Chapter 557 Final Battle 8

"Bungry-free rats!"

With Li Xianzhi's ability, he could see through the intention of the general on the opposite side at a glance, but he didn't pay attention to it. He just sneered contemptuously, stretched out his hand, took down the Qinglong Yanyue knife from the winning hook, took it casually, shook out a knife flower, and **'s night lion horse was not affected at all. , still running forward.

"Arrow, shoot the arrow!"

Seeing that the Tang army not only did not slow down, but also rushed a little faster. Even Wangci Miru was also a veteran of the battle array, he couldn't help but panic a little. Regardless of it, he roared. At this time, the Tang army, which rushed over quickly, was actually about 80 steps away from the Tubo army. It is not completely within the effective range of the Tubo bow and crossbowmen.

"Woth, sw, sw..."

Since the general has issued an order, a group of Tubo archers dare not neglect it. Even if many people knew that this was not the best time to open the bow, they did not dare to raise objections and loosened their hands holding the strings one after another. However, in the sound of a sharp roar, thousands of feather arrows rose up in the air, as dense as rain. The ground cut through the sky and covered the vanguard cavalry of the Tang army like a locust.

"DangDangDang..."

As the arrow of the whole army, Li Xian was naturally taken care of the most grandly. At least one-tenth of the arrows in the sky was aimed at Li Xian. The density was so amazing that many feathers and arrows collided with each other in the air. Although this time, it was only within the effective range of the Tubo army's bow and crossbow. But the power of the arrows is still not small. If you change the general, in the face of such a dense arrow rain, if you want to be spared, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky. But for Li Xian, this level of arrow rain is not a big deal at all, but when he saw Li Xian's long roar, the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand suddenly waved and danced a large area of knife flowers. Under the burst of internal force, the knife light shone like the sun. In a dense explosion like rain hitting bananas, countless feathers and arrows were all shocked and flew away, and no feather arrow could shoot through Li Xian's absolute defense circle.

As soon as Li Xian's extremely brave performance came out, the Tubo soldiers were all dumbfounded and stunned on the spot. Even Wangci Miru, the main general, stared suspiciously. He couldn't believe that there was such a brave person in the world, and for a moment, he forgot to continue to command the battle.

"The cavalry attack, attack quickly!"

The Tang army didn't care what the Tubo army thought, but just rushed forward wildly. However, in a moment, it rushed to the distance of only 40 steps from the Tubo army. The rumble of horses's hoofs shook the earth. Wangci Miru finally recovered in time, but his heart was still very panicked and went down again. After reaching a wrong order, regardless of the dilemma that his side's sprint distance was not enough, he panicked and led more than 9,000 cavalry out of the army in an attempt to stop the fierce offensive of the Tang army.

"What a big fool!"

In fact, the cavalry attacking the well-formed infantry in the plain does not necessarily take much advantage. Especially in the case of the same military strength, it is difficult for the cavalry to win the final victory without paying a considerable price. Li Xian was originally ready to fall into the battle, but he never expected that member The Tubo general actually made such a low-level mistake. He couldn't help but be happy. After laughing and scolding, he didn't talk much nonsense. He kicked the horse's abdomen, adjusted the direction slightly, and killed Wangci Miru with a knife.

"Let's go together and kill him!"

As soon as he saw Li Xian kill himself, Wangci Miru's already weak heart was even more weak. How dare he come forward to fight in person and roared and ordered the six thousand households around him to intercept Li Xian.

"Kill!"

"Look at the gun!"

"Die!"

......

Six thousands of heads of households can be regarded as tough generals in the Tubo army. However, after witnessing Li Xian's bravery, they can't help but feel timid in their hearts. They are 120,000 unwilling to fight with Li Xian. However, the Lord has an order and dare not disothe. They can only speed up the horse and rush forward, left and right. He roared and stabbed the long horse in his hand at the same time, but when he saw the six horses crossing left and right, he instantly blocked the space for Li Xian's dodging, and the cooperation was wonderful.

"Hey!"

In the face of the strong offensive of the six Tubo generals, Li Xian did not have much panic, but just snorted. Under the trembling of the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand, several bright knives had flashed away, but Li Xian did not stop. As soon as he rushed, he had hit him out of the encirclement of the six enemy generals.

"Puff, Puff, Puff..."

Li Xian has left, but the six Tubo Qianhu chiefs did not react at all. The long guns in his hand were still standing, and the ** war horses were still running wildly, and even the ferocious look on his face did not change a little. It seemed to be stunned, but soon, in a muffled sound, the hands of the six Tubo generals The gun was broken, and the war horse's head was broken. As for the six people, their bodies were broken by their waists. Countless blood splashed around, and the twelve bodies fell to the ground. The scene was really terrible!

"Ah..."

