Chapter 63 Blood Fire Mud City ([-])

In Muni City, the palace tent of King Zhongyun Sanpoba, the gate of the palace tent has not been opened at this time. This is a rule. It is locked at the beginning of Haishi ([-]:[-] p.m.), and the door is opened at the end of Chenshi ([-]:[-] a.m.). Even if there is a big event, the door will not be opened.

This strict regulation is determined by the geographical location of Mud City.

It is located on the edge of the desert. Although there are only 7000 people, it is definitely the largest city nearby. The thousands of miles of yellow sand also limits the number of foreign troops, which is the best barrier.

Therefore, Sanpoba only needs to raise two or three hundred soldiers in the palace tent, unless it is a great empire like Tang, Tubo, and Turkic that can mobilize tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of troops, no matter who else is, as long as he locks the Palace tent, few can do anything to him.

So, when the commotion outside the city spread to the inner city, Sanpoba slowly got up from his beautiful concubine, and was disturbed in the morning when his favorite exercise, which made Sanpoba very upset.

Outside the bedroom, a head of guards wearing Tubo-style armor ran over scrambling.

"Your Majesty! There are hundreds of soldiers outside the palace tent. They look like people from the Tang Dynasty or Tubo slaves who came down from the mountains. There are turmoil in Yangma City, Inner North City and South City. The thieves have already started to make car crashes outside the gate!"

Sanpoba is a middle-aged man with a high nose and deep eyes and brown hair. When he heard the word "Tangren", his brows frowned unconsciously.

Because although he was very enthusiastic about paying tribute to the Central Plains Dynasty, in fact, San Po Ba had no good impression of the Tang people at all.

And the root of all this is his appearance.

High nose and deep-eyed brunette!

Ha ha!This may be considered exotic and handsome in later generations, but when the Tang Dynasty was prosperous.

Um!This kind of appearance fell into the hands of Anxi Tangjun, you can congratulate this soldier, because he won a "horse" worth as much as a cow!
Brown hair with high nose and deep eyes, this is the proper symbol of foreigners in the Tang Dynasty!Unless you can climb to such a high position as Qibi Heli and others, otherwise this appearance means that you are basically a 'horse'!
and many more!What does Tang'er look like?Tubo slave?San Poba suddenly remembered something, and he glanced darkly to the left of the palace tent.

"Where are the Queen Zuo's descendants? Are there any changes in them?"

left queen?The leader of the guards lowered his head upon hearing this, and then slowly shook it.

"Reporting to the king, there is no change in Queen Zuo's side. It seems that it is not someone from Khotan."

Only then did Sanpoba nodded in satisfaction, as long as it wasn't for Queen Zuo's mother's family to come. At this time, he had finished dressing, and raised a sword, with an expression of eagerness on his face.

"Mo Duo! Go and gather the warriors in the palace tent, send a signal to the people on the tower, let the warriors from the northern city come to the palace tent to serve the king, and then let the left rear prime minister go out of the city to call the merchants from the Yangma City to come, three silver coins per person, originally The king will call them!"

Outside the palace tent, 'Hey!hey yo! The voice sounded, Dunzhu was in front, a strong man nicknamed Barbarian was behind, the two pushed a simple crash car and flew up, and there were four or five people around them holding long shields to protect them.

These people wear silk linings next to their bodies, then cotton gowns inside, a layer of ring-lock armor, and a layer of armor on the outside. Their heads are also wrapped in cotton cloth and they wear a helmet with a large neck. , Ordinary arrows and stones can't hurt them at all.

"Boom! Boom!"

What they rammed violently was the right door of Zhongyun's palace tent.

Pushed hard by two bear-like strong men, this simple crash car posed a huge threat to the right door. Almost every hit would make the whole door tremble and creak uncontrollably.

On the tower of the right gate, warriors kept rushing to the top of the gate, trying to hit Dunzhu and the wild bear below with wood and other objects.

But Zhang Zhao arranged a group of crossbowmen here, including Panquan Fanshun. The four god-arm bows ensured the rate of fire, the Panquan Fanshun ensured the accuracy, and the two rhubarb crossbows ensured the lethality.

