In a stone palace in the upper reaches of the Amu Darya River, a middle-aged man with blonde hair sat at the table on the high platform of the main hall with an iron face, without saying a word.

"Dear Lord Omar...... According to the information obtained from the front, Sivir ...... General Sivir's troops have now been wiped out......" At the foot of the stairs of the main hall, a general in armor said with sweat on his forehead and a trembling voice.

The muscles on the face of the middle-haired blonde man sitting on the high platform trembled, "Kyle, do you know the cost of deceiving Allah's apostle?" Although Sivir is stupid, but the deputy general Alasa, as a big cannibal royal family, will not be like him, the news of the destruction of the whole army is the news from which fool has sent back? ”

The sweat on the forehead of the general kneeling under the Great Hall was even more, and his voice trembled because of fear, "Hui...... Returning to Lord Omar...... The person who sent back the news was Lord Alasa, who was now seriously injured and was being treated in the back camp...... "......

Omar was also stunned when he heard the news, and after a long time, he slowly lowered his head and said in a haggard and low voice towards His Highness: "The following people stay, Kyle, Jodau, Krett and Borg, and the others are out." ”

Originally, there were many black-robed generals kneeling in His Royal Highness, and after Omar finished speaking, they all got up and left......

When the crowd dispersed, Omar suddenly slammed his hands on the table and shouted angrily: "Idiot! A bunch of idiots! A full 5,000 elites! Ben would have just let them go for a sneak attack! Sneak attack! Do you understand?! Who can tell the king, what army in this world can keep my cavalry who eats like the wind?! Why is there such a record of annihilation?! Yes! You sue the king?! ”

The four people of His Royal Highness were all submissive and did not dare to answer. At last. Or Kyle sneered, "Back to Lord Omar." When the Lord Alassa returned, he told us that they had not succeeded in their sneak attack, and that after they arrived, they had been attacked by the Tang people on the first night in the dense forest stationed outside Lhasa, and that they had suffered heavy losses. ”

When Omar heard this reply, the expression on his face suddenly became a little exciting. "In this way, it's not that our Great Food Cavalry can't defeat those Tang people head-on, but because they were attacked by the Tang people's despicable sneak attack, did they lead the entire army of Zhan to be wiped out?"

Omar had already forgotten by this time. They were the first to come up with the sneak attack plan.

Karl, who was wearing armor, was also in his heart, but at this time he did not show any expression, but only replied: "Returning to Lord Omar, it is exactly like this, the despicable Tang people took advantage of the dark night to sneak attack the stables of our army, and the cavalrymen had just woken up from their sleep, and they fell under the weapons of the Tang people, and they, the heinous infidels, waved their butcher's knives at our warriors. Allah will punish them. ”

Omar, who was sitting on the high platform, regained his composure at this time, gritted his teeth and said, "These heretics of the Tang Kingdom will be judged!" Right now. This king wants to know, why our army is known to the Tang people? You must know that the original plan to sneak attack the Tang Dynasty was all participated in by the king's henchmen, if there was no traitor, why would the Tang people know the woods where our army was stationed in the first place? ”

"Dear Lord Omar, listen to Lord Alasa, it is very likely that the traitor among us is the Tibetan man named Lu Dongzan!" ……

"Old Kampot, the above is my current situation, now the Great Food Country must think that the Tang Army was brought by me, so I can't go back, now that Tibet is also occupied by the Tang people, I can't go, so I have to come to you to hide, and please accommodate me." Lu Dongzan swallowed his saliva and said to a man who looked a little old and wore Tibetan clothes.

"Prime Minister Lu, I, Gongpo Sangzhuo, will definitely not forget your kindness to me before, you can live here until you want to leave." The old man in the Tibetan robe also said very kindly.

Hearing this, Lu Dongzan also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around the watchhouse, the house is not big, and the decoration is very warm, but there are many places that make Lu Dongzan feel a little awkward.

Pointing to the Dharma pattern hanging on the table in front of the hall, Lu Dong asked in a sneering voice, "Old Kampot, do you know what the words are written on this Buddha map?" ”

A trace of imperceptible displeasure flashed on the face of the old Gongpo, and he said reverently: "This is written in Chinese, and those who believe in King Wu will have eternal life." ”

Lu Dongzan's expression was a little exciting, and he said in disbelief: "Old Gongpo, do you know who King Wu is?" He is the son of Li Shimin, the monarch of the Tang Kingdom! That is, the country that destroyed our Tibet, how can you still believe such nonsense. ”

Gongpo Sangzhuo frowned, "Lu Daxiang, the fall of Tubo is entirely because Songtsen Gampo built the Potala Palace and angered the gods, you look at how many bones are buried under the Potala Palace, we all know that King Wu is the son of the monarch of the Tang Kingdom, but he is also the reincarnation of the first realm of Tubo, he obeyed the instructions of the gods, and came down to destroy the tyrant of Songtsen Gampo, and free us from infinite slavery, he can give us food, cure our diseases, and give us life, He is the god of the Dalai Lama, and he is also the true king of our Tibet. ”

After listening to the words of the old Gongpo, Lu Dongzan's jaw was about to drop, he didn't expect that the old Gongpo, who was originally very kind, would react so much once he heard that someone questioned his religion.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but fortunately, at this time, Lu Dongzan's stomach suddenly gurgled and screamed, and the old Gongpot glanced at him, and then changed back to a kind appearance and said: "Lu Daxiang hasn't eaten yet, I'll go and prepare some barley noodles and butter tea pads for you to pad your stomach." ”

Lu Dongzan scratched his head embarrassedly, and he didn't care about any more religions, and said with some expectation: "Then thank you." ”……

It was very late at night, lying on the felt, Lu Dongzan felt that the fatigue of many days came to his head, making him want to fall asleep like this, but there was always a voice in his heart that prevented him from doing so, so he still maintained a trace of clarity.

In the dark night, there was a very slight whispering sound in the window next to the watchhouse, Lu Dongzan woke up in a panic, and found that the sound seemed to come from the next room, and quietly got up, Lu Dongzan tiptoed to the door of the next room and listened.

"Kampot, he is a heretic, we can't let him be with us, now the whole city is searching for him, if he is caught, or found by the neighbors, our whole family will be buried with him, have you forgotten that our son is now studying in the Han primary school in Lhasa? Do you want our son to be executed for being an outsider?! ”

The person on the other side of the voice seemed to be very entangled, but in the end, the voice still seemed to have made up his mind, and said in a low voice: "Okay...... I will send him to King Wu tomorrow to be disposed of by King Wu. ”

This voice is the voice of old Kampot...... (To be continued......)