Bringing System to Great Tang

Bi Lala and Fan Fan introduced the situation of his tribe, including the distance between the surrounding Tubo tribes.

If he is the only one, he is willing to choose to die in battle and take the entire tribe, he will not do it.

The people in the tribe can organize more than 3,000 combat power. They may be able to fight others, fight 12,000 elite, and destroy the clan.

What can you get if the tribe lights up?

Instead of the 1,000 people who died in battle, the tribe would not be harmed, and his children would be respected by the entire Tubo.

Knowing the same, Fan Fan went out to discuss with Zhang Xiaosong.

"It's time to start, I'll send someone to contact." Fan Fan told Zhang Xiaosong the useful information and decided to send someone.

"This trip is dangerous." Zhang Xiaosong thought of Fan Fan's approach.

"Three people, count me." Fan Fan wanted to take two people out.

"Take care!" Zhang Xiaosong did not refuse, and everyone held their heads to fight.

When he fought in the Western Regions, he never considered whether he could see the sun tomorrow.

Fan Fan randomly found two Yulin Feiqi, and at the same time said to others: "You choose the leader of the team, Li Xiang, Zhao Ai, go."

Three people got on the horse, with a telescope, one man and one horse.

"A hundred of us went over to bring the horse back, and didn't move forward." A team of Yulin Feiqi followed.

"Okay!" Fan Fan agreed. In that case, there can be horses to change.

Before dark, the binoculars could see the tribal camp of Bila La, a small spot.

Everyone dismounted and rested and waited for dark.

When the sun fell, the three Fan Fan got up, took off their military coats, and took off their bows and arrows. Only one tactical saber was left.

"Let's go." Fan Fan yelled softly, and the three of them moved forward on foot.

They need to pass by Bila's tribal camp, avoiding the patrollers.

There are horses running back and forth on the bank of the Yellow River, staring at the opposite bank.

Under the cover of the night, the three men ran and slanted. They managed to reach the shore when the people of the Piala tribe had no idea that someone would come from behind.

There are fires in the camps of the tribes, and people on horsebacks with torches are patrolling back and forth.

The distance gradually approached, and the three of them lay down, crawled forward, crawled and stopped to listen to the movement with their ears.

After half an hour passed, they lay on the grass watching the patrolling cavalry team coming from a distance and continuing forward.

According to Bila La, the patrol interval of each team is as much as one third.

Some people are standing guards on the mounds piled up by the Yellow River, both light and dark.

Don't worry about this, Fan Fan will take the two brothers to a place where there is no mound, which is usually not suitable for large troops to cross the river.

It's inconvenient for a large army, and it doesn't matter to three people.

When another group of cavalry came and left, the three accelerated their crawling speed and reached the shore.

There are rocks of different sizes on the shore, and it is indeed difficult for large forces to unfold.

The three of them continued to crawl forward on the small stones to avoid getting up and being spotted.

Gradually they came to the river beach, still crawling, just crawling into the water.

Climbing and swimming, now on the shore, I feel that the impact of the current is not too great.

Take a swim and start fighting against the Yellow River.

The waves here are not too big, but the speed is fast. The three of them swim diagonally. At first, they were afraid that someone would see them behind. They resorted to dog-planing.

Swim out for a certain distance, feel that archery can't be shot, change to freestyle.

After about three quarters of an hour, they approached the range of the bow and arrow on the shore of Datang.

The three stepped on the water and shouted together: "ABCDEFG, ABCDEFG..."

After shouting, continue to swim forward.

Less than thirty breaths, the other side shouted: "The king of heaven overwhelms the earth."

The three spit out the water in the water: "Pagoda Town River Monster."

"My own person, who?" There was joy in his voice.

"Fan Fan!" Fan Fan shouted himself, speeding up, making him uncomfortable in the water.

"It's Lao Fan, hurry up, light the stick, stretch out the pole, go into the water, and pass it closer to them." The people on the shore greeted them.

A torch was lit on the shore, and the Tubo sergeant on the other side became nervous.

Fan Fan and the three of them swam for a while, grabbed the pole and were dragged into the shallow water.

"Take clothes and take them off quickly." The three of them went ashore, and someone brought dry clothes and military coats.

It's cold here at night, swimming over here, covered in water.

"Bring the horse here." Yulin Feiqi on the shore greeted.

Everyone got on the horse and ran directly to Guo Zhiyun's camp. It took half an hour to run.

It was dark and the speed was not fast. Yulin Feiqi who was guarding here accompanied him: "Old Fan, how is it?"

"It's getting started, just finished cleaning up a tribe's thousand-man hunting team. The position on the other side just now can be a breakthrough."

"Are our casualties high?"

"No injury, a thousand rides, ride alone."

"That's unlucky enough."

"How is the preparation here?"

"Later the ship was left behind, ready to cross the river. If the position just now opens up and breaks through, other places should use feint attacks."

"Me and Zhang Xunzhan also mean the same."

Everyone was talking, and time passed, Fan Fan saw Guo Zhiyun, and Fan Fan delivered the letter, which was protected by oil paper in a bamboo tube.

Guo Zhiyun did not ask anyone to bring the hot soup. Without checking the lacquer seal, he took out the envelope in the bamboo tube and tore it open.

Fan Fan and the three people were not in a hurry to wash their clothes, they sat there drinking soup, and prepared soup for the patrol.

There is no pressure cooker, the temperature is not high, and you can drink it with just a blow.

Several people got together and read Zhang Xiaosong's letter.

"There is a tribe that can be taken, and from there directly into more armies, the Sky Monkey, Mo Sword Soldier, and Yulin Feiqi should be placed there."

After everyone has finished reading it, Guo Zhiyun first expressed his opinion, and there are five thousand Yulin Feiqi, the easiest place to send Yulin Feiqi, can play a big role.

"No, the Sky Monkey is used to throw explosives in a hot air balloon and hit the location of Tashikure directly. If the swordsman can't go up, people will die. I will lead people to rush over and harass them."

Qin Li said his thoughts and used Mo Dao soldiers, and casualties would inevitably occur.

He took Yulin Feiqi out to fight guerrillas and use his range to annihilate the enemy.

The direction of the main attack is to stare at Tashi Kure, play the advantage of thermal weapons, forcing Tashi Kure to be unable to carry out effective scheduling.

"I agree that Qin Li will take Yulin Feiqi there. We have nearly 17,000 riders over there, and I will go back."

Fan Fan suddenly inserted a sentence of ~www.wuxiaspot.com~17,000 fine horses, who can directly fight Tubo's current soldiers without requiring others, provided that a certain amount of casualties is paid.

"Well, tomorrow night, when Zhang Xiaosong first solves Bilaila's tribe, we will launch a strong attack and hit two points, and we will continue to defend in other positions."

Zhang Zhongliang chose to support Qin Li, and he was not ready to cross the river in an all-round way.

The defense line on both sides was long, and it was difficult to mobilize their own people, and it was as uncomfortable as Tubo.

Then simply pinch two points, and after rushing over, adopt a split tactic on the other side of the river to gradually swallow up the Tubo tribes with defensive points.

"We must open the mouth to give other tribes a chance to run, and reduce our losses. This year we will occupy the Yellow River basin and use cement to build the castle by the way."

Wang Junkui didn't want his own people to die too much, and when there was a way to win the war, he would adopt more gentle methods.

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