Cheng Chumo made a monk and passed down his unique skills, and his horse was as fast as lightning.
The opponent was shocked, and quickly waved his weapon to block, but found that the block was empty. He knew that something was going to happen. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his heart was pierced by Ma Cha. He was furious: "You obviously..."
"Oh, you understand what I'm saying. No wonder you were fooled. You deserve it!" Cheng Chumo said proudly. He turned around and was about to yell at Luo Zhang, but found that Luo Zhang had already killed the second enemy general with a crisp and clean movement.
He suddenly became very depressed and said, "When did you become so strong?"
"If you lose, stay behind to rob and kill the remaining enemies. I will lead my men to continue the pursuit." Luo Zhang said, pulling the horse's head, roaring, and leading his troops to catch up.
Cheng Chumo also wanted to chase him, but the big fish was behind him. Only by catching Lun Qinling would he become more powerful. But if he lost, he would lose. He shouted depressedly: "Brothers, fight quickly!"
"kill--"
The soldiers roared like a mountain and a tsunami, and they fought hard to kill.
Luo Zhang led his troops to pursue them all the way, but not long after, another group of enemy cavalry stayed behind to break up the rear. The number was over 10,000, and they fought resolutely. Luo Zhang had no choice but to stop the pursuit and concentrate on commanding his troops to fight to the death.
War horses galloped, scimitars were fierce, and the shouts of killing were loud.
Both sides fought with their lives, brutally, fiercely, and indifferently.
Someone fell down every second, and blood gurgled out of the corpses, dyeing the ground red, and gradually merged together to form a bloody stream, flowing towards the low ground.
The pungent smell of blood permeated the world, but no one cared, no one thought much, there was only killing in their eyes, they kept raising the knife, hacking, and raising the knife again, mechanical and numb, but they didn't dare to slow down even a moment, otherwise they would die.
Just yourself.
Luo Zhang did not go on the field, but calmly observed the entire army. Wherever there was a need, he sent additional troops one by one. Gradually, all the divisions came on the field to fight, and only the guard regiment was left around him.
The guard group looked hot and wanted to go up and fight, but Luo Zhang didn't move and no one dared to go up rashly. The leader Liu Yidao hesitated to speak. Luo Zhang saw Liu Yidao's thoughts and said: "As a commander,
, you must not rush up to fight, but should take charge of the overall situation. If you can't do this, you can at most become a regiment-level general."
"Thank you, General, for reminding me." Liu Yidao suppressed his impulse and wrote it down secretly.
After a while, the army gradually took the initiative, forcing the Tibetan army to retreat steadily. Luo Zhang locked the position of the enemy's general and prepared to lead the guard regiment to charge forward. When the battle was decided, he saw a large army roaring towards him, led by Zheng Zheng.
It was Fang Yiai who had an idea and shouted: "General Fang, help quickly."
"Come on, young man, I'm here to help. You can lead the troops away from the battlefield and continue the pursuit, right? Qinling is mine, so you can take your time." Fang Yiai didn't want to be fooled. He led his army around and headed towards
He chased him forward.
Luo Zhang shouted depressedly: "General Fang, we are the vanguard. According to the order of battle, you should stay."
"The King of Han said, chase them all the way to expand the results. Don't miss this great opportunity. You can kill them all before coming back." Fang Yiai shouted proudly, riding away.
Luo Zhang understood what he was saying. He was going to take the opportunity to launch a decisive battle and capture the 300,000-strong Tubo army in one fell swoop. It was so courageous. However, if something happened to the Tubo Lun Qin Ling, the army would lose its command and be defeated like a mountain.
However, the chance was great, so he quickly shouted: "Send the order and fight quickly. Our target is the big fish in Lun Qinling."
"Follow the order!" someone immediately responded and ran up to deliver the order.
After receiving the order, the five division commanders decisively issued strict orders for a quick victory. The orders were issued at all levels. The army suddenly rushed to fight like a chicken with blood, the horses roared, and the scimitars were fierce and dyed red.
