"kill……"

A low roar, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a handful of blood splattered in front of me, and a bright red reflected in the sunlight.

Plop!

A Tubo man fell to the ground dejectedly, staring at the person who was attacking him in front of him. The murderer slowly pulled out his weapon, leaned down and said, whispering: "You don't have to struggle anymore, and it's useless to struggle. This is a special triangular military sting. When you stab in, you will have blood. If you can't cover your wounds, you will still spray your blood if you cover your blood!"

Fanzi's mouth sounded, and his hands covered his chest with time. The color in his pupils was rapidly fading away. He suddenly started to yell loudly, and said in a panic: "Who are you, who are you? You are not the people, you are definitely not the people of the Tang Dynasty, ahhh..."

The murderer wiped the Sanling Army on the cloth and smiled and said, "Oh, it's a miserable smell of dying struggle. I feel satisfied when I hear it. I'll let you die with peace of mind!"

He suddenly raised his brows and said proudly: "Listen, I am the special guard of the three guards of the Western Palace of the Tang Dynasty, the Eighth Battalion, the Ninth Team, and the Deputy Fire Chief Special Forces."

Speaking of this, I suddenly attached myself and said, "But this is my previous identity. After I chopped off your head, I will be promoted to a fire chief special force. Oh my, I will be promoted to a fire chief as soon as I went to the battlefield. It seems that my Sun Xiaoqi will be developing this year..."

This guy was a little nagging, and the guy on the ground had already died before he finished speaking.

But he seemed to be unsatisfied and said excitedly to the corpse of the monk: "Do you know, my prince said that soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and ordinary people who kill ordinary people can receive a reward of twenty cents. If you kill a small leader like you, you will be awarded an official according to your position."

He suddenly pulled out a short knife from his waist and chopped off Fanzi's head, his face shattered with blood, but the boy didn't care at all.

He reached out and wiped his face casually, his expression gradually became excited, and he smacked his lips: "I just saw you enter the village, and I knew you were not a soldier. Later, I saw you and ten people plundered each family and immediately confirmed that you were a small leader. Hehehe, after chopping your head, I am the Fire Chief of the Special Guard. Fire Chief, do you know that this is the military position plan of the Three Guards of Xifu..."

The blood of the Tubo monks on the ground was cold, but this guy was still nagging and refused to listen. He seemed to have to explain it carefully so that the monk could die with peace of mind.

"The official positions of the three guards in the Western Prefecture are very special. For example, there are 100,000 special guards, and they are divided into ten armies, each with 10,000 people. The leader is a commander, but we all call the commander in private."

"The army has a battalion, and the leader of the battalion is called the lieutenant. There are regiment battalions under the battalion, and each battalion has two hundred people, and the leader is Bo Chang. There are teams under Bo Chang, with fifty people. Each team is divided into five fires, and the leader of fire is Fire Chief. Ah hahaha, after you kill you, I will be promoted to Fire Chief, and I will have ten people under my command..."

The boy stood there and talked repeatedly, as if he was afraid that the dead on the ground would not understand enough.

He endorsed the letter and introduced the military organization of the three guards of Xifu. Unfortunately, if the Tubo monks could hear it on the road to reincarnation, it was a big deal.

At this time, a powerful force suddenly came from behind, kicking the guy to the ground, but someone scolded and scolded him: "Sun Xiaoqi, you kid are chattering again? The blood of this thing is cold, are you still talking to him?"

Sun Xiaoqi rolled from the ground, and after getting up, he did not go to hit him. This guy quickly picked up the head of the fan who had rolled to the distance, and then he held it proudly and said: "Brother Liu, have you seen it? The little leader of the fan at the level of the five-person level!"

His nostrils looked to the sky, and he looked very proud, and he hummed, "With his head, I will be the commander in the future. Then we are at the same level, so you can't kick me casually."

The person who kicked him snorted coldly and said with a burning look: "You are the general and I should still kick. Uncle Sun asked us to join the special forces, and asked me to discipline you well before leaving."

Sun Xiaoqi was a little disappointed and said annoyed: "My old man is so angry that he turned his elbow out. Since we were young, we practice martial arts together, and he has all the good things for you to eat. When we leave home and join the army, we still have to let you stare at me. Humph, this old man is so angry that I will be so angry that I will be promoted to a high-ranking official and let him take a good look..."

When he said this, his eyes rolled, and suddenly raised the head of the monk, and said loudly: "I will be an official in the future. Second brother, you'd better not mess with me. I'll cut off the little leader of ten people, and our prince will be the first to be the first to win me..."

The person who kicked him laughed, suddenly pulled down one of the three heads hanging from behind, then reached forward and raised it meaningfully: "Then you have to see clearly, what can the head I cut off seal?"

Sun Xiaoqi was stunned for a moment, unable to help but lean over to see her eyes, suddenly her face was dull and her mouth widened, and she said in surprise: "Qianchang? Brother Liu, did you kill that Qianchang?"

