In some of the large camps outside the city, the Tubo generals who were killed by the tigers and leopards were terrified in the turtle tents, and they did not go out half a step after being killed, and no matter how much the cronies of the Nangri Lunzan faction in the camp threatened and promised, these generals just kept the camp to the death, and refused to mention the word war. After seeing the military might of Great Qin, these generals all sent people back to some cities to return to their masters, and did not dare to call the shots themselves.

Seeing that there was a lifeless faction in the camp, and no one had the courage to be an enemy of Daqin anymore, Tian Zhezan and Zhi Vector knew that their opportunity had come, and at this time, the envoy sent by Li Ang also arrived, for the messenger who came, no one in the entire camp dared to slack off, and even without Tian Zhezan, the nominal commander, calling it, those generals who were panicked in their hearts automatically arrived one by one, and they wanted to know what Daqin wanted? Many people had already made a plan in their hearts, as long as that Marshal Li allowed them to surrender and forgave their relatives in the city, they would not hesitate to surrender to Great Qin.

The envoy sent by Li Ang conveyed to these Tibetan generals that the meaning was also very simple, surrender or die, there was no third way. In their eyes, no matter how much the powerful envoy despised them, their dignity had already been trampled on by the incomparable power of the tiger and leopard cavalry.

In the end, after a moment of silence in the whole tent, all the Tibetan generals knelt down, and they decided to surrender in order to show their sincerity to the incoming envoys. They immediately killed all the men left behind in the camp. The heads of the first few of them were cut off by them and presented to Marshal Li, who was no different from the demon god in their hearts, as a sign of loyalty. That's it. In almost half a day, the entire battalion of the Tibetan army changed flags, but on the surface they still carried the banner of Tibet.

In the evening, the Qin army camped. In the brightly lit tent, the Great Qin generals who were full of people looked at the heads brought back by the envoys, and they all showed admiration to Li Ang. Just yesterday, many of them were still secretly complaining that Li Ang had let go of the 10,000 Tibetan men and horses who were besieged by the tiger and leopard cavalry on the battlefield too easily, but at this moment, they were only convinced, Li Ang thought further than them, after capturing Yelu, he was already working on all these things, and now they would have nearly 70,000 more servants. Attacking the city of Logos, which was barely a fortified city in front of them, would save them a lot of effort.

"The marshal is far-sighted, I'll wait to obey, it's just Ye Lu's side. I don't know if the marshal has a good plan. "Seeing that the big event in the city of Luo is almost decided, all the generals present are worried about the Yelu camp. After all, the entire elite of Tubo was dragged away from Yelu, and these more than 100,000 horses were not easy to deal with.

"You have thought too much, as long as some cities are broken, the more than 100,000 horses will become a lonely army adrift, and then the commander only needs to send light cavalry to attack their rear, and they can be broken in one battle." Looking at the generals in the tent, Li Ang said in a deep voice, his calm and almost cold face made all the generals present feel at ease, although their marshal did not smile, giving people a feeling of being difficult to get along with, but his strength made them admire from the bottom of their hearts. It seems that the Nets already hold victory in their hands as long as they follow him.

After the crowd dispersed, Li Cunzhi stepped forward to report, "Father-in-law, Tian Zhezan and Zhe Vector have already acted according to your plan, and it is estimated that the results will be visible in three or five days." ”

"yes, got it." Li Ang nodded indifferently, then stood up, and Li Cunxiao, who was always with him behind him, picked up the black big coat on the side, draped it on Li Ang's shoulders, and followed Li Ang out of the tent with Li Cunzhi. It was almost September, and it was almost the beginning of winter, and the sky had turned gray and white, but in a few days, the weather had become a lot colder. Standing in the somewhat cold evening breeze, Leon looked at the vague gloomy city in the twilight, and muttered to himself, "I wonder how many people will survive by then?" ”

Listening to Li Ang's somewhat gloomy whispers, Li Cunzhi and Li Cunxiao were silent, as Li Ang's cronies and righteous sons, they were more aware of what Li Ang was calculating, and unlike those generals who were in the tent, they understood better that the 70,000 servant soldiers in the Tubo camp in the distance were not only the cannon fodder for the siege of the city in their hands, but also the knife for slaughtering the city, their father-in-law would not let the Great Qin Army be stigmatized, but he would also not let go of the Tubo people in the city. In fact, everything was already doomed, and the struggle and resistance of the Tibetan people only made things more tortuous.

