Chapter 39: Soldiers never get tired of deceit(1/2)
"Is that person playing tricks with us?"
A trace of coldness rose in Mangbuzhi's heart.
In the fixed thinking of the Tubo people, the Tang people were all cunning and unbelievable.
Although this raid was time to harvest, and from the beginning of the layout to the present, the other party showed enough sincerity, at this moment, he still couldn't help but doubt the other party's true intentions.
"And..." Mu Zan wanted to speak but stopped.
"Also?" Mumbuzhi gasped, but then he was choked by the smoke and coughed violently.
Muzan said a little confused: "Many people also said that there was a boy in the city, his eyes were green, and he died if he was stared at him."
"What a shit!"
Mangbuzhi roared while coughing. The Tubo people didn't believe in any ghosts or demons, but now he knew that there must be a particularly serious problem in the city.
"Have Qiubu gone west?"
"Go."
When Mumbuzhi heard that Jobu had already gone to the west, he felt that the crazy fat man who kept swearing swearing was about to die.
"Then you go with me to the granary!" He immediately made up his mind.
There were no less than a hundred corpses falling around Xu Tui's back, and even Feng Shuqing, who was helping him to scoop the wind, felt a little tired.
A Tubo man who was taller than him appeared in front of him.
Jobu, the first warrior under Mumbuzi.
He was taller than Xu Tui's back, and his body was as flesh as Xu Tui's back, but it seemed even stronger. With the smoke storm, he walked over with a giant mace like a ferocious beast from ancient times.
He only showed a grim smile, not even a loud shout. Qiu Bu, who rushed out of the smoke, held his mace with both hands and smashed it to Xu Tui's back without any tricks.
The mace did not even have the runes to accommodate true qi, but the powerful true qi burst out in Qiubu's hands still made its speed faster than the long swords in the hands of those Tubo cultivators before.
"when!"
Without any tricks, Modao and mace collided together.
The flesh on Xu Tui's body rolled like waves, and the look of pain appeared in his eyes for the first time.
The huge force directly tore the tiger's mouth in his hands, and Mo Dao almost flew out of his hands.
This person's true qi cultivation is slightly inferior to his, but this person is born with divine power, and his physical strength is far above him.
Qiu Bu looked down on Xu Tuibei at all.
Outside the city, he felt that although Xu Tuibei was crazy enough, he was not his opponent.
He was too lazy to talk about things that could be solved with a mace.
But at this moment, his eyebrows hurt.
An arrow fell on his eyebrows like a fly.
"Cunning Tangren!"
This thought suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Who can accurately shoot my eyebrows in this situation?"
This is the second thought that surges out of his mind.
There was less thick smoke in the west, but there were a few floating over. And it was dark at this time. The torches could still illuminate the place under the city gate tower. But above the city gate tower, these Tang people deliberately extinguished the ignorant wind lamps used for lighting and used haystacks to attract them to shoot arrows.
And he rushed out and gave Xu Tui a stick.
This kind of marching suddenly stopped and was shot. How could it be!
Among the 20,000 cavalry, there seems to be no such archers!
Xu Tuibei just felt that he was finished now, but he saw Qiu Bu suddenly leaning back.
When he saw clearly, he saw an arrow in Qiu Bu's eyebrows, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes could not be opened.
"Ah hahahaha!"
The first thought that came to his mind was that God helped me. I should not die. I did not hesitate at all. Even the pain of the tiger's mouth seemed to disappear. The sword swept through like a storm and directly cut off Qiu Bu's head.
"puff!"
When blood surged out of Qiubu's neck like a spring, the same thought arose in his mind as Qiubu, "Who can get such a good time and who can get such accurate ejaculation?"
"ah!"
Countless Tubo people below the city gate shouted in horror.
They were all in a fight, and almost never saw the battle. They heard Xu Tuibei's crazy laughter continue. Then they found that Qiu Bu had been cut off his head, and they even wanted to turn around and run away.
Mumbuzi was heading towards the granary.
The smoke was so thick that his tears flowed.
Tubo people were shouting all the way to avoid being hurt by accident if they couldn't see clearly.
Obviously this situation occurs from time to time.
At this time, he heard the terrifying shout from the west.
"That fat man is dead."
A comforting smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He never thought that it would be Qiu Bu who died.
He didn't know that the morale of his subordinates was extremely low in the west of Heishava.
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As a vanguard general, Mangbuzi is still very responsive.
When he entered the city, he decided on the tactics of gathering and cleaning.
Each hundred people and one team, and the advancement is carried out in different regions.
This allowed the Tubo people to quickly clear out the streets and alleys near Dongmen Avenue.
The smoke is difficult to remove, and war horses can still be driven away.
After a certain number of personnel were assigned to drive out the war horses, the number of war horses like headless flies in the areas from Dongmen Avenue to Granary Crane was significantly reduced, which did not have any hindering effect on their march.
But Mumbuzi did not have the joy of the winner.
The more he walked along this avenue to the granary, he saw more and more corpses of Tubo warriors.
Tang Jun had very few corpses.
There is almost no even.
There are some Tang people's bodies in the streets and alleys, obviously not border troops.
This is extremely unreasonable.
He became more and more convinced that there was no fallacy in intelligence.
The combat power of the two Chang'an officials with bare hands must be very terrifying.
As for the green light shining in his eyes, he naturally didn't believe it.
It is inevitable to conquer this city and let the proud Tang Dynasty lower its head in front of the Tubo people again.
Although even a general like him who has experienced many battles has never seen these damages, it is obviously because the opponent's anti-smoking attacks. As long as the problem in the granary could be solved, the two practitioners and the remaining Tang army were not worth mentioning.
There were still a few miles away from the granary. Suddenly, there was a strange noise ahead, as if mixed with surprise shouts.
"Have I not come here yet, the granary has been captured?"
Mangbuzhi was delighted. After all, those men under her were not vegetarians!
"Report! Pei Xinglie's daughter Pei Yunqi was caught."
But the sound that immediately sounded stunned him.
It wasn't the granary that was captured, but the person was captured alive, who was the daughter of Pei Xinglie?
He felt a little familiar for a moment. In the next moment, he completely reacted, the daughter of Duke Pei Guoguo, who gave birth to his second daughter in his fifties, wasn’t Pei Yunqi the second daughter he loved the most?
Mumbuzi was ecstatic!
How many benefits can this be exchanged for from the Pei family?
"Would it be wrong? Why is Pei Yunqi here?" But he still maintained a little rationality.
"Absolutely not wrong!" Mu Zan, with a happy face, ran over and patted her head to promise, "It has been confirmed that her sword is the famous sword Yingqing of Luoyang Sword Square, and it is unique. Pei Xinglie went to Luoyang Sword Square to ask for it in person!"
"…!" Mumbuzhi couldn't speak anymore.
I didn't expect that there was such a great contribution waiting for me.
Before he could order to live, there were already people in front of him shouting, "Here, come!"
Two generals in mail were already escorting a girl and walking over quickly.
To be continued...