This battle was so bloody that the sky was dark and the earth was dyed red.
Corpses were scattered everywhere, the flags were broken, and the horses were wailing, it was like purgatory.
Luo Ying led the special forces to fight over, their horses galloping forward like waves, assisting Luo Zhang's troops to crush and engulf all the remaining enemies.
"Brother?" Luo Ying stepped forward on horseback.
"Why are you here? Uncle's place is not safe." Luo Zhang asked hurriedly.
"My uncle asked me to take him. He said that the enemy's power was over and the opportunity was rare. The whole army should let go of the pursuit and kill as many as they could. We should try our best to injure and injure the enemy's strength without paying attention to the spoils. He led An Guogong and the heavy army behind to help finish the work.
Can we still fight?" Luo Ying explained.
"I feel relieved that Duke An is here. The troops suffered some casualties, but they can still fight," Luo Zhang said.
"Then I'll go first and don't run away from Qinling." Luo Ying left quickly with the army.
Luo Zhang gathered his troops, left the wounded to treat each other, waited for the main force, and led the others to continue the pursuit. How could he miss such a good opportunity?
Running all the way, I saw Fang Yiai fighting with a large army. Luo Ying's special forces were not there, so they had probably caught up. Just as he was about to lead his troops around, Fang Yiai's voice came: "Luo Zhang, come and help."
."
"You kill them slowly. There are only about 10,000 enemy troops. You have more than 20,000 people. How dare you ask me to help? If I really take action, you will definitely lead your troops to leave the battlefield and chase them." Luo Zhang was not fooled.
He led the army around the battlefield and continued to pursue them.
Fang Yiai said the same thing before. When she saw Luo Zhang had gone away, she cursed her mother in depression and commanded the troops to launch a fierce attack to speed up the resolution of the battle.
Luo Zhang led his troops to chase for a distance, and saw Luo Ying's special forces and a Tibetan infantry strangled together. Crossbows flew like rain, overwhelmingly covering the opponent, killing the Tibetan army and falling in pieces, but this
There were more than 30,000 Tibetan troops left behind.
The number of special forces was less than half of the opponent's. Luo Zhang was worried that something would happen and rushed forward with his troops to help. Luo Ying shouted loudly: "No need to help, go and pursue the enemy. Lun Qinling should be right in front."
"Are you okay?" Luo Zhang asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's only 30,000. Even 50,000 special forces can fight." Luo Ying said confidently. All the special operations troops are trained according to the standards of special operations soldiers. Although they have only been trained for a few months,
The combat effectiveness is much stronger than that of elite troops.
Luo Zhang looked around and saw that the crossbows were flying continuously, blocking the enemy's troops and preventing them from getting closer. A Mo Dao army composed of three thousand people rushed forward, like three thousand meat grinders crushing them all the way, plowing the courtyard and sweeping holes.
Pushing forward, no one can stop them, and they can kill thousands of them in the blink of an eye.
The sword was flying, the sword was shining fiercely, and with one strike, the body was cut in half.
"So strong!"
It was the first time Luo Zhang saw Mo Dao's army in action. He couldn't help but sigh in admiration. He was completely relieved and led his men around the battlefield to continue the pursuit.
The war horses galloped and their hooves roared.
About half an hour later, a large open space appeared in front. Behind the open space was a canyon. The Tibetan army was quickly passing through the canyon. At the entrance, a large army was waiting in formation. Five huge phalanxes, each with 10,000 people, a total of
Fifty thousand people.
A war drum sounded, and a phalanx of archers quickly drew their bows and prepared to shoot upward.
The other phalanxes also stared forward eagerly, hitting their shields with their sabers, making a thumping sound, uniform and majestic, and a murderous aura instantly detonated the world.
Organized counterattacks are terrifying.
Luo Zhang reined in his horse and raised his hand, causing the whole army to stop.