The unlucky naked sheep was in the hands of a group of rough men, and at this time it had been torn apart, leaving only the drooping sheep's head still dangling weakly, Rao is so, from the elite of the 27th * in Central Asia, the soldiers of the newly formed river peacekeeping force are still roaring and fighting.

Absolutely man's game, completely relying on brute force to fight and collide, dripping blood soup continues to flow on the face and body, pieces of red meat are constantly torn off, and then discarded aside, naked sheep continue to fight from one hand to the other, or are thrown into the air, finally, I don't know who dunked so fiercely knocked the remaining one-third of the naked sheep out of the herd, and then a swarthy boy wearing a Fujian military uniform excitedly hit the horse and scooped up the sheep's head, galloping to the finish line.

As if encountering a lion's vulture, a large group of men crowded together suddenly dispersed, and also roared behind the pursuit, in the process, the horses slammed together, the racers used each other's whips to fiercely whip each other, and even the two of them flexibly pulled the horsewhips together, and under the simple tripping rope hook, more than ten people screamed and fell to the ground.

Under the cooperation of many parties, finally the elite of the Tang people in the river safely rushed into the finish line with the sheep in their mouths, just like the World Cup in later generations, holding the naked sheep with all the front legs, the Tang players shouted excitedly, and the entire stadium was also boiling, and the cheers shocked the walls of Hengros were buzzing, and countless flowers were also thrown from the sky, and everyone cheered for the champion as a hero.

The sheep holding contest was originally a good game for the nomads from Central Asia to Beiting, but now it was won by a Tang people, and the elites of the rest of the countries were all annoyed, some of them were smiling their horses, and some were kneeling on the ground with regret, beating the dirt, but this scene was full of smiles and proud smiles in Li Jie's eyes.

The contestants of the sheep holding contest slowly exited, and in the frenzier cheers, the north and south gates of the arena, two of them wearing heavy armor, but with muscular chest muscles and arms, the eyes were full of bloodthirsty hideousness, yelling at each other and provoking each other with hammers and heavy swords, and the bloody scene was about to make the citizens of Hengros, who were not interesting in their daily lives, even more fanatical, and even some girls shouted to dedicate themselves to the gladiators who won the game.

However, Li Jie was obviously not too interested in this kind of personal bravery, leaving aside Anna, who was still recalling the glory of ancient Rome and looking at Anna with relish, he turned the seat around alone, and finally faced Tubo Zampu and Zanmeng, who had been hanging out for a long time.

At this time, Mangsong Mangzan was obviously a lot more irritable, like a hungry Tibetan mastiff, from time to time he looked at Li Jie with humiliation and hatred, but more often he stared at Li Chenxi with a strong sense of possessiveness, and that kind of hungry gaze always made Li Chenxi shudder The emperor is mine.

As for Chi Maren, compared to more than ten minutes ago, it seems that she has not changed at all, and she is still so cold as an iceberg.

"Continue to make peace with my Damin?" As if hearing a big joke, Li Jie actually sneered very disdainfully, and twisted his head to the side in disdain.

"My Li Jie's daughters have been sent to your Tubo gate, and a peace envoy has no strength to protect it, why do you still want to make peace with the widow and Damin?"

The strong can only be compared with the strong, Li Jie's arrogant and contemptuous words made Li Chenxi obviously relieved, but in an instant, the blood vessels on Mangsong Mangzan's head bulged, and his fists crumbled, this Zampu who had just been freed from fear was angry and wanted to plead something, but who knew that Chi Maren suddenly slapped the back of one hand on his chest, and beat him back very disrespectfully in Mangsong Mangzan's stunned eyes.

Looking directly at Li Jie's extremely aggressive eyes, he did not shy away from it, still so cold, Chi Malen calmly narrated.

"The Tubo royal family needs the identity of Da Min's son-in-law, otherwise all of Da Min's investment in Tubo will lose its value, and Da Min's gains outweigh the losses."

Tubo is Songtsen Gampo's father, Langri Songtsen, relied on the Yalong tribe to destroy the Subi tribe and unify the Tubo tribes, and then Songtsen Gampo consolidated his father's achievements, completely annexed Subi and Yangtong, and it was established after many years of conquest.

From the beginning of the conquest war in the early years of Wude to the third year of Xianqing of Li Zhi of Tang Gaozong, and the second year of the Kaiyuan Dynasty of Damin, only dozens of years have passed, and the older generation of the conquered tribes has not completely died, and the memory of hatred still exists in the mind.

This time, the coup d'état of Mangsong and Mangzan killed many nobles in Tubo, and it seemed that he would control all the power in a short period of time, and the scenery was infinite, but in fact, just like the struggle for power and profit in the rebellion of the Eight Kings in the last years of the Western Jin Dynasty, it consumed the backbone of Tubo's rule.

When Mangsong Mangzan sent troops to Central Asia, there were already signs of instability in Tibet, and now that Tubo was defeated, the lords of the country were captured by the Fujian army, and then rejected by the Great Min.

