Chapter Seventy-Three: The Sixth Day

Feeling out the bow and arrow in the wagon, the monkey bent the bow unhurriedly, took the arrow, and then hid it.

Although they were targeted by monkeys, these Tibetan cavalry were not afraid.

At most, I feel that this person is still a little bloody, and it is more refreshing to smash the Tianling cover for a while.

In order to be able to operate here, the monkeys deliberately dressed themselves as merchants, and their clothes were also tattered, which could hardly make people feel alert.

Through the monkey's main perspective, Tang Mo could see that the Tubo cavalry in front of him was getting closer and closer, the flail in his hand was waving, and the cruel smile on his face was vivid, making his muscles tense instantly, and the whole person became nervous.

In his heart, he even began to shout: "Shoot the arrows!" Shoot the arrows! They're coming! ”

However, the protagonist did not hear Tang Mo's voice.

He just looked at the other party calmly, knowing that the first rider had just stepped into his effective range, and he let go of his right hand with the arrow.

Shout......

A whistle-like sound, slight and swift.

The off-string bow and arrow were like swallows that had sunk into the darkness, completely blending into the surroundings, and the next second appeared on the throat of the first horseman.

The horsemen on the horses fell to the ground, and the sleeping ten-captain on the cart got up in an instant.

He is like an iron tower, two meters tall is an out-and-out giant, and he can only curl up and sleep in the carriage.

Glancing at the approaching cavalry, he stretched out his hand to Uncle Fang on the side, and the other party immediately sent the well-maintained throwing spear up.

The throwing spear was half a zhang long, the whole body was made of fine wood, and an iron spear head was left at the tip, and the spear head was maintained by Uncle Fang and shining.

After weighing the feel, the ten-master with serious facial features showed a smile: "Okay." ”

The next moment, he struck.

It is difficult to describe the action of the other party when he made a move, at this moment, the statue-like ten-captain seemed to turn into light, and the transition between stillness and movement seemed to be completed in an instant, and the movements around him were not wasted, so that the throwing spear in his hand turned into a fierce weapon.

The spear that galloped out was like lightning, and the leather armor of the cavalry on horseback was like papyrus, and it was vulnerable before the spear was thrown, and it was directly pierced.

Before the cavalry could react, the next arrow had already arrived.

Two arrows and one spear, and only two of the five cavalrymen who had not yet come close were left.

The remaining two people were frightened and turned around and ran away, but then they shot them directly with an arrow and a spear.

It was not uncommon for the horses to run away, but the five horsemen had dry food and water on them, and some of them had broken silver in their pockets, so they should have a full meal at the next foothold.

After disposing of the booty, the corpses of the five cavalrymen were left in place by them, and the carriage continued to move forward under the leadership of the two old horses, and the thin man in the carriage was still teasing: "Those five cavalrymen are weak, that is, I am injured, otherwise they will all die if I take a look." ”

"Yes, yes, my skinny brother is the best." Meat bun echoed.

"Your tone is not sincere enough, next time you practice with me, there will be a market in Chang'an, and I guarantee that you will find a rich and beautiful girl."

"Yes, yes, yes."

As the sun sets, the carriage remains.

The battle just now was already behind him, but the desire to fight was like that string sound, echoing in Tang Mo's mind.

At the end of the film, the subtitle appeared again: "There are still seven days before Datang." ”

After watching the video, Tang Mo didn't speak for a long time.

The duration of this video is only seven and a half minutes, but the emotion it brought to him may take seven hours to undo it.

Carefully recalling the details he had just seen, he felt like he had seen the lonely army of the Tang Dynasty, who had crossed the void of thousands of years, and came to him.

The hideousness of the Tubo cavalry was close at hand, but it was wiped out by the lone army of the Tang Dynasty in a blink of an eye, which completely fit his imagination of Yu Yong of the Tang Dynasty.

"This up lord is amazing! Things are so exquisitely made. Is this movie promotion or animation promotion? The UP master is ...... Fangcheng Studio? Seems to have heard of it somewhere. ”

Without thinking much about it, he hurriedly shared the video to his history group.

Afraid that the friends in the group would not pay attention to it, he said after sharing: [Look, it's really amazing! 】

[You're late. A group member said, "Look at the group announcement, we've already discussed it once. 】

Tang Mo found out that in the group announcement, there was actually a video to share.

Just when Tang Mo felt a little embarrassed, the group members in the group continued: [But it's okay, I just watched it for the fifth time, and I made a new discovery. Let's talk about armor. 】

[Okay, good! Tang Mo typed excitedly, [Mingguang armor is too authentic, I don't know if this is a game or a movie, I must buy it except for the peripherals. 】

[I heard that it is a game, and Fangcheng Gonggo, who makes videos, is often a hit, and the recently popular "Quiet to Self-cultivation" is their family. 】

[It turned out to be their family, and it seems that it is really a game.] Every time my nephew comes to my house, he has to use my computer to type "Quiet to Slim Yourself". I also played two rounds along with it. 】

[Do you eat chicken?] I can't play with chicken, and my consciousness can't keep up. 】

[There are a variety of ways to play, you can also play the Heavenly Demon mode without consciousness, and it is still quite fun for a group of people to fight the Heavenly Demon.] 】

A group of people talked about history from video, and then from history to games, a serious history group was slowly polluted into a game group, the key is that no one feels wrong.

The next day, at the same time.

Although he felt that there was little hope, Tang Mo still began to refresh his watchlist, waiting for the update of Fangcheng Studio.

And Fangcheng Studio really did not disappoint him, at eleven o'clock in the morning, the second video was updated on time.

"There are still six days before Datang."

Compared with the sporadic playback of my first time watching it yesterday, as soon as the video was released, thousands of people watched it again.

The number of views of the video has reached 270,000, and the number of fans of Fangcheng Studio has jumped from zero yesterday to 17,000, which shows how high the quality of this video is.

And the second video also did not disappoint Tang Mo.

This time, the group of five came to a dilapidated mountain village.

The place had just been looted, the corpses of several villagers were piled up in the square, some of the houses had been burned to the ground, and faint cries could be heard everywhere.

Finding the five people who walked into the village, the people in the village immediately hid far away, until they confirmed that they were not Tibetan soldiers, and then they timidly walked out.

The elderly village chief was on crutches, and when he heard that they were Tang Jun, he burst into tears.

Kneeling down in front of the protagonist, the village chief burst into tears, took his hand and asked in a choked voice, "How is Tang Tianzi?" When will the heavenly soldiers come to our rescue? ”

Hearing this, even the most lively thin man was silent.

Shifu's scarred face became even more terrifying.

He picked up the village chief, and then asked, "Where are those Tibetan soldiers?" ”

"It's not far from the camp. My lord, there are more than twenty of them, and you are no opponents. Let's take a break and leave tomorrow morning. ”

"It's only twenty people." The thin man finally showed a smile, "Brothers, go and come back quickly, I'll help you guard here." ”

"your!" The ten-captain looked at the thin man who had not yet recovered, and scolded dissatisfiedly, "You keep it for me, if something happens before we come back, I will settle accounts with you!" ”

Then, he beckoned his companion and, under the complicated eyes of the villagers, took advantage of the sunset to walk towards the Tibetan camp.

Just when Tang Mo was looking forward to the upcoming battle, the end credits appeared!

"There are still six days before Datang."

"! At this time, you will break off! ”