In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games

Taking out the bow and arrow in the truck, the monkey bent the bow unhurriedly, nocked the arrow, and then kept silent.

Although they were targeted by monkeys, these Tibetan cavalrymen were not afraid.

At most, I feel that this person is still a bit bloody, and it would be more enjoyable to smash the sky spirit cover in a while.

In order to be able to act here, Monkey and his party deliberately dressed themselves as merchants, and their clothes were also tattered, which could hardly make people alert.

Through the monkey's main perspective, Tang Mo could see the Tubo cavalry getting closer and closer in front of him, waving the flail in his hand, and the lifelike grin on his face, which made his muscles tense instantly, and his whole body became tense.

In his heart, he even began to shout loudly: "Shoot the arrows! Let the arrows go! They are coming!"

However, the protagonist did not hear Tang Mo's voice.

He just looked at the opponent calmly, and he didn't let go of his right hand with the arrow until the first rider had just stepped into his effective range.

call out……

The sound sounded like a whistle, soft and fast.

The off-string bow and arrow seemed to be swallowed into the darkness, completely integrated into the surroundings, and appeared on the throat of the first rider in the next second.

The cavalrymen on the horses fell to the ground in response, and the sleeping captain in the chariot got up instantly.

He is like an iron tower, two meters tall, he is an out-and-out giant, and he can only sleep curled up in the carriage.

Glancing at the approaching cavalry, he stretched out his hand to Uncle Fang, who immediately brought up the well-maintained throwing spear.

The throwing spear is half a foot long, and the whole body is made of high-quality wood. There is an iron point at the tip, and the point of the spear is kept shiny by Uncle Fang.

After weighing the feel of the hand, the stern-featured commander showed a smile: "Okay."

The next moment, he shot.

It's hard to describe the movement of the opponent when he shot. At this moment, the statue-like captain seemed to turn into light, and the transition between stillness and movement seemed to be completed in an instant. There was no waste in the movements of the whole body. Incarnate into a fierce weapon.

The throwing spears that galloped out were like lightning, and the leather armor of the cavalry on horseback was like straw paper. Before the throwing spears were vulnerable, they were directly pierced.

Before the cavalry could react, the next arrow had arrived.

With two arrows and one spear, there were only two of the five cavalry who hadn't gotten close.

The remaining two were so frightened that they turned around and ran away, but then shot them dead with an arrow and a spear.

The horse ran away, this kind of thing was common, but the five cavalry had dry food and water on them, and some of them had broken silver in their pockets, so they should be able to have a full meal at the next stop.

After disposing of the loot, they left the bodies of the five cavalrymen on the spot, and the carriage continued to move forward under the leadership of two old horses. The thin man in the carriage was still joking: "Those five cavalrymen are weak, that is, I was injured." Otherwise, if I meet them face to face, they will all die."

"Yes, yes, my skinny brother is the best." Roubaozi echoed.

"Your tone is not sincere enough. Next time you practice with me, there will be a market in Chang'an. I guarantee you will find a rich and beautiful girl."

"Yeah."

As the sun sets, the carriage remains the same.

The battle just now has been forgotten, but the desire to fight echoed in Tang Mo's mind like that chord.

At the end of the film, the subtitles reappeared: "There are still seven days until Datang."

After watching the video, Tang Mo didn't speak for a long time.

The length of this video is only seven and a half minutes, but the emotion it brought to him may take seven hours to dissipate.

Carefully recalling the details of what he saw just now, he felt as if he saw a lone army of the Tang Dynasty, crossing the void of a thousand years, and coming to him.

The ferocity of the Tubo cavalry was close at hand, but they were wiped out lightly by the lone army of the Tang Dynasty in a blink of an eye, which completely fit his imagination of Yu Yong of the Tang Dynasty.

"This UP master is amazing! The things are too sophisticated. Is this a movie promotion or an animation promotion? The UP master is... Fangcheng Studio? I seem to have heard of it somewhere."

Without thinking too much, he quickly shared the video in his history group.

Fearing that the friends in the group would not pay attention, he said after sharing: [Look, it's really amazing! 】

[You are late. 】A group member said, 【Look at the group announcement, we have already discussed it once. 】

It was only then that Tang Mo discovered that there was actually a video sharing in the group bulletin.

Just when Tang Mo felt a little embarrassed, the group friends in the group continued to say: [But it doesn't matter, I just watched it for the fifth time and found something new. Let's talk about armor. 】

【Yeah! 】Tang Mo typed excitedly,【Mingguang Armor is so authentically restored, I don't know if it's a game or a movie, I will definitely buy it when I get out of the surrounding area. 】

[I heard that it is a game, and Fangcheng Studio, which makes videos, often releases popular models. The recently popular "Self-cultivation" is their home. 】

[It turned out to be from their family, it seems that it is really a game. Every time my nephew comes to my house, he has to use my computer to play "Self-cultivation through Tranquility". I also played two games. 】

【Do you eat chicken? I can't play chicken, and my consciousness can't keep up. 】

[There are a variety of ways to play, and you can play the Omen mode without consciousness. It is quite fun for a group of people to fight Omen. 】

A group of people chatted from video to history, and from history to games. A serious history group was slowly polluted into a game group. The key is that no one felt something was wrong.

The next day, same time.

Although feeling hopeless, Tang Mo still started to refresh the watch list, waiting for the update from Fangcheng Studio.

As expected, Fangcheng Studio did not disappoint him. At eleven o'clock in the morning, the second video was updated on time.

"There are still six days left before Datang."

Compared with the sporadic playback when I first watched it yesterday, thousands of people watched the video just after it was released.

The number of views of the video yesterday has reached 270,000, and the number of fans of Fangcheng Studio has jumped from zero yesterday to 17,000, which shows how high the quality of this video is.

The second video also did not disappoint Tang Mo.

This time, the group of five came to a dilapidated mountain village.

This place has just been looted, and the corpses of several villagers are piled up in the square. Some houses have been burned to ruins, and faint cries can be heard everywhere.

When they found the five people who had entered the village, the people in the village immediately hid away. They didn't come out timidly until they confirmed that they were not Tubo soldiers.

The elderly village chief, leaning on a cane, burst into tears when he heard that they were Tang Jun.

Kneeling down in front of the protagonist, the village head burst into tears, took his hand and asked choked with sobs: "How is Emperor Tang? When will the heavenly soldiers come to rescue us?"

Hearing this sentence, even the most lively thin man fell silent.

The ten husband's scarred face became even more terrifying.

He helped the village head up and asked, "Where are those Tubo soldiers?"

"It's in the camp not far away. My lord, there are more than twenty of them, and you are no match. Let's take a rest and leave tomorrow morning."

"There are only twenty people." The thin man finally showed a smile, "Brothers, you go and come back quickly, I will guard this place for you."

"Never mind your business!" The Ten Commander looked at the skinny man who hadn't healed yet, and cursed dissatisfiedly, "Just watch over me, if something happens before we come back, I'll settle the score with you!"

Then, he called his companions, and under the complex eyes of the villagers, he walked towards the Tubo camp under the setting sun.

Just when Tang Mo was looking forward to the upcoming battle, the end credits appeared!

"There are still six days left before Datang."

"Damn! You should stop changing at this time!"

Thank you for the 100 point reward from Lefu, thank you.