Wine is the favorite thing of all tribes on the grassland, not only can it be used to keep warm from the cold, but it can also be used to celebrate when you are happy, and you can use it to dispel sorrows when you are unhappy.

Today, there is no wine that is true to beg for Helu, and it is used to dispel sorrows.

Three hundred regular cavalry, beaten to the ground by one or two hundred miscellaneous troops, well, maybe only one or two hundred peasants, if this is spread, it is really a joke.

It is said that if wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, that is when he is happy, the depressed Wulu Zhen Qihe Lu found that he couldn't get drunk today, and in a fit of anger, he simply poured the whole urn of wine into his stomach.

Those who know are in the same mind as him, and they just want to get drunk and say, and those who don't know don't know why, seeing that the team leader is quite drunk today, he doesn't ask about thirty-seven twenty-one, and follows a drunken party.

The Rouran soldiers lying on the ground horizontally, no one will feel that today's wind is a little strong, today's moon is a little dark, and today's night is a little cold.

Hou Mo Chen Yue fell from Tucheng, and he chose Mingzhe to protect himself very well, and offered his loyalty in front of the six hundred cavalry of Rouran in a high-sounding manner.

For the dozens of patrols who are responsible for daily security, the Rouran cavalry naturally does not pay attention to them, and they are happy to have people who are familiar with the situation and fight for themselves at night.

As a result, Hou Mo Chen Yue took over the day and night defense work of Tucheng very smoothly.

Watching the invaders go out to walk their horses and come back from a hunting patrol, singing and dancing all night long, Hou Mo Chen Yue spat out thick phlegm fiercely, and muttered: "Your grandfather's, you wine pond meat forest, let Lao Tzu give you a watch, sooner or later you will remember the benefits of Lao Tzu." ”

After muttering, he took a few dead soldiers and continued to wander around the deserted street.

"Team leader, I seem to have seen a few dark shadows just now!"

A little soldier reported nervously, causing Hou Mo Chen Yue to roll his eyes for a while.

"You're dazzled!"

"No, team leader, I seem to have seen it too!"

Another soldier also testified nervously, and even held the handle of his knife tightly in a defensive stance.

"Then you're not going to chase it?"

Hou Mo Chen Yue hates these little soldiers who have never seen a big battle the most, a little wind and grass makes them all soldiers, which is really a shame for Hou Mo's team leader.

The two minions, you look at me, I look at you, and they chose to listen to the instructions of the team leader very wisely.

"Maybe we're really dazzled!"

"Team leader, what did you say the leader was doing, why did the Rouran soldiers turn Tucheng upside down, and the leader's mansion has become someone's backyard, and he doesn't show up?"

The soldiers feel that it is always excellent to have a leader, at least they are all of the same clan, and they will not be raised as stepmothers, no matter how poor they are, when they have wine and meat, they will want to share some broth with them.

Hou Mo Chen Yue was also very helpless, not because the leader was missing, but because before the leader disappeared, he didn't report to him, the team leader.

Just about to answer, he suddenly felt a cold wind around him, and Hou Mo Chen Yue had goosebumps in an instant.

"Who?"

Feeling a little nervous, Hou Mo Chen Yue finished shouting, glanced at the two little soldiers with mocking eyes, and said, "You go over there and take a look, how do I think someone is sneaky!" ”

The two soldiers wanted to make a haha, but they were intimidated by Hou Mo Chen Yue's identity as the team leader, and ran in the direction that Hou Mo Chen Yue pointed out again and again.

Hou Mo Chen Yue saw the two of them running away, and suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and when he wanted to stop the two, he found that it was too late, and a cold dagger was attached to his neck.

"Don't shout!"

Joke, Hou Mo Chen Yue is not an idiot, what kind of pseudo patrol leader did this in order to save his life, is it really for such a position that he didn't even have to give away the little life he just held?

"Brother, don't be impulsive, I still have a little five baht on me, I respect you the most in my life, if you can trust it, let's make friends and drink two glasses?"

Hearing this voice, a voice of surprise came from behind him, "Huh? What is your name? ”

Hou Mo Chen Yue felt that he was cautious on weekdays, there should be no opponent, although the name was not loud, but he still had a bad reputation in Tucheng.

"Hou Mo Chen Yue."

"It's you, come with me!"

When the man heard this name, he hurriedly pulled Hou Mo Chen Yue to find a corner and stand, pulled down the masked linen, and revealed a face full of smiles.

The moon jumped out of the clouds at the right time, and after a while it jumped into the clouds again, and a low cry came from the corner.

"Dugu Zilong, how could it be you?"

After the battle, he discussed with Niu Yilang Jia Siyi, and found that the Rouran cavalry would not give up, so he made another surprise plan - a night attack on Tucheng.

Tucheng is now in the hands of Rouran, and Zilong judged that Rouran would inevitably increase his troops to defend the city, and used this place as a transit station for Rouran's iron cavalry to fight the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Time is running out, if you can enter the Tucheng first, and then find a way to get close to asking for help, you may be able to occupy the territory city as a stronghold, and you can also lay the foundation for future development plans.

Looking at the Tucheng with the city gate closed, everyone was not sure about the situation in the city, so they left more than 200 barberry villagers, and Zilong took a few good hands selected by Niu Yilang to enter Chenglai first.

