People in the early Tang Dynasty: I compete with Wu Zhao for the throne

Chapter 1245 Heavy Cavalry, Light Cavalry, Charge, Charge

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh" Several extremely thin long arrows crossed the void and shot directly towards Li Xuan under the black banner.

Several round shields were immediately pressed against Li Xuan's head, "ding ding ding", blocking all the hidden arrows.

Li Xuan did not turn around to look, his eyes were already fixed on the white lion and elephant flag in the distance at the end of his sight.

On Qinling is there.

Li Xuan's eyes were filled with immense desire.

An overwhelming desire to kill.

His hands were eager to behead Lun Qinling.

He was also eager to send the head of Lun Qinling to Chang'an and send it to the emperor's imperial case.

On Qinling, he lived too long.

Today is the time when Li Xuan is closest to killing him.

In the surrounding fields, Lun Qinling had already sent out most of his cavalry to besiege Li Xuan, leaving less than five thousand elite cavalry with him.

With Li Xuan as the center, the Tibetan cavalry was crowded within a radius of one mile.

He made it clear that he would kill Li Xuan even if he piled them up.

But, they were packed too densely.

A loud bang came from the north, directly crushing the desires of all the Tubo people.

Everyone subconsciously looked to the north and saw countless black torrents rushing directly along the banks of the river from the north.

The long spear is held high, and the body is covered with heavy armor.

The sharp blade is cold, and the heavy armor is cold.

Even the war horses were covered in heavy ferocious armor, which seemed to be covered with black blood.

As soon as he took a step forward, the ground shook.

Heavy cavalry, heavy cavalry.

With endless oppression, the ferocious and brutal heavy cavalry finally appeared on the battlefield.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but hold their breath, their eyes filled with disbelief.

How could there be heavy cavalry among the Tang army?

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In the four fields, the heavy cavalry were rushing at full speed, and their ferocious momentum was even more ferocious than the bison.

They rushed over in dense numbers and instantly overturned all the Tubo cavalry blocking the way.

In an instant, people and horses were flying and blood was spraying.

Countless heavy cavalry rushed in directly from the north of the Tubo cavalry, and then charged directly to the south, even towards the location of Lunqin Mausoleum.

Everything was as smooth as a hot knife cutting through butter, frighteningly smooth.

Not only did their speed not slow down at all, but they accelerated even more during the impact.

The mounts, which were far taller and stronger than ordinary war horses, provided unimaginable power, allowing them to move forward, forward, and forward again.

Even when they rushed under Li Xuan's black banner, they did not stop.

Li Zhu stood beside Li Xuan, waving the red pennant in his hand like beating blood.

With every swing, a Tibetan cavalryman was picked off his horse. Before he fell to the ground, blood spurted out from his neck.

However, the heavy cavalry was not affected at all, just like a cold battlefield weapon, with incomparable mechanical order.

In the direction of the battle flag, all the heavy cavalry were heading south.

Killing in the direction of the white lion and elephant flag, towards the Lunqin Mausoleum under the white lion and elephant flag.

All the Tibetan cavalry blocking the road were overturned.

Lun Qinling, who was in the rear, could not react to this sudden change. He was so stunned that his military orders could not be transmitted to the chaotic battlefield.

Suddenly, almost subconsciously, all the Tubo cavalry began to gather towards the location of Lunqin Mausoleum.

Qinling is the core of the Tubo people. Li Xuan made it clear that he wanted to go straight to Huanglong. How could the Tubo people let him succeed?

However, the Tubo people couldn't slow down the knife that had been stabbed out fiercely.

Even now, the Tubo people have no idea where the sudden heavy cavalry came from, nor how many they have.

You know, back then, even Lun Qin Ling, located under the Maji Snow Mountain, had only two thousand heavy cavalry.

But right now, the number of heavy cavalry seems to be greater than those under Lun Qinling's command.

