The original position of the wooden tiger is now thick smoke billowing and the fire is burning, and the whole wooden tiger is covered by the fire, and the shape cannot be seen, only some people next to the wooden tiger can be heard rolling on the spot and the screams of non-humans.

There are soldiers who are stabbed in the body by the debris that explodes, but they do not die immediately, they can only wail on the ground, and there are also soldiers who are surrounded by fire, and the whole person turns into a ball of fire, wailing in pain, running, but unable to stop the fire on the body.

The wooden tiger that originally represented victory, the surroundings were like hell!

The moment the thunderbolt fire placed in the wooden tiger exploded, Lu Dongzan quickly knocked down Songtsen Gampo and protected him tightly, so Songtsen Gampo was fine, but he was frightened by the loud noise and everything that happened in front of him.

"Ahem, Zampu is alright?" Lu Dongzan opened his mouth weakly, and Songtsan Gampo remembered that it was Lu Dongzan who was blocking it, and hurriedly got up from the ground, and saw that Lu Dongzan had a lot of blood left on his back, and his face turned white with fright.

"Prime Minister? Prime Minister, how are you? Why did you shed so much blood? Come! What about military doctors? Come to the military doctor to save the prime minister! ”

"Ahem! Zan Pumo shouted, the old man is fine, just took a few beatings, don't worry, now the plan is to guard against the Tang army in the city, their weapons are really terrible, there may be"

"Boom! Rumble! As soon as Lu Dongzan's words fell, two loud explosions came from the south city gate, as well as the tragic shouts of the Tubo soldiers.

"Not good!" Lu Dongzan and Songtsan Gampu Qi changed their faces, gritted their teeth and said, "Tang Jun is really calculating!" Zampu, listen to this sound, the south gate should be destroyed, and the Tang army that has lost its trace should be hidden in the southern woods that we have ignored, and it is estimated that it will soon enter the city, and now it seems that Songzhou is afraid that it will not be able to hold it, let's retreat! ”

Songtsen Gampo gritted his teeth, and his face became hideous in the light of the firelight. "Nope! Songzhou City is still in our hands, I still have more than 100,000 troops, and the victory or defeat is not certain."

"Boom!" There was an earth-shattering explosion at the city gate, and many Tibetan soldiers in the south cried for their fathers and mothers, and ran over with frightened expressions, shouting as they ran: "The Tang people know witchcraft!" They can do witchcraft! They are the devil! It's the devil who has come to take our lives! Run! ”

"Stop!" Songtsen Gampo stepped forward and threw a soldier to the ground with a single punch.

But the soldiers had long been frightened by the thunderbolts, and in their opinion, it was witchcraft that breathed fire and made loud noises, and must have been sent from heaven to punish them!

Even if he was knocked to the ground by Songtsen Gampo, he couldn't control the fear in his heart, and crawled away from here with his hands and feet, infecting his fear to more people.

The soldiers in the distance were stunned by the sound and firelight, but they didn't know what was going on in front of them, until a soldier covered in blood and stumbling back to the back didn't get a general idea of what was ahead.

Although Buddhism had not yet been introduced to Tibet at this time, the more primitive the tribes, the more they believed in the gods and demons, and when they heard the reports of the soldiers who came back from the front, combined with what they saw, they were immediately convinced, thinking that God had sent the Tang army who knew witchcraft to harvest their lives.

When Songtsen Gampo saw this scene, he only felt a sense of anger in his heart, but he was helpless, he slashed over a fleeing soldier with a knife and scolded him, but the rest of the soldiers ignored him at all, and ran away or worshipped.

When the fear in people's hearts is maximized, the so-called power is simply a joke, and not many people listen to him anymore, except for the few heartfelt guards left around him.

Lu Dongzan grabbed Songtsen's clothes and said earnestly: "Zampu, let's withdraw our troops, today, we have no hope." ”

Songtsen Gampo bit his lip, unwilling tears were rolling in his eyes, obviously he had already persevered, how could it have developed like this? What did the Tang Army use to make everything like this?

Songtsen Gampo couldn't figure it out, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only look up to the sky and roar angrily, and then leave here with the support of the guards on the left and right.

Not long after Songtsen Gampo left, there was a hurried horse's hooves at the south city gate, as well as the excited roar of the Tang army!

The sound became louder and louder, and it seemed that the large army of the Tang Army had entered the city, and the roar of excitement was mixed with the screams of many Tubo people.

The Tubo people who lost their sense of resistance were almost one-sided and slaughtered by the Tang army, and Fan Jiang and several people were mixed in the army, throwing a thunderbolt into the Tubo crowd from time to time to hit their fragile hearts, and the Tubo people were so frightened that they forgot to raise their weapons and let the Tang army harvest!

Songtsen Gampo gave the order to retreat, opened the western gate, and led the remnants of the army to flee to Tibet. After receiving the order to retreat, many Tibetans finally remembered to flee in fear, so they followed Songtsen Gampo and fled to the west.

The Tang army did not have so much time to pursue the enemy, only Cheng Chumo led 3,000 light cavalry out of the city to pursue, and the rest of the soldiers swept the remnants of the army in the city to deal with the imprisoned people.

An hour after the Tang army entered Songzhou City, Li Ji, who was originally used as an emergency guide, also led 10,000 soldiers and horses into the city, and Songzhou City returned to the hands of the Tang Army!

The lone remnants of the city were either cleared or captured, and everything went smoothly.

Cheng Chumo, who went out of the city to pursue the remnants of the army, also came back with blood and excitement an hour later, and it seemed that his harvest was not small.

Chen Fei stood on the wall of Songzhou, looking at the messy Songzhou City and smiled bitterly.

As the director of all this tonight, he seems to be a little unhappy in the face of the victory of recovering Songzhou.

"You don't seem to be very happy." Yin Ping hugged his arms and watched everything that happened under the city wall, a cold mess.

Chen Fei nodded and sighed: "Yes, I'm a little unhappy." ”

"Why?"

Chen Fei scratched his head, and finally said with a wry smile: "I feel that so many people have died because of me, and I feel guilty in my heart. ”

Yin Ping glanced at Chen Fei unexpectedly, then retracted his gaze and continued to look at the city, as if joking: "I can't see it, your heart is quite soft." ”

"Cut!" Chen Fei finally returned to a little normalcy and hummed: "That is, my heart has always been very soft, and the world calls me a 'gentle man'." ”

Yin Ping ruthlessly exposed him: "As far as I know, only you call yourself that way at present." ”

Can't Chen Fei give me some face?

However, after chatting with Yin Ping, the mood was not as heavy as at the beginning.

"Chen Fei."

"Huh?"

"What if I ask you to kill someone too? Kill a lot of people. ”

Chen Fei's heart jumped, the corners of his grinning mouth immediately fell, and his voice trembled a few points: "Brother Yin, don't scare me, okay?" ”

Yin Ping stared at Chen Fei, staring at his expression for a long time, and suddenly smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "I'm kidding, don't care." ”

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, beat his chest and said, "I'm scared to death!" ”

"Chen Fei? The Great General is looking for you! A soldier shouted.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Chen Fei was called away by the soldiers.

Yin Ping looked at his departing back and shook his head gently, and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, it's not time yet."

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