Two days later, Tsangmun Saimaga and Tsampa led 6,000 Tibetan horsemen to the forges hidden in the plateau in the Suvi homeland.

After arriving, Zanmong Saimaga's pretty face immediately turned blue, and his eyes were about to burst into flames, and the Tubo soldiers who followed were first shocked by the scene in front of them, and then they were all so angry that they smoked.

Destruction! Utter destruction.

Not a single intact building in the whole valley was destroyed, not even the stables for raising horses, the collapsed arrow towers, the flat fortresses, the half-broken iron-making furnaces, the demolished stone houses, and the mess around them, as if to tell of the wars and tribulations that this place had endured, and the most unbearable thing for everyone was that there was a mountain piled high in the forge factory.

Mountain of Corpses!

The mountains that piled up the bodies of the Tibetan soldiers were frozen in this icy and snowy environment, and those corpses could be seen from the ice, which made people feel shocked and weird, and many Tibetan soldiers were cold when they saw it.

Zanmong Saima's face was like ashes, and he muttered: "I didn't expect that I would let them find out that they would even succeed." ”

"It's really hateful, these damn Tang Army, if you catch them, I will use them to light the sky lantern and sacrifice to the gods of the Three Realms in my Tibet." When Zampa saw this situation, she was so angry that her face turned red.

The guard here, the elder of a thousand households, is still the brother of Zanpo's distant relative, seeing the current situation, nine times out of ten he is killed, even if he is not killed, such a big thing happens, he is not optimistic about the only forging workshop in Tubo that can forge armored weapons, even Zampu will not let him go.

"Go, let's see if there's anything alive." With a wave of his hand, a fire chief immediately led a few people to ride forward and search.

"Hiss"

"Ahh

With a muffled sound of "Peng", a trap suddenly appeared on the ground, and the two Tibetan cavalrymen were caught off guard. They fell down at once, and there were a few miserable sounds, and the soldiers who collected their horses in time saw that their fire commander and another soldier were pierced by sharp spears, and it turned out that there were sharp spears at the bottom of the pit, and as soon as they fell, they died immediately.

A warhorse was frightened, and ran past it at once, as if it had tripped over something, and several cold arrows shot out with a "whoosh". All of a sudden, he shot a Tibetan cavalryman off his horse.

It's not good, there are traps here, and in the blink of an eye, three people died here at once, and Zanmong Saimaga's face became even more ugly.

Here's what it's for. Annihilated all the 800 Zampu guards here, and deliberately piled up corpses into a mountain of corpses. There is a clear intention to demonstrate. That's it.,When I left, I deliberately set up a trap.,Even the corpse doesn't seem to want to let me collect it.。

"Hey, there's a horseshoe print here." Suddenly she noticed something, turned over and dismounted, and looked carefully at the horseshoe prints on the ground. From time to time, he blew off the snow with his mouth, observed it, and said with certainty: "Look at the horseshoe prints, they have walked for less than six hours at most." ”

Six hours. That is, half a day's effort, I didn't expect to lead the light cavalry forward, the most late is still late, the Tang army not only captured here, killed all the defenders, in addition to calmly withdrawing, there is also time and mind to set traps to disgust themselves, that kind of demonstration in the eyes of no one, angry Zanmeng Saima Ka face like cold, silver teeth gnashing: Brother Zampu told him a thousand times, must keep here, it turned out that Doma was the closest to here, sent thousands of reinforcements, but I didn't expect to be ambushed by Hou Junji, the whole army was annihilated, and I was afraid of the border pressure of Tuyuhun, Don't dare to increase the number of troops again.

came and went, but I didn't expect it to be slow.

"Princess Marga, what now?" Tsampa turned his head and asked Zanmong Saimaga with a face as cold as a face.

"Send someone to clean up here, and the rest of the people, follow me to destroy this group of Tang troops first" Zanmeng Saimaga said coldly: "I want them to know what it costs to anger me Zanmeng Saimaga." ”

After Zanmong Saimaga finished speaking, he put his two little fingers in his mouth, blew hard, and made a "squeak" sound, the sound was thin and sharp, and it reverberated in the mountains at once, and this whistle made the sea holly who was flying high in the air hear, circled around, identified the target, and then swooped down like an arrow, and when he flew in front of Zanmong Saimaga, he suddenly regained his strength, and then gently fell on her shoulder, which was very spiritual.

"Cher, take me to these people." Zanmeng Saimaga took a portrait of a Tang Army soldier wearing Mingguang armor to show Hai Dongqing, then took out a red ginseng pill, threw it hard, the red ginseng pill was thrown into the air, and the sea holly flew up all of a sudden, and accurately hit the red ginseng pill, and with a "whew", it flew into the air all of a sudden.

"Follow Cher." Zanmon Saimaga suddenly turned on his horse, flicked his leather whip, and rushed out of the valley at once.

When Zanmong Saimaga summoned Hai Dongqing, Zanpo had already arranged for a hundred household chiefs to take 300 people to search for and place the corpses of Tibetan soldiers.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Seeing that the head of the hundred households and the soldiers were cautiously going, Zampa couldn't help but shout.