The low city wall of Tucheng is nothing for a rock climbing master like Zilong, and he easily climbed the city wall with only a few hooks.

After entering Tucheng, several people went to Tucheng to spy on the guards, Zilong was very lucky to meet Hou Mo Chen Yue who was patrolling the night, the sky was dark, he wanted to scratch his tongue and ask about the situation in Tucheng, who would have thought that he had caught an old friend.

As soon as he told Hou Mo Chen Yue about today's battle with the Rouran cavalry, he got a big thumbs up from Hou Mo Chen Yue.

"Brother Zilong, Hou Mo Chen Yue is convinced, and if you lose it, Hou Mo Chen Yue has nothing to say!"

Zilong's face turned red, fortunately, the night was dark and the wind was high, and Hou Mo Chen Yue, who was still haunted by the defeat of Funiu Ridge, could not see his embarrassment.

"Why are the tribes still indifferent when the city is broken by Rouran?"

Zilong hurriedly changed the topic, and at the same time expressed his doubts, if the situation of the Tucheng tribe is concerned, each tribe will have some private soldiers, and the number is also considerable.

If they had helped defend the city, it would not have fallen so quickly compared to even if Tucheng could not escape the end of being captured.

Hou Mo Chen Yue glanced at Zilong with deep meaning, and that look seemed to say, as the initiator, do you want me to explain to you, what have you done?

It's a pity that just as he couldn't see Zilong's face, Zilong couldn't see his eyes, Hou Mo Chen Yue seemed to have noticed that his vision here was extremely poor, so he explained slightly.

After Zilong defeated the private soldiers of the tribal alliance to encircle and suppress Funiu Village, he brought a group of captives to Tucheng in exchange for the fiefdom of Funiuling, and at the same time personally made a mess of the Tucheng Tribal Alliance.

In order to settle the matter once and for all, Fei Lianbo very simply took the captives and blackmailed the chiefs of the tribes to ban the private soldiers of the tribes, and by the way, he also controlled the heirs of the tribal chiefs in the chief's mansion.

Then Fei Lianbo had no worries, and Zilong Funiuling engaged in phoenix and rain as a cover, and quietly disappeared in Tucheng to excavate the tomb of the emperor of Tugu Mountain.

I didn't expect to die once, sure enough, it was a death for money, a bird for food, Tucheng had no leader, the guards had less command, and although the private soldiers intended to help, they were afraid that the heirs of the chiefs of the tribes were still trapped in the chief's mansion, and they didn't dare to move.

By accident, until the fall of Tucheng, people were still looking forward to the leader bringing reinforcements to recover Tucheng, but Fei Lianbo had become the ghost of the emperor's tomb, and this expectation was doomed to be disappointed.

Now that Wu Lu Zhen Qihelu has taken control of the chief's mansion, he has taken over the heir of the tribal chieftain who was originally controlled by Fei Lianbo, although he was unintentional, but the tribes still dare not make a slight move.

After listening to Hou Mo Chen Yue's explanation, Zilong was even more embarrassed in his heart, but he didn't expect that his unexpected move would become the biggest help for the fall of Tucheng.

The situation was urgent, Zilong didn't say much, after a little thought, he asked Hou Mo Chen Yue to help open the city gate, and he agreed with him to use fireworks as the number, so that Hou Mo Chen Yue would send people to contact the tribes to fight back when he saw the fireworks in the chief's mansion, and took down the generals who entered the city in one fell swoop, and then went to the chief's mansion to meet.

Hou Mo Chen Yue passed through the rapid defeat of Funiu Village, and heard about Zilong's retreat from the Rouran cavalry under Funiu Ridge, and he was quite convinced of Zilong's ability.

Knowing that there was no time to wait, he agreed without hesitation, and without asking too much, he went to the city gate to arrange for a few small soldiers to open the city gate, and asked people to gather at the city gate.

Seeing that the city gate had been opened, Zilong was busy lighting firewood outside the city, and informed the villagers of Funiu Village, who were waiting five miles away, that they could attack.

Hou Mo Chen Yue had already told his subordinates to obey Zilong's orders, and now he looked at more than 200 people, waiting with bated breath for his orders, and Zilong's blood was boiling.

"Brothers, the Rouran cavalry came to our Tucheng to make a fortune, how could my Great Wei City fall into the hands of others, tonight, we have to tell everyone that if you invade my Great Wei, you will have to pay the price of blood!"

More than 200 people, although some of them did not know the origin of Zilong, but they were infected by the barberry villagers, and they also roared: "The price of blood!" ”

Zilong's expression was whole and he said, "Enter the city and kill the thief!" ”

After Zilong finished speaking, he called Hou Mo Chen Yue and told him to remember to see the signal, not to delay, no matter what means are used, he must gather the largest number of private soldiers to fight back collectively in the shortest possible time.

Hou Mo Chen Yue didn't say a word, and all his subordinates went to the chief's mansion of their respective tribes to inform them to get ready, and when they saw that the chief's mansion was on fire, they launched it together, and attacked the camp tent of the Rouran soldiers in the city.

Seeing that Hou Mo and Chen Yue had made proper arrangements, Zilong took two hundred people from Funiu Village and slaughtered them outside the leader's mansion.

Looking at the Chief's Mansion that had just been farewell, Zilong's heart was churning with blood, he took a deep breath, waved his big hand, and shouted in a low voice.

"Break the door!"