People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 1246 Qian Qi Juan Ping Gang (Happy New Year to all my friends)

Countless iron arrows struck fiercely from mid-air with endless whistling sounds.

Li Xuan, who was rushing at the front, fell down immediately.

The Tubo cavalry behind them didn't even wait for the iron arrows to fall, and came directly to kill them with their swords.

Li Xuan also stretched out his right hand, and Li Zhu, who was closely behind Li Xuan, had already handed a large black paper into Li Xuan's hand.

The long pole is swung, and the big banner is rolled wildly.

Countless iron arrows had been rolled up violently the moment they fell.

In an instant, Li Xuan had already rushed through the rain of arrows.

But before he could relax, more bows and arrows rained down.

It hit him and the horse underneath him.

The paper rolled wildly, and countless bows and arrows fell. Most of them were blown away, but more bows and arrows fell on Li Xuan.

"ding ding ding" makes countless crisp sounds...

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The war horses galloped past, and all the bows and arrows fired at the war horses were blocked, but many of the bows and arrows fired at Li Xuan slipped through the net.

However, the war horse was galloping, and Li Xuan, who was wearing black clothes and armor, had already rushed out of the arrow array.

Countless bows and arrows shot at him, but none of them penetrated his armor.

Even the mask on his face and the gloves on his hands were not penetrated by several arrows.

His whole body seemed to be wearing an impenetrable steel barrier, and all crossbows and swords could not damage him.

The long knife slashed hard on Li Xuan's black armor, but there was no mark at all.

The next moment, Chang Yan tapped lightly, and blood exploded.

The Tubo soldier holding the long sword lost his life in an instant.

Lun Qinling could see more clearly from a distance. Thousands of densely packed arrows fell like crazy, landing on Li Xuan and the black-armored guards behind him, but they were all shot by the armor on them. open.

Lun Qinling looked at this scene in disbelief.

How could there be such armor in this world?

How could the Tang Dynasty have such armor?

How could the King of Nanchang have such armor?

In an instant, a crazy idea appeared in Lun Qinling's mind.

The next moment, without any hesitation, Lun Qinling turned around and left, followed closely by the white lion and elephant flag.

"As for Qinling, don't try to escape!"

A roar like thunder resounded between heaven and earth.

Almost subconsciously, all the Tibetan soldiers turned back at the same time, and then saw the white lion and elephant flag retreating quickly.

Under the banner of the Lion Elephant, a figure is also flying, with more guards following closely.

Embarrassed, embarrassed.

In the eyes of everyone, Lun Qinling was in such a mess for a while.

They fled in panic, as if there was some terrifying hungry wolf chasing them behind them.

But so what, you have tens of thousands of soldiers under your command, what are you afraid of?

"Lun Qin Ling, don't run away!" Amidst the roar, Li Xuan, dressed in black armor, rushed out and chased Lun Qin Ling with anger on his face.

Countless black-armored cavalry followed closely behind them. The Tubo cavalry on both sides who had subconsciously blocked them were cut down as easily as wheat.

……

Allowing countless swords and arrows to attack him, the long sword in Li Xuan's hand flew left and right like lightning, and the blood exploded instantly.

The Tibetan soldiers on the left and right sides, throat, chest, lower abdomen, if only the long point is hit, a long diagonal wound will explode in an instant.

The blood kept gushing out, and the person couldn't react at all, so he fell to the ground helplessly.

Countless black cavalry were like a torrent, following closely behind Li Xuan.

But at this moment, Li Xuan was staring at the Lion Elephant Flag and the Lun Qin Mausoleum under the Lion Elephant Flag.

This time, he had used so many trump cards. If Lun Qinling really escaped alive, Li Xuan would be at a huge loss.

Even if Lun Qinling notices something because of this, Li Xuan may face dire consequences.

Therefore, in terms of Qinling, he must not be allowed to leave alive.

He must die.

"Drive!" Li Xuan urged the war horse crazily, and the horse galloped forward, forward, and forward again.

In Li Xuan's eyes, there was only the Lion Elephant Flag and the Lun Qin Mausoleum.

Suddenly, everything in front of Li Xuan was empty, and he looked subconsciously.

Only then did Li Xuan realize that he had already killed tens of thousands of Tibetan troops.

In front of him, Lun Qinling was still running away like crazy, and hundreds of guards behind him were trying to stop Li Xuan from time to time.

Li Xuan, who was speeding forward, roared again: "As for Qinling, don't try to escape!"

The roaring sound echoed throughout the battlefield like thunder.

Suddenly, countless Tubo cavalrymen fled in all directions without caring about anything.

The commander had fled, and the army was in disarray.

The breath in the hearts of all the Tubo soldiers was completely gone.

Everyone was extremely panicked. Their prime minister, who was extremely great in everyone's hearts, had just escaped.

Facing the impact of the Black-armored God of War of the Tang Dynasty, he did not choose to attack head-on. Instead, he turned around and ran away. All the Tubo soldiers felt empty in their hearts. When one Tubo soldier turned around, the others subconsciously followed and fled.

The Tubo army collapsed.

Li Xuan didn't care about the back. Whether it was Li Yi or Yan Tao, they all knew how to kill the Tibetan soldiers to the greatest extent at this time.

They followed Li Xuan and did this kind of thing more than once or twice.

There were nearly 20,000 Tubo soldiers on the entire battlefield, and they were lucky to have a few thousand return to Naqu alive in the end.

Li Xuan's eyes were still fixed on Lun Qinling.

