starting point were immediately knocked aside...
I... got hit...
Falcon's eyes were wide open, as if announcing his victory, his dream and his perseverance, and finally he fell to the sky.
Countless Tubo people ran around shouting, "Fulcan Tisi Bo Ye is dead, their Tubo King is dead!"
