Chapter 23 A prairie fire rises

Style: Historical Author: lonely swordsmanWords: 2758Update Time: 24/01/12 05:29:54
"stop!"

"who?"

"Who asked you to come here?"

"Go back, this is not where you should be!"

Because there was no light, the dozen or so Tibetan warriors did not see Lu Wen clearly at first, and only regarded him as a sheep slave who did not know how to live or die.

However, when Lu Wen came out of the shadows, and when the dozen Tubo warriors saw clearly the armor on Lu Wen's body and the horse in his hand, they all jumped to their feet.

"Wu hammer armor, horse armor, Han dog, it's Han dog!"

"Damn it, where did this Han dog come from?"

"Kill him, Tsering, go and kill this Han dog!"

As the Tubo warrior cursed, a short and stocky Tubo warrior strode over and took off a short-handled bone from his waist and held it in his hand.

This Tubo warrior showed extreme contempt for Lu Wen.

But soon, the Tubo warrior paid the price for underestimating his enemy.

After only one round of fighting, Lu Wen stabbed the Tibetan warrior in the chest with his horse spear.

The Tibetan warrior was instantly incapacitated after being pierced through the body by the blade, and he was only half-breathed.

Lu Wen pushed the Tibetan warrior's body with his feet, and with a slight twitch of his hands, the horse's slender blade was pulled away from the Tibetan warrior's body, and a bloody arrow shot out.

Then the Tubo warrior fell to the ground with a clatter.

Only then did the remaining Tubo warriors react.

"Come in with the copycats and kill this Han dog!" This time, the Tubo warriors no longer supported him as before. Instead, more than a dozen people drew out horizontal knives, scimitars or short-handled swords at the same time and surrounded Lu Wen.

One of the tall and strong Tibetan warriors used a wrought copper stick.

However, at this moment, a sudden voice suddenly sounded from the air.

"I am the Supreme God of Tibet, the God of Yala Xiangbo Mountain, why don't you kneel down and die!"

"Huh?" A dozen Tubo warriors were stunned for a moment. What is going on?

However, while a dozen Tubo warriors were stunned, Lu Wen had already charged over.

Lu Wen raised his hand and stabbed the Tibetan warrior who was using a cooked copper stick to death on the spot.

Then he made another sweeping sweep and opened the throats of the two Tubo warriors on the right.

Then he suddenly took a step forward and then kicked him straight. He kicked a Tibetan warrior who was still in a daze and flew backwards, knocking over the two Tibetan warriors behind him.

By the time the falcon fell, Lu Wen had killed three Tibetan warriors in a row.

The remaining Tubo warriors also fell into chaos.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tenzin Quzha and a dozen other Tibetan slaves roared at the top of their lungs: The God of Yala Xiangbo Mountain said that sheep and humans are created equal!

All created equal!

Lu Wen raised his horse high and looked up to the sky and howled.

In just this moment, Lu Wen killed two more people cleanly.

It has to be said that Lu Wen seemed to have lost his temper ever since he met Master Lu Tianshi in Tulumqi. He didn't know whether it was because the heat of the battlefield was approaching, or whether it was because of his sudden improvement due to a breakthrough in his state of mind.

All in all, Lu Wen's martial arts skills have improved greatly during this period.

All created equal! Tenzin Chodela and a dozen of his slaves who had been instigated and released later responded.

All created equal! Dozens of slaves followed, then hundreds, then thousands, and finally almost all the slaves started to howl.

Under the cover of night, the eyes of these slaves were no longer empty and numb, but filled with monstrous rage.

Lu Wen's small spark finally ignited the volcano of Yangtongnucon. The anger of nearly 40,000 Yangtongnuconong has spread across the prairie fire and can no longer be suppressed.



In the tooth tent, King Sheep Tong is galloping on the female slave.

Suddenly he heard the sound of killing outside the tent. King Yangtong was so frightened that he rolled off the slave girl. Then he picked up his robe and rushed out of the tent. He asked sharply: "Where is the sound of killing? Where is the sound of killing?" ?what happen?"

Soon a centurion from the Imperial Guard Dongdai came forward and said, "Your Majesty, it seems that the slaves came from the camp."

"Slave camp? Are these damn slaves going to rebel?" King Yangtong's face immediately showed a stern look. You can't be merciful to these lowly slaves, because the more merciful you are, the more merciful you are. The lazier and crueler you are, the docile these slaves will be, without exception.

Prince Dobsan soon brought the exact news that the slaves had indeed rebelled.