Those Zhongyun warriors came over cautiously with their shields and bows in hand. Before they could raise the wood, they were shot by Fanquan Fanshun and others below, howling like ghosts and wolves.

At the same time, on the other side, Yan Jin led twenty or so people in heavy armor to attack. The tent of King Zhongyun's palace was only one meter high, so Yan Jin put up twenty or thirty centimeters of loess under the wall. Then he stabbed fiercely with the warrior Zhongyun on the city wall with his halberd.

And behind him, a strong man named Wang Tongxun was wearing a ring lock armor, holding two cooked copper maces and was ready.

This person is good at jumping and jumping, and likes to break through the army. He will jump up to open the gap when the warrior Zhongyun above is repelled by Yan Jin and others.

So, when Sanpoba rushed to the vicinity of the palace tent wall, what he saw was such a scene.

Now he was a little panicked, and he no longer regarded the outsiders as those Kucha bandits who came a few years ago.

Although the number of Kucha thieves is thousands, there may be less than 50 people in the armored soldiers, and outside, there are dozens of armored soldiers like bears and tigers just approved with two layers of heavy armor.

"Why haven't the warriors from the North City arrived yet? Why haven't the merchants from Yangma City been summoned yet? Mo Du! Hurry up and send people to kill the crashers at the right door, and don't let them knock the door open!"

While commanding, Sanpoba complained loudly over and over again, because when the Kucha bandits came a few years ago, the merchants from Yangma City were behind to stop them, and the warriors from Beicheng quickly came to support them.

Even the civilians in Nancheng were organized to fight those bandits, and the warriors in Sanpoba's palace account barely exerted themselves, and thousands of bandits were dispersed.

But this time it seems to be different, Sanpoba raised his eyes and saw that the sheep and horse city was quiet outside, revealing a strange tranquility.

Fires ignited everywhere in the samurai settlement in Beicheng, and there was chaos!
Nancheng
Ok?
What are those troublemakers in Nancheng doing?Run wildly around for a while!After a while, I wished I could stick my head to the ground again.

???

Zhang Zhao smiled, he knew what the Zhongyun Wang Sanpoba, who was standing far away from the battle zone but in gorgeous armor, was waiting for.

But this is doomed for him to wait in vain, because the last time the bandits attacked in Kucha, all the residents and merchants in the city rose up to resist, which was not due to his Sanpoba.

But the person who organized the looting was too stupid, and his control over the mob below was too weak.

As a result, before the large army arrived at King Zhongyun's palace tent, some people did not listen to the call and scattered out to rob merchants and residents of Beicheng.

Residents and merchants rose up to resist in order to protect their property.

Of course Zhang Zhao would not make such a mistake, so the 'foreign aid' that Sanpoba was waiting for might not come in a short time.

The current situation is that he brought a hundred elites to a 'single duel' with the three hundred warriors of Zhongyun Palace Tent.

"Jongre Duojin!" Zhang Zhao shouted.

"Here is the servant!" Qiong Re Duojin crossed his arms and knelt down in front of Zhang Zhao.

"You replace Yan Jin and Wang's correspondence, and make a big noise to attract Zhongyun King's attention. When the city gate is blasted, come to support!"

"Here!" Qiong Re Duojin sang loudly, and ran towards Yan Jin with a few people.

On the other hand, Zhang Zhao patted Cao Yanming's shoulder who was waiting for someone to armor him. Thirty catties of black powder had been placed in five sealed coffin-like small wooden boxes, and the surroundings were tightly packed with dried yellow mud.

"Fourteen Lang! It's time for you to become famous. Blow open the gate of King Zhongyun, and you will be able to rush in with Yan Jin and Wang Correspondence. From now on, you will be considered a famous man! "

Cao Yanming nodded heavily, his face flushed with excitement!

 Thank you Jiuye Tianzi book friend for your reward!But there is no manuscript saved, Tiger will try to write more tomorrow, and add an update on Sunday

  
 
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