Chapter 0474. The king of the Northern Tianzhu

The first large-scale confrontation between the Central Plains regime and Tianzhu finally ended with the victory of the Fujian State, the scale of the first battle was more than 500,000, which lasted more than a month, and the main force of more than 30 vassal states left by the Ring Sun Dynasty in the final decisive battle was almost wiped out, and there were more than 50,000 casualties on the battlefield on the day of the decisive battle, including the destroyed elephant soldiers, and later captured nearly 200,000 people in the pursuit with the cooperation of the Tubo cavalry. [Mobile phone, tablet to read novels, please visit m. directly, update faster, more data-saving]

In particular, the ruling Kshatriyas, only nine of the twenty-eight vassal states of Monsata escaped, the remaining five were captured, and the rest were killed on the spot, and the battlefield stretched for twenty miles, and the corpses were collected all night when the night alone.

However, this time the Fujian State also suffered heavy losses, and more than 3,000 people were killed directly on the spot in the attack of the war elephants before and after, and in the hard battle for a day, the cavalry and infantry suffered more than 20,000 casualties, and the minor injuries were almost everyone, especially the red gourd team Fujian * doctor was speechless, many of the wounded were actually hung up when they were running wildly to chase the enemy, which made it difficult to collect the corpses.

Half of the huge army chased out, and it took another two days to converge the army, seeing that the weather was about to rain again, and it was too late to wait for the soldiers who had not returned, the joint army of Fujian and Tubo hurriedly escorted the captives south, and the hard battle was over, and the huge spoils had not yet been collected.

What is about to unfold for the Tang Army is a feast, and it is a complete disaster for the subordinates of the Jieri Dynasty.

In July, the Brahmins, who gathered in Qunu City anxiously waiting for news from the front, were full of anticipation, but what they were waiting for was the whole bad news of the great victory of the Fujian State and the exhaustion of the strength of the Northern Tianzhu.

Once belonged to the palace of the king of the ring of the day of Aluoshun, the posture of Buddhism, the statue of Tianzhu decorated in the majestic and solemn hall, on weekdays, a little noise will be heavily punished, but these two days by the North Tianzhu hundreds of big Brahmin leaders crowded together, everyone is tearing their throats loudly shouting their own views, some want to set off the North Tianzhu believers, and the Tang army to fight to the death, some want to retreat to Punjab, ask the king there to help, some are talking about fleeing south to Decan, defecting to the kingdom of Shalou, Bringing the southern army back to fight again, in short, everyone wanted to take the opportunity to lead others, and after arguing for several days, they still couldn't reach a unified opinion.

As for Aloshun, from the moment he failed, he had already been forgotten by people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the army of the Tang people is less than three days away from us, and it will be too late to make up our minds to gather believers from all over the world to resist." Like the Buddhist monks, the old whamman, who was also shaved and draped in a robe, and had a large beard, stood in front of the seat of Aroshun, trembling and roaring with pain, but unfortunately, this scene happened many times in three days, and the brahmins in the argument were always indifferent, and some people even ridiculed loudly.

"Shouldn't all the military power be concentrated in your Indra sect? The supreme Brahma is above, you are delusional! ”

"The three main gods should be headed by Vishnu, so you should also listen to me and go south to the kingdom of Sharoqi for help, after all, we are in the same vein as the kingdom of the Deccan."

"Ha, at the time of war, it should be the domain of Shiva, the god of destruction and change, and the Deccan barbarians in the south are from the same source as us, I don't dare to agree, and the southern army is weak, and it is not worth a war at all, and the Punjab countries behind him are not much closer?"

"Ask the barbarians who don't believe in God? I'd rather die! ”

Brahmins are the elite of Tianzhu, people of culture, and Hinduism has always been known for its tolerance, and the contradictions of the various branches are often resolved in the uncovered assembly of exchanges, but at this time, the contradictions buried in the polytheism have erupted sharply in the crisis, involving the fundamental foothold problem, and the Brahmins are arguing with red faces, and no one is willing to give in.

But just after the old wife, who was the first to speak with emotion, shouted angrily that he would rather die, a loud ridicule came from outside: "Old Prasad, since you want to die, then it will be done for you." ”

The old wrean turned his head in astonishment, but a strong body was slammed into his arms, and then the old wraman felt a cramping pain in his chest, clutching his chest and collapsed in disbelief in front of the throne, the slimy scarlet blood stained a large piece along the red robe on his chest, which looked so shocking.

Hundreds of brahmins were stunned for a few seconds, and the torrential accusations came flooding.

"Pallava, kill the brahmins, are you going to hell?"

"This is a meeting of Brahmins, servants of God, you Kshatriya, how can you violently interfere, you are an unclean person who is to be deified to ashes!"

Even if a Brahmin sinned, it was forgiven in the canons of India, because it was believed that the Brahmin had paid for this sin through his own cultivation, and the high position of the past hundred years had been broken, no wonder these Brahmins were furious, but unfortunately, where would the Pallava, who had broken the killing ring, care about these accusations and curses, and did not even shake off the blood on the dagger, the great Monsata of the Eastern vassal kingdom smiled and threw himself into the Brahmin monk who was trembling all over his body, A sharp dagger stabbed him in the heart in disbelief.

Padua is not alone, there are dozens of Brahmins who followed him, and the leaders of various sects were stabbed one after another, and the shocking blood under the statue flowed everywhere, and the continuous disputes finally turned the contradiction into violence, and the divinity of the Brahmins for thousands of years was undoubtedly torn apart.

Dozens of people lay in pools of blood wailing in pain and waiting for death, and the remaining brahmins looked at their stranger colleagues panting and holding bloody daggers, as if they had broken through unimaginable taboos, and also carried daggers, Pallava's eyes were blood-red with excitement, and he raised the sticky blood in his hands and shouted at the dazed Brahmin crowd.

