The movement of the Tang people was reported to Tubo Zanpu Chide Zuzan early in the morning, he looked in front of the battle, and without saying anything, he turned around and walked into his bedchamber, blocking all the ministers and generals out.

"Come here, my child."

There was not even a single attendant in the tent, only a young man standing there, the ten-year-old Tssilang Lazan.

The young man walked in front of him according to his words, and Chide Zuzan looked at him, glanced at himself secretly, and quickly lowered his head, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Xi Xi Lang Lazan, you are ten years old, in our world of the Tubo people, this age is considered an adult, I am at your age, I have been a Zampu for three years, married a princess of the Han people, your aunt, and became a wife."

The boy raised his head, stopped talking, and finally said nothing.

"You've been with her all these years, I haven't taught you much, and some things, it's too late now, but I have to tell you, because it's my duty, and then it's your duty."

"The reason why the Xi Puye clan can become the choice of the Tubo people's Zampu, a family for all generations, will never change, is because countless clansmen, for this day, at the cost of their lives, have always led the Tubo people step by step to become strong and establish irreplaceable prestige, if one day, this prestige is gone, Tubo will fall apart and no longer exist."

"My duty is to prevent all this from happening, and you, who will be the hope of Tibet's revival, must firmly remember everything that happened today."

He looked at his abba as if he didn't understand, but Chide Zuzan didn't plan to explain anything, took his hand and walked out of the tent.

The courtiers and generals outside the tent knelt down in the dark, and he walked in front of Dazaru Gong and handed over the small hand of the man to the other party.

"Dazaru Gong, as well as Shang Jiezan and Shang Zanma, the three of you, from today on, are the auxiliary ministers of the Lang Lazan, and the big and small affairs of Tubo are all handled by you, as well as the education and growth of the Lang Lazan, as for the rest of the people."

Dazarugon and the others never expected that he would say this, so he couldn't help but raise his head and ask in surprise.

"Zamp is going to do this?"

Chi Dezu looked into the distance and said calmly: "There is no news for a long time, the Tang people are strong, maybe they will attack in the next moment, as soon as the war starts, there will be no hope at all, I must stop them." ”

Everyone was taken aback, only to hear him continue: "Not only me, but also most of you, if the Tang people want to win, we will offer it with both hands, Ge Shuhan wants to be crowned king, I will fulfill him, if such sincerity can not satisfy the Tang people, then the rest of the people, just prepare to fight to the end." ”

After that, he walked towards the outside of the camp first, and the people he named protected him in the middle, and watched him with a watch. Poor Sang and other old ministers went out.

Between the two armies, Liu Ji's voice continued.

"In April of the sixth year of Wude, the Tubo people trapped Fangzhou, plundered thousands of our people, and killed 10,000 people."

"In the twelfth year of Zhenguan, Tubo Zanpu Songtsan Gampo led a large army to invade my Songzhou, although it retreated after a small defeat, but the people who were taken captive did not return until the Tang Dynasty descended with Princess Wencheng."

"The first year of Xianheng, the fourth year, the first year of longevity, the second year, the third year, the third year of Yifeng, the second year of the vertical arch, the first year of Yanzai, the third year of Chang'an, the fourth year, the second year of Shenlong, the first year of Jinglong, the third year of Kaiyuan, the fifth year, the sixth year, the seventh year, the ninth year, the eleventh year, the thirteenth year, the fourteenth year, the seventeenth year, the nineteenth year, the twenty-first year, the twenty-first year...... Tianbao for seven, eight, and ten years. ”

"For one hundred and fourteen years, the Tubo people have invaded the border year after year, and the big and small wars have been endless, and the people on our border have been captured and killed, and it is difficult to count, only those who have fallen and tens of thousands of lives have been destroyed will be seen in the annals of history, as for those who have been slaughtered in the whole village and township, but hundreds or thousands of people, and they are not even qualified to write them into the recital book and listen to the heavens."

"Could it be that in the eyes of the doctor and the important ministers of the court, this hatred ......?"

"Is it that my Han people are willing to be cheap and take the initiative to ask for it?"

Liu Ji's sonorous words were like iron and stone intersecting, which deeply shocked Ge Shuhan's heart, as a martial artist, these things have never been put in his heart, because they have nothing to do with him.

If it was a literati who made a generous statement in front of him, he would only turn a deaf ear and even sneer at it, but the young man in front of him, bravely crowned the three armies, schemed out, and made unimaginable merits, but he didn't care, such a mind, he had only seen it in one person, that is, Wang Zhonghe, but even Wang Zhongsi had never said such a thing or had such insight.

"Under the prosperous era, there are still embers, the Tubo people are attached, and they have become the people of the Tang Dynasty in a grand manner, and all the soldiers have become famous, and the whole court is happy, who else will remember these Han slaves who lost everything?"

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, all things are used as dogs, saints are unkind, people are dogs, the eyes of the court cannot see their bodies, and the majesty of the heavenly khan cannot shine on their bodies, but I, Liu Yan, do not measure myself, but I want to give it a try."

"Look at this Heavenly Dao, does it exist?"

Liu Ji slowly untied the Mo knife on his back, and said word by word: "For such a reason, may the doctor get out of the way?" ”

In Ge Shuhan's eyes, in the eyes of the young man, there is an indomitable momentum, which makes people a little breathless.

Still, he wanted to try again.

"Wulang, this time is different from the past, the Tubo people are already poor, you do this, is to force them to fight against the water, you said, these Han people were rescued with great difficulty, they should return to their hometown, so that they can live, instead of giving their lives in vain here, a certain is willing to go to the court, properly settle the crime, they lost the house and land, should be returned, and if it is not possible to return it for a long time, try to compensate, and never let one be displaced, is this good?"

Liu Ji smiled coldly and looked back at the Han Dynasty array behind him.

"Doctor, do you know how these cities were captured?"

"That's tens of thousands of Han people with their own bones, paved a way into the city, so that later people, stepping on their bodies, the ancients, the body of the skin of the parents, not to be insulted, they don't even have their parents' ancestral halls, what is the use of this body?"

"Except for one life, the Han people have nothing, and the only reason for surviving is to see the country fall with their own eyes, and those who have hurt them get the punishment they deserve, not a word, just write it off, since ancient times, blood feuds can only be cleansed with blood, there has never been an exception."

"You're right, the Tubo people may not hesitate to fight to the death, but what are my Han people afraid of? Even if they die, they will be dragged into the eighteen layers of hell, and they will never be reborn, and so on. ”

"The land under your feet and me can become the inherent soil of Datang, and it is by no means given away by phone bills."

Ge Shuhan knew that he could no longer convince him, so he could only wave his hand, and the Jiedu tooth soldiers who were blocking the front slowly retracted and gave way to the front of the battlefield.

Liu Ji didn't even bother to get on the horse, he held on to the Mo knife, and strode past his side, and the Han brigade behind him, and his own sergeant, followed closely.