In my dream of returning to the Tang Dynasty, I snatched Wu Zetian from my lap.

"Fully armored, the horses are fully armored, and they're so fast!" Li Yuanchang was shocked; this was somewhere between cavalry and heavy cavalry.

He immediately had a bad feeling and was preparing to send reinforcements.

But the battlefield situation changes in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the densely packed Tibetan cavalry broke through the Bagua Formation!

The Bagua Formation, which had held for four hours, was broken by the Tibetans with brute force at this moment, and the breach was getting bigger and bigger, affecting and squeezing other positions.

Li Yuanchang was astonished, taken aback by the Tibetans' ferocity: "Whose general is this?!"

The casualties of the Far Eastern Army were no longer being dealt with piecemeal, but were skyrocketing!

Even if Han Lei threw the bombs with all his might, it could only cause massive casualties among the Tibetans, but it could not stop their advance.

"kill!!"

The Tibetan barbarians roared, their stomping feet causing the ground to tremble as they began to relentlessly charge within the Bagua formation.

boom! !

Large numbers of Far Eastern troops were overturned and dragged away.

The flag of the Thunder Gate was about to fall.

Once the flag falls, the Thunder Gate is completely destroyed. The Eight Trigrams Gates are mutually reinforcing. From the perspective of formations, once one gate is broken, the other seven gates are at most just an ordinary shield formation, no longer possessing the power to fight against overwhelming odds and endless vitality.

Shi Dao, who was in charge of guarding the gate, led his men in a desperate attempt to block the way, using their bodies as pillars and wielding their broadswords without flinching or dodging.

Bang bang bang!

"puff!"

Many people were instantly thrown into the air, suffering severe internal injuries.

However, at the same time, some of the swords successfully slew the horses.

"roar!"

The Tibetan warhorses had their hooves cut off, charged at high speed, and then crashed violently to the ground with a thud!

Click...

"Ah!" The Tibetans above were thrown to their deaths, and the momentum sent more than twenty Far East soldiers flying, with a large number of people falling down.

The fierce confrontation continues to escalate.

The Far Eastern Army fought to the death, but could not stop the increasing influx of Tibetans.

Even its ability to cut through horses was severely limited; the Tang sword could not penetrate the leather and iron armor of warhorses!

As the situation worsened and Lei Men could no longer hold out, Li Yuanchang had no choice but to use all his strength, disregarding the pressure from other places.

If the Thunder Gate is breached, then other places will no longer be under pressure, but will be besieged by 80,000 elite Tibetan troops!

"Xue Rengui!!" he roared.

Xue Rengui, the general who had been stationed at the heart of the battle formation alongside Li Yuanchang, finally received his orders.

As the unparalleled general of the Far East Army, he had been waiting for a long time.

"Your humble servant is here!"

"Move out immediately with five thousand main force troops. We must protect Leimen and drive these Tibetans out!" Li Yuanchang shouted, issuing a death order.

"yes!"

Xue Rengui shouted in a deep voice, mounted his horse, and galloped away in a cloud of dust!

The phrase "receiving orders amidst defeat and being entrusted with tasks in times of crisis" has become a concrete reality.

Immediately, the Tang army's war drums began to sound, signifying the deployment of the main force. Five thousand elite troops, led by the Jia-character battalion, were quickly mobilized and followed Xue Rengui out of the battle formation, heading straight for Lei Gate!

The Xue-character flag fluttered, and below, the well-rested cavalrymen exuded a bloodthirsty sharpness.

By this time, Raimon had continued to deteriorate, turning into a chaotic mess of corpses and blood.

After the Raimon Gate was breached, the Far Eastern Army became sitting ducks exposed to the enemy's hooves. The repeated charges alone could trample many people to death.

The most prominent command platform naturally became the core of the Tibetan attack.

If it weren't for the old general Shi Dao holding the line and refusing to retreat, the ship would have been washed away long ago. But now Shi Dao has also reached his dead end!

He and his men were scattered and dispersed, leaving the flag tower deserted and unguarded.

As he killed a Tibetan soldier, he looked up and saw a large group of fierce and barbaric Tibetan cavalry charging towards him with scimitars!

The scattered Far Eastern troops around him were like a lone boat, about to be crushed under their earth-shattering iron hooves.

Shi Dao was unwilling and in pain, and finally all his emotions turned into a roar to the sky.

"what!"

"Come forth, you grandsons of Tibet!"

"Your Highness, this humble general shall take his leave first!"

He raised his knife and swung it, prepared to die, using his body to block the Tibetans one last time.

Even at this point, he did not leave, but chose to fight to the very end.

His bloodlust inspired his soldiers, who fought to the death.

On a Tibetan warhorse galloping towards them, a young man with high, sharp eyebrows and eyes as piercing as a highland eagle revealed a cruel and disdainful smile.

"die!!"

He aimed at Shi Dao, the highest-ranking officer, and thrust out his spear like a dragon emerging from the water, its trembling sound piercing the ears and its cold light blinding the eyes!

Shi Dao's slashing speed was far slower than the man's deadly spear thrust while riding a horse.

Shi Dao was shrouded in the shadow of the warhorse, and his blood seemed to stop flowing. He could only watch helplessly as the other party thrust at him.

"No!!"

The Far Eastern army in the distance roared, but was powerless to provide assistance.

Just when Shi Dao himself thought he was doomed, at the critical moment...

boom! !

A crisp metallic clang rang out, accompanied by a shower of sparks.

Someone galloped forward and easily deflected the heavy and swift spear with a single swift stroke.

"General!" Shi Dao exclaimed, his whole body covered in cold sweat, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

It was Xue Rengui. Xue Rengui had arrived. He was like a god descending to earth. He reined in his horse and stood in front of the flag platform and the historical road.

At this moment, his cold eyes were fixed on the young general. He was not outstanding, and his rather ordinary face had a sense of "heavy craftsmanship without sharp edge".

"Order from the platform: your unit may withdraw. I will take over here."

"General..."

"This is His Highness's order!"

"Yes!" Shi Dao covered the bleeding wound on his thigh and quickly gathered his subordinates to begin retreating.

At this moment, the five thousand cavalrymen brought by Xue Rengui had already entered the battlefield and were pushing back the battlefield with terrifying mobility, meeting the invincible Tibetan cavalry.

A terrifying battle broke out between the two sides at Raimon, which gave the Far East Army, which was originally stationed there, the opportunity to withdraw.

Now, it seems there is no sound between Xue Rengui and the opposing general.

Their eyes were fixed on each other, oblivious to the brutal scene and roar of tens of thousands of cavalrymen clashing.

This is a magnetic field connection between fierce generals; they can all sense an extremely dangerous aura emanating from each other!

"If you're not Li Yuanchang, then who are you?"

"Su Dingfang, or Liu Rengui?"

The long spear pointed at Xue Rengui, emitting a piercing whistling sound. The young Tibetan general seemed to know a lot about the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty.

His physique, aura, and murderous intent were extremely terrifying, yet his voice sounded very young, perhaps only seventeen or eighteen years old, though he looked older, which was related to his life on the plateau.

Xue Rengui said calmly, "I am Xue Rengui, the vanguard general under the Far East King!"

The young Tibetan general raised an eyebrow: "Among the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, I've never heard of you. I thought you were that guy named Su Dingfang."

"However, since you are Li Yuanchang's vanguard general, you are qualified."