Chapter 3: Zampu's Anger

Chapter 3 Zampu's Wrath Tubo Capital, Logic.

Heavy snow is falling, the sky is full of snow, and the ground is full of snow.

The cold wind is howling, rolling up the snowflakes in the sky, which is very beautiful.

The Red Mountain Palace is covered with heavy snow, covered in silver, which is very good-looking, more solemn, solemn and holy.

In the Hongshan Palace, it is a different scene, lively and lively, prosperous, and festive, as if it is a big New Year.

The servants ran to and fro, with smiles on their faces, rejoicing, and walked as if they were flying, with ease.

In the middle of the main hall, De Zuzan was feasting with a group of ministers.

The big talk (prime minister), the small talk (deputy minister), the big minister, the whole thing, the general...... Together, everyone had delicious beef, mutton, and a whole bag of barley wine in front of them.

All of them had ruddy faces, a face of joy, with a bit of alcohol, and the joy was even stronger.

"Hiccup!"

Qi Dezu praised a full burp with satisfaction, picked up the barley wine, raised a glass to the ministers, and drank it all with his lips. The mood is really good, and he even lit up the bottom of the cup to the ministers.

"Wow!"

The mood of the Emperor Zuzan affected the ministers, and they all drank the wine in the toast, showed the smooth bottom of the cup, looked at each other, and let out a burst of hearty laughter.

"Huh!"

Seeing the joy of the ministers, he let out a burst of laughter and said: "Sambuza is worthy of being a famous family, and he will succeed immediately, and as soon as the army arrives at the land of the river, he will defeat the land of the river. ”

After Sambuza fled back to Dafeichuan, he did not truthfully report the military situation, but lied about the military situation, in order to buy time for him to think of a way to get rid of his crimes. Ji Dezu didn't notice it, and he actually believed it.

He was the only one of the 100,000 troops who fled back, and he didn't say that no one knew, and the news of the defeat had not yet spread.

"The land of Hehuang is rich, and the harvest of this battle is extremely rich, with cattle, sheep, horses, grains, and mouths, and there are countless people." Ji Dezu praised it with great praise: "Sambuza is really good!" ”

"Congratulations Zamp! Congratulations Zampu! ”

The ministers were overjoyed and congratulated the ancestors in unison.

"Hmm!" Since receiving Sambuza's "good news", he has heard too many congratulations, and his ears have been calloused: "The land of the river is a sharp sword pressed on the head of Chang'an, and now it has fallen into the hands of the Great Tubo, and Benzanpu can come to Chang'an." ”

As soon as the word Chang'an was mentioned, a wonderful little star appeared in the eyes of the Tubo ministers, who did not know that Chang'an was the largest capital in the world at that time, the richest city, and the capital of the Arab Empire was far from comparable.

If Tubo enters Chang'an, the benefits do not need to be said, as long as the two people with a head on their shoulders can think of it: they can sleep on gold, silver and jewelry, eat fragrant and drink spicy!

"Chang'an, the land of abundance and abundance, the Great Tubo has wanted to enter Chang'an for hundreds of years, but it has not been able to do so, and now, the land of Hehuang has been beaten, and the time is ripe!" The tone of the Zuzan turned high, a little sharp and piercing, and said: "In the coming spring, Ben Zanpu will lead you into Chang'an!" ”

"Enter Chang'an!"

"Enter Chang'an!"

The ministers stood up in unison, standing up like javelins, and a long string of small stars appeared in everyone's eyes, and their faces were full of red light with excitement, and they shouted loudly.

For a while, the roar shook the heavens and the earth, and the entire Hongshan Palace trembled.

However, before their laughter could be heard, they saw a guard covered in snow, exhausted, rushed in, and shouted: "O Zampu, great things are not good! Big things are wrong! ”

"Hugh is talking nonsense! What's the matter? "Ji Dezu praised the whole body lightly, as if floating in the clouds, suddenly heard such a headless words, very displeased, eyebrows, like a sharp sword.

"Yu Zampu: Da Fei Chuan is lost! It's all lost! The guards gasped, and a sentence of 100,000 urgent military information stammered for a long time before he finished speaking.

"Da Fei Chuan is lost?" Ji De Zuzan looked at the guards, a smile appeared on his face, he looked up to the sky, and laughed: "Haha! ”

The laughter is pleasant, and the joy is extreme, as if eating honey.

"Haha!"

The ministers also laughed, all of them were overjoyed, and some of the ministers raised their wine glasses and drank the barley wine, as if they had won a great victory.

"Hmmm! This thing is funny to talk to! It's funny! He laughed for a long time, then stopped his laughter, pointed to the guard, and teased: "This is the funniest funny joke that Ben Zampu has heard in his life!" ”

The words are extremely kind, and a sense of joy is in it.

"Haha!" The ministers laughed again, and the laughter was loud and high-pitched, reaching up to the Nine Heavens.

"Let me ask you, Sambuza is counting the land where the river is being captured, how can Dafeichuan be lost? Could it be that the Tang army has wings and can fly. When he said this, he blinked his eyes and teased: "You say, what is the name of a person with wings?" Can that still be called a person? Well, it's called Birdman! ”

These words were funny, the ministers laughed forward and backwards, and even laughed so much that they were out of breath for a long time.

This guard was extremely depressed, he rushed to report the 100,000 urgent military situation, but he didn't believe it, thinking he was joking, and he wanted to die headlonging.

"Whew!" The chief of the guard took a breath, forced himself to calm down, sorted out his thoughts a little, and reported again: "Yu Zampu, Sambuza lied about the military situation!" The 100,000 Tibetan warriors were wiped out, and only Sambuza and Iron Blade Sinoro fled back......"

