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Li Xia got off the horse and named it "Treading Clouds and Returning".

The name was given by Gao Mingyue, from a poem by Yan Jidao. "At that time, the bright moon was there, and it once returned with the colorful clouds."

About three years ago, the little pony was only one year old at that time. It was a horse chosen by Hu Legen, and he specially sent someone to Chang'an.Li Xia fed it with her own hands in her spare time, Gao Mingyue named it like this, and Zhang Wenjing made a joke of it.

Thinking back to the quiet and beautiful scene at that time, it was a far cry from the hell in front of me. "Bah!"

The war horse suddenly raised its front hooves, and kicked heavily on Yuan Jun in front of him. With a muffled sound, the horseshoe kicked the opponent's ribs with great force.

However, at the same time, the horse let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground.

Li Xia fell, and the armor smashed into the snow, splashing icy bits of blood mixed with mud and snow.He saw that a spear had pierced Step Yungui's forequarters.

It screamed in pain, and its eyes full of nostalgia were still looking at Li Xia, as if asking why he was in such pain.

Afterwards, the Yuan army in front lined up to kill, and the surrounding soldiers of the selection camp rushed forward desperately and dragged Li Xia back.

In just a split second, Stepping Yungui, who had fallen to the ground, was lost in the crowd.

When Li Xia got up, all he could see were his comrades and enemies covered in blood.

This is not the first time he has lost a war horse. In the past ten years, not only horses but also companions have fallen beside him.The long war wore them down, and even he was weary.

War weariness is growing, but there is still a battlefield in front of us.

Some people are looking forward to his safe return, but whoever falls on this battlefield is not the person in Chungui's dream.What can I do?Fight the long battle to the end, until the day of peace is fought.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Huo Xiaolian led the horse and rushed forward, protecting Li Xia behind.

A soldier got off his horse and wanted to help Li Xia onto his horse, but instead of retreating, Li Xia took two steps forward and waved his long spear.
He stabbed a Yuan soldier in front of him off his horse, trying to snatch the horse.

He knew very well that at this point in today's battle, nothing else was very important, it just depended on whoever backed down first, his soldiers would be defeated.

But the wound on his back had been opened, and the blood loss made him dizzy.He looked up, he saw Mang Ge's banner a hundred paces to the east.

But more Yuan troops rushed to his side, and his selection battalion with only 200 people had lost the ability to defeat the enemy.It doesn't matter, his small group is only used to disrupt the enemy's command.It is the main force of the Tang army that really breaks the enemy.Li Xia trusted those soldiers.

In his view, more people in this world are loose and selfish, and there will be no other country where people can have a strong collective consciousness, order, tenacity, hard work, and sincerity like his nation. No matter how great the difficulties are, we can survive in unity, so that we can continue to pass on in the long river of time without losing its civilization.

In other words, he has an army of the most reliable and powerful men in the world.When the Vietnam War came to a hard time, the more sloppy side was the first to be defeated.

The Yuan Dynasty has not yet merged, and has not fully formed a complete civilization. Some people want to Sinicize it, and some just want to graze on the free grassland.

Such an army has no targets to plunder, and no wealth to gain after victory.No matter how many people there are, they will be defeated first.
~~
The fighting has lasted for nearly a day, and no one has eaten.

A sea dongqing let out an angry hawk chirp, complaining that the falconer forgot to feed it today.It then flew high and hovered above the sky.

It can be seen that on the battlefield below, everyone's movements have slowed down.In fact, some people had already left the battlefield ahead of time, riding their horses and disappearing into the boundless snowstorm.

Hai Dongqing quickly landed on the edge of the battlefield, stopped on a fallen wounded, pecked with his mouth, and pecked out the flesh from the wound pierced by the arrow.

The blood is still hot.

As proud as it is, it will not eat cold corpses like vultures.

The wounded man screamed and tried to drive away the vicious bird that had landed on him, but before he could pick up the knife with difficulty, he was pecked several times quickly, and finally died.

Before the body had completely cooled down, Haidongqing had stopped eating. It stood there, tilting its head in doubt as if it heard something, and then spread its wings and flew high again.

This time, it flew westward for a certain distance, and its sharp eyes saw through the snowflakes the endless army coming from the west.

~~
Yang Ben had a hunch that there was not much time left for him to defeat the Yuan army.Fifty steps in front of him was Mangge's banner.

The flag didn't move back, because the soldiers of the Yuan army who didn't know the situation in the distance would think that the commander was about to flee as soon as they saw the flag retreat.

About a hundred steps west of Mangge's banner is Li Xia's banner.

This made Yang Ben both proud and ashamed. He was proud that he had such a king who charged forward and was as powerful as Tang Taizong; he was ashamed that he led [-] main forces and killed more than [-] steps in front of the enemy general, but he still wanted his king. With three hundred cavalry to restrain them, they also killed the enemy general.

Yang Ben felt that if His Majesty had to kill the generals and capture the flag himself in today's battle, he would be a waste.He must push down Mangola's flag with his own hands.

It was not because of his bravery alone, he just charged forward, inspiring thousands of Tang troops, turning their will into a sharp sword that broke the army.

"see it?"

The soldiers of the Tang army looked in the direction Yang Ben pointed, and also saw the two large flags in front of them. "Your Majesty is right there, waiting for us to defeat the enemy!"

"Destroy the enemy!"

