"There is an ambush, brothers, run." The captain of the patrol team saw that Bo Erjin and the others suddenly killed, and there were many of them, and without the slightest hesitation, he immediately gave the order to retreat.

The enemy is outnumbered, and the patrol is not a confrontation between the two armies, so there is no need to send them to death.

When the members of the patrol heard this, they waved their horsewhips vigorously and desperately urged the horses, seizing the road and galloping.

"Kill, not a single one."

"Cowardice, run away when you meet."

"This is the Datang elite? Are they all cowards with no crotch handles?"

"Haha, run, your horses are sweating, at most ten miles, you will definitely be able to catch up."

Datang's patrol team ran desperately in front, and Bo Erjin led his subordinates to chase and kill behind with strange screams.

Bo Erjin guessed correctly, the two teams in front of him could still stalemate, and after running for about five miles, the distance between the two sides began to slowly close, and he secretly admired the general in his heart.

The ambush site was set up in Huangyan Gorge, apparently after careful calculation: there was only one small outpost called Stone Mountain recently, which was easy to defend and difficult to attack, but it had no ability to attack and support, and the nearest military camp from here would take at least three quarters of an hour to arrive, and when it arrived at Huangyan Gorge, it was the Datang patrol that patrolled about two-thirds of the distance.

Bo Erjin jerked with a horsewhip, the horse slammed forward in pain, and instantly narrowed the distance of nearly a zhang, at this time Bo Erjin showed a sneer in his eyes, his legs clamped hard, one hand pulled the bow, the other hand drew the arrow, instantly pulled the bow like a full moon, and as soon as the hand was loosened, a strong arrow flew towards the last soldier of the patrol.

There was a scream of "ahhh

This is the first Tang soldier knocked down.

"The head of a hundred households is mighty."

Seeing that Bo Erjin was so brave, his subordinates chased after him with strange screams, and those who rushed to the front took bows and arrows, preparing to shoot the Tang soldiers who fled in front.

It was dangerous to let go of your hands on a horse running at high speed and hold it only with your saddle and two feet, let alone bend your bow and shoot arrows in such a situation, but it was just a piece of cake for this group of Tibetan elites.

After the partner was shot, the members of the Datang patrol did not dare to slack off, and urged the horses desperately one by one, and the bows in the hands of those Tubo soldiers were not as strong as the strong bows in the hands of Bo Erjin, and only one arrow hit the butt of the horse ridden by a patrol member in a wave of arrows.

Run faster.

This is the territory of the Tang Dynasty, before the departure of the general personally explained, must complete the attack in the shortest possible time, after the success of the retreat as quickly as possible, so as not to change later.

For some reason, a hint of a bad feeling suddenly appeared in Bo Erjin's heart, and he always felt that something was wrong.

No, it was infiltrated according to the route planned by the general, and an ambush was set up at the location scheduled by the general, and the number of people in the Datang patrol team did not change, so what made you feel uneasy?

The patrol took a slight detour?

There was no turning back from the bow, and at this moment, what Bo Erjin thought of was no longer the value of slaves, horses, and weapons, but how to kill all the patrols that were desperately fleeing in front of him, and retreat to the base camp immediately after completing the task.

"Quick, kill, I'll invite my brothers to drink when I go back...."

Bo Erjin wanted to cheer up his subordinates, but before he could speak, he felt his body rush forward, and then he was terrified to see the horse he was riding losing his balance and falling forward, and the huge inertia made Bo Erjin fall forward to the ground.

Not good, there are stumbling blocks.

With a muffled sound of "Peng", Bo Erjin fell to the ground, and the place where Rao fell was turf, which also made Bo Erjin dizzy.

The moment he fell to the ground, Bo Erjin felt his head go blank.

"It's not good, it's an ambush" Bo Erjin, who came back to his senses, shouted loudly: "Quick, kill out." ”

The left hand couldn't hold the strength, and there was a heart-piercing pain from the shoulder, and I don't know if it was broken, Bo Erjin immediately pulled out the scimitar and issued an order loudly.

At this time, the scene was chaotic, full of neighing of horses and the screams of fallen soldiers, and the men and horses fell to the ground.

"Oh no, head of a hundred households, look." One of his cronies pointed anxiously.

As if a trick, a large number of Tang soldiers suddenly appeared around, and the one who walked in the front was a shield soldier holding a shield more than five feet high, behind the shield soldier was a spearman, and behind the spearmen, there were a group of cavalry.

Bo Erjin's brain exploded, and his face instantly turned pale as paper: Looking at this formation, Tang Jun had already laid out a pocket and waited for him, thinking that the patrol was a fat sheep, but he didn't expect that this fat sheep was actually a bait, or a deadly bait.

Looking back at his subordinates, Bo Erjin's eyes showed a dead look: there were only sixty people, and they were killed and injured by the stumbling rope set by the Tang Dynasty, and more than half of them were killed and wounded, but in fact, they were unscathed.

"We fell for the ambush of the Don dogs."

"Hundred household chiefs, our captain is no longer good."

"How did Tang Jun know, did someone sell us?"

"Hundreds of household chiefs, fight with them, kill one is enough, earn two and earn one."

The Tibetan soldiers were also tough enough, they were ambushed and surrounded, and none of them were afraid.

This is related to the habits and beliefs of Tibet, "revering the noble, the strong, the lowly, the weak", "heavy soldiers die, evil diseases end, and the death of successive generations of battles is the first gate". If anyone is defeated and flees on the battlefield, he will hang the fox's tail on his head, parade through the streets, insult his cowardice like a fox, and face death, one by one, he has a yearning and relief expression.

A hint of determination flashed in Bo'er Jin's eyes, he raised his scimitar and shouted loudly: "Brothers, be loyal to the country, and you will not be captured by the Tang Dynasty if you die." ”

As he spoke, Bo Lijin swung his knife down, only to see the knife flash, and one of his subordinates standing beside him fell down with his hands covering his throat.

Bo'er Jin's words were like a signal, some of the besieged Tibetan soldiers wiped their necks with knives, and some mended knives for their wounded brothers, and began to kill each other.

Don't leave Datang alive.

Bo Erjin killed three subordinates in a row, and when he was about to kill the unconscious soldier who fell to the ground, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a powerful arrow hit the wrist, and with a "snap", the scimitar in his hand that was still dripping blood fell to the ground.

Without waiting for Bo Erjin to react, a big net fell from the sky, and suddenly caught Bo Erjin, trying to struggle, several Tang soldiers who rushed up tightly pressed and pulled the four corners, and Bo Jijin, who was injured in both hands, suddenly couldn't move.

At this time, Tang Jun, who walked by a team of people, smiled a little weirdly at Bo Erjin, and kicked Bo Erjin in the head, Bo Erjin rolled his eyes and quickly fainted.

Before fainting, I faintly saw that many subordinates ended up with him, and they were all caught in the net.

These hateful Tang soldiers didn't even give themselves the opportunity to commit suicide, and they could withstand torture, but those subordinates ......

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