Nobu Sorang was overjoyed and raised the Eight Immortals Table in his hand high.
He shouted loudly to his subordinates behind him: "One thousand taels of gold, one promotion."
After saying that, he kicked away the rotten Eight Immortals table.
"One thousand taels of gold, one promotion." Deputy Centurion Dorje Jiayang also kicked away the broken Eight Immortals table and jumped in directly.
Chief Tashi Cedan dropped the hammer in his hand, drew out his sword, and followed closely: "One thousand taels of gold, one promotion."
"One thousand taels of gold, one promotion." The chiefs who had been prepared behind them waved their weapons and rushed up from the ladder below.
They jumped in through the loophole while waving their swords.
Duojijiayang swung the big hammer and looked inside. He was suddenly stunned and his body was shaky.
"No, no, no." He saw at least dozens of security officers, all holding hand-held crossbows.
He found at least ten people aiming at him, pulling the trigger, holding crossbows and making a popping sound.
Tashi Cedan waved his weapon, trying to block the crossbow arrows.
After dancing, he realized that the big hammer in his hand could hit people and hit the Eight Immortals Table, but it was completely useless against the crossbow arrows. He watched the crossbow arrows fly towards him.
Tashi Cedan happened to have a big knife in his hand, and he subconsciously waved it.
He tried his best to shoot down one of them, but he could not shoot down the others.
There is no way to do this. The broadsword is not like a long sword, and the swing speed is slower.
There is another more important factor, the two sides are less than one foot apart.
Tashi Cedan and the others wanted to retreat to the ladder, but behind him were other rebels, each holding a big knife in their hands and rushing towards the security team.
"One thousand taels of gold, one promotion." They shouted while jumping in through the loopholes.
Half a mile below the city wall is where the drums and horns are placed.
Qu Li, the leader of ten thousand men, beat the drum with all his strength while bursting into tears: "The table formation is finally broken, it is finally broken."
He couldn't help but look at Dele, with a triumphant smile on his face.
"We have also broken the table formation." Dele snorted, glanced at him, and looked directly towards the city wall.
The rebel base camp is set up on the mountain.
Hearing a sound like a landslide and tsunami coming from outside, Jialuo couldn't help but run out.
"No matter how powerful the Han people's table array is, they never expected it to break." Seeing the rebels running in from the ladder one after another, Jialuo laughed loudly and threw the teacup in his hand towards the ground.
"The Ladder Warriors have already attacked." Gallo immediately noticed something was wrong and shouted loudly: "Lu Gongche, why don't Lu Gongche attack?"
It was clear that the Yunti rebels had attacked, but there was Lu Gongcha next to them.
Lu Gong's car was almost flush with the city wall, but it was still motionless at this time.
"No." Jiang Bai Chilie, the captain of the soldiers beside him, bowed, immediately mounted his horse, and stepped forward to check the situation.
After a cup of tea, Jiang Bai Chilie came back.
He bowed to Jia Luo and said with a wry smile: "Inform the Dharma King that they encountered a spiritual creature."
"What kind of spiritual thing? Why didn't Lao Ne see it?" He looked at the sky and asked puzzledly.
Jiang Bai Chilie bowed again and said respectfully: "That spiritual object is on the top floor of Mr. Lu's car."
"Then why don't you get it and let Lao Ne take a look?" Jialuo was a little unhappy when he heard that the spiritual object was on the top floor of Lu Gong's car.
Since he is the Dharma King, he is naturally deeply interested in spiritual things.
Jiang Bai Chilie had no choice but to bow again and carefully replied: "That spiritual object is very heavy and difficult to remove, but I have already arranged to receive it. I will come here to report first."
"Spiritual object, what kind of spiritual object is it that makes the warriors hesitate to move forward?" Jia Luo heard that someone had been arranged to get it. He was very happy and couldn't help but asked speculatively.
Seeing Jialuo looking at him, Jiang Bai Chilie replied bravely: "I'm going to tell you, tell the Dharma King, about the things on the winch of the Han people."
"What thing on the winch actually came to Lu's car?" Jialuo was even more puzzled and felt incredible, "Lu's car and the winch are at least one foot apart, how did it come to Lu's car?"
"Some of them look like Han people's spinning spindles, but they are much larger than the spindles." Jiang Bai Chilie thought for a while and answered cautiously.
He originally wanted to answer, but thinking about the rebels breaking through the Han table formation, the Dharma King felt happy and simply answered.
Jialuo couldn't help being furious and asked angrily: "What, this thing is actually a spiritual thing?"
"Report to the Dharma King, this thing suddenly crossed the wooden plank in the air, killing more than ten people along the way. Isn't it a spiritual thing?" Jiang Bai Chilie bowed and bowed and answered bravely.
Jialuo was even more incredible after hearing this: "We killed more than ten people along the way. Are you sure no one is controlling them?"
"No one controlled it, but it actually killed and injured more than ten people, and it didn't fall on the narrow wooden board. The warriors thought it was a spiritual creature." Jiang Bai Chilie said, feeling it was really magical.
