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Chapter 351 Bear the humiliation and bear the burden

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    Chapter 351 Three Thousand White Hairs

    Li Shimin was carrying a mulberry bow on his back, holding the Qinglong flag in his left hand, and put his hand on his waist with his right hand.

    "Changlang!"

    The sword was unsheathed and raised high, shining with dazzling light under the rising bloody sun.

    Li Shimin caressed the bloody horse from the Western Regions under his crotch, and shouted: "Warriors of the Tang Dynasty, attack!"

    "kill!"

    "kill!"

    "kill!"

    Three thousand white-haired veterans shouted in unison.

    "What?"

    The Tubo people in the distance were shocked. The Tang army on the opposite side only had two or three thousand men, while there were 200,000 troops on their own side. Under such circumstances, the Tang army dared to launch an attack first?

    How can this be?

    ¡°What is this if it¡¯s not to die?

    In front of the Tubo army formation, Lu Dongzan took a breath of cold air, pointed to the Tang war flag in the distance and said to the generals behind him: "Qinglong flag! This is the flag of the Tang emperor. Li Shimin is going to fight to the death with Tibet himself.  "

    "Father, the Tang army opposite only has two or three thousand troops. How dare they come to die?" Qin Ling behind him said in surprise.

    Lu Dongzan was speechless for a long time. Finally, he said two words - courage.

    As the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin had extraordinary courage. Back then, he led his army to sweep across Liuhe and established the Tang Dynasty. Now, he goes out to fight again, even if it means death, he will never compromise. This is courage and great courage.  Tang is the country and the spirit of this nation!

    Lu Dongzan¡¯s eyes changed, from disdain to solemnity, and finally, with a lot of admiration.

    "We must capture the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty alive!" Lu Dongzan said.

    "Changlang!"

    The sword struck a bolt of lightning in the air.

    Li Shimin raised his arms and shouted: "The Tang army is mighty!"

    "The Tang army is mighty!"

    "The Tang army is mighty!"

    Three thousand veterans, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.

    "Attack!"

    "kill!"

    Three thousand white-haired veterans shouted in unison. Under the leadership of Li Shimin, who also had white hair and beard, they rushed towards the 400,000 Turkic and Tibetan troops.

    At this moment, everyone saw the iron-blooded military spirit of Datang!

    How can the mighty China allow foreigners to run rampant?

    The glorious Tang Dynasty will defend the country with blood!

    "kill!"

    Li Shimin held high the Qinglong banner and rode Juechen towards the Tibetan army.

    "Kill~!"

    Three thousand white-haired veterans followed closely behind, struggling to move forward.

    Seeing this scene, the Tubo people were shocked. Three thousand white-haired veterans dared to launch a desperate charge against 200,000 Tibetan elites!

    What kind of courage is this!

    The faces of the Tubo people changed, and their eyes were full of respect. Could the Tang Dynasty really be conquered with such an iron-blooded spirit?

    Lu Dongzan's eyes flashed with coldness. He had realized that the morale of his own army was somewhat shaken. Facing the bravery of the Tang army, the Tubo people could only fight back with even more heroic performances!

    Lu Dongzan rode on his horse and raised his arms and shouted: "Tibetan warriors, pick up the swords in your hands and attack!"

    "kill¡­¡­"

    Countless Tubo soldiers rushed forward.

    "kill!"

    The two torrents kept getting closer, and finally collided, causing sparks to fly.

    "flutter!"

    Cheng Yaojin chopped off the head of a Tibetan general with an axe.

    "Ha ha!"

    Cheng Yaojin was covered in blood and looked up to the sky with a smile!

    "kill!"

    Yuchi Gong knocked a Tibetan general off his horse with a whip and laughed heartily.

    "kill!"

    Li Jing shot through the chest of a Tibetan cavalryman in front of him, and he was furious!

    "kill!"

    Li Shimin kept pulling the Zhemu bow, and every time an arrow was shot, a Tibetan fell.

    "Kill, kill, kill!" The killing sounds of three thousand white-haired veterans shook the sky.