Especially now, the Tubo people are still subconsciously gathering together. They are almost a natural target, waiting to be attacked by heavy cavalry.

After killing all the way, more than two thousand Tubo cavalry had fallen under the long arms of the heavy cavalry.

The heavy cavalry had already charged past the shore. Li Xuan looked indifferent and did not turn his head to look at them. His eyes were still on the lion and elephant flag in the distance.

He is waiting, waiting...

The sprinting heavy cavalry was no more than two miles away from Lun Qinling in the blink of an eye. Although its speed had been forced to slow down a bit, its long sword was still sharp and its forward charge was still fierce. You could tell by looking at it that he would definitely kill. Go to the lion and elephant flag and fight in front of Lun Qinling.

Finally, Lun Qinling, who originally seemed extremely determined, retreated in an instant...

The white lion-elephant flag retreated.

Li Xuan's face was full of sneers, talking about Qinling, talking about Qinling, you are still old after all.

If it were Lun Qinling when he was young, he might have rushed forward desperately, but at this age and in this position, Lun Qinling no longer has that momentum.

Li Xuan had already noticed a clue when she was in Anduo.

Lun Qin Ling, who originally said he would defend until the end, actually escaped.

Li Xuan has sensitively captured the psychological changes of Lun Qinling. Many times, when a person is hesitant when encountering a problem, his body will take the first step before he can even make a decision. Lun Qinling The same is true today.

Perhaps he just wanted to take a step back, distance himself from the heavy cavalry, and then reorganize the entire army.

Today's Tubo army is in too much chaos. The sudden change has directly interrupted all the previous plans of Lun Qinling. It is not easy to put them back together again.

Even now, it is not easy to find the generals of the armies.

Of course, Qin Ling should still have the means. Countless cavalry guards have already moved in all directions, but this will take time.

Will Li Xuan give Lun Qinling this time?

The sound of horse hoofbeats sounded from behind. Li Xuan did not look back, but looked sideways at Li Zhu: "Send the order, order all the left guard cavalry to converge towards the formation." "Here!" Li Zhu held his hand, and the next moment, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [oh ah hoo!" The trombone was blown and sent further away, and in an instant, the left guard cavalry turned around.

"Send the order, everyone on board must abandon their horses and horses. I, the king, will be on the left and Cui Ding will be on the right. Attack and kill the main formation of Lun Qinling." Li Xuan gave the order decisively.

In an instant, no one hesitated and immediately left the ship and landed.

Even the Fuyuan Crossbow on the ship and the long shield on the ground were ignored by no one.

On the shore, the thunderous sound of horse hooves stopped.

Thousands of cavalry have stopped on both sides of the ditch, and all of them are one person and three horses, and they are immediately hanging on long spears.

The leader was surprisingly Li Yi, who was left behind by Li Xuan to guard Anduo Pass.

I don't know when he was assigned such a heavy responsibility by Li Xuan.

Li Xuan walked up to the black war horse with an expressionless face and touched the neck of the familiar war horse. The horse responded docilely.

The next moment, Li Xuan had already climbed onto his horse.

Sitting on the horse, with a blood-red cloak hanging down and a white bloodshot mask on his face, he looked particularly strange and chilling.

Holding the reins in his left hand and the long pole in his right hand, Li Xuan shouted coldly, and the horse galloped out quickly.

The blood-red cloak fluttered, and the black armor appeared in front of everyone.

In an instant, countless black-armored cavalry were already holding long spears in their hands, charging forward with Li Xuan, charging, charging.

……

The black goshawk flew high in the sky, and all the arrangements of the Tibetan cavalry on the ground appeared in the goshawk's eyes.

A clear crack suddenly appeared in the northeast of the Tibetan army.

There, due to the pursuit of heavy armored cavalry, huge problems arose in the coordination between the Tubo people.

Under the incongruity, an obvious crack appeared, and it was unimaginable that it went straight to the lion and elephant flag of Lun Qinling.

