Blood dripped down, the saber suddenly rose upward, Wuhu Huaizhong whistled loudly, and the cavalry of the Luo Department moved like a rabbit, and slammed forward. Several lines of defense were broken through in a row, and the Tibetan soldiers really had no way to stop such a fierce attack. In particular, the strange weapon that suddenly makes a loud noise, and each shot will cause the soldier's limbs to be severed. Although the Tubo people were brave, they were inevitably afraid when faced with unknown things, and at this time they had completely lost the sense of resistance and allowed the Tang soldiers to break into the Chinese army.

In a trance, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie seemed to hear a loud shout of killing outside the military tent, in order to give the siege army a strong voice, he insisted on participating in the attack on Jincheng with the Chinese army, but because of his serious injuries, he could only rest in a simple military tent that could be moved most of the time.

The whole day's march had consumed too much of his physical strength, and at this time, he was closing his eyes and eyes, and who would have thought that he would hear one after another loud noises and continuous shouts of killing.

Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie came to his senses completely, struggled to prop himself up, and shouted outside:

"Someone, someone, what's going on outside?"

After a series of calls, but no one responded, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie had already realized that the worst was happening outside.

Just as he was in despair, the curtain was lifted, and several armorers, covered in blood, rushed in. He was shocked, and he collapsed on the couch when he had supported half of his body.

"The prime minister left with the last general, the Tang soldiers attacked and broke through to the ...... of the Chinese army"

The one who spoke was a commander in charge of Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's safety, and when he heard that this was the case outside, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie fainted. He knew that he was seriously injured, and the blow to the morale of the army was very big, and Zampu's disappearance gradually spread among the army, but after all, he didn't expect Tang Bing to shoot so quickly, so hateful, and hit his vital point so suddenly.

If in the past, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie would definitely organize the people around him to make stubborn resistance, repel the Tang soldiers who attacked by surprise, and keep the Chinese army, so as not to affect the command and morale of other armies. However, at this time, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie was just a seriously injured person who could not take care of himself, and he was still too busy to take care of himself, so where did he have the extra energy to organize a counterattack? He could only let the subordinates around him arrange and prepare to escape from this dangerous place.

However, after the commander lifted the quilt, he involuntarily covered his nose, it turned out that he didn't know when Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie actually pulled urine, and it was full of filthy and stinking smell.

Faced with this situation, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie was eager to find a gap in the ground to get into, and the dignified Tubo Prime Minister was actually incontinent in front of his subordinates, which was a humiliation that was more unbearable for him than any humiliation. However, what made him even more frightened was that he didn't even know when he was pulling and urinating, was this too terrifying? Could it be that his condition had worsened to the point of incontinence?

The commander of the thousand was only stunned, and now if he didn't delay for a while, it might cause them to fall into the siege of the Shenwu army, so he took a clean quilt and wrapped it around Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's body, and put his whole person on his shoulder.

When he came out of the tent, he heard a few swishing sounds, and the feathered arrows came with a strong wind. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, so he was able to dodge it, but unfortunately there was a chaotic cold light, countless Mo knives slashed down, and no matter how brave the person was, he couldn't dodge it, so he had to close his eyes and wait for the happy knife.

However, the painful knife did not cut down for a long time, and the commander was puzzled, and opened his eyes in shock, only to see the cold and shining Mo knife on his neck, and the sharp blade was like nothing on the flesh of his neck, revealing a burst of death breath, which made him shudder.

"Surrender or kill!"

Someone shouted several times in Tubo, but the commander chose to live despite hesitation, and Ma Xiangzhong Bajie, who was rolled up in the quilt, gently put it on the ground, and his knees knelt down involuntarily. He knew that in this way in front of the Tang people, he could show his obedience.

Sure enough, the Tang man's Mo knife left his neck a few inches, but the breath of death was still unabated, and the commander did not dare to move lightly as if he was walking on thin ice, for fear that he would be separated by accident. Sweat and blood flowed down his forehead into his eyes, and he just wanted to subconsciously raise his hand to wipe it, but a sharp pain came from his elbow unexpectedly, and the blade of the Mo knife cut a not-so-deep and shallow cut on his arm, although it was not heavy, it was enough to make his arm incapacitated.

"Don't act rashly, be careful that your life is not guaranteed!"

Immediately after that, someone asked:

"Who's wrapped in the quilt?"

Qianfu Chang had a fluke in his heart, and it was not like telling the true identity of Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie, so he casually said nonsense:

"Yes, it's my uncle!"

"Uncle?"

A Tang soldier general walked over and lifted the quilt, followed by a stench coming out, and the sloppy and unkempt beard and hair, no matter how you look at it, there is no trace of the appearance of Tubo.

The general covered his mouth and nose in disgust, and took a cursory look at the hand that let go of the quilt.

