"Kill them all! Kill ......".

"Return Lao Tzu's father to Lao Tzu's ......".

"Give back my son's life to ......."

Hoarse voices echoed across the battlefield, and terrible howls rang out one after another on the plains in the middle of the upper valley.

But at this time, no one cares, life becomes cheap at this moment, and many times it seems that just in exchange for a trance of the other party, you can pay the price of a life.

The Tibetans are ruthless, the Qiang are even more ruthless, and they will use their bare chests to meet the swords of the Tibetans, even if this can only make the blades of the Tibetans pause.

But this is already good, a short pause can create an opportunity for their companions to sacrifice themselves for the death of a Tibetan, and it is worth it in their opinion.

But the reality is that their rudimentary weapons do not inflict more harm on the Tibetans. Often, the death of a Qiang person can only be exchanged for a Tibetan person suffering some minor injuries.

There is no way, because they are facing the elite of Tubo, and these elites are equipped with the armor and weapons of the Tang Dynasty.

When people die, the enemy is still there, which is a kind of sorrow for the dead, but it is a kind of pride for the Tibetan people.

The delicate leather armor is not only beautiful, but also the defense is not bad, if it is not directly stabbed by the opponent's weapon, it will generally not have much impact on their combat effectiveness. Even some minor injuries sometimes stimulate the ferocity of the Tibetan people, making them more selfless in battle.

15,000 Qiang people fought against 4,000 Tubo people, and it seemed that they didn't take advantage of Wo Shi in terms of numbers, but in fact, the situation was that the Tubo people were pressing him to fight, and 15,000 people were constantly retreating by 4,000 people, and they had no power to fight back.

What to do? What should I do? Don't be from Wo Shi while dealing with Lu Dongzan, while looking anxiously at the thousand Tibetan soldiers on the edge of the battlefield.

He had to attract the 1,000 men and throw them into the battlefield, so that he could create an opportunity for him to take the remaining 5,000 men to encircle the Tibetans and defeat them.

"Don't follow Woshi, what are you waiting for? Waiting for your accomplices? Put the Libokli, right? Lu Dongzan, who was in the battle, took advantage of the mistakes of both sides and asked mockingly.

"What?!" Don't be stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while, what did Lu Dongzan mean.

"Do you really think I'm going to take your word for it? Really thought I would believe that the head of the Lybali was real? Do you think everyone in the world is as stupid as you? Lu Dongzan said with a sneer.

As a general, how can you not even know who your opponent is and what kind of physical characteristics you have? As soon as the human head that was thrown from Wo Shi arrived, Lu Dongzan had already seen the doorway, because the most striking feature of Li Buli was the row of big gold teeth in his mouth, and the human head obviously did not have it.

In fact, the battle has not been fought here, and there is no longer any will to resist from Woshi, and 15,000 young people can't suppress 4,000 Tubo people at all, and those who are killed are defeated and retreated. And he himself doesn't seem to be able to defeat Lu Dongzan, and now that the old bottom has been lifted, it's not interesting to play anymore.

Thinking of this, don't hang down the double axe in your hand from Wo Shi, with a strong unwillingness in your triangular eyes: "Let us go, what kind of conditions do we need to let us go, we have surrendered to Tubo, and we even did not hesitate to attack the Tang Dynasty for the sake of Tubo, the Qiang tribe has surrendered, let us go!" ”

"No, there is no need for the Qiang people to exist, because some people don't want you to continue to exist, some people say that you are a cancer in the land of the Tang Dynasty, a nation that does not know gratitude, a nation that does not know how to keep promises, and is not worthy of existing on this land at all." Lu Dong wanted to say lightly.

He didn't sympathize with the Qiang people in front of him, the path under everyone's feet was their own choice, don't start an attack on Datang from Wo Shi and Libuli, no matter what the purpose is, if you ignore it, the final result will be the growth of the Qiang people.

And if a race wants to grow stronger, if it wants to stand out from countless nationalities and become the most dazzling pearl, it must be prepared to give everything to itself. become, then glorious through the ages; If you lose, you will disappear!

This is what Li Chengqian said to Lu Dongzan at a certain time, he doesn't know why His Highness said this to himself, but he knows that what His Highness said is right, it is impossible for any nation to rise and sacrifice without bloodshed.

"That's not what you said at the beginning, that's not what you said." Don't be trembling from Wo Shi, the disaster of exterminating the clan is imminent, which makes him a little overwhelmed.

"Things will always change, His Royal Highness the Tang Crown Prince needs a stable Central Plains, and we need a chance for our family to live a better life...... don't follow the lying, accept your fate!" After that, Lu Dongzan no longer talked nonsense with the Qiang man in front of him, and with a roar of anger, the war horse rushed towards him, and the spear in his hand stabbed out from an incredible angle like a poisonous snake.

Hurry, this spear is almost to the limit, don't have time to react from the sleeping clan, the double axe in his hand is completely subconsciously blocked in front. Then he felt a tremendous force coming from his hand, and the whole person was unstable, and he fell from his horse diagonally.

"Don't ......" As soon as the man fell off the horse, don't have a premonition that something bad was going to happen from Wo Shi, and before the words 'don't kill' were shouted, a huge horse's hoof stepped on his chest.

"Poof......" A mouthful of reverse blood choked out of the lungs, and then the corner of the eye flashed, don't feel that the sky is spinning for a while, and then it is dark in front of you, it turns out, is this the feeling of death?

Don't die from Woshi, die under Lu Dongzan's spear, the head is raised high by the spear, and the demonstration shakes back and forth in front of the eyes of the Qiang people.

The patriarch is dead, the patriarch is killed by the Tibetans!

The Qiang people, who were already at a disadvantage, felt fear, what revenge, what lure the enemy, all were left behind, and fleeing for their lives became their only thought now.

"Ah......h Kill, kill, kill! "Just behind the thousand-strong army of the Tubo people, a team of Qiang people with as many as five thousand people came out, and Libuli finally arrived, but it seemed to be a little late.

"Turn back and meet the enemy!" Lu Dongzan, who was always paying attention to the battle situation, naturally quickly noticed this new new force, and the thousand people he left behind were for these people, although there were more of them than he thought.

However, this should be the last strength of the Qiang people, as long as they are killed, then he Lu Dongzan's first letter of nomination will be handed in, and everything in the future depends on how His Royal Highness the young prince of Chang'an chooses!

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