Chapter 180: See Nima Bazar Again

Guo Rong fished in troubled waters to take Qinzhou, if ...... Let the entire Tibetan Empire reach its peak at once.

Chisu Rinche, who commanded 200,000 Tibetan troops in the east and south to besiege Jiannan Province, almost died on the spot.

No matter how the Tang army took Qinzhou, it can only prove one point, Mutu's tens of thousands of troops are over, and there is no more power in the north to counterbalance the Tang army.

The Tang army can go south to attack Qinzhou and Wuzhou, and it can also go west to attack Lanzhou and Shanzhou!

The plateau is the native of Tibet, and the city of Luo is the center of politics and power, but the river is the foundation of Tibet now.

The loss of Qinzhou is not terrible, but it is one less springboard to enter Guanzhong, but if Hehuang falls, with the current situation, under the chain reaction, the consequences are unimaginable.

In the case of a crisis in the rear, there is no point in besieging Jiannan Road again, and the top priority is to withdraw troops without harming the fundamentals, otherwise once there is a mistake, there will be another battle of Victoria, and Tubo will also have to finish the game!

In desperation, Chisu Rinche had to resort to one last resort, first ordering a blockade of news that Qinzhou had fallen, and then he summoned his most trusted guards.

"Immediately bring the people back to the city of Raksha, and tell Nima Bazar to do it immediately!"

The guards departed, and Trisu Rinche began to reorganize his troops and horses, slowly beginning to withdraw his troops from Kennam Province, and a few days later, Trisu Rinche sent an escort to the outside of the city.

Nima Bazar, who had died nine times on the steppe and had regained his life, was overjoyed when he heard the words from the messenger.

Although Chisu Rinche had already issued an order, under various channels, the news of Qinzhou's change of hands also spread to Luoshu City, to the ears of the 40th generation of Tubo Zanpu Chide Songtsen, and to the ears of the Buddhist monks of Jokhang Temple.

It took today's time to determine that Qinzhou, Yuanzhou, and Huizhou Xiaoguan had all fallen into the hands of the Tang people, and Chide Songtsan and the living Buddha in front of him were smiling.

After such a fiasco, the heavy bets made by several major Tibetan families as opposition parties were all in vain, and once the five knots of the eastern border of Chisu Rinse were not guaranteed, the balance of the Tibetan high-level would be completely broken.

Standing on the tall and majestic palace, looking into the distance, Chide Songtsan was in a good mood, although the Mu, Lu, Niang, Nen and other major families supported the Tubo Dynasty, but also made the Zampu line must rely on the strength of the great clan.

Chide Songtsen knew that the vultures were not a good thing, but their role in fighting against the big families with Bon at the core was unparalleled, at least the bald asses did not want to be the Zampu of Tibet.

Thinking of this, Chide Songtsen suddenly felt that he should invite his allies and clusters to celebrate.

"Someone, go and invite......

Under the order of Chide Songtsen, a group of servants left, and the next day, the elders of many temples, including several highly respected living Buddhas of Jokhang Temple and Jiede Kaqiong Temple, and the high-ranking officials of the pro-Zampu faction came to the Potala Palace to celebrate.

However, just as Chide Songtsen and the allies of the Buddha Sect, as well as his own supporters, were celebrating each other, and enjoying the fruits of victory, a Tibetan cavalry of several thousand men suddenly appeared outside the city of Luo.

The defenders who were supposed to defend against this unidentified cavalry turned against each other at the first time and directly introduced this cavalry into the city of Ralas!

Then this cavalry quickly rushed forward, some of them went straight to the major temples in the city, and some of them went straight to the location of the Qinzanpu family.

The last part of the people, under the command of a young Tibetan general, went straight to some of the most spectacular buildings in the city, the Zampu Palace, which was built on the mountain.

As the cavalry branched out, more and more soldiers defected, and a large number of family private soldiers also joined the cavalry marching queue.

In less than half a day, all the core figures in the city, the main Buddhist temples, the big family station, the arsenal, the granary and other important places have all been in the hands of this cavalry.

And the cavalry in the middle that went straight to the Zampu palace set off a bloody storm in the city, and countless Tubo foot soldiers died tragically under the surprise attack.

When most of the city was bleeding, the young man finally stood in front of the magnificent palace.

Looking at the palace composed of the White House in the east and the Red House in the middle, the young man sighed.

"Such a good place, how can it be left to those bald donkeys, give it to me, except for Zampu, everyone else dares to resist, and they will be killed!"

Half an hour later, when the entire Potala Palace would be dyed red, the young man ascended to the top of the palace.

Looking at the angry eyes of Zanpu Chide Songtsen in front of him, and then at the groups of monks kneeling down and the Tibetan nobles one by one, Nima Bazar's eyes were full of disgust.

The next moment, Nima Bazar strode towards the crowd.

"You're Daravani?"

"Yes!"

"Good!"

While speaking, Nima Bazar took out a Tibetan knife and slashed it, and in an instant, the head fell to the ground, blood splattered, and Nima Bazar's body was instantly stained red with blood.

"It seems that he will die when the head falls to the ground, not as god as the legend, let me see who else?"

As she spoke, Nima Bazar continued to search for her target in the crowd.

"Found it, Amitargon!"

With a smile, Nima Bazaar's blade crackled again, and the head fell to the ground again, and blood splattered again.

Still smiling, Nima Bazar picked up the head that had just been cut off from the ground and had a frightened expression, and walked towards Chide Songtsen step by step.

"What do you think of this person now? I wonder where his reincarnation is?"

Although his face was full of anger, but at this time, Chide Songtsan did not dare to make any rash moves, after all, people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat.

"Nima Bazar, I remember you, I was open to you before, otherwise according to my Tibetan law, killing you in the street will be punished with death."

Hearing Chide Songtsen's words, Nima Bazar laughed out loud as if he had heard some joke.

"I want to thank Zampu for sparing my life, and I'll spare your life today!"

Before he could catch his breath, he heard it again.

"I only need Zampu to give an order to execute all the traitors who have turned their backs on my Tubo, and order the destruction of all Buddhist temples in Tubo, and the complete expulsion of those things from Tianzhu!"

"This, this, can't ......."

"Hahaha, it can't be, do you think we don't know what you and these bald asses are doing?"

"Chisu Rinche's order to Maben Mutu is obviously to hold the northern border to prevent the Tang army from sneaking up, but why did Mutu go deep alone? Can you tell me why, Chide Songtsen Tsang?"