Yang Jin Enters Beijing

The two thousand chabas selected by General Dongga are all good players, let alone Udo!Whoosh!Whoosh!Like locusts flying all over the sky.Shoot the arrow!Crack!Crack!Even when riding a bumpy horse, it can shoot without fail.

My second elder brother Tsering and third elder brother Gyatso are masters at first, and they are even more comfortable here. Even though my elder brother Qiangba is a bit older and weaker in stamina, he can bend the bow and set the arrow decently.

My people in Tubo are so brave, but why are they always unable to win battles when Rongdi comes?

I was thinking about it, suddenly whoosh!With a bang, an arrow nailed the ground at my heel, "Who told you to stop, keep running." A thunderous roar from Dongga came from behind.

All of the [-] bad guys are good players, but not including me.If my Udo can't be thrown on my head, it's time to perform well.As for archery, I don't have a lot of strength in my arms, and I can't even draw a hard bow at all.

Dongga taught me several times, but was shocked by my learning ability and completely collapsed.I don't know that I was a genius when I learned to read and write from Basang, but how could I be so stupid when I learned archery from Dongga!

"You are not this kind of material at all, you just learn the same thing in the future, and run." Dongga said to me helplessly: "When you are on the battlefield, you run, and the chances of surviving are better if you run quickly."

When Dongga taught the other Chapa, he would never retreat without an order, and he must face the enemy to die.Teach me how fast I can run, the difference is so big, even though I dare not say anything about the difference, I still don't accept it in my heart.Dong Ga yelled at them, and they were all convinced: "He wants to marry my sister while he is alive, and anyone of you who wants to marry her can run away."

From then on, the only thing I did was to run, to run with Gam on my back.

Even though it was just one thing, I was exhausted every day. I often ran to the end and fell asleep on the ground, and I didn’t even have the energy to go back to the barracks.

This kind of training lasted for three months, and in a blink of an eye, it was already August, and autumn on the plateau arrived.

On this day, I was so tired that I fell asleep on the school field, slept until midnight, and woke up with the sound of my stomach growling.

I turned over and sat up, twisted my tired and sore shoulders, Gamu was no longer on me, and when I fell asleep, she would be carried home by Gyatso.However, there is often an extra robe she left on her body.

Gamu is actually quite a nice person, maybe after getting along for a long time, I would really be willing to carry her for the rest of my life.But now is not the time to think about it, the first thing to deal with is my stomach.

I was so tired that I didn't have time to eat dinner, and there would definitely be no leftovers left for me in the barracks. A group of bad boys, each with a belly like a bottomless pit, no matter how much food there is, there might be leftovers.But I know where to find food.

There was a forest not far from the barracks, and Tsering put a trap in it, so that I could have something to eat when I was hungry in the middle of the night.

It's good to have a brother who hurts!

I plunged headlong into the woods, Tsering never missed the trap, and sure enough I saw a fritillary hen caught by the trap.

I broke the neck of the chicken, drained the blood and plucked the feathers. I found the earthen jar hidden here in advance, ran to the nearby water source to fill half of the jar of water, and dug a few Cordyceps in the mud beside the water source. That is Cordyceps sinensis.After washing the silt and stewing with the hen, this is a great nourishment. After this pot of chicken soup, all fatigue is gone.

Just as he was cooking a pot of chicken soup and waiting for it to be cooked, he heard the chicken crowing.

"The head is screwed off and still screaming?" I stretched out my foot and kicked the head of the chicken on the ground, obviously it wasn't screaming.

He listened carefully, and the birds in the forest seemed to be disturbed by something, and they made bursts of chirping.

I was surprised, is there a large beast?

There are indeed more wild beasts in autumn, and they are looking for food in order to store enough fat for the winter, but this forest is supposed to be impossible, because the breeding season has just passed, and there are many wild donkeys and yellow sheep on the grassland. There are only small animals in the woods, and it is said that they will not come here.

I thought about it, stepped on the bonfire under the crock, and sneaked out of the woods.

There is no moon tonight, only starlight, and the line of sight is not very good.Only vaguely saw a shadow at the end of the line of sight.

I bent down on the ground, put my ear against the ground, and could feel a slight vibration.

