Lu Wen, however, showed no fear at all and urged his horse to come forward.
The battle just now made Lu Wen's momentum rise to the highest peak, and his self-confidence also rose to the highest peak. At this time, even if he faced the magical general Li Siye, Lu Wen was confident that he would be able to fight.
The three horses crossed each other in the blink of an eye, and then passed each other again the next second.
Lu Wen urged the horse to rush forward for dozens of steps before reining in the horse and turning around without any damage.
The two Tibetan soldiers also urged their horses to rush out for dozens of steps and then turned around.
But the next second, the Tubo soldier with the long handle fell from his horse.
It was only later that Lu Xiaoning slowed down the camera to see clearly. At the moment when the three horses were intersecting, Lu Wen had no chance to do anything. He dodged the horse of the Tibetan soldier on the left side, and at the same time used his horse to challenge the Tibetan soldier on the right. After picking up the bone of the Tibetan soldier on the right, Lu Wen flicked his wrist, and the sharp tip of the tree instantly cut open the Tubo soldier's neck, and then cut open the Tubo soldier's neck without exhausting his remaining momentum. Half of the soldier's neck.
In this round, Lu Wen's use of vision and wrist strength was superb.
The remaining Tibetan soldier couldn't help being shocked, and immediately turned his horse's head and ran back.
However, Lu Wen drew his bow and shot the Tibetan soldier off his horse with just one arrow.
After killing the Tibetan soldier with one arrow, Lu Wen put the horned bow back into the sack, then took back the horse-stem that was stuck on the ground, pointed at the camp gate of the Tubo camp again and roared: "Who else is there?"
This completely angered the Tibetan troops in the camp.
Six Tubo soldiers rushed out of the camp gate at the same time.
Upon seeing this, Lu Xiaoning quickly moved the camera into the Tubo camp.
Lu Wen could not hold out for long under the siege of six Tibetan soldiers, so he had to use the name of the Yala Xiangbo Mountain God to frighten the Yangtong tribe's army before Lu Wen died in battle.
It's just a pity that Lu Wen is such a good person.
Another person might not be as obedient as Lu Wen.
But right now we can only take one step at a time.
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In the Tubo camp, more Tubo soldiers rushed out of the tents.
The square-roofed tent in the middle of the camp also lit up with fire.
Immediately, the curtain was opened from the inside, and a Tibetan nobleman wearing a five-pointed phoenix-winged helmet and chainmail strode out. Behind this Tibetan nobleman were followed by a dozen similarly armored generals.
"What's going on?" the Tubo noble asked sternly with a straight face.
Youguiben replied: "The pro-troops sent by Zanpu were attacked by the Tang army at night."
"The Tang army attacked at night? The Tang army in Seluburg still had the courage to attack?"
"It seems that there were not just one Tang army that attacked the Zanpu pro-army, but two Tang armies."
"Two groups of Tang armies? Could it be that there are reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty that have crossed Nimangyi Mountain to come for reinforcements?" The Tubo nobles suddenly changed their expressions and shouted sternly, "Why don't you send someone to inquire about the enemy's situation quickly!"
"As reported, there is a Tang soldier outside the gate of the camp asking for a fight."
"And this person has already killed four warriors from our tribe!"
"A Tang soldier? Killed four warriors from our tribe? How is this possible?"
As soon as the Tubo nobles finished speaking, a rumbling Sanskrit sound suddenly came from the night sky.
"I, the God of Yala Xiangbo Mountain whom you all worship, are not allowed to leave the camp tonight. If we leave the camp, disaster will surely befall us!"
This Sanskrit sound is not particularly loud, but it can still be heard very far in the quiet night and can be heard clearly within fifty meters.
Including the Tibetan nobles, a dozen Tibetan military generals, and the surrounding Tibetan soldiers, everyone stood blankly on the spot, staring directly at the night sky above their heads.
There was nothing in the night sky.
Only the rumbling Sanskrit sounds are still echoing.
"I am the god of Yala Xiangbo Mountain whom you worship."
"You can't leave the camp tonight. If you leave the camp, disaster will befall you."
After saying it three times in a row, the Tubo noble was finally the first to react.
"The God of Yala Xiangbo Mountain has appeared!" The Tubo nobleman was so excited that he immediately knelt down on the ground, first throwing his hands into the sky and then lying on the ground.
"The God of Yala Xiangbo Mountain has appeared!"
"The God of Yala Xiangbo Mountain has appeared!"
"The God of Yala Xiangbo Mountain has appeared!"
Immediately, more Tubo generals and soldiers knelt on the ground.
Moreover, each one of them stuck out their buttocks and assumed a very pious kneeling posture.
The rumbling Sanskrit sounds were still ringing back and forth over the Tibetan camp.
So when more Tibetan soldiers heard this Sanskrit sound, they prostrate themselves on the ground and joined in the worship process.
