Chapter 837: Do You Dare to Fight the Great Tang Dynasty to Destroy the National War (Ask for Subscription)

Mulu City, Governor's Palace.

Abu had been back for half a month at this time, and he had not tried to calm the civil strife for half a month, but the Fire Seekers who were truly loyal to him were no longer able to fight back, let alone the superficially subservient tribes in other regions.

He had the intention of increasing troops from the southern plateau, but because he had never trusted the Persians, the Iranian plateau where the Persians were entrenched in the south, could not even muster 50,000 troops in a short period of time.

As for asking for help from the holy land of Mecca and the capital of the empire, Baghdad, not only is it a long way away, but I am afraid that no one is willing to help him.

"Your Excellency, it's time for your meal." Ziyad was lucky to follow Abu, and he was able to survive several escapes, but when he heard that the adults had not eaten for a day, he hurriedly entered the house to persuade him.

Abu, whose eyes were full of bloodshots, looked like he had been vicissitudes for decades in a month, and said hoarsely: "Tang Jun, haven't you attacked the city yet?" ”

"My lord, the Tang people seem to have stopped attacking outside the city."

"Damn!" Abu's eyes lit up with rage, and he slapped his fist on the table next to him, but he coughed several times.

"Your Excellency, is it okay?"

"I'm fine."

Aibu breathed a sigh of relief before he said in a deep voice: "The Tang soldiers will never have any good intentions when they come to the city but do not go to war, but I am afraid that he really wants to help those small clans become independent." ”

Just as the two of them were whispering, an attendant from the palace hurriedly walked into the hall: "My lord, there is a Tang envoy visiting outside the city. ”

Tang envoy?

Abu and Ziyad immediately looked up, and the latter's first reaction was to speak, "My lord, do you want the last general to expel him?" ”

"No, let people in." Abu shook his head and made a decision.

"I'll go."

Ziad said no more, and instead walked out of the mansion and headed towards the east gate.

After a stick of incense, he led the Tang envoy back to the governor's palace.

At this time, the subordinate officials at all levels of the Governor's Mansion had gathered, and Abu had also tidied up his clothes, after all, it was an envoy from the Tang Dynasty, and he couldn't show his fatigue and flaws because of any little thing.

When Ziad returned to the main hall, everyone present saw the Tang envoy behind him.

An old man dressed in rich clothes and an atmosphere.

"Shen Weijing, the envoy of the Beiting Metropolitan Protectorate, has seen the Governor of Khorasan."

dragged half a hundred bodies to run around, although he had just arrived at the camp on the second day and was sent to Mulu City, but Shen Weijing couldn't see the slightest tiredness, his eyes were bright, and even a little proud.

This is completely different from when he was in Korea and sent an envoy to the Japanese country. The person is still the same bad old man, but from the point of view of the spirit, he has already judged the two of them.

Abu had never seen Shen Weijing's cautious and humble appearance, what he saw was such a sassy Tang envoy.

The more this happened, the more unhappy Abu became.

Shen Weijing's old face and the look of staring at him reminded him all the time that he had lost this battle.

Suppressing his anger and annoyance, Abu spoke: "The Tang envoy is polite, I don't know what the Tang envoy is here for?" ”

There was a person from the Western Regions who knew Arabic to act as an interpreter, and Shen Weijing replied slightly: "Naturally, it is to stop the war." ”

"Truce?"

"Exactly."

"The Tang Dynasty raised troops to invade Khorasan, and now if you want to stop fighting, you have to stop fighting?" On the side, Ziad stood up angrily, and said coldly: "This is not your Tang Dynasty back garden, you can come if you want, and you can leave if you want." ”

Shen Weijing smiled disapprerovingly: "Don't be in a hurry to get angry first, this general might as well listen to the armistice conditions of my family." ”

"You say!"

"The fire is looking for a place, which has been promised by the Tang Dynasty to the Oghuz people; The dozen tribes of Tochar will also be formally attached to the lord of the kingdom and will set themselves up as kings; East of the Amu Darya River, it is the land of the Western Turkic Kang State and the Cao State; Since the Green Ridge, including Talas City, it is the land of my Tang Dynasty. ”

Shen Weijing asked people to take out the map, and at the same time added: "In other words, since the governor of this battle was defeated by the hands of my family, the entire territory crossed by the Amu Darya River must be ceded out." In addition, you and others have repeatedly sent people to the Western Regions to steal the precious skills of our Datang Dynasty and plunder my Datang craftsmen, and you must also pay me 50,000 gold for Datang, plus 50,000 gold for the loss and casualty of our army, a total of 100,000 gold. ”

First the land was cut, and then the indemnity.

This routine, Shen Weijing can be said to be familiar and can no longer be familiar.

It's just that when he said this, he angered Ziad and others, who were already on the verge of breaking out.

One pulled out a scimitar, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Shen Weijing: "You are blackmailing!" ”

Shen Weijing did not retreat but advanced, his eyes staring at Ziade: "This is the price of your defeat!" ”

At this time, another general next to him came out and angrily reprimanded: "Tang makes you too rampant, I still have hundreds of thousands of male soldiers in Mulu City, and your Tang army has tangled a group of rabble, have you ever beaten it?" Don't forget that the tribal soldiers were subjugated to us half a year ago. ”

"You're right, they were forced to surrender half a year ago, but now they have awakened, and there is my towering Tang behind them. And what about you? What else do you have? Do you think that this small city with hundreds of thousands of people can stop the wrath of my Datang? ”

At the critical moment of the court battle, Shen Weijing's ruthless temperament broke out again, and after scolding the two generals, his eyes turned to Aibu: "I respected you as the governor before, because I respected you and commanded thousands of horses and thousands of troops, but if the governor agrees to negotiate peace, then my Tang army will fight with you here!" ”

"Within a month, the Tang army will break this city, and you cannibals will be expelled from Nisa in half a year, and after a year, the anger of the Tang army will all be sprinkled on Baghdad, the king capital of your black-clothed food, since our Tang army is out of the war, we can fight with you for two or three years, and then your king will be lost, and the holy city will be destroyed, even if you are all sent back to Egypt and your great food country will be destroyed."

"Dare to ask the governor, are you going to fight a war with the Tang Dynasty to destroy the country?"

Sharp words, loud and clear.

Shen Weijing stepped forward step by step, and at this time, he was less than a foot away from Aibu.

This diplomat of Big Dream City, whom Mo Xiaobai admired, perfectly explained what it means to be aggressive with words and voice.

Can't stand the humiliation?

Can't accept the armistice?

All right!

Let's keep fighting!

Not to mention, the Tang Army, with the momentum of winning a hundred battles, is not a problem to directly bulldoze Mulu City.

And the question thrown by Shen Weijing also made Abu feel chills in his heart.

Destroy the country!

How dare the Tang people have such thoughts?

Abu obviously knew that Shen Weijing was exaggerating and difficult in language, but he had to think about this problem.

Shattered Leaf City caught fire, killing tens of thousands of soldiers and horses who initially attacked the Western Regions. After that, there was still a fire, burning the grain interceptors on which he had pinned his hopes.

Not to mention the many battles in Talas City, the Datang battlefield killed the enemy almost without leaving a living mouth, and there was no persuasion to surrender.

The murderous intent of this Tang army was a hundred thousand times stronger than what he knew and encountered. However, the Tang army is well-equipped and has advanced weapons, whether it is defending the city or fighting in battle,