Two top-notch Tibetan masters, indeed leading a group of hundreds or even thousands of masters, came to kill in the night. They had already sensed that Zeng Yi and the others were rushing over. The two top-notch Tibetan masters had already ordered the others.
Spread out.
Zeng Yi didn't bother to pay attention to the others. They were all suicide squads, seemingly thousands of masters, attacking the southwest army. At most, they could only disrupt the artillery fire. Hundreds of thousands of troops would tear them apart in minutes!
"I have been waiting for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to actually come! Tubo really spent a lot of money and sent two more first-class masters. If you die, can Tubo still produce super first-class masters?"
The expressions on the faces of the two top-level masters were ugly. Zeng Yi’s words were a bit heartbreaking. Tubo already had a shortage of top-level masters and had lost several before the war. The two of them had already been recruited by the Tubo Emperor through gritted teeth. If they were really captured
Kill them, Tubo really can't produce a few top-notch masters, and the safety of the Tubo Emperor will be a problem!
Here, the battle of the super-class masters has not yet begun. Over there, the masters of the Tubo army have already taken over with the Southwest Army. The Southwest Army has already made preparations. Those people who passed by were first attacked by a hail of arrows. Although they were all
Although he was a master, a large number of people fell down in the face of the rain of arrows. The remaining ones finally managed to kill them, but they faced the southwestern army that was waiting for them.
However, these Tibetans' fearless raids also achieved a certain strategic goal. The artillery on the front line of the northwest army temporarily stopped because of their attack.
In fact, if the Southwest Army insists on shelling, the Tibetan people will not have any impact at all. The reason for stopping is that on the one hand, the Southwest Army uses artillery for the first time to attack, and it is afraid that there will be some losses. On the other hand, the shelling will last for more than ten miles.
, he consumed a lot of elixirs, and his body was a little hot while running, so he needed to cool down, so he took the opportunity to stop shooting.
At this time, Zeng Yi and the super-first-class masters from Tianlong Temple had already fought against two Tubo super-first-class masters. The Tubo super-class masters were quite strong and must have been in the super-class realm for some years. Zeng Yi took action with all his strength and fought with his opponent.
Half a catty or eight taels.
The battle between the super masters continued, and the decisive battle of the army officially began. As soon as the artillery of the Southwest Army stopped firing, the Tibetan commander was overjoyed. He thought his plan was successful, and immediately ordered the entire army to attack, thinking of rushing out and fighting the enemy in close combat.
, they still have some chance of winning in close combat, but if they stick to the same spot, the game will eventually be over.
"Kill it!"
However, his plan was just for the southwest army. In order to cool down the artillery, the masters of the Tubo army were quickly intercepted and killed. As soon as the Tubo army broke out of the camp, within a few steps, the artillery fired again.
When the Tubo commander heard the sound of shelling again, his face was so dark that he was about to squeeze out ink, but the army had already left the camp, and there was no other way. He could only attack with the whole army and kill them quickly!
"Cavalry assault!" Tens of thousands of cavalrymen charged towards the southwest army while staring at the artillery!
"The artillery keeps firing, the archers are ready!"
The icon army really fought hard, especially the cavalry. If they could rush over quickly and attack the southwest army's formation, they could buy some time for the hundreds of thousands of troops behind them to charge.
But this was a dream after all. The artillery continued to fire, and it was hard to survive the artillery. They were faced with another rain of arrows, and then the cavalry of the Southwest Army was also dispatched. At this time, the number of Tibetan cavalry of tens of thousands was less than half.
For the more than 20,000 cavalrymen of the Southwest Army, the fate of these cavalrymen has already been determined.
Fortunately, their deaths were still of some value. The two sides were about to engage in close combat. The commander of the Southwest Army issued an order and the artillery began to retreat.
The real decisive battle has officially begun. Zeng Yi's side has also been fighting with the Tubo super-first-class master, but this experienced Tubo super-class master is really very powerful. Zeng Yi uses all his methods, but it is only a little.
Gain some upper hand!
"Haha, look back at your Tubo army. Maybe this is the last time you see your own country's army. Soon these hundreds of thousands of people will die here!"
The strength of the troops on both sides was actually about the same, but the impact of night blindness on the Tubo was too great. Although the battlefield was filled with flames from the sky, most of the Tubo soldiers could only vaguely see the enemy in such an environment.
The quality of the troops and equipment of the Tibetan soldiers are not as good as those of the Central Plains soldiers. Now because of night blindness and extremely poor eyesight, the Tibetan army has been at a disadvantage from the beginning with similar strength.
The top Tibetan master had an ugly expression on his face. Although he did not speak in the face of Zeng Yi's ridicule, Zeng Yi could feel this guy's anger.
"Okay! As long as he is angry, as long as his anger affects his mood, I will have a chance!"
Zeng Yi's rhetoric became even sharper! "Look, your army has fallen into a disadvantage. If this continues, the army of hundreds of thousands will be finished! You said that if the army of hundreds of thousands is finished, Tubo will still
Can you stop such an army?"
"How about you run away now? Maybe you can survive if you run away now, but I believe we will see each other again soon, because soon we will be able to kill Tubo!"
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"Did you hit me in your senior year? Why are your palms so light? Look, this is the palm technique!" Zeng Yi said and waved a Xuanming Divine Palm!
"This punch is good, but it didn't touch me at all. There are really no one in Tubo. You actually sent an old man to ask me to tell you that you should just join us in the Central Plains. You are so old, so don't go back.
Isn’t it good to live in your old age?”
...
Facing Zeng Yi's endless taunts, the top-notch Tibetan master was completely furious. He roared and attacked Zeng Yi fiercely.
Zeng Yi responded with joy in his heart, "Haha, I'm so angry that I gave up my defense and used all my attacks!"
Facing the onslaught of the top Tibetan masters, Zeng Yi pretended to be defeated and kept retreating. However, when the top Tibetan masters attacked again, he suddenly changed his moves and threw out a thunderbolt fire bomb.
The top Tibetan master struck a palm from the air, and the thunderbolts exploded instantly. The opponent was shocked and hurriedly hid aside. Only then did Zeng Yi's real killing move arrive, a flaming sword, rushing towards the opponent.
The top Tibetan expert reacted quickly and stopped in mid-air. However, the angle of the flame sword was too tricky. The flame knife grazed the arm of the top Tubo expert, and a piece of flesh was cut off at the shoulder.