Suddenly someone shouted: "Don't get close to the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty. He has a hidden weapon in his hand, which is the assassination technique of the Tang Dynasty! Everyone, be careful!"

"Come here, surround him! Whoever can kill the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty will be rewarded with 5,000 gold coins. Whoever can capture the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty will be rewarded with 10,000 gold coins!"

Suddenly, a young Tibetan general shouted.

Li Chengfeng scattered silver needles and killed dozens of Tibetan soldiers.

But to the tens of thousands of Tibetan soldiers, these dead people are just a drop in the bucket. They don't care at all, and they don't feel sorry for them.

This is the real battlefield.

The Tubo generals had already trained their soldiers into war machines. To put it simply, their existence was just a machine created for war.

So, the next moment, a large number of Tibetan soldiers immediately surrounded Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng looked around.

There were at least several hundred people in front and behind, surrounding him.

Moreover, the number of Tibetan soldiers in the rear is still increasing.

Some of them were armed with spears, and some were armed with scimitars. It seemed that they were going to catch or kill them this time.

"Damn it, aren't these people afraid of death? After killing one wave, another wave comes again? Do you really think I am the boss to fight? But this is not a game in this real world, and you don't have resurrection coins!"

"Damn it, the silver needle is too expensive and consumes my naughty points! It's you who forced me to use this trick!"

Li Chengfeng said cursingly.

Because he knows that if this continues, even if he possesses peerless martial arts, he will definitely suffer.

The Tubo warriors were as cold-blooded as machines, not afraid of pain or death.

After Li Chengfeng killed one wave, another wave came.

They charged into battle as if they were tireless.

If this continues, when your physical strength is exhausted, you will be defeated sooner or later.

So, Li Chengfeng started to pick his pockets.

Li Chengfeng stretched out his little hand and dug into the pocket of his coat.

He took out a bunch of iron bombs.

Li Chengfeng took off an iron bomb, held it in his hand, and shouted: "Don't come here! I didn't want to use this weapon at first! But you forced me! If you come here again or get close to me again, don't blame me for being rude.

Come on! I will send you all to hell together!"

"Hahaha, you are so stubborn even when you are about to die? Tubo soldiers, look, the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty is starting to be afraid? He must have no strength! Let's go together and capture the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty. You can injure him.

But it’s best not to kill him!”

"Yes, General!"

Among the crowd, a bearded general on horseback said with a smile.

He thought that if he captured the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty alive and brought it back to Songtsen Gampo for credit, then he would surely rise to prominence in the future and be appreciated by Songtsan Gampo, and even marry the Ninth Princess of Tibet.

However, at this moment, the bearded general saw Li Chengfeng unbuttoning an iron block and then throwing the iron block next to his horse's leg.

At first, the bearded general was shocked.

He thought it was some kind of hidden weapon.

But later he found that the iron block had no reaction at all, so he laughed.

The bearded general laughed and said: "Hahaha, everyone, look, the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty has no strength anymore! He can't even hit anyone with concealed weapons! Everyone, come together!"

"Boom..."

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

The iron shell that Li Chengfeng threw at his feet exploded instantly, raising a cloud of dust and causing the bearded general to flip over.

"This hidden weapon is used to strike later? It doesn't follow martial ethics? I was careless, I didn't dodge!"

These were the last words spoken by the bearded general. After he finished speaking, he finally fell unconscious.

If you are more careful, you will find that the bearded general is bleeding from all his orifices at this moment, and his left arm has flown to nowhere.

His horse also fell to the ground, its belly burst open and blood flowed out.

What followed was a group of soldiers beside the bearded general.

They weren't much better. Those who were close to the bombs were basically all killed.

Those who were further away were all stunned by the explosion, or were stunned by the explosion, and then stood there blankly, not knowing what to do?

"What's going on? What happened? What happened to that huge noise just now?"

Songtsen Gampo's eyes widened and he looked forward in surprise.

"I don't know, father, there seems to be a huge noise, like thunder!" Songzancheng said.

Songtsen Gampo continued to wave his hand and shouted: "Come here, send more reinforcements to capture the Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

…

Therefore, while Li Chengfeng was bombing, the Tibetans were leading their soldiers to block Li Chengfeng's way out.

Li Chengfeng was also puzzled, are these guys really not afraid of death?

However, how could Datang's army be idle again?

How could Li Jing let Li Chengfeng be alone and in trouble again?

Seeing Li Chengfeng being surrounded by the Tubo army.

Li Jing was so angry that he slapped his leg, and Cheng Yaojin even shouted: "Oh, I said Lao Li, I said how could the Tubo thieves be so kind? They are all liars! It's okay now

Well, the Eighth Prince is surrounded by the Tubo army? Why did you let the Eighth Prince pass?"

"Hmph, I, how did I know that the Eighth Prince wouldn't listen to my advice? I didn't ask him to go there, but he ran there on his own!"

Li Jing sighed helplessly, then pulled out the sword on his waist and shouted loudly: "One hundred thousand warriors of the Tang Dynasty, charge, kill the Tibetan dog thieves, leave no one behind, save the eighth prince! Fight a bloody path for the eighth prince.

!”

"You should have been like this a long time ago, Lao Li!"

Cheng Yaojin glared at Li Jing one after another.

He believed that it was Li Jing's strategic missteps that caused Li Chengfeng to fall into the encirclement of the Tubo army.

Li Jing opened his mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

He was speechless and choked. He wanted to speak to refute Cheng Yaojin, but he had nothing to say, because it was indeed his wrong decision. If he hadn't let the eighth prince pass, the eighth prince would not have fallen into the Tubo encirclement.

.

"Oh, blame me, blame me! I will save the eighth prince, and save my life!"

After saying that, Li Jing raised the long sword in his hand, rode his horse, and galloped towards Li Chengfeng's position.

Cheng Yaojin also shouted loudly and said: "Old Li, how can it be that it's not my turn to save the eighth prince? I want to go too!"

"Good brother, let's go together!"

"Okay, General Li!"

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Chapter completed!