Start: Datang Wanli a lonely city

801--Andrew
There was something about Shang Qi Xin'er who wanted to commit suicide out of frustration.

Of course, at best, I just think about it. Since ancient times, those who have achieved great things are all extremely strong-minded and will not give up even when they reach the Yellow River. How can it be so easy to commit suicide?

Shang Qixin quickly adjusted her mood due to the severe pain caused by biting her lip.

In the following time, I was already thinking about how to gather the remaining soldiers and return to Longyou after escaping.

Even if the land of Longyou should be given up, it is better to put down the attitude and contact the Huihe people and Nanzhao, the opponents of the Tang Dynasty, to fight against this opponent together.

It's just that he didn't have time to successfully come up with the above plan.

Without warning, two Molotov cocktails fell from above his head.

One of them, who was so stubborn, just hit a guard on the head. He knocked the unlucky guy off his horse on the spot.

The key is that after a large ball of fire splashed, many people around him were affected, and the guards around him were immediately panicked.

It turned out that not long after, the hot air balloons and gliders in the sky finally caught up with them.

The person who threw these two Molotov cocktails was naturally Mr. Nanze, a tea profiteer.

At first, he didn't know that a big fish like Shang Qixin'er was among the group of people below.

But it doesn't matter. On the current chaotic battlefield, such a large group of cavalry who look relatively neat are naturally the targets of attack.

Instinctively, he threw down two Molotov cocktails and launched an attack.

But when he discovered that despite such a blow, these cavalry were still not completely in chaos, he immediately realized that these people were not simple.

Immediately, another Molotov cocktail was lit from the angry wind lamp.

Unfortunately, he couldn't throw it over. There was a strong wind coming from the front left. When he instinctively raised his head, Mr. Nanze could see the golden eagle, which was blind in one eye, coming towards him like lightning.

It turns out that the Golden Eagle joined the battle again after killing Ali's Xiaobai.

Without enough time to react, Mr. Nanzawa felt the glider shake, and found that his flying tool lost its balance, rolled and hit the ground.

During this process, the only thing he did was to light the Molotov cocktails in his pockets.

So soon after, after the cavalry team fell to the ground, Mr. Nanze splashed out with an extremely bright and moving fire.

After almost 60 people were affected, the group of personal guards around Shang Qixin'er also became chaotic...

*******
"Those who lay down their weapons and kneel down to beg for mercy will not die~"

The horse spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning and stabbed a Tubo general to death. Hu Biao shouted such a sentence.

The voice just fell, and the hundreds of Tang cavalry who were waving their weapons and slashing wildly around them all shouted:
"Don't kill anyone who puts down your weapon and kneels down to beg for mercy~"

Their current sounds were filled with an indescribable excitement and enthusiasm.

All because tonight, they all went crazy from fighting; in some of the most daring dreams of these Tang Army soldiers, they never thought that tonight's battle would be so smooth and enjoyable.

A few of those extremely ferocious Tubo people were easily killed by them like panicked rabbits.

Most of them were driven by them like prey, causing them to trample on each other, or crash into the camps that were still struggling to hold on, causing even greater chaos.

During this period, if there were any Tibetans and servants who were unwilling and desperate to fight back, they formed a battle formation and prepared to resist.

Under the leadership of Hu Shuai and others, they would form a team of almost a hundred people and rush forward directly.

Just like just now, under the shadow of the sky, Hu Shuai rode a divine horse and rushed straight into the battle formation composed of six to seven hundred soldiers.

Using his amazing martial arts skills, he stabbed or picked seven or eight people to death in the blink of an eye.

They followed closely and killed about [-] people with just one charge.

Upon seeing this, the remaining people, who had just raised a little intention of fighting to the death, immediately disappeared, and saw that they were about to flee again.

It can be said that such a hearty battle made them feel a little too happy.