"Impossible!"

He was only halfway through a sentence before he was drowned out by a wave of voice, and the ministers vetoed it in unison.

"Smack!"

A white-bearded minister walked over quickly, and the boss's earbracket hit the guard in the face, and the guard screamed and slammed into the ground. The minister was not satisfied, and his right foot slammed on the chest of the guard, making a palpitating bone squeezing sound, and shouted sharply: "You spew blood!" Our Sambuza family is the pillar of the Great Tibet! Our Sambuza family is a famous family in Tibet! The ancestor of our Sambuza family is one of the four sages of Songtsen Gampo! His descendants, all heroes, all heroes, how can you talk nonsense! ”

This minister is the patriarch of the Sambuza family, and of course he has to protect the honor of the Sambuza family.

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and his saliva splashed all over his guard's face.

"Zampu, please allow the minister to kill this dog thing, and return the reputation of my Sambuza family!" The old Sambuza picked up the guards like a chicken, and asked for his life at Dezu.

As long as Qi Dezu praises his head, this personal guard will be innocent.

"To slander the minister like this, he really deserves to be killed!" De Zuzan's eyes flashed, and he was very unhappy with this unhappy guard, so he wanted to agree to the request of the old Sambuza.

"Azampu: Sambuza's army is destroyed! Stone Castle City is lost! The Don army occupied Dafeichuan! At this critical moment, a frightened voice came in from afar.

The ancestor of Qide looked for prestige, only to see the three guards supporting each other, panting, and rushing in with all their might, shouting while rushing.

"Hu ......" Qi Dezu praised his mouth, and a reprimanding sentence rushed out of his mouth. Fortunately, he was shrewd and reacted very quickly, and as soon as the words came out, he immediately woke up and cut off the words behind him.

"Nonsense!"

The ministers did not react as quickly as he did, and shouted in unison.

"You dogs, you dare to slander our Sambuza family!" Old Sambuza roared like thunder, pulled out his scimitar, clenched it in his hand, and strode towards the guard, ready to slash and kill the guard.

He didn't believe that Sambuza was completely defeated, let alone that the stone castle city would be lost, he was sure that this was the guards slandering the Sambuza family.

"Stop!"

Ji Dezu snorted loudly, his face sank like water, and he said coldly: "Is it slandering the Sambuza family, Benzanpu has his own judgment, and it is not your turn to deal with it!" ”

This was very serious, and the old Sambuza was in a pang of heart, and he hurriedly put the knife into the sheath, and pleaded with the Emperor Dezuzan, saying: "The minister is out of order, please praise the crime!" ”

Dezuzan waved his hand, and old Sambuza stepped aside.

"Are you telling the truth?" Qi Dezuzan frowned, turned into a Sichuan character, and asked in a deep voice, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

If the first guard said so, he could have heard it as a joke. However, this time it was the three guards who said this, and he felt a little drumming in his heart. If it is true that the 100,000-strong army is completely annihilated, Shibao City is lost, and Dafeichuan is lost, for him, it is tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky, and he is extremely nervous.

I vaguely felt that this might be true, and hoped that the guards were talking nonsense.

"Zampu, it's true!" The three guards replied in unison: "We arrived in Dafeichuan and saw with our own eyes the Tang army coming and going, this will never be fake!" ”

"See clearly, is it really Tang Jun?"

He asked in a deep voice.

"Really! There will never be a fake! The three guards replied in unison: "The Tang army is turned to ashes, and the warriors of the Great Tubo will not admit their mistakes!" ”

The Tang Dynasty and Tubo fought for hundreds of years, and the Tubo soldiers were very familiar with the Tang Army, not to mention people, even the shadow of the Tang Army would not admit their mistakes, they said it categorically and undoubtedly.

This time, the ministers kept their mouths closed, not daring to speak, and they were all nervous.

If these are true, it is tantamount to the collapse of the sky in Tibet, who dares to speak out?

Old Sambuza clenched the hilt of the knife, his body trembled with nervousness, his face was pale, there was no blood at all, as if he had been buried in the soil, and the majesty of shouting and killing was gone.

The room was very depressing, and the ministers felt as if they were being suppressed by Tarzan.

"Whew!"

He was short of breath, his face turned from red to blue, and he bit his lip tightly, too hard, and blood oozed from his lips, flowing down the corners of his mouth, wetting his clothes.

This is a precursor to a storm, which must be followed by a thunderstorm.

"Azampu: Sambuza is all gone! Stone Castle City is lost! The Don army occupied Dafeichuan! ”

Just when the storm was about to break out, another deafening roar sounded, and I saw a group of guards exhausted, sweating profusely, supporting each other, and rushing in quickly.

This group of more than 30 guards, even if someone is wrong, it is impossible for so many people to be wrong.

This personal guard is an extremely good scout in Tibet, responsible for reconnoitring the enemy, after strict training, the possibility of making a mistake is very low, very, very low!

Things are already very clear, the sky in Tibet has fallen!

"Zamp!" Old Sambuza was so frightened that he was covered in chaff, and as soon as his legs went limp, he knelt down with a pop.

"Choke!"

Qingyue's unsheath sounded, a snow-bright knife light flashed, and a snow-white head of the old Sambuza flew up, and his lips couldn't help moving, as if he was begging for mercy.

The bloody scimitar in his hand fell to the ground, pointing at the head in mid-air, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

"Ahh

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and De Zuzan was like a wounded beast, his face was pale, he fell on his back, and his big mouthful of blood sprayed far away like a fountain!

(To be continued)