Datang male nanny

Chapter 250: Crossing Soul Ridge and Killing
"Da da da da da..."

No one has heard him before.

From the sound, one knew that there was a fast horse galloping towards the mountain stream.

"It's not good! The Tubo bandits are here!"

The man on the horse shouted loudly, and on the grass outside the mountain stream, the people who were chatting leisurely and basking in the sun suddenly panicked.

Those who tidied up the tents tidied up the tents, and those who tidied up the bedding tidied up the bedding... No matter what they were all rolled up in one go, they were stuffed into the donkey cart and carriage, and then they rushed towards Datang.

Some are slow, unwilling to drop anything on the spot, some have their car sunk in the mud and can’t move the wheels, some have broken their belts, and their hands are unable to lift their pants again, crying for father and mother, crying The curses were entangled together, and the place became extremely lively in an instant.

When the last desperate person ran forward in a panic, less than a hundred meters away, there was a thunderous sound of iron hooves from the mountain stream behind him, as well as the shouts of the mountains and tsunami.

The Tubo bandits came.

Looking at them in military uniform, but holding up the black skull flag, Ni Tu couldn't help but praise the IQ of the Tubo people.

Originally a soldier of Tubo, he used the name of bandit to burn, kill and plunder merchants on the Silk Road. Even if Datang sent a question, the other party could prevaricate it with the excuse that the banditry was rampant and unstoppable.

This method is not vicious.

However, when everything came to Ni Tu, whether it was the Tubo soldiers who were threatened by bandits or the bandits who were armed as regular soldiers, they had to be turned into powder and buried here.

Ni Tu gave Zhao Liu a look.

Zhao Liu'er pulled the rope prepared in advance.

This rope runs through the entire tunnel of the deep pit, and once it vibrates, the distributed signal soldiers will issue instructions to the leaders of each section.

After receiving the instructions, everyone's spirits were instantly refreshed.

Waiting for the most suitable opportunity to launch an offensive.

When a group of Tubo bandits rushed to the mouth of the mountain, they suddenly reined in the reins.

Hundreds of vanguard cavalry stood at the mouth of the mountain stream and looked up at the mountains on both sides, their eagle-like eyes sweeping every inch of the ground.

"Let!"

Someone drew out a machete and pointed towards the sides of the mountain stream.

Hundreds of people pulled out the long arrows on their backs almost in unison, and took aim at the mountains on both sides.

"Hey!"

Whoosh whoosh!
The long arrow rushed up to the high mountain with strong wind.

The people hiding in the tunnel had already been well-trained by Cheng Zheng. They squatted down quickly, picked up their long shields and connected them one by one, forming an airtight wall.

"A lot..."

The sharp long arrows rained down on the shield one after another, and then bounced to the side, binding tightly into the soil.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

There was a wave of arrows.

The soldiers in the tunnel remained silent and increased the weight of their shields.

I don't know how many rounds of shooting arrows, Cheng Zheng suddenly found that the number of arrows raining more and more, almost doubled.

I heard the signal soldier whispering the message: "They are all here. There are 3000 people visually, and nearly 2000 people are shooting arrows at us."

Considering the weight of the shield on his body, Cheng Zheng calculated that these arrows alone were not enough to fight, they could crush them to death.

Fortunately, it didn't take long before the rain of arrows finally stopped.

In the mountain stream, someone shouted loudly: "Come on!"

With an order, three thousand cavalry began to rush towards the mountain stream quickly.

No matter how huge the team is, it will be compressed into a long snake and thin line when it comes to this place that can only accommodate one ox cart.

When half of the team entered the narrow and long mountain stream one after another, Ni Tu suddenly put on his Taoist robe and stood up, holding his weight and shouting loudly: "Good and evil will be rewarded, and the sky thunder beats the drum!"

Afterwards, all the soldiers hiding in the tunnel shouted loudly: "Good and evil will be rewarded, and the sky thunder beats the drum! Good and evil will be rewarded, and the sky thunder beats the drum! Good and evil will be rewarded, and the sky thunder beats the drum!"

The Tubo bandits who were stuck in the deep ditch of the mountain stream were frightened and panicked, and looked up the mountain one after another.

But the high cliff is like a knife cutting, and the situation on the top of the mountain can't be seen at all, only the sound can be heard.

The Tubo leader hurriedly reined in the panicked horse, and shouted at the crowd, signaling them to quickly rush out of the long canyon.

At this moment, loud thunderous noises erupted from both ends of the canyon.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

The rocks rolled down, and the ground shook.

All the Tibetans who were stuck in the mountain stream didn't know what was going on. They could only hear tragic cries and thunderous thunder from the front and rear of the team from time to time.

"Good and evil will be rewarded, the sky thunder beats the drum!"

The heart-shattering drums and shouts sounded again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Mountains and rocks were flying, gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

The Tubo leader hurriedly ordered everyone to rush out of the mountain stream to break through the siege.

The horse was frightened and ran wildly.

Breaking through the sea of ​​blood that was blown into powder by the thunder, suddenly saw dozens of landslides suddenly appearing on the road in front of him.

It was too late to rein in the crazy horse.

Even if he tried his best to strangle the horse to bleed out blood, he still couldn't resist the horse man who was constantly rushing from behind. As a result, he was pushed into the abyss by the powerful inertia and impact force.

Cheng Zheng finally couldn't hold back his temper, desperately pushed the shield on his body, and pushed out the arrow that was pressing on his body.

"Brothers, return all the arrows they sent to me!"

"Here!"

The suffocated Tang Ren quickly raised his bow, drew it fully, and shot down the mountain stream.

Occupying a favorable position is effortless at all.

The arrow is like growing wings, eager to fly into the mountain stream as soon as possible.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

……

The arrows seem to have spirituality, and they each went to find their original masters.

"what!"

"what!"

……

The screams continued, and the horse neighed continuously.

"Don't hurt the horse!" Cheng Zheng suddenly remembered that he had been very negligent. His team was short of horses, and the three thousand Tubo knights were obviously here to give him horses.

"General Cheng, don't worry about this. Director Ni said that he has his own arrangements. After the war, he will give you nearly a thousand horses as a gift to your uncle."

"Really?"

"real!"

No one knew that someone was standing at the exit of the mountain stream, in a large open field five miles away, and was harvesting extremely violent horses.

Zhao Liuer was riding on the back of a tall mare, and around him were nearly a hundred mares, which were anxiously soaking in the snowdrifts.

Seeing one lucky horse after another galloping out of the mountain stream, Zhao Liuer blew his whistle, causing all the mares to growl in place.

When the frightened horses heard the mare's call, they suddenly woke up and ran towards Zhao Liu'er.

Opposites attract, whether people or horses, can't resist the most primitive temptation and impulse.

Seeing more and more fierce horses rushing towards them, Zhao Liu'er could only turn the horse's head and lead the mares towards a wider area.

(End of this chapter)