Since early in the morning, thick fog has shrouded this pearl of the West Sea. The layers are continuous and illusory, as if it is standing on the top of the clouds.
It rained heavily last night, suppressing the dust and sand rising from the east, making the air much crisper.
However, Jie Yuchan, the garrison of Fuqi City, was not at all refreshed. Ever since Monchae led a thousand fine cavalry to the Bluestone Castle to support him, his eyelids had been twitching. Although Monchae led all the people in the city
Elite, but Tang Kou was cunning and the army did not return all night. Could it be that something unexpected happened?
The more Jie Yuchan thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. Suddenly he stood up suddenly and said to the soldiers beside him: "You quickly send someone to take my autographed letter to Qingshi Castle, and be sure to hand it over to General Monchae. Just say that.
The city's defenses are empty, so I ordered him to return to the city quickly after quelling the Tang bandits!" After saying this, he walked to the desk and handed a lacquered letter to the soldier.
"I obey!" The soldier clasped his fists and happily accepted the order and left.
"God of Shambhala, Dragon King of Qinghai, please protect your people. Tubo cannot withstand the torment of the Tang bandits!"
Jie Yuchan knelt down on the ground and bowed devoutly toward the north.
...
"Open the city gate quickly, open the city gate quickly!" A group of five messengers rushed to the north gate of Fuqi City, waving their whips and shouting loudly.
"Hurry and open the city gate, didn't you hear me?" The centurion responsible for guarding the city gate kicked a recruit in the butt and cursed loudly.
"Alas, alas." The recruit was kicked in the face but did not dare to express his anger. He quickly got up and ran to the city gate and pulled out a three-foot-long wooden wedge.
Accompanied by a rumbling and buzzing sound, the red pine wooden door slowly opened. Before the city gate was fully opened, a group of light riders passed through the gap like lightning, splashing a lot of spring mud.
The centurion's robes and armor were stained with so much filth, so he was furious. He pointed at the Qingqi who was going away, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and cursed: "Go and reincarnate, it's his grandma's!"
This team of light cavalry left Fuqi City and headed towards Qingshi Castle along the horse path. The horses' hooves were clanging as they stepped into eddies and mud pits. They did not stop for a moment. They wanted to deliver the letter to them in the shortest possible time.
In the hands of General Montchaet.
"Fuck you!" Seeing the Tubo soldiers approaching the corner, Pu Sledgehammer, who was ambushing on the tree trunk, shouted, and jumped down from the tree trunk with several Tang soldiers. This group of Tubo cavalry were galloping, how could they expect someone to fall from the sky?
, before he could realize what happened, he was violently pulled off his horse by several Tang soldiers.
Several Tang soldiers and Tubo people rolled into a ball and fought in a barbaric and almost primitive way.
Pu's sledgehammer swung his fist and hit the bridge of the nose of a Tubo soldier. The Tubo soldier could not resist the iron fist of Pu's sledgehammer. In an instant, the bridge of his nose collapsed into a fleshy persimmon. Blood flowed out from the blurred nostrils.
, the Tubo barbarian screamed in pain and tried to touch the scimitar on his waist.
How could Pu Sledgehammer give him this chance? He stepped hard on the Tubo soldier's wrist with his right foot, pulled out his horizontal sword and stamped it down instantly. The Tubo soldier let out a scream and fainted. Several other Tubo soldiers who tried to resist were also killed.
His mouth was severely slapped several times, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
"puff!"
A Tibetan soldier spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, which stained Pu Sledgehammer's whole body with blood. Pu Sledgehammer kicked the man's lower body hard. The Tubo soldier couldn't dodge and was stepped on his balls. He clutched his crotch and groaned in pain.
There was a howling like a castration.
"If you even want to report the damn news, your deputy commander will be killed by me!"
Seeing that the Tubo soldiers were subdued by his own people, Pu Dachui spat out thick phlegm and scolded them.
"Search them!" Pu Dachui kicked the Tibetan barbarian like a dead pig and ordered to the brothers beside him.
A Tang soldier was ordered to bend down and search the waist of the Tibetan soldier. He touched from the chest to the back of the waist but could not find any foreign objects.
