Gesan looked at the castle and there were three gates in this castle.

Among them, the stone level is the gate above, and the city walls on both sides lead directly to the small gate below the corner tower.

The castle has windows, and people inside the castle can also shoot arrows, throw rolling stones and pounding wood.

Profans returned to the castle panting and felt a little calmer.

He immediately organized a few brothers, the remaining two or three hundred soldiers and servants, blocked the gate and two small gates of the corner tower with stones, waiting for the rescue of the ten thousand men, Larigeyo.

Seeing Gesang staring at the castle closely, the deputy commander Raba also came over.

He wiped the bloody scimitar and put it in the scabbard.

Raba licked his lips and looked at the castle, with greedy eyes all in his eyes.

He then bowed to Gesang and said respectfully: "General Gesang has a lot of gold, silver and jewelry inside, and many women who have made great speeches."

"Rabah, of course I know what you mean, but this castle is very strong and attacking from the sky, so it's not easy to attack." Gesan glanced at Raba, shook his head, and couldn't help sighing.

Laba wiped his saliva, but his eyes were still not greedy: "General Gesang, of course, there are risks, but there are countless gold, silver and jewelry inside, which is worth it."

Gesan looked at the battlefield and saw the security guards rescue his men.

"Laba, have you seen that our palace guards have suffered a lot of casualties." Gesang pointed to the palace guards rescued by the security team, his eyes turned red, "We palace guards are not many."

What he meant was that many palace guards were injured now and had to consider the casualties of their subordinates.

When Gesang heard this, he couldn't help but fall into thinking.

"Zhaojiazhuang has given us some injuries, we have to come forward to thank us." No matter how Raba thought about it, Gesang took the lead in walking towards the security team in the distance.

"Two generals, you are angels sent by God. Gesang will always remember this friendship in his heart." He came to Xu Te and Chen Hua and bowed respectfully, "Thank you, two generals, you will always be the guests of Tubo."

Chen Hua and Xu Te looked at each other, and while returning the greeting, he shook his head and said, "It's okay, Tubo and the Song Dynasty have always been friendly, just small things."

"General Chen, why are there girls?" Gesang looked at the doctors who rescued their soldiers and found that most of them were still young ladies, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

Chen Hua looked at the nurses who were constantly busy disinfecting and bandaging the wounds in Tubo, as well as the security team soldiers carrying stretchers, and explained: "They are not doctors. Zhaojiazhuang is called nurses. If they are very much called doctors, they can also be called doctors assistants."

"What is there a mountain outside the mountain? I have people. Today I will finally see it. Even a little girl in Zhaojiazhuang is more than a doctor in Tubo." Gesang was ashamed. No matter what kind of doctor's assistant, he was called a girl.

Chen Hua and Xu Te looked at each other again, feeling quite proud.

Zhaojiazhuang is not only powerful in war, but also in medical skills.

Isn't it? I didn't see Tubo, and I was envious of a nurse lady.

"The doctor is more and more popular as he grows older." I thought to myself, but Chen Hua said modestly: "They are all young ladies, so how can they compare to those experienced doctors."

Gesang looked ashamed and said seriously: "Two generals, your military medical skills are really unheard of and unsightly. I wonder how Zhaojiazhuang thought of these?"

"It's okay, in fact, there are not many people who actually died in the war. Most of them were not rescued and died after delaying treatment. The little saints can reduce the mortality rate by 90%. "Chen Hua was sad about the heavy death in the war, and was proud of Zhaojiazhuang's medical skills.

Gesang was moved and stepped forward and bowed deeply: "Two generals, you are really messengers sent by God, and you are here to save the palace guards."

"I'm sorry, fight together, and treat them together." Chen Hua shook his head humbly.

Gesang did not speak, but looked at the doctor of the security team who was being rescued and suddenly asked a question.

He bowed and asked, "General Chen, our doctor is too far from Zhaojiazhuang, I wonder if I can learn from it?"

After saying that, he looked at Chen Hua nervously with an expectant look on his face.

Thinking that Zanbu could be rescued by poisonous arrows, Gesang was very envious. At this time, he saw the soldiers who were rescued by Zhaojiazhuang, and took the opportunity to raise them.

In fact, this is equivalent to the master taking over the apprentice, and it is no longer an ordinary battlefield friendship.

Chen Hua fell into deep thought, and this request was extraordinary.

Gesang knew that this request was a bit too much, so he felt embarrassed to bow his head after saying it.

He had to say that this opportunity is really rare today.

The two sides fought together and went to the battlefield together, and this may not be the chance in the future.

Chen Hua was hesitating on the surface, but in fact he was happy.

I am not afraid that you will not propose it, but I am afraid that you will not propose it.

"You can learn a doctor, but you must know Chinese." Chen Hua answered seriously.

Gesang couldn't help but be overjoyed, he thought Chen Hua would not agree.

However, if you have to learn the medical skills of Zhaojiazhuang, of course you can know Chinese.

He thought to himself and decided to let his son, nephew and others learn, while learning Chinese and medical skills.

