At night, one belonged to Tibet, but most of the people who lived in it were Han people, and now it was occupied by another Tibetan soldier and horse. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the city, the Tibetan soldiers and horses were having fun. Or drink the wine stolen from the Han Chinese, or bully the women, or torture and kill the captives for fun. For example, a few Tibetans pulled out three old men, one chopping hands, one chiseling, and one chopping feet, to test and see which one ran faster.

'Run, run to the other end to survive.' A Tibetan soldier pushed the three people, but they were already stomping on their feet and holding their broken legs in pain, wailing on the ground, and the Tibetan soldiers were so dissatisfied that they stabbed the bucket and left the two people, "If you don't run, all three will die." ’

Two years old over half a hundred, should have been teasing Sun, Anyang Tiannian old man, had to endure the pain, hard to run forward, the old man with his eyes covered, ran faster, covered the broken hand slightly slower, seeing that the one-eyed old man was almost to the end, a foot suddenly stretched out from the side, tripping him down.

It was not easy for the old man to endure the pain and run, and to pay attention to the front, but now he was suddenly tripped and turned into a rolling gourd, which made the surrounding Tubo soldiers laugh.

The old man who had won the hand thought that he was dead, but now the sudden change gave him hope again. Pushing forward, but he kept an eye on it, fearing that someone would trip him again.

Finally, he got past the old man who could barely get up after falling, and he was about to reach his goal, and the thought of surviving made him speed up, and then... No then. This time there were no feet, and a long grass stabbed into his body from the side.

The old man struggled to stretch out his hands, as if he still wanted to reach the end that could never be reached, and in the end, he hung down weakly, and the other two old men were also breathing at the moment, and the Tubo people laughed, thinking that this was very interesting, and pulled out a few old men, there were old people, and the old man continued their game.

Another group of Tibetans was also making fun of the Han Chinese, and they gathered in a circle to watch the two Han people fight and fight. This time it's not an old man, it's two captives in their thirties.

The two faced each other a few steps apart, trembling in their hands and holding their sticks, one staring at each other, the other constantly looking around, as if he was frightened, or looking for life, neither of them moved.

But at this time, a Tibetan man who was watching from the sidelines spoke impatiently, "If you don't hurry up, kill both." ’

The Tubo soldiers brought these two people together to watch them fight, and if they win, they could live, and the loser naturally went without saying. They were not given any sharp weapons, but they found two sticks everywhere and let them beat them.

Hearing this, the one who stared at the person moved. He lifted the stick in his hand like a hoe, and with a shout he rushed towards the man on the other side, whose hands and feet trembled, and he was so afraid that he did not dare to strike at all. He was a farmer a few days ago, and he had never faced a life-and-death duel like this.

The same is true of the person opposite him, they still know each other, in the same village, who doesn't know whom, so they are going to kill someone? Die and die, anyway, his wife, children, and old father are all dead, what's the point of living alone.

Just when he closed his eyes and waited for death, and the Tubo people around him felt bored, the one who rushed forward suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the nearest Tubo soldier, who drank too much wine and didn't react, and when the man rushed to the front, he hurriedly tried to resist, but it was too late, and a stick slashed at his head, causing his head to break and bleed, and he fell down miserably.

Then the assailant pounced bravely and tried to swing it again, but the stick of poor quality broke, and he could only rely on his fists and feet to try to kill the Tibetan soldier.

However, his resistance ended here, there were so many Tubo soldiers around, how could he let him run rampant, just now, the prey turned into a hunter, so that they didn't react. Soon, the surrounding Tubo soldiers drew their blades, and the knives were mixed together, and they had just been alive and well, but now they had become a mess of meat sauce.

At this time, the Tubo man who had been knocked to the ground finally got up, and hatefully stomped a few feet at the object that was no longer human. However, how can he be angry like this, he looked at the farmer next to him, who had been frightened, and went over with his sword, isn't there still a dead one here?

At this moment, a scream sounded, and before they could figure out what it was, a crossbow arrow had pierced his chest.

The Tibetan soldier only felt a sharp pain in his chest, he looked down, and saw a hollow, blood gushing out, he reached out to close the hole, of course, it was in vain, and then he lay down.