"His grandma is a bear, and she hid it very well!" Pu Dachui kicked the Tibetan soldier in the crotch again and said: "Don't pretend to be a big clove of garlic with me, hand over the letter quickly, or I will kill you now
Castrated."
The Tibetan soldier seemed to understand what Pu Dachui meant, and subconsciously moved his head back, with a look of horror in his eyes.
"Here, here!" The Tubo soldier poked his crotch and took out a secret letter sealed with lacquer.
"Tou Pu, he can speak Tang dialect!" A Tang soldier was surprised and said anxiously.
"Bring it here!" Pu Dachui had no intention of quarreling with him and grabbed the letter.
After opening the seal, Pu Dachui became happy just by looking at it.
"What am I talking about? The Tubo barbarians took all their elite soldiers to Qingshi Fort. Now Fuqi City is full of old and weak soldiers, less than five hundred people!"
"Pu Tou'er is wise!" Several Tang soldiers patted Pu Dahami on the back without any trace and gave him a thumbs up.
A recruit poked his head and said, "Pu Tou'er, if we want to capture the letter, we can just shoot them on the tree. Why do we have to spend so much time?"
Pu Dachui gave him a hug and said: "What the hell do you know? If I had shot these turtles into bloody holes just to get the letter, I would have kept them until now? The captain specifically ordered that they be captured alive."
Son!"
Several Tang soldiers nodded hesitantly, but no one understood the reason.
"Tie them all to the horse and take them back to me!"
...
In the meeting hall of Qingshi Castle, Li Kuo frowned as he looked at the bloody Tibetan messenger in front of him.
"Why are they all like this?"
Pu gave them a military salute with a sledgehammer and said, "These guys are dishonest, so I'll give them some color to see."
Li Kuo smiled bitterly: "Brother Pu, I really have you, but it's better to be injured a little so that you can deceive the city gate guards.
Li Sheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Defrauding the city is a trick for soldiers to take the wrong side. It may work wonders if you try it occasionally. If you use it too many times, I'm afraid the Tubo people will be wary."
Li Kuo waved his hand and said: "Brother Li, please listen to me. I don't want to fraudulently open the city gate, but I just use these messengers as bait!"
A glint flashed in Li Sheng's eyes, he clasped his fists and said, "Please make it clear, sir."
Li Kuo smiled and said: "In ancient times, there was a Jin uncle who used a bell to defeat Qiu Yao City. Although I am not talented, I want to imitate my ancestors!" (Note 1)
As soon as these words came out, all the Tang army generals and generals were confused. Only Li Sheng patted his thigh and said: "The captain is a great talent, Li Sheng admires him!"
Pu Dachui raised his voice and said: "Xiao Sheng, can you please stop playing riddles? You and the captain have a reference and the other has admiration. How should we fight this battle? As long as the captain gives the order, I, Lao Pu, will
I must lead my brothers to be the first to rush to the city."
Li Sheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "We don't need to attack the city in this battle. If nothing happens, we will capture Fuqi City without spending a single soldier!"
Pu Dachui waved his hand disdainfully: "Don't bully Lao Pu. I don't have any ink in my stomach. It is said in history books that when Han Xin orders troops, the more the better. Even the God of War wants to win with the number of soldiers. How come you don't have to waste a single soldier to get here?"
It’s too mysterious, it’s too mysterious.”
Li Sheng smiled, walked up to Pu Dachui and whispered for a while.
After hearing this, Pu Dachui punched Li Sheng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "That's so damn happy, so we can give the Tibetan barbarians a big gift!"
Note 1: During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, in 458 BC, Zhibo of the Jin State encountered difficulties when he attacked the city of Qiuyao in the Zhongshan State. Because the city was high and the ravines were deep, heavy casualties were suffered and it could not be captured for a long time. Finally, Zhibo came up with a way.
Because Zhongshan State liked musical instruments, they built a large bell that could fit in two carts side by side, and sent it to Qiu Yaojun in a cart with the lie of stopping the war. Although there was also advice from General Chizhang,
Qiu Yao still didn't listen, so he filled a ditch and built a city to welcome the bell. During the celebration that night, he was attacked by Zhibo's army and Qiu Yao died and the city was destroyed.
ps: Guess what Li Qilang is going to do?
Begging for collection.
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