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After the Longxi soldiers were assembled, they trotted forward, and marched to the city of Tuva, which was forty miles away.

After traveling about thirty miles, Guo Ye finally relieved Pang Feihu's doubts.

Guo Ye turned sideways, and the horsewhip in his hand pointed at the five thousand slave army of Samba who were still marching slowly behind, and hummed: "The reason why Samba does not dare to occupy the magpie's nest is very simple, because Tuva City is on the territory of my Tang Dynasty. What do you think the court would do if it knew about Samba's move? You must know that today's court is not a weak court, it is when the sword has been sharpened for ten years, the sword is out of the sheath, and the edge is in its prime, how can foreign provocations and humiliation be tolerated? Now—"

Guo Ye paused and asked meaningfully, "You should understand, right?" ”

Pang Feihu galloped to the right, sighed, and suddenly realized: "Understood, what the little brother means is that if Samba dares to forcibly occupy Tuva City for his own use, it will be a foreign invasion, and at worst, it will be able to involve the war between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo." Therefore, Samba didn't dare to be the culprit that started the war easily, did he? ”

"Hehe, it is precisely this reason, the dispute between the two countries is no trivial matter. With the temperament of the old fox of Samba, even if he is insatiable, he can also know which is more important, what can be done and what cannot be done, this old Tubo dog's nose is more sensitive than you and me. ”

After Guo Ye answered by himself, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "After capturing Tuva City in a while, you are responsible for leading a thousand people and personally sitting at the gate of Tuva City." Without my order, you are not allowed to let Samba enter the city with a single soldier, this old dog does not dare to do big things, and he does not dare to do the things of arson and looting, and if this slave army enters the city, the good city of Tuva is estimated to be a lot of harm to them. ”

Pang Feihu nodded silently and agreed: "Yes, this old dog doesn't even let go of the things on the corpse, it is comparable to the plucking temperament of a goose, how greedy is it?" Poor and insane! ”

Then he patted his chest and promised: "Little brother, don't worry, there is Pang Feihu at the gate of the city, not to mention the Tubo slave soldiers, even the Tubo flies can't fly into Tuva City." ”

Guo Ye laughed, waved the horsewhip and pumped it suddenly, shouted "drive", and galloped his horse again, accelerating the pace of progress.

Seeing this, Pang Feihu suddenly turned around and shouted towards the team: "Pass the order, move forward quickly, and take Tuva City before dark!" \"

"Wow!!"

Suddenly, the sound of the voice of the order was issued to the Longxi army, and the noisy and procrastinate marching footsteps suddenly changed, thumping powerful and hurried

Guo Ye led the Longxi army to advance rapidly, and Samba led 5,000 slave soldiers, although they dragged on, they always followed closely, and they could vaguely see the head of Tuva City.

In the desolate north of the ancient road, the head of Tuva City, which stands proudly, is particularly eye-catching.

And Yang Tai, who was the first to retreat with nearly a thousand remnants, had already fled back to Tuva City in embarrassment.

After the remnants of thousands of soldiers entered the city, they closed the gate of Tuva and hung the suspension bridge, leaving a deep trench to protect the city, isolating Tuva from the outside world.

Yang Tai ordered hundreds of remnants of soldiers to temporarily guard behind the city gate, and led nearly 100 henchmen and soldiers straight to his general's mansion like a defeated dog.

After returning to his general's mansion in disarray, Yang Tai stood alone in the huge living room, muttering to himself as if he was out of his mind.

"Samba, how can you mutiny?"

"General Ben has been working with him for nearly ten years, why, why did he defect?"

"Lost, Ben will lose, Ali Tucheng has fallen, Tuva City has only 1,000 remnants of the 4,000 armor soldiers left, lost, Ben will lose completely, and he will be a descendant of the Great Sui royal family in vain."

Yang Tai stood alone in the living room, wandering without an owner, muttering to himself.

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically, his eyes became as red as blood, and he suddenly ran to the wall of the living room, walked to the bottom of a handful that seemed to be extraordinarily expensive hanging on the wall, and stretched out his hand and pulled it out suddenly......

Airplanes~~

The sound of a long sword unsheathed was as continuous as a dragon's groan, and it was not ordinary.

Yang Tai took out his sword and slashed at the pillar in the living room, hissing and roaring, "Ah...... I'm not convinced! I'm not convinced!! ”

"I am the royal family of the Great Sui, and I am the backer of the king Yang Lin, how can I be so easily defeated?"

"Whoever rebels against me will die!"

"Samba, I'm going to crush you to ashes!!"

"Ben will not be defeated, will not be ......"

At this time, Yang Tai wielded his long sword and slashed the column, and the sword entered the wood for three points, making the column creaque, his face was flushed and his eyes were distracted, as if he was crazy.

