[Second update, ask for red tickets, collect]

It was completely dark, and the fighting on the battlefield finally came to an end, everyone who could escape from Dong Yu's side escaped, and those who couldn't escape were killed. The torches were lit one after another, and the flickering light of the fire illuminated this slaughterhouse and the legendary hell a little closer.

Dozens of soldiers walked back and forth with knives up and down the corpses, occasionally kicking the seemingly intact corpses to make sure they were really dead. As soon as they hear the slightest moan, they will walk over to identify them, and once they have confirmed that they are not their own family, they will raise their hands to make up for it.

The rest of the Qingtang warriors began to collect booty on the battlefield, and Dong Yu wiped out seven Qingwei tribes in a row, all of them were tribes that had made huge profits in trading because of their affiliation with the Great Song Dynasty, and their gains in one were equivalent to four or five in Hezhou. The soldiers brought by Dong Yu worked hard for three or five days in a row, and the looted property almost crushed the waists of their war horses. When they were raided, they were reluctant to leave these stolen goods. It is not surprising that the last soldier was beaten by the blind medicine and had no power to fight back.

And the front army and rear army that Dong Yu separated, probably because of this reason, when they heard that the Chinese army was attacked, they didn't come to the rescue, and ran away directly - Dong Yu's headquarters were almost all in the Chinese army, while the front army and the rear army were all other tribes that followed the trend, which was confirmed during the battle.

Dong Yujun's harvest is so rich, and the Qingtang Department is now black and black, and he is also eating a round belly. In the thick bloody atmosphere, bursts of laughter can be heard. In the darkness of the night, the fire was dim, and it was difficult to search carefully for a while. After the most blind medicine gave the order, the soldiers of the Qingtang Department stripped Dong Yujun's corpses one by one, cut off the head, and threw the remains into Weishui.

As a result, the efficiency of cleaning up the battlefield has become surprisingly fast. Thousands of people acted together, and the corpses on the battlefield were rapidly decreasing. Yu Longke and Blind Medicine each sent two hundred-man teams to the surroundings to prevent the enemy from coming back, after all, they only defeated Dong Yu's Chinese army. Although it is certain that neither the front nor the rear army will return, no one dares to take this risk.

The post-war disposition came to an end, and Yu Longke and the blind medicine walked back hand in hand. There was no hint of mustard between the two faces that were smiling similarly. Behind the blind medicine, the flag officer was still holding his flag, but as he said that he was commanding the whole army, it was better to say that he wanted to show off his military exploits - Dong Yu's head was still hanging on it.

"Blind medicine has seen Han Guanren."

took a step forward, bowed in front of Han Gang and saluted, put away the blind medicine and became arrogant, and became humble. And his pure Qinzhou official dialect is much stronger than Yu Longke's Tubo accent.

Han Gang stepped forward and bowed in return, revealing a professional smile: "In the past, I just passed by the general in Guwei, and I was already surprised by the general's heroism. In today's battle, the general showed his might, defeated several times the enemy with the strength of a thousand people, and beheaded Dong Yu, and Patriarch Yu and I were amazed......"

In the current situation, there are some problems with how to call the blind medicine, Han Gang looked at the polished and shiny fish scale armor on the blind medicine's body, as well as the general flag that he had been holding behind him, and felt that it was more appropriate to call him a general.

And Han Gang's praise sounded admiration on the surface, but there was a deep complaint inside. Blind Medicine showed a sarcastic smile when he heard it, but when Yu Longke listened, he felt that Han Gang was on his side.

Yu Longke was about to say something, but suddenly there was chaos behind him. Blind Medicine and Yu Longke turned around together, but saw an old monk walking towards them with a small monk. And next to the two monks, a group of Qingtang people surrounded them, but it didn't look like an escort, but like an escort.

"It's Master Wu!" Seeing the appearance of the old monk, Yu Longke was shocked, and his face changed.

"Jie Wu Qila!" The voice of the blind medicine also sank, and then he whispered a sentence again, listening to the tone, but it seemed to wonder why he didn't die?

Han Gang had heard of the name Jiewu Qila, a famous monk in the Hehuang area. The Tibetan people believe in Buddhism, and the status of monks is extremely high, and even Dong Yu and Mu Zheng are unwilling to embarrass them. Wang Shao and Han Gang wanted to find a few high-ranking monks in Tokyo to promote Buddhism in Hehuang, also to fight against these monks

However, these monks have less time to chant scriptures, and more time to harm people, and Wu Qila is famous for his love to mix with political affairs, and it is said that he also stirred up trouble between Mu Zheng and Dong Yu, and made trouble in Hezhou for a while. Now that he is following Dong Yu into Qingwei again, no one knows what role he plays in it.

The Qingtang Dynasty is a Buddhist believer, and Wu Qila, who has the name of a high monk in Hehuang, does not want to offend Yu Longke and blind medicine. But Wu Qila and Dong Yu invaded Qingwei together, and they were not reconciled.

Seeing that Wu Qila and his disciples swaggered in front of him and saluted, reciting the Buddha's name, Yu Longke and Blind Medicine had a headache for a while, the two looked at each other, and said two more words. Han Gang looked at their expressions, and they should all want to throw this hot potato into the other party's hands.

"You might as well leave them to me." Han Gang spoke out to help the two of them relieve their troubles.

