Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie was more inclined to Du Wanquan's statement that the city gate should be opened in the rebellion, but this person's thinking jumped very unusually, and he suddenly asked him a rhetorical question:

"If Daxiang really enters Chang'an, have you ever thought about which one to be the emperor?"

This made Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's heart pound, and he secretly thought about the prince Li Tang he knew, counted them one by one, and finally focused on one person.

"King Guangwu!"

Hearing this, Du Wanquan high-fived and praised. Princess Jincheng, the sister of Li Chenghong, the king of Guangwu, is the wife of the late old Zampu and the biological mother of the little Zampu Chide Songtsen. In other words, Li Chenghong, the king of Guangwu, was the maternal uncle of Chide Songtsen. With only the inextricable relationship with Tibet, Li Chenghong is the most suitable candidate from any point of view.

And Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie only laughed twice and then shook his hand and said:

"These are just to say, what will be the follow-up development, who can say clearly?"

At this moment, Shang Xijie, the general of the Eastern Dynasty, walked in, and his voice was like a yak.

"The Tang people have become skinny beasts, even if they were mighty in the past, they are now become, evil and fat meat that can be slaughtered by others, did I take this opportunity to enter Chang'an? I heard that Chang'an is prosperous like a paradise in the West, and it is the first time for me to come to the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty!"

Unexpectedly, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie suddenly sank his face.

"Didn't I tell you, stay away from those monks from Tianzhu, do you take my words as a deaf ear?"

Shang Xijie scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"It's just a quick mouth, don't be angry, besides, the people are very convinced of the master from Tianzhu?

Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's face became more and more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Send someone to closely monitor Xiao Zampu and isolate him from those Tianzhu monks, if you let it go on like this for a long time, aren't you afraid of becoming fat in other people's mouths?"

Shang Xijiema didn't care, just thought that Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie was angry.

"The prime minister scared me again, now we are in power, and the army is strong, seeing that the prime minister is about to break through Chang'an, looking at the great Tibet, who else can be the opponent of the great minister?

When he said this, he was so angry that Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie couldn't cry, so he had to point at him and said with a wry smile:

"Eat your flesh, I'm too old and too hard!"

The joke between the two made Du Wanquan, who was an outsider, a little embarrassed, but it was not good to retire immediately, so he had to be like a forced ninja on pins and needles.

"Okay, don't say anything irrelevant, how to take Chang'an is the most important, 200,000 soldiers eat horses, and if you have a slight mistake, you will have to follow in the footsteps of Sun Xiaozhe. ”

Before the siege of Chang'an, Ma Xiangzhong Bajie specially studied several examples of Sun Xiaozhe's battles in Chang'an, and the main reason for summing up was the word "grain". It can be said that Sun Xiaozhe's defeat was defeated by eating, and since he has learned from the past, he must no longer be careless from eating.

Therefore, before entering the Gyeonggi range, he searched the treasury of Longyou as much as possible, in addition to the grain brought by the army to support January, the grain looted from the treasury of various places was also on the way, and it was continuously transported to Chang'an.

According to the statistics of the account books of various places, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie has enough food to be used by the Tibetan army for half a year, and he believes that as long as there is half a year, it will be enough, and Chang'an will be broken when it is broken, if it is not broken, it is God who did not give himself more opportunities, but he will loot and loot from Guanzhong again, and return to Tubo with rich population and goods.

At this time, Du Wanquan picked up the opportunity and immediately bowed down and said:

"The prime minister is too humble, the last general dares to say that there is no Qin Jin in Chang'an City, there is no Shenwu army, and it is not the enemy of my Tubo army at all!"

Shang Xijie laughed, looking at Du Wanquan, although his eyes were still full of contempt, the hostility in them had also faded a lot.

"Well said, the prime minister does always look down on himself, if it weren't for the Tang people's inconvenience, how could I easily attack the hinterland of the Tang Dynasty?"

Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie no longer paid attention to the compliments of the two people, and Shang Xijie was more of a kind of blind confidence than compliments. There are many people like Shang Xijie's idea, and even the majority of the Tibetan army. This kind of blind self-confidence is like a double-edged sword for the Tibetan army, which can not only help him break the Tang Dynasty, but at the same time bring a bad result, that is, he does not know how to advance or retreat, and once he encounters a real strong enemy, he is in danger of overthrowing.

Because of this, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie was cautious along the way, and even Du Wanquan, whose hands were stained with the blood of the Tibetan people, was easily spared.

"General Du, please draw up a list as soon as possible, focus on it, who can be bought, which people have hope of being bought, as for the return, if you want money, you will give money, if you want high-ranking officials, you will give high-ranking officials, as long as they are willing to agree, except that they can't be the emperor, there are no conditions that can't be promised!"

