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Bullying Me? What Skill Is That? Bully my father if you dare

Longyou, Qiang tribes as many as cattle hair.

However, because the Qiang people did not have a powerful hero, this race was exploited by the surrounding big countries.

Whoever had the bigger fist would be their boss.

A few years ago, the Eastern Turks had been the king of this land, so the Qiang people's king was Jie Li.

In the 4th year of Zhenguan, the Eastern Turks were destroyed, and Li Er in Chang 'an automatically became the king of the Qiang people.

However, these barbarians would not give up attacking the Tang border army just because they submitted to the Great Tang or because Li Er was their king.

Early morning.

The fog that lingered around Dongyang Castle had yet to disperse.

On the drill ground, the 80 prefecture soldiers were already neatly dressed.

"Milord, the troops have assembled.”

Liu Bao cupped his hands at Zhao Yiyang.

"Let's go."

Zhao Yiyang waved his hand, pinched the horse's belly, and led the group out.

Liu Bao followed closely behind, followed by Li Chengqian, Zhangsun Chong, Cheng Chumo, Hou Jie, and Li Jingren.

In yesterday's battle, although they obtained a great victory.

However, the Qiang people were like wolves. If you didn't want revenge in the future, you should be prepared to kill them with a stick.

When they were cleaning up the battlefield yesterday, Zhao Yiyang had sent two scouts to follow the defeated army and find the Qiang tribe's lair.

Today, what Zhao Yiyang and the others wanted to do was to completely wipe out this Qiang tribe.

He was a professional soldier in both lifetimes.

In his previous life, he was a special forces soldier, and in his later life, he was a government soldier.

Zhao Yiyang's heart had hardened. He was used to killing people with a knife and putting down the knife to eat.

That's right, this was also a kind of life!

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Lan Zhou City was located in the Yellow River valley. Although it was a transportation hub, it was only a military fortress during the Zhenguan period.

Yingpan Ridge was a hundred miles away from Lan Zhou City.

At this moment, a small cavalry force was hiding in the valley at the foot of Yingpan Ridge.

"Sir…"

Bao Liu tiptoed over with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man.

"Gou 'zi, how's the situation?"

Zhao Yiyang asked.

Gou 'zi was the scout he sent out yesterday.

This kid was thin, but he was good at climbing mountains.

He crawled over and took the water bottle from Zhao Yiyang. After gulping down a few mouthfuls, he said,""Milord, we've already investigated. This tribe is called the 'White Wolf' tribe. There are more than a hundred adult males, and their nest is in Yingpan Ridge.”

Yingpan Ridge was a mountain peak.

However, the terrain was a little strange. The top of the mountain was as flat as a millstone, but the surrounding terrain was very steep. It was easy to defend and difficult to attack.

"Do you know why they provoked us?”

Zhao Yiyang asked.

"I don't know, but…These savages are so f * cking poor."

Gou 'zi replied.

He and another scout spent a night in the wild and found that although there were three to four hundred people in this tribe, they did not have much wealth. There were only thirty sheep, a hundred horses, no cattle, and nothing else to eat.

However, how could a savage not be poor?

If he wasn't poor, how could he be called a savage?

"Other than the 'White Wolf' tribe, are there any other tribes in Yingpan Ridge?”

Zhao Yiyang asked.

"No, Yingpan Ridge isn't big enough to support two tribes.”

Gou 'zi replied.

"Alright, go and rest."

Zhao Yiyang said as he had a plan in mind.

At this moment, the sun slowly climbed up the hill.

It was now past nine in the morning, and the time limit for a surprise attack had already been lost.

"Liu Bao, pass down the order. The entire army is to rest and wait for orders.”

Zhao Yiyang ordered.

"Here."

Liu Bao cupped his hands and accepted the order.

Cheng Chumo, who was not far away from Zhao Yiyang, was a little puzzled and asked,"Why should I rest? It was just a few savages. They could just charge up and do it.”

"Why aren't you sleeping so early in the morning? Shut up, go to sleep, and wait for orders.”

Zhao Yiyang couldn't be bothered to explain to a clueless person.

Beside him, Zhangsun Chong couldn't stand it anymore. He pulled Cheng Chumo and said,""We've walked for more than 50 miles today. The enemy is waiting for us. Therefore, we're at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength. What we need to do now is to conserve our strength. When noon is the hottest time, the barbarians will not be as vigilant as they are now. Our physical strength will also recover. That's the best time to attack.”

Zhao Yiyang couldn't help but give Zhangsun Chong a thumbs up.

"Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. Haozi's son knows how to dig holes. The Zhangsun Clan's family teachings are more impressive than your Old Cheng Clan's. Learn from Zhangsun Chong and use this to fight. Don't learn from your father, who only knows three axes in his life!!!”

Zhao Yiyang pointed at his head and whispered.

Cheng Chumo rolled his eyes at him." If you have the guts, you can say these words in front of my father when we return to Chang 'an. What kind of ability is bullying me?" Go bully my father if you have the guts?"

I'm not crazy.

Why did you bully your father? I'll just bully you.

The old generals of the Zhenguan period were either bandits or tyrants. If I provoked them, wouldn't I be like an old man who ate arsenic-like poison and was tired of living?

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