Li Xuan suddenly turned his horse around and headed southeast to kill him.

His body bowed slightly, and the next moment, a dozen Tubo cavalry appeared in Li Xuan's sight.

In an instant, the war horse accelerated, and the sword moved left and right. Almost instantly, more than a dozen streams of blood spurted out from the neck.

The speed of the war horses was astonishing. In an instant, more than a dozen Tibetan cavalry were dead on Li Xuan's long spear.

Go left, go left, go left.

Li Xuan flew towards the right side of the Tibetan army at an extremely fast speed.

More than two thousand cavalrymen followed closely behind them. In an instant, they were already in the Tibetan army, cutting a passage fiercely, bringing up countless bloody mist.

On the right bank of the ditch, Cui Ding was also fighting crazily. He quickly joined the left guard cavalry of less than a thousand people, and then continued to charge forward.

For a time, no one could resist his footsteps.

In the vast surrounding fields, more than 2,000, but actually 3,000 heavy cavalry were charging towards the main formation of Lunqinling. On the left and right wings, there were more than 2,000 light cavalry thrusting forward.

Their goal is the Lunqin Mausoleum under the white lion elephant.

If we don't count the battle losses between Li Xuan and the Tubo people, then Li Xuan actually directly attacked the 20,000 cavalry of Lunqinling with 8,000 left and right guard cavalry.

If this was the case from the beginning, how could Qinling dare to claim that he would win surely?

If it weren't for minimizing battle losses, Li Xuan wouldn't need to make such painstaking calculations.

Hurry up.

The goshawk was flying high in the sky, and Li Xuan was sprinting at top speed on the ground.

Every time he fiddled with the direction, Li Xuan could always penetrate the gaps and vital points of the Tubo people very accurately.

The distance was less than ten miles, and in only half an hour, Li Xuan's front was already empty.

The aroma of blood mist was still wafting behind them, but the Tubo cavalry in the distance was still a mile away.

Just as these Tubo cavalry were charging toward Li Xuan crazily, he suddenly turned around, kicked his horse, and jumped hard to the right. Li Xuan's eyes were already fixed on the clear lion and elephant flag. , which is only three miles away from Li Xuan's location, almost within breathtaking distance.

At this moment, I seemed to smell the smell of death.

Lun Qinling suddenly turned around and stared at Li Xuan, who suddenly appeared in his sight, dressed in black clothes and armor, wearing a blood-colored cape and a blood-white plum blossom mask.

The two people's eyes collided fiercely in an instant.

In an instant, there seemed to be endless hatred and murderous intent violently colliding in the air.

The next moment, countless Tubo cavalry were blocked between the two.

Lun Qinling's right hand was raised high. At this moment, the white lion flag stopped completely.

"Send the order, all the guards should turn around." Lun Qinling gritted his teeth and looked into the distance with a fierce look on his face.

At this moment, Li Xuan rushed very quickly, with only his own bodyguard following closely behind him, and the cavalry on the left and right behind him were a little slower.

This can easily lead to a person's death.

"...Kill him at all costs." Lun Qinling looked to the side fiercely, and several guards had already sent orders frantically.

Suddenly, Lun Qinling's face turned pale, and he unnaturally covered his left abdomen with his left hand.

Waves of cramping pain kept coming from there.

Cold sweat dripped involuntarily.

In an instant, Lun Qinling's face turned livid.

If it weren't for the injuries on his body, why would everything be like this.

Lun Qinling looked forward. Countless heavy armored cavalry had directly tore through the defense lines of countless Tubo cavalry and rushed towards him.

The momentum was as overwhelming as a mountain.

On the side, Li Xuan went around a large circle and killed directly from the outside. Through the fleeting gap, he went straight to the location of Lun Qinling.

When the two are facing each other, Li Xuan is not much better when it comes to the danger of Qinling.

In an instant, countless bows and arrows flew into the sky...

(End of this chapter)