Datang: My identity as prince was exposed by Li Er

Five miles is not that far.

Wu Mochu's army arrived in an instant.

Li Yi has already been waiting for you to enter the urn here.

Seeing a Tibetan team of more than 4,000 people rushing towards them.

Li Yi was not afraid at all, and was still a little excited.

Wu Mochuo rode on the horse and looked at Li Yi from a distance.

On the Yin Vulture's face, the lines on his forehead were frowning tightly.

He lightly despised Li Yi, with a look of disdain on his face, and said a little arrogantly:"Let my second brother come over now, and I can leave you a complete body."

Li Yi looked at Zhang Yi beside him and whispered:" Once the battle starts, look for the messenger to shoot. The news here cannot be leaked out."

"good!"

Wumochui was ignored.

He was very angry.

"Tang people! You pissed me off!"

"Now! immediately! immediately! Kneel down and apologize! Li Yi then looked at Wu Mochui:"

When did you come?""

Wu Mo said:"……"

"I heard that Tubo has created a ranking list of the top 500 warriors. Where do you rank?

Wu Mochui raised his head lightly and said,"Not talented, three hundred and sixty-three."

Li Yi said in shock:"Isn't that the tail of the crane?""

"What's the meaning?"Wu Mo was puzzled.

"Rubbish.

Wu Mo shouted sharply:"Er'an dares to underestimate my martial arts?""

"Um? Your Chinese is good!"

Wu Mo sipped:"To tell you the truth, I learned this skill from a master named Ma from the Tang Dynasty."

"After I finished my studies, I killed Master Ma. It was that simple."

Li Yi thought for a while,"Get off your horse and come, let's learn from each other."

Wumochui burst out laughing, tears streaming down his face, and said to his left and right,"Look, look at all of you, you are such an overestimating boy! Want to challenge me?"

"Haha, do you know the rules of my Tubo people? If you defeat me, this army will be yours?"

"There were many people who challenged me back then! But most of them have become the souls under my fist. His expression changed:"Since you are deliberately seeking death, I will help you!""

Boom!

Wu Mo dismounted. Even at the age of sixty, he was still strong and strong.

He turned around and said to the people around him:"You all have a good look! Today Japan will use the Tang Dynasty’s peerless martial arts to take over! change! hair!"

"Learning this trick will be useful to all of you. How much you can understand it all depends on your understanding!"

After saying this, the Tubo army suddenly shouted and seemed very excited.

"The general is about to take action!"

"With this powerful momentum, I dare to say that three moves can kill that kid!"

"yes! You are simply overestimating your capabilities. How dare you challenge our general?"

"This is courting death!"

Ning Ziqi looked at the Tibetan people's excitement and reminded Li Yi:"Don't underestimate the enemy. After all, he is a warrior of 363, and he has something."

Ning Ziqi is not afraid of Li Yi's defeat, but is afraid that he will consume too much energy.

After all, there is still a long way to go.

Wu Mochu pointed at Li Yi:"Young student! Fight or not? Ink stains!"

In fact, Wu Mo Chui doesn't have to accept the challenge.

But now Li Yi's merchant team of more than a hundred people, in his opinion, is already in his pocket, so he started to think about playing with Li Yi.

Li Yi He smiled and nodded to Ning Ziqi:"I understand."

Although Li Yi's words were full of contempt, when he started to prepare for the battle, Li Yi still became cautious. He listened to the other party talking about some martial arts that he didn't understand very well.

What about receiving, transforming, and sending!

He knew that he had something to say..

Li Yi did not dare to take it lightly.

Wu Mochui laughed wildly:"Haha! Young people, come! I don't move! I'll stand here and hang it for you, you can hang it as you like!"

Nah!

Li Yi nodded:"Okay!"

After that, he hurriedly rushed to Wu Mo Chui.

The speed was so fast that Wu Mo Chui didn't even see clearly. A sandbag-sized fist swung towards his left eye.

One punch.

Wu Mo Chui fell down..

Damn it!

Li Yi was shocked.

This old guy said the same thing, why is he so inexperienced?

Logically speaking, he should be a little stronger than Umer Duo, but why does Li Yi feel that it is easier than beating Umer Duo?

The Tibetan people who were still cheering were stunned.

Their voices gradually became quieter, and they looked shocked.

"General! Don't let him!"

"yes! Don't catch the punch with your face, hit him, use catch, turn, and throw to hit him hard! Wu

Mo patted the snowflakes on his body and stood up suddenly:"Young people don't respect martial ethics. I need to be serious. Drink!" ha! bring it on!"

Li Yi nodded and punched again. Wumo dodged for a moment, but who knew that Li Yi's other fist came right after him.

This time, Li Yi didn't hold back. After knocking him down with one punch, he rode on Wu Moduo rubbed his body and punched wildly.

At this time, both sides of the battlefield were stunned.

Wu Moduo rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Damn it!"

Why is the eldest brother so careless?

Xiong Chuwu and Zhang Yi swallowed:"Is... the sect leader is too strong, or is the other party too weak?"

"I do not know!"

"But after all, the 363 warriors of Tubo are not so weak, right?"

No one expected such a result.

How could this be a sparring match? This was clearly a one-sided beating!

And Wu Mo said that he was getting hair extensions, what the hell?

I didn't even see him take action!

Tubo In the camp, everyone shut up completely.

Gradually, they realized something was wrong.

"quick! Take action quickly!"

"The general is going to be killed!"

Boom!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

I don't know when, there were more than a thousand forbidden troops behind them, holding muskets, shooting towards this side.

The battle started so unexpectedly.

On the other side, Li Yi gave the last punch and killed Tubo alive. Three hundred and sixty-three warriors were beaten to death

"Give me a fight and don’t let anyone get away!"

Li Yi stood up, and Ning Ziqi threw the silver soul gun to Li Yi. He got on his horse and rushed into the battlefield with extraordinary ferocity like a wolf entering a tiger spring.

Xiong Chuwu was excited and yelled:"Kill! Leave no trace behind!"

Zhang Yi's crossbowmen were shocked for a moment. They looked at Tang Jun's unknown firearm. After a brief period of shock, they said,"Shoot!"

There were Tibetan soldiers who wanted to report the news. Zhang Yi had quick eyes and quick hands, and shot an arrow through the throat.

Someone wanted to get the carrier pigeon from the corpse of the messenger.

Zhang Yi would shoot whoever passed by, and one arrow would kill a Tibetan friend, neatly. There were more than a thousand forbidden troops behind him. It was a natural barrier. If the Tubo people dared to retreat, muskets were waiting for them.

No one expected that a team of more than 4,000 people would be killed by more than a thousand people.

At this moment, Wu Moduo, who was still alive... peed..

This is a tough fight!

These Tang troops... are so fierce!