And among their loud shouts, and soon with a 'ding-dong~' sound, someone took the lead and dropped the weapon in his hand.All of a sudden, the sound of "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, clang" was heard, and all the remaining three to four hundred soldiers dropped their weapons.

Then one by one, with great humiliation and no obvious expression of relief, they knelt down on the ground.

Next, under the leadership of Hu Biao, this cavalry squad once again chased further away; only two or three scolding cavalry were left behind to guard hundreds of prisoners.

Facing such a shabby guard force, the prisoners refused to resist at all; by now, they had lost all courage.

And such a situation is just a microcosm of a huge battlefield outside the Great Wall.

Countless cavalry and infantry in small groups of hundreds were now in a state of frenzy, chasing the Tibetans until they had no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth.

But what they don't know is that Hu Shuai and others, whom they regard as heavenly beings, also have troubles...

"What the hell! Where did Shang Qixin'er's grandson hide?"

Seeing a large banner of the Tubo Army being trampled on repeatedly and even being affected by flames, Fengrui frowned heavily and cursed in his mouth.

Although based on the current battlefield situation, they will definitely win this battle.

Even if the gods come, they cannot change the reality of the Tubo people's tragic defeat.

But for this mission, everyone is still in great suspense as to whether several mission requirements in the last stage have been completely completed.

The first point is that we must hold on to the Great Earthquake Pass until November. Now that the Tibetan army has been defeated, it is naturally completed.

The second point is that more than [-] Tibetan troops must be killed and captured. It can be said that the specific results will only be more, not less.

The third point is that among Shang Qixin'er and Taiping Daoxian, one of them must be killed, which is very suspenseful.

After all, the previous Taipingdao sect leader, Mr. Tuomu, although he was completely dead, was killed by that rebellious guy Cui Chong.

Judging from the urinary nature of the system, it will definitely not be regarded as their victory.

I don't know where Shang Qixin'er is hiding now. Anyway, it has been an hour since the war started, and they only found his Chinese army's banner, but not a single figure was seen.

As for Cui Chong, the current leader of Taiping Dao, they actually don't have high expectations about whether they can kill such a guy.

The main reason is that Sun Tzu's individual fighting ability is too powerful. If he really makes up his mind and wants to leave.

For others, Longshan is like a natural chasm. To escape, you have to face not only chasing soldiers, but also many threats such as getting lost, wild beasts, and hunger.

I'm afraid hundreds of people could escape, but it would be good to have a dozen or so people come out alive.

But for Cui Chong, such an environment is as easy as his own backyard; on the contrary, it is difficult to find traces of him in the huge Longshan Mountains.

Therefore, the hope of completing the mission can only be placed on Shang Qi Xin'er.

It's just that apart from constantly rushing back and forth on the battlefield, searching, and trying their luck everywhere, Fengrui and the others didn't have any good ideas for a while.

Fortunately, another twenty minutes later, Yang Dongli had already led a small group of cavalry deep into the Tubo camp, and the senior officer was already twenty miles away.

Suddenly, Yang Dongli heard a faint sentence coming from the position on his right:
"Brothers, please work harder and don't let Shang Qixin'er, the enemy chief, leave~"

As soon as he heard this, Yang Dongli became completely energetic. He immediately pulled the horse's head hastily, and after adjusting some directions, he killed in that direction.

It was the general who rushed towards a tent that was burning like a torch not far away.

He saw Gao Erniu, a pawn from the Great Shock Pass in the past, who was now a middle-level leader among the bad guys, and let out a long and happy roar.

In his hand, he held a bloody Mo Dao in one hand, and the other hand was raised high, holding a bloody human head.

That face before death, full of fear, anger, regret, unwillingness, pain and many other expressions, who else could it be besides Shang Qixin'er, the grandson?
Yang Dongli immediately let go of the biggest worry in his heart.

But what he didn't know was that Cui Chong, a target he thought he had little hope of killing, was now like a wild beast trapped in a strange place...

(End of this chapter)