Chapter 1126

In the vast Gobi desert, a defeated army of more than 1000 people is galloping on its horse. Behind it, a team of 400 people is catching up leisurely.

The defeated army was the remnant army of Tubo led by Qin Ling. He tried to gather the defeated soldiers and finally got thousands of soldiers. The other nearly 4000 Tubo warriors either died in the battlefield or scattered in the Gobi desert. However, if they were separated in the Gobi desert, there would be only one way to die.

When he thought of coming, he was in high spirits. Looking back and seeing his own disabled soldiers and defeated generals, he felt a burst of sadness in Qin Ling's heart. He thought that at the beginning, he led a whole 5000 cavalry, but when he returned, there were only a thousand disabled soldiers and defeated generals left, and Mo Chi, the commander of thousands, died in the war.

However, this is not even more desperate. What really makes them desperate is that Mo Jiazi personally led 400 Tang troops to pursue and kill, and he pursued and killed them without delay. He didn't let Lun Qinling have a moment to relax. It was like a hunter chasing a wounded prey, which made Lun Qinling like a thorn in his throat and a thorn in his awn.

"Kill me!"

With a roar, the Qin mausoleum commanded more than 1000 Tibetan soldiers to counter charge the Tang army led by mojiazi. However, without hesitation, mojiazi turned and patted his horse and left. At the same time, relying on the steel crossbow with a long range, he shot off the Tubo soldiers.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The hot weather soon stopped the chase. In the hot environment of the Gobi desert, it is impossible to carry out long-term and large-scale operations. Otherwise, the horse in the crotch must be the first to die.

On Qin Ling's forehead, he was sweating and took a few mouthfuls to stop his thirst. Seeing the hungry eyes of the war horse under his crotch, he bowed his head and poured the water bag in his hand to the war horse.

Almost everyone in the whole battlefield is doing the same thing, including the Tang army in the distance.

"Hateful Mohist family!" roared on the Qin mausoleum. Now he finally knows that his father said that it's not too much to pay attention to Mohism. Mohism is indeed an extremely difficult enemy with powerful gunpowder, the crystallization of Mohism's Millennium defense wisdom, and his wisdom, calm and perseverance.

"Don't panic, childe. The Tuyuhun tribe at Qiemo is interested in me, Tubo. Once I wait until Qiemo, it will be the end of the Mohist school." Zamu said with a ferocious look. His face was badly burned by the wolf, but he stepped back, but unexpectedly, he miraculously escaped the big explosion.

"Wait a minute!" on the Qin mausoleum, he couldn't help but move in his heart. Wait a minute was a retreat arranged by Lu Dongzan for him. However, when he saw the reappearance of the Tang army, he couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. Mojiazi was like a maggot on his tarsal bone. He always followed him. Once the sun set, the desert air would soon cool. That was the time for mojiazi to attack. Not to mention whether he will fight back when he sees the defeat of Tubo, I'm afraid his thousand remnant army can't hold out until the moment he reaches Qiemo.

"The Mohists won't let us reach Qiemo easily." Lun Qinling shook his head and said.

Zhamu gritted his teeth and said, "don't worry, young master. After the villain cuts off the young master himself, you must ensure the safety of the young master."

Looking at the burning stump, he said bitterly, "even if I can escape safely, I'm afraid thousands of soldiers will be buried in this desert, not to mention that the task has not been completed. What's the face of me to see my father."

"Young master, there is a saying in the Han people that keeping the green mountains is not afraid of no firewood. This war is just a trick for us to win the Mojia Zi. We will surely kill the Mojia Zi under the horse next time." Zamu said.

Lun Qinling shook his head and understood in his heart that the failure of Tubo this time would certainly arouse the vigilance of the Tang Dynasty. I'm afraid he will never have a chance to attack mojiazi again. Once mojiazi returns to the Tang Dynasty and solves the secret of Tubo plateau reaction, Tubo will usher in the most tragic recovery of the Tang Dynasty.

"No, I haven't failed, I still have a chance." Lun Qinling suddenly showed a trace of Madness on his face. His eyes moved away from the faint green space in the East and finally fell into the vast Yellow sand in the West.

Today, the position of the Tubo remnant army is very special. Qiemo can be reached to the East. There is a beautiful grassland with water and grass. However, to the East is a vast 800 mile vast sea. Once it goes deep into it, it must be ten dead and no life.

No one thought that Lun Qinling was so crazy that he was ready to venture into the 800 mile sea.

"Think twice, young master! It's an eight hundred mile vast sea of ten dead and lifeless!" Zamu was surprised and quickly advised.

On Qin Ling's face, he said firmly, "even if I wait until the end of dachimo, I'm afraid I'll die. It's better to use the natural danger of 800 miles of desert to bury Mo Jiazi in the yellow sand. We have completed our father's entrustment."

On Qin Ling, he knew that mojiazi would not let him go after him all the way, and he was going to use mojiazi's Revenge psychology to introduce him into the 800 mile sea, and finally drag mojiazi to death, so as to eliminate the future trouble of Tubo.

"You can't take risks. It's better for a villain to replace you. The ink family is like an 800 mile sea, and the childe soldiers quietly rush to Qiemo in two ways." Zamu suggested faithfully.

"It's no use. There are only a thousand people left in our army. Once the troops are divided, the Mohists will chase and kill the team that goes to Qiemo first, and then enter the 800 Li sea, which will only increase casualties." on Qin Ling's mind, it's clear that the Tubo remnant army can still fight against the firearms prison without dividing the troops. Once the troops are divided, they will be broken by the firearms prison one by one. Moreover, the Tang Dynasty is powerful, and Tuyuhun is not reliable anymore, If a small number of troops flee and wait, the risk is greater.

"Moreover, if the Mohist was me, the Mohist would only be fooled if I risked my life. This time, the Mohist must die." Lun Qinling looked at the firearm prison in the distance and said coldly.

As long as mojiazi entered the 800 mile sea, under this Jedi, Lun Qinling thought he could use their understanding of desert oases to drag the firearm prison to death in the 800 mile sea. At the worst, he could die with mojiazi.

"Drive!"

With the order of the imperial mausoleum, more than a thousand Tibetan soldiers turned their horses and went in the direction of the 800 Li sea.

"Young master, the Tibetan remnant army has entered the 800 mile sea!" Zhang Mu saw the trend of the Tibetan remnant army and quickly reported that he was a non combatant and was not injured. Now Merton wants to pursue the Tibetan remnant army, and he will follow him anyway.

Morton smiled coldly and said, "it's not that Mo hasn't walked through the 800 mile vast sea. It's just what I like about Qinling."

It is the intention of Zheng and Merton to chase and kill the remnant army of Tubo into the 800 Li Han sea. This time, he will take advantage of the natural danger of the 800 Li Han sea to make Tubo go and never return.

For a moment, two teams with the same intention stepped into the vast desert.