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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh tragic battle (four)

Lu Dongzan and Sang Xiong, who were watching the battle in the distance, both smiled knowingly when they saw their side gaining an advantage on the Liangzhou city. Please use the pinyin domain name of this site to visit us. However, their smiles did not last long and froze on their faces. Because, they saw Li Ke and Li Ke and his Eagle Guard joined the battle ranks.

As for Li Ke's joining the battle group, just by the hundreds of Eagle Guards behind him, the two felt that by terms of power, the crisis of the Tang army on the city wall would definitely not be able to change. But Li Ke is the spiritual pillar of the Tang army. His participation in the war should not only see strength, but also see how much ability the Tang army can inspire fighting spirit. Therefore, when Lu Dongzan and Sang Xiong were shocked when Li Ke led the Eagle Guards to fight, they were both shocked and thought it was not good.

Suddenly, Sang Xiong's face turned red and he praised Lu Dong, "Da Xiang, come and command the battle yourself, I'll go to attack the city!"

After saying that, he was about to leave!

"General Sangxiong--" Lu Dongzan shouted, "You are the general of Tubo, how can you take the risk of siege?"

"Grand Prime Minister, is Li Ke still the Northern King of the Tang Dynasty? Can he fight in person? I can't attack the city by myself?" Sang Xiong said very seriously, his eyes were firm, and he could not be questioned by Lu Dongzan.

Seeing Sang Xiong's unwavering gaze, Lu Dongzan did not speak and expressed silence!

Sang Xiong didn't say anything, and roared, "Follow me-" and led the three thousand personal soldiers around him to Liangzhou City.

"General, please be careful--" Seeing Sang Xiong leave, Lu Dongzan whispered.

Sang Xiong was riding a horse and he wanted to hurry up to the top of the city.

Because, seeing Li Ke appearing and Li Ke joining the war himself, he knew that the situation was not good.

However, the distance of this short mile in the past seemed very long for him today. He felt that no matter how he beat the war horse, he was always separated from Liangzhou City.

"Kill--" Sang Xiong roared, and waved his sword again to urge the horse to come to Liangzhou City.

Three hundred steps!

Two hundred steps!

Eighty steps!

Fifty steps!

Sang Xiong was riding on the war horse, and he was anxious. He wanted to put on his wings and fly to Liangzhou City to encourage his soldiers. He wanted to kill the city immediately and suppress Li Ke's arrogant arrogance. However, he was still fifty steps away from Liangzhou City, and he still had to continue running!

Finally, Sang Xiong arrived at the corner of the city wall. He quickly jumped off his war horse and shouted to the personal soldiers beside him, "Hurry up - kill the city!"

However, at the moment his order was issued, his expression frozen!

Because, he heard the heavy and solemn oath of the ghost-faced rider coming from the head of Liangzhou City!

"I am the sword in the darkness, the guard beside the throne. I am the flames of cold, the light at dawn, the horns of the sleeper, and the shield to guard the throne. I dedicate my life and glory to the Ghost Face Rider, today, every day..."

This oath stabbed into Sang Xiong's heart like a sharp knife. He stood there in a daze, and his eyes were so confused that he looked at Liangzhou City.

Just after the oath was over, Sang Xiong saw the bodies of countless Tubo and Tuyuhun infantry falling from the city, and many of them also rolled down from the city. Screams came one after another, and the Tubo and Tuyuhun infantry on the city were constantly retreating, constantly being swarmed in, and the Tang army, who had red eyes, rushed towards the city.

"General, be careful-" he heard a young general shouting, pushing the rest aside, and saw Sang Xiong standing there and falling down the body of a Tubo infantry. Any part of the body was intact, but without a head.

With Li Ke's participation, the morale was greatly boosted, and with the solemn oath of the Ghost Face Cavalry as a belief, the infantrymen who attacked the city of Tubo and Tuyuhun were killed and retreated continuously. Without a cup of tea, all the Tubo and Tuyuhun infantrymen on the city of Liangzhou were driven off the city wall.

However, Sang Xiong just stared at all this in a daze.

Seeing his infantry retreating from the city again, a line of clear tears flowed out of his eyes!

In order to attack this city, how many warriors died in Tubo!

How much price did Tubo pay to capture this city!

But why doesn’t God pity Tubo? Why did he disappoint himself when he gave himself hope?

Sang Xiong never thought that after more than half a month of hard work, today's harvest would end in this way!

He endured the guilt in his heart and sent his companions to the Tang Jun's butcher knife one by one. He was waiting for the opportunity today to capture the city.

But what is the result?

"General Sang Xiong--" Just as Sang Xiong was blaming himself for guilt, he heard someone calling him on the Liangzhou city tower.

Sang Xiong raised his eyes and saw the Northern King Li Ke, who was covered in blood but had a sharp murderous aura in his eyes. He pointed his sword at him and was staring at him coldly.

"General Sangxiong - it's winter almost, you go back!" Li Ke said lightly, "As long as I am here for one day, you Tubo will not want to capture this city, nor will you set foot on an inch of land in the Tang Dynasty!"

"Li Ke——" Sang Xiong also came to his senses and roared, "We Tubo will never forget the hatred today, the hatred yesterday, and the hatred in the past, and we will definitely get it back!"

"Okay - we will make a break, General Sangxiong!" Li Ke said with a crazy laugh, "Logshecheng, where will I go to settle the old accounts with you!"

"..." Lu Dongzan wanted to say something, but saw countless arrows shooting down by Liangzhou City. He hurriedly avoided him, and rode a war horse and left the city of Liangzhou under the siege of his personal guards.

Sang Xiong left! The army of Tubo and Tuyuhun retreated!

The city of Liangzhou was filled with corpses of Tubo and Tuyuhun people, and they piled up into a small hill!

The city tower was also full of corpses, including Tubo people, Tuyuhun people, and Tang soldiers!

The smell of gunpowder on the battlefield is constantly fading, and night begins to fall, and the blood-red setting sun is reflected on Liangzhou City, wrapping Liangzhou City in dark gold, but it has some desolation and sadness.

"Clean the battlefield! Treat the wounded!" Li Ke fell down lightly and left with a sentence, without the enthusiasm and high fighting spirit of talking to Sang Xiong just now.

"No——" the generals received the order.

Everyone is covered in blood and has become real blood people!

Special Li Yan, he rushed the most fiercely, was stained with a lot of enemies' blood, suffered a lot of injuries, and had his own blood!

Seeing Li Ke leave, Li Yan suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a coma!

And when he said the last sentence when he fell to the ground: Third brother, Li Yan did not embarrass you!

When the generals heard this, they saw Li Yan in a daze and looked awe-inspiring look on their faces.

Because, they did not expect that Li Yan, who was less than twenty, would be so brave in today's battle, and he would kill the enemy bravely and kill the enemy at all costs, with the only purpose of one, that is, not to embarrass his third brother!

As the Northern King’s younger brother, this is the case, let alone myself?

The generals began to remain silent, and their hearts were deeply shocked!
Chapter completed!
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