"The human race always thinks it is smarter than weird."

Helangjun stood at the head of Luosie City and looked down, seeing the black fog gradually swallowing the Tang army.

His ears could hear the screams of Tang Jun coming from the fog.

Soon, very soon.

Such a sacrifice will be the greatest gift that strangely returns to the earth.

Those ancient, ancient existences, and many powerful strange things in the sleeping seals, will wake up one by one when they feel this blood sacrifice.

"Hangjun."

A voice came from beside him, and the Helangjun didn't look back: "You are here, when will Yinghuo come?"

"Don't worry, when it's time to come, Xingjun will naturally arrive. Let's see if your little trick can really trap these Tang soldiers."

He Langjun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Will Ying Huo really come?"

"Star Lord will do what he says, let alone make a soul oath, what are you afraid of?"

Jiu Po's face looked obscure and chaotic in the shadows.

Black fog kept oozing out from her hunched back.

The old face under the cloak raised slightly, as if he greedily sniffed the smell of blood in the air. This smell made the strange and comfortable.

"Bloody, so much bloody food, it's a long-lost smell."

Helangjun sneered: "There will be more."

"You're sure that?" Jiu Po ​​turned to him, a strange light flashing in her eyes: "The Tang Dynasty's soldiers are the strongest soldiers in the world, with more than 100,000 people here."

"Ha, humans rarely do what they believe is right, only do what they think is more convenient, and then regret it."

He Langjun pulled out a jade flute from his waist and raised a smug smile on his lips: "These Tang soldiers are indeed powerful, but their eyes are only staring at Tubo, but they forgot to beware of us. This battlefield has been booked long ago. They don't care about it and hit them head-on, and their fate is already destined."

The flute leaned against his lips, and he gently blew a syllable, tried the sound, and then blew happily on his lips.

A desolate and ancient song came from the jade flute.

In the air, there was a faint sensation of invisible movement.

The black demon fog was changing faintly with the sound of Helangjun's flute.

Jiu Po's eyes flashed repeatedly and he said, "There are the handsome men in the world, haha, you really have you, Mr. He, you are ready to gather the strange monsters in the north here, and be commanded by your flute."

She paused the wooden stick in her hand, and pointed at the black fog under the city with the head of the stick, saying, "This fog concentration has at least tens of thousands of strange things. With the commander of the ten directions in the north, driven by your flute sound, the Tang army will definitely not be able to come out if it does not use strange formations."

He Langjun played the flute slowly and glanced at Jiu Po ​​with a slight pride.

I heard Jiu Po ​​continue, "I only have one question now. When will your Star Lord Beidou appear?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiu Po ​​turned around suddenly and found that there was another person behind her.

That's it, Mang Song Mangzan.

Tubo Zanpu.

At this time, Helangjun and Jiupo both showed strange images.

The crane man was playing the jade flute, and long white crane feathers grew on his body. The flute holes were as they blew, and strands of black mist floated out, floating across the city and blended into the black mist below.

And the black fog on Jiu Po's body has never stopped.

The black demonic energy continued to seep out.

The strange fog that was out on the tour came from their bodies.

"you……"

Jiu Po's voice had just spit out a word, and it seemed to be strangled to his throat.

Her eyes suddenly widened, and she saw a red glow in Mangsong's eyes.

I couldn't help but exclaim: "You are not!"

"I am, I am Tubo Zamp."

Mang Song Mangzan had a gentle smile on her face, and she stretched out her slender fingers, as if she was admiring a work of art, and said casually: "Why, is there any difference?"

In his voice, black demon fog also surged from his body.

These demon fogs merge into the fog below, together with Helangjun and Jiupo's demon fog.

More than 100,000 Tang troops spread dozens of miles around Lusie City.

It is not easy to cover all the Tang troops.

Until now, the demon fog has only been shrouded in half.

Still half of them are constantly retreating and wanting to retreat to a safe distance.

Because of this, the strange one on the battlefield tried his best to release the demon fog.

Jiu Po's voice trembled: "Are you... Beidou Star Lord?"

After she finished speaking, she suddenly changed her words: "No, you are not Beidou, Beidou is not this kind of aura."

"I am Suzaku."

The red light in Mangsong Mangzan's eyes gradually faded away. Only when the depths of his pupils were looking carefully, a little red light was beating.

He smiled and said, "Today we gathered the strange hands of both sides and left these Tang troops here. After this battle, the Tang army will inevitably be greatly damaged. Within ten years, I am afraid that they will not be able to fight the west again.

Our strange clan has become stronger with this group of Tang troops for blood food.

And the authority of the Tubo Kingdom has fallen into our hands.

After that, we can borrow their bodies to strengthen our clan.”

Zhuque smiled and said, "It's time to this point. Isn't that old ghost Yinghuo still showing up?"

Jiu Po ​​was obviously lacking in confidence in front of Zhuque Star Lord.

She took a half step back, licked her lips, and said with a strange smile: "Big Dipper, haven't you come? What's the rush? The weirdness of our clan is already very close. You can go to the battlefield at any time. You should be able to feel their breath."

