Luo shot and pushed Nie Ye off the horse, turned around and shouted Qianban, you go, and then raised his hand to pull out the feather arrow on his shoulder, he had no weapon, this feather arrow was his weapon, holding the bloody arrow tightly, he rushed towards the oncoming Tubo cavalry.

He walked to the bend of the hill with a team of five, and suddenly a feather arrow came from the side, and several people were shot off their horses without any reaction, two scouts were killed on the spot, and the rest were held down before they could give a warning signal.

It was a shame, a shame that he thought could not be shamed.

This young man had no other thoughts at this moment, the five people who followed him were all dead, he couldn't live alone, he didn't want to live alone.

The Tubo people on the opposite side saw that the Ning people were crazy and rushed over, and they actually hit forward directly head to head, and hurriedly pulled the horse to avoid it, but where could they avoid it, Luo shot and urged the horse to crash directly into the Tubo cavalry in front, and the neighing of the war horse immediately sounded at the moment when the two horses collided, and Luo shot forward and flew out under inertia, and the feather arrow in his hand was fiercely inserted into the neck of the Tubo man on the opposite side, running through left and right.

Snatching the scimitar of the Tubo people with his hand, Luo Shot shouted hoarsely: "Daning soldiers, forward!" ”

Then jumped up from the horse, and threw another Tibetan scout off the horse, the horse's hooves swept past the two people, Luo shot a knife to cut the neck of the Tibetan people, just got up and was knocked out by a war horse coming from behind, he only felt groggy in his head after he landed, struggling to get up, a scimitar fell from top to bottom, poofed on his shoulder, Luo shot fiercely raised his left hand and grabbed the scimitar, the Tubo on horseback was brought down, and he cut off the neck of the Tubo cavalry with a knife.

Avoiding the war horse rushing from behind, Luo Shot cut off the horse's hooves with another knife, the war horse fell to the ground, the Tubo people on horseback fell forward, Luo Shot pounced and slashed with a knife, and the face of the Tubo cavalry was split after three or two knives.

"Lao Tzu doesn't lose!"

Luo Shu straightened up and roared.

He turned to look at the Tubo people behind him, the scimitar flew out and chopped the oncoming cavalry to death, in this case, he could still grab the reins of the war horse and turn over on the horse, and rushed out to the side of the horse, a group of Tubo people were angered by him, and the horse turned to chase after him, Luo shot the blood on his shoulder, and tore off a piece of clothing on his body while riding the horse, biting one end with his mouth, and grabbing a head with his hand and twisting around his shoulder.

The Tubo people behind kept firing arrows, and after Luo Jie was tied, he leaned over and lay on the horse's back, and the feathered arrows flew behind him one by one, and the wind that broke the sky sounded around him.

Even Luo Jie himself didn't expect to be able to rush out, he was determined to die, and the mood after breaking out of the encirclement at this time could not be described, he looked sideways at his comrades, because he had disrupted the cavalry team of the Tubo people, and his comrades had withdrawn some distance, Luo Shot laughed, and the laughter was extremely wanton.

"I'm not dead!"

He roared.

But at this moment, an iron feather arrow flew, the arrow was not towards him but towards the horse, the iron feather arrow was far thicker and heavier than the ordinary feather arrow, and the arrow cluster was twice as large as the ordinary feather arrow, the arrow feather was like a blade, this arrow pierced the belly of the war horse, the war horse neighed and fell forward, Luo shot unsteady and fell out of the horse's back, and rolled several times before stopping.

A war horse stopped beside Luo Jie, Luo Jia just struggled in a daze, and an iron gun pierced his heart.

With a pop, the tip of the gun pierced through Luo's heart.

He mechanically raised his head and looked, on horseback was a Tubo general in iron armor, the man looked at him with a hateful look, at the moment when Luo Shot raised his head, Tie Kuang pulled the gun out of Luo Shot's heart, the big spear blade was more than a foot long, far longer than the ordinary spear, more similar to Daning's long lance.

After he drew his iron gun, the spear swept away, and a blood line exploded on Luo Shu's neck.

"Ningren."

Tie Kuang snorted, turned his horse around, and pointed at Nie Ye with an iron gun: "Don't let it go." ”

Hundreds of Tibetan cavalry accelerated to chase over, and even the king of Tubo once said that if the army with the great general Yash in the battle with Daning would not have lost so badly, Yash trained the troops, just like training a group of killing machines, the death rate of the army he recruited was extremely high, and there was obviously not much war, but if the recruitment of 10,000 recruits could eventually leave less than half of the people, more than half of them were trained to die during training.

These scouts under Tie Kuang's command are the elite of the elite of the Tubo army, but they are barely comparable to the strength of the Daning warrior scouts, but after all, the number of people is about ten times that of Nie Ye, and they have an advantage.

Nie Ye was pushed off the horse by Luo Jie, and the court lieutenant next to him immediately pulled him up, he looked back at Luo Jie, the young man had already plunged into the cavalry team of the Tubo people, Nie Ye's eyes were red, and he also knew that he could not rescue, but not long after he rushed out with the talent, he suddenly heard a wild laugh behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Luo Jia actually rushed out, laughing all the way, Nie Ye couldn't help but follow the roar, and the roar tore through the clouds.

