Nan Jiyun felt endless anger burning in his chest. He immediately opened his bows in succession, and he put all his strength into each arrow. When he found that the arrow in his pocket was empty, the cavalry of the Tubo people in front of him had completely collapsed.

The eighth regiment's last moment's persistence was seen by every Mingguang cavalry who came out of the formation. The chest was pierced by a spear, but the lieutenant who never fell down was surrounded by the soldiers of the Eighth regiment who supported him with his body, and surrounded them with the corpses of thieves who were several times more likely to be.

No words were needed, the Mingguang Iron Cavalry who came out of the formation just wanted to crush every Tubo person in his sight!

With bloody hands wielding the spear, Nan Jiyun rolled over three Tubo generals who tried to gather the defeated soldiers in a row. The 100-man team of Mingguang Iron Cavalry led by him also scraped the flesh and blood like a burning iron comb, killing all the Tubo cavalry they faced.

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Bai Xiaode took off the head of the eighth Tubo cavalry general with the two-headed spear in his hand. He recognized Chen Tieniu. Before he met the Lord, the man in Yancheng was a fool who was a coolie in Yancheng. He once offended the scoundrel on the street because he was unwilling to be a thief. Even if he was beaten to pieces, he did not agree. Instead, he could not get out of bed.

At that time, he was still a white big worm who was hated by gods and ghosts. After hearing about this, he asked the generals to recruit this stupid boy with natural divine power. In the end, he asked the generals to send the goods sent by the generals to be returned because the stupid boy said that his mother said that he had to make money and eat with his own hands. He was such a stupid boy. He was such a waste of such a big guy.

When he saw this boy again, he was already the leader of the Han'er under the lord, and even became the captain. This boy still remembered what happened back then. He actually invited himself to drink in Yancheng, saying that he was the only noble person who looked down on him and didn't think he was a fool.

But this big man who was so stupid and cute was dead. He should have lived, and he saw his brother getting married and his younger sister getting married!

They are all damn Tubo people. Why don’t they die obediently? Why do they have to destroy the beautiful things in this world? Bai Xiaode thought of the young men who had drunk with him and bragged, and believed that he would be the number one general under the lord to die in the battlefield like this. His eyes were red, and the beasts in his heart were roaring hideously. He just wanted to kill every Tubo person he saw.

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The horse in Zhang Xiaojing's hand was covered with blood. He had never hated the Tubo people as much as he was now. He was born into a good family since he was a child. After joining the Longwu Army, he never left Chang'an City. The war between the Tang army and the Tubo people in Longyou, Hexi was just a battlefield of rumors and longing for him.

He also fantasized that one day he would go to Qinghai Lake, Hehuang, and Anxi to make achievements. Even when the army went to Xiaobolu this time, he watched the Lord attack Lianyun Castle and easily defeated Nieduo City, he thought that the war was just like this.

But at this moment, when he watched the familiar faces all turned into cold corpses and fell on the battlefield, and the men who had drunk, played football, and saved him on the ice field all died in this cruel battlefield, Zhang Xiaojing felt that he was going crazy. Only then did he understand why the veterans always said that he and his companions of the Longwu Army did not understand what war was or what war was.

Now he understood that as long as he killed every living Tubo person he saw, it would be war or war.

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Lei Wanchun was wailing like a wounded beast, because he saw the corpse of Lu Xiong, the old military academy. Under the command of the lord, he was not as brave as Nan Ba ​​and Bai Dacheng, and his quick intelligence was not as good as Zhang Xiaojing. He always seemed inconspicuous. He even thought that he was not suitable to lead troops.

Until he met Lu Xiong, the three old men with the most heroic personality in the three old military academies that the lord followed, perhaps because of the two of them being in love or because of something else, this bald old military academies always taught him many experiences on the battlefield, how to lead troops, how to survey the terrain, and how to judge the situation on the battlefield.

For Lei Wanchun, who lost his father at a young age, this old military academy was like his father he once longed for teaching him how to become a qualified general. However, at this moment, the old military academy was stripped of his armor by the Tubo people and his head was cut off, and there was no perfect area on his body.

When Lei Wanchun saw the headless corpse with a ferocious scald on his back from the pile of corpses on the ground, he went completely crazy.

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Zhulong Mang Buzhi watched the battlefield turn around almost instantly. The army, which was about to reach the second line of defense of the Tang army, was actually broken by hundreds of Tang army cavalry, like frightened groups of animals running around with gloomy faces, although he had long expected that when the Tang army dispatched their armored heavy cavalry, they would inevitably reverse the situation.

But he didn't expect that the five thousand elite cavalry under his command had been defeated since the attack on the Tang army's formation. Although he had successfully forced out the Mingguang Iron Cavalry of the Tang army, this result was enough to make him feel ashamed.

Just as Zhulong Mang Buzhi squinted his eyes and thought about it, he suddenly heard the scream of the young soldier beside him, "Master!"

Zhulong Mang Buzhi raised his head, and then he saw the commander flag of the Pioneer Camp breaking and falling from the north wind, replaced by a red military flag and a large pendant with the name Shen.

"How could he be..."

Even though the five thousand elite cavalry sent out had suffered more than half of the casualties in front of the Tang army's army, Zhulong Mang Buzhi, who had never changed his face, had already gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. He had sent cavalry to attack the foreign troops on both wings of the Tang army, and was about to be completely defeated. However, now with Mu Long, the vanguard general, being killed by the Tang army, everything was put to waste.

At this moment, the cheers burst out from the two wings of the Tang army seemed to confirm his expectations. After the central cavalry was defeated by the Tang army, the cavalry that attacked the two wings of the Tang army were also repelled by the foreign troops under the Tang army.

"The supervisor team, kill me. Those who have retreated from the flag will be killed without mercy."

In the roar of anger at the top of his throat, Zhulong Mangbu rushed to the ridiculous turtle flag, and shot and killed the defeated soldiers who escaped first.

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Shen Guang stood among the pile of corpses in blood, looking at the Tubo cavalry fleeing backwards, and said to Wang Shen beside him, "Send someone to tell Nanba and the others that the poor enemy should not chase, it is not the time now."

When Nan Jiyun and his friends defeated the Tubo cavalry that besieged the Eighth Regiment, they instantly tore the Tubo people's formation like four sharp razors. Shen Guang followed the passage they rushed to the Daqin, the main general of the Tubo, in one breath.

In this battle, Chen Guang personally cut off the head of the general of the Tubo Pioneer Camp. When he led his troops to attack the formation fifty steps, he tried to lead his personal soldiers to fight back and kill him. He even fought against him personally. He fought with him and was killed directly in front of the army on the horse. Then the tooth soldiers around him cut off the flag of the commander.

But although he won, for Chen Guang, the Tubo army was still not at the point of being hurt. Only when the old thief Zhulong dispatched his heavy cavalry, was the most critical moment of decisive battle.
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