Seeing the light in front of him, Jia Hui knew he had reached his destination, and immediately drew out the two short spears from his back.

The spear blade is thicker than the blade, more durable, and longer than the knife. The throwing effect is also great. Jia Hui, who was rushing at the front, decided to use a short spear to clear the way.

Seeing a short soldier with a duck voice running out of the house and yelling, Jia Hui didn't take it seriously. He was already in the face, and they had no time to react.

He raised his right hand and threw it, and the short spear passed through the chest of the short sentry. The sound stopped suddenly. The soldier involuntarily stepped back a few steps. Jia Hui had already rushed in front of him.

With a casual grab and pull, the short spear returned to his hand, and the wave of people who followed him drowned the soldier with his chest wide open.

The timing was chosen very well. As soon as a few unlucky guys walked out with their clothes on and carrying knives, their throats were slit by the tip of the spear, bringing out a long stream of blood.

According to Asl, the barracks and Qianhu's house are in the middle of the town, and the Qianhu garrison itself also performs the duties of the local chief official.

According to the plan, Niu Zhao and Ma Lin should have surrounded the south and east of the city, and Shui Che should have followed closely to surround the north of the city.

He entered from the west of the city, blocked people and killed people, and went straight into the enemy's camp.

Even the dullest soldier could hear the muffled sound that was approaching. Qianhu, who was walking around in his yard, had already put on his armor, rushed out of the courtyard with a knife and ran to the military camp.

It’s too late to lead the horse.

The Tibetan soldiers in the military camp also hurriedly put on their armor. Qianhu stopped them and retreated to a corner of the military camp, forming a defensive cavalry formation.

Many people forgot their shields in the barracks, but based on experience, everyone chose a long gun, smashed the ground with the butt of the gun until a small crater was made, and placed the butt of the gun in the small crater with the head of the gun facing forward.

Tilt.

Jia Hui, who discovered their behavior from the real-time map, immediately threw his two spears on the ground, drew out his big bow, raised the bow above his head, and slowed down his horse.

The people behind him understood and picked up their bows and arrows from their sides.

Soon, we entered the camp gate.

The firelight illuminated the Tibetan soldiers who were arrayed with their guns raised. Jia Hui also saw them and immediately turned his horse and ran to one side. The cavalry behind him were also experienced and leaned sideways. Soon more than a thousand people lined up horizontally.

A few lines, bow and arrow.

"Shoot!" Jia Hui spit out the wooden ball in his mouth and shouted.

Without taking aim, the four lines of cavalry shot the arrows on their bows, shot two more arrows, put the bows back into the quiver, dismounted and drew their swords. Some of the better archers even shot several arrows in a row.

The soldiers who had not entered from behind also dismounted and squeezed into the courtyard, and those holding long weapons even accelerated their pace and ran to the front.

As for why I no longer shoot arrows.

When Tubo Qianhu saw that the enemy army did not intend to attack them, but wanted to shoot from a distance, they ordered a change of formation. The entire team trotted towards Jia Hui and others in an attack formation.

After three rounds of arrows, there were probably more than 600 people left.

Jia Hui also ordered the entire army to dismount, and ordered the spearmen to line up in front, and also ordered the shooters with good shooting skills to snipe the enemy troops in the rear.

The Tibetan soldiers also knew that they were going to annihilate them all.

It’s not certain who will lose and who will win!

Jia Hui waved his hand, and some soldiers holding shields ran out from the barracks on both sides. They stood together with the shield bearers of the headquarters.

Damn it!

Thousands of Tubo households saw that both sides still had five steps to go, and it was already too late to change their formation.

All we have to do is have courage.

"Stab!" Jia Hui and Tubo Qianhu gave the same order.

In an instant, spears were stabbed randomly, and screams continued.

The Tibetan casualties were even greater.

Since we had no shieldmen to cover us, most of the spearmen in the front rows died on the spot.

Jia Hui's side was covered by shields, and his casualties were less than one-tenth of those on the opposite side.

"Shoot!" was ordered, and the shooters standing behind immediately fired a volley.