Blind Medicine immediately nodded: "It's okay, just let Han Guanren entertain Master Wu." ”

Yu Longke hesitated, but also nodded: "Please ask Han Guanren." ”

Dropping the knot, the two immediately walked away. This monk is very hot for them, and of course the farther away the better. As for Han Gang's going to fry and cook Wu Qila, then it's up to Han Gang, they can't see it.

Yu Longke and the blind medicine walked away, and Han Gang took a few steps forward. casually looked at the bald eyes of this old thief who was stirring up the wind and rain in the river, and slowly spoke: "This official is not a native of Tubo, and he does not believe in Futu. Since childhood, he has inherited the teachings of the saints, so there is no need to say anything about the Buddha's decrees of Master Wu. ”

"Amitabha, if you are disrespectful to the Buddha, you will enter the path of animal life."

Han Gang sneered. A Tibetan monk like Wu Qila, I'm afraid that he may not even be able to memorize the Diamond Sutra, so he actually used the usual tone of intimidation to talk to him? In the Great Song Dynasty, I am afraid that I can only use money to buy Du Mu. He didn't pay attention to what Wu Qila said, and said to himself: "Presumably, Master, you also understand that Yu Longke and the blind medicine handed you over to me, and they have the meaning of letting me dispose of them." Please also tell me the ins and outs of this incident, otherwise, I don't mind letting my subordinates do more work. ”

The weather was hot and sultry, and the war was over, so Wang Sunsin had already removed his protective leather armor and taken off his outer robe, leaving his upper body naked, revealing his strong chest. Hearing Han Gang's words, he clenched his two fists hard, showed his muscles to Wu Qila, and crooked his mouth and laughed twice as an accompaniment.

Such a low level of intimidation certainly did not intimidate the well-informed Jiewu Qila. He half-bowed down again, put his hands together and pronounced a Buddha call, "Han Guanren, the poor monk Pingsuli is just eating fasting and worshipping the Buddha, where do you know what secrets are in the Dao." This time I came to Qingwei with Dong Yu, and I also wanted to persuade him to do less murder and prevent him from going to hell after death. ”

"In that case, then please ask the master to reincarnate and persuade Dong Yu as soon as possible." Han Gang glanced coldly at Wu Qila, who was full of nonsense, turned around and ordered: "Behead him." ”

Wang Sunsin did not hesitate, choked, and pulled his sword out of its sheath. An arc of light was as cold as the hooked moon, piercing the night wind, and it was fleeting. The sound of the knife was still in my ears, and at the neck of Wu Qila, blood spurted out like a spring.

Wang Sunchen listened to Han Gang's words, and killed the person directly, and his knife cut off most of Wu Qila's neck, leaving a small section of the neck bone that was still connected up and down. Under the light of the fire, the monk's face fell to the ground with disbelief and consternation.

Seeing that Wu Qila rolled on the ground twice, twitched twice, and stopped moving, Wang Sunchen turned back and asked Han Gang: "Third brother, this bald donkey seems to be a little famous in Hehuang, isn't it good to kill it?" ”

You should have asked this before you killed, right? Han Gang was angry and funny. However, Wang Sunsin formed a conditioned reflex to his own orders, and he did it when he listened, which was not a bad thing.

"Although such a monk is of some use, but he is not of my race, his heart must be different, and the greater his reputation among the Tibetans, the more dangerous it becomes. After a while, Wang Jiyi will definitely invite a high monk of the Great Song Dynasty from Beijing to cross the Huabo people, if Wu Qila is still there, he will inevitably compete with him, how troublesome is it? Even if this is the case, it is better to ask Master Wu to reincarnate as soon as possible, so as to make room for our Great Song monks. ”

Wu Qila was directly beheaded by Han Gang regardless of it, and the surrounding Tubo people made a commotion, but they were immediately suppressed by Yu Longke and Blind Medicine. The disciple of Wu Qila was frightened, and fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing to Han Gang like knocking on a wooden fish.

Interrogating a frightened monk does not take much effort. Han Gang only raised his head, and he poured beans from the bamboo tube and shook everything out.

Han Gang finally understood why Dong Yu came so without hesitation, it turned out that he was made by Wu Qila and wanted to be Zampu.

The most important thing in the Tibetan Zampu is bloodline, then strength, and then prestige. As long as you have all three, you can naturally become Zampu. Dong Yu is a descendant of Songtsen Gampo, and the grandson of the predecessor Zampu Zangluo, with a certificate of bloodline, and the rest is strength and prestige.

Dong Yu's purpose was to recover the Tibetan part from Weiyuan to Guwei, and with the support of the 120,000 Tibetan people in a radius of nearly 100 miles, his power would inevitably expand greatly.

But Wang Shao gave him a blow to the head last time, which made Dong Yu's hard work for several years come to naught, and this time he led the crowd to take revenge, also to regain the lost prestige.

However, Dong Yu's ambition ended here, the head was hung on the flagpole of the blind medicine, and the one who increased his prestige also became the blind medicine. The territory and power he left behind should be taken over by Mu Zheng, and Mu Zheng's strength is even more inflated.

The internal division of the Qingtang Department is not bad, but the Hezhou to deal with has also become stronger. Han Gang sighed. When Wang Shao heard the news, I was afraid that he would have a headache again.