The hundred-mile battlefield, flesh and blood are flying and the noise is terrifying.

More than 200,000 people were fighting to the death, and Xue Shao couldn't fly up to the clouds to see the entire battlefield clearly, let alone see any details of the fight and struggle. But he felt that his soul had been released, hundreds of miles away, deep into the hearts of every warrior.

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are the game, and 100,000 people are the chess pieces.

Xue Shao rode on his horse and stared ahead, expressionless and his eyes were cold.

This shocking game of chess, Bo came to all living beings to watch, and it is destined to be passed on for centuries.

Xue Shao is a chess player.

It is true that he cares about victory and defeat, but his mind is already beyond victory.

Because this is history. It is the history of the Great Zhou, the history of the Chinese nation, and even the history of mankind.

Xue Shao didn't think he was great, but he knew he was rewriting history. Even he himself doesn't know when he cultivated such a "sky falls" heart. It seems that the bigger the battle, the more calm and detached he becomes.

The battle of Nuozhen Water, a bloody battle of fierce horses and swords for three days.

The battle of Dafeichuan was a freehand gesture.

The 100,000 Great Zhou army fought in strict accordance with the tactics formulated by Xue Shao. On the huge battlefield, the six armies on the periphery have always maintained a circular formation, and constantly rotated positions during the battle.

The headquarters of Cao Ren's division, the former army that initially attacked the outpost, was almost overwhelmed when it suddenly encountered a strong impact from a large force of Tibetan cavalry. Although their infantry was strong enough, the enemy was so strong that they were almost overwhelmed. So they moved to the southwest in an organized way, and the party Jinbi headquarters in the southeast direction came up. At the same time, there were also the light cavalry troops of the Marquis of Zuoyu. The rescue of the new force alleviated the disadvantages on this battlefield at once. The Tibetan cavalry, which had just gained a little advantage, immediately fell into a stalemate positional battle. This happens to be their disadvantage, but it is the strength of the Great Zhou Mo swordsmen.

For the Tubo people in the battlefield, at the moment, they absolutely "don't know the true face of Lushan, only because they are in this mountain". After the front troops and horses of Cao Ren's division that they let go move to the southwest, they immediately began to reorganize their formations to rescue the wounded in preparation for another battle. The Dang Jinbi Division, which had just been on top, was transformed into a new front army, and with the assistance of the two wings of Yu Houjun's light cavalry, the situation on the battlefield was changed in an instant.

This is the essence of the "Seven Armies and Six Flowers". A large number of strong Tibetan cavalry can indeed defeat any of the seven armies, but what they will face is the encirclement and suppression of the wheel warfare of the six armies and the surprise attack of the Chinese army at any time.

When the Seventh Army and Six Flowers Array were really launched, it was like a fast-spinning chainsaw gear. Whether it's a fierce hungry tiger or an iron rod and steel pipe, this big gear can cut it into flesh and flesh or break it in two!

The Tibetan cavalry charged fiercely, and the infantry of the Great Zhou strictly implemented the tactics of battle. Both armies are desperately trying to give full play to their strengths and advantages. The battle was fierce and fierce. Every second, countless people are dying.

Xue Chuyu's cavalry turned into an inconspicuous ghost on this huge battlefield. They did not directly participate in the battle, but swept through the battlefield from the northeast, turned to the edge of Qinghai Lake, circled a huge arc, and quickly plunged into the southeast corner of the Tubo military camp.

Xue Shao has always had the imprint of a blood wolf in his soul, and no matter how far he has learned the war of the Wei Gong lineage, he has never forgotten the essence of special operations.

Jumping Army, Decapitation Operation!

No one is better suited for such a task!

Completely enraged, the crossbow sent almost all of his troops into battle and into battle. By his side, only a force of 3,000 men was left guarding the camp, and a guard of 300 men who were close to the lord. By the time the sergeant in the camp spotted the Jumping Army, it was too late.

The unified memories of those Tubo soldiers who died in Huangquan before their deaths were all powerful Fang Tian painting halberds and peerless horses as fast as fire.

After more than ten years in the army, Xue Chuyu has never been so proud and enthusiastic as today. His halberd turned into an angry dragon, his horse into a madman, and his man like a lion that has rushed into a flock.

Thousands of troops are easy to break, and no one can stop them!

"Zampu, something is wrong!"

A general hurried and shouted, and as soon as he finished speaking, he stopped screaming, and an arrow pierced through the back of his head, the tip of which poked out his right eyeball, and hung bloodied on his face.

He fell.

In fact, he didn't need to report it, he had already seen it. Big Talk and his three hundred iron guards had already firmly surrounded him and guarded him closely.

Running away should have been the most important thing to do at this time, but he had nowhere to run. The jumping army came too strangely and quickly, and they fell like a lightning bolt in the camp of Tubo without warning, which caught people off guard.

At this moment, the crossbow's expression was almost dazed, and his eyes were almost dull. There was no anger or shock, and his mind went almost blank.

The battle in the barracks was launched too suddenly, Xue Chuyu took the lead and was unstoppable, and a Fang Tian painting halberd swept away almost any enemies and obstacles that stood in front of him. Qin Poyu and several of his classmates from Shangwutai followed closely behind Xue Chuyu, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, they were very energetic, and they felt that the inexhaustible strength gushed out of their bodies.