When Jialuo heard this, he felt a little itchy in his heart: "Lao Ne also wants to see what is so magical about this spiritual creature."
At this time, Zhandui and two Tsering Sangji were panting and carrying something.
I don't want this thing to be too heavy, but it's not easy to lift, and it has to be carried by hand. It's almost a mile from the city wall to here.
Although they were exhausted, the two of them were extremely excited.
The two felt that they were very lucky. Others wanted to send this spiritual object, but the captain of the personal soldiers appointed them to return.
The two of them carried it here, going downstairs and climbing up the mountain. They were already sweating from exhaustion, and there was white steam coming out of their heads.
Hearing that Jia Luo had obtained a spiritual object, La Jia and others were jealous and came over to see what was going on.
"How can this be a spiritual object? It must be the big winch hammer of the Han people." Lajia was extremely jealous at first, but when he saw that it turned out to be the big winch hammer on the city wall, he was a little gloating.
Chi Lie looked at it carefully, sighed, shook his head and said: "Although it is different from the big hammer of Tubo, it is actually a big hammer, and they are used to hit the Eight Immortals Table."
Jialuo originally wanted to show off, but when he saw that it was indeed a Han dynasty hammer, his face suddenly turned ugly.
Not only did their faces look ugly, but when he saw the two of them, they all had a fierce look.
When Zhan Dui heard this, he was shocked and turned pale.
They happily sent spiritual objects over, but they encountered a struggle among these big nobles.
When gods fight, mortals suffer, and they secretly cry out for misfortune.
But now that we have encountered it again, it is impossible to stay out of it.
After hearing the denial from the nobles, if Jialuo decided that it was not a spiritual creature, it would most likely lead to death.
You know, this spiritual thing was proposed by him.
He had already predicted that the Dharma King had murderous intentions towards them.
"Report to the Dharma King, someone saw you getting a spiritual object and was extremely jealous." Zhan Dui hurriedly knelt down and bowed to Jia Luo San, and then he bravely answered in a calm manner.
Jialuo was extremely angry and wanted his soldiers to drag him out and behead him.
But when he heard this, he asked calmly: "Why do you think so?"
"Report to the Dharma King, only you have this spiritual object. None of them have it, so naturally they are extremely jealous." Zhan Dui knelt down and bowed nine times again, and explained the reason.
Jia Luo glanced at La Jia and the others, and saw that although their faces were calm, there was obvious jealousy in their eyes.
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Even though this is a big hammer, it is Jia Luo's trophy, not the trophy of La Jia and others.
Thinking of this, he took a closer look and found that this was indeed a spindle shape.
Although Tubo's cold forging technology is excellent, they are only weapons such as swords.
This thing is like a spindle, big in the middle and gradually shrinking on both sides. It can be said that it is extremely difficult to make, and I don’t know how the Han people made it.
To put it bluntly, although their Tibetan soldiers and horses broke through the city gate and the Han table formation, they did not have a single trophy.
Tibet has never seen this big spindle-shaped hammer before, and it appears for the first time on the battlefield. It is indeed extremely valuable.
Thinking of this, he felt better and asked calmly: "Why do you say it is a spiritual creature?"
Hearing this, Zhan Dui felt relieved. The Dharma King had already let him pass the first difficulty without dealing with it.
But there is still a difficulty. There are many big bosses now, and convincing them is the key, otherwise death is inevitable.
"Report to His Holiness, after this thing fell from the winch, it not only killed and injured more than ten people, but also rolled over a wooden plank in the air that was only two feet wide and one foot long, and finally came to Lu Gong's car. If the Bodhisattva had not appeared, it would have Should I send it to Lu Gong's car, or become a gift from the Dharma King?" Zhan Dui knelt down and bowed to Jia Luo three times and nine times, and then he thought of his words on the way and repeated them.
Of course, he didn't say that it was too embarrassing to say that this winch and hammer crushed more than a dozen of them.
Not only that, he also took credit for the winch and hammer that came to his door.
As expected, this man could talk, but what he said was indeed reasonable, which made the Dharma King instantly gain face.
Jialuo looked at him lightly and asked calmly: "So, not only have you not failed, but you have also made contributions?"
"I don't dare to tell you how to do it. I just want to take good care of the gift sent by this Bodhisattva and don't dare to let it get lost." Zhan Dui knelt down and bowed three times again, answering respectfully.
Jialuo finally nodded, his eyes twinkling, and then said: "You are good, you can speak. You can stay with Lao Ne and be a soldier. Why is Zhan Dui so long?"
Although he agreed with Zhan Dui, he did not even look at Tsering Sangye who remained silent.
In fact, Zhan Dui was just an ordinary soldier, and Tsering Sangyi was still a very senior soldier. It stands to reason that he would have a better chance of becoming a senior soldier among the soldiers.
But Tsering Sangye did not speak, did not express himself well in front of Jialuo, and was ignored by Jialuo.
People are so strange, opportunities are rare, but it is rare to seize the opportunity to express yourself.
