Datang Fenghua Road

Han Yue drew his sword and stepped forward, the inner force in his body penetrated the sword's edge, and he wrote frantically on the stone tablet, gradually revealing the handwriting.

There is a line of big characters in the middle, and the letter reads: The Great Wall of Han Family Flesh and Flesh;

Disarming is also called disarming. This is a stele to set a rule in Baihumen. In the future, no matter which country or ethnicity comes here, you must obediently disarm your weapons.

Lu Dongzan twitched the corners of his eyes, and suddenly said coldly, "Your Excellency seems to have erected this monument too early, and my Tubo warrior may not lose."

Han Yue suddenly turned his head and laughed loudly: "Killing all of you, erecting a monument is justified."

Lu Dongzan gritted his teeth and was noncommittal.

Han Yue stood next to the stone tablet with a sword in his hand, and the seal script said: "From now on, this tablet is the backbone of the Han family. Today, I am holding the sword of the Son of Heaven, and hereby named the Hero tablet..."

After finishing the seal carving, he stabbed his long sword with all his strength, and shouted: "My sons, the strength of the Han family depends on you!"

"kill!"

The five hundred mysterious armored cavalry stared angrily, everyone looked up to the sky and roared, suddenly mobilized the horses under their crotches, and launched a group charge.

On the opposite side, five hundred Tubo warriors gritted their teeth and held their knives. The warrior leader also shouted and shouted: "The glory of the gods, shine on me forever..."

The horses hooves rumbled and charged forward.

Han Yue and Lu Dongzan closed their eyes almost at the same time.

They are the most powerful people in the world, and some things can be expected before they happen.

In today's battle, the two sides are equally powerful. The black armored cavalry is powerful, but the Tubo warriors are not undeserved. They were able to choose the envoy of the Tang Dynasty. This is almost the most elite warrior in the entire Tubo.

The combat strength is comparable, and the number of people is generally the same. This kind of battle is the most cruel, almost one-to-one fighting with human life.

"kill……"

A sudden roar, as if shaking the world.

The two cavalry rumbled and handed over, and instantly a soldier fell.

The cavalry is the most powerful combat force in the cold weapon era, and even proud of the battlefield during World War II.Once this unit charges forward, either the enemy will die, or it will die.

Because under the speed of the horse, you can't have too many dodges and retreats. The only thing you can do is to cut off the opponent's cavalry, and then you can live.

Five hundred to five hundred, two-thirds of the people who fell in the first wave of handovers, and the remaining knights were less than three hundred, and all of them were injured.

Tears rolled in Han Yue's eyes!

Although he didn't open his eyes to look at it, just by hearing the sound, he knew that there were not a few fighters on the ground.There must be warriors from Tibet, but there are also warriors from the Tang Dynasty.

It's just that today I can't help but fight, and only by fighting can I have the momentum.

The remaining black armored cavalry are slowly adjusting their formations, preparing for the second charge.They didn't take advantage of the first wave just now, it was almost a one-to-one damage ratio.

The entire battlefield was filled with murderous aura.

Han Yue suddenly raised his head and roared wildly, sang a song, and shouted: "The horseshoe goes to the south and people look north, people look north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying, I would like to defend the soil and restore the border, and the dignified China will let the Quartet... come to congratulate..."

This high-pitched song immediately injected boundless power into the remaining black armored cavalry, and the soldiers suddenly roared, roaring: "Brothers, kill, today we are the backbone of the Han family, today we are the backbone of the Han family, for thousands of years Come bend your waist, today we start to straighten."

"kill!"

The last remaining mysterious armoured soldiers resolutely rushed towards the opponent.

With tears in his eyes, Han Yue suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted wildly, saying: "The Gate of the White Tiger, it is not good for the master to kill, today, five hundred Great Tang Ying'er died here, fighting for the country, with infinite glory, I will swear and promise, Since then, the cities in the world have changed their rules and practices, and the world is not allowed to have Baihumen again..."

The next moment, the Xuanjia cavalry and the Tibetan warriors confronted each other.

Blood splattered, generous elegy.

It is expected that the cold wind is blowing, and there are only three cavalry left on the huge battlefield.

The images of these three people are very miserable, but one has a broken arm, one has a blood hole in his chest, and the last one has no obstacle to his upper body, but his leg was cut off by a Tibetan warrior.

Although the injuries were so heavy, the three warriors had a strong sense of pride on their faces.

Because they are the Han Chinese who survived.

It doesn't matter if they survived, what matters is that they survived on behalf of the five hundred comrades.

"Datang, Wansheng, Datang, Wansheng..." The front of Baihu Gate was quiet and silent, but someone suddenly shouted, and in an instant, the mountains were roaring and tsunami.

Countless people burst into tears and could not help clenching their fists.Fang Yi Ai burst into tears, suddenly hugged Cheng Wanwan who was standing beside her, and said incoherently, "Sister Cheng, we won!"

Five hundred versus five hundred is just a small battle, and it may not be a big deal in the eyes of the military bosses.But this small battle showed the prestige of the Tang Dynasty, and this small battle also showed the backbone of the Han family.

Lu Dongzan was trembling all over, and his face was so gloomy that water almost dripped.

Han Yue suddenly opened his eyes, not wanting to wipe the hot tears from the corners of his eyes. He pointed at Lu Dongzan and laughed wildly, and said loudly: "Master Tubo, you lose. According to the rules, you kneel down for me..."

Lu Dongzan was alone, with deep sorrow and anger in his eyes.At this time, all five hundred warriors were dead, and there were only two of his long entourage and Cangyang Jialong around.

Cangyang Jialong gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Da Xiang, let's cancel this mission."

Although he did not accept Lu Dongzan, he did not want Lu Dongzan to kneel down on the Han people.Because kneeling here once is equivalent to the entire Tubo kneeling to the Tang Dynasty.

The blood on the battlefield gradually solidified, and at the same time Lu Dongzan's ambition solidified.The Tibetan prime minister slowly looked at the battlefield, and finally looked at the three soldiers who were seriously injured but could not fall down.

He suddenly sighed, and asked vaguely, "If the truth does not kneel today, will you continue to persevere?"

In fact, the three warriors have fallen into a state of serious injury and are in a coma. At this time, they rode their horses with perseverance and insisted.

Lu Dongzan nodded, suddenly looked up to the sky and exhaled again, and praised: "It's really a tiger in the world."

The next moment, he suddenly flicked the hem of his clothes and knelt down solemnly.

It was at this moment that three thudding sounds suddenly sounded in the field, and the three black armored cavalry soldiers fell straight from the battle horse, spitting out blood and passing away.

They are fighting to survive, just to help the Han people win.

This scene made Lu Dongzan, who knelt down, even more terrified.

"What kind of nation is this..."

Chapter 574 I Really Call Han Da Lengzi

A group of fighters dressed in suede suddenly walked out of the city gate. Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and tears in their eyes, but none of the fighters opened their mouths to speak, they just swept the battlefield in obscurity.

Han Yue breathed out suddenly, and said softly: "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, life is as happy as death is. We were enemies in life, and after death, the hatred will be dispersed. Let's collect the corpses of these Tubo warriors, too. Although the Han family hates alien races, it's not worth letting them die in the wilderness..."

A group of soldiers remained silent, but no one moved the Tibetan corpses.