    Beside me, 200,000 Tubo troops continued to pour in, and 3,000 white-haired veterans rushed into the enemy formation, a bloody storm

    The sound of killing was so loud that it was the last song of the golden generation of the founding of the Tang Dynasty. All three thousand veterans were covered in blood and fell continuously under the wave after wave of Tibetan attacks.

    Li Jing has killed several people in a rowHe is a man, but after all, he is a veteran in his eighties and is exhausted.

    Around him, a dozen Tubo soldiers stabbed at Li Jing with spears.

    The big gun in Li Jing's hand had penetrated the chests of two Tibetan soldiers.

    "flutter!"

    A spear pierced Li Jing's vest. Li Jing shot backhand and penetrated the Tibetan soldier who was attacking him.

    At this moment, Li Jing seemed to have returned to thirty years ago, ruling the world and smiling proudly in the sky.

    It was he who made great achievements for the Tang Dynasty. Even the powerful Eastern Turks were defeated in one battle by Li Jing.

    He is still the invincible God of War, and he is still the number one general of the Tang Dynasty!

    flutter!

    A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the silver whiskers under Li Jing's jaw were stained red. This war god of the Tang Dynasty, the most outstanding general of the Tang Dynasty, could no longer hold on. His body swayed and he fell from his horse to the ground.

    "ah!"

    Dozens of Tubo soldiers swarmed forward, and more than a dozen spears pierced Li Jing's body. Li Jing became a bloody man.

    "The Tang army is mighty!" Li Jing roared to the sky.

    This voice reaches through the sky, so majestic!

    The God of War, Duke Li Jing of Wei died!

    "ah!"

    Li Ji wielded the seven-star sword and kept slashing the Tubo soldiers beside him. At this time, Li Ji was sweating all over his clothes.

    A Tubo archer secretly aimed at Li Ji and fired an arrow. The arrow hit Li Ji's chest, penetrated his armor, and blood spurted out. Li Ji shuddered and rolled down his horse.

    "Nice! Old Cheng is here!"

    Seeing Li Ji's fallen horse, Cheng Yaojin looked up to the sky and cried out sadly.

    "flutter!"

    Cheng Yaojin raised his ax and chopped down two Tibetan cavalrymen, then rushed in front of Li Ji.

    Cheng Yaojin jumped off his horse and was about to pick Li Ji up.

    "Old Cheng, leave me alone and kill the enemy!" A stream of blood spilled from Li Ji's mouth.

    Cheng Yaojin and Li Ji had a close friendship. They were both old comrades in arms in Wagang Mountain. They had been friends for decades. Seeing Li Ji like this, Cheng Yaojin was heartbroken.

    "Niubi, don't scare me! Don't scare Lao Cheng!" Cheng Yaojin hugged Li Ji and cried.

    Li Ji gasped violently, blood continued to leak from his mouth, and he was speechless.

    "Niubi! Lao Cheng will take you away! If you die, we two brothers will die together!"

    Cheng Yaojin got on his horse, took off his belt and tied it around his body, swung his axe, and shouted: "You guys, I'm here, old Cheng!"

    With a series of swings of the big ax, two Tibetan cavalrymen were knocked down, and Cheng Yaojin's robes were stained with blood.

    "kill!"

    Li Shimin drew his bow and nocked an arrow, firing hundreds of bows in a row, killing a Tibetan with every arrow.

    "Go!"

    Holding high the Green Dragon flag, Li Shimin led three thousand white-haired veterans straight into the Tibetan formation.

    "kill!"

    Su Dingfang waved his sword and tightly protected Li Shimin's left side.

    "kill!"

    Wei Chigong held an iron whip to protect Li Shimin's right side, like a sharp blade, constantly splitting the Tibetan soldiers blocking the road.

    "kill!"

    Cheng Yaojin carried Li Ji, who was seriously injured, and followed Li Shimin straight into the rear of the Tibetan formation.

    "Damn it!"

    General Qin Ling was furious. Pegasus rushed into the formation, drew his bow and arrow, and aimed at Cheng Yaojin who was behind Li Shimin.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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