No one can stop such a jumping army.

Xue Chuyu jumped high with his horse and jumped over a wooden fence with smoke and fire, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the crossbow surrounded by everyone.

Three hundred bows were all aimed at him in an instant.

Almost in a flash of thought, all these arrows flew over. Xue Chuyu's halberd lifted up a tent like lightning and quickly flashed in front of him, and countless arrows were swept away. Qin Poyu and Xue Chuyu's subordinates flew to kill, and the horses burst out, and Qin Poyu took the lead and rushed directly forward.

Xue Chuyu's heart tightened: The kid is reckless!

The halberd bends the bow, and the Xue bowstring sounds!

Three arrows were fired, and the three Zampu Iron Guards who raised their bows aimed at Qin Poyu were pierced through the throat by an arrow at the same time!

Three hundred, shocked!

The crossbow screamed even more with a face as white as paper, "Three arrows set the Tianshan Mountain!" ”

"Brush, brush, brush—"

Three arrows flew again, and Xue Chuyu sent the arrows too fast. Xue Gong is too fierce and too accurate, the two iron guards beside Zampu and the little talk of Tubo pierce the chest with three arrows!

A steady stream of jumping cavalry broke through the barrier and arrived here, enclosing a group of people with crossbows.

Xue Gong stubbornly held the crossbow, and the cold arrows of the three arrows pointed straight at the tip of his throat.

"Surrender and die!"

When these four words roared out of Xue Chuyu's throat, he felt a trance in his heart, like a dream, so unreal, so mirrorful. He even had a hallucination that it must be his father's spirit in heaven that had suddenly descended into the mortal world and possessed him.

The crossbow looked at Xue Chuyu in a daze from dozens of steps away, and the Central Plains general in front of him was holding a huge bow. He did not doubt that if this Central Plains general wanted to take his own life, he only needed to move his fingertips. But he didn't even feel any fear, and asked calmly, "Who are you?" ”

"Son of Xue Rengui!"

……

On the hundred-mile battlefield, the situation suddenly changed dramatically.

Although the Tibetan cavalry did not have obvious advantages, and it was impossible to crush the Zhou army in a short time, the two armies were at least evenly matched. But at the moment when the battle was at its most stalemate, the base camp of Tubo burst into flames, and black smoke rushed into the sky.

Jumping Army, Decapitation Success!

Seeing the billowing smoke in the distance, the corners of Xue Shao's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

The crossbow has already learned the benefits of Xue Shao's tactics and the stability of using soldiers. The worst ending he could think of was nothing more than that he was helpless with Xue Shao, and then retreated to the plateau in disgrace, never mentioning the matter of Dafei Sichuan Qinghai Lake and Gongren.

He never expected that Xue Shao would dare to use 100,000 people as bait and plunge into this unpredictable battlefield of flesh and blood.

At all costs, the purpose was just to give Xue Chuyu and the three thousand jumpers this cover.

"Xue Shao is not human!"

"That's a madman!"

"Crazy! ……”

The Tibetan army was defeated.

Defeated so strangely, so unwillingly.

But there is no reason to talk about war, and if you win, you will be proud, and if you lose, you will be crushed.

When Xue Shao raised his hand and issued the order of "Assault of the Whole Army", the 100,000 boys in the Central Plains instantly boiled together!

"Kill!! ――”

The rumbling war drums shook the plateau, as if it also woke up the soul that had been sleeping for thousands of years.

The yellow sand is flying in mid-air, and the clouds are flying in the sky.

The Tibetan cavalry fled in a hurry.

100,000 men, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

……

Three days later, it was sunny.

Qinghai Lakeside.

Xue Shao walked out of a marching tent, came to the edge of Qingqing Lake, sat on a marching horse, and picked up a bowl of wine.

Take a sip and the fragrance will melt into your stomach.

The beautiful scenery is current, the lake and the mountains.

Xue Chuyu strode over, followed by Qin Poyu and ten others.

In the middle, a crossbow is held.

Xue Chuyu walked in front of Xue Shao, clasped his fists and bowed, without saying a word.

Xue Shao looked up at him and smiled. This brother of his own, is indeed not good at words. Looking at his expression at the moment, it seemed that he had a thousand words to say, but he couldn't say a word.

The crossbow stood in the center of the crowd and looked at Xue Shao coldly.

Xue Shao also glanced at him, and remained silent, "Qin Poyu, take Zampu down to rest, and there must be no mistake in taking care of the good students."

"Yes." Qin Poyu agreed to a promise, and his nine brothers took the crossbow and left.

Xue Chuyu was still standing beside Xue Shao, dressed in silver armor reflecting the light of the lake, and carrying the Xue Bow that his father had passed to him before he died.

"What's wrong? Silly look. Xue Shao smiled, "Come and sit down and have a drink with me." ”

"Second brother, I want to ask you to do me a favor." Xue Chuyu said with a solemn expression.

Xue Shao smiled: "What's the matter, such a serious one." ”

"Please also ask the second brother to agree."

"Looks serious?" Xue Shao smiled, "Okay, I promise you." ”

"Second brother, don't stop me!" Xue Chuyu took a deep breath, slowly took off Xue Gong from his body and solemnly held it in his hand, knelt down on Xue Shao's knees and fell down.

"I just want to kneel for you and kowtow! …… Thank you! ”