Qili Xu no longer has the same calmness as he did at the beginning, looking at the scorched earth battlefield in front of him, he has not closed his eyes for several days, his eyes are full of bloodshots: it is the fourth day to launch an attack on Jincheng. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Fighting day and night, regardless of the comrades who died in the siege, the number of soldiers who were personally ordered to be executed by him alone exceeded 1,000.

No matter how fierce Tubo is, in the face of this cannibalistic offensive and defensive battlefield, he can't help but retreat timidly.

It is not pleasant to kill one's own compatriots, but it is necessary to be ruthless on the battlefield. Otherwise, no one would dare to come forward, and this battle would be even more useless.

These days, he tried every means to attack the city, and attacked the tower many times, but in the face of the stubborn defense of the Tang army, he was ultimately defeated.

Looking at the Tang soldiers pouring fire oil into the city, the torches were immediately thrown from the city tower, and the piled corpses fell into the sea of fire.

looked at the blood-clothed young man upstairs in the city, and felt that his donkey skills were poor, and he could only look forward to the wonderful chess at night, otherwise there was really nothing he could do......

It was nearly early in the morning, and it was pitch black outside.

More than 70 black shadows slowly gathered in the streets and alleys of Xicheng, and they sneakily rushed to the west gate in the night.

The Tibetan attack lasted for four days and nights, and the Tang army also paid a great price. Even the patrol guards arranged for Pei Min to go to the city tower, and then he would be his target to fight the strong men in the city. Because of this, there were less than twenty soldiers patrolling the entire Golden City, and the black shadow moved very quickly and arrogantly......

After four days of hard fighting, the Tang army was already exhausted. Pei Min's command is very delicate, down to the minute. The West Gate was the only city gate in Tibet that did not attack, so he arranged the soldiers who were exhausted from a hard day of fighting to rest and garrison at the West Gate, and at the same time transferred the soldiers of the West Gate to the East Gate to defend the city. In this way, the rotation of the physical strength of the soldiers was maintained, and the danger of a sneak attack by the unguarded soldiers of the West Gate was also avoided.

This kind of exchange just gave them an opportunity to take advantage of.

During this most sleepy time, the soldiers of Ximen who fought hard for a day must have slept like pigs, and they were able to easily take down the city gate and let the Tibetan soldiers lurking outside the city enter the city.

Thinking of this low-hanging fruit, Xie Hong, a big man, was excited in his heart.

Suddenly!

Xie Hong, who was walking at the forefront, paused, looked at the surroundings vigilantly, and secretly shouted: "Not good!" ”

"So late? Where is this going? In the dark shadow, Pei Min walked out of the corner with a smile, and behind him were a hundred Tang soldiers with spears, bows and arrows.

The torches gradually lit up, and the red light filled the long street.

Xie Hong tried to flee backwards, but at some point, Kendrick appeared behind him with mercenaries.

Xie Hongtie's face was blue, looking at Pei Min who was approaching step by step, his face was like ashes: "Is it Yi Li Dou who betrayed me?" ”

Pei Min shook his head and smiled: "It's not that someone else betrayed you, it's you who are stupid!" ”

Xie Hong's eyes were blank!

Pei Min smiled: "Killing, how did you kill it?" Kill ...... like this," he said, with a slight flick of his wrist, the Qin Emperor's sword came out of its sheath, and the long sword in mid-air slashed towards the nearest Tubo fine work.

He said that he would kill and kill, without the slightest hesitation. Before the other party could react, his head had already fallen to the ground.

He rushed into the crowd and slashed left and right, slashing like a madman, and in a moment he was like a tiger rushing into a flock, and killed eight people for him in the blink of an eye.

Xie Hong was terrified, he hadn't really seen Pei Min's exquisite swordsmanship, but he had heard that he had no power to fight back against Kendrick, and he knew that he was good at kung fu. But where did I think it would be so powerful. Among the seven people killed for him, most of them were warriors from all over the world who had been overrecruited in Tibet over the years. There are no weak hands, and there are more or less some skills. But under Pei Min's indiscriminate slashing and killing, no one could stop him, and they all killed him faster, more fiercely, more ruthlessly, and more precisely.

Xie Hong is not a person who is afraid of death, but looking at Pei Min, who killed eight people in an instant and calmly retreated, he couldn't help but feel afraid.

"That's what killing is!" Pei Min repeated his words again: What is he the most powerful?

There is no doubt that it is swordsmanship, the art of killing.

Compared to killing, no one in the entire Golden City is as powerful as him!

The first time he used the mercenary on the first day, he felt that something was wrong. Mercenaries are characters who beg for a living on the edge of a knife, and killing people should be commonplace. If you can kill with one knife and leave no second knife, you are the real mercenary.

However, some of the mercenaries hired by Ilidou behaved strangely. They don't hurt the killer on the battlefield, and when he has the opportunity to kill with a sword, he will kick out inexplicably. This made Pei Min, who looked at the overall situation, very incomprehensible, and became suspicious when he contacted the geranzhu incense sold by Yi Li Dou.

Tianzhu incense is indeed very popular with Chang'an merchants and upper-class people, but the profit of Tianzhu incense is not high, and it is a daily necessities rather than a luxury product.

An Indian businessman like Ilidou took the risk of taking a trip to the Silk Road, not selling luxury goods such as Tianzhu diamonds and Tianzhu divine oil, but selling Tianzhu incense? It can't be said to be incredible, but it is not quite in line with the characteristics of businessmen who pursue profits.

Any point that appears, Pei Min is just strange and will not suspect it, but when the two appear together, he has to pay attention to it. For this reason, he paid special attention for a long time, and found that most of the "mercenaries" who showed mercy to his subordinates were mostly people with small statures but thick limbs. Short and strong is the physiognomy characteristic of the Tibetan people.

Many accidents add up to not accidents.

For this reason, Pei Min specially arranged for people who could understand the Tibetan dialect to stare at Yi Li Dou, and sure enough, he noticed the cat and took the first step to find out their actions.

Not in the ink!

Pei Min shouted, "Kill!" ”

The front and rear archers let go of the bowstring!

After a round of strong shooting, Pei Min rushed over first.

There was no suspense in the massacre, but in just half an hour, more than 100 people were killed.

Xie Hong seemed to be afraid of Pei Min, and he didn't dare to break through Pei Min and die under Kendrick's sword.

Watching Kendrick pull the long sword out of Xie Hong's body, Pei Min gave him a thumbs up: Although this guy was a little arrogant before, his strength is beyond doubt. In the past few days of defending the golden city, it has helped a lot.

Kendrick grinned disapprovingly: he also felt honored to be praised by a warrior like Pei Min.

Westerners look at this kind of glory very seriously.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and Yang Yun rode his horse to the nearest place and said, "Deputy Envoy Pei, everything is ready!" ”

Pei Min wiped away the blood dripping down his face, but accidentally tore off a hard blood clot, and he grinned in pain: "Let's go, if they want to play, we will play with them. After many days of killing, his murderous intent was completely stimulated, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

Walking towards the west gate, he glanced at the blood clot in his hand, but there was only one thought in his mind: this is the case, take a good bath: the blood splashed on him by the enemy is crusted into a shell, sticking to his body like glue.

In the middle of summer, he hadn't bathed for four days and four nights......