Jiannan Road, Anjung City.

General Zampo is back here.

But not as a general, but as a shameful prisoner of war.

Not only him, but seven of his twelve generals were killed in battle, and the remaining five were captured with him, along with more than 15,000 soldiers who raised their hands and surrendered.

This is a fiasco that the plateau has never encountered, it was out of his hands, Zanpo was in a trance, looking at the soldiers and horses of the Great Zhou Dynasty all over the city, sorrow came from it, and he threw himself on the ground with a bang, banged his head on the ground, called his brother for a while, called his father for a while, and cried loudly.

There was an uproar all around, some amazed, some joking, some laughing, and after a while, they all disappeared, and the silence was so quiet that it was so alarming that Zanpo stopped crying and looked up.

The sun on the plateau was extremely vicious, and he was dazzled by the sting, and he squinted for a long time before he saw that under the sun, a young man with a splendid dress and a fair and handsome face stood in front of him, without saying a word, and his body was wrapped in the sun, as if surrounded by brilliant clouds.

A sense of self-shame welled up in her heart, and Zanpo quickly buried her head and slammed into the ground, hating to hide in.

"Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, you are a nobleman, and a general, even if you suffer a setback, you don't have to be so discouraged" Young Lang is Quan Ce, his left and right, followed by Han Xian, Zhang Wei and Tuoba Siyu, as the winners, they look relaxed and full of pride, but everyone is injured and hung with color, Quan Ce hangs his arm, Han Xian is on crutches, Zhang Wei and Tuoba Siyu one is holding his waist, and the other is stroking his chest, which can't help but give this child a smug and discounted.

Quan Ce didn't feel that there was anything disgraceful about being injured, but he just felt that Zanpo's performance was a little childish and quite interesting, "I'm injured, it's inconvenient to help you, you better get up by yourself"

Zanpo jumped up with a carp, and pointed like a knife, staring at Quan Ce fiercely, her eyes were scarlet and bloodthirsty, as if she wanted to choose someone to eat, "If you want to kill or chop, whatever you want, it's just a matter of using some intrigues and tricks, not a hero."

A trace of gloom flashed on Quan Ce's gentle face, he was not interested in coaxing the child for anyone, "I thought I was talking to a Tibetan nobleman who can make political decisions, you disappointed me"

Quan Ce brushed his sleeves away.

Zanpo's chest rose and fell sharply several times, and she slammed on the ground again, banging on her forehead.

The first round of contact quickly collapsed, and Quan Ce began a new round of action, leaving only 10,000 soldiers and horses to defend Anjung City, and the rest of the soldiers and horses were thrown into the Tibetan Plateau, scattered in all directions, wrapped in a ball with the Qiang soldiers and horses, bypassing the strong cities and strong tribes, specializing in scattered small tribes, wantonly burning and looting.

The royal palace of the city of Luo was shocked three times a day, and the four directions were like snowflakes, and dozens of small tribes were baptized in blood every day, and it was too late to gather a large army to meet the battle, and the news came that the Great Zhou army and the Qiang soldiers and horses who invaded the territory played a new banner, "defend the great wizard and burn the infidels".

The simple and crude slogan, but provoked a strong resonance among the Tibetan Bonists, on the suppression and cleaning of the Qinling and Chidusong alliances, extremely dark and long, but the Bon is weak, and scattered in all directions, powerless to resist, now there is an external force to help the fist, instantly condensed into an undercurrent, every night, there are a large number of masked people covered with black veils haunted, they do not kill, only burn, see what to burn, that is what they Bon are best at.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Great Bon Wizard decisively came out of the dojo and spoke to the believers, and those who had the gods in their hearts were all family members of the Bon, and they were willing to choose the right opportunity to go to the Celestial Empire to promote the teachings.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the Great Zhou army and the Qiang soldiers and horses who did all kinds of evil on the plateau no longer had to worry about logistics shortages.

The Great Zhou army was like a tiger with wings, and the soldiers once touched the hinterland of Tubo, and had to be heavily fortified outside the city, and took an embarrassing defensive position, but the local army of Jiannan Province of the Great Zhou Dynasty was able to force Tubo to such a point, thinking that at the end of last year, Tubo was also annihilated by the Great Zhou army, and the voices of peace in Tubo were everywhere.

