The Human Emperor

The wind whistled, Wang Zheng stood on the city wall, robe hunting, looking far away, he had a spilled and confident windbone.

“Light the torch! ”

Wang Chung made a gesture, and in that room, on the head of the city, a cluster of fires quickly lit up along the edge of the corner. And the bell, with a chain, connected to a lit oil lamp, drowned from the head of the wall, and the last dark "corner” of the entire Boros lit. Whether the Big Foods and Us Tibetans want to sneak up on the Iron Defense Line or climb the City of Ross at night, there is no more dead end.

Time slowly passed by, whether it was Us Tibetans, Chinese people, or the cannibal camp, quietly and without a sound. The three parties appear to be extremely restrained and each other is safe and sound. There were no attacks from day and night to night and then to the children.

Nevertheless, the atmosphere in the entire city of Cité du Rhos has become more tense than slightly relaxed. Throughout the east and west, and the city of Boros in the middle, the guarded warrior is on guard, more careful than before.

After childhood, the darker the night, the deeper the sleep.

And everyone knows that night raids often occur at this time.

“Quack!”

On the edge of the eastern battlefield, the bonfire bear, a vulture scream coming from the night sky. At least five or six thousand Us Tibetan fighters patrolled and wandered back behind the blockade line formed by the bonfire. And where they patrolled, there was a new fence and a high-rise post.

It is hard to imagine that not only the famous Us Tibetans of farming civilization, but also learned the tactics of the Chinese Plains in a short time.

“Cheer up! The general of Da-dong loves to sneak up on us! Keep your eyes open and don't let the Chinese drill the emptiness. ”

Outside the outpost, a Us Tibetan general, a long-sided knife with a waist, loud reproach.

“Yes"

At the outpost, a team of Us Tibetan soldiers echoed, gazing vigilantly, like night falcons, measuring their surroundings. In this case, virtually no one can break through Us' defensive line without being discovered. Hoops and dust rolled, a team of Us Tibetan iron rode on patrol in the night.

The intense and constant iron riding blockade, coupled with a lookout at an outpost, directly constitutes a serious barrier that guards the camps of Us Tibetans and Western Turks.

Time slowly passes by, clouds cover the moon, surrounded by darkening and darkening at night.

After a long time...

“Ta-da! ”

Just outside the defensive line of the southern camp of the Us Tibetans, a sudden rush of horseshoes was heard, and a moment later, the Us Tibetans became vigilant.

“Who is it?”

Upstairs at the high post, as the rolling machine sounded, a Us Tibetan pupil contracted, his eyes turned snowly, and suddenly turned his head, pulling a large bow apart, sharp arrow clusters pointing out of the line of defense, horseshoe sounds coming. And almost simultaneously, within hundreds of husbands around them, armoured formations, horse hissing, countless patrols of soldiers, along with Us Tibetans stationed elsewhere, rushed towards this place.

Not knowing how many eyes in the night, he followed the voice of the sentry and looked in the direction of the horseshoe. With the light of the campfire, he saw only countless shadows and figures, approaching here quickly.

“Don't fight! We're one of them! ”

A hurried Us Tibetan was suddenly heard in the night. However, when this familiar voice was heard, the soldiers on the tower, instead of relaxing at all, became more nervous. The whole man was like a great enemy, and with the sharp whistle of his ears, an arrow slammed across the ground from those people's shadows.

“Quickly stop! Get off your horses and take off your helmets! I want to see your true faces! ”

“This is the order of the Minister! Violators are dead! ”

Us Tibetan soldiers at the outpost shouted. As he spoke, he grabbed a torch on the post and threw it hard.

Flames cross from the sky and instantly illuminate the night sky. The next moment, however, an arrow swept through the void and shot a torch in the air.

“Hahahaha, Daqin Ruozan is really good, I can't believe he was already prepared, brothers, retreat! ”

A laugh of Us Tibetan was heard in the night, and the shadow opposite was not close to the campfire, waved violently, led a group of soldiers, and pulled away towards the night.

“Chase!”

Hearing the opposite laugh, Us Tibetans did not know what had happened, a group of people whistled and chased the past.

“Stop! Come back here! ”

“By order of the minister, poor Komo! Be careful what they ambush! ”

A Tibetan leader glittered and rode a robust green horse, rushing out and stopping the crowd.

The roaring sound of the horse suddenly stopped, and the Us Tibetan iron ride, which had been chased out, withdrew again.

“These Us Tibetans are amazing, they're not even fooled! ”

Deep in the night, Sun Zhiming looked at the Us Tibetans retreating from afar, revealing a hint of interesting divinity in his eyes.

