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Chapter 600 Final battle, farewell

 After a brief silence, the Tibetan army's attack began again.

This time the Tibetan army used trebuchets.

Although the previous Tubo army attacked fiercely, the Tang army soldiers in the trenches had bunkers, and the number of casualties was much smaller than that of the Tubo army. This new strategy made the Tubo army feel at a loss.

Ancient people were not stupid, they had all kinds of wisdom in dealing with war.

So Lu Dongzan ordered the use of a trebuchet, and huge stones fell from the sky and landed heavily on the Tang army's position.

Although the dense stones were not as explosive as cannonballs, due to the weight and gravitational inertia, the huge stones fell on the position and still caused a lot of casualties to the Tang army.

Not only that, Lu Dongzan also ordered that smoke be lit within the firing range of the Tang army in front of the formation. White smoke filled the air in front of the two armies' formation. The Tang army's three-eyed musket suddenly lost its accuracy and could only shoot blindly at the smoke.

After all, Lu Dongzan was somewhat capable, so Li Qinzai could only order to retreat again, from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.

The casualties of the soldiers are increasing. There were more than 3,000 soldiers at the beginning, but now there are only more than 1,000 left.

Judging from the current situation, it won't take long for these more than a thousand soldiers to suffer all their casualties.

"Fifth Young Master, the enemy troops are rushing up the mountainside!" Liu Asi shouted anxiously.

"Form the team, reload ammunition, and repel them!" Li Qinzai gritted his teeth viciously: "Fight to the last soldier!"

Turning to look at Sun Congdong, Li Qinzai said loudly: "Are there any sharpshooters? Aim at their generals and hit them. The enemy has rushed to the last twenty steps. Let's throw down the three-eyed musket and rush out to fight hand-to-hand!"

In response, Sun Congdong personally picked up a three-pronged musket and aimed it at a general of the Tibetan army who was raising his sword and scolding him. With a bang of gunfire, the general fell to the ground, and the offensive of the Tibetan army suddenly stalled slightly.

"Go on, aim at the general. Your accuracy is not good enough. Come up with firepower. Concentrate your firepower and hit the general in the direction!" Li Qinzai shouted.

Of the more than a thousand soldiers, only more than 300 gunmen were left, and the rest were resisting tenaciously with bows, arrows and stones.

Under Li Qinzai's order, the generals of the Tubo army were unlucky. All the firepower of the gunmen poured in the direction of the generals. The Tubo generals who commanded the charge were named one by one. The Tubo army lost many generals at the same time. For a time, they were leaderless.

Looking around hesitantly.

The Tibetan army formed a rear formation, and Lu Dongzan, who observed the situation on the battlefield, immediately ordered the drums to be beaten and sent more troops to the mountainside.

With the rumbling drums, the Tibetan army surged towards the mountainside like a tide.

Li Qinzai looked at the dark crowd, and then at Paoze, who had suffered heavy casualties on his own side, and a deep sense of powerlessness came over him.

Really...try your best!

Until now, I never imagined that I would die like this.

I originally thought that I would die a grander man, but those thoughts of changing the world turned out to be as insignificant as a grain of dust in the face of war.

The time traveler is also a mortal, with joy, anger, greed, anger and ignorance, as well as an unwilling but helpless fate.

Slowly pulling out the horizontal sword at his waist, Li Qinzai stared at the Tibetan army rushing up the mountainside.

Although he had no power to fight back, he still had to fight. Death under the enemy's sword was the best destination for him.

Zi Nu on the side suddenly hugged him. Li Qinzai lowered his head and looked down. Zi Nu had tears streaming down his face.

"Li Qinzai, if you see a woman who can dance in the next life, it will be me. Don't forget me!"

Zi Nu put his and her palms together and bit down hard on the flesh at the joint of their palms.

Li Qinzai was in pain, but Zi Nu refused to let go. After a long time, Zi Nu separated his palms. Deep tooth marks were left on their metacarpal bones, and there was blood oozing from the tooth marks.

