"The arrow fell!"

The two assassins almost glared out of their eyes.

"He's wearing armor!"

"run!"

As Bao Dong's long whistle, the two assassins turned around and ran away.

So sad and angry!

This sneak attack was perfect, but who would have thought that Jia Ping'an would wear armor in his robe and return with no success?

"This shameless..."

The two assassins were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood!

The armor is not light, and under normal circumstances no one wants to wear it all day long, which is too tiring.

Jia Ping'an went to the banquet, who was still wearing armor when he went to the banquet?

Jia Ping'an!

The two assassins ran wildly, like galloping horses.

The sound of footsteps surrounded the four sides.

The horse's hooves behind him sounded, and an assassin turned around and saw a war horse turning out from the corner. The war horse neighed lightly, and his majestic chest muscles were trembling slightly between the horse's hooves.

Tang Jun on the horse's back smiled grimly, his armored clothes shone with a cold light in the night, and gently lifted the spear with his right hand and placed it beside him...

More than ten Tang troops appeared in front of them, and several strong bows were slowly raised and aimed at them.

A team in front was hanging down on his right hand with a knife in his right hand, shouting: "Kneel on the ground with a knife!"

The sound of horse hooves was getting closer and closer behind him, as if you could feel the sharpness of the spear head.

There is a strong bow in front of you, and going forward will lead to death.

"Bang!"

An assassin kneels down.

“******”

Another assassin shouted loudly, looking angry.

The general translation said: "He said that his companions should not be greedy for life and fear death!"

The long sword waved, and it was actually like to behead the companion with one knife.

The spear stabbed in lightning, and with a jingle, the spear cut across the ridge of the knife and went down.

The long sword fell to the ground and the spear thrust violently.

Bang!

The assassin fell down when he raised his head.

"Take it!"

The spear rested on the assassin's chest and pressed gently.

The cavalry on the horse took off the armor.

A young face was full of joy.

"I've made a contribution!"

There was a curse behind him, "The dog said Huang Xiaowu."

The two cavalry slowly came over, and the faint white breath that the war horses breathed flashed in the early morning night.

"Huang Xiaowu, your special mother is about to get married... You shouldn't have come this time. The captain said that you should stay with your wife at home. At least you have to make your stomach bigger and leave yourself a seed, but your special mother has to come..."

A cavalry took off the mask, looking over thirty years old, and he smiled happily. He patted Huang Xiaowu on the shoulder, "Well done, if you have a shot, you won't hit it. If you stab it too hard, you won't be able to control it..."

Huang Xiaowu said proudly: "I use a spear to stab the hole of the iron ring every day, and my arms are swollen... I have practiced hard for more than two years before I have such benefits."

Using a spear to stab the holes in the iron ring is a means of training by the Tang army, so that the spears of the soldiers can be stabbed more accurately. According to Li Jingye, it is... if the guy who wants to stab him, he will not stab his eggs.

"take away!"

Two assassins were dragged to the street.

As soon as they looked up, they saw Jia Ping'an looking at the surrounding buildings with his hands behind his back.

"Shule has a long history. In the former Han Dynasty, they surrendered to the Han Dynasty. After the changes in the Central Plains, they also changed their masters..."

Jia Ping'an turned around and the two assassins were forced to kneel in front of him.

"Duke Jiajun is a Tubo."

Everyone was looking at Jia Ping'an in an instant.

Jia Ping'an concluded that the Tubo people would take action, but it was them.

"Take it back and torture."

The residence was right in front of him, and Jia Ping'an didn't get on the horse and just walked over.

As soon as he entered the door, the woman saluted from the side.

Why do you feel like a Japanese maid?

Jia Ping'an smiled.

When we arrived at the bedroom, the woman made the bed, and Jia Ping'an stood inside the door, thinking about the Tubo people.

"Duke Jiajun."

Han Zong and others are here.

Jia Ping'an turned around, "What's the matter?"

Han Zong said: "The follow-up of this matter... the officials are preparing to block the city gates and go to get people when the assassin confesses... and ask Jia County to make an announcement."

This is what it means.

Jia Ping'an pondered.

“No need.”

Jia Ping'an shook his head, "Torturing is torture, and screams are to be heard. In addition, if they confess, let them scream and spread the news of the confession..."

Han Zong was puzzled, "Duke Jiajun, why is this?"

A civil servant said, "I will alert the snake."

"What I want is to alert the snake." Jia Ping'an was a little tired and waved his hand, "The outside is tight and the inside is loose. If the Tubo people want to escape, they will ignore it. The Turks... make every effort to clear it out."

A strange color suddenly burst out in the civil servant's eyes, "June Jia is... abstention!"

Han Zong suddenly realized, "Good means, if successful, the Turks will definitely be suspicious..."

Everyone bowed and left and went outside.

Hu Mi said: "The Tubo people covet the Western Regions, but they are worried about the Tang army attacking... The Turks are not strong enough and they are not sure of annexing the Western Regions alone. The last time Duman failed is an example. So the two tigers and wolves began to look around..."

"Once they join forces, it's a big deal." Han Zong said in a deep voice: "The Turks are local snakes, just near the side. Tubo is powerful and can be called a crossing river dragon. When the two join forces, the Tang Dynasty will be in a state of chaos, so it must be destroyed."

"It's up to this time." Hu Mi smiled and said, "If the plan of Jia Jungong can be accomplished, the Turks will feel fear..."

“Not yet known.”

Han Zong turned around and saw Jia Ping'an standing in the night, reaching out to cover his mouth and yawning, looking very comfortable.

He wasn't nervous at all.

Shule is under the attack of Tubo and Turks, and Han Zong has long been accustomed to various anxiety...

The woman made the bed and slowly turned around.

She lowered her head, and under her slender neck, she could see fullness.

She trembled and reached out to pull her belt.

The robe slid silently, and a white body shone slightly in the light.

Her breathing was rapid, and her tender voice was trembling, "Mr. Jia... please rest."

As she said that, she climbed onto the bed.

Jia Ping'an watched her climb up inside the door, and then walked over.

The woman listened to the sound of footsteps, her body was red and trembling...

"Slave... Please give me mercy on the Duke of Jia County."

She leaned her body and closed her eyes.

"Down!"

What?
To be continued...