Chapter 117: Trisong Dezan, Dazaru Gong

When a man is killed, he dies. Even if it is the son of Tubo Zanpu ruler with Zhudan, the future famous Tubo Zanpu Trisong Dezan is the same.

Ma Xuan rode his horse to the young man in Tubo who was nailed to death by the giant arrow of the Eight Bull Crossbow, and waved his knife to cut off the young man's head, convinced that the young man could not live again, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The head of the Dama tribe, Dama Yangjie, was still there cursing the damned Tang people viciously, and Ma Lan looked at the head of the Tubo boy who was picked at the tip of the Mo knife, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"No wonder the fat man before said that he was talking about his nephew's relatives, it turned out that he didn't say it on behalf of the Dama tribe, but on behalf of the Tibetan prince."

"It's not that the Dama tribe admits it, but this kid is indeed a nephew and uncle of Datang."

The Tibetan people who can be treated respectfully by Dama Yangjie can only come from Luo. Killing the only heir of Tubo Zampu Belt Zhudan is indeed a big trouble.

However, Ma Luan was extremely happy in his heart at this time, and he almost couldn't help laughing.

Dama Yangjie's official speech is quite smooth and clear, because the generals and colonels all understand who this little guy's identity is. The enmity between the Anxi army and the Tubo people is as deep as the sea, and it is indeed worth rejoicing to kill a Tubo prince. However, seeing the inexplicable smile on the face of the general looking at the young man's head, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

It seems that the general has a deep grudge against this Tibetan boy.

They are not Ma Lan, so naturally they don't understand what Ma Lan is thinking at the moment, and they don't know that Ma Lan has set off a monstrous wave in his heart at the moment.

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"This is Trisong Dezan!" Ma Ling stared at the human head on the tip of the knife and laughed wildly in his heart.

It is ridiculous that a generation of famous Tibetan kings died here before they ascended to the throne.

In the original history, the Tubo Zanpu ruler Daizhudan (墀德Zuzan), who married the princess of Jincheng, was murdered by the minister and died in 755 AD, the same year that the Anshi Rebellion broke out. The successor to Zampu after the ruler belt Zhudan was Trisong Detsen, who was only thirteen years old. From this year until 797 AD, this Tibetan Zampu was the most powerful person in Tibet.

"Liangzhou has been trapped for forty years, and Helong will invade for 7,000 miles! Usually Anxi is thousands of miles away, and today's border defense is in Fengxiang! ”

Bai Letian's song "Western Liangling" can be described as bloody and tearful. Since the Anshi Rebellion, the Tubo people have invaded the territory of the Tang Dynasty for decades, all of which occurred during the reign of Trisong Detsen.

Trisong Detsen succeeded to the throne at the age of 13 and has been in power for more than 40 years. He can be described as a generation of Ming monarchs in Tibet, but he brought great disasters to the Han nation. The capture of Chang'an by the Tibetan general Dazaru Gong with an army of 200,000 took place when Trisong Detsen was in power, and it happened ten years later, in 763 AD, on top of the original history.

The Tibetan army occupied Chang'an for only 15 days, and retreated because it was not tolerant of the epidemic of extreme fever, but the city of Chang'an was already ten rooms and nine empty. Every descendant who has read this history will never forget this event.

Ma Lan couldn't have imagined that he had just led his troops to Qiangtang, and he actually killed this guy in the first battle.

It seems that history is really made up of countless accidents.

This young man is eleven years old this year, and he is the only son of the long-bearded Zanpu ruler with Zhudan, and was originally to succeed him in two years. This guy died here, and the history of the Tubo Dynasty will inevitably change dramatically.

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"Tangren, you actually killed the future Zampu! The prince died here, my Dama tribe is finished, and you will be finished! Dharmayangjie sat curled up on the ground, blood on the corners of his mouth, cursing over and over again.

Ma Lan smiled happily.

After the Anshi Rebellion, the Tubo people invaded Guanlong, the right ten rooms of Hexi Longxi were empty, and the northwest court of Anxi became an enclave and struggled to hold on, and in the past few decades, I don't know how many Han people died under the steel knives of the Tubo people. This account is naturally to be counted on the head of the future Zampu Trisong Dezan.

Of course, it is still the twelfth year of Tianbao, and the tragic events that happened to the Han people in Longyou, Hexi have not yet happened, but to kill this famous guy in the original history, Ma Lan is still extremely happy in his heart.

This kind of feeling can only be enjoyed alone, and it can't be shared with outsiders.

"Dama Yangjie, did you come to Dama Dongdai by yourself?" Ma Ling admired the head of the Tubo boy on the tip of the knife and asked with a smile.

"How noble is the prince, how could he come here alone! His Royal Highness the Prince brought five thousand of the most powerful warriors, led by the great General Dazarugon, not far from the Dome Dongdai! When General Dazarugon arrives, none of you will survive! Dama Yangjie said ruthlessly.

"General Dazarugon?" Ma Lan was overjoyed when he heard this name, and couldn't help laughing.

"General, do you know this guy?" Shijiazi asked beside him.

"Well, it's more than acquaintance, hehe!" Ma Lan laughed, but his voice was already full of chills.

Dazaru Gong was still not famous at this time, but how could Ma Lu not know about him. Ten years later, it was this guy who ransacked Chang'an City, and since he met it today, where can he be allowed to live again!

"If Dazarugon and Trisong Detsen were killed by me, there would be no tragedy of Tubo entering Chang'an!" Ma Lan said in his heart.

