Datang: I make it clear, I am Princess Changle

If you look at it from a certain Tang army that resisted the barbarian crowd, you can see that they are struggling to slash and kill the barbarians, and the barbarians are not opponents at all in front of them.

But from the overall point of view, the barbarian people are like an irreversible torrent, and the old soldiers of the Tang Army who resist are like a flat boat drifting on the rough sea.

In the face of a huge advantage, skill, courage, and ability are not worth mentioning!

Unless it's the kind of opponent or cold weapon, it's already the same as a Maxim heavy machine gun on your side, and the heavy machine gun will never be damaged, and there are unlimited bullets.

"And the last two knives!

It must be cut down, otherwise all sacrifices are in vain.

However, the more anxious you are, the more accidents happen!

The last two knives, no matter what, can't cut the most important position!

Seeing the barbarians getting closer and closer, the veterans all understood one thing.

Time is running out for them!

What to do?

"Keep chopping!"

Another old pawn stood up, "Brothers, the next task is handed over to you, let's go first!"

As he spoke, the old soldier raised his knife and ran towards the surging brute!

A little time is a little time, and they are more likely to get the job done!

There are only more than ten old pawns left, forming a circle, and there are only two old pawns left inside, slashing with knives!

Knife after knife!

Only a little bark remained, and little by little.

The banner is finally crumbling!

Boom!

With another knife with all his strength, the handsome banner of the Garqin Mausoleum could not support it after all, and fell downward!

The moment they saw the handsome flag of the Garqin Mausoleum falling, all the old soldiers felt... They're worth it!

The task was completed, and everyone's mood was instantly satisfied.

All you want is a flagpole fall!

Mission accomplished!

Next, there's only one thing!

"I am willing to die for Datang!"

Everyone shouted in unison!

Then he took the knife in his hand and rushed to the crowd of barbarians without fear of death...

And the flagpole of the handsome flag, when it fell, smashed down a barbarian.

When Garqinling saw his handsome flag falling, he panicked in his heart, and he felt in his heart that things had come to this point... As if everything was superior, it seemed that everything was going in his favor.

Tibet, is it really going to fail?

Garqinling's heart also became very uncertain.

I really don't know what's going to happen next...

......

"The handsome flag is down. "

has taken the remaining few old pawns and hid in the horse farm of the Tubo military camp, and he has been staring at the handsome banner.

Now it's poured, and the eyes of the permanent ones light up!

The handsome flag is the soul of the army and represents the commander of the army.

Now, the boss's flag has fallen.

In the Tibetan army, there will be chaos!

Opportunity!

Chang Ren immediately realized that this was a great opportunity to break through.

Whether you can break out of the Tibetan military camp depends on this time!

Then rush!

"General, down!"

Li Ke was also very excited, he finally made up for his mistakes, he looked at Chang Ren: "General, should we rush out?"

"Rush out!"

Riding on the horse, Chang Ren and the old pawns turned over cleanly on the horse.

While running out, he shouted: "Something happened to the big handsome, his handsome flag has fallen!"

"The handsome flag of the handsome man has fallen!"

“......"

More than a dozen Tang soldiers, the sound they shouted together woke up the barbarians who were still resting around.

The handsome banner of the Garchin Mausoleum has fallen?

This is absolutely unbearable!

Well, how could the handsome flag fall?

The barbarians are almost used to it, and when they don't know the bottom of their hearts, they look up at the handsome flag.

As long as Shuai Qi is still there, they know that their 'god' is still there.

Now the banner has fallen... Something happened to the big handsome?

It's a big problem!

All the brute soldiers who knew the news were panicked, they couldn't care about anything else, as long as they knew the news, they all ran in the direction of the camp of the Garqin Tomb.

As for the permanent ones... The hearts of the barbarians were filled with the words 'something happened to the Garqin Mausoleum', who cares about anything else?

Hurry up and see the Generalissimo!

Chang Ren and his party ran to the front of the camp almost unimpeded, and the barbarians who were guarding just wanted to stop the coming, but where did Chang Ren still manage so much now?

The hope of breaking through the camp is just around the corner, and can it be stopped by a few guards in front of you?

"Kill it!"

Chang Ren was ruthless, pinched the horse's belly hard, and continued to rush forward with the people and horses!

"Kill it!"

Li Ke also shouted with the permanent appointment.

However, after Li Ke finished shouting, he shut up and didn't speak.

When Chang Ren shouted, he used Tubo language, and Li Ke used Tang dialect.

It's nothing that the Tibetan barbarians didn't hear clearly, but if they heard clearly, wouldn't it be a big trouble?

After Chang Ren decided to kill him, he continued to shout loudly at the barbarians: "The handsome banner of the big man has fallen, what are you still doing here? Don't you know that you care about the big handsome?"

The handsome flag of the handsome has fallen?

When did this happen?

Doesn't this mean that something happened to the big handsome?

The brutes immediately panicked.