Then he looked at the armor on the commander's body, which was exquisitely made, and it was obvious that it was not something that ordinary generals could wear, and then turned his head and shouted:

"General Zhonglang, caught a big fish!"

It was Qin Yan who followed closely, and after Wuhu Huaizhong's Tongluo cavalry broke the last line of defense of the Chinese army, Qin Yan's troops divided and attacked with it.

"Big fish, who else is worthy of big fish except for the dog thief of Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie?"

Qin Yan glanced at the commander of the thousand horses, this is a strong Tubo man in his thirties, which obviously does not match the age characteristics of Ma Xiangzhong Bajie, as for the sloppy old man wrapped in the quilt, who can associate it with the Tubo who declares to be great?

However, Qin Yan was still a little more careful than his subordinates, and picked up the entire quilt with a Mo knife, and after roughly discovering that he was an old man with injuries on his body, he asked the commander:

"This is your uncle?"

"Yes, it's my uncle"

Qin Yan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered the entourage guards beside him:

"The old thing is beheaded and decapitated, and this thousand-leggon is left alive......"

Before the words fell, a soldier stepped forward and grabbed Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's hair, ready to drag him aside and behead him.

Perhaps the commander had discovered the problem, so even though he didn't know Chinese, he shouted in horror:

"Don't kill him, don't kill him...... He is the great minister of Tibet......"

Although the commander wanted to save his life, he still couldn't bear to see Ma Xiangzhong Bajie lose his life in such a daze, but it was a pity that no one in the Shenwu Army knew Tubo at all, except for the general who was temporarily arrested as an interpreter.

The interpreter heard the words of the commander clearly, and it was too late to stop it, and the poor generation of heroes on the plateau was so cowardly and separated.

Qin Yan was also remorseful after learning that the beheaded person was Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie, he originally planned to capture Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie alive, and then take him to Chang'an to correct the law on the spot, in order to pay tribute to those souls who died in the Chang'an Rebellion, but now he only got a sloppy head.

However, Qin Yan couldn't believe that the decapitated sloppy old man was Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie just based on the identification of the centurion and the interpreter, he found more than a dozen captives to identify them separately, some people cried bitterly when they saw the corpse, and some people were silent, but without exception, they all recognized that this old man with the head of the family was Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie.

Their target, in addition to Maxiang Chung Bajie, was the puppet Tsangpu Trisong Detsen.

Moments later, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's Chinese army banner fell, and a fire burst into the sky......

On the hillside a few miles away, Qin Jin clearly saw the fallen banners and the burning fires, and knew that today's plan was half successful, as long as the Tubo Chinese army was in chaos and the armies lost their unified command, the morale of the army would inevitably drop significantly, and then it would be to see if most of the Tubo rout soldiers could be killed.

"Let's go, let's go into the city too, and see if Yixi Wangbo is scolding his mother now!"

Of course, Qin Jin knew that he had dragged the war to the current situation, and both the Tubo Yixi Wangbo and Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie were both defeated, and this Tubo deputy would definitely not regard him as a benefactor, but would only be more hateful.

However, this is also a helpless thing, Yixi Wangbo is a relatively weak person, compared to Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie is a puppet that is easier to control, if this person is supported to return to the plateau to be a figure who can replace Zampu, in the next few decades, this powerful plateau country will inevitably fall into the struggle between orthodoxy and external pressure, and naturally there will be no extra energy to rush to Hexi and the Western Regions.

Qin Jin's move today is more to lay out the Tang Dynasty's future military operations in the Western Regions, as long as this obstacle is removed, the restoration of the Tang Dynasty's influence in the Western Regions will be half the success.

Of course, it is still too early to plan what happened in the Western Regions, and after the threat of the Tubo people is solved, the main disaster is only Shi Siming, who is entrenched in Hebei.

The battle outside Jincheng soon turned into a one-sided pursuit, and the fall of the banner of Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's Chinese army had a far greater impact on the Tubo army than Qin and Jin expected. A large number of Tibetan soldiers soon lost their fighting spirit, and they couldn't even resist and fled for their lives with their tails between their legs. Even Yixi Wangbo, who was standing in the city watching the battle, couldn't help but sigh again and again:

"I was an elite soldier of Tibet, once upon a time...... Unexpectedly, it has fallen into such a situation!"

His heart is conflicted and painful, but this is the price of bringing down Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie, and all the costs are worth it in order for Tubo to become the Tubo of Zampu again.

"Vice Minister, Tang Bing has arrived in the city and is preparing to enter the city......"

The corners of Yixi Wangbo's mouth twitched twice, he wanted to skin and cramp Qin Jin and eat his flesh raw, but in the face of the cruel reality, he still had to lower his head and grit his teeth and order:

"Line up and welcome the Tang soldiers into the city!"