Thousands of pikemen pointed their spears outward, and their horses neighed and collided with their spears.

The tip of the spear penetrated the Tubo horse, and the huge impact knocked the spearman away.

In just a moment, the spearmen's battle formation was dispersed.

Hundreds of people were trampled to death in an instant under the hooves of the horses.

Then he ran into Mo Daobing head-on.

Although the spearmen's battle formation was dispersed, they stopped the attack of the Tibetan cavalry.

Mo Dao slashed horizontally, and the Tubo cavalrymen and horses were cut into two pieces.

The blood stained the winter land red, and the hot blood condensed into pools of black under the low temperature.

It was so tragic that even the war horses could not suppress the fear in their hearts.

One blow failed to penetrate the Tang army, and the Tibetan cavalry clearly refused to give up.

Disengaged from the flank, turned the horse's head, regrouped the troops in the rear, and once again rode towards the cattle to charge towards the central army.

As far as the eye can see, there are thousands of people.
Chapter completed!