Xizhou City, school field.

This place is full of Yulin guards, the armor is distinct, the dust is not clean, the swords in the hands are new, flashing with cold light, more than 10,000 people are tall and pine, poking on the school field, quite mighty and magnificent.

Quan Ce walked among them, the white brocade clothes on his body were already dirty, there were dark red blood stains, gray and yellow mud stains, and black fire marks, walking in the bright crowd of Yu Linwei, quite dazzling.

Quan Ce walked to the middle of the front, sat down on the ground, and beckoned, the general Yulin standing next to him was also an acquaintance, and he served as the general of Yulin under Quan Ce, who was Li Duozuo's son-in-law Ye Huli.

"Order the lieutenant and the general to come"

Ye Huli didn't need his subordinates, he personally ran in the school field to give orders, and after a while, Du Wei, Lang General, and Zhong Lang General formed a circle around him, about 20 people.

"You, you're soldiers" Quan Ce sat still and didn't get up, he had been lying in the cold cave for too long yesterday, his body was stiff and tired, "Do you know what the world says about you?" ”

"Embroidered pillow" has a Lang general who is rough and rude, and everyone is ashamed.

"So, can I trust you?" Quan Ce asked again.

"Quan Langjun, you also went out in the feather forest, you are all bloody men, who wants to stand on a stake and be humiliated? The comrades in front of us are fighting fiercely, we can only stand and watch in the rear, and we are not even allowed to go up to the city wall, what is this? What is it? Ye Huli pressed down on the people beside him, and roared heartbreakingly, and the sound shook the four fields.

With a sonorous sound, Ye Huli knelt on his knees, "Quan Langjun, if there is any errand to explain, even if you instruct Yu Lin to throw 10,000 lives here, let them see, we Yu Lin Erlang are all men with seeds"

As soon as he took the lead, many generals knelt on the ground together, poking the Yulin soldiers on the stake, some heard clearly, some didn't, and knelt down scattered.

Quan Ce held his knees, got up from the ground, and yelled at the highest volume, lacking his breath, pulling his throat, and his body was stiff, "I will hand over the errand to you, but not because I trust you, because of me, there are no soldiers"

"My soldiers, they're almost dead"

The words were extremely sour, piercing people's hearts, and all the soldiers looked up together, but saw Quan Cetie's face was blue, his eyes were red, his arms were trembling, and he was pointing to the battlefield in the distance, embarrassed and sad.

No matter how much resentment there is, it is all suffocated in mid-air, as if it is about to suffocate people to death.

Horsehair Mountain, is a mountain with a low altitude, undulating for more than ten miles, resembling horsehair, hence the name.

The camp of the Tibetan army is built on the horsehair mountain, with a river on both sides, the river has frozen, and the other side is a desert, which is inaccessible.

Because the camp site is very safe, the defense arrangement of the Bo Lunzan blade is relatively lax, the defense focus is on the low hill on the back, and a large group of men and horses are also arranged to patrol by the river, but there are only two symbolic sentry posts on this side of the desert, after all, it will take at least ten days to cross the desert and attack, and when I arrive, I am afraid that I am already cold and hungry, and I have no combat effectiveness, and the soldiers will not take it.

He wouldn't have thought that on the first day Quan Ce arrived in Xizhou City, he sent Zhao Youhuan's 3,000 death regiment out, the purpose was to surprise him, Wang Xiaojie knew that Tubo was the real black hand enemy, and Quan Ce didn't know how to fight, so he had to use some extraordinary means to give them an unforgettable lesson.

At night, the two sentry posts paced slowly on duty, blowing the wind and eating sand, very lonely, not far away, Zhao and Huan led an advance team of ten people, hiding behind a sand dune, ten people raised their arms together, twenty sleeve arrows broke through the air, the sentry hiccups did not have time to hit, and they fell straight and upright.

"Third child, your sleeve arrow is off target, go back and confine" Zhao Youhuan left a mark to instruct the rear team, touched the sentry to check it, whispered about the quasi-head of his subordinates, and quickly rushed to the edge of the camp to stand still.

