**The meaning is very simple, the Republic of Tibet was defeated, and I just hope that I don't want to learn from the Tang Dynasty to destroy the Buddha. As long as Lamaism remains, it is up to the Republic to decide how to govern Tibet.

This requirement is actually really simple, but when you think about it deeply, it is not simple.

Tibet has always been a region where politics and religion are combined, and sometimes a word from a living Buddha is more useful than an official. Therefore, there are often cases where officials have to go through the consent of the living Buddha to govern. This situation is deeply rooted in Tibet, and it is not something that can be changed casually.

** It can be regarded as a good calculation, after the republic destroys the eight kings and those capitals, even if a new administrative model is adopted, as long as the people are not prevented from believing in Buddhism, then the influence of Lamaism on the people cannot be stopped, and then the influence of Lamaism on Tibetan politics cannot be stopped.

"Lamaism can be kept, but what can you give us?" Yang Hong didn't know the other party's thoughts, but at this moment, he wanted to know what confidence the other party had that he would agree.

"It's very simple, we can provide enough food and grass for horses, and if the commander needs it, we can also provide enough labor to build the bridge and pave the road for you. At the same time, the marching map, the layout map, and the camp layout map of the Tibetan army will be drawn to you in detail. If we can't win, then we can't talk about cooperation, right? The messenger said with a bit of playfulness.

At this moment, he still has a little luck, thinking that the Wehrmacht is strong outside and capable in the middle. After all, he had not seen their training process, let alone their weapons and armor. And he also noticed that the military uniforms of these military masters seemed to be different from the armor of the Ming Dynasty, and it was better to say that the armor was a kind of cotton armor or something. Can this thing really resist the slash of a sword? Seriously, Sanji Lundrup expressed great skepticism.

"Bring the thing, this is the only way for you to show your sincerity." Yang Hong cocked Erlang's legs and said casually.

"Your Excellency, you haven't agreed to our request yet......" Sanji Lunzhu said a little anxiously.

"I don't care about the armies that haven't fought for hundreds of years. Not to mention that there are 100,000 people on the other side, even if there are 1 million people, it is just a food delivery. So, what you give me is actually of no value to me at all. Give, it's for me to see your sincerity, if you don't give it, it's simpler, just destroy the Potala Palace, and slaughter the monks inside! Yang Hong said disdainfully.

"My lord, aren't you afraid of attracting the anger of the people in Tibet?" Sanji Lunzhu is a little hot, and this army doesn't take the people's anger too seriously.

"His Majesty Xià said, those who are willing to obey will stay, and those who are unwilling will be killed, since they can be independent once, they can be independent twice, and the unstable factors will only get in the way. Lamaism, in particular, threatens its future rule, so it is okay to treat Lamaism as a general religion, and it is not encouraged or banned. However, if you continue to incite the people and do anything that will bring harm to the country and the people, then you will be dealt with as a cult and destroy the Buddha! Yang Hong said as if he didn't care at all.

The last two words, like a big yellow bell, shook Sanji Lunzhu for a moment.

Then he realized a reality, the other party didn't care whether the ** surrendered or not, and the result of surrender was to keep the Potala Palace. Otherwise, they will really kill all the monks in the Potala Palace, and then destroy this Buddhist temple.

It's just that if you don't know the combat effectiveness of the Wehrmacht at all, and simply rely on the murderous aura of the other party, Sanji Lunzhu can't judge whether this army is really powerful. If it's powerful, then you really have to weigh it, if it's not powerful or it's just a bluff, then you're going to suffer a big loss.

"A quarter of an hour, this is your last deadline for consideration, if it doesn't work, you can go back directly, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you. But I can give you a chance, when you show your sincerity, I will see how we beat each other on the spot, and when the time comes, I believe that I will report back what you see, ** that guy should know the measure. Yang Hong said casually.

When Sanji Lunzhu heard this, he knew that the other party should really have the strength to defeat the other party.

After weighing it, he could only ask for a few blank pieces of paper and draw the drawings that the master asked him to memorize.

"Is this really reliable?" Adjutant Bao Xiaodan was very skeptical about the authenticity of these drawings, especially Sanji Lunzhu's memory.

"It's not simple, tomorrow we will organize people to send some supplies, pretending to be going to the army, but in fact, this kid will take us in to check. At that time, what will happen to the barracks, and whether it will be exactly the same as this drawing, will we all know? Yang Hong shrugged his shoulders, and then looked at Sanji Lunzhu, "Boy, you will cooperate, right?" ”

"This ......" Sanji Lunzhu was a little hesitant, but after looking at Yang Hong's expression, "I am willing to lead the way......"

The next day, things were easy for Yiqiē, originally Sanji Lunzhu was a disciple of **, and the upper-level officers were not strangers to him, after all, he often followed ** around. This time, he said that he had been ordered by ** to come to the army, and when he saw a large number of supplies, he was naturally very welcome.

The two scouts of the Republic who came with Sanji Lunzhu naturally saw every qiē here clearly and marked it down.

"It's been checked, and the surrounding terrain and the layout of the barracks are exactly the same as the drawings drawn by that kid!" After the scouts below returned to the barracks, they immediately came to Yang Hong to report.

"I'm relieved...... Who chose this terrain, the concealment is not bad, but the peaks on both sides ...... Isn't it the most suitable highland battery? Yang Hong came to the map and looked at it, then laughed.

Many people laughed, they already knew what Yang Hong's idea was.

"Sanji, give us another favor, at this time, I believe you have no possibility of refusing, right?" Yang Hong looked at Sanji on the side.

At this point, Sanji had nothing more to say, so he could only obediently agree.

The next day, on both sides of the Tibetan Soldier Valley, on high ground, at least fifty artillery pieces were pushed up. Being able to avoid the other party and come here is also thanks to Sanchi's lead.

"Calibrate well, be sure to inflict the most damage on the other party in one go! Sons, show me all your previous drills! Bao Xiaodan, who is an adjutant and the commander of the artillery brigade, shouted to the artillery soldiers on the high ground.

This environment naturally did not allow the soldier to answer loudly, so he was answered by the sound of the soldiers constantly adjusting the muzzle of the gun.

After a short time, Yiqiē was ready, and the soldiers below only waited for the commander's order.

"Little Sanchi, just look at the scene where the flower of death blooms!" Bao Xiaodan smiled at Sanji beside him, turned to look at the artillerymen, "Fire!" ”