When he saw Gesang thanking him, Raba was embarrassed to keep looking at the castle, and soon followed Gesang to express his gratitude to Xu Te.

Hearing that he could learn the medical skills of Zhaojiazhuang, he was overjoyed and hurriedly came forward to recommend his brothers and others.

He is about ten years younger than Gesang and his son is still young, so he can only recommend his brothers and others.

After Gesang thanked Xu Te and Chen Hua, hesitated for a few moments, and finally came to Hui Hu and bowed respectfully again.

Huihu didn't dare to accept his gift, so he hurriedly stopped and looked at Chen Hua and Xu Te.

He has not yet escaped from his identity as a prisoner of war, and he is still under the control of Chen Hua. Whether he accepts Tubo's thanks is still subject to Chen Hua's consent.

Chen Hua nodded and signaled that he could accept the other party's thanks.

Gray Hu looked at Chen Hua gratefully, and Chen Hua's intention was obviously gradually accepting him.

While imitating the return of the Han people, Huihu hurriedly said to Gesang that he didn't dare.

Gesang just gave a gift and didn't say anything, and then left.

After all, the Hu people attacked Tubo in the past, and the Hu people were sent by Zhaojiazhuang, so it was enough that he could express his gratitude with etiquette.

Compared to Gesang, Raba seemed much more polite. He stepped forward and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Chief of Gray Formation for saving your life, you will always be Raba's VIP."

Gray Hu actually didn't want to save him, he just wanted to grab the credit from him, and saving him was just by the way.

He did not expect Raba to be so grateful to him, and he felt embarrassed while giving him a gift.

"General, we still have 600 people to fight, but there are a lot of gold, silver and jewelry inside." After saluting the gray Hu, Raba took it and came to Gesang again, and said nonsense.

Gesan thought about it, after looking at the castle up and down, he suddenly turned around and looked at Raba and asked, "Rabah, how much do you plan to die here to attack this castle?"

"General, there are 1,000 guards in the entire castle, and now there are 700 casualties, and there are only 300 guards in it. There are 600 people here, so there is no problem with attacking." Raba did not give up.

Gesang glanced at the castle and palace guards, shook his head coldly: "Capture, maybe you can capture it, but you avoid the cost of casualties."

"General, if the castle of Dalun Mansion is not captured, what is the point of attacking Dalun Mansion? Will the Hu people be captured?" Laba was anxious, blushed and said with a thick neck, "Even if he finally captured, how will the Hu people see us, how does Zanpu view us, and how does Tubo view us?"

Gesang was hesitant for a moment, but Raba made sense, after all, they attacked Dalun Mansion and the others.

If the protagonist does not attack, but instead let the supporting actor attack, what kind of face will their palace guards meet?

Gesan thought for a while, looked at Raba and asked, "How do you plan to attack?"

"We learn from the security team to use their Eight Immortals table as protection and then hit the wood on the door." Raba said his thoughts that had been considered.

Gesan pondered for a while and thought of a question: "How many eight-immortal tables do they have?"

"The Eight Immortals Table of the Security Team is really amazing. After being hit by so many rolling stones, except for two that cannot be used, the other eighteen can still be used." Hearing Gesang's question, Raba immediately reported the situation when he heard that there was a chance.

Gesang sighed and looked at his men. They all saw that they were all greedy in their eyes. They all looked at the castle and were eager to try.

Morale was available, and they had already attacked the city gate. If they didn't attack the castle, they would be sorry to their subordinates. Thinking of this, he nodded in agreement.

After looking at his subordinates, he couldn't help but look at other soldiers.

Not only the Tubo soldiers, but also the Hu people, but the soldiers of the semen were emitting green eyes.

Gesang's last eyes fell on the security team's soldiers and found that only the soldiers from Zhaojiazhuang looked calm.

I couldn't help but compare what is a gap, this is a gap.

No wonder the Hu people are no match for the security team. Just because of this calmness, it is worth learning from many soldiers.

Thinking of this, Gesang couldn't help but sigh.

Although he sighed, he could not express it, for fear of affecting his military morale.

Laba couldn't help but be overjoyed. He said he was fucked, and the general finally agreed.

After his order, the Gongwei immediately took action and put the security team at the Eight Immortals Table at the city gate and fought over.

Gesang was not relieved, so he stepped forward and looked at it carefully one by one. He pressed his hand a few times, and finally nodded, saying in a deep voice: "Yes, attack."

Eighteen Eight Immortals Tables, with a hundred palace guards hidden, and a huge wooden stick, set out towards the gate of the castle.

Doggy is the newly appointed captain of Profans's personal squad, and has been observing every move outside the castle.

"Young Master, they attacked with the table formation again." When Duoji saw that it was the table formation again, he couldn't help but shouted in horror.

Profans stared at him coldly and scolded him sternly: "Why are you yelling? They don't use firearms, they use wooden hammers, what are they used for?"

"Will you use rolling stones and raping wood?" Doji just kept silent, and then couldn't help asking.

Profans thought for a while and shook his head: "There are not many rolling stones and wood in the castle, so try not to use it."

Raba asked the table formation to attack, but he was not as confident as he appeared.
To be continued...