Chi Ma Lun is also taking a risk, using this to test whether Li Jie wants a complete Tubo to contain the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty and Longyou Jiannan, or simply wants a Tubo with civil strife to create a stable rear.

Needless to say, the former is that the Tibetan royal family will no longer have any choice but to stand with the Great Min this time and suppress the domestic hostility to the Tang Dynasty, and the latter? But it can also be assessed that the strength of Da Min is probably weaker than what he sees, and even if he dies, it is estimated that Chi Ma Lun will lead the army to the south, dying and struggling to survive in death.

Regarding this woman's calmness and logic, Li Jie nodded approvingly, Chi Ma Lun is ruthless enough, no wonder he was evaluated as a figure as famous as Wu Zetian of the Tang Dynasty in the history of Tubo, pinching a few strands of beard on his chin, Li Jie seemed to be in thought.

After a while, under the extremely concerned gaze of Li Chenxi, Chi Ma Lun, and Mangsong Mangzan, Li Jie raised his right hand and snapped his fingers as if he had made a major decision.

"Or as the widow said at the beginning, the widow's daughter can only be worthy of a true hero, prove it to Lone!"

"How?"

Almost impatient, Mangsong Mangzan anxiously squeezed to the front and asked, and at the same time glanced back restlessly, * naked possessiveness made Li Chenxi take half a step back timidly.

glanced at Chi Malen very meaningfully, but Li Jie turned the special swivel chair back, and his eyes once again fell on the center of the huge and cruel arena built by the Great Min Camp......

In the field, the brutal gladiatorial hand-to-hand combat finally came to an end, and the scarred Dawan Jedi counterattacked, and the broken heavy sword actually pierced into the stomach of the Persian holding a mace, and after the other party knelt down in despair with his abdomen, the Dawan man roared again, and swirled and slashed the sword for the past thousand years.

The blood splashed three feet high, and the human head spun in the air for half a quarter before falling, although the inch-deep wound covered the whole body, the Dawan people were still extremely excited to raise their hands high, roaring and running around the field, Da Min encouraged bravery, and the survival of the gladiatorial arena of the condemned person would not only be pardoned, but also the bonus that could not be spent for half a lifetime would be issued, just like winning the five million lottery.

The people in the river also worship the strong, and tens of thousands of spectators who have survived the Dawan people also stood up from their seats and cheered without hesitation.

But at the height of the excitement, the two doors of the arena opened violently, and the Dawan people who were still enjoying the cheers were directly shocked and dragged down by several medical officers wearing Taoist crowns and red gourds printed on their white robes, and on the other side, more than a dozen arena personnel also hurriedly dragged away the corpses and quickly buried the blood with sand.

The sudden hand was really like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of the enthusiastic audience, and the rude men on the Silk Road even shouted and cursed, but the chaos only lasted for a moment and then came to an abrupt end, because the viewing platform of the royal family, the heart of the Great Min, His Majesty the King of Min personally came to the forefront.

The rapid drum beat suppressed all the noise, and more than twenty copper horns made Li Jie's cough clearly heard by the audience, and glanced around the silent arena left and right, nodded with satisfaction, and Li Jie immediately shouted loudly.

"The widow has a big announcement!"

"I am a strong country in Damin, and I also advocate bravery! But the marriage between the widow and the Tibetans, the Tibetans can't even protect the dowry given by the widow and the woman loved by the widow, coward! ”

Li Ji's disdainful roar made many powerful people from more than 20 countries in the river visit the past in surprise, isn't it to make peace with Tubo? Why did the King of Min insult Tubo so much at this time?

Second only to the Min royal family, the second highest in the stands of the big country, Chi Malen's face has always remained cold, as if he didn't hear Li Jie's disdainful words.

Just when many politicians were suspicious, Li Jie suddenly changed his words, and his voice rose again.

"But Tubo is a glorious big country after all, and Lone also praised the merits of His Majesty Songtsen Gampo, the first king of Tubo, so Lone gave the lord of Tubo a second chance!"

Pulling out the horizontal knife suddenly, pointing to the arena below him, Li Jie said in a chic and elegant manner.

"Right here, the Tubo Kingdom mainly fights to the death with the admirers of my daughter in my Great Min and all the countries of the world in a polo-free battle, life and death! The winner is hired as my royal husband of Damin, and the loser needs to die without complaints! ”

After saying this, the arena that was disappointed in the cold water just now boiled again, especially the royal families, who were still admiring the game between Damin and Tubo just now, but now it is as if a five-million jackpot fell from the sky, and everyone has a chance.

If you become the son-in-law of Da Min, it is easy to dominate the Silk Road with the power of Da Min!

Surging and surging, countless children of the Wang family rushed out of their seats and ran towards the bloody arena, what is life in the face of huge interests?

However, in the preparatory field, a man in armor had already sat quietly here, a handkerchief constantly wiping the pure steel polo bat in his hand, and it took a long time to lift the bat.

The heavy bat faintly reflected a cold light, which happened to be reflected in Song Jing's eyes, and in an instant, it added infinite killing intent to him......