Chapter 13 Washing the Soldiers and Spreading the Sea

Outside the city of Boluo, the Tang army assembled and lined up into one powerful military formation after another, with a thick and earth-shattering momentum.

The Tang army wore armor, carried a hard bow and arrows, and hung a scimitar at the waist, with people like dragons and horses like tigers, and was mighty.

These Tang troops were the Tang troops that were about to retreat from Tibet, totaling 200,000.

In front of the military array, there were dozens of prisoner carts, and the Tubo monarchs and ministers of the Tubo monarchs and ministers obediently stayed in the prisoner carts, hanging their heads and looking depressed.

"Gotta get it." A hurried hoof sounded, and Li Changguo and Ge Shuhan, surrounded by a group of generals, rode their horses.

When he came to the front of the battle, he pulled the reins of the horse, and the war horse stopped, Li Changguo glanced at the Tang army, only to see that the Tang army was in good spirits and had extraordinary momentum, and everyone's faces were filled with joy, and they were very satisfied, and nodded slightly.

"Brethren: In February, we set out from Dafeichuan, attacked Jishi Mountain, invaded the hinterland of Tibet, besieged Luo, defeated Tibet, and captured Tubo Zanpu, Da Lun, Xiao Lun, and the whole thing, and we won a great victory." Ge Shuhan spoke loudly.

"Long live Datang!" The battle to pacify Tubo ended with the complete victory of the Tang Dynasty, which made people happy, even if it was said hundreds of times and thousands of times, it would not be boring, and the soldiers were particularly happy, and burst out with a shocking roar.

"We have rescued thousands of suffering Tibetan brothers and sisters, and we have made immortal achievements. Today, it is the great day of your triumphant return, you will set off from here, under the city, to bring the good news of our victory back to Datang, and spread our joy all over Datang! Ge Shuhan's words were magnetic and infectious, and the soldiers were extremely excited, and everyone held their heads high and puffed up their chests.

"You can rest assured about the affairs of Tibet, with us here, there will definitely be no incident." Ge Shuhan patted his chest and promised.

300,000 Tang troops, divided into two, 100,000 garrisoned in Tibet, 200,000 withdrawn, preparing for a big battle with Dashi. With Ge Shuhan here, the affairs of Tubo will naturally be fine.

"Prison Army, you can say a few words." After Ge Shuhan's lecture was finished, he asked Li Changguo to speak.

Li Changguo was the driving force behind the pacification of Tibet, and the reason why the pacification of Tibet was successful was that Li Changguo played an extremely important role, and he made great contributions. On this triumphant occasion, Li Changguo should say a few words.

"Brothers, I don't have many words, only one sentence, with the victory of pacifying Tibet, return triumphantly! Sprinkle our joy all over every corner of Datang! Li Changguo's lecture was unusually brief, with only one sentence.

"Long live Datang!" The soldiers cheered in unison.

Triumph makes people happy, because they can finally return to Datang and tell their families, friends, and relatives about their joyful news and heroic deeds, which is a happy event in life.

"Withdraw!" Li Changguo waved his right hand heavily, like thunder and lightning.

"Rumble!" Long Wujun galloped out first and walked in the front.

In the battle of pacifying Tibet, the Longwu army was the first to set off to attack Jishi Mountain, and achieved great success, opening up Jishi Mountain in one fell swoop, before the Tang Dynasty army invaded the hinterland of Tibet. On this occasion of triumph, the Long Wu Army should be at the forefront, which is a tribute to their great merits.

The soldiers of Longwu held their heads high, puffed up their chests, all of them were full of red light, extremely happy, majestic, and high-spirited to walk in the front, heading towards Jishi Mountain.

It's an acknowledgment of their hard work, and who can't rejoice?

Li Changguo rode his horse to the front of the prisoner car of Qide Zuzan, and said with a smile: "Zampu, you are bent on entering Chang'an, and now, Datang will fulfill you and let you settle in Chang'an." Chang'an is the most prosperous place in the world, and even the capital of Dashi can't be compared, and your Tubo Luo is even more incomparable. This time, you have to prepare a few more pairs of eyeballs, don't be blind, you don't have to change them. ”

These words were half ridiculous and half sarcastic, and when he heard it, he couldn't wait to get into it in an orderly way.

Entering Chang'an and occupying the flowers and rivers of the Tang Dynasty has always been the long-cherished wish of Tubo, and he has worked hard for decades. In the end, it was the destruction of the country, and he became a prisoner, so he had to act according to the will of the Tang Dynasty and was escorted to Chang'an.

This time, he entered Chang'an as he wished, but he was a prisoner, not the victor he hoped for, and this reversed identity made him aggrieved and ashamed. However, as a prisoner, he has no right to speak, so he can only bury his grievances in the bottom of his heart.

"You should keep your eyes open and take a good look at Logo, this is the last time you will see Logos in your life. From now on, you won't have another chance. The horsewhip in Li Changguo's hand pointed at Luo Qicheng and reminded him.

Listening to Li Changguo's reminder, Ji Dezuzan had the urge to bite his tongue and commit suicide. Li Changguo was right, he was about to be escorted to Chang'an, and he said goodbye to Luo some forever, and from then on, he would not see Luo some again.

I know that looking at Luo at this time makes people hate and shame in vain, but I have to look at it, and it's hard to give up.

His eyes widened and he looked at Luo Qi. It is no longer the capital of Tubo, and has become the base camp of the Tang Dynasty in Tubo.