At night, the streets of the city were deserted due to the curfew, and there was not a single person. But in the mansions of several noble chiefs, the leaders who were dissatisfied with the praise of the day were deliberating

Kill this fool who brought disaster to them, sacrifice some cities, and surrender to Daqin's men and horses outside the city, and Daqin also showed them that after the destruction of some cities, they will be spared, and they can even be given glory and wealth.

"!" The leaders present finally made up their minds, and their henchmen outside the city described to them the terrible tigers and leopards riding, so that they did not have the slightest confidence in defending the city, and now that Great Qin had given them an opportunity to enjoy immortality and even glory and wealth, they would naturally not let it go.

In the sea bowl is the unique green wine of the Tubo people, the leaders here cut their fingers, blood alliance, they agreed to gather the people of their respective houses, in the day after tomorrow before dawn, to create a commotion in the city, and then take the opportunity to open the city gate, to the Great Qin City. Their plan was very thorough, if Nang Ri Ronzan didn't know, he would definitely die, but unfortunately, Nang Ri Ronzan knew all this, because someone told him, and this person was none other than Tian Zhezan in the camp outside the city. After receiving Tian Zhezan's secret letter, Nang Ri Yanzan was still skeptical, but he still sent his own men to monitor those noble leaders, but he didn't expect that it was really as Tian Zhezan said, these noble leaders were connected together, and they didn't have to think about it to know that they were planning to deal with themselves. He did not hesitate at all, and immediately sent his elite soldiers to take advantage of the darkness to strike first and wipe out those noble leaders.

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In the dark of the city, there are the sounds of soldiers killing people everywhere, in a desperate situation, Nang Ri Praise has no scruples, since those noble leaders want to kill him to invite merit to Daqin, he naturally does not have to show mercy, so he slaughtered those noble leaders all over the house, leaving no one alive. The wanton massacre of nobles and chieftains naturally caused unrest among the people in the city, but after killing the nobles, he rewarded all the confiscated goods to his soldiers and the strong men who forcibly pulled them, and promised that if they kept the lords, he would give them more rewards. Relying on these confiscated goods, the situation in the city was stabilized. However, he didn't know that most of what he did in the city was in Li Ang's calculations, and from the beginning, Li Ang did not intend to absorb some of the Tibetan nobles and leaders in the city, in his opinion, these people were all threats, and only when they died cleanly could Tubo be included in the territory of Great Qin, without worrying about the future troubles caused by these prestige and power on the plateau. Although this sounds cruel and cold, between nations and states, war is like this, it has nothing to do with justice or morality, it only depends on whose means are more effective and can completely eliminate the other side.

The next day, when the Tubo generals of the large camp outside the city went to the city with their men and horses, wanting to meet their master to open the city gate and surrender to the Great Qin City, they were faced with a rain of arrows from the archers on the city wall. When the rain of arrows stopped, the vanguard who were caught off guard suffered heavy casualties, and at this time the city wall appeared on the city wall, and his appearance frightened the betrayed generals, but soon, when the people of the Nang Ri Zanzan's people threw the heads of those noble leaders from the city with their families, they immediately jumped up, if they were still a little guilty about their betrayal, then at this moment they were not the slightest bit uneasy. These red-eyed generals immediately drove their soldiers to begin the siege of the city, and they already had a common enmity with Nangri Ranzan, and they were eager to eat him alive.

In the cold wind, Li Ang sat on his horse, looking at the tragic siege battle in the distance, and there was no expression on his face, obviously all this was due to his calculations, but he was not proud or proud. Murong Ke, who was following him, listened to the shouting and killing sound that shook Yingye, with a pious expression on his face, this battle reminded him of Bai Qi, who commanded the Battle of Changping in the Warring States Period, and Bai Qi used a divisive strategy to make King Zhao remove the old and strong Lian Po, and replace him with Zhao Kuo, and won the Battle of Changping. It can be said that as a famous general, his understanding of war is by no means limited to the battlefield, and Li Ang in front of him has already done this, and the battle of Luo is enough to be written into the war history of Daqin for those officers and staff officers to study.

"Marshal, you have used the 'room' to the extreme this time." Thinking of the folding vector that had already been sent to Luo Qi City, Murong Ke said on the side, he thought of the last 'use room' of Sun Tzu's Art of War.

"It's just a trick, and it can't be the extreme." Li Ang didn't look back, just replied lightly, in his opinion, things can go so smoothly, it's just that he is too lucky.

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