Chapter Seventy-Seven: Capture the Bridge (2)

"Our people are here."

Of course, Liu Ji does not have night blindness, and thanks to the special training of later generations, his eyesight may not be much higher than that of the bone, but his observation ability is not inferior at all.

Across the night, the undulating and constantly moving black shadow in the distance, if it was not a beast, it could only be that the Tang army was in action, and he believed that in the place where so many soldiers were stationed, there would never be a large group of beasts.

"It's not good, the Tibetans are coming to inspect."

He didn't wait long for him to be happy, and the slightly rustic words of the Gu Li sounded in his ears, Liu Ji glanced back quietly, and in the afterglow of his eyes, a group of people were walking towards this side, because they came from the other side of the fire, they could see the face of the leader at a glance.

He is indeed a Tibetan.

Hell, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, you must know that it is now the middle of the Yin Dynasty, that is, around four o'clock in the morning in the future life, it is the time when a person sleeps the most soundly, these guys are not good waiting in the tent to be slaughtered, what are they doing here?

"He is the leader of this thousand-person team, and the people behind him are all his cronies, usually at this time, they should be asleep, but before the Tibetan nobleman left, he ordered us to go out day and night, tonight, he has already inspected once, I thought he would not come again, but I didn't expect to go again, is this suspicious of us?"

The aggressive words made him a little speechless, Xi Dongzan this guy, he couldn't walk without worry, seeing those people getting closer and closer, he secretly made a gesture to make his subordinates stop for a while.

"Come forward and stop him." Liu Ji said in a low voice, the object is naturally a stubborn on the side.

When it comes to the end, they can only bite the bullet, what they are carrying here are pieces of pedals, pedals that have been dismantled by the Tubo people, as long as they are seen by these people, no matter how stupid they are, they will understand what is happening.

Without pedals, the bridge is only left with rattans, to pull these swaying rattans across the river, a few people and dozens of people have no problem, but tens of thousands of people, how to do it?

Knowing that there was no other choice, he took a deep breath and glanced at his reliable men, dozens of whom were secretly passing the news to each other, and soon followed.

"The little ones have seen Shangguan."

A few paces away, Bruli and his men blocked Mardabeg and the others, the number of people on both sides was about the same, and his men looked at each other with great interest, this place was very close to the barracks, and once they moved, it was difficult not to alarm the defenders.

You must know that Madarbeg's thousand-man team is only one of the three thousand defenders, and they are the closest to the bridgehead.

"Is there any movement?"

Madar was unimpressed by the enthusiasm of the Boru, and while pushing his body away, he led the man forward.

"There is no movement, there are some dark shadows at the beginning, the small one has been guarding for a long time, it seems that the rock sheep has run by......" The explanation of the bone-sharp was obviously not taken to heart by him, and he could only follow behind, anxious and a little helpless.

Mardaqi didn't know everyone in the camp, these improvised Bolu people were just cannon fodder in front of them, if it wasn't for the last time Xi Dongzan came to inspect and remember this hunter, he didn't bother to pay attention to what the other party was like.

But I don't know it, but I don't know it, the few figures who are busy at the bridge, and the things they are carrying, aroused his alarm, and at this moment, a figure blocked in front of him again.

"Noble, it's not good."

His heart suddenly lifted, and for a while, he didn't even pay too much attention to small details such as the other party's words that didn't seem to be so smooth.

And the devil is in the details.

"What's wrong, isn't it ...... on the other side?"

He couldn't speak, because a large strong hand held his shoulder, and at the same time, a tingling sensation came from his waist, and a familiar Turkic phrase sounded in his ears.

"You're right, Tang people, it's already attacked."

Liu Ji said while adding strength, the 40-centimeter-long short knife was almost stabbed into it by him, first encountered a heavy resistance, and after the breakthrough, it was the extremely familiar smooth feeling of the sharp blade breaking through the organs, as he pulled it out, the blood filled the entire abdominal cavity in an instant, and the huge pain slowly spread to the nerves in the brain.

"Do it!"

This sentence, he used in Chinese, in a daze, in addition to the Tubo people who followed behind Mardaqi, there were also the ignorant Duguli and others, although they had the consciousness of breaking with the Tubo people, but no one expected that things would come so quickly.

Naturally, the heavy responsibility of doing it fell on those people brought by Liu Ji, and Zhang Wuyuan, who had secretly led a few people around behind these people, moved first, and the snowy horizontal knife and his figure rushed in, stabbing a Tubo person from behind.

"Ahh

"There are spies!"

"The Tang people are attacking!"

......

Madar beggar with almost thirty people, where can be killed at once, the first sound is the scream of death, and then, several Tubo people who reacted drew their swords, a man in the middle of them, quickly took off the bow and arrow on his back, raised his hand and shot an arrow into the air.

"Whew...... Boom! ”

It's not good, it's an arrow, and his face is white, and at this time, what else is there to choose, the left and right Tang people will be able to cross the river immediately, he pulled out his knife fiercely, and screamed in his mouth to kill it.

"Kill them, and none of them will live."

With the addition of Duguli and others, there was no suspense in the battle, and all the thirty or so people were quickly cut down, but the problem was that such a big movement had already alarmed the military camp behind, and Liu Ji didn't care about counting his own casualties, and his mind was spinning, considering how to deal with it.

Only a small part of the planks they had just carried had been laid, and it was necessary to buy time to cover the entire rattan bridge, and at this time, it was up to them how long they could drag this time.

"You quickly send someone back to report the news, don't go to the Tubo people, but those people from the same village who are distributed in the camp, tell them that the Tang people have attacked, the battalion commander has been killed, and if you don't want to die, run quickly, let them run to the other two camps, and you must spread the news."

As soon as he heard it, he understood his plan, what he was most afraid of in the dark night was the camp roar, once there was chaos, without a strong team to suppress it, the chaos would become bigger and bigger, they had already spread rumors before, and now was the time to implement this rumor.

At his signal, several sergeants from the same village ran into the camp, and soon, there was movement in the camp, and countless figures ran around in the light of the fire, but there was no rule at all, and it was obvious that their people played a role.

Liu Ji stood at the head of the bridge, his face sinking like water, and he only hoped that his people would move faster and faster.