Chapter 152: Variables in War

After listening to what Ah Gui said, Li Tiantu's heart was suddenly confused.

Thousands of years, but it also deserves a short and eternal life, as strong as a noble person who has lived for a thousand years and the qi condenses but does not disperse, and the person who does not transfuse blood and qi is strong, what can he do? After the vicissitudes of life, seeing all the joys and sorrows, when the heart is finally tired and tired, it will always return to this world, is this the immortality pursued by martial arts people, but what is the meaning.

As far as the love goes, Li Tiantu is infinitely depressed, and he said blankly: "Uncle Gui, what is the meaning of this life?" ”

Ah Gui's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "The old slave has been lonely all his life, and he has not experienced the love of the world. But the deep relationship between the hall master and his wife The old slave saw it in his eyes, the old slave's life was not complete, and he was not qualified to judge anything, he just wanted to send the hall master four words and live the present. ”

"Live in the moment, live in the moment...", Li Tiantu whispered softly, repeating three times in succession.

"Hall master, the old slave still has a few days, and he has to rush to Kunlun immediately. Before leaving, I only asked the lord of the temple for something. Agui's voice was hoarse and weak, and he never heard the same sound as before.

"Uncle Gui, I promise." Li Tiantu didn't ask what was going on, and responded without thinking.

Ah Gui was pleased: "The old slave is courageous, please ask the hall master to abolish the position of the Kunlun slave of the temple in the future, and don't let the latecomers continue to suffer from the old slave." ”

Li Tiantu was stunned, but he didn't expect that Ah Gui was still thinking about others before he died, so he nodded heavily, bowed deeply to Ah Gui, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Gui, thank you for your sacrifice for the Kunlun Temple." ”

Ah Gui didn't make a move to stop Li Tiantu, but he also deserved it.

After receiving a salute from Li Tiantu, Ah Gui floated away, and Li Tiantu chased him outside the gate.

"Uncle Gui, where are you going to Kunlun?" Li Tiantu was reluctant in his heart and said loudly.

"In the vast Kunlun, there is a place for old slaves to bury. Please ask the hall master to take the old slave to tell Ling'er, let her practice hard, and control the Renhe Hall well in the future. ”

Ah Gui has long disappeared into the streets and alleys, and no one is visible, and the aftermath has not dispersed for a long time.

Li Tiantu looked at the empty streets and alleys, and shouted in a low voice: "From now on, there will be no Kunlun slaves in the Kunlun Temple. ”

He seemed to release all the bitterness in his heart with the words.

The 200,000 Celestial Empire's Eastern Expeditionary Army was mired in war, and all the people of Goryeo were soldiers, with the capital Seungluo as the center, radiating the surrounding five major city-states, and plunging the 200,000 Celestial Empire troops into siege warfare. If there are no accidents, there should be no problem in sticking to it for a year and a half.

With the return of Gao Lian, bringing the news that 200,000 Tibetan iron cavalry were about to attack the western regions of the Celestial Empire, the remnants of the Goryeo garrison were even more determined, their morale was greatly increased, and they had the potential to fight a protracted battle with the Celestial Empire army. Once the Western Regions of the Celestial Empire were defeated and 200,000 Tibetan iron cavalry were directly inserted into the rear, Goryeo took advantage of the situation to counterattack, not only relieving the power of destroying the country and destroying the clan, but also opening up the territory and expanding the territory.

The king of Goryeo, Gao Hui, was in a great mood, and now feasted his ministers in the imperial palace of the capital, and vigorously praised the royal brother Gao Lian, who had just returned from Tibet.

Since the Futu relics entered the Tubo royal court, Gao Lian held in his hand the agreement to send troops to the Celestial Empire within one month of negotiation with the Tubo royal family, and this matter should be nine out of ten.

But for some reason, Gao Lian, who returned with honor, was uneasy, to say that the Tubo royal court might be treacherous, he thought it was unlikely, not to mention anything else, it was impossible for King Agali Ming, the national teacher of Tubo, not to cherish his reputation, such a peerless master's love for fame was far greater than that of the country, so Gao Lian was not worried about Tubo regretting it at all.

What the problem is, Gao Lian can't think of it after racking his brains, maybe it's about the national body, and he thinks too much. Gao Lian, who was sitting in the palace, touched his head that was swollen and a little hurt after thinking too much, and was silent. It is in stark contrast to the lively scene around it.

At this time, in the main hall of Biluo Palace, the ministers gathered, and swept away the sad faces of the past few days.

In the middle of the main hall, there are more brightly dressed singing and dancing girls to cheer up, Gao Hui is full of red light, and is frequently raising wine to celebrate the ministers who are seated.

Gao Lian, who was watching coldly, frowned and looked at the optimistic actions of the king of Goryeo and his ministers, but there was a question that he had been thinking about repeatedly in his mind.

Even if Tubo sent troops to the Western Regions, because Tubo finally had reservations, they only sent 200,000 iron cavalry, which was obviously harassing the majority. If the Celestial Empire really had the heart to destroy Goryeo, it was entirely possible to block the 200,000 iron cavalry of Tubo with the 80,000 Yulin troops near the Celestial Empire's capital division and the tens of thousands of capital soldiers connected to the Western Regions. Under such a situation, the Celestial Empire will not only not withdraw the Goryeo Expeditionary Force, but if it sends another 60,000 Beiting Protectors, no, as long as there are more than 30,000 Beiting cavalry led by the Northern Immortal Protector to attack Goryeo, Goryeo will be in danger at that time.

Gao Lian pressed the unfavorable emotions that rolled like waves, and tried not to let them float on the surface.

Surrounded by silk and bamboo instruments, the sound of laughter continued, and he couldn't bear to break the last glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts, after all, this was the last straw in Goryeo. At present, we can only hope that the Tubo army will be strong, and the determination of the Celestial Empire to Pingdong is not great.

More than half a month has passed in peace, and the date of dispatch of troops agreed with Tubo is approaching, but the situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and the actual situation is even worse than Gao Lian had imagined.

Gao Lian, who had been restless for half a month, received the news from the eyeliner he had planted in Tubo and the Celestial Empire at the first time.

On his way back to Goryeo, the Yulin general Ding Fang went to Tibet alone, defeated and seriously injured the Tubo national teacher Agali Ming, who led the attack on the Celestial Empire to support Goryeo, and forced the Tibetan court to temporarily extinguish the plan to send troops. Then he fought with the three major demon venerables of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Just a few days later, the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty, Tianxuandu, immediately issued an edict, urgently ordering the Beiting Protectorate to withdraw 30,000 Beiting cavalry, and the old man of Beiming personally took command, and directly set off from Youzhou to go straight to Goryeo. It should now have fought with the Han King City, which is closest to the border of the Celestial Empire to the west.

The Beiting Soldiers and the Anxi Soldiers were the most powerful border guards of the Celestial Empire.

The former has been fighting in the north of the Celestial Empire for decades, and he has been bowing down to his subordinates, and he can't shrink back, leaving all the old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers.

The latter fought against the 100,000 elite cavalry of the Northern Army of Tubo Town in the Western Regions with 60,000 men for nearly 30 years, each with its own victory and defeat.

And the Beiting Iron Cavalry, which was trained by the Beiting Metropolitan Protector and the Governor of Youzhou, was even better than the Anxi soldiers.

Therefore, these 30,000 Beiting iron cavalry are enough to block the 100,000 male soldiers of Goryeo, which is not a lie.

Gao Lian slumped on the chair, and sighed in his heart, "Goryeo is going to be finished, and the gods can't be saved!" ”:

The so-called plan is in people, and success is in heaven. Gao Lian, who had worked hard to the end, suddenly felt a sense of relief. The internal division of the Goryeo Dynasty was in the front, the famous division of the Celestial Dynasty attacked in the back, and after the second brother Gao Hui ascended the throne, he was unpopular with the people, and the sky died in Goryeo.

(End of chapter)