The torrential rain that had been going on for seven days came to a complete halt.

Standing on the wall of Amdo, the tomb of Lunqin looked out at the city of Mayon, twenty miles away.

In the middle of the two places is already a Ze country.

Turning sideways slightly, Lun Qinling asked, "State envoy, how many floods did you say the king of Nanchang had accumulated on this mountain road?" ”

Zabala sighed lightly and said, "The genius of the king of Nanchang can even think of using Chengguan as a, the heavy rain in the past few days has been very large, and even melted a lot of snow water...... Minister, if you don't deal with it, Amdo may not be able to protect it. ”

"That's why we asked the envoy for advice, apart from the current method, what else can we do to deal with it?" On Qinling finally turned around, his familiar face was old, and even his temples were completely white.

Zabala shook his head slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Great Minister, this kind of thing is not something that a literati like Xiaguan can come up with. ”

"The envoy has been in the Tang Dynasty for many years, and he has communicated a lot with the Tang people, and he should also know a lot about various military books and war strategies, so there should be a way for this kind of thing." On Qinling looked at Zabala calmly, not giving him the slightest room to shirk.

Zabala smiled bitterly, what could he say.

On the Qinling returned to Luo, and the city was killed and blood flowed.

The predecessor Zanpu Mangsong Mangzan had several sons, and after Mangsong Mangzan died of illness, the princess did not have the Lu family and the Qin Ling directly set up the son of the Lu family to succeed Zampu.

The other little princes were forced to surrender under the pressure of the Qin Ling, but when the Qin Ling dealt with the Tang Dynasty's misconduct, they did not think about how to unite and deal with the next dilemma, but tried to unite and overthrow the rule of the Gar family in Tibet.

didn't care at all about Li Xuan, who had already killed Tanggula Mountain.

Perhaps they thought that without the Qinling, they would be able to resist Li Xuan's offensive.

Who let Lun Qinling have been defeated so many times under Li Xuan's men?

But it's a pity that Qin Ling's control over Luo is far beyond those people's imagination.

A bloody massacre followed, and the whole law was silent.

Even if there are a few people who occasionally intercede for others, at this time, they have been killed cleanly.

Zabala knew that if he gave time to the Qinling, maybe he would draw the divide and break up this so-called alliance little by little, but when Li Xuan was already in Tanggula Mountain and began to build a dam to store water, there was no time for the Qinling, so he had to kill.

Kill a river of blood.

Zabala raised his head and looked at the Gradan East Snow Mountain at the end of his sight.

The top of the snow-capped mountain is still covered with snow, but under the snow-capped mountain, there is a lot of melted snow.

All of this water was locked by Li Xuan with the long mountain road and the checkpoints on the mountain road.

Locked like a long dragon.

In order to prevent the Tang Dynasty from breaking through the city gate, the means of deliberately blocking the city gate were fully used by Li Xuan.

Even the city has become a tool for Li Xuan to store water.

Thinking of this, Zabala's heart suddenly jumped, and he said in a low voice: "Great Minister, if we don't counterattack now, there can't be too many Tang people in those city passes." ”

Now those city gates are full of water, and people don't even have a place to stay, how to defend them.

"They have boats." On Qinling shook his head slightly, and said, "Even if we finally kill it, but in the face of the ships covered with water, as well as the crossbow arrows on the ships, we can only send them to death." ”

"But we have a lot of people, even if we occupy the city wall, and then open the city gates, open the city and release water." Zabala's face showed a hint of determination.

As long as the water can be drained in advance, then without this pressure, even Li Xuan, no matter how much water he hoards, it will be difficult to pose a threat to them.

"Give it a try." On Qinling smiled, waved his hand and said: "Transfer 5,000 people to Mayon, even if you can't capture the city pass, force them to open the city and release water by themselves." ”

Zabala's eyes jumped, and the meaning of Qinling was to sacrifice these 5,000 people in exchange for Li Xuan's opening of the city and release water.

Half an hour later, 5,000 cavalrymen, carrying various siege equipment, slowly came out of the open gate.

Zabala leaned forward, looked at the hour-long stake beneath the city, and stabbed diagonally into the sky.

In the cave of the city gate, a large number of stones were moved out.

It is still the old habit of talking about the Qinling Tomb, blocking the gate with a stone, which can not only avoid the flood washing out the city, but also avoid being broken by the Tang people.

Zabala paused suddenly, looked up at the Lunqin Mausoleum, and then said, "Great Minister, is the arrangement of the city gate stone changed?" ”

"How?" On Qinling turned around and stared deeply at Zabala.

Zabala pondered, "Under the city gate, open a ditch and open it all the way to the outside of the city, and use it to discharge the flood and prevent the flood from putting too much pressure on the city walls. ”

On Qinling breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his head and said: "The momentum of the flood is too strong, but whenever there is a little gap, they can hold up the infinity, and when he took Ma Rong before, the king of Nanchang used this hand to storm the city gate. ”

"Xiaguan Qian's donkey skills are poor, and the rest can only rely on the prime minister." Zabala smiled bitterly and took a step back, facing the heavy arch of the Qin Ling.

On Qinling shook his head and said, "Under the flood, it is not easy to deal with it. ”

After a sigh of emotion, Lun Qinling put away his expression, looked at Zabala and said: "The soldiers here are fierce and dangerous, and I also ask the envoy to go to Nagqu first and rest there temporarily." ”

"Thank you for your concern, the lower official is willing to ...... with the great minister" As soon as Zabala was halfway through his words, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the fierce eyes of the Great Minister, and he immediately arched his hand and said: "The lower official is willing to obey the arrangement of the Great Minister." ”

"Good!" On Qinling's face was suddenly full of smiles, and then his eyes Zabala turned to leave.

