Looking at the moon, feeling that the time was almost up, Du Jing and Cheng Chubi took advantage of the break in patrol to sneak into the grassland on the east side, less than thirty steps away from the archery tower.

In the second half of the night, people's eyelids were trembling, and the guards on the archery tower were breathing heavily. They just took a casual look, then hugged their guns and leaned against the pillars to fall asleep.

Du Jing and Du Jing looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then crawled softly until they climbed out of the grass. They captured three patrols, and they didn't cut open the tent until they arrived at the Chinese military camp and got into a tent.

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The two brothers had a tacit understanding. They pulled out the dagger from their boots and cut the throats of six people in succession, leaving only one person tied up and stuffed in his mouth with a random rag of unknown purpose.

Du Jing sat opposite him, pressed the prisoner's shoulder, and said seriously: "Tell me if more troops have been added to Songfengling, what adjustments have been made to the defense, and what is the password?"

The Tibetan soldiers were so frightened that they peed. Two murderers suddenly appeared while they were sleeping and killed everyone in the tent. He was not crazy, so he was pretty good. He could still react there. What was Du Jing asking?

It didn't matter that he hesitated. Cheng Chubi was not a spoiled parent, so the dagger in his hand was directly inserted into his thigh.

Uh-huh! Although the Tubo soldier struggled fiercely, Du Jing's hand pressed on his shoulder. Even if he wanted to get up, it was a waste of time.

"Relax, relax! The situation is very clear. You can save your life by saying what you know. It's a good deal, isn't it?"

"How much can you earn by eating food as a soldier? Why risk your life for a few buckets of food? It's not worth it, is it!"

In order to show the sincerity of the transaction, Du Jing gave Lao Cheng a look. Under Tubo's horrified expression, Cheng Chubi pulled out a dagger and made a shallow cut on his face.

This is not done to show off, they don't have that time, it is just to break the Tibetan people's psychological defense.

Of course, the Tubo soldiers couldn't help but be so intimidating and nodded, fearing that Du Jing would change his mind and hand him over to the killing god next to him.

"Okay, I'll take this piece of cloth off, but don't yell casually!"

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It is impossible for Xiaobing to know the major events in the camp. He only knows that two troops came from the mountain. The total number is unknown, and they directly settled in the west camp to strengthen the connection between the main camp and the various ridges.

As for the password, it’s much simpler. Tonight’s password is: yak or antelope.

"Very good, I'm willing to fulfill my promise! Don't worry, it's very light and won't hurt!"

As soon as Du Jing finished speaking, Cheng Chubi quickly took action. With a crisp sound, the Tubo soldier's neck was twisted. When his head hung down, a dagger slipped from his hand behind his back.

Alas! Looking at the corpse, Du Jing said lightly: "Can't there be a little trust between people?"

Yes, this matter can only be blamed on the Tubo soldiers themselves. It is impossible for Du Jing to admit that Cheng Chubi deliberately missed the dagger. If you want to blame him, just blame him for having too many ideas, which are too unrealistic.

As for what he said, they could only choose to believe it. After all, there was not much time left before dawn, so they had to bite the bullet and go.

After getting out of the felt tent, I carefully leaned toward the handsome tent.

But after several attempts without success, Shang Ming was indeed careful enough. There were no less than a thousand people within 300 steps of his tent, not counting the dozen or so patrol teams patrolling back and forth.

"Brother Jing, the wind is too tight, we have to protect our capital!"

Preserving capital means settling for the next best thing, turning two tasks into one. When I came over, I saw only a few slovenly soldiers dozing off over the general flag, and it was easy to deal with them.

I don’t want to give in! But I can’t help it. No matter how hard Du Jing and the others fight, they can’t defeat thousands of people, let alone the Tibetan soldiers who came after hearing the news.

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On the pretext of borrowing water, Du Jing and the others walked over and quickly killed fifteen guards; however, there was already a commotion, and the surrounding Tubo soldiers were sending reinforcements here.

Du Jing didn't care about anything else, cut off the rope of the flagpole, wrapped Dugu Ancheng's head with Shang Ming's general flag, and tied it to his back.

Pulling out the dragon bone knife, he turned to Cheng Chubi and said, "It seems that we two brothers have to return to being yellow sheep!"

Run! Run as fast as you can! Otherwise, the two brothers will be chopped into pieces by the Tubo pigs in an instant!

Cheng Chubi also rolled his eyes at Du Jing. The truth was obvious, and he had to explain it. At this time, he really hated his parents for giving him one less leg, and he could run much faster than Du Jing.

As more and more Tibetan soldiers gathered around them, the two brothers also made a concerted effort. Du Jing opened the way in front, and Cheng Chubi cut off the rear. They fought and ran together, working in tacit cooperation, and broke out all the way to the east, forcing their way out of the encirclement.

Shang Ming, who came after hearing the news, saw the two men who were trying to seize the flag and fight for the lead rampage in his camp, unstoppable. Although he was angry, he couldn't help but admire their courage to die generously.

He said to the five military officers around him: "Gar Dongzan said that people in the Tang Dynasty would draw their swords at the slightest mistake in their martial arts, and death would not take away their ambition."

"These two people can fight for the heads of their comrades, even if they risk their lives, they are true heroes!"

Tubo is also a martial country and has always admired heroes. The man Dugu Ancheng refused to surrender even to death, so Shang Ming cut off his head and hung it with his general's flag, thus fulfilling his loyalty and bravery.
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These two rare heroes, it would be good for them to stay with General Dugu as a companion. They not only fulfilled their brother's career, but also fulfilled his military exploits. It can be said that they have the best of both worlds and complement each other.
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Therefore, he immediately ordered five military academies to join the battle group and be sure to keep them. If these two people were allowed to escape, he would be the joke of the entire Tibetan army and would be laughed at by his colleagues in the army for the rest of his life. As Da Lun's son,

He cannot afford to lose this person.

"Brother Jing, you have to hurry up! Otherwise, if you wait a little longer, you will have to collect the body for me!"

Du Jing, who was wielding a knife and machete in front of the Tubo primary school, gasped: "Too slow? Then come to the front!"

"Forget it! The role is the finale, it would be better for me to be more serious!"

Of course Du Jing knew that Cheng Chubi couldn't hold on any longer, so he immediately chopped down several people with his sword, kicked their bodies out, cleared a path, roared, and jumped onto the high fence.

Pulling Chu Bi in his hand, he swung his sword condescendingly, three heads flew up, and the blood on his neck turned into a blood mist. Du Jing's face was dyed red by the blood, and the Tubo soldiers who saw him smiled evilly were all stunned.

They all looked horrified.

The five military academies were furious when they saw Du Jing and the two fighting out of the fortress. They immediately got on their horses, followed by hundreds of cavalry who followed them out of camp to pursue them.

But just when the soldiers were about to follow several generals in pursuit, Shang Ming gave the order to stop the pursuit. Having a hundred men against two is an advantage. If they allow people to escape, they should be responsible for military law.

Shang Ming's mission is to defend Songfengling. If the fortress is lost, his head will be cut off by his father. Who knows if these two bold Tang people are bait for the Tang army to fish, so he can't take risks...
Chapter completed!