Thousands of Dali soldiers who had escaped from the slaughter of the Great Han Iron Cavalry panicked and shouted in terror.

For them, the Han soldiers are like the embodiment of Shura, and once they come into contact, there is only a dead end.

"How did you kill it so quickly?" said the abbot of the National Temple, whose face changed suddenly.

"Hahaha, my Tubo army is here, and I will surrender directly if I know each other, otherwise my own division will make this Dali capital bleed. Seeing this, the Tubo national teacher laughed even more.

I don't know if he was completely brought into the role, thinking that the Han soldiers were from his Tibetan soldiers and horses, or what.

"My Dali has been building for hundreds of years, is it going to be destroyed today?" the face of the abbot of the national temple appeared unwillingly.

"Our Han Dynasty governs the country with benevolence and virtue, and the king of our Han Dynasty cannot bear to kill too much, if you put down your weapons and surrender, you can avoid death, and if you resist stubbornly, you will not be forgiven. Zhao Yun took the lead, looking at the defeated army of Dali, who had no morale in front of him, and shouted.

"Surrender or die. ”

"Those who resist will be killed. ”

As soon as Zhao Yun's words fell, the surrounding Han soldiers shouted in unison, the military power is unlimited, giving these remnants of Dali's defeated army an absolute deterrent.

"Big Han?"

"Not Tibet?"

Although the words of persuasion and deterrence were only a few words, the abbot of the National Temple and the Dali masters around him all heard that this attack was not Tibet.

"Who are you? My Dali has always had no disputes with other countries, why did you send troops to attack my Dali?" The abbot of the national temple calmed for a while and looked at Zhao Yundao.

"Ben General said, now there are only two ways for you, first, surrender, and second, I will destroy them with iron horses, and kill those who do not submit. Zhao Yun didn't plan to waste time, so he said coldly.

"Good, good. ”

"Your Excellency's army is extremely powerful, and it easily broke through the capital of Dali, the poor monk is really admired. ”

The Tubo National Master smiled and said to Zhao Yun.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yun frowned, and he could naturally see that the strength of the Tubo National Teacher was not weak.

"The poor monk is the national teacher of Tubo, today I came to Dali to ask for something, but they did not give but to the poor monk, if it is not for your army, I am afraid that the poor monk will die. ”

"At this point, the general and even your army have a life-saving grace for the poor monks, and after the poor monks return to Tibet, they will definitely tell me the great Khan of Tubo that the general is good, and I will also have a national gift in Tibet. The Tubo National Teacher said to Zhao Yun with a grateful face.

I don't know, I think he is so familiar with Zhao Yun.

And on this.

Zhao Yun looked at him coldly and didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Today's poor monk matter is over, and I will leave. "The Tubo national teacher performed a Buddhist ceremony, and actually walked towards the outside slowly.

And the Dali soldiers who besieged him before saw that the Tubo national teacher was so familiar with Zhao Yun, and they were also shocked by his fox and fake tiger might, and they actually gave way one after another, which has to be said to be extremely ridiculous.

"Will Ben let you go?"

Looking at the figure of the Tubo National Master wanting to leave, Zhao Yun frowned and said coldly.

"Damn. The face of the Tubo national teacher changed, with a touch of anger, but at this moment, the situation was pressing, he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only turn around obediently, and his expression changed from anger to a flattering smile: "I don't know what else the general wants to order?"

"Without the will of the king of the Han Dynasty, no one in the city shall leave, and those who resist the decree shall be beheaded. Zhao Yun said coldly, and the endless evil qi ran towards the Tubo National Teacher.

"General, the poor monk is the national teacher of Tubo, not a person from Dali, this time you sent troops to deal with Dali, and I Tubo, and it has nothing to do with the poor monk. After hearing Zhao Yun's words, the Tubo National Master hurriedly said.

He could see it clearly.

This time Dali is already in a catastrophe, if he falls into the city, he is afraid that he will also suffer bad luck, and he can only try all means to escape is the king.

"I don't want to repeat the words of this general, if you don't respect it, you will not be killed. Zhao Yun drank coldly, and the gentian spear was raised with a murderous aura, pointing directly at the Tubo National Teacher.

"You..."The Tubo national teacher was also angry.

"Do you know that I am behind Tubo, once I have an accident, Tubo will inevitably send troops, my Tubo is not comparable to Dali, you better think clearly?"

But this time he may have used the wrong object.

Just Tibet, a border country, why should the Han be afraid?

"Bother the three worshippers to take action, take him down, and hand him over to the king to personally send him. Zhao Yun shouted loudly.

General Zhao was polite. ”

"This person is so bold and reckless that he actually threatens my Han general, and he should be punished. ”

"War. ”

In response to Zhao Yun's voice, three figures suddenly swept over the void, which were the three major offerings of the Great Han.

"Three Grandmaster Realm martial artists. ”

"Which country are you? Khitan, Song and Western Xia?"

"No, you can't be them, they're not that strong. ”

The Tubo National Teacher, who originally thought he had something to rely on, was shocked, and looked at the three great masters who were rapidly coming from three directions with great solemnity.

"Grandmaster level, we have beheaded one, if you surrender directly today, you can live, if not, my Han King will never forgive. Dugu held a sharp sword in his hand and shouted at the Tubo national teacher.

"See the truth under your hands. Tubo Guoshi's face was gloomy, he swept his eyes, and saw that there was only no one behind him to surround him, so he immediately mobilized his true qi, swept behind him, turned into an afterimage, and quickly fled.

Facing the three Grandmaster Realm martial artists, and he had experienced a big war before, there was not much left of the dantian true qi, if he fought, he would definitely lose, and only by fleeing could he have a glimmer of life, after all, this place was not his Tubo, and he did not have the heart to die with the country like Duan Zhengming.

"As a grandmaster martial artist, you actually escaped?"

"It's ridiculous and generous. ”

Looking at the fleeing figure of the Tubo national teacher, the three major worshippers of the Han Dynasty all showed ridicule.

As a grandmaster martial artist, he has transformed his true qi, stepped on the real martial arts level, and is admired by tens of thousands of people, and those who set foot in the grandmaster have the pride of belonging to the grandmaster level, but the current performance of the Tubo national teacher has no arrogance at all, only ridiculous.

"Chase. ”

The three of them glanced at each other and pursued the Tubo National Division one after another.

One of the Tubo national teachers whose dantian has consumed most of their true qi, and the other three are Quansheng grandmasters, naturally they will not let this Tubo national teacher escape.

In the process of three chasing and one fleeing by the four grandmasters.

The great war inside and outside the Dali National Temple, a great war that laid the capital of Dali will eventually come to an end.

"The soldiers obeyed the order. The four generals raised their arms at the same time.

"In. ”

Endless soldiers said in unison.

"Those who do not descend, kill. The four admirals let out a low shout, as if they were pronounced from the underworld of hell.

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