On the battlefield, Mu Long led his vanguard camp and another two thousand soldiers to the Tang army's formation. He grinned and shouted wildly, "Kill, kill me, Tang Gou can't last long. Kill all these Tang Gou, so we will go to Nieduo City and then to Anuyue City. The Marshal said that if the city is broken, there will be no sword seal in three days!"

"Kill Tang Dog!"

The Tubo soldiers cheered wildly. They followed Zhulongmang Buzhi, the marshal, to Xiaobolu, from all over the place, although it was because of the king's order, and it was also for the sake of the merits on the battlefield and the wealth that can be obtained by plundering the city.

The massacre of the city is undoubtedly the best reward for the Tubo soldiers. The entire city is their spoils, and they can kill and rob people at will. Now, when Mu Long announced in public that the reward of the massacre of the city that would not be sealed for the past three days, the Tubo soldiers who had lost two consecutive battles and could not capture them for a long time were all red, as if they were full of strength in an instant.

In the Shattered Ye Army, the retreating crossbowman had already picked up the big axe of the Modao and the Tubo soldiers who rushed into the formation to fight with each other. "Wuron!" Looking at the young man who said that he would go back to get married after the battle was shot through his throat by a feather arrow, Lu Xiong roared. At this time, the veterans had already participated in the most tragic battle.

As the chief coaches of the recruits, Lu Xiong, Chen Mohe and Zhang Aocao are all old widowers. They have fought for most of their lives and are not good at anything except killing people. Even though they have married women, they still run away with others in the end.

To them, these young men were their nephews. Among the three, Lu Xiong was the most cheerful and outgoing. Seeing that one man died in front of him, the magnificent old military academy jumped out of the military formation and rushed straight towards the Tubo sharpshooter who fired a cold arrow. If he didn't kill this thief, he wouldn't know how many good children would die at the hands of this man.

Behind Lu Xiong, there were three veterans who also broke out. Old guys like them had already lived a good life. This period was the happiest time in their long military career. Their lord was generous and there were no other places in the army that broke the rules. The young recruits were all good families and had no bad habits. They would even blush when they asked them to tease mediocre jokes, just like their own children.

Who can watch their children die indifferently at the hands of the rats who hide their heads and tails?

Three veterans blocked the swords and guns from all directions for Lu Xiong. Although they were old and weak and not as strong as they were when they were young, their rich battlefield experience allowed them to know how to avoid fatal damage at the lowest cost and continue to fight.

Lu Xiong held a spear and stared at the Tubo sharpshooter who retreated with a bow. Among the Tubo people, such sharpshooters were as terrifying as the Turkish swordsmen. On the chaotic battlefield, they caused much more damage than those Tubo warriors.

"Stop him."

Sangduo screamed and retreated. He never expected that he would be noticed by Tang Jun, and such a fierce old guy jumped out to kill him.

At this time, there were scattered soldiers of the Shattered Ye Army nearby, and they also fought desperately to block the other Tubo soldiers for Lu Xiong, so that the chief instructor could kill the thief.

"You are dead, I can't save you even if I come."

Lu Xiong roared angrily, and the spear in his hand stabbed Sando, who was as flexible as a monkey. He must kill this Tubo archer today.

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"General, save me!"

When the fleeing Sangduo saw Zhu Jubo holding a knife, he shouted and then leaned towards the master general. Zhu Jubo, who had already led his troops into the Tang army formation, naturally would not give up Sangduo, a sharpshooter. This slave-born Xiangxiong man had superb shooting skills. He killed no less than ten Tang soldiers, two of which were officers. He made great contributions to the ability to tear the gap in the Tang army formation.

"Tang Gou, look at the knife!"

Zhu Jubo shouted in Chinese and waved his sword to slash at the majestic Tang army, trying to force him to give up intercepting and killing Sangduo. However, he never expected that the Tang army, who should be the general, would spare no effort and let him slash on his body with one sword, and would kill Sangduo.

"I said that even if I come, I can't save you."

Sangduo, whose vest was pierced, looked at the spear blade on his chest with a blank look, and finally fell to the ground weakly. At this time, Lu Xiong grabbed the long knife that slashed into his shoulders and pulled the Tubo general who held the knife over, "I didn't expect that I could still pull a golden helmet to plaster the back when I died, which is worth it."

Zhu Jubo hurriedly abandoned the sword, but it was too late at this time. He was thrown to the ground by the old-looking Tang army, his throat was strangled tightly, and he could only struggle in vain. The personal soldiers who reacted around tried to come and rescue him, but the three scarred Tang army veterans once again blocked the deadly swords and guns for Lu Xiong, and then fell into dust and did not rise again.

Finally, when Zhu Jubo's personal soldiers thrust into Lu Xiong's majestic body, knocking over the helmet on his head, they only let their master see clearly before he died that the Tang army who killed him was and others. It was a bald old man with wide eyes wide open, like a statue of the Vajra in the Jokhang Temple.

Zhu Jubo's death did not make the morale of the Tubo soldiers under his command weakened, because the three thousand soldiers led by Mulong from behind were pressed up again, and the rewards of the massacre also stimulated them to become more and more fearless.

No one on the battlefield had time to mourn Lu Xiong's death. At this time, the first front formed by the chariots almost all collapsed. As the central army's command flag waved, the soldiers of the Saoye Army who were fighting and retreating retreated to the second front formed by more dense chariots, but at this time the Tubo soldiers had already burst out with huge cheers.

The Tang army's retreat allowed the Tubo soldiers to see victory in sight. Everyone rushed forward bravely, trying to break through the second Tang army front in one go and directly under the central army's big flag.

On the platoon, Shen Guang put on his helmet. He arranged three defense lines in total. Now the Tubo people are in full swing and must interrupt their momentum, otherwise they will not be able to survive until Gao Xianzhi breaks through the Tubo people's camp.

"Shen Lang, let Hotan Si go!"

When Li Siye saw that Shen Guang was going to lead the cavalry to fight in person, he finally said loudly. He could still hold back when he saw Tian Zhen asking for battle before, but when he saw the Tubo people coming in a fierce manner, he shouted, "Kill all Tang Gou!", he could no longer hold it.

"Brother Li, you must not move lightly before the Iron Cavalry of the Tubo people moves."

Shen Guang flatly rejected Li Siye. Zhulong Mangbu was a Tubo general, and naturally had armored cavalry like Mingguang Iron Cavalry. The other party has not used it yet. It is obvious that he wanted to keep it as a fatal blow to break his military formation, so he would never expose the more than a thousand elite heavy infantrymen of Li Siye and Tian Zhen.

He had to wait until the old thief thought he was sure to win and personally led the armored cavalry to harvest the results, then he would use Li Siye and Tian Zhen as his trump card to keep the old thief.

"Tell Li Shu and Dou Shijiayan that the time for the desperate battle is coming. They must block the thief light cavalry on both wings. Unless people die, they must not let the thief attack our army."

After ordering the command of the troops, Chen Guang looked at the Mingguang Iron Cavalry who was already neatly worn by him, and then said to Nan Jiyun, Bai Xiaode, Lei Wanchun and Zhang Xiaojing, "You each lead a hundred cavalry, serve as a certain front drive, kill the front of the thief, and take the dog head of the Tubo thief general with one another."

"I wish to die for the Lord."
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