It is already late autumn in September to reach a peace agreement, in fact, the main entry is very simple, Anrong City is under the jurisdiction of the Songzhou Governor's Office, Anrong City is divided into a hundred miles under the leadership of the Qiang people, and the Qiang tribe is allowed to build a city because of the place, Tubo will send heavy ministers to the Shendu to meet with the Great Zhou on the New Day of the next year, and pay tribute to the Great Zhou, and the Great Zhou side will withdraw the army, and allow the Tubo to exchange prisoners of war with mules and horses, and welcome the Bon great shaman to preach in the Shendu at the end of the year.

The so-called Yingfeng and Huimeng are just a fig leaf, the essence of which is to send the Bon Great Wizard gift out of Tibet and send it to Da Zhou as a mascot, Da Zhou gets a signboard to pinch Tubo, and Tubo gets a decent way to cut off the tumor.

After this battle, he seemed to have a great understanding, and scattered all the Wanguan family wealth, half of which was donated to the Han Minshan Tang Yixue, and half to the Qiang tribe, and dismissed the concubines and singers in the family, leaving only his wife and concubines and children, and living in harmony.

Quan Ce gave him two options, follow him to Beijing, or continue to stay in the Jiejie frontier, Han Xian said neatly that he wanted to enter Beijing, not for anything else, just to find a good gentleman and teach his children to become talents, he can't be a father.

Quan Ce agreed, and he didn't pay attention to him, "It's okay, it's just that the gods are prosperous, and the governor should not repeat the mistakes of the past."

"Although Quan Langjun can rest assured, the Buddhists have broken through the red dust, and the lower officials have really broken through the journey of the eunuchs" Han Xian said in a deep voice, "The matter of eating the king and being loyal to the king, how simple and difficult it is, the lower officials are willing to try it"

Quan Ce turned to say goodbye to Tuoba Siyu, but he was coldly faced, the Qiang people in this war have won countless spoils, but whether they can treat the Han people as equals, whether the local officials can be impartial and law-abiding, he is very worried, he wants to go to the Shendu with Quan Ce, meet the emperor Lao'er, make a messenger in the Shendu, and speak for the clansmen.

Quan Ce laughed heartily, and hurriedly explained to him, the emperor on the dragon chair is his grandmother, not a guy, "When the local soil king enters Beijing, he has to contribute all kinds of things, and Tuoba is afraid that he will have to make more preparations, and then come to Beijing to meet me, so as not to be rude."

"I'm ready early" Tuoba Siyu was not stunned at all, with a wave of his big hand, a bunch of people came in, and some people carried huge boxes and opened the lids, all kinds of gems, dog's head gold, and the treasures in the mountains, the most interesting, and a bird, which looked like a wild pheasant, but there were no miscellaneous colors, and the whole body was golden.

Thinking of the Empress Wu's favorite clothes, Quan Ce smiled and pointed to the bird, "This thing must be able to please Your Majesty, what is it called, Golden Bird?" ”

Tuoba Siyu rolled his eyes, "It's called a mountain and lake bird, the elders in the mountains often say, but it's not easy to see, if your grandmother likes it, that's the best."

"What do these people do?" Quan Ce asked those five big and three thick men again, all of whom were wrapped in a golden ribbon, thinking that it was one of the gifts.

"They are all craftsmen, and I Qiang people also have capable people, carving stones, doing bamboo carving and wood carving, and making gold products, all of which are good hands" Tuoba Siyu was a little proud, and pulled out a fat bearded man, "This person's name is An Jinzang, making gold ornaments, making carpentry tools, they are all good hands, the most rare, his people are loyal and loyal, and he has hunger strike for seven days and seven nights for the Lord......"

Quan Ce listened to Tuoba Siyu's introduction with great interest, such as the appearance of several family treasures, obviously with thought, this is very good, attitude is very important.

In the middle of September of the first year of Ruyi, Quan Ce set off from Anrong City, transferred to Yizhou, joined Shangguan Wan'er, finished all the things in Jiannan Road, went all the way north, went out of Jiange, passed through Chang'an, and returned to Shendu.