Close, close.

The steps on the wall are close at hand, the light in Jin Dengba's eyes is getting brighter and brighter, as long as he rushes to the wall, the danger of the camp in the north of the town can be lifted immediately, and the camp in the north of the town can be saved and a rebellious incident is thwarted, and then Zampu will definitely be impressed with himself, if he is lucky, he will take down the Ulun Yama who left the camp without permission, maybe the next general of the north of the town will be himself.

Just when he was less than two feet away from the steps and could rush up in a few breaths, a voice like a bell suddenly came from overhead: "Throw." ”

This is... Tang dialect?

Jin Dengba was puzzled in his mind: Why is the Tang Dynasty here? The Tang Army is coming? Impossible, this is a cursed place, the Tang army does not dare to cross the pond by half a step, is it a person from the Tang Dynasty in the rebel army? It is also possible that many Tang people were taken to Tibet when they were grassing, and many powerful families were proud of accumulating Tang slaves, and which one would rebel at that time.

"Watch the top of your head." Thinking about it, Jin Dengba still reminded him in time, and he also clenched the shield in his hand to prevent the enemy from throwing wooden rolling stones from his head.

These betrayers, even Tang Nu also used them, they definitely don't have much combat power, as long as their own people rush to the wall, they will be dealt with quickly.

At this moment, Jin Dengba seemed to see fame and fortune beckoning to him.

"Bang dang", Jin Dengba felt that the shield was hit by something, there was no strength, and he didn't even shake the hand holding the shield, and he felt a little strange in his heart, what did he throw, how did he flutter lightly, and he fell to the ground without a little strength, and subconsciously looked down, and it was even more strange: a big thing with an adult's fist, stick-like, a large section and a small one, like wood but not wood, like iron and not iron, as if it was not big, this kind of thing can still smash people?

Hey, this pimple seems to be... Smoke? Is this a trick?

Is this a torch drop? The enemies on the wall won't be stupid, right?

Just when Jin Dengba was full of puzzlement, suddenly there was a "boom", and the strange pimple in Kim Dengba's eyes exploded, and the huge blasting power and lethality blew Jin Dengba apart, which made Jin Dengba have another question, why is this amazing pimple so powerful?

It's just that these incomprehensions are an eternal mystery to Kim Demba because he can no longer think.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom, Boom..."

As the wooden grenades kept being thrown down, and the grenades kept exploding in the crowd, the Tibetan soldiers kept exclaiming:

"Oh my God, what is this, thunder?"

"My hand, my hand is blown up, save me, save me."

"Is the god angry and will send thunder to punish us?"

"No... Oh no, the team is dead, and even the chief... Also dead. ”

"Be careful, those pimples are weird..."

"Is it because we have done too much evil that the gods want to punish us?"

At this time, the camp in the north of the town has become a Shura hell, full of broken limbs and broken meat, where have the Tubo soldiers seen this battle, just good and decent, in the blink of an eye, the kung fu fire, has not come back to his senses, most of the people around him are killed and injured, or the kind that died very miserably, the psychological strength of the crazy to ask the answer, many people are like wooden chickens, many people are scared of incontinence, some are so frightened that the whole body trembles, and some of the timid are directly frightened and stunned.

Not only the people, but also the horses in the barracks were frightened and neighed, and some of the horses rushed out of the stables in fright, running and crashing everywhere desperately, knocking down many people, trampling to death and injuring many people.

Zhu San was stunned, the soldiers of Datang were stunned, and Cui Xiyi, who was standing in the corner tower of the wall to watch the battle, was also stunned.

Is this a fight?

Is this the expected hard bone?

No, this is not a battle, but a one-sided slaughter, the Zhenbei Army, known as the Tubo Tiger Army, did not have the slightest resistance in front of the gunpowder, Cui Xiyi saw with his own eyes a Tubo Baihu wearing armor, wearing a bright mountain armor, holding a machete, his eyes were shining, his steps were firm and powerful, just when he charged, a grenade exploded not far from him, although he did not injure him, when he witnessed his comrades blown apart, he was so frightened that he couldn't walk on the spot, and the weapon fell to the ground, The man stood there as if he had lost his soul, until a mad horse knocked him down and stomped on his head with a hoof......

If there is still a little variable in the front of the camp, when the grenade sounds, the variable no longer exists.

Jiang Senjun said with a blank face: "Domineering, too domineering, the little one finally understands why General Zheng's command of only 8,000 people dares to go deep into the city of Luo alone, with this magic weapon, why worry about the great cause." ”

When Zheng Peng said that he wanted to attack some cities, Jiang Senjun had no confidence in his heart, and he thought he was smart that 8,000 elites were just 8,000 Jing Ke who were not ready to live.

As long as the gunpowder is used well, it seems that eight thousand are a bit conservative.

Cui Xiyi also sighed and said: "I always thought that I thought that the general was high enough, but I didn't expect it to be underestimated." ”

The longer they get along, the more Cui Xiyi feels that Zheng Peng is unfathomable, and Zheng Peng will always have a backlash, especially when everyone despises Zheng Peng, the more terrible his counterattack will be.

At this time, Liang Ming muttered: "I thought there was a bitter scene, but now it seems that the overall situation has been decided." ”

Cui Xiyi looked at the camp in the north of the town again, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Clean up here before dawn, and I will go to sleep for a while." ”

The discipline of the northern army of Tubo town is very loose, but the soldiers have a kind of impulse to fight, seeing that there is an enemy, the armor has not yet been worn and rushed out with weapons, followed by the chief above, the head of a hundred households is not afraid of death, a nest of Feng wants to recapture the wall built with cement, the crowd is highly concentrated, there is no need to aim when throwing grenades, a sound is to pour a large piece, plus the front with arrows killed, burned to death, killed by horses, known as the tiger army of the Zhenbei army has long been collapsed, become the right army of the west to slaughter lambs at will.

The overall situation has been decided, and Cui Xiyi has no need to stay.

"Yes, General Choi." Everyone hurriedly answered.

Cui Xiyi said that he would sleep for a while, but as soon as he returned to the headquarters, he didn't sleep at all, but commanded in high spirits: "Quick, grind ink, I want to write a good report, a big victory, hahaha....."

The battles in front of them are all small, and I don't know if they can be regarded as military merits, and now they can eliminate the Zhenbei Army known as the Tubo Tiger Army in one fell swoop, which is definitely a great achievement, presumably Zheng Peng has been waiting for his news, and Chang'an is also waiting for his good news.

As soon as the sky was bright, a falcon flew up from Sun Bo in the face of the wind and snow, flew straight to the east, and soon disappeared between heaven and earth.

At the same time as the falcon flew up, two carriages full of goods, escorted by Liang Ming, Zhu San and others, quietly drove in the direction of Qarlu.....