Chapter 229

Before that, the Tang army's strategic, organized and disciplined retreat was in sharp contrast to the disorderly and disorderly retreat of Tubo.

But now in the Red Palace Square, no one has paid attention to the war at the foot of the mountain. One by one, they looked dull and pale, as if there were ears in front of them. They were still the deafening sound of thunder rolling that day, and the huge fire that could rise from the sky.

The smell of gunpowder smoke diffuses in the night sky, but no one knows why this kind of smell will be produced after the thunder explosion.

Garzandro was also pale, with an unbelievable expression, and his lips wriggled, not knowing what he was saying.

Just now, it was eloquent that the extreme Yin power of the full moon can suppress the extremely Yang power of the sky thunder.

Now the sky thunder was rolling in front of his eyes. The deafening sound, the fire rising from the sky, the thick smoke like dark clouds in the night sky, and the unparalleled power of shaking the earth, all left his mind blank at this moment.

At the foot of the mountain, the first half of the Tubo soldiers fled to both sides. In the second half of the war, the Tubo soldiers, who had been advancing one after another, bravely and invincibly, stopped their advance after the explosion.

After a while, the remaining Tubo soldiers, who were not affected by the explosion, were covered with dust.

At the moment, an expression of shock, hands of weapons fell to the ground do not know, when they can not understand the things in front of them, often will be classified between ghosts and gods.

"The snow God is very powerful. We can't make enemies with Tang people. You see, this is the end of fighting for the enemy. Run quickly." ASNU didn't know when he was wearing Tibetan soldiers' clothes and roared in Tubo language.

"Run quickly. If you don't run, the thunder will blow up on us. It almost blew us up just now." A soldier next to ASNU, who was not like the Tang Dynasty, looked at ASNU and yelled the same way.

"Withdraw..."

I don't know who yelled behind him. The Tubo soldiers, who were slowly retreating, were suddenly scattered and all kinds of weapons were scattered all over the ground.

Immediately, they all followed the group that took the lead in escaping and began to run out of the city.

"Li Hong, xinraomiwofo will not let you go, you devil! You're going to hell Princess Wencheng looks haggard, her face is full of painful sadness, facing Li Hong's painful exclamation.

Xinraomiwo Buddha, the founder of their Bon religion, was gradually evolved into a God in the evolution of Bon religion, and was listed as the first of all Buddhas in ten directions and three generations.

Princess Wencheng cursed Li Hong with xinraomiwofo, which was the most hateful curse among the nobles.

"No matter whether it is God, Buddha or devil, where Li Hong is, we should give up and take me as the master. I stand here, I am the Buddha here, the God here! Even if I'm a demon from the 18th floor of hell! I will stand here and dominate everything here as well Li Hong did not move, eyes from the beginning to the end of the Tibetan soldiers fled, light said.

The red cape fluttered in the wind behind him, like a fire in flames. The black trousers of the lower body tremble with the night wind, and the strong and naked upper body seems to be suffused with a layer of treasure in the moonlight.

He has sharp and sharp cheeks, cold eyes, and long black hair behind his head. He looks like a devil and exudes the momentum of a king in the world.

Princess Wencheng looks at Li Hong, who is like a king. At this time, she is full of mixed feelings. She doesn't know who is right and who is wrong in this world.

The winner Wang Hou, the loser Kou, she finally realized the meaning of this sentence.

"Who is the mastermind?" Facing the wind, Li Hong asked lightly again.

If we don't go to the bottom of the matter, in the end, conquering Tubo will be like a dream. Sooner or later, it will be a vain.

Only through strict investigation can they fear themselves from the bottom of their hearts and plant a fear of taking themselves as demons in the hearts of all the officials of Tubo.

No one spoke, and everyone looked heavy. Everyone knew that at this moment, Tubo would really die.

Even their Zanpu, at this moment, is still kneeling at the feet of this demon.

The sound of killing at the foot of the mountain did not seem to wake their numb nerves. Until the second half of the Tibetan soldiers who had escaped were about to arrive at the gate facing the Potala Palace, all the Tubo people in the Red Palace Square, including Princess Wencheng, knelt on the ground.

Suddenly, countless torches lit up at the gate of the city. The arrows looked like dark clouds in the moonlight. The Tubo soldiers who were running in the front suddenly turned into the alley.

However, many Tubo soldiers who had not yet returned to the gods behind them, under the leadership of a leader, were trying to figure out whether to leave the city or to avoid first, when a shower of arrows attacked them.

In an instant, the front rows of Tubo soldiers, like the crops in the field met with strong wind, fell a large area in a short time.

