Chapter 190

The wind whistling, Wang Chong stood on the wall, hunting in the robe, looking from afar, he had a style of free and easy and confident.

"Let the torch shine!"

Wang Chong made a gesture. In an instant, on the head of the city, a cluster of fires quickly lit up along the edge of the corner. And, with a chain, connected to a lit oil lamp, hanging from the wall, the last dark "corner" of the 怛 Ross also lit. Whether it is a big food and a Uzbek Tibetan who wants to attack the steel defense line, or stay up the night in the city of Ross, there is no longer a dead end.

Time has passed, whether it is the Uzbek Tibetans, the Tang people, or the camp of the big eater, they are quiet and have no sound. The three parties seem to be extremely restrained and have nothing to do with each other. From the night until the night, and then to the child, there was no attack.

But despite this, the atmosphere of the entire city of Jurassic not only did not relax, but became more and more tense. Throughout the east, the west, and the city of Jurass in the middle, the guarded soldiers were all guarded by God, and more careful than before.

After the child's time, the darker the night, the deeper the sleep.

And everyone knows that night attacks often happen at this time.

"Hey!"

On the edge of the eastern battlefield, the raging raging, a vulture of a vulture came from the night sky. At least five or six thousand Uznian soldiers patrolled and stalked after the blockade line formed by the bonfire. In the places where they patrolled, there were new fences and towering posts.

It is hard to imagine that the Uzbek Tibetans, who are not famous for farming civilization, will learn the tactics of the Central Plains in a short period of time.

"Get up the spirit! The general of Datang is the favorite sneak attack! The eyes give me a bright spot, don't let the Tang people take advantage of it."

Outside the guard post, a Uzang general, with a long knives and a loud voice.

"Yes!"

At the guard post, the Uzang soldiers of the first team echoed. They looked alert, like the nightingale, and looked around. In this case, basically no one can break through the defense of Uszhan and not be discovered. Hooves, smoke and smoke, a team of Uzbek iron patrols in the dark.

The intensive and continuous iron-clad blockade, together with the observations of the guard posts, directly constitutes a strict barrier, and the guards of the Uzbek Tibetans and the Western Turks camp are strictly enforced.

Time passed slowly, the clouds covered the moon, the surrounding became darker and the night was getting deeper and deeper.

I don't know how long it has been -

"Hoof!"

Just outside the southern camp defense line of the Uzbek Tibetans, there was a sudden hoof of hooves. In a flash, the Uz Tibetans were wary.

"who!"

On the high guard post tower, with the rolling machine, a Uz Tibetan Tibetan contracted his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he turned his head suddenly. He opened a big bow in an instant, and the sharp arrows were aligned outside the defense line. The direction of the hooves. At about the same time, within a few hundred feet, the armor bursts, the horses screamed, the numerous patrolling soldiers, along with other Uz Tibetans stationed in other places, rushed here.

I didn't know how much gaze in the darkness, followed the voice of the sentinel, and looked at the direction of the horseshoe. With the light of the bonfire, I saw the shadows of countless shadows, and I was approaching here quickly.

"Don't fight! We are our own people!"

Suddenly there was a rush of Uzbek in the darkness. However, when I heard this familiar voice, the soldiers on the sentry tower not only did not relax, but became even more nervous. The whole person is on the verge of enemies, and, with the harsh whistling sound, a sharp arrow slams into the ground on the opposite side.

"Hurry up! All the way down, take off your helmet! I want to see your true face!"

"This is the order of the big picture! The perpetrator died!"

The Ush Tibetan soldiers on the sentry shouted. As he spoke, he grabbed a torch on the post and threw it away.

The flames swept through the air, instantly illuminating the night sky. However, the next moment, a sly arrow crossed the void and hit the torch in the air.

"Ha ha ha, if the great Qin Ruo Zan is really powerful, actually there is precaution, the brothers withdraw!"

There was a laugh in the Uzbek language in the dark night. The opposite figure was not close to the scope of the bonfire. He waved his hand and led a group of soldiers. The hoof was removed toward the night.

"chase!"

When I heard the big laughter from the opposite side, the Uz Tibetans still didn’t know what happened. A group of people screamed and chased the past.

"Stop! Give me back!"

"There is a big order, and the poor are not chasing! Be careful of their ambush!"

A Uzang general led his eyes and rode a strong green horse and rushed out to stop the crowd.

The horse-sounding sound of hopes came to an abrupt end in an instant, and the original Uszang iron horse that was originally chased out was immediately withdrawn.

"These Uzbek Tibetans are really amazing, but they are not fooled at all!"

In the depths of the night, Sun Zhiming looked at the Uz Tibetans who had retreated back in the distance, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Da Qin Ruo Zan is really powerful. In the end, it is the wisdom of the Uzbek Tibetans! Even Hou Ye is very impressed with him, and he has already seen the means of attacking Hou Ye in the Battle of Southwest China. I am afraid that there will be precautions. It has little use for him."