The superior war horse from the Western Regions under his crotch was galloping powerfully, but it was Lun Qinling, dressed in gold and silver, and the whip in his hand struck the horse hard. Although the horse was stinging and running madly, in fact His direction was slightly west, heading towards Cuona Lake.

By the time Lun Qinling reacted and adjusted his horse in the direction of the bend, Li Xuan had already caught up to him within a stone's throw.

"On Qinling." A huge sound sounded like a thunderbolt from behind.

Lun Qinling, who was leaning deeply, looked back subconsciously and saw that Li Xuan had picked up a long bow from the horse, pointed it at him and shot an arrow at him.

The bow is like a thunderbolt, and the arrow is like lightning.

In an instant, the long arrow pierced the void and shot hard.

Lun Qinling only had time to get closer to the horse. The next moment, he felt a sharp stinging pain in his waist. Lun Qinling had already lost most of his consciousness, but his hand was still holding the reins tightly. , people also stick to the war horse.

"Prime Minister." Countless people couldn't help but scream in pain.

A Tubo soldier had jumped up on Lun Qinling's horse crazily, hugged him and continued to head towards Nagqu crazily.

At this time, more than half of the hundreds of guards turned around instantly, without any hesitation, and charged towards Li Xuan with red eyes.

Chang Yan went crazy, and the Tubo soldiers' throats burst instantly, but at the moment of death, they had already rushed towards Li Xuan in mid-air.

Li Xuan quickly turned his horse around to avoid the desperate soldiers. Li Zhu and others behind them also quickly killed them. In less than sixty breaths, they had killed all the Tubo soldiers.

Li Xuan rushed forward and grabbed the white lion flag that was thrown on the ground. With a cold smile on his face, he turned to look at Li Zhu and said, "Take 300 people and continue to chase. Even if you can't catch up, Lun Qin must let him go." The mausoleum is so bumpy that it cannot stop, and my king's arrow, even if it cannot kill him now, will still cause him to bleed to death."

"Here!" Li Zhu immediately handed over his hand, and the next moment, he had led Li Xuan's three hundred personal guards to pursue him in the direction of Naqu.

Li Xuan turned around and looked at the many right guard soldiers in black clothes and armor behind him, holding both a black banner and a white lion flag in one hand.

The lion and elephant flag should be half a meter lower.

With joy from the bottom of her face, Li Xuan raised the black banner and the white lion flag high, looked at everyone, and shouted loudly: "My sons, follow me and fight back together, clear the battlefield, and enjoy Capture.”

"Hoo ho ho ho ho..." Countless Tang Dynasty cavalry came from all directions and surrounded Li Xuan, shouting with great excitement.

"Let's go!" Li Xuan took the lead on horseback, holding a black banner and a white lion flag soaring toward the sky.

All the cavalry of the Tang Dynasty followed closely, enjoying the incomparable glory of this moment.

They won the decisive battle with 20,000 Tibetan people.

They won the battle that decided the situation in northern Tibet.

All that's left is to count the achievements and enjoy the moment of glory.

At this moment, Li Xuan's loud voice sounded loudly among the troops: "

Thousands of riders roll up the hill, holding the yellow on the left and the blue sky on the right; they draw the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.

In order to repay the beautiful city, I followed the prefect, shot the tiger myself, and watched Zhou Lang; I was drunk, my chest and courage were still open, and my temples were slightly frosted, so it didn't matter.

Brocade hat and mink fur are hidden in the collection.

Teenage madness, teenage madness. "

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"Kill!" The sound of fierce fighting sounded faintly in the ears. It seemed that someone turned around and disappeared quickly.

Lun Qinling was lying on his horse and was so dazed that he couldn't even remember what happened.

The sound of swords and arrows was heard constantly, and there were fewer and fewer people around him.

The sound of fighting behind him was getting closer and closer to him. At this moment, a loud sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the front, and then a large group of people surrounded him, and more people fought towards the back.

"What's going on, Prime Minister? Hurry, send him back to Naqu." A rough and concerned voice sounded.

On the gradual return of the consciousness of Qinling, this is Zabala, the Tibetan envoy to the Tang Dynasty.

Since being driven back by the Tang Dynasty, he has kept Zabala by his side, in order to prevent him from returning to Luozhe and avoid the situation in Chang'an from spreading in Luozhe and shaking people's hearts.

He even once doubted whether Zabala had actually been controlled by King Nanchang through various means?

Once he returns to Luzhe, it will definitely disturb the peace of the whole Luzhe.

There were also some secrets leaked from Anduo before the military, and Lun Qinling also suspected that something was wrong with Zabala.

Therefore, Lun Qinling sent people to send Zabala to Naqu and asked Naqu guard Dariha to monitor him secretly.

Now that Zabala appears here, Nagqu must have received the news of his defeat. Dariha did not come here himself, but asked Zabala to lead his army to help. I am afraid that he was worried that Li Xuan would seize the opportunity to break through the city.

This itself is also explained in Qinling.

The sounds around him gradually calmed down, and the wind kept blowing on his body. Lun Qinling felt that his body was getting colder and colder...

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound, and a deep voice said: "What's wrong with the Prime Minister?"

"I was hit by an arrow. I need to find a doctor immediately." Zabala didn't want to say much and hurriedly sent him back.

"Okay." Horse hooves sounded again, and soon, Lun Qinling was sent into a house, and the footsteps became orderly.

Just when Lun Qinling breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, he felt a slight sting on his back.

It was as if something pierced his skin for an instant, and then left smoothly.

Lun Qinling's heart sank completely.

(End of this chapter)