When the Tibetans rushed in, there was no one in the house.

The guards guarding the door were full of surprise, they clearly saw these Tang people hiding in the house, and Ji Long Zongga's deputy looked in the room with a gloomy face, pointing to the big bed in the middle of the room.

"Drag it away."

Before his men could make a move, a voice came from under the bed: "Don't kill me." ”

He couldn't understand Chinese, but he knew that it was the voice of the Tang people, and soon, Li Jingzhong climbed out by himself, followed by two cronies.

"Hold on, go."

The Tubo people couldn't help but say, and they stepped forward to tie up a few people, Li Jingzhong was so frightened that he trembled, and he couldn't figure out their intentions, the leader was clearly the leader who welcomed them into the city, could it be that this place was about to be unsafe, and they wanted to send themselves to Luo?

When they were escorted out of the house and into the streets of the city, they found that the city was boiling like water, and they did not know how many enemies had attacked, and everyone was carrying torches, shouting in a language that no one understood, with strange oil paint on their faces, and a pair of bare feet, wearing only thin sackcloth, and brandishing short knives, and flocking in all directions.

Before he could get on his horse, there was a loud cheer from one direction, which was particularly harsh in the night, and the deputy looked in the direction from which the sound came, and the hand holding the reins unconsciously used his strength.

"The gates of the city are occupied by them." A Tibetan man said in horror, and all eyes were on their leader, that gate was in the direction of the mountain, and needless to say, the other gate was not safe.

"Ka people!" The deputy squeezed two words out of his teeth, turned over and jumped on the horse, and followed behind him with several Tang messengers in his hands.

Kang Lao Sizhi stood proudly in front of the city gate, the corpses of the defenders were piled up at his feet, and some of them were mountain people, and the most difficult work was done by his own brothers.

Fortunately, this group of mountain people became more and more handy in fighting with the wind, and a few casualties were no longer a problem, which only aroused their greater ferocity, and the battle at the city gate was nearing the end, and the hundreds of Tibetan defenders who resisted stubbornly were all killed, and the city was full of his men.

"Big-headed, will we be able to ...... next?" said a mountain man as he approached him and grinned.

"What a big head, you want to call Shangguan." This title made Kang Laosi uncomfortable, as if he had suddenly become a wild man, but how many times he corrected it, these mountain people who lacked a string in their minds could not understand it, and they were unwilling to change it, and he couldn't do it.

"Don't be in a hurry, stick your mouth, the Tubo people will have nowhere to escape, and you can do whatever you want when the time comes."

Kang Laosi's words made the mountain people overjoyed, it seems that this time, like other places, they will leave the looting to them, that is the most exciting moment, especially now, the legendary high Tibetan people, now there is no difference from those big families in the country of Nepal, rushing into their houses, killing adult men, robbing women and children, treasures, and then it is a night of revelry.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be done and not said, they all know the rules, they have been trained by this unsympathetic guy for many days, nothing else has been learned, at least one thing can't be wrong, listen to him, otherwise it will be a good fight, and there will be endless humiliation after the fight.

"Someone's coming!" The mountain people in the high place shouted, and Kang Laosi raised his hand without hesitation and made a defensive gesture.

These mountain people may not understand the Chinese language, but some simple gestures have been repeatedly reinforced, and it is clear at a glance that the mountain people occupying the head of the city immediately stretched their bows and arrows, and the people in front of the city gate also nervously grasped the scimitars in their hands, and listened to the sound of hurried horses' hooves gradually approaching.

"Phew!" One of the Tibetan cavalrymen who was at the forefront could not hold back and almost collided, waving his hand on his horse to show that he had no weapon.

"We, we ask for negotiations."

Kang Laosi stepped forward with a calm face, dragged him off the horse, and asked in a low voice, "What qualifications do you have to talk to Lao Tzu?" ”

The Tibetans also lowered their voices: "Your messenger is behind, if you don't let us pass, everyone will die together." ”

Kang Laosi pressed his shoulder, watching the group of Tubo people get closer and closer, the first few people held torches, and behind the firelight, there were several faces that were very different from those of the Tubo people, one of which was exactly the same as the description in the letter of the warlord.

The main master has arrived, their hard work has not been in vain, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on Kang Laosi's face.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Xu Shi pushed the horse carrying Li Jingzhong and brought him to the front of the team.

Near the city gate, there were Nibrasines dressed in the same costume, and countless arrows were pointed at him, and their shadows kept appearing on both sides, as if they would pounce on them and tear themselves to pieces if they didn't say a word.

The deputy slapped Li Jingzhong on the horse, and the latter came back to his senses, tore away the duck-like throat, and shouted loudly, regardless of who was in front of him.

"No, don't do it, I, I'm a big ......" As soon as his words came out, he saw a chilling scene.

Kang Laosi didn't wait for him to finish, raised his hands high, and gave an order in Ka: "Kill them all!" ”

At the head of the city, the long-awaited mountain people immediately let go of their bowstrings, and a rapid sound of breaking the sky was heard endlessly, and in an instant the entire street was enveloped.

At the same time, countless mountain people drew their knives and pounced from all directions, Kang Laosi kicked on the Tubo man in front of him, kicking him to the ground, and before he could get up, a long knife penetrated straight through his back and nailed his entire body to the ground.

Li Jingzhong felt as if he had been smashed with a sledgehammer, and fell backwards suddenly, and the horse under his crotch didn't know how many arrows had been hit, and he didn't even make a scream, so he fell to the ground.

The deputy didn't expect the other party to say that he would do it, without even a trace of scruples, instinctively flashed an arrow, wanting to urge the war horse, the whole person suddenly fell short, and even the man and the horse rolled to the ground.

Without moving, he was dragged by a few hands, and those hideous-looking Karen looked at him with a grin, like a delicious meal, a knife light flashed in front of his eyes, and the fear before death made him want to shout, but he couldn't, until his head was separated, and his mind was thinking about a question.

Why don't these people, even the Tang people, let go?

Soon, there were no more people or horses standing, Kang Laosi pulled out his horizontal knife, walked over step by step, and checked one by one in the crowd, and those who were not dead were all mended by him, until he was in front of a man dressed in a Chinese shirt.

Kang Laosi did not rush to get the knife, but searched on him, touched all over his body, held a hard thing in his hand, secretly felt it for a while, and quietly put it into his arms.

Just as he was about to mend the knife, the body on the ground suddenly moved, his arm was grabbed, and the man showed a begging look, and his mouth was foaming with blood and gurgling.

"The Lord asked me to bring you a message." Kang Lao bowed down and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear clearly: "As a lieutenant envoy of the Tang Dynasty, don't be so obscene and look down on people, lift the fetus in the next life, and be a complete man." ”

After speaking, he broke the other party's fingers, held the horizontal knife with both hands, and poked it hard.