Songtsan Cheng felt that he still couldn't rashly attack the Tang Dynasty Suzhou.

But you must not be a turtle with a shrunken head, you must learn from the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to see who is more powerful.

So Songzancheng looked at Li Chengfeng and said, "Okay! The Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, since you said to gamble, then I will accompany you to gamble in Songzancheng! Isn't it just a mere 200,000 gold! ”

"Okay, refreshing, then bet, anyway, I, Li Chengfeng, haven't lost in terms of gambling money!"

Li Chengfeng's eyes also lit up, and he laughed.

Since he came to Datang, he likes to bet against others, and bets very much, and has never lost.

People like Li Shimin, Li Yuan, Hou Junji and Wei Zheng have all lost a lot of money on Li Chengfeng.

Especially Li Shimin, he actually lost the 3,000 Xuanjia Army to Li Chengfeng?

Therefore, Li Chengfeng is very confident that he will definitely be able to bet on Songtsam City.

Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "The third prince of Tubo, what's the matter, what kind of gambling method?" Is it to lead an army to fight, or is it a heads-up? ”

"The Eighth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, what do you think?"

"I'm casual! If you want to fight against the army, I am not worthy of your 100,000 Tibetan army! If you want to fight one-on-one...... Well, I want to think about it......"

Li Chengfeng glanced back.

The combat power on his side, in addition to himself, the strongest remaining combat power is the captain of the three teams of dragon, lion, and tiger.

Although their heads-up strength may not be as good as the generals of the Tang Dynasty, Qin Qiong, Wei Chigong and Li Xiaogong.

But you can barely get to a tie with a lieutenant, right?

"If it's a one-on-one fight, that's fine!"

"Okay, that's what Prince Ben is waiting for!" After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, Songzancheng immediately answered and said: "The army fights, the people and money are lost, and there are countless casualties!" So for the sake of life, let's not fight for the time being! ”

"So, the rules of this tournament are that we send an average of five fighters on both sides! Take a one-on-one heads-up, best-of-five way, whoever wins, then who will lose to the other party's 200,000 gold, how? ”

"Okay, that's it!"

Li Chengfeng readily agreed.

"So, do you want to show the bet first? Why don't you fight first? ”

Li Chengfeng continued to laugh and said: "Songzancheng, you know, I, Li Chengfeng, am not bad for money!" But you, I don't know! If you lose to me, don't give me money? What to do? ”

"Hmph, I, the third prince of Tibet, how can I owe money and make the world laugh at me?" Songtsan Cheng showed an expression of righteous indignation on his face, and said: "My father values me most in Songtsan City, and I may be the future leader of Tibet!" If I lose to you this time, but don't give you 200,000 gold, this matter will spread? Wouldn't it make the people of the world laugh at us Tubo people for not being trustworthy? Let me go back, how can I explain it to my father? Moreover, there is no need for me to lose my position as the successor to my father for this meagre 200,000 gold, I am the future leader of Tibet! You're right, the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty? ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Songzancheng's mouth curled slightly, and a sly smile appeared on his face!

"Well, you're right!" Li Chengfeng nodded slightly.

Because what Songtsam Cheng said makes sense.

He lost his credibility for 200,000 yuan of gold, and then lost his qualification to inherit the throne of Tibet.

Just like the prince of the Tang Dynasty.

If Li Chengqian loses his credibility and makes the world laugh, Li Shimin may also consider transferring the throne to other princes.

So relatively speaking, 200,000 gold is really nothing in front of the royal family!

"Eighth prince, be careful of deception!"

The eldest grandson Wuyi leaned into Li Chengfeng's ear and whispered.

Li Chengfeng smiled lightly and said, "What's the fraud?" Besides, aren't we going to lose yet? ”

"But if we win and the Tibetans don't give money, what will we do?"

"It's okay, our current plan is to delay the attack of the Tubo people on our Datang, and we can drag it for as long as we can! Let's wait until the reinforcements from Chang'an City come to Suzhou, presumably, General Li Jing, the god of war, is already on his way to Suzhou! Also, if we lose, do you think I'll give them money? ”

"Oh? This, this is the ...... Hahaha! ”

The eldest grandson, Wuyi, laughed heartily.

With Li Chengfeng's character, it is really possible that he will not give money to the Tubo people, maybe he will keep dragging it out until the reinforcements come.

So although this is a bet on the surface, it is actually a game war between the hearts of both sides.

What Songtsan City is thinking about now is how to get back the 200,000 yuan of money that Li Chengfeng took to Tubo.

And what Li Chengfeng was thinking about was actually how to delay for a while and wait for the reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty to arrive in Suzhou.

Therefore, there is a conspiracy between the two of them.

In fact, I didn't think that after losing, I would really give the other party 200,000 gold.

After all, 200,000 is not a small amount.

This money can fully support the food of an army of hundreds of thousands of people who have been fighting for several months.

The two have tricks, and the conspiracy of Songtsam City is not bad, but Li Chengfeng is superior.

What's more, Li Chengfeng also has a sophist by his side, Changsun Wuyi, and in the future, things like refuting accounts will be handed over to Changsun Wuyi to do, anyway, this person can be said to be white, and black can also be said to be white.

At least the eldest grandson Wuyi is the most eloquent guy Li Chengfeng has ever seen besides himself.

……

Soon, the match between Tubo and Datang began.

The two sides sent five people to fight head-to-head, and won two of the three games.

The five people sent out by Li Chengfeng are: the captain of the third team of the Xuanjia Army, Li Changan, Zhao Chen, Wang Shanhu, as well as himself and the eldest grandson Wuyi.

I saw a look of embarrassment on the face of the eldest grandson Wuyi, and said, "Eighth Prince, you sent me to play?" Isn't this going to give points? ”

Li Chengfeng smiled nonchalantly: "You are a military advisor, who are you not going to be on?" Gotta show your face, right? ”

"Well, but, but I haven't fought much! Eighth Prince, you said that I should go up and scold people, I will protect myself and help you vomit blood on the other side of the scolding, but I really can't do it when it comes to fighting! The eldest grandson Wuyi still waved his hand.

"Then haven't you heard of Tian Ji horse racing?" Li Chengfeng said with a smile: "Tian Ji horse racing, inferior horses to superior horses!" You're our inferior pony here! So, you go and fight their strongest, and it doesn't matter if you lose! ”

"This, this, what if I die?" The eldest grandson Wuyi looked frightened.

He knows some martial arts, but he is definitely not a general!