"Why can't I kill you?" Zanmong Saimaga said with a sneer.

"It's very simple, if I die, the child in your womb will have no father, can you bear it?"

Zanmong Sama said coldly, "What is there to bear? This princess alone is enough to feed him. ”

"Really?" Liu Yuan said lightly: "You are under house arrest here, waiting for the child to be snatched away as soon as he is born, and then watching him being sacrificed by blood, this is the maintenance in your mouth?" ”

"This," Zanmong Sama was speechless for a moment.

Liu Yuan saw that the opportunity could not be missed, and immediately said: "No matter what, the child is innocent, so young and lifeless, how miserable, you don't want him to be taken to the blood sacrifice as soon as he is born, and his eyes have not yet opened, right?" I've come all the way here to save the two of you, and if you kill me, you can breathe a sigh of relief, but if I die, my men will definitely not let you go, not only you, but also the children, if anything, let's talk about it when we get out of danger. ”

"But," Zanmong Sama was a little moved, and the knife in his hand loosened, but he still hesitated.

If it weren't for the sake of saving the child, she would have beaten it out a long time ago, and she didn't have to turn her face with her Zampu brother, the brother and sister had a cold war, if it weren't for the child, when she found something strange just now, she would have shouted loudly, and she wouldn't have waited until now, I don't know what to do, when she heard someone fall to the ground, she had a thought of being rescued, in order for the child in her womb to survive well, she gritted her teeth and didn't make a sound, but quietly got up, picked up her weapon, and waited for the rabbit.

Suddenly, Liu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he pretended to be surprised and said, "Blood." There's a lot of blood, are you going to give birth? ”

What the? Going to give birth? Zanmonsai Maga was startled, and hurriedly bent down to check, but at the moment when she was distracted, the blood knife struck the back of Zanmong Saimaga's neck with lightning speed, Zanmeng Saimaga snorted, and fell down at once, and Liu Yuan hurriedly helped.

Time is limited, and it is useless to say more. Liu Yuan first attracted the attention of Zanmeng Saimaga, and the blood knife approached silently, and suddenly struck out, knocking people out in one fell swoop.

"Alright, I'll take her out first. Hurry up. Liu Yuan said in a low voice while holding Zanmong Saimaga.

"Yes, General."

Zanmong Saimaga in his arms. It is not as heavy as Liu Yuan imagined. It seemed to be a little lighter than expected, Liu Yuan hugged her with some pity, and secretly said in his heart: During this time, she suffered, although her stomach was big, but her body and arms. A bit of skinny feeling, you can see the pressure,

Liu Yuan, escorted by the Blood Knife, went straight to the edge of the cliff and carefully placed Zanmong Saimaga in the big basket that had been prepared in advance. After shaking the rope, the top began to pull up hard, and Liu Yuan tied himself with another rope and let people pull it up, by the way, he could take care of the Zanmeng Saimaga in the basket, and the soldiers of the Yangwei Army on the top of the mountain gritted their teeth one by one and pulled people up with all their might.

"Whoosh"

"Hmm"

"Ah" In Lausanne Monastery, the assassination continued, and both the soldiers and the Dharma King died tragically under the assassination of the Yang Wei army.

Liu Yuan can't care so much for the time being, the main goal is to hold Zanmeng Saimaga in his arms, as long as he rescues her, no matter what, this plan has been more than half successful.

"Bring the sled, be careful." After the sleigh came, Liu Yuan carefully put Zanmong Saimaga in this special sled, in order to prevent the earthquake, Liu Yuan spread nearly ten layers of animal skins underneath, with the physical condition of Zanmeng Saimaga, riding a horse is definitely not good, because she is already in a state of giving birth, can no longer be bumpy, Liu Yuan made this sleigh from the surprised eyes of the soldiers, used to escort Zanmeng Saimaga.

Tie the beauty in his arms several times, and carefully cover two animal skins on it, and then he said with a straight face: "Zhao Fu"

"In"

"The person will be handed over to you, act according to the plan, what is the difference in the middle, I only ask you."

"Yes, General." Zhao Fu saluted, and then took four tall and mighty subordinates to carefully escort the sleigh to retreat first

A Tibetan soldier looked at the moon in the sky, yawned, as if remembering something, and cautiously reported to his immediate boss, the respected Bahur Baihu Chief: "Lord Baihu, the first squad has passed two quarters of an hour, and it has not yet come out to hand over, will they find a place to fight again?" ”

"What? Failed to hand over on time? Bahur was taken aback, in the winter, there will be soldiers who are lazy, but the people in charge of patrolling are all the Zanpu guards around Songtsen Gampo, and their quality is extremely low, so they will not make such mistakes, and Bahur has an ominous premonition in his heart.

It was a gust of wind blowing, rolling up pieces of snowflakes on the ground, and many people couldn't help but shrink a little, but Bahur's face turned iron blue in an instant: not good, there was a faint smell of blood in the wind, although it was a little light, but Bahur, who had been in the battle formation for a long time, was experienced, and immediately smelled something strange in the air.

