Datang broom star

Tang Jun roared like thunder.

But these are dead men!

Hearing the screams behind him, Abmang's eyes were tearing apart, and he raised his head and roared silently.

He fled to an alternate residence, which he prepared himself and never told the Tibetans.

After entering, he leaned against the door, gasping in a low voice while listening to the movement outside.

A black figure rolled up, and as soon as it landed, a long knife rested on its neck.

Abmang took a closer look at his subordinates, retracted his knife and asked, "How many brothers have escaped?"

The subordinate shook his head, "I don't know."

Later, three people came one after another.

"The rest were all killed."

The atmosphere is solemn.

Abmang pretended to be pleased, "They did not live up to the Prime Minister's high expectations, and they did not bow their knees to the Tang people."

One of his subordinates wiped away tears, "My brother, I watched him beheaded by the Tang army with my own eyes, but there was nothing we could do about it. Abmang, why did the Tang people find out about our residence?"

Abmang was also at a loss, "Could it be that Jia Ping'an was assassinated and killed, and Tang Jun went crazy?"

This explanation is perfect.

But still not enough.

Later, the last hand came down.This person was sent by Abmang to stare at the Tubo people and assassinate Jia Pingan, so he was safe and sound.

"Abu Mang!" The subordinate wept and said angrily, "The Tubo people failed, Jia Ping'an was safe and sound, and then they tortured the Tubo assassins, and the two confessed everything."

Abmang's complexion turned black, "How do you know?"

"Those two assassins yelled and explained everything, and I heard them outside. I wanted to come to warn the police, but the Tang army suddenly blocked the area and didn't let it go until just now."

Abmang's face was solemn, "I'm afraid the Tubo people are doomed!"

early morning.

Jia Pingan is practicing the knife.

Every move was tempered on the battlefield, and Jia Ping'an felt that the tricks were really important as he got to the end.The so-called tricks are actually experience, how do you deal with the opponent's slash or something?

Before you have no experience in fighting, these tricks are cheats.But after you have your own experience, the so-called tricks become shackles.

As for the hundreds of moves and so on, Jia Ping asked Shao Peng and Tang Xu when he was a rookie before, and the answers he got were very confusing.

On the battlefield, life and death are determined in a split second, at most two breaths, except for blocking, it is hacking and killing. How can there be hundreds of moves?I have practiced myself dumbfounded.

Jia Pingan argued with them for this, but was not convinced.

It wasn't until he entered the battle that he realized that this was a wise saying.

What is experience?

When you have encountered countless opponents, you will not think about any tricks at all, and you will just see the tricks.Whoever is faster, who has more strength, and who is more calm, is the winner.

The woman stood looking at him.

This man humiliated me last night!

The woman's face was still red when she thought about what happened last night, and her whole body was hot.

What kind of knife is this?

I also watched my husband practice swords back then, it was very beautiful.

This devil's sword technique looks terribly simple, just those few postures that come and go, can this kind of sword technique kill the enemy?

With this kind of saber technique, he will die in battle sooner or later.

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help but rejoice.

A wave of heat came over, the woman looked up, and saw Jia Pingan walking in front of her, she let out a low cry, but didn't dare to move.

What is he going to do?

early in the morning

Jia Pingan took a towel from her shoulder and went in while wiping off her sweat.

"Prepare water, I want to take a bath."

The woman rolled her eyes, thinking that her husband just wiped off his sweat after practicing the knife, why bathing once every ten days is enough, this devil is indeed a pampered guy.

She struggled to fetch water.

I splashed half of it along the way, and it took more than ten times to fill up the water in the vat. The lower body was already soaked by the well water, and the round thighs were very eye-catching.

Jia Ping glanced at it, "What are you waiting for if you don't change it?"

On the way from Chang'an to Shule, Xu Xiaoyu served him, but the so-called service was to fetch water after arriving at the campsite; after cooking, he brought his share and prepared for him to wash in the morning. water.

Although this woman is pampered, she is good at serving people. The key is that she has a good way of killing chickens, which makes Jia Ping'an very satisfied.

Do you think I don't want to change it?

The woman bowed her head in shame.

After Jia Ping took a bath, she had to serve him to dry his hair and change his clothes.

Seeing that she didn't change her clothes, Jia Pingan didn't care, and immediately took a shower in the yard.

It was cold in Shule in the early morning, and the cold water rushed down from head to toe, it was so sour.

After bathing, the woman tremblingly presented the clothes.

After changing his clothes, Jia Pingan sat down comfortably, while the woman stood behind him and wiped his hair nervously.

When Shandewu arrived at his new residence, the first thing he did after dawn was to order his men to go down to check the situation of the Turkic people.

"Hope they're safe."

Shandewu is proud of his wisdom and decisiveness, but he is worried, worried that all the Turks will be besieged and killed, how will they contact them in the future?