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Chapter 175 The Battle of Bison Valley (1)

A bent bow and moon hung on the blue dome, the clear sun was undercurrent, the night was cold, and it was silent. Everyone was a little doubtful whether the place where the sneak attack was on the grassland ahead.

Duanmu Xiong took the initiative to propose this sneak attack. He was quite familiar with the terrain of this area. As Zhang Hu, Luo Pingyang and others, with this guide, he naturally agreed immediately.

The Tubo people are famous for fighting. Didn’t the fierce Tubo people conquered Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty at that time? If Zhang Hu’s team of men and horses really fought with the other party, it would probably not be enough for them to get stuck in the gaps. So the purpose of their visit this time was to find out the other party’s weaknesses and reality. If they could destroy the other party’s food and grass, it would be even better.

The group walked on this strange prairie under Duanmuxiong's leadership. When Duanmuxiong lifted the traps one by one in front of Zhang Hu and others, they realized that the other party was not a group of idiots. The living environment of these Tubo people was extremely harsh, and some wild beasts often came and went to their gathering sites. In order to ensure the personal safety of themselves and their relatives, these people were always on guard. Some even slept with an iron pot at night. If there was any movement around, these seemingly brave men would be surprised immediately. This is a habitual way to survive for some of their long-term preservation.

Duanmuxiong reminded Zhang Hu, Luo Pingyang and others not to rush to take action first, find those kids and knock them off the ears so that the plan can proceed smoothly. Those who sleep on iron pots are mostly those kids.

When Duanmu Xiong and Zhang Hu arrived, they had already made a Tibetan outfit. When they saw a group of people eating and drinking around the campfire, and there were always some people walking out of the periphery to prepare for convenience, Duanmu Xiong knew that this was a rare opportunity.

Zhang Hu and Luo Pingyang quietly broke the necks of the two Tubo people who were still convenient from behind. They were their best at this. The reason why they didn't let the people below do it was because they were afraid that the people below would not be able to handle it. In order to get these two guys who were almost worth a thousand pounds, they used 6 people.

Duanmuxiong and Zhang Hu staggered in. They kept their heads down and their bodies were tilted. When they entered, they looked at the watchtower more than 2 meters high next to them. The two guards above had already fallen asleep, as if the safety of so many people behind them was completely unrelated to them.

Duanmuxiong and Zhang Hu were sitting next to the bonfire. A drunk Tubo man came over with a jar of wine. When the Tubo man and Zhang Hu were staring at him with a tight shoulder and staring at him, Zhang Hu had already sweated and pulled out the dagger in his arms.

The strong Tubo man was unable to roar into the camp, and then he fell into Zhang Hu's arms with a "bang", with a familiar dart inserted diagonally on his back. Luo Pingyang in the distance blinked at him. He easily resolved the crisis just now with an arrow without any idea.

Zhang Hu had already pulled down the dart from the Tubo man and hid it in his arms. At this time, he couldn't say anything about his pain. At this time, the unconscious Tubo man almost pressed his upper body on him. The sour smell in his mouth and the stinky smell emitted from the Tubo man almost made Zhang Hu faint. He gestured to Duanmu Xiong, and the two of them walked towards the depths of the big tent with the Tubo man who had fallen asleep.

He was afraid of anything he was going to come. Duanmuxiong didn't go far, but was stopped by the man who suddenly came out of a big tent. The man looked like an officer. At this time, he was wearing a silk-woven underwear. The chest hair on the chest muscles inside showed through the gap in the underwear, which made him look quite funny because the chest hair formed the shape of a crescent moon. He thought that there was a lock of immortality hanging around his neck from a certain distance.

It is rare to live in such a delicate tent like him. Looking around the tent, his tent is almost the best. As a result, Duanmuxiong accidentally glanced into the tent. There was a pretty woman with cloudy hair scattered inside. Even fewer people could enjoy such treatment. It seemed that his luck was pretty good today, and he met a senior official as soon as he came.

When Duanmuxiong walked into the tent with an empty chamber pot, the man was unscrupulous and pressed against the woman as if no one was around, ready to conquer the city at any time. When the Tubo officer lowered his head and impatiently signaled Duanmuxiong to leave quickly, two more people came into the tent. The two were drunk and seemed to be drunk, and they even dared to break into the commander's tent. When he stood up naked and impatiently, he was about to slap a short whip hanging beside the bed, the Tubo officer felt that something had been sucked by his neck, and then he was unconscious. The woman hiding in the quilt was about to shout loudly, but Duanmuxiong next to him covered his mouth and pressed under him, and then she was fainted.

Zhang Hu and Duanmu Xiong thought of a dirty way. He put the Tubo man he carried in naked into the warm bed, then pulled out a scimitar from the waist of the Tubo man, cut the throat of the Tubo officer, and after doing all this, he quietly retreated.

When they ran around and finally found the food and grass of the Tubo people, they were stunned. These Tubo people did not drag trucks of food like the officers and soldiers of the Wei Dynasty, but rushed to live sheep and yaks. If they were asked to transport these things from here, it would be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

These cattle and sheep were surrounded by rounds of felt tents in the center, and were separated by layers of solid wooden stakes and wooden boards. If they made a big noise, they would probably be easily discovered by the Tubo soldiers around them, because so far, they had not found the ears hidden in the Tubo soldiers.

Zhang Hu frowned, and then a bold idea emerged. He whispered in Duanmuxiong's ear for a while, and the two of them acted separately.

After a moment, there were screams of shouting at the sky and the earth from the tent ahead, and then quarreling and the sound of weapons colliding one after another. After two wails, everything became orderly. It turned out that the Tubo man who had just been blamed and killed the Tubo officer by Zhang Hu had long seen any Tubo officer disliked him. He actually killed the two guards of the Tubo officer with confidence, and then replaced them and became the new leader of the vanguard army. After he finished this, he sent people to search for the spies of the Wei Dynasty who had infiltrated.
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