"It's not good, enemy attack, quick, beat the drum, and the rest of the people will rush over with me." Bahur shouted, and led his men to attack the Lausanne Temple.

"Bang Bang" "Bang Bang"

"Hurry, hurry, enemy attack."

As soon as the head of the hundred households in Bahur spoke, one of them woke up like a dream, picked up their weapons and rushed inside: the people of that courtyard were very important, so important that Songtsen Gampo sent his own guards to guard them, and it is conceivable that if there was a mistake, everyone present would be severely punished and even beheaded.

As soon as he heard someone shouting and rushing in, Hou Jun Zhi said that this raid had to end, and the results could not be expanded, but the goal of this trip had been achieved, and he rescued Zanmong Saimaga, and he had slaughtered the Dharma King with his own hands, and it was time to retreat.

"The first squad will act according to the plan, and the second squad will block for a while." Hou Jun said, gesturing.

So the leader of the waiting army released arrows at the door, and the rest of the people quickly lit the fire everywhere, and then rushed to the place where they were seized without looking back, and climbed below, and the comrades above also pulled desperately, and the cooperation was quite skillful, like a spirit monkey, and those people quickly climbed halfway up the mountain.

"Whoosh"

"Whoosh"

"Ah, I've been shot, and the enemy is still in ambush."

"Be careful, this arrow is poisoned."

Hou Jun and others had no arrows, and shot down a few people at once, these arrows sealed their throats with blood, and once the Tibetan soldiers were hit, they soon fell to the ground and wailed, foaming at the mouth and then dying in pain, for a while, the offensive was blocked, after all, it was a sharp arrow that sealed the throat with blood, and many people did not act rashly.

Bahur pulled out his war knife with a "pout" and roared loudly: "Quick, there are only a few of them, kill one person, reward ten gold, kill three people to be promoted, and those who retreat will be killed." ”

"Kill"

"Kill them all."

"The Tibetan guards are here, and they dare to pull their teeth, brothers, and slaughter them all."

Under the heavy reward, there will be brave men, after the call of the head of the hundred households of Baur, one by one the Tibetan soldiers, forgetting their lives and forgetting their deaths, rushed up, one fell and immediately another made up, as if the weeds could not be burned, and the spring breeze blew and reborn, swarming, because of the vigorous screaming, in the firelight, a hideous and distorted face, the war in their hearts has been ignited.

"Whoosh" another round of shooting, Hou Jun saw that he couldn't stand it, just now he used poisoned arrows to shock it, and now they rushed over without fear of death, and it was too late if they didn't retreat, without saying a word, with a wave of their big hands, everyone worked together to "bang" and closed the thick gate, and then moved a lot of things to hold it, taking advantage of the time when the Tubo people smashed the door, they quickly hit the edge of the cliff and rushed up quickly, and the Yangwei army above, including Liu Yuan, desperately pulled the rope one by one.

With a "bang", the door that was not thick was quickly broken down, and the one who rushed to the front was the first to rush in with the head of the Bahur Hundred Households, who was in charge of guarding here, but when he rushed in, the whole person was stunned: the backyard was empty, and the door of Zanmon Saimaga's room was wide open, and there was no one.

Hey, what about people?

The crowd looked left and right one by one, and the attackers seemed to have disappeared all at once, and there was no one at all.

"You see, under the cliff, he, they climbed down with ropes." One of the soldiers suddenly shouted, and everyone looked up, and sure enough, on the top of the cliff, there were several people who were desperately climbing the rope, and the people on it were also pulling desperately, these people were all white, even the hats they wore and the ropes hanging down, which were also painted white, not pointed out, and it was really hard to see.

Obviously, these people climbed down the terrifying cliff, quietly robbed the Tibetan princess, and then assassinated the people inside the Luosang Monastery, killing them with great pleasure inside, and they did not know anything outside.

"Shoot, shoot me arrows, shoot them down for me." Bahur shouted in disbelief as he pointed to the people who were still climbing ropes on the cliff.

A group of Tibetan generals then woke up to the enemy is fleeing, one by one heard the words have set up arrows and drawn bows, and shot arrows at the waiting soldiers and others on the cliff, but they found it too late, many arrows fell in the air, and some finally shot them, and the people of the Yangwei army wrapped the rope with one hand and one foot, and waved the knife with the other hand, and smashed the sharp arrows away, and climbed the mountain unscathed.

Very successful.

"Let's go, do what you plan." Liu Yuan said in a low voice.

"Yes, General"

"Yes, General."

The crowd did not dare to slack off, nor was they arrogant, but turned their heads and dispersed to the foot of the mountain.

The real battle is only now beginting.

"Quick, quick, everyone follow me to the back mountain to chase and kill them, we must not let them escape, we must catch them, otherwise, everyone will have a hard time, chase!" Bakhul did not dare to slack off, regardless of the wind and snow, he rode his horse and whipped forward, and ran forward as if flying, and those Zampu guards also raised their spears and arrows with angry faces, and followed closely behind the chief of Bahur to hunt down the attackers who had repeatedly teased him. (To be continued......)

PS: 40.8 degrees, only one shift