The night was under the smoke of war, and it was slow to come. The soldiers of the Celestial Empire and the Tubo army were in a stalemate, and it was difficult for the Tubo army to attack the small boundary city for a while, but the soldiers of the Celestial Empire were also extremely difficult to defend.

Let's take the army, Tubazan's 200,000 army, nearly 50,000 died under the city. He closed his eyes, made a difficult decision, and gave the order to stop the siege. Set up camp on the spot, and find a way to capture the small boundary city during the day tomorrow.

The Tubo army under the city showed no signs of attacking the city, and the soldiers of the Celestial Empire on the tower breathed a sigh of relief and almost sat on the ground limp. It's so tired, it's really tired.

Fang Jue would never owe his wronged soldiers, anyway, there are good things in the city, there is food and meat, and there are enough. It's just that the soldiers on the castle tower don't have much appetite for meat, because the city is full of corpses, and it smells burnt.

After the battle, Tubazan found that he had attacked Xiaojie City in a hurry, and the food in the army was simply not enough to eat, and he thought that he could capture Xiaojie City quickly, so he didn't have to worry about food.

People are iron and rice are steel, even if the Tibetan soldiers are brave and invincible, they are hungry at the moment, not to mention the battle that has just been experienced for a day.

A small riot began in the Tibetan army, but it was suppressed by Tubazan's iron-blooded sword, so be hungry, as long as you capture the small boundary city, you will have food to eat.

In the dim light, Fang Jue looked at the map, he didn't know how long the small world city could hold out. Today, the city also lost nearly a thousand soldiers. If there is no support, the soldiers in the small boundary city will be exhausted sooner or later. Why didn't General Ouyang Jing come to the rescue, I don't know what the situation was on the other battlefield. Fang Jue knew very well that there were 400,000 Tubo troops, and only nearly 200,000 people came to Xiaojie City. Ouyang Jing did not rush to support, and must have been pinned down by the other army of Tubo.

At this moment, a deafening shout of killing suddenly sounded outside the city. Fang Jue was a little worried, could it be that the Tubo army was attacking the city again at this moment. Fang Jue didn't have time to eat, so he came to the city tower again, but saw the Tubo camp in the distance blazing, and the soldiers were in a mess.

It was quiet under the city of Xiaojie, and no one went out of the city to face the battle, presumably General Ouyang Jing sent people to attack the Tubo camp. With this speed and accuracy, Fang Jue couldn't guess who was commanding the battle, Fang Jue was a little curious, could it be that Ouyang Jing came in person.

"Capture the Tibetan prince alive..."

Chu Liuyun and Yao Qi led tens of thousands of people to attack from the two flanks of the Tubo camp, and the Tubo army was first disturbed by rocket attacks, and it was already in chaos, and it was impossible to coordinate and organize the army to fight at this moment. The Tibetan soldiers were already exhausted, and they had no strength to fight again, so they fled one after another. Chu Liuyun led the soldiers to rush and kill, he wanted to recover the dignity lost in the blue wolf army from the Tubo soldiers.

Fleeing and fleeing, Tubazan was shot by an arrow, and with the support of his subordinates, he fled in embarrassment. Although the Tubo army was in chaos, there were too many people after all, and the 30,000 people led by Chu Liuyun could not surround them all, and he also understood that if the poor soldiers were crazy, they would be more fierce than usual. So Chu Liuyun deliberately made a way, he just let the soldiers cut and kill in the back, and he could kill as many as he could.

Tubazan fled back to the camp in disarray, until the next morning, counting the soldiers, 200,000 troops, and at this moment only more than 70,000 soldiers remained. After the first battle, he lost 130,000. Tubazan thumped his chest, he hadn't had such a miserable defeat.

At this moment, Tubazan returned defeated, and the happiest person was not the generals and soldiers of the Celestial Empire, but the second prince of Tubo, Sermu. What surprised Sermu the most was that Tubazan had been defeated so badly, if he hadn't sent a large army to contain the Celestial Empire army, I am afraid that Tubazan might have been wiped out. Although Sermu and Tubazan were incompatible, he did not want to see the Tibetan soldiers destroyed by the soldiers of the Celestial Empire.

Sermu knew that Tubazan had returned to the camp, and out of politeness and mockery with ulterior motives, he sent the national teacher to greet him. The national teacher Fan Unshackle can be described as a calm and sophisticated sullen conspirator, his arrival made Tubazan have nowhere to put his anger, and also made Tubazan obediently hand over the commander-in-chief of the army. Tubazan was defeated this time, knowing that he could no longer compete with Sermu, the only thing he could do was to wait, wait for Sermu and the Celestial Empire army to be defeated, and then control the entire battle situation with one blow.

In the Selmu camp, the national teacher quietly reported in Selmu's ear the news he had received from Tubazan. Sermu took a deep sip of the vial, then opened his eyes violently.

"He's not stupid."

Of course, Nimapa on the side understood who Sermu was talking about, he was already loyal to Sermu at the moment, and he was about to be killed alive by Tubazan if he lost the small boundary city, and now Tubazan has lost more than 100,000 Tibetan elites, I don't know what Tubazan should be angry about, Nimapa thought about it, and couldn't help but smile. But before he could laugh, he felt a chill all over his body, because a pair of cold eyes seemed to poke straight into his heart, and there was a chilling feeling.

"What are you laughing at?"

Sermu looked at Nimapa in a daze, and then smiled like Nirmapa.

Nimapa looked at Sermu, and Sermu's smile was more terrifying than serious, revealing an incomprehensible depth and murderous intent. Nimapa hurriedly knelt down, trembling with fright, this person who thought he was the first warrior of Tibet, in front of Sermu, did not have the courage to resist, and even his self-esteem was humbly hidden.

Sermu knew that it was time for him to perform, and he wanted to tell everyone who was the strongest in Tibet, and those who fought against him would be trampled under his feet one by one.

Sermu informs Tubazan that he will contain the Lesser Realm City, and Tubazan naturally agrees that he will do so even if Cermu doesn't say it, because the Lesser Realm City is where he fell, and he has to get up from here.

Sermu ordered Nimaba to be the striker, leading 50,000 men to prepare to attack Ouyang Jing's camp. Nimapa can be described as shameful and courageous, and he has long been grinding his fists to repay Sermu's regeneration of kindness.

The small world city was still busy at the moment, because the corpses under the city were all over the field, and Tubazan didn't have time to retrieve the corpse, and he didn't have the courage to come again, so this arduous and helpless task had to be handled by Fang Jue. Otherwise, if these corpses stink, they would be more powerful than an army of 200,000. cleaned up and buried, as well as the tens of thousands of Tubo soldiers who were killed by Chu Liuyun last night. Fang Jue finally sent someone to investigate, only to know that it was Chu Liuyun who attacked Tubazan's army last night. Fang Jue was still very grateful to Chu Liuyun for coming to relieve the siege, but Chu Liuyun was not kind, after killing people, he picked up things and left, leaving some useless garbage and corpses. Fang Jue had no choice but to rely on humanitarianism and clean up the outside of the small world city properly.

Fang Jue had just finished his work, and before he could let the soldiers rest for a while, someone came over, and there were several people, although they were all soldiers of the Celestial Empire, they played different banners, but the purpose was the same, that is, to ask for food.