There were three strange people at the top of the city, and they stopped talking, and at the same time stared at the black fog under the city.

Eat it and eat it.

Eat more blood and make all the flesh and blood of the Tang army the food that our clan awakens.

Let the strange era reign over the earth.

...

Two hours ago.

Tang Army Camp.

"There is no new order from the chief executive. Maybe the plan remains unchanged."

"As long as you plan, try to attack the cities of Luoshe first, and see how much these Tubo people have learned about our Tang Dynasty's method of defending the city."

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, are you afraid?"

"What are you talking about?"

Su Dawei reached out and patted Li Jinxing on the shoulder, looked at Li Jinxing who was standing opposite, biting a grass in his mouth, and was standing with his chest thrust up.

"It's getting dawn. Don't you have time to rest well and have time to chat here?"

Li Jinxing and Guo Daifeng were old acquaintances in Chang'an and worked together under Li Siye of the Ministry of War.

Thinking of the upcoming battle, the two couldn't sleep, so they simply ran outside the tent and chatted around the bonfire while roasting the fire.

Unexpectedly, Su Dawei hit him right away.

Li Jinxing had a natural awe of Su Dawei. When he asked him, his palms were sweating and he didn't know how to answer.

Guo Daifeng responded quickly and laughed: "You said we, didn't you sleep?"

"Ha, I always feel a little worried when I think about attacking the Tubo capital. If I can't sleep, I get up and take a look. I didn't expect you to be too."

Su Dawei walked to the campfire in a few steps and sat down, waved to the two of them: "Come on, you can sit too, don't be polite."

Guo Daifeng and Li Jinxing looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and sat down obediently on Su Dawei's left and right hands.

"Former Chief Manager, you are so powerful in military use that you can't sleep?" Guo Tiefeng asked.

"Is there any necessary connection between using force or not? Is it necessary to sleep or not?"

Su Dawei picked up a wooden branch, tweaked the bonfire, and looked up and saw the snow-white military tents standing on the plateau in the distance.

I heard the cold wind whistling in my ears.

The bright flame is the only warm color in this dark night.

Staring at the fire, it seemed as if I saw Chang'an through the fire, and seeing Liu Niangzi and Xiao Su far away in Chang'an.

"Xiao Su..."

"Master, what did you say?"

"Nothing happens."

Su Dawei retracted his mind: "Tomorrow is just a tentative siege. The cavalry will not be used to attack the city. The auxiliary soldiers of the baggage may have to help transport equipment, but they are not on the front line. The infantry and servants are the vanguards tomorrow, so you two don't need to be too nervous."

"The manager is not nervous, it's just for no reason, I feel a sense."

Guo Daifeng hugged his chest with his hands, took a long breath, and sucked back the almost frozen nose water: "A few years ago, I followed the chief supervisor and the chief supervisor Pei Dadu to practice in Anxi. I have a skill, and I have never mentioned it to the chief supervisor."

"What kind of ability?"

"Premonition."

Guo Daifeng looked up and said seriously: "Whenever something big happens, my eyelids will twitch, look..."

He stretched out his finger and pointed at his eyelids: "Are you jumping all the time? My eyelids have been jumping all the time since the time of siege, and they have never stopped."

Su Dawei looked at him and saw the corner of his right eye jumping.

puff!

Li Jinxing couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Old Guo's premonition is quite effective, but he can't tell whether it is a good or a bad thing. Sometimes it is a left eye twitch, sometimes it is a right eye twitch, and it can't tell whether it is a good or a bad thing."

"Bah, I at least know something big is going to happen."

Su Dawei suddenly said: "Wait."

Guo Daifeng and Li Jinxing, who were laughing, heard his stern tone and looked over in surprise.

Su Dawei narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Guo Daifeng and asked, "Do you think something big is going to happen?"

"It's not that I feel it, it's a premonition... I have a very good premonition."

"According to your premonition, is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

"I don't know this."

"Realistically speaking, it's just a tentative attack. If it's not good, just retreat. What kind of big things will happen?"

Su Dawei said to himself.

"Master, maybe... maybe we pissed the Tubo people in one go and took some cities in one fell swoop?" Li Jinxing said, patted his thighs and laughed.

"This joke is not funny."

Su Dawei turned his head and looked at him.

Li Jinxing seemed to be choked and his voice suddenly became hoarse.

"Well……"

"Everything is planned, and if it is not planned, it will be abandoned."

Su Dawei patted the dust on his pants, stood up and said, "Guo Waifeng, Li Jinxing obeyed the order."

"Here!"

The two of them bounced up like conditioned reflexes and responded with their hands.

This is the military salute that the Tang soldiers have penetrated into their core, obedience, obedience, or obedience to Shangguan.

"You two, so..."

"Former Manager, what's the point of this... what's the point of this?"

"Most of the fear is out of laziness, just do it as you like, don't ask more."
Chapter completed!