When Zabala completely disappeared from sight, Lun Qinling's face became slightly gloomy.

"King of Nanchang, is this person your pawn?" On Qinling's eyes narrowed slightly.

On Qinling knew Li Xuan very well, and he knew that with Li Xuan's style of acting, he would definitely do everything possible to be by his side and in Amdo Pass.

At the beginning of Gradan Dongguan, Li Xuan arranged it like this.

Even on Qinling, under Li Xuan's calculations, he suffered a loss.

Zabala saved his life in the first place, and there was no problem in the whole process of saving him, but Tan Qinling still couldn't help but doubt it.

Because in the past few months, the only one who has come close to the Lunqin Tomb is Zabala.

But unfortunately, his subordinates stared at Zabala for a long time, and they didn't find any signs of him contacting the Tang Army.

But even so, on Qinling didn't want to see any risk appear to him, so he sent Zabala away.

Raising his head, he looked at Ma Rong in the distance, and he knew that those five thousand people could not shake Li Xuan at all.

But it can make Li Xuan think that he has exhausted his donkey skills......

On Qinling sneered lightly: Everything has just begun.

……

Countless crossbow arrows flew out from the city wall, and in an instant, the Tibetan soldiers under the city fell to the ground.

It's so dense that it's impossible to count how many.

The blood flowed almost like a long river.

But more Tibetan soldiers continued to charge with cloud ladders, not caring about their own life and death, dense, and many like ants.

"Lord Wang, are the Tubo people crazy?" Yang Zhirou stood behind Li Xuan's side and couldn't help but look at these Tubo soldiers in horror.

"On Qinling, this is a test, a test of how sure this king is that he can break through his Amdo Pass." Li Xuan's gaze fell on these soldiers, and he said softly: "If this king is full of it, then naturally he will not care about the life and death of these soldiers; If the king is not sure enough, then he will naturally kill all these soldiers. ”

"I see." Yang Zhirou understood, this is a matter of rhythm.

If Li Xuan knows in his heart, then he will naturally not be arrogant or impatient, and if Li Xuan is flustered, then he will naturally act indiscriminately.

In this way, on Qinling, you can get a glimpse of some of Li Xuan's fiction and reality.

Of course, if Li Xuan pretends to be panicked now, he can naturally fight for some advantages, but he is not in the mood now.

Li Xuan waved his hand and said, "Speed up the cleanup, don't let any Tubo soldiers climb the city." ”

"Whoa!" Qiu Zhenmu immediately gave up his hand, turned around and waved his hand, and more right guards stepped forward with crossbow arrows, directly shooting all the Tubo soldiers who were climbing.

Although the range of the Tibetans' bows and arrows was not short, they were relatively light, especially this bottom-up attack, which almost completely exposed their weaknesses.

Not to mention, everyone on the right guard of the city wore armor, and the arrows of the Tubo people could not penetrate it at all.

Li Xuan turned around and looked at the city pass behind him.

A rippling blue wave, reflecting the white clouds on the horizon.

The water is only half a meter high from the city walls.

Above the water, there are four-person boats everywhere.

The light boat was loaded with a loaded crossbow, densely packed with I don't know how many.

It seems that at this time, almost all the crossbows and bows of the entire Luo Dao army have been sent to the right guard.

There are tens of thousands of crossbow arrows alone, and those Tibetan soldiers under the city wall are afraid that they will be killed and wounded.

"Tell the subordinates, get ready, and in three days, at the same time, open the city and release water." Li Xuan's fluttering words carried endless killing intent.

"Whoa!" All the generals bowed their hands at the same time, and their expressions were solemn.

……

Above the city walls, the smell of blood was everywhere.

Today, after a thousand dead and wounded, the Tibetan soldiers under the city finally retreated slowly.

But no one went out to clean up the corpses below.

On the city wall, being willing to scoop out the water to flush it is already the limit.

All the generals in the army have retreated to the East Pass of Gradan, where only Li Xuan is left, leading the right guard cronies to garrison.

"Everything?" Li Xuan's gaze looked into the dark shadows on the side.

Li Mo walked out silently, wearing a Tubo battle armor, and arched his hand under the noses of many brothers: "Back to the king, everything has been prepared. ”

"Take this opportunity to send it to Amdo Pass, on Qinling is already thinking about whether this king has any other means, so let him have a good look, what is called the earth shaking the mountains and the sky collapsing." Li Xuan's eyes flashed with indescribable excitement.

"Whoa!" Li Mo bowed his hand, and then retreated into the darkness.

A dozen figures withdrew from the darkness, and then headed towards Amdo Pass together.

At this time, the retreating Tubo army should not have withdrawn to Amdo, and Li Mo and the others were able to catch up in time.

With a light sigh, Li Xuan looked up.

The moon hangs high.

After Amdo, it is Tibet.

As long as Amdo Pass is blocked, Li Xuan will not be able to kill him.

Similarly, as long as Amdoguan is blocked, no matter what news from Chang'an can be transmitted to Tibet.

No news from Tubo can reach Chang'an, which is an independent world.

Belongs to Li Xuan's world.

Belongs to Li Xuan's kingdom.

It belongs to Li Xuan's imperial foundation.

(End of chapter)