Zi Nu's eyes were filled with tears and she smiled sadly at him: "This is the mark of you and me. After we die, I hope that the enemy will still have a trace of conscience. When seeing this mark, we should know that we love each other and cannot die apart, so we can bury you and me together."

"We cannot share the same bed in life, and we should sleep in the same tomb in death..."

Li Qinzai sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I really shouldn't have dragged you into this."

Zi Nu hugged him, smiling with tears: "I volunteered, and I still owe you a life. Today is the day to pay you back."

The Tibetan army had crossed the defense line on the mountainside and was approaching them step by step.

Li Qinzai pursed his lips, tightened the sword in his hand, shouted with red eyes: "Get ready to fight to the death!"

The three-eyed blunderbuss continued to kill the Tibetan troops, but the enemy troops continued to come one after another like a tide.

Liu Asi and Lao Wei supported Li Qinzai and jumped out of the ditch.

Old Wei bent his waist, knocked away a cold arrow with his sword, and said with a smile: "Fifth Young Master, don't be impatient, let us Brother Paoze go on the road first, and you can come up slowly from behind."

As he spoke, Lao Wei and Liu Asi rushed out of the trench, like tigers descending from the mountain, and pounced towards the Tibetan army, disappearing in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

The Li family members behind also rushed out one after another, and only Li Qinzai and Zi Nu were left on the huge mountain top, holding hands tightly together.

Li Qinzai smiled faintly at Zi Nu and said, "It's time to say goodbye. If there is an afterlife..."

Zi Nu held a dagger, but smiled sweetly and said: "If there is an afterlife, you and I will meet in the spring breeze. You ride your horse and stop under a weeping willow and smile at me. I will know that it must be you."

Li Qinzai nodded, suddenly let go of Zi Nu's hand, tightened the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the Tibetan army on the mountainside.

Zi Nu looked sadly at Li Qinzai's unyielding back, turned his right hand, and the tip of the dagger was pointed at his heart.

Just as he was about to plunge hard, he suddenly heard a burst of gunshots in the distance.

Zi Nu had been in the Tang army for a long time in the past few days, and he immediately heard the sound of the three-eyed gunshot.

After hearing the sound, Zi Nu couldn't help but be stunned.

The Tang army is all here, why are there gunshots in the rear formation of the Tubo army? Could it be...

Zi Nu's desperate beautiful eyes suddenly showed the glimmer of hope, and the dagger was no longer pointed at herself, then she flew up and flew towards the direction where Li Qinzai disappeared.

"Don't hurt my man!"

Like an angry little tigress, Zi Nu unleashed all her body's potential and rushed behind Li Qinzai regardless of her own safety.

Everyone heard the gunfire from the Tibetan rear formation.

While the Tubo army was stunned, they couldn't help but feel a little panic in their hearts. However, Li Qinzai and his subordinates, who were in the final bloody battle, couldn't help but be overjoyed after a brief moment of confusion.

"Reinforcements are here!" Liu Asi roared, tears flowing down his cheeks along with the dust on his face.

The remaining few hundred soldiers of the Tang Army suddenly cheered hysterically.

After Li Qinzai's initial joy passed, he immediately calmed down and said loudly: "Gather, shrink, and form a defensive formation!"

All the soldiers immediately moved closer to Li Qinzai and quickly formed a defensive formation at the bottom of the mountain. They turned their armor and shields outwards, and three-eyed blunderbuss stretched out from the gaps in the shields, and kept firing outwards.

Outside the mountains of the wilderness, a cavalry force of ten thousand people, all armed with three-eyed blunderbuss, appeared in the Tibetan rear formation.

Su Dingfang was panting while riding on the horse. He looked at the smoke-filled mountains in the distance and gasped: "I abandoned my helmet and armor and ran here. I finally caught up!"

"Which bastard dares to bully my great-nephew and you will die!"


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