There was indeed something coming, but it was not a yak, nor a gazelle, nor a tiger or leopard.Because tigers and leopards do not have so many groups, if it is Gazelle, it is much smaller, and if it is yak, you can hear the sound of hooves.

After ruling out those possibilities, I think I know what it is.

I ran into the woods and grabbed the can of chicken soup I hadn't had time to drink, turned around and ran towards the camp.Without Gam on my back, running is really light as a swallow!

"Enemy, there is an enemy coming, get up, bastard." The tent in the camp was already in sight, I knocked on the chicken soup jar, and shouted loudly.

"What's the trouble, where is there an enemy attack?" "Can Rong Di's soldiers and horses attack the capital sooner?" "We have to train tomorrow, we can't sleep well after you are tossing, be careful and beat you."

A group of people cursed and cursed, but in the end they were all quarreled by me.

Among the chabas who woke up, some were clamoring, while others were quietly discerning the surrounding situation, including my second brother Tsering.

Tsering lay on the ground for a while, and quickly jumped up, "A large group of horses and horses are coming, and the hooves of the horses are covered with fur, so there is no sound."

The other few were also experienced hunters like Tsering, or they had gone to the battlefield with their masters, and they had some knowledge, and they also came to positive results.

General Dongga has also been quarreled by me at this time, he waved his hand, "Copy guys, line up."

Chaba, who has been trained for several months, has been able to obey instructions very well. Some straightened their spears, some pulled up the tripping rope, some put stones on Udo, and some bent their bows and set arrows.

I ran to a corner of the tent, gnawing on my fritillary hen.Buddha taught us not to waste food.

The dull sound of hoofbeats was approaching, and they could already be seen wearing my Tubo robes and holding thick wooden sticks in their hands.

"Put away the bow and arrow, Wuduo is ready." Seeing that the person who came was dressed as a Tubo, Dongga ordered to put away the killing weapon, and only attacked with Wuduo.

The horse was traveling very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already approaching.

"Take it!" Dongga gave an order, and Chaiba, who lay in ambush on the ground, tightened the tripping rope.

The horse that was running in the front suddenly turned on its back and was thrown down. The horse behind was blocked in its way. The rider hurriedly reined in and collided with the horse further behind, causing a mess all of a sudden.

Before they could adjust, Dong Ga said again, "Let go!"

Thousands of Wuduo masters threw the Wuduo together, and the stones fell down overwhelmingly, like a rain of stones.

The group of people on the opposite side thought that this sneak attack was foolproof, so they only carried sticks and no shields. Seeing the stones flying all over the sky, they couldn't resist them.

"Kill!" Dongga ordered again, and the two thousand chaba men raised their guns and rushed to kill them.

"Don't kill, don't kill, we are leaders and nobles." Someone in that group shouted loudly.

Chaba of Tubo has been a slave for generations, and he is in awe of the headman and nobles. Hearing this, he couldn't help but stop, hesitating and not daring to move forward.

I flicked the chicken bone in my hand, and shouted loudly: "If it's a headman or a nobleman who wants to beat the scorpion, how can he use a horseshoe to tie something and sneak in? It's clearly a bandit sent by Rongdi. Kill him and make a military contribution." The time has come, the time to avenge our women and our cattle and sheep."

"Yes, yes, the headman wants to beat Chaba, so he doesn't need to come here secretly, he is dressed up by the Rongdi people." The Chaba became excited, and some began to rush forward, "Military meritorious service!" "Military meritorious service!"

At this moment, Dongga also shouted, "Let the spear head down, and hit me hard with the barrel of the gun."

With Dongga's order, the rest of Chaba no longer had any doubts, and used their guns as sticks, rushed over and beat them head-on and face-to-face.

"We are really the young masters of the head family, don't fight, please forgive me."

"Be careful, I will turn around and peel your skin."

"You goddamned scumbags."

Amid the howling ghosts and wolves, I silently blew out all the braziers and torches that were burning around the camp, and then continued to drink my chicken soup.

At this time, I felt that the corner of my robe was being pulled, "I, we are really leaders..." It turns out that I was lucky enough to crawl out in the rain of guns and sticks!

I smashed the crock pot down, and then wiped the oil on my mouth with my sleeve, "The one who hit was the leader."

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