Wangci Miru was originally wondering about the strange posture of the six thousands of households. Suddenly, he saw the body of the six generals bursting apart. Only then did he know that the six generals were killed by Li Xian face to face, and his heart was immediately completely weak. How dare he dare to fight with Li Xian again? This time he saw that Li Xian had killed as if he was a god. At that moment, he was so scared that he screamed strangely. Regardless of twisting the horse's head, he fled to the oblique thorn. As for the life or death of his cavalry, he couldn't care about it at all.

Damn it, this man is stupid and afraid of death. How can he be the captain? This time, when he saw Wangci Miru unexpectedly abandoning the troops to escape alone, Li Xian couldn't help but be angry and shook his head angrily, but he didn't intend to let the man go. He clamped the horse's abdomen hard. ** Under the pain of the lion and horse at night, he ran out like a sharp arrow, just a dozen Bu Nei caught up with Wangci Miru, who was burying his head and fled.

"Ha!"

Li Xian's horse was fast and his hands were faster. As soon as he caught up behind Wangci Mignu, he immediately loosened his right hand holding the knife. As soon as he took the opportunity, he grabbed the belt on Wangci Muru's armor. As soon as he mentioned it, he was already slipped into the air and shook it hard. Under the huge trembling force, poor Wangci Miru only had time to be shocked. He turned his eyes white and fainted.

Defeat, complete defeat. As soon as the Tubo officers and soldiers, who were not willing to fight, saw their master timidly escape alone, their spirits immediately fell to the bottom of the valley. Looking at their unlucky master, he could not even escape for his life. Unexpectedly, he was captured from behind, and there was no trace of fighting spirit to speak of. As soon as the Tang army was rushed, it became a plate of scattered sand in an instant. As for the foot army behind it, it was defeated and dispersed as soon as it saw its own cavalry. It was even less the courage to fight. They all turned around and fled. The battle had just begun, and it had been declared the end. The Tang army won!

"Ah..."

As soon as Wangci Miru was captured, Li Xian knew that the Tubo army was completely finished without looking at it, and he was too lazy to fight again. He just held a knife in one hand and cut off more than a dozen Tubo cavalry troops in the way. The horse rushed out of the battlefield and let Gao Yu, Lin Chengbin and other generals play freely, but he slipped away. Wangci Miru came to the outer edge of the battlefield, trembled casually, and threw Wangci Miru in a coma on the ground. Wangci Miru, who was in pain, immediately woke up and jumped up in pain. Just as he was about to do something, the Qinglong Yanyue knife in Li Xian's hand only waved, and the snowy blade was placed on his neck.

"Your Highness, spare your life, Your Highness, please forgive your life!"

Forced by the blade, Wangci Miru immediately remembered the six men who had been stabbed by Li Xian. He immediately panicked, and his legs and feet were weak. He sat on the ground again and shouted with a pale face in less proficient Chinese.

"You know that it's good to be lonely. After saying that, what happened to the previous fire? Where is the old man in Qinling now? Say it!"

As soon as he saw that Wangci Miru recognized his origin, Li Xian couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he didn't care much. After all, over the years, he had fought a lot with the Tubo army, and it was natural to be recognized. He didn't bother to ask Wangci Miru why he recognized him, but asked directly. Military situation.

"Your Highness, spare my life, the little one is willing to surrender, the little one is willing to surrender."

Wangci Miru was panicking and only begging for mercy, but did not answer Li Xian's question.

"Tell the truth, and you will die, say!"

It seems that Wangci Miru is useless for such a fool. Li Xian didn't want to put it under his command, and he didn't bother to talk to him. He shook his hand and took back the blade between Wangci Miru's neck and asked with a cold face.

"Thank you for your grace, little, that's it, that's..."

Wangci Miru was a person who was greedy for life and was afraid of death. As soon as he heard that his life was saved, his heart was full of life. In order to please Li Xian, he talked too much. He said all the causes and consequences like a bamboo tube, and even the strategic details agreed by gar Qinling and his son in detail. Facing the sky.

Zhang Chen has died in battle? On the surface, Li Xian listened to Wangci Miru's explanation quietly, but in his heart, he was as uncomfortable - counting Zhang Chen, the direct line of Li Xian's direct line, He Huangjun, has lost two heavy generals in a row, and the whole team has been hurt. If you don't feel sad, it's definitely a lie, but Li Xian is also sad. I felt a trace of happiness. If it hadn't been for Zhang Chen's desperate blow, it would not have been the Anxi Tang army that fought with the gar Qinling at this moment, but Li Xian's. Of course, even if the main force of the whole army came to attack, Li Xian was not afraid. At worst, he would have to withdraw the cavalry and join forces with the foot army, and he would not worry about fighting. If you don't win the Tubo army, which is mixed with fish and dragons, it is a little difficult to completely annihilate the main force of the Tubo army. In this sense, it can be said that Zhang Chen's death has created a good opportunity for the Tang army to annihilate the enemy. The premise is that Li Xian's troops can rush to the battlefield in front of Tianjun Mountain in time...