There are not many gunners left.

Only the Sword and Shield Man is left.

Yes, there are still a few people with shields, but a few shields are not enough to form a defense.

The spearmen laughed ferociously, raised their spears, and lined up horizontally to approach the remaining Tibetan soldiers.

Tubo soldiers continued to be stabbed to death.

Qianhu had lost all will to resist, but seeing Paoze constantly falling, he still had his own pride as he was from a branch of the Great Khan's mother clan.

There were only a dozen people left. Jia Hui called for a halt, and the soldiers also stopped advancing, leaving a way for Jia Rang.

"Ah!"

The Tubo family shouted loudly and rushed towards Jia Hui with their swords in hand.

Jia Hui pulled out a short spear from behind and walked forward leisurely.

Thousands of households in Tubo are getting closer and closer to me.

Seeing that the enemy army did not stop him, Qianhu also understood.

He took a deep breath and let out the loudest roar in his life. He clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, as if he had poured all his strength into it.

Jia Hui finally took action.

Jia Hui grasped the short spear tightly, and when Qianhu Tubo was about to see him, he used his skill to move to the right and deflected the blade that was attacking him.

Raising his hand slightly, his wrist was facing upwards, and the tip of the spear was facing backwards. Qianhu of Tubo hit the spear blade.

Tubo Qianhu was staggered by the inertia and was about to fall forward. Suddenly, he felt a cold thing scratching his throat. There was a stinging pain, and a stream of heat continued to flow down his neck.

After all, he still couldn't stabilize his body. Tubo Qianhu covered his neck and fell to the ground. The knife in his hand was thrown to an unknown place.

Clearly feeling the passage of life, Tubo Qianhu covered his neck even harder.

After struggling for a while, there was no movement. Still clutching his neck.

Jia Hui and others ignored him and sent people to inform the other three troops that the battle was over.

I sat on the horse again and listened to the casualties.

"Reporting to the general, our army suffered a total of ninety-eight casualties this time, of which 28 were killed in battle, the remaining 60 were injured, and the casualties of the other three units are unknown."

Jia Hui is still very satisfied with this casualty situation.

The sneak attack resulted in heavy casualties, so we might as well just go back home.

Soon, various ministries also brought people into the military camp.

There were no deaths in the remaining three groups, but there were about twenty injured.

The injuries were mainly caused by officers and servants living outside the military camp who ran out during the chaos.

It would be outrageous to kill a few or even dozens of people out of a thousand.

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Now we just wait for Shi Yuanxiu to come back with the remaining troops.

The sun came out, and this small town also changed its owner.

The Sanchen flag of Daqi is flying in the wind on the flagpole of the military camp.

Except for Liu Gao's tribe who was cleaning the battlefield, the main attacking force Jia Hui's headquarters had cleaned up the barracks early and went in to rest. The other two troops each left a hundred households to guard them, and the rest came to the west of the city.

Jia Hui turned his back to the rising sun, sitting on his horse and drinking meat porridge.

The gang leader has already delivered today's breakfast. There is nothing else. He just takes the meat porridge that everyone brought with them and put it in a wooden bucket and put it in the water to heat it.

The two people who led the way yesterday came over.

A young Ye Busuo walked up to Jia Hui and whispered a few words. Jia Hui raised her head, drank the remaining porridge in a few mouthfuls, tilted her head to the left, and looked at the locked hut.
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"Go knock on the door."

Do not accept orders at night.

Inside the house, several people stayed up all night, fearing that snoring would attract attention.

Give anyone who wants to sleep a slap in the face.

I was so worried until dawn.

It was almost reaching its limit, and even the veteran didn't notice the movement coming from more than two thousand people eating outside.

"Dong dong dong, open the door!"

There were three loud bangs, as if the door was being hammered open. To several people, it felt like they had been punched three times in the chest.

The veteran heard the sound of calling the door and finally figured out who the enemy was.

They are Han people, now they are called Qi people.

The veteran remembered that when he was young, he went north to Hexi with the Khan to plunder and was beaten back. The Qi people had such an accent.
To be continued...