Everyone was stunned, just flashed the idea of enemy attack, and before they could react, they all followed in his footsteps, one by one crossbow arrows, they let them haunt the night like witches, with a scream, pounced on them, and then left, briskly only took away some flesh and blood, but these Tibetan soldiers, one by one, as if they were fascinated by the witch, turned upside down, and then lay down.

With the original crossbow arrow as the number, the same scene was staged in the county, one by one, the crossbow arrows, like witch-like arrows, took away the lives of the Tibetan soldiers.

The Tibetans panicked, and everyone acted according to their instincts, some wanted to run, some wanted to hide in the house, and some picked up their weapons, so they jumped up and wanted to kill the enemy. It's just that they're in a mess, and there's no unified reaction at all. They had to get in the way of each other's lives, picked up their weapons so that they didn't see the enemy around, and as a result, they cut down their comrades as enemies. Caused even greater confusion.

'What are you yelling about, don't you know Ben is going to rest?' Just at this chaotic moment, when a master was needed, the Tibetan lord finally crawled out of the gentle township, he was just hugging the two plundered women, enjoying it, who knew that there would be chaos outside.

He shouted as if he was alive, and his voice was like thunder, he was very satisfied, and felt that he was in a good state. I want to say, with such a voice, it should be fine.

He still doesn't know the situation yet, and thinks that these soldiers and slaves are just drinking too much and have nothing to do, so it would be good for them to come out and yell a few words. It's a pity that the guards weren't around, and they were also sent by him to have fun, otherwise it would be the same if the soldiers roared twice.

He just thought that with such a roar, everything would be quiet, the Tibetan soldiers collapsed, and no one wanted to resist anything, and began to try to escape for their lives, some grabbed their horses and fled, and some did not forget to grab the goods before leaving.

Both types of people died, and the goal of riding the horse was too obvious, and they were either pulled off the horse by their own people or shot off the horse. On the other hand, people who move too slowly will die the same.

Why did the Tibetan lord roar a few times, but it had the opposite effect? Because as soon as he appeared, the effect was so obvious that everyone stopped and looked at him, which also attracted the attention of the archers who were secretly shooting.

Although I don't know what he is yelling at, he is speaking in Tubo, but at a glance, he knows that he is a person with an identity, so many attackers are not ambiguous, and if they have an identity, of course they must be killed first. As a result, in an instant, dozens of crossbow arrows shot him like a hedgehog.

The main general of the Tibetans, without saying a word, fell down directly, and immediately made these Tubo people lose their will to fight, desperately fled, and the crossbow arrows of the secret attackers easily shot at these panicked Tubo people, and not a single Han was injured.

Because these Tubo people are so easy to recognize, everyone has two knots, although it is not that there are no people who have lost their hair because of pleasure, but a few of the Han people are still standing. Either spread on the ground and didn't know what to do, or found a place to hide, watching these Tubo dogs being shot to death, in the dark. Actually, more living Han people are women, do you think they will stand?

Finally, the arrows were almost shot, this small county town, but hundreds of Tibetan soldiers, died, ran away, the rest were hidden, and there were even Han people as shields, which could no longer be dealt with by hiding in the darkness of the fire.

As a result, the sneak attackers in the dark appeared one after another, only to see them wearing red jackets, and their bodies were made of stainless steel, some were armed with crossbow arrows, some were holding spears, some were holding knives, and they were in groups of three, approaching the Tubo people who were recalcitrant and stubborn.

A Tibetan soldier who held a hostage blocked the woman who had just been bullied by him in front of him, and waved his sword in his hand at the approaching Tang soldiers, looking like crazy.

'Captain, what is he talking about?' A warrior with a mao quietly asked the captain of the squad holding a sword and shield in front of him.

The team leader pouted, "How do I know, I don't understand what these dogs say." You don't think he's welcoming us. ’

'Dog, what you say, your uncle didn't understand. The squad leader shouted loudly, and then compared his hands, the shield was raised, and the warrior knew with a strong crossbow in his hand, and quietly bypassed the side by the shield cover.

