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Chapter 884 Hard fight

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    Feiliding walked away, and Liu Mingqi then greeted Xidan Dunzhu who was standing aside with an excited and anxious look on his face.

    This group of strong Tibetan men are militants, and they want to follow them out to kill the enemy immediately.

    But Liu Mingqi stopped them as soon as he came over and told them not to move.

    Seeing that the army was all gone, I got rid of them. Not only Xidan Dunzhu, but also the other strong Tibetan men were a little restless and excited.

    "Xidan Dunzhu, can I believe you?" The young man asked the translator to ask him.

    Without saying a word, Xidan Dundup immediately dismounted and knelt on one knee: "My lord, Xidan Dundup is willing to sacrifice his life for you!"

    "good!"

    Liu Mingqi nodded, "You just follow me and become the general reserve team! At the critical moment, I will take you to fight Do you have the determination to fight to the death?"

    "have!"

    Xidan Dundup said resolutely: "The direction you are pointing is where our blades are heading. Xidan Dundup and my brothers will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

    Although both of them relied on translators to speak, the other party understood what they meant.

    After Xidan Dunzhu finished speaking, he went to tell his restless companions what Liu Mingqi meant.

    The strong men of Tubo originally wanted to gain a good background by relying on military merit. If they could not follow them to fight, it meant that they had no military merit.

    Without military merit, there is no money and rewards, which is even more uncomfortable than killing them.

    After lunch just now, Liu Mingqi came over and handed more than thirty small gold ingots to Xidan Dunzhu in front of everyone, fulfilling his promise to "compensate the fallen brothers".

    In this case, why don¡¯t their morale surge?

    In ancient times, dying of poverty and starvation was much more uncomfortable than dying in battle.

    Since Liu Mingqi now needs them to be the general reserve team, and they will eventually charge with Liu Mingqi, their minds are suddenly made up.

    When they were on the Tubo Plateau, they saw that the real person in charge was Liu Mingqi, not Liu Mingjing who was currently in the limelight.

    "It's just that these men are rough on the surface, but they are not idiots. They have never told the people from the Western Regions.

    They all followed the coach in the final charge, what else do they have to complain about?

    Everyone was gearing up and yelling, and slapped their chests at Liu Mingqi, indicating that they would use their lives to repay the coach's trust.

    Liu Mingqi immediately asked Fan Shan and others to distribute the fine steel knives to the strong Tibetan men.

    The eyes of these strong Tubo men were shining, and they were holding stainless steel knives as if they were holding beautiful women.

    They participated in two battles in a row. Of course, it was obvious that the knives in the hands of Dakang's army were extremely sharp, and the enemies could not defeat them in one fell swoop.

    It would be a lie to say that I am not envious.

    But these people are also very simple. They feel that this is someone else¡¯s thing. It¡¯s normal if they don¡¯t have it. They can¡¯t insist on grabbing it, right?

    However, many people have the idea in their hearts that if they have enough merit, they will also seek such a magic sword.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t expect Liu Mingqi to distribute it to them now.

    Those who were more impatient took a stainless steel knife and slashed at their own sabers.

    "Cang!"

    His saber was cut in two.

    &#29306&#22914&#32&#57&#98&#122&#119&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914&#12290 He couldn¡¯t believe it, and he slashed again, with a ¡°dang¡± sound.  , the broken knife became two pieces again.

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    This strong Tubo man looked up to the sky and laughed heartily. He was extremely happy.

    Xidan Dunzhu also looked at the fine steel knife in his hand as if it were a treasure. When he looked up again, he yelled in Tubo dialect.

    Hearing his words, the Tubo people quickly shouted the same words.

    The embroidered guard translated and said: "Your Highness, they are saying that they will protect you with their lives!"

    Si minus 7 5z*hon gwen .com Si.  Liu Mingqi nodded.

    Fan Shan asked from the side: "Your Highness, are these people reliable?"

    "Whether it is reliable or not depends on actual actions." Liu Mingqi said calmly.

    "But if it's not reliable, let them follow you" Fan Shan hesitated, "Your safety"

    "If it really comes to that point, it will be my life." Liu Mingqi smiled, "Let's go and fight."Kill.

    Professional soldier!

    Liu Mingqi¡¯s eyes suddenly became sharp.

    Looking at the enemy's organization, deployment, and tenacity, he was finally sure that this group of people was definitely not horse bandits, let alone the armies of the twelve countries in the Western Region, but came from a more powerful existence.

    Dawan?

    Persia?

    Or Xiqiang?  Uighur?

    The young man didn¡¯t have time to think too much, his eyes kept following the enemy¡¯s flag.

    Liu Mingjing and the others were invisible during the battle, but the boy could see from outside the battlefield where the enemy's center was.

    Si minus 75*zhong*wen.com Si.  Soon, he saw the densest number of flags and flag soldiers flying in front of the enemy's formation on the right side.

    These people are very flexible. As long as they see the Dakang army coming, they will retreat directly to the side and never come into contact with them.

    And countless enemy soldiers were blocking the gap in the middle one after another, and because this group of people kept moving their positions, the Dakang Army's penetration tactics could not find them at all.

    At this moment, Liu Mingqi¡¯s location was almost one kilometer away from them.

    "Brother Shan!"

    The young man pointed to the position of the handsome flag on the opposite side and said loudly: "Throw five wooden-handled grenades into the middle of them, okay?"

    ????????? &#29306&#22914&#32&#122&#104&#117&#105&#115&#104&#117&#107&#97&#110&#46&#99&#111&#109&#32&#29306&#22914&#12290 ¡°Okay!¡±

    Fan Shan nodded seriously.

    He, a marksman, is now about to become a marksman.

    But there is no doubt that among the entire Dakang army, he is the most accurate at throwing wooden handle grenades.

    Mi He 75zhongwen.com Mi.  The accurate range can reach one square meter from fifty meters away.

    Such a person can only be described as gifted.

    Put next to Liu Mingqi, it is an accurate small artillery launcher!

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