Qianchang was a general of the Tubo army of a thousand people. His position was similar to that of the Ren Yong School Captain of the Tang Dynasty. Ren Yong School Captain was a ninth rank official position, and was placed locally equivalent to the mayor after the founding of the Tang Dynasty.

Brother Liu was obviously a little proud, and said with a smile: "We put on makeup and ambush the village. It was originally a big gain to kill a hundred-man team. Unexpectedly, these guys were greedy and stupid, and a small village attracted thousands of people. Hehe, as soon as they entered the village, Qianchang was targeted by four people. In the end, I stabbed a three-edged military sting in his heart. Finally, I finally killed this Tubo Qianchang."

Sun Xiaoqi's mouth was wide open, his face full of envy.

He suddenly remembered something dead, and suddenly jumped on the spot and shouted, "I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid. We have equal skills, why can't I cut Qianchang..."

As he spoke, he became more and more envious, staring at the head of Liu Er Ge's hand and drooling.

This time, Han Yue sent troops to Jiannan Road and the reward was extremely generous. He killed ordinary Tubo soldiers, with a 20-straight stake. If the other party has an official position, he will be granted the title of the other party as the general who has an official position.

If someone cuts down the generals in succession, then the reward can be stacked, and the highest number of generals of the Ranger is a heavy position from the fifth rank.

At this time, footsteps suddenly sounded not far away, but more than forty special forces soldiers came happily, followed by a temporary ox cart, full of the heads of Tubo soldiers.

Today, the village was in ambush. A total of a team of special forces soldiers participated. One team had five fires, and each fired ten people. These fifty people put on makeup and were hiding in the village. They waited for two days before they got the fat sheep.

The Tang Dynasty special forces killed people without blinking. There were only a thousand Tubo soldiers entering the village, but they were all knocked down by these fifty special forces in half a cup of tea.

The difference between fifty and one thousand is so great, but the special guards actually completely wiped out and won. The reason is that these special forces are almost all descendants of Qianlong masters, and many of them were first-class players before joining the army.

After entering the special guard, he used later methods to train. Then Han Yue gave up his strength to provide support, almost fighting with the mountains of gold and silver.

For example, weapon configuration can make all soldiers in the world kneel down.

Let’s see, what treasures they use!

Each soldier is equipped with a small short-barrel musket.

There is a dagger with broken hair hidden around her waist.

Behind the back is the famous triangular military stent...

In addition, each person was also given five grenades, a crossbow, a simple telescope, and a bag of marching first aid kit.

There is also a marching map and three arrows that send messages.

What level is such equipment in the age of cold weapons?

If you take such equipment to the battlefield, killing people is probably even more cruel than the soldiers of later generations.

The most powerful thing is that the special guards do not fight alone, and they also have a set of joint combat skills. One special force can only fight against five people at the same time, but ten special force soldiers dare to fight one hundred people when they join forces.

Today, a total of five fires were ambushed in the village, and each fire was organized with ten special forces. Fifty people joined forces to work hard for a thousand Tubo brigades. The final result was to completely wipe out and win.

As for the damage on my side?

Suddenly another special forces soldier who was also a fire chief in the crowd snorted and said with displeasure: "Boy Tian, ​​the man under the fire chief, was a little distracted in combat. He sprained his ankle when he chopped his head..."

Everyone shouted quickly and said exaggeratedly: "I actually sprained my ankle, this is a big injury!"

Sun Xiaoqi even ran to the side of the soldier who sprained ankle and shook his eyes and said, "Xiaotianzi, did you sprain your ankle? Let Brother Qi see it quickly, I'll rub it for you."

"roll!"

Oda was very young, and in his later years, he was still in high school. This little guy was obviously very upset, his face flushed and avoided everyone's laughter.

Fifty people fought against one thousand people, and the price paid was that a soldier sprained his ankle. In this way, the special forces soldier present felt that he had suffered a lot of losses, especially the fire-growing old face that was longer than a donkey.

Brother Sun suddenly coughed, glanced at the ox cart filled with his head and said, "The climate in Jiannan Road is not good, and the moisture is much heavier than that of Chang'an and Northeast China. These people cannot be left for a long time. We have to go to the clerk to calculate the military achievements."

The other four fire chiefs nodded at the same time. One of them took out the marching map from his arms and looked at it twice. He suddenly said in surprise: "According to yesterday's advancement and deployment, there is a field military camp thirty miles away. We can go there to hand over the heads, and then how about the five fires evenly distribute their military merits?"

Brother Sun nodded in agreement. After thinking about it, he suddenly took out the Tubo Qianlong head he had harvested, and said reluctantly: "Take this one out and divide it equally, so that all five of us can be promoted to Bo Chang."

The other four were stunned for a moment, then shook their heads repeatedly and said, "Qianchang is an intermediate general, and this military merit cannot be divided. Needless to say, Sun Laoer, you can take this head to pay. The five of us Huo are the iron buddies, and a lieutenant can take better care of everyone."

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