'Ignore him, general, and leave the slave alone, and shoot us to death.' Seeing the warriors approaching slowly, the Tibetan soldiers waved their swords fiercely, and suddenly, the woman in front of them was used as a shield, and shouted loudly.

The Tubo soldiers were shocked, he couldn't understand Chinese, but he knew that this was not a good word, because after the woman shouted, she didn't care about the sharp blades of the Tubo soldiers, and her neck went forward, which could scatter the souls of the Tubo soldiers, if you died, I would be finished, and hurriedly moved the sword away.

'Don't. The team leader was also taken aback, hurriedly shouted, and then hurriedly took a few steps back, and the Tubo soldiers also moved their swords away, just as he breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, this woman didn't die, and a few Tang soldiers also cared about this woman's life, originally he just tried it, wanted to die as a live horse doctor, struggled, but didn't expect it to work. Now it's just a matter of finding a way, getting a horse, and then escaping, I wonder if this woman can change a horse?

When he changed horses and escaped, he went to report to General Ronphore, so that he could take revenge on his dead brother. These damn Tang dogs actually ran away to my Tubo territory, and they were so tired of it.

Just when he was thinking about it, thinking that he could escape, and even take revenge in turn, a crossbow arrow roared and drilled into his neck, and he covered the wound that kept spurting blood.

The Tubo soldiers felt that their hands and feet were soon weak, but they hated that they had just moved their swords too far away, and now they couldn't even take off their backs. With difficulty, he turned his head to look to the other side, and it turned out to be the crossbow-wielding warrior just now, who quietly walked aside and gave him an arrow. He wanted to say, despicable, but he had lost so much blood that he was already lying down weakly.

The same situation, in this small county, has been staged many times, and the Tang army has rescued hostages many times with accurate crossbows, and only a few times have failed.

'Find a few living ones and ask for information about the Tibetans. In the end, it was decided that the Tubo people in this small county town had been exterminated, and those who were alive were all found, and if they did not become captives, they were allowed to meet with their companions. Then Xiaohu found a Tufan translator from the army and began to torture these Tubo people.

'General, this guy won't say. A translator said, this Tubo man looked unruly and unruly, and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, Xiaohu They didn't understand, anyway, the tone and demeanor were definitely not begging for mercy and praying for life. scolded and scolded, and spit out the translator in front of him, a mouthful of spit.

Xiaohu stepped forward, drew his sword, and swung it out twice, and the whole world was left with this unruly Tubo man, his scream. Xiaohu disemboweled him with two knives, and opened a cross-shaped knife mark on his chest, making his blood gush like a spring, and even his internal organs flowed out, and he wailed.

'Tsk. Xiaohu sighed regretfully, "It's a pity that my imagination is not enough, I will only disembowel him, and the way of killing people is not as creative as these Tibetan people." ’，

'Take your time, we still have a lot of Tibetan soldiers to experiment with. Li Chengyi comforted him, but Xiaohu shook his head, "These people are beasts, solve hatred, shouldn't good people be good people, do you want to learn from them to be beasts?" ’

Then tortured the next one, and saw a person who did not cooperate, and died miserably all of a sudden, this person was very cooperative a lot, and said the location of the main force of Tubo.

After compiling the information, they have reached the current situation, and the captives just now are only a part, and they have to say some words, of course, they have to be tortured separately.

It turned out that after the Tubo people broke through several state capitals, they felt that this was very ineffective, and winter was coming, and they wanted to grab a handful, thinking that there was no strong enemy around, so they divided more than 50,000 people into several directions and let them move freely.

Then these brigades divided the soldiers into small teams, the main force was to attack the governor, and the other squads went to loot other smaller county seats. Of course, they have to hand over a part of the robbery to their superiors, and these superiors will divide part of the income to discuss the heat. If you don't use anything for fear of heat, you can sit on the ground and share the spoils, who will make him the main general?

However, they are almost done, and they will be regrouped soon, and Xiaohu is at the end. 'What now?' Chasing the past? Looking for a chance to fight the main battle? ', Gao Biao asked? Xiaohu pondered and soon made a decision. (To be continued.) )