Although Gong Ren had all the advantages, he still paid 500 casualties to take down Shibao City, it was much better than Geshuhan's 30,000 in history.

When Lu Gongren stood on Shibao City to welcome the first ray of winter sunshine, the battle in Wanxiu City was about to end.

Shang Zanpo tried every possible way but failed to break through the defense line set up by Pei Min, Feng Changqing, Jiang Yue and Li Siye.

Until Guo Zhiyun's arrival, Guo Zhiyun pursued Tubo and retreated his troops all the way, and gained a lot.

Chase directly to Jintianqiao.

Another name for the Jiuqudi of Hexi is the Jiuqudi of the Yellow River. The Yellow River originates from the Bayankala Mountains in Qinghai, China, and almost crosses half of the China from east to west. The so-called ninety-nine bays of the Yellow River in the world, among which Jiuqudi is located in Hexi, so it is named Jiuqudi of Hexi.

Tubo built the Golden Sky Bridge on one of the most turbulent bends among the nine curves.

Jintianqiao is said to be a bridge, but also a fortress, a natural fortress protected by the turbulent Yellow River.

Tubo retreated to Jintianqiao. If he forced his pursuit, he would only lose his troops and generals.

Although Guo Zhiyun was very regretful, he still issued an order to retreat.

Guo Zhiyun first arrived at the west gate of Wanxiu City. He learned that Pei Min was guarding the North Gate, so he walked around the North Gate to meet him.

Looking at Pei Min who was comfortable, Guo Zhiyun said with some difficulty: "Duke Pei, how about giving this last blow to me?"

His old face was a little red. Today's battle was divided into three parts. Pei Min was responsible for pursuing the enemy in Wanxiu City, while Gong Ren was responsible for Shibao City, with clear division of labor and fulfilling his duties.

Now Shang Zanpo is the fish on the knife board, and Pei Min does not attack, so he does not want to let go of the fish that escapes the net. As long as the exit is blocked, it will not take much time, and it will destroy itself for convenience.

Guo Zhiyun's request at this time was like a final attack and finishing the attack, killing the last shot.

Pei Min looked at Guo Zhiyun in confusion.

Guo Zhiyun said embarrassedly: "Shang Zan Po, the turtle boy, relied on his speed, went out of Shibao City to attack the villages near our Shanzhou many times. He injured many people, and the child also made him shot to death during the battle. He thought there was no hope of revenge, but he didn't want to have this opportunity. While he could still fight, I wanted to kill him and avenge my son!"

"Okay!" Pei Min agreed without hesitation after hearing this, without any hesitation.

Guo Zhiyun looked at Pei Min deeply and said, "Mr. Guo will repay this kindness!"

Pei Min smiled and said, "This is a great pleasure to kill the son with his hands. What are the military governors waiting for?"

With a wave of his hand, his soldiers gave up a way.

Guo Zhiyun shouted and led his subordinates to rush towards the city.

Shang Zanpo looked for opportunities to break through, fought all night and was already exhausted.

I was resting in the center of the city, just waiting for the troops to recover and break through again, and fight to the end regardless of success or not.

Now Tubo is not in the blue and yellow, and lacks real talent, but the unique ferocity of the tribe is still visible.

It's ok!

The sound of horse hooves charging sounded!

Shang Zanpo gritted his teeth and his lips were bitten: At this time, they were exhausted. How could they fight? Is the situation going to be over?

He roared loudly, as if he had a thunderbolt in the air, and shouted loudly: "I don't have cowards in Tubo, and I will die on the charge line even if I die! Those who can still fight will get on the horse immediately and follow me to charge in that direction!"

As he said that, he pointed with a spear, and there was exactly where the Iron Cavalry came.

He turned around and saw that his trusted soldiers had already boarded the war horses, and said sternly: "Follow me!" He tightened his iron spear in his hand and roared and urged the horse to move forward!

The two cavalry collided fiercely. As the sound of weapons colliding, large pieces of blood and corpses fell from the horse's back and were ruthlessly stepped into meat paste by the war horse.

Guo Zhiyun looked at Shang Zanpo who was rushing in front and fought without hesitation.

Shang Zanpo also knew Guo Zhiyun and his status. If he could capture him and threaten him, he would have a chance to survive.

In the blink of an eye, the man had already rushed into two feet.

With the sharp sound of the wind breaking, Shang Zanpo's iron spear stabbed in front of him like a poisonous snake. The tip of the spear was fluttering and suddenly shook into a gun flower and stabbed Guo Zhiyun's chest.

Shang Zanpo's people and horses were united, and their strength gathered together. This blow actually had a strong wind, which made Guo Zhiyun feel like his chest tightened.

Guo Zhiyun was getting stronger and stronger. He held his breath and shot the enemy's spear with one backhand, pushing the spear away with all his might to the right. After the pressure, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised: Although this shot is not as good as Governor Xue's halberd magic, the attack is extremely fierce, no wonder Xin'er died at his hands.

The high speed of the war horses charging has already made them pass by.

Thinking of the youngest son who died in battle, Guo Zhiyun was unwilling to give up. He lay back completely on the war horse, and used his right gun to slash Shang Zanpo's vest and stabbed hard.

Shang Zanpo was shocked and turned around and blocked, but was one step late. He was shot in his heart and immediately exposed the wound as big as a fist.

Wang Jun, who was beside him, shouted: "Mr. Guo! I will leave the little master to you, and Shang Zan Po will be handed over to you!"

He led the cavalry to intercept the soldiers behind Guo Zhiyun.

Guo Zhiyun laughed and said, "Where can you go!" He turned his horse's head without hesitation, placed his spear across the horse's back, and bent his bow to look at Shang Zanpo's vest with an arrow.

Shang Zanpo felt a chill on his chest, and then a sharp pain attacked him. The arrow appeared in front of him and fell to the ground with a thud.

Shang Zanpo lay flat and looked at the sky. As the sticky blood continued to gush out of the wounds on his chest, a bone-broken feeling gradually wrapped around his whole body.

The shrill and howling cold wind made him tremble a little!

Is this going to die?

Shang Zanpo suddenly felt a little unwilling. As the most outstanding general in Tubo, he had not realized his wish, so how could he die here?

Horses trampling on Chang'an!

It was his dream of this life, but in fact, Shang Zanpo in history did it.

As the pioneer general of Tubo, Shang Zanpo took advantage of the Tang army's fall into the mud of the Anshi Rebellion and flew to Chang'an, and captured the capital of the Tang Dynasty with almost no effort.

But this life has changed. With Pei Min's existence, his dream will always be just a dream.

Dead people have the opportunity to realize their wishes.

Guo Zhiyun got off the horse and came close. Looking at Shang Zanpo, who had only one last breath, grabbed his hair with one hand, mercilessly pulled out the sword from his waist, and cut it down on his delicate neck.

Blood sputtered on his face, and tears flowed down unknowingly, the pleasure of revenge!

Guo Zhiyun cannot describe it.

He stood like a stone man, standing motionlessly on the battlefield with Shang Zanpo's head.

Wang Jun cleaned up the mess and came behind Guo Zhiyun. Without saying a word, he quietly took him with him.

After a long time, Guo Zhiyun said just now: "June, I'm sorry!"

Wang Jun felt bitter in his mouth, and knew what Guo Zhiyun would say.
Chapter completed!