At night, an extremely strange scene appeared in the Sailu River Valley. The Tibetan troops outside Sailu Fort were already locked in a bitter battle, but the Tibetan soldiers in the Yangtong Camp were kneeling down to worship the Yala Xiangbo Mountain God devoutly.
Outside the camp gate of Yangtong camp, there was another Tang soldier shouting for battle.
Good guy, the six Tubo soldiers who just came out of camp to fight were actually killed by Lu Wen again.
At this time, Lu Wen was really like a devil from hell, with flames burning in his eyes.
However, the Tibetan soldiers in the camp no longer bothered to leave the camp to fight. They were worshiping the Yala Xiangbo Mountain God, the supreme god of their Sheep Tong tribe.
After kneeling down and standing up, the chief of the Yangtong tribe gave another stern order.
"The God of Yala Xiangbo Mountain has just issued an oracle. The reinforcements sent by the Tang Dynasty have arrived in the Sailu River Valley. Our Yangtong tribe's rescue will only fall into the Tang army's plan! The order is sent to Dongdai. They only need to guard their camps and are absolutely not allowed to go to war without permission. ! As for the Tang soldiers who are fighting outside the camp gate, shoot them to death with random arrows from me! Fire arrows!"
The Tubo soldiers inside the camp fired arrows at random.
Lu Wen retreated hurriedly, but was still hit by several arrows.
Fortunately, he was protected by black hammer armor, so it was nothing serious.
However, Lu Wen didn't give up. He retreated a hundred steps away and cursed loudly to himself.
When they were a hundred steps away, the Tubo army could only use light arrows. The lethality was far inferior to the armor-piercing heavy arrows, and they could not threaten Lu Wen who was wearing black hammer armor at all.
…
At this time, the battle outside the east gate of Selüburg had also come to an end.
The Tibetan army guarding outside the east gate of Seluburg originally responded in a hurry, and many of them were not wearing armor. If it was just Cui He's Mo Dao team, they could barely cope with it with their superior strength, and if done well, they could turn defeat into victory.
However, the Ninth Regiment of the Angelica Ren Army fought out of Sailubao, and the Tubo army soon collapsed.
Under attack from two sides by the Tang army, the Tubo army quickly collapsed. After leaving behind hundreds of corpses, the remaining Tibetan soldiers began to flee in all directions, and some even jumped into the turbulent Sailu River.
Cui He killed the last Tibetan soldier with one blow, then looked back at the Tibetan camp three miles away to the east.
I saw that the Tubo camp was already lit with torches, and the cold light of the swords almost illuminated the entire night sky.
A hundred steps away from the gate of the Tubo camp, a group of Tang soldiers raised their horses high and were shouting for battle.
Cui He's eyes suddenly widened. Is this Lu Wen? This guy actually rode alone outside the Tubo camp to fight?
At this time, not only were the fires in the Tubo camp brightly lit, but the moon in the sky was also round and bright, so the view was very good.
Cui He could not only see Lu Wen fighting, but also saw many corpses lying outside the gate of the Tubo camp. Oh my god, was this the Tubo general who was killed by Lu Wen just now?
Behind Cui He, the remaining thirty or so Mo Dao soldiers also looked at each other in confusion.
This Lu Wen actually scared tens of thousands of Tibetan troops into fearing to leave the camp? How majestic is this?
The Tang Dynasty relied on military force to build the country, and its martial virtues were strong, but such fierce men have been rare since the Tang Dynasty.
Such a majestic figure can almost catch up with Hu Guogong, who took the head of an enemy general among thousands of troops!
Pei Zhen and Du Yue both felt their blood boiling. The army was so majestic!
Tian Dajia, the captain of Zhaowu School who led the army to fight out of Sailubao, also saw this scene, and the soldiers of the Ninth Regiment also saw this scene, and their blood was instantly aroused.
How majestic was it that a single man on horseback suppressed tens of thousands of Tibetan troops and did not dare to leave the camp to fight?
"Cai!" First Cui He, then Tian Dajia, then Pei Zhen Duyue, and finally all the soldiers of the Ninth Regiment of the Quy Nhon Army and the Modao Team of the Khotan Army sang in unison.
…
Lu Xiaoning exited the Tubo camp while pushing the camera.
He was also shocked to see that Lu Wen was not dead.
"Lu Wen, you can do it, but you're not dead?"
"Well, thanks to the protection of the Immortal Lord, the boy was able to escape death."
"But you still have a war horse and you've been hit by a lot of arrows. It's not a big problem, right?"
"It's okay, it's just some superficial injuries, it's okay, but I'm afraid this war horse may not survive."
As soon as he finished speaking, the horse under his crotch neighed sadly and fell to the ground with its front legs weak. Fortunately, Lu Wen was prepared and used the horse's pole to prop it up on the ground before landing firmly.