The head of the hundred households said with a bitter face: "General Zanpo, there are traps here, and your subordinates have to be careful." ”

"Slap", Zanpo couldn't help but say, shook his hand and rewarded him with a horsewhip, and said a little angrily: "Waste, how can you use the life of my Tubo warrior to take such a risk, you won't get a little cattle and sheep, just drive them in front, anyway, you can slaughter and eat when you die, your head is like a stone by the river of some cities, use your brain." ”

After speaking, Zampa didn't bother to pay attention to him, clamped his feet, and with a soft squeak, he led the warriors under his command to chase the goddess in his mind.

That's right, the head of the hundred households slapped his head suddenly, why didn't he think of using cattle and sheep to control the road, even if he died, he could also kill and take meat, not a waste at all, how to let his men take this risk, thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the back of Zanpo and sighed: General Zanpo is really powerful, not only good at making iron thistle bones, but also the bones and flesh of the people hit by it are broken, that is, the resourcefulness is also very powerful, and there are countless meritorious contributions, the only pity is that the appearance is too unsatisfactory, and the children are scared to cry when they see it at night.

It seems that God is still very fair

"Kill!"

At this time, the eldest grandson Chong did not know that his own catastrophe was coming, and the vanguard led by Princess Zanmeng Saimaga and Zanpo had arrived, and they were furious when they saw that the forge was destroyed. He has led the team to run wildly behind, ready to launch a bloody revenge, he is now encountering a small tribe in the migration, the old and the young add up to only fifty or sixty people, driving thousands of livestock to transfer, just happened to be touched by Changsun Chong, no matter how small the mosquito legs are, it is also meat, and he is too far behind in merit, and Changsun Chong is not ready to let go.

Accumulate a lot, so that your subordinates can see more blood. Practice your guts.

"Kill"

"Kill them all."

This is a group of "beasts" that have just been released from the "cage", most of them have been bullied and suppressed by the Tubo people, and when they were taken captive, the old and young in the family were killed by the Tubo people, and they had a deep blood feud. The long-term oppression and boundless terror have made their humanity a little distorted. As soon as I heard the eldest grandson rushing to kill. One by one, they rushed over with red eyes, no neat "mighty", no queue, and no rules, like a swarm of bees.

They are not an army, they are a pack of hungry wolves, more than 400 people went to kill the old and the young, and the total number of people was only 56 people, and the results speak for themselves. It's just a photo, except for a few slightly beautiful Tufan women, other people, including the elderly and children. They all fell in pools of blood, and none of them were spared, and some even died without a whole body.

Uncle Monkey wanted to say something, but when he thought that he was just a house slave, he opened his mouth, and he didn't say anything after the last moment, at this time, a fire commander who had been following Changsun Chong when he divided the army, and now a surviving fire commander couldn't help but persuade: "General, this is a bit cruel, General Hou said that those who can't pull the bowstring don't kill, and they ignore the military discipline queue, and they openly snatch women in battle, which is not good." ”

These things, Changsun Chong saw early in the morning, in fact, he wanted to drink those soldiers, he should tell them, what is shame, what is honor, what should be done, what should not be done, and even beat them with a leather whip, but the scene of Cheng Huailiang's teaching to him suddenly appeared in his mind:

Eldest Sun Chong: Brother Cheng, these people are scattered, have no military discipline, and are gambling and playing with women in the army, is this okay?

Cheng Huailiang: Hehe, don't look at them like this now, there is no rule to fight, but when it comes to fighting, they dare to rush forward with their lives, putting life and death aside, and the lethality is definitely not low.

Changsun Chong: No, I think many of them are farmers.

Cheng Huailiang: (smirks proudly) Brother eldest grandson, let me tell you, desire is the strongest driving force, as long as there is enough desire, it can arouse people's endless greed and wildness, induce and release the devil in their hearts, and guide them, they are the most ferocious soldiers, and the best way is to stimulate them with women and property, once their ferocity is stimulated, these soldiers, no training, no need to manage too much, but he can make a contribution for you, absorb to earn credit, and then go to co-opt again, Anyway, it's the enemy who is unlucky, so why not.

Thinking of Cheng Huailiang's large number of fierce subordinates, Changsun Chong felt a little jealous, needless to say, Cheng Huailiang's theses were definitely taught by his old son Cheng Biting Jin, thinking that back then, Cheng Demon King robbed the aisle, rebelled, occupied the mountain, and called the king, it can be said that all bad things have been done, but, after so many years, which brother who was born and died with him back then was rich and prominent? Don't look at his usual arrogance, but that's just an illusion, just looking at how many times he stood in line and stood right, and he became the founding general of the country after the last time, and he had the skill of the dragon, he knew that his IQ was definitely not low.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this is what his eldest grandson Wuji once said about him.

With Cheng Huailiang's precedent, for the sake of his own military future, after being unwilling, Changsun Chong, who died in the butcher's knife of the Tubo soldiers under many men, finally hardened his heart.

Those who achieve great things are not informal.

"They're just freshly recruited captives, so you can't ask too much of them." The eldest grandson Chong said lightly: "Anyway, Songtsen Gampo said that a million people and a million soldiers, all of them are soldiers, and if they lose as prisoners, it is also reasonable, and there is no need to be merciful to the enemy." ”

Changsun Chong is explaining to his subordinates, in fact, he is also convincing himself.

"What should I do now, kill the old and the young, this, will this be too unreasonable, will it be too unreasonable, will it kill yourself if you do too much injustice?" A somewhat older Zhenfan Jun whispered to himself.

"Smack" When the fire chief heard it, he raised his hand and slapped him: "Look for death, close your crow's mouth, the general will not pick your skin when he listens." (To be continued......)