Chapter 139: Promise

In this conversation, Liu Ji didn't do anything, he just wanted to get in touch and see what kind of character the cousin in Sharaswati's mouth was.

But in the end, they didn't expect that the city lord of Nepal, named Bangniga, agreed to their conditions in one bite, that is, to arrest all the Tibetans in the city and send them here, without even hiding the total number.

More than a hundred.

"Commander, my subordinates always feel that this matter is strange."

Seeing Boniga and his entourage leave, Kang Laosi immediately came up with a sentence, and Liu Ji, who had never opened his mouth, said with a smile: "What a strange method." ”

"It's not good, it's just that I feel like he agreed too quickly."

"The problem is here, more than a hundred Tubo people, he didn't even fight, if you change it, you will believe in the Tang people so much? We have to compare the offers of the two sides, after all, we have not yet come to the city, and it is not imminent. ”

Liu Ji admires one of his things, that is, thinking, don't underestimate this, thinking means that the level is higher than that of ordinary sergeants, and people who can use their brains usually have a motivated heart, of course, maybe restless.

"So what are we going to do?"

Liu Ji looked at him and thought about it: "If it were you, what would you do?" ”

"Run, of course." Kang Laosi replied without thinking, and at the end he was a little unsure: "Did the subordinates think badly?" ”

"Haha." Liu Ji laughed and patted him: "You're right, you know that people have bad intentions, and you are still waiting here to die, that is a fool, and you deserve to die." ”

"Let's go, change places, they should be there too."

Liu Ji greeted and called all his men together, leaving only two sergeants to watch in the dark, and the rest of the people retreated in the direction they came, which was the exit of the Peacock River Valley, that is, the bend when they came.

This is a relatively narrow opening, on both sides are high mountains and cliffs, the road up the mountain can not be detected, even if there is, it is impossible to pass through the large group of people, so as to avoid being ambushed, although Liu Ji and his men are only twenty people, it is barely enough to block and cover in this area.

Before he came, he had taken a fancy to this valley mouth, and now the valley was like a frightened bird, and the city of Kabielo was like a great enemy, which brought them the greatest convenience, and such an important place did not even have a defense.

Perhaps the enemy thinks that it is useless to put too little, and once it loses, the guards of the city will not be enough.

And he, who had never put his hope in a woman like Saraswati, soon appeared in the direction they came.

Mariqi and four or five young men dressed as mountain people strode on the muddy ground, and after a few hundred paces, they came up and down, and on the back of the old man, there was a little girl on his back, and he was sleeping sweetly.

"You're coming so fast."

"This idea road is nothing, it's just too peaceful, and there is no smooth mountain road."

The old man deliberately lowered his voice, and carefully put down Zhuoma on his back, Liu Ji made a look, and when Kang Laosi stepped forward to take it, the old man was still a little reluctant.

Liu Ji took them to the river, and for several years, the Qingshan people stepped into the water unrestrainedly, picked up the river water and poured it into their mouths, it seemed that they were too tired to do it, only the old man looked back at the girl in Kang Laosi's arms from time to time, it seemed that that was what he cared about the most.

Liu Ji sighed and walked to his side: "When Zhuoma first met us, he was about to run to the Tubo people to tell the informant, but he was caught by my people and almost died. ”

"So, she's lucky."

Mariqi turned his head and looked at the young man who was washing his feet and drinking water by the river: "They are not my people, they are all warriors of other cottages, and their leaders were invited to the city by you and died under the sword of the Tibetans. ”

Liu Ji didn't speak, nor did he defend himself, in this case, everything is wrong, the thing has been done, the result is not what he can predict, in his heart, he didn't want to kill anyone, whoever did it, who is responsible, this is the normal logic of thinking.

If everything has to be traced back to the source, the Japanese people of later generations will use this logic to shirk their responsibilities, could it be that the people who were killed in China were all because of resistance? It is no wonder that those divine dramas desperately excavate the conscience of the invaders, trying to find out the humanity of the murderer, to confirm the universal values of Westerners, but no one has ever thought that the souls of the more than 30 million Chinese who died in the war have never been destroyed!

"So the Kazakhs have their own decisions?"

Mariqi nodded, not dwelling on the topic of the previous moment.

"Are you going to accept a new king, or are you going to elect a king of your own, Mariqig, yourself?"

"I'm old." Mariqi shook his head: "Even if I can be ten years younger, I will not give up this opportunity, because this is what my favorite daughter and child have exchanged for their lives, and I will not accept anyone else." ”

"Is that one of them?" Liu Ji didn't expect him to say this: "These people are too young, can they serve the public." ”

"Of course not, even if I can help suppress it, after death, these people will definitely kill each other, no one can obey anyone, once you leave, this land will soon return to the hands of the Tubo people, they will kill the Ka people, and they will not let any of them go."

The old man is very sober, he didn't rush the wrong head for a bright prospect, and now it seems to be prosperous, but in fact they don't have much foundation, yes, the original magnates have been uprooted, and many of the participants are low-level people, but if you want to say how much they believe in the rule of the Ka people, even the Ka people themselves don't believe it.

The Tibetan people have a history of conquest for more than a hundred years, and they are deeply rooted in the hearts of these people, and not many people are optimistic about the Tang people at all, after all, they are too far apart.

"You don't have a candidate, and you can't support the remnants of your predecessor, right?"

"Yes, the result of our Kazakh consultation, there is no need for a king who fell from the sky, no matter how nice he says now, there is no guarantee that he will not be liquidated in the future, such a lesson, we Kazakh people have experienced more than once, all blood and tears."

Mariqi looked at him and said with a serious expression: "Although you have used some means, but the Tang people are still on our side, you need a knife to eradicate those weeds for you, we Ka people are willing to make this knife, and we are willing to cooperate with you to rule this land together." ”

"Very good, that's why I chose you, the Tubo people, are our common enemies, at least in this land, the Tang people will never be able to coexist with them, and there is a basis for our cooperation."

"You don't want kings, and we don't want kings, so let's work together to eradicate those who want to be kings."

Liu Ji stretched out his hand, but Mari begged to understand what he meant, but shook his head.

"We, the Ka people, have an incomparable meaning for the oath, only after the testimony of the gods, can it become an agreement between our two sides, are you willing to complete this process in our way?"

"Don't you think it's a bit of a noath to make this oath with me, or I'll go talk to our manager?"

Mariqi shook his head again: "It's not a matter of big and small officials, we Ka people, we only believe in you, because you let us see that your ability, such a person, can't be just a small role, we are willing to wait." ”

Liu Ji smiled and stretched out his hand again, and the two held each other tightly.