"I want to lead the people to join the King of Min in the Tang Dynasty and welcome him as the lord of Northern Tianzhu, do you have any opinions?"

Nailed to his body with murderous eyes, like a cold thorn scraping, the brahmins, who had been arrogant for thousands of years, were torn off their sacred cloaks, and they were only so cowardly, and they all bowed their heads in resignation.

Three days later, the Fujian and Tibetan coalition forces were on the verge of Qunu City, but they ushered in a different scene.

The city gate was wide open, the monks and nobles dressed in gorgeous and holy clothes, and the women in full costumes had been waiting at the east gate of the Qunu City for a long time, and the graceful Tianzhu Moon Dance played non-stop, not like a battle, but like a welcome triumphant army, and the Tang army was stunned when they saw the strange formation.

was also stunned, but Lu Dongzan, who had been accompanying Li Jie, arched his hand with a smile and said: "In the end, it is the Tang Heavenly Family, with an extraordinary bearing, and the people eat pot pulp, and the old man is here to congratulate." ”

also came back to his senses, Li Jie smiled faintly, and hummed indifferently: "Count this group of Ah San smart." ”

"Ah San?" Even if this King of Min popped out some incomprehensible words from time to time, this word still made Lu Dongzan stunned for a moment, this kung fu Li Jie had already kicked the sides of Ergou lightly, and drove the war horse forward.

In the rumbling war drums, the shape of the Tang army set up a spectacular battle formation, with the sound of drums and trumpets, the forward army slowly converged into two phalanxes, and the neat large array was lined up on both sides, especially the last Mo knife soldiers, the average height of eight feet and the strong man carrying the Mo knife was extraordinarily powerful, especially the Mo sword generals who came out of the two passes, Qu Tuquan and Jiang Chen, were even more fierce and brave, making people feel awe at a glance, and this array couldn't help but look at the ordinary Qunu City nobles trembling.

This is not over, a roar, after experiencing bloody battles and chasing the enemy, the remnants of the eight thousand Guanning iron cavalry like a giant dragon spitting pearls are also the center of the heavy infantry array surging out, leading a few horses to fight bravely and go straight to those Qunu City nobles who came out to greet them, the rushing hooves of the horses frightened those brahmins' faces white, a group of noblewomen were even more discolored, screaming and hiding to the side, the most leading Pallava was also in a cold sweat on his back, and his heart was beating wildly.

Fortunately, at a distance of five or six meters, under the leadership of the two cavalry deputy generals Su Dingfang and Dadushe, the Guanning Iron Cavalry was also smoothly divided into two sides, lined up on both sides like flower petals.

Enough of showing off his might, the most central flower core, Li Jie led the ministers and the accompanying Lu Dongzan to come out of the crowd, and arrogantly came to the Brahmins of the Ring Sun Dynasty and many Kshatriya nobles who came out to greet them.

"You waited for the mantis arm to be used as a car, supporting the rebels in a vain attempt to resist the Tang Dynasty's rebellion against the heavenly army, and now you can be convicted?" With the arrogance and majesty of the victorious country, Li Jie slowly marched to the front line, and asked Pallava and many other leaders arrogantly in the laughter of the eldest grandson weaving a few girls behind.

It's a pity, a little bit of flattery to the blind man, Pallava and the others can't understand the Tang language, for a while the atmosphere can't help but be embarrassed there, staring at the big eyes for a long time, just when Li Jie felt that he couldn't get off the stage, Pallava was blessed, and suddenly pounced on his knees on the ground and shouted: "The ministers meet the king of kings, the lord of Tianzhu, the owner of the Ganges, the Brahmin and the eternal leader of the Kshatriya, His Royal Highness the King of Heaven!" ”

Hulala, the Brahmin crowd in the back, the Kshatriya crowd also all knelt on the ground, and a group of Tianzhu beauties wearing crop tops in the back did not dare to stand, and then knelt on the ground, but the deep **** looked at the front of the monk Guan Ning Iron Cavalry Sergeant Guan Ning's eyes were red and hot, Li Jie was even more embarrassed, he couldn't understand Sanskrit, just saw a bunch of Tianzhu people kneeling down but didn't know what to say, was stunned and didn't know how to reply, Tianzhu traitor, the eunuch Sbrati who rebelled against Aloshun dragged this will be full of excitement and rushed to the front, Turned over and dismounted and knelt down under Li Jie's horse, crying and shouting in an excited tone: "Meet the Lord of Tianzhu, the King of Kings." ”

This time, it was a Tang language with a straight tone, and the surrounding sergeants could also understand it, Su Dingfang, Dadushe, and Hei Tooth Changzhi and others also hurriedly dismounted and bowed, and shouted with them: "Meet the Lord of Tianzhu, the King of Kings." ”

"Lord of Tianzhu, King of Kings!" After a while, the whole army roared, the roar shook the earth, it seemed that the whole world had these words left, and in the loud roar, even Lu Dongzan and other Tubo people were slightly changed, and they were unwilling to dismount and retreat to the side.

Looking at the soldiers who were shouting around him, the pleasure of conquest and pride could not be suppressed from the bottom of his heart, and his face was also red with excitement, Li Jie raised his arms high and shouted: "Zhongqing is flat!" ”

"Your Highness!"

In the loud roar, the huge Tang army once again turned over on the horse, recovering the fangs and terrifying of the ancient beast, even more afraid, Palava and his party trembled in front of the road, with the unique drum music of Tianzhu, the Brahmin led the Tang cavalry began to take the lead into the city, passing by the city gate, looking up at the incomprehensible city gate plaque, Li Jie couldn't help but talk.

"Finally, conquer here!".