However, in the next breath, the iron feather arrow knocked Luo Shot over.

The expression on Nie Ye's face froze there, gradually stiffening.

In the woods less than two miles away from here, a group of black-clad and masked cavalry stopped there, led by a young man sitting on the branch of the tree and watching the Ning people and the Tubo people fight with a sneer, when he saw the soldiers of the Ning army fighting out of the encirclement, his face couldn't help but change color, and then he sighed: "Such a Ning army, how long will it take for Lou Ran to defeat it openly?" ”

He glanced at the Ning troops who had withdrawn from the battlefield, and then at the Tubo people who were chasing after him, and stretched out his hand and pointed forward: "Go and do those Tubo people a favor and intercept the Ning people." ”

The black-clothed and masked cavalry under him roared out, and there were hundreds of them, and these cavalry were straight and horizontal, and the Daning scouts who were originally galloping suddenly saw an ambush in front of them, and immediately turned their horses and rushed diagonally, but the people on the opposite side came to block horizontally, and the speed was faster than them.

"I'll go!"

The black eyes roared, and led a dozen of his scouts towards the black-clad masked team of hundreds of people.

"Erben, you go!"

Blackeye turned around and shouted.

Their way back to the north had been blocked by the Tibetans, and the way forward was stopped by a group of cavalrymen of unknown origin, and there was no way out for a while.

After the black eyes finished shouting, they accelerated and rushed towards those cavalrymen, and the second Daoist did not hesitate to pull his horse and rush over: "You protect Nie Qianban and leave!" ”

The black eyes turned around and shouted to the second Taoist: "Go back!" ”

"I don't!"

The second Taoist urged the horse to catch up: "Don't want me to go." ”

The black eyes roared at him, but the two of them ignored him at all, and the two of them killed them with more than a dozen scouts, but what they didn't expect was that those black-clothed cavalry didn't plan to fight them at all, and walked around after going around in a circle, but this block, the people of the black eyes and the second book had slowed down, and when they looked back, the cavalry of the Tubo people was not far behind.

In the woods, the young man jumped down from the tree and landed on his horse, as soon as he stretched out his hand, his cronies immediately handed him the hard bow, grabbed the hard bow, drew out two feather arrows and aimed at the past, with the sound of the bowstring, the two feather arrows flew out flat, and after an instant, the black eye that was accelerating forward only felt that something flashed in front of him, and subconsciously immediately turned sideways, the feather arrow failed to shoot through his neck, but pierced his shoulder.

Another feather arrow hit Erben's chest, and when he banged, the heart shield on Erben's chest was actually pierced by this feather arrow, but fortunately, the heart guard was thick and hard enough to block most of the strength, and the arrow pierced through the heart guard and entered the depth of an arrow cluster in his body, almost touching the heart.

Erben screamed in pain, and pulled out the feather arrow, with a strip of flesh on the arrow.

The people in the woods frowned slightly, thinking that none of them had been able to shoot to death, and they were suddenly a little annoyed.

"These Ning people are really dead."

He pulled out another feather arrow from the quiver, aimed at Ning Qi, who was rushing forward on the other side, an arrow flew out, and the feather arrow shot through the neck of Tingwei who saved Nie Ye with a pop, the arrow flew from the back of Nie Ye's head and pierced into the neck of his hand, he felt a chill in the back of his head and then a burst of warmth, Nie Ye turned around, and Tingwei, who was sitting behind him, stiffly fell off the horse.

The young man who sent the arrow frowned again, and said in his heart, Is there really any blessing for these Ning people? He fired three arrows in quick succession, but only one of the insignificant lieutenants was killed, which made the annoyance in his heart even worse.

"I'm going to kill someone."

He urged the horse forward: "Killing Ning people, there is always a different sense of achievement, when they forced me out of Chang'an, I should not have thought that one day I would be hunted on the battlefield, this is just the beginning, the beginning of hunting." ”

He kept a smile on his face when he rushed towards Blackeye and Erben, laughing at those Ning people who didn't give him a chance at the beginning, and finally there was a day when it fell into his hands.

"Hey!"

He shouted at the black eye: "You two come and fight me, I won't let others interfere, I'll beat you two one by one." ”

Tie Kuang, who was chasing after him, was stunned when he saw a group of black-clothed and masked cavalry appear, this is his territory in Tibet, where did these cavalry come from? And his elite scouts didn't even notice it?

"Who are you!"

Tie Kuang suddenly turned his horse and led his scouts to no longer pursue Nie Ye, but came towards this side.

The young man on horseback looked back and frowned: "Trouble." ”

He turned back and pointed, "Go and stop him." ”

The hundreds of black-clad and masked cavalry immediately rushed towards the iron team, and he urged his horse to continue forward: "Will you two just run away?" Didn't the Ning people never retreat on the battlefield? Or are you just shouting slogans, but in fact you are a bunch of cowards! ”

The second Daoist heart was still bleeding, but he turned around and rushed back: "Ning people never retreat!" ”

The black eyes were startled, and he immediately turned his horse and rushed back.