When the sky was getting dark, Zhao Rui had already led thirty people to the nearest military station.
In comparison, this military depot seems a bit crude, just a brick fortress built halfway up the mountain.
Judging from its size, there are only a dozen people at most.
Zhao Rui didn't care so much and rushed in.
The soldiers who were eating, drinking and having fun there were frightened when they saw Zhao Rui. No one had ever dared to break in here so arrogantly.
"Damn it, you brat, you've become so brave after eating the heart of a bear that you dare to come here and run wild."
A guy who looked like the leader stood up and rushed over.
Zhao Rui sneered, slapped his palm gently, and sent it flying away, hitting the wall next to it hard.
Thinking that those guys had suddenly sobered up for the most part, they quickly dropped the food in their hands and rushed forward with weapons in hand.
Zhao Rui rushed out like lightning, cutting off the heads of these guys like a god of death.
The girls who were accompanying him were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.
The thirty people who came with Zhao Rui also rushed in at this moment. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned. It seemed that they did not expect that Zhao Rui was so powerful.
Before they could react, Zhao Rui overturned a large box to the ground, and a large amount of armor and weapons scattered out.
"What are you doing standing around? Hurry up and pack these things. We should go."
Only then did everyone react and hurried forward to pack up all the supplies in the military depot and take them away.
Zhao Rui walked up to the girls.
"You guys are free now. When you go back, tell your family that King Zhao of Dashang is here and will definitely free them from their misery. If you want to become a soldier under King Zhao, go and join him!"
After saying these words, Zhao Rui left in a hurry with thirty people.
In one night, Zhao Rui attacked eight small surrounding military stations and killed more than a hundred Tibetan soldiers.
Two days later, the surrounding herdsmen came to Zhao Rui one after another, asking to join his command.
In fact, quite a few of these people just have the attitude of giving it a try and want to find a backer.
After all, the soldiers in the military station died, and the herdsmen who were close to them were also involved.
Before long, Zhao Rui had five hundred men, but unfortunately, he could only arm half of them.
Just as he was studying the map, Wuyun Anya ran in in a hurry.
"A pair of soldiers are coming this way. There are probably thousands of them."
Zhao Rui couldn't help but frown. He didn't expect the Tibetan soldiers to arrive so quickly.
After adjusting his breathing a little, he immediately called all his men in. After making arrangements, he rode his horse to the Tubo army formation by himself.
When the group saw that Zhao Rui was the only one, they burst into laughter.
"Where did this kid come from? Does one person want to fight against a thousand of us?"
"I think he is crazy, or he is impatient with life."