The various blocking battlefields are dozens of miles apart, and only the unit guarding the equipment is still neatly manned.

This was due to the fact that several heavily armored vehicles came in handy on the spot, using their rampaging cover to lure the team into a favorable position.

Moreover, in the hands of these people, they had the compound recurve bow developed by Li Zhi, which was the most advanced bow and arrow system at that time, with a long range, strong penetration, and extremely high accuracy.

It was by using them that he repelled groups of enemies.

At present, the three of Fu Chen have killed all the tribal troops scattered in the darkness, and according to the sergeants present, they have already rushed to another blocking point.

More people were in the distance, dragging a dozen or so heavily armored carts that had left them on the road, along with a considerable number of large bed crossbows and trebuchets.

There are 2,000 people guarding these new equipment, and all of them are well-armed, and some of them are now well protected.

The few dozen wounded were only injured while guarding the cattle and horses, but it was indeed a momentary situation, because several groups of men and horses were rushing towards it, and there were thousands of people.

You must know that this is not a flat area with wide openings and closings, but a hilly area with only a half-zhang wide mountain road remaining.

If thousands of men had rushed forward and occupied the high ground on both sides, the result would have been no better than the besieged group in the valley before.

The only way for them to get out is to abandon the equipment all over the ground, which is actually what the enemy is plotting.

Fortunately, the small reconnaissance sergeant who had been assigned in advance brought another brother force that rushed to support, although the number was less than three hundred, but it also took advantage of the terrain to help block it for a long time.

However, these transport equipment cannot turn around and return on the narrow mountain road, so they can only be blocked here, and if they continue for a long time, they will attract more enemy troops, and there is no doubt that they will be doomed.

Moreover, in the convoy, there was also a cart of wooden boxes nailed, which was full of bulky shields.

This is an iron shield, on which two sharp hooks are installed, and it has become a new type of offensive and defensive weapon - hook inlay.

Each body weighed dozens of pounds, and at this time several boxes had been dismantled and used to defend against incoming arrows.

The only consequence of such a team being trapped here for a long time is that all of them are captured by the enemy, and Li Zhi is anxious because of this.

Seeing the safety of this batch of equipment, he disappeared into the darkness once more.

The place where I went this time was the local minority tribe station, which was 300 miles away.

Along the way, they visited him and left him, and the task of the three of them was basically completed, and they went alone after a little explanation.

Three hundred miles was only half an hour, and he summoned Huan Peng to kill straight in.

This tribe is located in a remote valley by the river at the foot of the mountain, and there are not many family members of the army in it, and all the young people gathered are a group of young people.

Apparently they were led by a well-dressed tribal leader, leading some kind of religious ritual, apparently also a pre-war agitation.

Nearly 4,000 people were fully armed, and there were chariots and horses full of weapons and equipment waiting by them.

Li Zhi and the two broke through the gate of the village and smashed into it rough and simple, and the weapons in their hands danced as the true yuan edge and crushed everywhere.

The Gang Qi that is touched into it is inextricably linked, densely spread out into a few zhang square circles, and is rampant among the people.

On Li Zhi's side, one after another was awe-inspiring, rippling like water waves, and the terrifying terrifying swords covered straight to the place where they passed.

The sword was like countless sharp swords, ignoring the power of all attacks, turning into cold and fierce, falling from the sky with the monstrous coercion, and the crazy and tyrannical aura swept away in an instant.

Furious energy erupted from it, splashing in all directions, mercilessly killing every swimming figure.

His figure was even more like a ghost, and as he moved, the True Yuan of the Protector Body stirred up a strong wind that seemed to be split, and he conjured up countless silver edges, which could burst all the vitality in an instant.

For a while, the fierce momentum spread out in all directions with him as the center.

Those who were involved, their eyes still full of despair and disbelief in their stagnant gazes, suddenly disappeared in the ubiquity of the invisible strangulation force.

In less than a hundred breaths, most of the tribal garrisons were crushed by him, and then looking at Huan Pengju, he was carrying out an even more brutal chopping like a knife and axe, and behind him was a mixture of flesh and blood that was broken like flesh and mud.

His weapon was an unusually heavy giant axe, and he didn't get the order to kill it in a targeted manner, but this time it was completely furious, slashing out an impermeable indestructible one, accompanied by the rise of the power of destroying the sky.

The powerful and domineering supreme coercion suddenly rose, and the demonic boundless cold eyes shot out, and the killing intent on his face was pervasive, and he poured a huge roar like the shattering of mountains and rivers into an indulgence in endless killing.

Li Zhi shook his head, but in order to stop this kind of pathological massacre, Huan Pengju in this state did not have a trace of humanity.

He only knows how to faithfully carry out the orders of his master, and as for the consequences, he has no concrete concept in his consciousness.

At this time, he has completely transformed into a killing machine, his temperament will be as cold as a machine like a man's momentum, and even his thinking and perception are like a machine.

