Datang male nanny

Chapter 283 Waiting for Godo Godo
Niu Er didn't know why he still had to wait in this place he had stepped on.

wait for what?
If he asked, Ni Tu would definitely answer like this:

Wait for Godot!

Who is Godot?

Ni Tu didn't know either.

Child time is the most secret time.

Just after midnight, there was the sound of horseshoes on the avenue.

Only then did everyone cheer up and looked at the place on the avenue where the sound of horseshoes came from.

As the sound of horseshoes stopped suddenly, what rang out more fiercely was the flame on the torch.

They saw a group of twenty people under the raging fire.

It looks like a Western Turkic.

But when they spoke, Niu Er and Fan Lihua said at the same time: "They are Tibetans and Western Turks!"

Zhao Liuer nodded in agreement.

Ni Tu sees that Fan Lihua really hides everything, not only hides his good martial arts, but also understands Tubo and Western Turkic, he is very appreciative.

"What are they talking about?"

Fan Lihua said:
"They're from the Munake tribe, and they're saying that the Tang people are abominable. They slaughtered the Keqin tribe, robbed the entire village, and even burned the entire village."

"You killed them all, and finally set fire to them?" Ni Tu looked at Fan Lihua in amazement.

"No! There are good people there too! Oh, the grandmothers are good people. They gave me food and drink secretly, so I saved my life. How could I have the heart to kill my benefactor? I put the leftovers in the village I gave all the food, cattle and sheep to Nala's mother, and escorted them to a safe place. There are also women and children who have nothing to do with me. I didn't kill them, and I didn't set fire to the village."

"Who started the fire?"

"Western Turkic people are not on good terms with each other. Killing each other is commonplace, maybe..." Fan Lihua suddenly fixed her eyes on a horse's neck.

There was an exquisite bronze bell that made a pleasant sound.

"Why, Grandma and the others, they were killed by these bandits!" Fan Lihua burst into tears instantly.

"How do you know?" Zhao Liuer asked with concern.

"That horse, the bell under the horse's neck belongs to Grandma. I recognize the red embroidery on the copper bell, and I wove it for her."

"Damn it! They must have slaughtered the village again!" Zhao Liu'er said angrily.

Wolf nature?
Wolf spirit?
Wolf team?
This is the so-called wolf nature!
Internal friction without blood and family affection!
Even if they belong to the same Western Turkic tribe, tribes still fight each other and kill each other.

"I'm going to kill them!" Fan Lihua drew out her long knife and was about to rush out, but Zhao Liu'er grabbed her by the arm.

"Follow my order, Mo Dao Shou goes around behind them. The rest of them are distributed with bows and arrows, and shoot at them frantically."

"Here!"

"Here!"

The team was quickly divided into two groups and began to act.

Regardless of the cook who usually only knows how to cook, or the groom who feeds the horses, each of them is a hidden master.

Hiding in Ni Tu's team, acting as an ordinary servant.

At a critical moment, throwing them a handy weapon is a machine for killing people.

"Whoosh!"

"Oh!"

The person in the front fell to the ground with a muffled sound, kicking up some dust.

The Tibetans and Western Turks suddenly panicked and shouted loudly.

The rain-like long arrows slanted down in an instant, and seven or eight people were shot into hedgehogs, rolling to the ground.

The rest turned their horses' heads and flew towards the road they had come from.

But when they drove a few hundred meters away, they saw a cluster of shining knives blocking the road.

Someone yelled loudly.

Zhao Liu'er smiled and said, "Thank you Tubo people for promoting the power of the Heavenly Thunder for our Tang Dynasty. But at this moment, let you taste the power of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!"

Zhao Liu'er took the lead, raised the knife in his hand, and chopped the Western Turk next to the Tubo man into two halves.

The blood spattered on the face of the Tubo man, which made him scream out loud.

Zhao Liu'er turned his wrist, and cut off one of the Tubo man's arms with another slash.

When he was so painful that he was about to fall off the horse, Zhao Liu'er pointed at him and threatened him in Tubo: "Sit still, widen your dog eyes and watch carefully!"

Afterwards, Zhao Liu'er led the rest of the Mo Daomen to start harvesting.

In the blink of an eye, cold light flashed a few times, and the scene fell silent.

All that was left was the severely wounded Tubo man shaking in unbearable pain on his horse.

Not far away, there was still a person crying.

Ni Tu gave Zhao Liu'er a look, and Zhao Liu'er urged him to come forward immediately, and spoke to Fan Lihua.

Only then did Fan Lihua hold back her tears, and cut off one arm of the Western Turkic man, cut off both his legs, and took off the copper bell hanging from the horse's neck with one blow, held it in her hand, stroked it and felt very familiar Hong Xiu'er, and then rode away angrily.

Niu Er told the two in Western Turkic and Tubo languages: "You can go back! Tell your masters that not only will the thunder come, but also the heavenly soldiers of the Tang Dynasty will come. If you don't want to be wiped out, you can do it yourself. "

The old horse knows the way.

Even if both of them passed out from the pain and fell unconscious on the horseback.

The horse still rushed to the old place with a rattle.

Ni Tu judged that the position of the Western Turks was relatively close, so the large forces followed the Western Turks.

Niu Er sent several hunters to follow the Tubo people to find out where he was going.

After traveling for about an hour, I saw a little spark shining in a mountain depression from a distance.

As soon as the horse reached the gate of the village, it heard shouts and curses one after another.

and the sound of the door being opened.

Ni Tu ordered everyone to hide in the woods, while he led Niu Er into the mound near the village.

After careful identification, I found a tall wooden tower next to the gate of the village, and there were two patrol soldiers on the tower.

When they looked around, they could see an area within five miles.

Fortunately, Ni Tu and the others followed the horse.

When they were about to approach, the attention of the people on the tower was completely on their companions who were lying in a pool of blood, and they did not notice the large army not far from them.

When they regained their composure, Ni Tu and the others had already hidden in the woods.

Even if they were aware of it, they couldn't see anything in this drowsy early morning.

Ni Tu checked the two wooden boards at the gate of their village, which were made of dozens of huge pine trees. To open or close the gate, more than a dozen people needed to push hard at the same time.

Except for this crude and heavy gate, the rest of the place was built with a city wall about ten meters high.

There are no stones here, so they rammed loess and weeds into a strong fortress.

After observing, there was no breakthrough, but the sound of crying and cursing suddenly came to mind inside the city wall.

After listening to it, Niu Er smiled and said, "Guess who is the person who is about to be chopped into pieces by my little lady?"

"Who?"

"Their chief's precious son! The chief is angry and is about to seek revenge on you, my lord!"

"Go! Tell them they should look for Fan Lihua, what has nothing to do with me!"

Niu Er was taken aback by Ni Tu's words.

Ni Tu glared at him again, "Go back and tell them, when the door opens, it's the best moment to attack, wait for my signal to shoot arrows!"

(End of this chapter)