Black teeth often rode on the horse, the bright horse in his hand was full of chilling light. Behind him were still rows of cavalry fighting with horse names, and later, the bowmen who had just shot waves of arrows.The unilateral massacre did not last for a long time. Less than 4000 or 5000 people were killed in the streets at the gate of the city.

The horse's name in black tooth Chang's hand was still dripping blood. He rode on the street where the corpses were all over. The cold wind blew, and there was a strong disgusting smell of blood.

The sky in the East shows a trace of fish belly white, and the sky is slightly bright, which indicates that there is no difference between today and every day in the past.

However, the people who originally wanted to get up early in Luoxi city still stayed at home and did not dare to go out.

The groaning of pain in the street, as well as the heartrending cry, occasionally sounded in the quiet morning.

Dazhao temple and Xiaozhao temple on both sides of Potala Palace are the only two places in Luoxi City, as usual.

The melodious bell sounds slowly, which indicates the arrival of a new day. The monks who get up early to read the Buddhist scriptures get up as quickly as the morning of each day.

A rush of footsteps sounded at the gate of the Jokhang Temple. The gate of the Jokhang Temple suddenly toppled and dusted.

Guxin (the king of Dharma or the National Master) of Zanpu, Tubo, looked at the influx of Tang soldiers, closed his eyes and did not know what to read. He followed him to the direction of Potala Palace.

In the palace where the Red Palace Zanpu deals with government affairs, Li Hong, leaning on a horizontal knife, quietly looks at mangsong mangzan, garzanzhuo and Chidu Songjie.

Princess Wencheng got up from her chair and said coldly, "Li Hong, it's all done by me alone. If you think about it with your mind, who else in Tubo has the ability to win over such people besides me?"

"I heard from ASNU that most of these people were warriors of Yangzhi tribe, poor Wada was the first warrior of Yangzhi tribe, and xuelie was the first warrior of Tubo. Many people of the Xiangxiong tribe also participated in the rebellion last night. Are you really the one who planned all these things? " Li Hong's right arm was bandaged again by Ban Mei.

"Yes, I planned it all by myself. I'm the mastermind you're looking for! Mang song and mang Zan didn't know the news in advance. Otherwise, you think you can guard him with your fifty men? It's not long before we were killed by our warriors, and I robbed them! " Princess Wencheng tried to persuade Li Hong that she had done all this.

If mangsong mangzan is left, there is still hope for Tubo to restore the country. But without mangsong mangzan, the blood of the Tubo royal family will perish, and Tubo will be officially destroyed.

"Garzandro, who do you think is the mastermind?" Li Hong didn't pay any more attention to Princess Wencheng. He looked down at garzanzhuo and asked.

"I am the mastermind. I contact them secretly and make an appointment. It has nothing to do with Zanpu, the Buddha mother and so on. As your officials of the Tang Dynasty often say, the Lord insults the minister and he should die. I can't see our zanp treated like this, and our country can't be dominated by outsiders. " Garzandro looked solemn and said in a very calm voice.

Li Hong sighed slightly. The purpose of Liwei has been achieved. Liwei is for many Tibetan people and other officials to believe that the Tang Dynasty is strong and invincible.

For these hard bones, Li Hong did not expect to have any impact on their psychology.

Garzanzhuo and his brothers are Tibetan elites who were sent by ludongzan to Tang Dynasty to study Tang culture. Without these tactics, you can defeat his heart and belief.

Although he said at first that explosives would be suppressed by the extremely overcast full moon at night, if they were put in other parts of the Tang Dynasty, or even in Chang'an City, would not such remarks appear?

It is even possible that there will be more ignorant remarks than garzandra.

What's more, this speech naturally includes their Zanpu Guxin and their Dharma king.

It's no wonder that this guy has been shrinking in the Jokhang Temple, and he thought he would hold out some good tactics. After a long time, he gave garzanzhuo a fallacy that the sky thunder belongs to Yang and the extremely Yin things can be suppressed.

With his chin on his chin, Li Hong was thinking about how to end the Tubo game. Although he has won, he is just like the U.S. Army for the first time. I'm afraid that the next thing is more worrying for him.

Mangsong mangzan can not move. If he is moved, it means that Tubo is returned to Tubo. However, it is back to the era before Song Xan Gan Bbu, so this method is not advisable.

Garzandra must be removed from office as the prime minister. He and mang song mang Zan can only stay in their place, otherwise, they will repeat the mistakes of last night.

Princess Wencheng? At the thought of this, Li Hong couldn't help but feel big.

What should the aunt do? Even if all the Tubo people helped her cover up, they could not get rid of the suspicion that she was the mastermind of this incident.

How to deal with her, this is a matter that absolutely makes him feel intractable and headache.

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