The third child made a bitter face and tightened the square burden on his back, "Boss, where do we give gifts?" ”

The camp is in good order, outside the big tent in the middle, the two sides are divided into two, the two sides are clearly distinguished, look carefully, the night guard is wrapped in a black veil on one side, and the other side is not wrapped.

Zhao Youhuan touched it, with a black gauze, like hanging filial piety, not very lucky, and gestured with his fingers.

Not long after, the sound of sand was heard behind the dunes, which was the signal for the arrival of the second team, which had a thousand men, and not far behind them, the third group of two thousand men made a detour in the direction of the front of the camp.

With a wave of Zhao and Huan's hand, the ten-person squad immediately dispersed, with a distance of one mile between the two and two, almost covering one side of the Tubo camp.

......More than 20 torches, smeared with fierce fire oil, pierced the night sky and threw them into the tent wrapped in black veil.

The torch accurately fell on the top of the military tent, and it burned immediately when it landed, and the wind helped the fire, becoming a sweeping trend, and the tongue of fire swallowed the sky.

"Ahhh......h

"Kill them" came from the sound of a sharp reprimand, and Bo Lunzan Blade personally swung his knife, hacked a few burning men to death, and commanded the hastily assembled army, "digging sand to extinguish the fire, and keeping a strict guard against enemy attacks"

The whole army was busy for a long time before the fire was suppressed, and Bo Lunzanjian led his guards to patrol the camp.

"Chirp ......" There was a sharp whistle at the main gate of the camp, swishing, sharp arrows broke through the air, people were crowded, and there seemed to be a large group of soldiers and horses attacking in the dark.

"Gather troops, meet the battle" Bo Lunzan raised his big sword high, turned over his horse, and killed first.

In the darkness of the outer wall of the camp, Zhao Youhuan let go of his heart, and the riding boots of the Praise Blade had already stepped on the top of his head, and he waved his hand, "Speed, the third team can't support it for long, fast"

The first and second teams of more than 1,000 people dispersed, in groups of two, one to cover and one to move, climbed over to the camp tent that was not covered in black veil, threw the explosive bag on his back into the corner of the tent, and the long lead was far away.

When they were done, they returned to the shadows on the four sides of the camp and crawled on the ground, waiting for the weary birds to return to their nests.

"Phew, the Great Zhou army has no eggs" Bo Lunzan scolded and scolded to lead the troops back, as soon as the battle was engaged, the enemy retreated, and the enemy came up to hook up, so repeatedly tossed, chased out more than 20 miles, and invited them to taste the taste of arrows raining down, so as to tear off this dog skin plaster.

The generals settled the defensive posts, shouted two words of vigilance, and dispersed back to the camp, Zhao and Huan pinched the time, thinking that when they slept peacefully, they would pull the lead and have more chances to escape.

Half an hour passed, Zhao Hehuan raised his hand, and was about to give an order, when suddenly there were terrible screams one after another, which were particularly piercing in the silence.

"Hidden" Zhao Hehuan immediately put down his hand and hid in a sand pit, a moment later, the sound of gathering soldiers and horses came from all around the camp, Zhao Youhuan's face was ugly, if the soldiers and horses left the tent, I don't know how long it would take to come back, I looked at the sky that showed a glimmer of dawn, and if I didn't start, I was afraid that it would be too late, so I whistled and took the lead in pulling the lead.

The loud sound of "boom, ......boom, boom, boom" was heard one after another in the rows of barracks, and the sound was like thunder, and the sleepy-eyed Tubo soldiers in the barracks who had crawled out of bed were sent into the air before they could get dressed.

"Evacuate ......" Zhao Hehuan led the team to spread their feet and run towards the desert again, the Tibetan soldiers and horses were already alert, and they could not retreat according to the original plan, so they could only walk from the desert again.

"Damn, if you let Lao Tzu know who is scaring the snake, you have to gelding him, phew"

Zhao Youhuan spit out the sand that filled his mouth, touched his bags, there was not much dry food and water, and the way back would only be more difficult than when he came.

(End of chapter)