He also knew that it didn't make sense to think like this, after all, history had changed, and those things might not happen. However, thinking that the two guys who were stained with the blood of the Han family in their original history were going to die in their own hands, the excitement in Ma Luan's heart couldn't be suppressed at all.

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"Pickle the human head with lime and send it back to Chang'an after this battle." Ma Lan finally looked at the head of the Tubo boy, and Mo Dao shook his head and flew out.

Several athletes who were responsible for recording the exploits of the battle hurriedly caught it and carefully put it away.

Dama Yangjie continued to curse angrily, and from his words, Ma Ling also understood the ins and outs of the matter.

The little prince of Tibet and Dazarugong led their troops to Zhangxiong's hometown together to boast of their might to deter Zhangxiong. In the past ten years, this is what the Tibetan royal family will do every year. In previous years, a general came, but this year there is a future Zampu.

Dazarukon's army was moving slowly, and the little prince was in a hurry, so he himself came to the Dama tribe first. Although the Dama tribe is fierce, they dare not be disrespectful to the little prince. It just so happened that the Tang army arrived, and the little prince of Tubo followed the cavalry of the Dharma tribe to see what the Tang army was like.

Then, he was shot dead.

Things are as simple as that, when the future Tubo Ming Jun Chisong Dezan came within the range of the Tang Army's Eight Bull Crossbows, his fate was already sealed.

"You go back, go and tell Dazaru Gong that the Tang Dynasty general Ma Lu is waiting for him here, let him wash his neck and come to die." Ma Ling waved his hand and looked at Dharmayangjie and said.

Dama Yangjie was stunned for a moment, and said with a miserable smile: "If the prince dies here, my tribe will be flattened by General Dazarugon, what is the point of me going back." ”

"If you don't want to go, you die." Ma Lan said lightly.

Dama Yangjie thought about it for a while, probably still felt better alive, reluctantly stood up and walked the way he came, found a war horse with a dead owner, and struggled to climb up and beat the horse away.

"It's just 5,000 Tibetan soldiers, and one person was killed with one arrow." Du Huan said with a smile. After the battle just now, the family has become extremely confident in the power of the crossbow array.

Ma Lan exhaled lightly and said in a deep voice: "It's Dazaru Gong who came, and this person should not be underestimated. Let's not be careless, let's set up camp here! ”

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The first battle was successful, not only easily destroyed the main force of Dama Dongdai, but also piggyback on one of Zampu's sons, and everyone was very happy. Everyone was excited, and they were all very happy to be assigned to dig trenches or retrieve crossbow arrows.

These killers are not afraid of heaven and earth, even if Tubo Zampu is here, he dares to shoot an arrow to death, and he naturally doesn't feel anything wrong with killing a Zampu's son.

Ma Lan knew in his heart that after the news reached Luo Qi, he was afraid that Zhu Dan would go crazy.

The Zampu family has never had a prosperous life, and the ruler with Zhudan succeeded to the throne in infancy, and if it weren't for his grandmother's regent, he almost lost the throne. He has only had this one son for so many years, and this is the only seedling of the Zampu family, and he can't pay too much attention to it. Letting the little prince follow Dazaru Gong to inspect Zhangxiong is in itself the meaning of cultivating experience. Now that the only heir is here, it's no wonder that the ruler belt bead pill can give up.

Dazarughan will only be the first wave, after which it is unknown how many Tibetan troops will come up from the Lhasa River Valley. The new army of Anzai will face many more opponents this time than expected.

In recent years, the main strength of the Tubo people has been used to fight with the Tang army on the front line of Heyuan, this time the new army of Anxi sent troops to Qiangtang, and Tubo would not have come with troops from the country, but now, the situation is completely different.

The tiger that has lost its cub is the most terrifying, Ma Lu knows this very well.

Qidai Zhudan is almost fifty years old, according to the life span of the Tubo people, it is definitely a twilight year, at this age there is basically no possibility of having any more children, the only root and seedling has been broken, how can you not go crazy?

Originally, the new army of Anxi came to take advantage of the plateau and was not prepared to fight a tough battle, but now it seems that a vicious battle is inevitable. The death of the little prince of Tibet has completely disrupted Ma Lan's previous preparations.

Of course, killing the little prince not only made Ma Lan feel refreshed, but also benefited in the long run. The ruler belt Zhudan has a strong tendency to worship Buddhism, and many ministers who believe in Bon have become inseparable. Now that the ruler is old and the only heir is dead, the plateau general is likely to fall into chaos, and perhaps the collapse of the Tibetan Empire will come soon.

This is all for later, and the most important thing at the moment is to deal with the current situation and kill the five thousand elite Tibetan cavalry of Dazarugon.

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The army set up camp near the water's edge, dug trenches on three sides, surrounded by barbed wire, and everything was carried out strictly according to the usual training.

The area of Zhangxiong's homeland is huge, and the road is difficult to navigate, and it was only after three days that a large number of Tibetan cavalry came into view.

Looking at the number of people, it is definitely not more than 5,000, but more than 10,000. Among them, there are seven or eight thousand of the more elite, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled.

It seems that Dazarugon not only brought the soldiers and horses of the headquarters, but also brought all the Zhangxiong warriors closest to the three Dongdai of Baishitan. Nair stood under the banner of the ancient Dapeng bird, and all of them belonged to the warriors of Zhangxiong Dongdai. (To be continued.) )