Arrows fell like rain, and the soldiers behind held their shields high, shouting anxiously: "Kill over, kill over!" Every step is a path of blood, and they are only [-] steps away from the big banner stabbed by Brother Mang , Twenty steps.

Suddenly, the commander-in-chief of the Yuan army personally counterattacked and led the elite cowardly soldiers to form a stronger defense line.Mongolian shouts sounded, causing more Mongolian soldiers to shout and boost morale.

"Kill them all, everyone will be rewarded!"

Yuxi Timur had already mobilized another elite army to surround and kill Li Xia, while he himself went into battle to protect Mangge.

Only after his morale was boosted, Tang Jun rushed to him.

He had no way of retreating, and he was about [-] steps behind Mang Ge's assassination, so he went up to meet the Tang army, raised his knife and fell, and quickly beheaded a Tang military academy general to the ground.
Yang Ben squinted his eyes, looked at Yuxi Timur's commander-in-chief flag, and soon thought of Ma Muhe who fell in the Yuan army's camp during the night when he attacked the camp.

At that time, he ordered a retreat.

Today, Yang Ben urged his horse forward, and when the soldiers blocked the Yuan army that was attacking him, they passed in front of Yuxi Timur, and he shot him suddenly.

"Ding!"

The flames splattered, and the soldiers of the Yuan army blocked the gun for Yuxi Timur. "die!"

Yang Ben was furious, he stabbed the soldier down with one shot, and then stabbed Yuxi Timur, but the opponent had already reacted, dodged Yang Ben, and retreated into the formation.

It wasn't that Yuxi Timur was timid, but because he was wounded, he simply ordered the soldiers to besiege Yang Ben to prevent him from escaping.Sure enough, as soon as Yang Ben saw him running away, he wanted to chase after him immediately.

Several soldiers of the Yuan Army seized the opportunity to rush forward and waved their weapons to greet Yang Ben. The soldiers of the Tang Army had no time to grab their positions and let them hit him.The armor cracked in several places, and blood gushed out.

There was another knife that slashed Yang Ben's face, and when it met the helmet, there was another "ding", breaking the phoenix's wings.It was the phoenix wings that blocked him, so that he was lucky to survive, but his face was covered with blood, obviously the injury was not serious.

Yuxi Timur had already retreated a few steps, and sneered when he saw this, put down the long weapon in his hand, picked up the bow behind his back, and set up an arrow, ready to aim at Yang Ben's bloody face.

Suddenly, there was a "poof", and a long spear went straight into his eyes. "collapse."

The bowstring cracked, directly cutting Yuxi Timur's palm open.

Yang Ben was seriously injured, instead of retreating, he threw the spear in his hand at Yuxi Timur.

He wanted to be a famous general all his life, and he joined the army early and honed himself year after year. From Guangxi to Ningxia, and then to the north of Yinshan Mountain, many times, he thought that he could afford to be a general who always won.

But it was defeated not long ago.

God's will always does not allow people to succeed easily, and requires him to continue to sharpen.then come.

He is dedicated to meritorious deeds, and he just wants to seal the wolf from Xuxu, and write a brilliant stroke in the history with his illustrious military exploits. He threw the gun with this kind of anger.

Afterwards, he galloped out on his horse, pulled out the saber at his waist, and beheaded Yuxi Timur. "puff."

A large amount of blood spurted from the broken neck.

Yang Bengao raised his head in his hand and looked towards the sky.The grandson of Boershu is not Boershu after all.

Genghis Khan's great-grandson is not Genghis Khan after all.

Victory belongs to the brave, not to the descendants of the victor.Legends of heroes have existed in the past, existed in the present, and will exist in the future.Snowflakes fell all over the sky and landed on Yang Ben's blood-stained face.

He was too tired to move, even if the Yuan army around him wanted to kill him, he would raise this head up for the soldiers to see, and encourage them to push down the general flag.

~~ "Kill Tang Jun."

On the east side of the battlefield, some soldiers of the Yuan army had just arrived, shouting, and then they opened their bows and set up arrows and shot a few arrows at the large formation of the Tang army dozens of steps away.

They couldn't see what was happening on the battlefield at this time, they could only see two large flags standing high in the distance.Suddenly, one of the big flags waved and ran straight to the north.

"Ah, what does this mean?"

The soldiers of the Yuan army in the east slowed down their movements, feeling puzzled.

There was no sound of trumpets, nor sound of golden bells.

But the sky was getting dark, but the commander left the battlefield.

Anxiety began to ferment, but the soldiers still maintained their rationality, but they retreated a little because they regretted their lives when no one urged them to win.

When Tang Jun's flags merged together and began to pursue the banner stabbed by Brother Busy, more and more voices began to make people more disturbed.

The wounded everywhere were groaning, and the Tang army had already headed towards the Yuan army.

The soldiers who were rushing forward were no longer willing to sacrifice their lives for credit, so they turned around and retreated. "King Anxi has escaped, let's go!"

"Are you defeated? Do you want to run away?" "Run away"

If it is said that the defeat of the army is like a mountain falling, the high mountain of the Yuan army has already started to shake at this time. Fortunately, the mountain has not yet fallen, and if a giant from the sky comes to help it, it can still be supported.

At the same time, a team of scouts had already appeared in the west. Seeing the situation here, they quickly turned around and left. "Quick! Report back to King Tuohu, King Anxi is about to lose."

An eagle chirping also sounded, echoing between the sky and the earth, as if anxiously urging for its master.