“Daqin Ruozhan is really amazing, is the wisdom of Us Tibetans! Even Master Hou was admiring him, and he had already seen the means of his secret attack in the Southwest War. I'm afraid he was well prepared, and we had little use for him. ”

After Sun Zhi's death, a Grand Tang Iron Ride who had participated in the Battle of the Southwest.

“Ha ha, it's better to play when you're ready. Go ahead, we still have all night to play with Us Tibetans! ”

Sun Zhiju smiled, not feeling comfortable, quickly led the people to fly away and disappeared into the dark.

Almost at the same time, the news of the Chinese disguised as Us Tibetans attacked the large army barracks behind the hills. The precious continental map stall opens on a rounded iron table in a handsome camp with bright fire and pitch-black. Sitting next to Daqin Ruozhan, the Fire Tree Collection, Du Songbuzhi and Du Wushi.

“As expected, the boy did it again! ”

Hearing the subpoena, the Fire Tree returned coldly snorted.

“Oh, the same method actually used twice, it seems I overestimated him. ”

Daqin laughed admirably and did not feel comfortable. Wang Chong's means, in his view, are completely donkey skill poor, it is like a children's play, there is no point at all.

“If that's all he's got tonight, I'm afraid you'll all be fine. ”

“Is it possible that this is the only thing he is capable of? He is a little overrated. A teenager can practice martial arts from his mother? ”

In the shaking fire, Wusili finally opened his mouth, and there was a resentment in his voice.

Though reluctant to admit it, the daytime war was there, and Du Wusi's Sirius manoeuvres met an unbeatable opponent for the first time, and his cultivation and strength were lower than his, which Du Wusi had never encountered. In the presence of the Fire Tree Collection and General Du Lambuche, this caused Du Wusi to lose face.

On one side, Dusong Mangbuzhi lowered his head and heard this, frowned slightly, but did not say anything.

“Well, the general has a point, but it's not a big mistake to be careful. It's better to be careful. ”

Daqin Ruozan only smiled slightly and did not refute it.

Daqin Ruozan has absolutely no insignificance about an opponent who has defeated himself, but there is no need to explain this to Du Wusili.

“Madam, do you need me to go on patrol with you? ”

Next to him, the silent Dusong Mangbuzhi suddenly opened his mouth.

“In this way, once the Tang people have made any action, I can always support them and leave them with no return. ”

“No need! ”

Daqin laughed and frowned slightly, quickly rejecting the proposal of Duluanbuzhi. The Triangle Gap One Battle, the Battle of Dayan Mapoje, died, and almost all the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were destroyed. Since the war, Du Lambuche has been anxious to avenge revenge, and can't even kneel in front of the Great Snow Mountain Temple. He didn't know how to praise his heart, but this is not the time to be angry at all.

“As generals, sitting in the middle of town, it is impossible to do everything personally. Such a small matter can be handed down below, and the Chinese are cunning, whether it be Wang Chong or Gao Xianzhi, they are good at strategizing. If they know that you are on patrol, they can use a fatigue tactic, which makes you tired of running away without rest. If there is a war, we will surely lose. ”

Speaking of the last sentence, Daqin Ruozan suddenly took it seriously.

The bright light flashed in the camp tent, and Du Songbuzhi nodded for a moment of silence.

The night is getting darker and a few more faint moonlights have completely dimmed. Half-pillar incense later, while Daqin Ruozan and others were still negotiating countermeasures in the camp, Us Tibetans' middle defense line, a sudden horseshoe sound came.

“Who is it?! ”

A series of dense rolling mills rang, and in the night countless clusters of arrows pointed in the direction of the horseshoes. Us Tibetans are well prepared, and anyone approaching will immediately trigger a rapid response from Us Tibetans. Trying to break through the defenses of Us Tibetans is no easy task.

“It's us! Don't do it! ”

“We were ordered by the military, by General Du Wusili, to return to your handsome camp of Us Tibetans! ”

A bit of green Us Tibetan came from the darkness.

“Western Turkic? ”

When they heard each other's voices, the soldiers on the post flashed a hint of surprise in their eyes, and the open bows and arrows slowly loosened. Even at the outpost, a full-bodied, black-faced Us Tibetan Wu with a long waist knife slowly retracted the knife. Through the light of the bonfire, everyone saw clearly, and the person opposite was clearly wearing the armor of the Western Turkic.

“Drop the arrow! Nobody moves without my command! ”

The black face of Us Tibetan Martial Arts will weigh heavily down his arms and command him. His eyes were full of vigilance, but at this time, he relaxed a lot. The western Turks and Us Tibetans are allies. Although the two sides do not speak the same language, they still have common enemies. If they kill each other, they cause misunderstandings, which is detrimental to the whole situation.

“Many thanks! ”

The "Western Turks" across the street heard voices and screamed, while leading the soldiers and horses quickly approaching. No one noticed that the leader, the "Western Turk", lowered his head and raised a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.