It had only been here for half an hour, and there was no trace of any human life in the tribal station, and the blood had almost stained the sky nearby, and there was a suffocating panic in the air.

Li Zhixin sighed secretly, put away the humanoid puppet, and summoned a red flame to burn everything here.

The rich smell of blood and scorching also disappeared in an instant as the raging fire ignited.

The fire was rolling into the sky in a blink of an eye, and even the low altitude was quickly filled with black smoke.

Smoke and dust billowed in all directions, and the scorching heat caused the bloody steam in the air to evaporate and dissipate with the wind.

All the miserable state of disintegration was also reduced to ashes in the blazing.

After Li Zhifei left, the fire here was gradually extinguished, revealing ubiquitous traces of burnout, and the occurrence of sluggish and numb crashes was displayed everywhere.

Seeing the figure of the others again, it was already a day of laughter and joy after all the people gathered.

Although a few people and horses in the distance are still on the way to forge ahead, there is no trace of the enemy hundreds of miles away.

Orders were sent from all directions to greet them, and instructions were given to guide the way when it was broken.

The torches along the way were also officially on the road at the next hour, and in Li Zhi's exploration, such a winding fire formation was actually thirty miles away.

It wasn't until the early daylight appeared, and he could see the outline of the Bianwu military camp in the distance, that Li Zhi decided to withdraw away.

Since he had instructed more than a dozen generals in advance, the information that Li Zhi and the others had appeared would only circulate within a limited range.

Most of the soldiers were given gag orders, and of course it was inevitable that it would spread, but the more unclear the rumors, the more they could affect the strange atmosphere inside and outside the border.

In fact, there is no need to deliberately render it at all, many people have seen Li Zhi's stepping sword.

This miraculous phenomenon, which can only be passed down in legends, is enough to add some mythological meaning to this event.

Several people sensed that there were officers and soldiers in the barracks going out to greet them, so they returned to the secret realm of Chaoyuan one by one.

When Li Zhi returned to Chang'an City, he had only just entered Chenshi.

Li Yan has long since disappeared, only Burigude and a group of people from the Cliff Mountain are still waiting in the winery.

When he saw Li Zhi and the others returning, they gathered up.

It was only at this moment that Li Zhi asked about last night, because Risong and the others did not talk about such things before the two of them came.

After Bu Rigude's explanation, he knew that he was also urgently informed last night, and King Jiancheng, who also learned about the military situation at night, knew the stakes here, so he ordered someone to quickly lead Li Yan to Cliff Mountain for help.

Li Zhi's ability to step on the sword was also revealed to Li Yan by him, but he was afraid that Li Zhi would not be able to pay attention to it, and after it involved Buri Gude, it would naturally be much safer.

What's more, most of the equipment is also produced from Cliff Mountain, and this private tribal army of the royal family surnamed Li will of course pay special attention to it.

So the two of them arrived overnight, and after Li Zhi's detailed description, everyone knew that the situation in Bianwu last night was indeed quite dangerous.

Even if a large number of reinforcements from the rear can arrive in time, due to the narrow terrain of the mountains, I am afraid that enough part of the armament will be looted, and the enemy, especially the Tibetan army, will obtain the secret equipment in the army, which is the biggest worry.

Hearing that 1,500 Tang troops were blocked in the valley and almost killed by huge stones, everyone was spitting on the ferocity and cunning of those local forces.

As he spoke, it was noon, and he simply rearranged the wine for these distant guests, so together with the five gangs that came one after another, the winery once again continued the cheerful scene of last night.

King Jiancheng seems to have rushed to smell the aroma of meat, and there is a military post station between Bianwu and Chang'an City.

In addition to half of the post stations that can be used for flying pigeons to pass on books, the rest still needs to be passed by people and horses in the starry night.

At this time, it happened to be the time when the information arrived, and it was logical that King Jiancheng came.

Originally, this idea was started because of him, not to mention that all the border wars were also his responsibility, and Li Zhi had made such a great contribution, he naturally needed to meet and express one or two.

However, Li Zhi didn't listen to his verbosity much, and after a short exchange, he invited him to the place where the wine was in full swing.

For the pressure of this person in the recent past, Li Zhi knows in his heart, and before he will rush to Luoyang with the ram Junmao tomorrow, it is also an excellent means of adjusting his heart to let him go and be happy.

King Jiancheng is actually not too old, that is, in his early fifties, and after Li Zhi's conditioning, there is no problem with his body bones.

He is only worried that this person will be depressed due to excessive stress, and there is no doubt that another way to vent will have an extra effect.

In today's Chang'an City, King Ming is already in a semi-secluded state, except for King Song, who is running around for the royal family surnamed Li.

Jiancheng Wang was originally a soldier, and soon put down the shelf, and was affected by those bold men, and the wine was also released for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he pushed the cup with everyone and changed it!