Datang broom star

Jia Pingan said lightly: "Everything in the city can become a sharp weapon for defending the city. The key lies in having a pair of eyes of discovery."

These people are too pale to guard the city, they only know swords, guns, bows and arrows.

As soon as Jia Ping'an came, he immediately added a lot of methods.

Just wait for the Tibetans to try it.

The smell at the top of the city is really speechless, Honghua finds an excuse to leave.

The smoke is gradually dissipating!

"Out of camp!"

Dasai watched his subordinates file out.

Teams of sergeants lined up in front.

"Big Maben!"

The generals under his command looked at him with respectful eyes.

Time to order.

Da Sai rode out of the camp and reached the front.

The morning breeze is blowing, and the flag is flying.

Countless eyes focused on him, with various emotions, but most of them were self-confidence.

"This is Shudun City, the capital of Tuyuhun."

Dasay's voice was loud.

The war horse seemed to smell the smell of blood, lowered its head uneasily, and snorted.

"Keep down here, and Tuyuhun will perish!"

Da Sai drew his sword and slowly turned the horse's head.

Pointing forward with the long knife!

"Siege!"

All cheers!

The Tubo people who had just had breakfast rushed towards Shudun City carrying a wooden ladder.

"Today I want to dine in the city."

Da Sai said lightly.

The earth was shaking, those knives were shining in the morning light, and those shouts were deafening.

"The enemy is coming!"

At the top of the city, someone shouted in panic.

It's so dark!

The enemy army is coming in like a tide, there is no wave after wave, but the whole army rushes forward.

"Archer……"

The ratio of Datang bow and arrow is one to one!

Tuyuhun is not bad for archers either.

"Distance... shoot arrows!"

The arrows fell over the top of the city, and the enemy army below appeared blank.

"Fire arrows!"

Arrows flew again.

A wooden ladder was also placed on the top of the city.

"Golden juice!"

Jia Pingan held the horizontal saber, and a row of hundreds of cavalry stood behind him.

Those sergeants scooped up a spoonful of hot golden juice, and some doubted the effect of this thing.

"Anti-Arrow!"

Everyone raised their shields.

Jia Pingan didn't move.

A few arrows flew up scatteredly.

"Marquis of Wuyang!"

Ma Ying exclaimed.

With a move of Lei Hong's hand, the hundred-rider folding shield easily blocked the arrows.

"Pouring!"

Jia Pingan gave an order, and the soldiers poured the golden juice down with a spoonful.

The Tubo people who were climbing with their heads up were unlucky.

The hot golden juice splashed on the face and body.

"what!"

The viciousness of golden juice is that you have to kneel even in later generations!

Those inexplicable germs can't even be cured by modern medicine. Once they are sprayed...

Wait to die!

"Amazing stuff!"

Someone looked down and saw those Tubo people rolled down and fell down.

A ladle of golden juice was poured down, and the first wave of the Tubo people's offensive was hit in the head like this.