After Sun Zhiming, one of the Tang Dynasty iron horses who participated in the Battle of Southwest China.

"Haha, it’s more fun to have defenses. Let’s withdraw first. Anyway, we still have a whole night to play with Uzbek Tibetans!”

Sun Zhiming smiled and did not care, and soon led the crowd to fly away and disappear into the depths of the night.

At about the same time, the news that the Tang people pretended to be a sneak attack by the Uzbek Tibetans also reached the army of the great military rear of the hills. In the handsome camp, the bright, dark round iron table, the precious map of the mainland is open. Sitting next to the big Qin Ruozan, the fire tree to Tibet, all loose cloth and all the Wu Si Li.

"As expected, the kid is really re-applying!"

When I heard the commander’s words, the fire tree was cold and slammed.

"Oh, the same method is actually used twice. It seems that I overestimated him."

Daqin Ruozan smiled and didn't care. Wang Chong’s means, in his view, is completely poor, and it’s just like a play, it doesn’t make any sense at all.

"If he only has this means tonight, I am afraid everyone can rest easy."

"Would he have only this ability, and he is too overestimated. A teenage child can still practice military martial arts from his mother's womb?"

In the swaying fire, Wu Si Li finally spoke up, and there was a resentment in his voice.

Although I don't want to admit it, but the daytime war is there, the Wusili Sirius miracle encounters the unbeatable opponent for the first time, and the other's cultivation and strength are lower than him. This is Dusit. Force has never been encountered. When the fire tree returned to Tibet and the face of several generals of the Songsong branch, this made the face of Wu Si Li lose.

Aside, Songsongbu’s head lowered his head, and when he heard this, he frowned slightly, but he said nothing.

"Oh, the general said it makes sense, but there is nothing wrong with it. We still have to be prepared and cautious."

Daqin Ruozan only smiled slightly and did not refute.

For an opponent who once defeated himself, there is absolutely no slight flaw in Daqin Ruozan, but there is no need to explain to Wu Si Li.

"The big picture, do you need me to go to patrol?"

Beside him, there was no talk, and the loose cloth branch suddenly opened.

"In this way, once the Tang people have any action, I can support them at any time, so that they have no return."

"No need!"

Daqin Ruo Zan liked a smile, slightly frowning, and soon refused the proposal of Songsongbu. When the triangle gap was in service, Da Yanmanbojie died in battle, and the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in Songsong were almost completely destroyed. Since that war, Songsongbu has been eager to take revenge, even looking down at the Temple of the Snowy Mountain. His mind did not understand how to praise him, but now it is not a time to use things.

"For the generals, sitting in the middle of the army, it is impossible to do everything personally. This small matter can be given to the following, and the Tang people, whether it is Wang Chong or Gao Xianzhi, are good at strategy, if let them know When you are involved in patrol, they can use the plan of being tired, so that you are always exhausted and have no time to rest. Once the war occurs, we will lose."

Speaking of the last sentence, Daqin’s praise is very serious.

Yingying's fire flashed in the camp, and all of them were silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and there are still some faint moonlights that have completely become bleak. After the semi-column incense, when Daqin Ruozan and others were still negotiating countermeasures in the camp, the Uzbek Tibetan mid-section defense line, a burst of horse-riding hooves came.

"who?!"

A burst of intensive rolling mills sounded, and in the dark, countless arrows clustered in the direction of the hooves. The Uzbek Tibetans have long been prepared, and anyone close to them will immediately trigger the rapid response of the Uzbek Tibetans. It is no easy task to wear the defense of the Uzbek Tibetans.

"It's us! Don't do it!"

"We received a military order, and we were called by the generals of the Uzbek generals to go to the handsome camp of your Uzbek Tibetans!"

A raging Uzbek language came from the darkness.

"Is it a Western Turk?"

Hearing the voice of the other party, the soldier in the guard post flashed a look of astonishment, and the bow and arrow that was opened slowly loosened. Even under the guard post, a strong-skinned, dark-faced, long-skinned Uszang military will slowly recover the long knife. Through the light of the bonfire, everyone sees clearly, and the opposite figure is clearly wearing the Western Turkic armor.

"Put down the arrow! No one can do it without my order!"

Ushi Zangwu, whose face is dark, will wave his arms and order. He was full of vigilance in his eyes, but at this time, he relaxed a lot. Western Turks and Uzbek Tibetans are allies. Although the two languages ​​are unreasonable, they still have common enemies. If they kill each other and cause misunderstandings, they will be unfavorable in the overall situation.

"Thank you!"

The opposite of the "West Turkic" heard the sound, shouted, and led the soldiers and horses quickly approaching. No one noticed that the leading "West Turkic" lowered his head and raised a smug smile in his mouth.