Chapter Seventy-Three: Muddy Waters

Chokyi Gyaltsen. Murdogiedo's reaction was much faster than Shang Jiezan's, and his house was almost far away from the Tibetan people's official residence and the fire zone, because the streets were patrolled by local soldiers, so he naturally received the news earlier.

However, the fire spread faster than everyone expected, and with the wind, soon half of the city was trapped, and in addition to sending all the patrols over, it was necessary to organize people to save themselves, hoping to contain the fire.

As for the cause of the fire, there is simply no way to find out.

Like him, the rest of the Brethrens in the city had made the same choice, and when they got together, everyone's faces were not very good.

The fire came too strangely, and they had to think about it a little more.

What is certain is that the Tang people's spies must be in this city, they first created rumors, which made the people in the city panic, and then created chaos, the two are connected, most of the Tang people's army has approached, otherwise all this is meaningless.

What to do? A few people didn't speak, but their eyes were silently communicating, the Tubo people had only occupied it for more than 30 years, the Tang people were powerful, what was strange about occupying it for a few more decades, as for a few decades later, who could think that far away.

If you can survive tonight, let's talk about it.

Just as their minds were spinning, a black-clothed and black-armored Tibetan cavalryman condescendingly faced them and said in an arrogant tone.

"My nobleman has an order, ordering you to go and summon you quickly."

"Let's go."

Although they have other thoughts, they have no intention of openly turning their faces with the Tubo people at this moment, first, the movements of the Tang people are unknown, and rash action may not be able to get the greatest benefits, and second, they have accumulated power for 30 years, and they have become accustomed to only the Tubo people's horses.

Following the cavalry, several Breuds, each with only three or four guards, walked in the front, Choji Gyaltsen, looking at the swarthy building in front of him, I don't know why, his heart was a little restless.

This uneasiness reached its peak when they walked into the courtyard and the gate was suddenly shut.

The firelight was lit up in an instant, and everyone's eyes flashed involuntarily, and when they saw the situation clearly, their eyes almost didn't burst out.

On the steps of the main room, Shang Jiezan was helped out, one of his hands on the shoulders of his attendants, and the other hand dragging a man, a woman with her hands and feet tied, her mouth gagged, and her face full of terror.

His daughter.

"The nobleman is not satisfied, and the servant waits for the good ones to be sent back, what is this doing." Thinking that his daughter had offended this Tibetan man, Keji Gyaltsen stepped forward and bent down and said.

"Humph!" As soon as Shang Jiezan spoke, he felt the pain of the wound and had to speed up his speech.

"If you send it again, do you think she wasn't ruthless enough to kill me?"

Keji Gyaltsen was suddenly startled, looked up, and sure enough, Shang Jiezan's waist was wrapped in a circle of white cloth, and he looked at his daughter with complicated eyes, knowing that today's things could not be better.

"You lowly Bolu people dare to collude with the Tang people to assassinate your master, and you are still setting fire to the city today."

Shang Jiezan couldn't help but sneer, suddenly let go of the woman's hair, pulled out the attendant's saber, and shouted eerily and loudly.

"Everyone, all of them must die!"

After saying that, with a knife, the woman's head and the hair rolled down the stairs and stopped in front of Chokyi Gyaltsen's eyes.

"Ahh

Although I didn't feel much distress when I sent my two daughters, and even when the first daughter was killed, I only complained a few words in my heart, but when the other one was alive in front of him, with a pair of dead eyes, the pain of gnashing teeth filled my mind in an instant.

He roared, drew his saber, and swooped up the steps like a mad tiger.

"Up!"

Shang Jiezan was not surprised, and before he could speak, the left and right guards had already rushed forward and protected him behind him, and then hundreds of personal soldiers rushed out of the room and surrounded the more than 20 Bolu people.

Although there are few people in Bolu, it is a matter of life and death, they are all desperately resisting, and the courtyard is not big, no matter how many people there are, they can't show it, and it has become a stalemate for a while.

Chokyi Gyaltsen rushed to the front alone, and his three guards followed behind, without thinking about the figure behind him, only the figure on the steps in his eyes.

"Bell"

The two knives intersected, bursting out a string of sparks, but Keji Gyaltsen didn't even look at the other knife that was slashed at the same time, pulled it with all his might, and threw out a Tibetan guard, and then the blade turned and plunged straight into the front right, almost slashing his shoulder with the opponent.

Drawing the knife and turning around, a stream of blood splattered out, he stepped over the opponent's corpse, and rushed forward one more step, the slash on his shoulder was blocked by the armor, and the injury was not serious.

Shang Jiezan looked at the figure that rushed over, and finally gave birth to a trace of fear, the other party was simply a life-for-life play, although he had many people, he might not be able to stop it.

"The warrior who slew him was given a shawl of tiger skin, five slaves, and a hundred cattle and sheep."

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men, Shang Jiezan knows very well, what method should be used at this time, sure enough, his words aroused the fighting spirit of the Tubo people, and more and more people blocked the front.

Only a few steps away, but Ji Gyaltsen obviously felt powerless, although he was quite brave, but compared to these samurai in the army, it was still a little worse, with one breath, it was remarkable to be able to hold on to it until now.

There were screams one after another behind him, the number of the Bolu people was rapidly decreasing, and in a desperate situation, the rest did not hesitate to die with the besiegers, this result was not expected by Shang Jiezan, what he originally wanted was to take the opportunity to wipe out these leaders and attribute their deaths to the Tang people's spies, so as to completely control the Bolu people and let them form a mortal enmity with the Tang people.

But the combat power of these people has exceeded his imagination, and the time has been delayed for a long time, if he doesn't fight quickly, he is afraid that the consequences will not be as he wishes.

Under his constant urging, the Tubo people attacked more and more fiercely, but Ji Gyaltsen was careless, and he was hit a few more times, and his legs were already bloody, and he staggered even harder.

Did he just die? Looking at the smiling face not far away, Choji Gyaltsen was unwilling, and when another guard next to him screamed and fell, he understood that the last moment had come.

Spell one out of one, he turned his heart sideways, ready to strike again, at this moment, a neat shout suddenly came from outside the door, the sound came one after another, I don't know how many people are outside.

"The Tibetans have been defeated, and they want to slaughter the city and kill all the Bolu people!"