At this time, Rao Miwo, the king of Yangtong, was really angry and said sternly: "Dobusang, you immediately lead Dongdai, the imperial guard, to suppress these slaves. If you dare to resist, you will be shot to death!"

Dobusan went away with murderous intent.



On the mountainside, about a hundred steps away from the Tubo camp.

Cui He's ninety Mo Dao soldiers were quietly lurking behind a hillside.

Because they were too close, they were worried that lighting a fire to keep warm would alert the Tibetan patrol cavalry, so Cui He and the others did not dare to light a fire, but could only rely on their fur robes to resist the severe cold.

Thankfully, it was still warm in the Selu Valley, so we didn’t freeze.

However, Du Yue was still so cold that his nose ran water, which made Cui He laugh at him.

Yes, due to lack of manpower, Du Yue was also temporarily called into Modao Brigade by Cui He.

"Boy, can you do it?" Cui He muttered, "Is it too cold to bear?"

"Who can't bear it? This coldness is nothing at all." Du Yue retorted with a dark face, "I have never cried out about the cold before climbing Nimangyi Mountain twice, let alone now?"

"Really? I hope I'm not being harsh." Cui He muttered.

Before he finished speaking, the valley ahead suddenly became noisy.

"Commander of the Brigade!" A Mo Dao soldier who was lying on the top of the mountain looking out immediately turned around and shouted, "A mutiny has broken out in the Tubo slave camp. It should be Lu Tianshi and the Lu Army who started it!"

"Very good, then it's our turn next." Cui He said and stood up.

The next moment, Du Yue and the other ninety Mo Dao soldiers also stood up from the darkness.

But I saw that including Cui He and Du Yue, there were a total of ninety-two Mo Dao soldiers, all of whom were already in uniform.

He has a phoenix-winged pouch on his head, a bright armor on his body, a Mo knife in his hand, a horizontal knife at his waist, and a short-handled bone. Because this time he was raiding the tent of the Yangtong camp, he did not bring a crossbow.

Because there is no chance to use the crossbow among the rebel army.

Cui He glanced at the faces of Du Yue and the Mo Dao soldiers who were lined up one by one, and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go!"

After saying that, Cui He picked up the Mo Dao and turned around to go down the mountain. Behind him, Du Yue and ninety Mo Dao soldiers followed closely like a shadow. At first, their steps were a little stiff and they were too cold.

But after taking a few steps, my body immediately became active.

In the end, Cui He started trotting with Mo Daobing.

The dark night gave Cui He's Mo Dao Brigade excellent cover.

The Tubo army's attention was completely attracted by the commotion in the slave camp.

Even the Tibetan sentries patrolling outside the camp were attracted by the commotion of the slaves.

Therefore, it was not until Cui He led the Modao Brigade to appear outside the open gate of the Tubo camp, and the sentries who were still watching the lively slaves from the camp gate tower, that they finally discovered that the Tang army was coming.

"Han dog! Han dog! There is a Han dog attacking at night!"

The sentry on the watchtower at the camp gate roared horribly.

Immediately afterwards, another shrill bone whistle sounded as a warning.

However, it was too late, and it was too late to warn.

Because before Dobusan led the imperial guard Dongdai out of the camp, the camp gate had not yet been closed. As a result, he was caught by Cui He's Mo Dao Brigade, and the Tubo soldiers in the camp were chopped to pieces in an instant.

After killing the Tibetan troops guarding the camp gate, Brigadier Mo Dao drove straight in and took the sheep directly from Wang Ya's tent.

King Yangtong's tent is easy to identify. It is the tallest, largest and most gorgeous tent in the camp, with a sheep's wool on the top.

"Horizontal formation! Horizontal formation!" After breaking into the Tubo camp, Cui He gave an order, and the Mo Dao soldiers behind him immediately spread out towards the left and right wings, and soon formed a one-word horizontal formation.

Immediately afterwards, this Mo Dao entered in a horizontal formation like a wall.

Under the cover of night, wherever this Mo Dao horizontal formation passed, tents and tents were shattered, war horses were chopped into pieces, and Tubo soldiers were also chopped into pieces. Nothing could stop them for a moment.

A Tibetan warrior who knew nothing about life or death came up to him waving his bone.

However, in the next moment, multiple Mo Dao slashed at the Tubo warrior at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the poor Tubo warrior was chopped into seven or eight pieces of flesh and blood.

The Mo Dao soldiers advanced like a wall in a horizontal formation, and their destructive power was even greater than the conical formation.