Du Wanquan pursed his lips secretly, of course he could see that Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie's countermeasures were extremely important, and he couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, because this represented the trust and importance of this powerful Tubo general to himself.

"Back to the big minister, the specific candidates have long been in the hearts of the last general, and there are two people who are most likely to be rebelled......"

Just as he was about to say the names of these two people, there was a sudden loud and violent noise that startled the three people in the tent.

Faintly, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie even felt the earth under his feet trembling faintly, like the earth moving. Frightened, he even forgot to ask who those two people were, and only rushed out of the military tent in a hurry, while calling people to check the situation, and on the other hand, he instructed Shang Xi to stabilize the army's morale, and must not disturb the army's morale because of ground movements.

In fact, after the initial shock, Ma Xiang Chung Bajie had already believed that the loud noise and the trembling of the earth were a small and small earth movement. A ground movement of this scale is not terrible in itself, but what is terrible is the impact of the ground movement on the morale of the military in the future.

Don't look at Shang Xijie's speech is very rough, but when it comes to carrying out specific military affairs, he becomes very careful.

As a result, Du Wanquan, who had been closely monitored, was ignored, and the Tubo sergeant who never left the left and right on weekdays disappeared. Du Wanquan swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his intuition told him that the loud noise and ground movement were all caused by Tang Jun, and although he was on the right side of Long, he had also heard of those powerful weapons of the Shenwu Army.

If the Tubo people were frightened by this kind of weapon, his heart would be faintly refreshed.

In the final analysis, the ability to give advice to Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie and flatter is out of the instinct of self-preservation, as long as people do not die, there is still hope for everything, if people are turned into loess, what is the meaning of merit and demerit?

It is precisely because of this complicated heart that although Du Wanquan offered many strategies to Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie, he still hid this matter in his stomach.

Soon, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie noticed something unusual, smelling a burning smell of burning sulfur between his noses, and many sergeants were rolling on the ground with burns all over their bodies.

He examined the sergeants' wounds carefully, and they looked like heat burns, and there was no obvious flame near the barracks, at least the looming sparks could not have caused such severe burns. And in addition to the burns, many of the wounds seemed to be torn open with great force.

Fortunately, there were not many injured sergeants, after rough statistics, there were roughly about thirty people, and five of them were seriously injured and had more gas out and less air in, and it seemed that they were not going to work. Another 10 people had broken hands and feet, and although they were seriously injured, they did not seem to be in danger of dying for the time being. The rest were all lightly injured, just looking embarrassed, and there were no serious wounds on their bodies.

"Find out what's going on!"

This sentence is not a question, but an order.

He knew that before dawn, this matter might not have a result, but he had to figure out where the loss was. Shang Xijie quickly led a few scouts over, and they seemed to have made a new discovery.

"A large number of Tang troops were found in and out of the cracks in the barracks.....

Ma Xiang Zhongba Jieden was stunned, and immediately asked:

"Is it out or in!"

One of the tanma replied:

"Returning to the Great Minister, it should be out, these Tang troops are in a team of 100 people, and they are moving outside in an organized manner, and they don't seem to be very afraid of my Tubo ......."

At this time, Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie did not continue to ask, but shouted:

"Bring Du Wanquan to me!"

Du Wanquan had just counted the incompetence of the Shence army and the Zuowu Guard army in the city, but this Tang army that broke through at night did not seem to be what he described. The new question arises, who do these people belong to?

The most taboo thing in a war is not knowing the other side, and if you can't even figure out the origin of the other party, it is even more taboo for soldiers. Although Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie is a native of Tibet, he can also memorize the art of war that the Tang people are proficient in.

Looking at Ma Xiangzhong Bajie's eyes that were almost about to breathe fire, Du Wanquan swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, knowing that every answer he gave at this time was related to his life, and he was even more cautious in wording.

"Say, or did you lie to the big minister and didn't dare to tell the truth?"

Shang Xi didn't have a good impression of this Tang general, and seeing that Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie had changed his attitude towards this person, the little good impression he had just had disappeared in an instant.

Du Wanquan was frightened, for fear that these Tubo people would kill the killer if they disagreed, so he had to bite the bullet and say:

"The last general has no intention of deceiving you, maybe, maybe there is still a small part of the Shenwu army in the city, those elite Tang troops who broke through at night may be the Shenwu army!"

"Shenwu Army?Qin Jin?"

Ma Xiang Zhong Bajie accentuated his tone and looked at Du Wanquan suspiciously.