Bang!

When his right arm waved, he raised his hand and accidentally knocked his helmet to the ground, and the hairpin was torn off and suddenly his hair was scattered, and the hideous horror was more like a madman.

"No, no, General Ben still has a huge horse farm, and Da Sui Bao...... Uncle Bao, what about Uncle Bao? ”

Yang Tai suddenly raised his voice even higher, and shouted out of the living room: "Uncle Bao, Uncle Bao, where are you?" Only Uncle Bao is truly loyal to General Ben. Come on, come on......"

"Report, report~~ General!"

Suddenly, a soldier who looked like a soldier rushed into the living room, knelt on one leg and shouted: "Report to the general, the Tang army and the Tubo slave army are only one mile away from the city, such as, how to ......"

"Where's Uncle Bao?"

Yang Tai seemed to ignore the news of his own soldiers, and interrupted his report with a violent wave of his hand, and walked up to him with a long sword in his cape, and asked with a straight look in his eyes:

"Where's Uncle Bao? Where is Uncle Bao? Go and get Uncle Bao to General Ben. Haha, we haven't lost yet!! ”

The pro-soldier who knelt on the ground was obviously frightened by Yang Tai's madness, looked up at him in disbelief, swallowed his saliva with a worried face, and said weakly: "Report to the great, the general, Uncle Bao, Uncle Bao has already died." ”

Bang!

Yang Tai suddenly kicked the soldier in the chest, kicked him to the ground, and shouted again in a terrible voice, "Damn, what did you say?" ”

"Huh?"

The soldier covered his chest, his face was a little painful, obviously he had been kicked by Yang Tai in the chest just now, and the injury was not light. However, his painful face was mixed with fear, and he slowly moved his ass out of the living room with his squirming ass.

While squirming back, he subconsciously repeated a sentence in his mouth: "Uncle Bao is dead, big, general, Tuva City, you want it, or you can't protect it!" \"

"You talk nonsense! \"

Bang bang

Poof!

The long sword pierced through his chest, splashing three-foot-high blood and spraying Yang Tai's face, which was even more hideous and weird.

The multi-mouthed soldiers were stunned and screamed before they could do it, so they whimpered for their lives, hung their heads and died.

After killing his own soldiers, Yang Tai seemed to calm down, squatting on the ground and looking at the soldiers killed by his own hands, his eyes widened, and he looked dead.

After staring at the dead body for a long time, Yang Tai shook his head softly and said, "Mess with my army's heart, you deserve to die!" ”

"Haha, Uncle Bao is dead? Who else can trust General Ben? ”

"Defeated? Ben will work hard for more than ten years, and overnight, he lost everything? ”

"No, you little, you must be talking nonsense, how can I easily lose to others after being a descendant of the Great Sui royal family and the king of the mountain?"

"Hahaha......"

Crazy, Yang Tai got up suddenly, brandished the chaotic sword at the void, and didn't forget to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, he was really crazy.

Woo Woo Woo,

Several pro-soldiers suddenly ran into the living room, wanting to investigate the situation, and suddenly saw Yang Tai with his head scattered in the living room waving a long sword and laughing wildly, and saw a corpse with blood bubbling on the ground.

It turned out to be the corpse of their robed brother.

The long sword wielded in Yang Tai's hand was still dripping with blood.

Swish~~

Seeing this, several pro-soldiers looked at each other, their eyes were full of fear and fear, and after just looking at each other, they immediately ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

While running wildly, he didn't forget to open his arms and shout:

"Crazy, General Yang is crazy!"

"Brothers, run for your life, the general is finished!"

"Open the city gate, welcome the Tang army, we still have a way to live......"

Yang Tai in the living room obviously didn't care about the chaos in the courtyard outside, but took care of himself and slashed and went crazy in the living room with his sword.

After going crazy for a long time, he suddenly stopped, glanced around the extraordinarily luxuriously decorated living room of the General's Mansion, and finally walked under a huge landscape painting framed on the wall of the living room, and watched quietly in silence.

In this huge painting, there are high mountains and mountains, famous rivers and rivers, and giant eagles soaring overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Look at the seal in the lower right corner of the giant painting, it seems to come from the handwriting of Yang Lin, the king of the ancestors, and the name of the painting is "Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains under the Feet", which is really magnificent and has a thousand weather.

After staring at this painting for a long time, the corners of Yang Tai's mouth raised, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and suddenly laughed.

"This general is the royal family of the Great Sui, and his blood is noble, how can he let ordinary people get involved?"

"No one can control the fate of this general!"

"Haha...... The life and death of my Yang Tai can only be decided by myself, and the others, hmph, don't think about it!! ", the house of reading! Unique URL: