In fact, Li Chengzhong's plan was very simple before, he did the matter of intercepting the military salary of the right wing military division, the right wing military division was going to be abolished, and the court would cede Liangzhou to the Qin people, and other rumors were also spread by him...... Read the latest and most complete novels

This qiē is not only because of greed, of course, he and others must be indispensable in this, this is the custom, there is nothing surprising, but the ultimate goal is only one, just to make profits in chaos.

The fate of the Right Wing Military Division has been sealed, and with the support of some people in the DPRK and China, he is not afraid of making a big mess, and in this process, the way out for some people will be firmly in his hands; in fact, in the final analysis, it is due to the fact that his tenure in the Right Wing Military Division is too short and his prestige is insufficient, otherwise, he will never do things so absolutely.

You know, in this way, there are many dangers, and the word mutiny has always been bloody in Western Xia......

He has been planning here for a long time, but as the so-called people are not as good as the sky, but the moment the black-pressed Tubo barbarian army appeared under Xiliang City, he understood that all his efforts had turned into flowing water, and it was unknown whether he could escape from it.

Fortunately, his family members have been sent out, and only one nephew is left to run around, so there is not much to worry about.

At this time, Li Chengzhong listened to his nephew nagging there, and secretly thought about what to do in the future.

Undoubtedly, he had followed Li Yuanhan to fight with the Uighurs, and now as the head of the military division of the right wing, he was incomparable to those in the imperial family who were full of brains, even if Xiliang was now besieged. The fall is a matter of time or time. But Li Chengzhong was still calm.

He knew it very well. Don't look at the menacing Tubo barbarians, if it weren't for the panic of the military commanders on the right wing now, with the soldiers and horses of the Tubo barbarians, it would be able to slaughter a small city like Zhuoluo City.

I secretly said in my heart that it was a pity, if it weren't for the fact that those old men in the court were dizzy and wanted to cede Xiliang to the Qin people, otherwise, they would rely on these horses in their hands. He can also let those Tibetan barbarians meet under Xiliang City and break their blood, and it may not be impossible to repeat the story of the defeat of the Qin people under Xiliang City decades ago.

But now, it's too late to say anything.

Thinking of this, I felt a little more unwilling in my heart, but the idea was already made up in an instant, and then I waved my hand to stop my nephew from talking, and said in a low voice: "Go and prepare the horses, let's leave tonight." ”

"Let's go...... Where to go? ”

Facing his nephew's stunned gaze, Li Chengzhong sneered and said, "There is only one road in the north, where do you say you are going." Hurry up and wake up Zheng Chun and the others, and they will go out of the city tonight. ”

"North Side...... That's the Gobi Desert. And the desert, we can't get by...... It's not that you don't know, the Tibetans ......"

"Wai Sanque Yi, the old way of the Han people, you are old and confused, I don't know this? That's what the Tibetan barbarians are all about...... You don't understand what to say, hurry up and call someone to arrange it, bring more water...... Tell them that this is our only way to live, and those who want to go with me can go, and those who don't want to go...... Hey hey ......"

Looking at his uncle's slightly distorted face, the sturdy party man couldn't help but shudder, and without saying a word, he answered and left.

That night, the north gate of Xiliang opened, and a group of more than 20 horsemen quietly went out of the city gate, sneaked for three or four miles, and then under an order, let go of the reins of the horse, and galloped down to the north in the direction of the Gobi, so that the Tubo people had arranged to intercept the people and horses by surprise.

Who would have thought that as soon as the opening was opened here, some people couldn't wait to escape?

At this time, from King Guiyi downward, they didn't expect that among the dozens of fugitives in this sparse Lala, there would be Li Chengzhong, the head of the Right Wing Military Division, who is now trapped in Xiliang City.

In such a troubled era, only people like Li Chengzhong live longer, scheming and planning for a long time, but once something is not harmonious, he immediately puts down a qiē and travels thousands of miles, without the slightest hesitation, and the timing is just right.

With such a means and such a heart, how many people can there be in the world? That is, the general trend is like this, otherwise, once this person has a foothold, he may be a figure like Li Yuankang again.

Of course, the world is big, the population is large, and there are many heroes and heroes, but there are really few who can really stand on the cusp and take charge of the ups and downs of one side, most of them are like Li Chengzhong, even if the scheming city and means are not allowed to others, but they can't escape one after all.

Therefore, things in this world are just like the saying, there are only a few names that can be remembered by people, and the rest will only be buried in the surging river of history......

This is a bit far away, back to the Xiliang War.

If you don't say that Li Chengzhong is not ordinary, in the second half of the night, the south gate of Xiliang City was opened...... Xiliang City is completely in chaos......

As soon as the gate of the southern city opened, thousands of Tibetan iron horsemen swarmed in from the wide southern gate of Xiliang City, and by the way, the curtain of the destruction of the right wing of the Western Xia military division was opened after more than 100 years of army.

The Tubo cavalry that entered the city converged with the soldiers of the right wing of the army and spread all the way from the south city, and in the ancient city of Xiliang, the sound of killing suddenly broke out, and the flames soared into the sky.

The Tibetans, who had not taken the city for three days, began to unleash their anger and tyranny.

The sounds of the fighting ceased to be heard as dawn approached, and were replaced by the wild screams of the Tibetans filled with twisted pleasure, and among these sounds, the screams of death and the cries of mad pain never ceased.

There was a lot of fire in Xiliang City, and the smell of burnt plants and trees wafted in the air, of course, it was also mixed with a strong smell of blood, as well as the smell of the human body being burned......

By the dawn of the day, the Xiliang City was finally cleared, which actually meant that the military division of the right wing of Xixia, which had been famous in the northwest for a hundred years, had completely disappeared from the world.

What is embarrassing is that since the rise of the Western Xia, the army has become an army in Xiliang, and the final battle of the Western Xia Right Wing Military Division, which enjoys a great name in the northwest, is so disgraceful, defeated so quickly, and so crisp.

The sky was still dark, and most of the soldiers of the Western Xia Right Wing Military Division had already laid down their weapons, and the Tubo people were driven back to the place of detention like cattle and sheep, and ironically, it was their previous military camp that held them.

Their fate was sealed, they would be taken as spoils of the victorious war, that is, slaves to the Tibetan lowlands, where they would work in the tents of the Tibetans if they survived a long journey.

In fact, from this time on, a large amount of bloodshed began in Xiliang City.

The old and weak, the wounded and sick Western Xia soldiers were singled out by the Tibetans, and the massacre began, and the innocent people, the families of the soldiers, men and women, the fat and thin, the tall and the short, the rich and the poor, fell in a pool of blood.

This is actually the slaughter of the city, the Tubo people are similar to the steppe people, they all have such habits, but compared with the rough steppe people, the Tubo people appear to be more xenophobic, and in fact more poor.

They kill people very carefully, like a miser, and there is no waste at all, but the brutality they show in the war is no different from that of the steppe people.

Even the Guiyi King Li Bandit couldn't stop it, because this was the custom of the Tubo people after the war, he could only order all the departments to keep the Han people and craftsmen in the city as much as possible, that's all, as for what the order would be carried out, it could only be left to fate.

Is it strictly forbidden to kill indiscriminately? It's just a joke......

In fact, the seizures of the Tibetans were very limited, there were no pearls and goods, no grain and grass, and the most of them were people, and again they were thin skinny war horses.

If this is the Qin army, it will definitely be extremely disappointed, but the Tubo people are different, the harvest of this battle makes them very happy, and the group of soldiers is more precious than those goods, grain, and silver in their eyes.

With them, they don't have to worry about not being able to exchange what they want, and the noble son of the sun also expressed the wishes of the Qin people before the war, willing to exchange weapons and food, or fine wine, tea, and salt for the prisoners of war in their hands......

In the morning, Li Bandit, the king of Guiyi, led his army into the city, and at this time, the entire Xiliang City had surrendered to the horses' hooves of the Tubo people......

Li Gang, the king of Guiyi, rode his horse under the great and greedily looked at the tall Xiliang Ancient City.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter erupted from his mouth, which immediately attracted left and right side eyes, only to see that this horse bandit, who had served in the Qin army, and had led the northwest group of bandits into the lowlands of Tubo, and the son of the sun, who had turned the world upside down in Tubo, pointed to the city gate, and the two words of Xiliang were fighting loudly, and he couldn't stop laughing on the horse, and he was still unconscious.

At this moment, there was silence all around, and only the laughter of King Guiyi echoed in front of this Xiliang Ancient City.

After a while, accompanied by laughter, Lord Guiyi looked around and said intermittently: "No...... Unexpectedly, I ...... I'm a bandit...... A reckless ...... There is even today......"

Seeing him so crazy, the rest of the people didn't dare to speak, and when they heard this, they all smiled, but Fang Banru was afraid that he would be overjoyed and not good for his health, in the end, this bandit leader was not young, and couldn't help but persuade: "Lord, a hero like you, what is a Xiliang City?" The name of Japan is history, and it is just a matter of ...... to come" (to be continued......

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