Tears rolled down his eyes, and he leaned on the prisoner car and choked up: "Ancestors and ancestors, unfilial descendants have no face to see you under the Nine Springs!" ”

Not only did he cry, but also the big talk, the small discussion, and the whole thing, these Tibetan courtiers, all of them wept bitterly.

"Xiaolun, you say, if we had cooperated sincerely, would Tibet be very different?" Tears poured out of his eyes like a spring, and he said to Xiaozhu: "It's all about me, jealous of your talents, always squeezing you, sorry." ”

"In a big way, the country is broken, the family is dead, what's the point of talking about these things again?" Small talk is also open-minded.

"Hey." He sighed and said no more.

Li Changguo waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Tang Army escorted them to set off.

Ge Shuhan, Li Bai, Li Sheng and Wang Wei rode horses to see each other, sending one ride after another, and they were still reluctant to send out a hundred miles.

"There is no feast in the world, there will be a farewell, so let's say goodbye." Li Changguo said to Ge Shuhan.

"I really want to work with you across the Western Regions." Ge Shuhan grabbed the reins of the horse, was very reluctant, stared at Li Changguo, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, I can get acquainted with you in this life, and fight side by side with you, across Tibet, Ge Shuhan will die without regrets!" ”

"Brother Geshu said something. I want to say, you and I hit it off at first sight, and drank a thousand cups, how comfortable it was. When the battle of Dashi is over and there is no more war, we will unload our armor and return to the field, and finally drink bitterly. Li Changguo recalled the experience of Ge Shuhan's acquaintance, and he was very reluctant.

"Good! It's decided! Ge Shuhan said boldly.

"Little brother, I'm more than 20 years older than you, but I'm ashamed. Without the help of his little brother, Li Baikong would have the ambition to serve the country, but he had no way to serve the country, and he would not be grateful for his great kindness. On the occasion of this parting, I would like to send you a word. Li Bai's gratitude to Li Changguo cannot be fully described even if he uses the water of the three rivers and the four seas to study ink, and said with a smile: "You will definitely participate in the battle with Da Shi, and I wish you for my brother: wash the soldiers and support the waves on the sea!" ”

The Mediterranean Sea is called the Tiaozhi Sea by the Tang people. Li Bai's words of blessing are also a bold statement, shocking to the world.

"Brother Xie Li." Li Changguo's spirit was steep, his chest was full of pride, and he said: "He said, you must wash the waves of the army!" ”

"Wash the waves of the sea!" The generals behind him roared in unison, and the sound shook the sky, making people's blood boil.

"Prison Army, don't say anything, kill more big dogs for me." Li Sheng was a little interested.

He was not good at planning, and he didn't choose to participate in the Great Food War, and on the occasion of this parting, he admired Li Changguo and them very much.

"You don't always think about the big food, and it is also a miracle to destroy Tianzhu. Tianzhu, since the Qin and Han dynasties and Huaxia exchanged voices, has not been included in the territory of China, as long as this thing is done well, it is also a good story for centuries. Li Changguo encouraged.

"Supervising the army, I, Wang Weikong, have been an official for decades, but I have achieved nothing. Fortunately, the prison army was promoted, so he could make contributions, and he did not thank him, and I wish the prison army to wipe out the great food. Wang Wei was extremely grateful to Li Changguo, and tears rolled in his eyes.

The boy has tears and does not flick, but it is not yet when he is excited. Without Li Changguo, Wang Wei would be just an unknown idle official at the moment, and Li Longji wouldn't even remember his name.

"Good luck with you!" Li Changguo clasped his fists, pulled the horse's head, and galloped away.

Ge Shuhan, Li Bai, Li Sheng, and Wang Wei stretched their necks and waved at Li Changguo. Until Li Changguo's figure disappeared, they were still waving their hands, as if Li Changguo had not left.

After leaving Luo, Li Changguo hurried all the way. What I saw along the way was completely different from when I first marched into Tibet, and the Tibetan slaves were sent off along the road, all with tears in their eyes, and they couldn't bear to part.

Before the Tang army pacified Tibet, slaves were the tools of slave owners, who were allowed to be oppressed by slave owners and made cattle and horses for slave owners. Now, they have turned over and become masters, have personal freedom, have cattle, sheep and horses, and can live a good life.

All of this was brought to them by the Tang Army. When the Tang Dynasty retreated, they were very reluctant to drag their families to keep them, but they couldn't keep them, so they drove cattle and sheep to give them away. If Tang Jun didn't accept it, they wouldn't leave.

Li Changguo had no choice but to select a group of soldiers who could speak well from the Tang army and let them deal with this matter, so that the retreat of the Tang army proceeded as scheduled. Otherwise, the retreat of the Don army would have been slow.

When they arrived in front of Jishi Mountain, looking at the broken mouth of the pot, Tang Jun cheered and shouted in unison: "Feifei Fei, this is the place where the prison army flies." It is difficult to break the spout of the pot, but we have an omnipotent prison army, what is the point of breaking the spout? ”

In the process of pacifying Tibet, the Tang army experienced many difficulties and obstacles, and it is difficult to say how many there were. Among these difficulties, the most memorable is the battle of breaking the mouth of the pot, because Li Changguo and the others flew into the city.

As soon as they entered Jishi Mountain, there were more topics for the Tang Army, and the most talked about was how the Longwu Army attacked Jishi Mountain. The attack of the Longwu Army on Jishi Mountain is definitely a classic, and the Jishi Mountain that has not been fought in China for thousands of years was actually taken by the Longwu Army, no matter how much praise is given.

Long Wujun was the most happy, listening to the praise of his brothers, and then recalling the battle experience of the day, all of them were full of enthusiasm.

(To be continued)