Zhan Dui couldn't help but be overjoyed. He knelt down and bowed to Jia Luo three times and nine times. Then he got up and stood respectfully behind Jia Luo.
In fact, Jialuo's current achievements are mediocre. Although the city gate and table formation have been captured, they have not achieved results yet. It can only be said that there is hope.
And Zhan Dui not only sent him "trophies", he also said they were spiritual objects.
Lajia and others wanted to deny it, but when they thought about it, this person could kill more than ten people and could pass through the planks of a single-plank bridge. It was not a spiritual creature or something.
Chi Lie was a little unconvinced and yelled: "It was originally a Han winch hammer, so it couldn't be a Han person to kill it."
Seeing that Jialuo actually got this thing that they had never gotten before, Chilie couldn't help laughing.
"Since it is a weapon, there is no reason why it should not kill people." Tsering Sangye finally had the chance to refute once in a while.
He did not deny that it had killed his own people, but he used weapons as an excuse to explain its power.
Hearing this, Chi Lie felt even more jealous. This winch hammer could not only destroy the Eight Immortals Table, but also kill the enemy.
The so-called rare thing is the most precious thing. Although this is common among the Han people, only the Dharma King has it here in Tubo.
Hearing Tsering Sangyi's rebuttal, Lajia looked at the winch hammer and said calmly: "The Han people have a lot of this stuff. Next time they go to war, Chilie can also get it."
"That's right, there will be opportunities in the future." Chi Lie felt much more balanced after hearing this.
Although his expression was pretending to be relaxed, Jia Luo had been observing La Jia and found that there was still a fire of jealousy in his eyes.
The more jealous these nobles were, the happier he felt.
Jialuo looked at these nobles with contempt and said calmly: "Of course there is a chance, and it is possible to get it. But even if it can be obtained, can it get through the wooden plank? Only if it can get through the wooden plank, it is a spiritual object, otherwise it is just an ordinary big hammer. "
Hearing this, Raja Chilie and others were immediately speechless.
It was not a problem for them to pay more than ten lives, but it was even more difficult to let the winch hammer pass through the wooden planks on the roof of Lu Gong's car.
In front of the city gate and city wall, the two sides fought fiercely.
Rockets and flints flew randomly, thunder exploded continuously, gunpowder smoke filled the air everywhere, and there were coughing sounds everywhere.
Dorji Ozhu was a newly promoted centurion. He led his men and attacked the table formation from Lu Gong's car while coughing.
On the other side of the ladder, break the table formation, Lu Gongcha is not bad, and get the spiritual object.
The key now is to see if you capture the city wall, you can get a thousand taels of gold and be promoted to one level.
He asked the deputy centurion Gonpo Phuntsok to resist the fire-proof Eight Immortals table, and he personally took a broadsword and charged into the city wall.
He felt that he was here to pick up merit, not gold.
Now that the Han table array has been smashed, as long as you get in through the loophole, you can make meritorious deeds.
Thinking of this, he quickly crossed the plank and came to the city wall.
When I saw the loophole, I was stunned.
The loopholes have been filled long ago, but unfortunately it was not the Han people who filled the loopholes, but the Tibetan warriors.
"Warriors, rush over and let us come in." Dorje Ozhu shouted loudly inside.
But no matter how hard he screamed, the people inside didn't seem to hear the lie.
Don’t they want a thousand taels of gold? Are you not tempted anymore?
Thinking of this, he coughed and shouted loudly: "One thousand taels of gold, one thousand taels of gold."
"No matter how loud you shout, it's useless." At this time, someone came to him and beside him, coughing and saying to him.
Dorje Odup was furious, and when he looked up, he saw that it was another newly promoted centurion, Lobsang Rigzin.
Seeing the blazing anger in Dorje Odup's eyes, Lobsang Rigzen sighed heavily: "They are dead, all of them are dead."
"How could this happen?" Duoji Ouzhu endured the discomfort of the gunfire and tried to push the leaky human body, but found that it was impossible to push at all.
"It's useless. I've already tried it." Lobsang Rigzin shook his head and coughed. "They did go in and were shot by the Han's miniature crossbows."
Dorje Ozhu's body was shaky and he couldn't believe his ears: "Isn't this a trap, and our warriors are all finished like this?"
"It's not exactly a trap, but the Han people took advantage of the loopholes of the Eight Immortals Table." Lobsang Rigzen looked at the table array, covered his nose and said, "The Han table array is too big, and the two loopholes are of little use."
"What should I do?" Duoji Ouzhu fell into thinking, looked at the big hammer downstairs, coughed and said, "It seems that the only way to break open the table array again is to use the big hammer."
"Yes, this is the only way." Lobsang Rigzin nodded, coughing again.
The two were communicating when they suddenly heard the sound of landslides and tsunamis coming from below, which actually covered up the sound of thunderous explosions.
Dorje Odup was overjoyed, coughed a few times, and said to Lobsang Rigzin: "The city gate was breached by them again."
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