The horses were shadowy, and more than 100 Tang Dynasty cavalry flashed out in the convoy, apparently trying to intercept the Tubo people from approaching.

"There's still some fun, warriors, copy it!"

Mangbu shouted, picked up the big axe, and was the first to rush forward. Looking at the plains, the cavalry of the Tang Army, with their short horses and light armor, obviously could not resist the fast Tubo cavalry taking turns to outflank the flank attacks, not to mention, their number was several times less.

In a short time, they have been rushed to pieces, a whistle, or a team of three, or a group of five, the stars scattered to the southwest, and people kept falling from their horses, and the rest of the companions did not stop, or even look back.

Qinghai Cong's speed is comparable to the Tang Army's horses, and if they want to chase after them, they can't run. Manbuzhi laughed loudly, but ignored these guys who were only trying to run for their lives, his target was the grain and grass trucks. He raised his axe and led the cavalry towards the grain and grass carts.

The Tibetan cavalry was getting closer and closer, and the frightened faces of the Tang soldiers could already be clearly seen.

The sound of crying and scolding, the collision of knives and guns and flesh, and the blink of an eye, the light of swords, fire, and blood ruthlessly tore apart the originally peaceful wilderness.

The Tang army that escorted the grain and grass was caught off guard, and before they could struggle to the back of the horse, they groped for knives and guns, and they were cut down in a pool of blood one by one, and the grain and grass carts were lit one by one, and the red flames rose into the sky, and the smoke filled most of the sky.

Everywhere the horse's hooves passed, the unburned carts were emitting wisps of smoke, and the endless corpses and horses were in sight, adding to the scarcity and desolation of the comfortable wilderness.

Mang Buzhi, who was riding on a horse, smiled at the hatred of the water: "This battle is really enjoyable, these days have swept hundreds of miles, leveled the Tang people everywhere, and drove them to bring people and horses, crying all the way to call their father and mother." Piggybacking on two baggage teams was also killed! Haha, haha! ”

Hatred Shui frowned, looked at the scene around him, and did not answer.

After being happy, Mang Buzhi remembered the main task this time, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, Hall Master Qiu, is there anyone you are looking for here?" ”

Hate Water shook his head silently.

"What's going on?" Mangbuzhi asked very dissatisfiedly, "According to you, shouldn't he have appeared in the past two days?" ”

According to Hate Shui's estimates, the civil and military unity soldiers should indeed assemble in Taozhou in the past two days, but they have not been seen.

Is it their own judgment?

Wrong?

The Hate Water can only wait for the return of the people sent out to inquire about the news before arranging the next move.

……

In the evening, Mangbuchi attacked another village. Women and children cried and cried, barefoot, even naked, crying and running in the grass; Loose horses, frightened cattle and sheep, wolves and pigs rushing in the crowd of fires.

"Don't kill women and children, don't rob cattle, sheep and livestock, drive them away, drive them as far as possible, let them shout, let them be afraid......" Mangbuzhi's voice, in a noisy chaos, spread far, far away.??

The night of driving made Mang Buzhi's face look a little tired.

"Hall Master, will we still be dispatched tomorrow?"

Mang Buzhi doesn't have a good impression of this Tang people, not only does he speak in a crepe, but he also has a belly of bad water, which is as refreshing as their Tubo people. However, hating water is something that his father values, and Mangbuzhi can't snub him.

Not to mention anything else, at least the appearance of the hatred water can make him happy to fight a few more battles, which is something to be happy about. Before this, Qin Ling strictly ordered Mangbu Zhi to stand by and not to attack without authorization, but now he can use the shield of hatred water to sweep the Tang army everywhere. The only fly in the ointment is that you can only bring 1,000 people out, but it's better than nothing.

"Of course it's going to be dispatched!" Hatred Shui smiled faintly, and then disappeared, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that the hateful water no longer spoke, Mang Buzhi felt bored, and closed his mouth in amusement.

Hatred Shui knew Mangbuzhi's thoughts, and consciously provoked the topic: "Maben is not only resourceful and courageous, but also restrains the soldiers, does not kill women and children and livestock indiscriminately, a teacher of benevolence and righteousness, it should be so!" ”

Mang Buzhi smiled and glanced at Hated Shui: "Mr. Qiu is a Sven person, I only know one thing, but I don't know the other. This move is not just for the sake of benevolence, our army went to the west of the sea with the intention of disrupting the enemy's inch, cutting off the enemy's response, these women, children and livestock who are crying and running everywhere just do us a great favor, bringing panic and chaos to places where our soldiers cannot reach. ”

Hate Shui knew that such an idea must have been come up with by Qin Ling. Seeing Mang Buzhi's smug look, he frowned: "I know the people of the Tang Dynasty, I know the Tang people's nature, and they are stoic and unwilling to tolerate humiliation, this strategy can only confuse them for a while, but it is not enough to make them frightened, and it is not good to get the enemy to take revenge, if my expectations are good, after the sequel of the army is complete, they will be soon."

It's time for a big counterattack. ”

Mang Buzhi smiled contemptuously: "If you fight back, you will fight back, I'm afraid that he is a bird!" I haven't killed enough yet! ”

Hate Water shook his head and stopped talking.

……

At night, although it is a camping camp after a short time, a camp for one night, but also a shed like a forest, digging a trench like a ditch, although there are thousands of people in the camp, but it is as if there is no one.

However, at this time, in Mangbuzhi's tent, the torch was bright, and he sat opposite the hatred water. The two were silent, and the hatred was still calm, but there was a hint of impatience in Mang Buzhi's eyes.

It's been a whole few days, and there is still no trace of the civilian-military united soldiers.

Didn't they go to Taozhou to assemble?

No way.

The water of hatred has sprinkled all the people of Suyitang, but whenever they go out of the civil and military, no matter where they go, there will be news.

Now the only explanation is that they are still in Guangwu County, but this is too unreasonable, it stands to reason that they should have set off five days ago, why there is no movement now.

The Great Discussion of Qinling once a day flying eagle to inquire about the situation, which has never been done before, it can be seen that Qinling is very concerned about this matter.

Although Qin Ling's letter only inquired and did not mean to blame, the more this happened, the greater the pressure. Not only the hatred of water, but even the mangbu branch who is very arrogant on weekdays is a little unable to sit still.

"It's coming! Hall Master, there's news from Guangwu! "One of Suyitang's subordinates entered the big tent and reported on the hatred.

"Oh? Hurry up! Hate water said eagerly.

The subordinate handed the lacquer cylinder with the message written to Hate Water, and Hate Water hurriedly read it, and a smile appeared on his face.

He said to Mangbuzhi: "Maben, your prey has been dispatched, and tomorrow morning they will escort the baggage cart out of Wenwu!" ”

Mang Buzhi slapped his thigh and stood up: "It's finally here, and it's great to be carrying a baggage." If you continue to stay up like this, Lao Tzu will die in a hurry! ”

"But!"

"But what?" Mangbuzhi asked.

"They are not two hundred, but eight hundred solidarity!" Hatred Water said slowly.

Mang Buzhi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up. It took him a long time before he stopped laughing, and his smile seemed to say something ridiculous: "Mr. Qiu, is there a difference between a sheep and a flock of sheep for a wolf?" ”

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