The Zhuhu people are indeed greedy, and this is just adding blood to the edge of the knife.
"How many people are there among you?" Xu Te asked him instead of answering his question.
Meng Lang's chest puffed up: "We still have five hundred soldiers. Now that the Tubo people have been frightened out of their wits, it is the best time to attack."
He spoke in a high-sounding way, but deep down in his heart, what he could not forget was the real gold and silver he talked about in the night.
"How many Tubo soldiers are there? A thousand." Xu Te looked at him and said calmly, "How many of you are there? Only five hundred. All of them are dead soldiers of Dalufu. Are you sending five hundred of your men?" Entering the tiger's mouth."
"Tell General Xu, there is so much gold and silver in Dalu Mansion, how can it be that the Tubo people are so cheap?" Meng Lang was still unconvinced, and still thought about the gold and silver inside, "If it weren't for us, how could they have invaded so easily."
In fact, the soldiers of the Kingdom of Israel did not contribute any effort this time, and all the efforts were made by the security group.
However, he, Meng Lang, classified himself as a member of the security group. After all, their battalion was still under the control of the security group.
"Don't worry, Commander Meng Ying, the Tubo people will not eat alone." Xu Te patiently persuaded, "They will encounter tenacious resistance. We are alone. In my heart, the life of every soldier is very precious, even Above gold and silver.”
Chen Hua patted the dust on his body and came over to persuade: "Meng Yingling, the lives of the soldiers of the Kingdom of Israel are more precious than gold, silver and jewelry."
There were many security groups and Kingdom soldiers nearby, and everyone felt warm in their hearts when they heard this.
Look, our lives are so precious. No matter how much gold, silver and jewels there are in the palace, they are not as precious as the lives of our soldiers.
In other armies, the lives of soldiers are about the same as ants, just used to consume the enemy, not much better than livestock.
Only in Zhaojiazhuang can people truly be treated as human beings and valued more precious than human life.
Zhaojiazhuang is so good, it is always worth following, no matter life or death.
Xu Te and Chen Hua were the two highest-ranking military officers in Xining. Both of them spoke, completely eliminating the possibility of Meng Lang taking risks.
Meng Lang was unhappy and let out a long sigh.
Chen Hua and Xu Te looked at each other and thought: "The Minister of War of the Kingdom of Israel is indeed a businessman who wants money rather than his life."
"Zitao, there are not many people in Zhuhu, the war is fierce now, and there will be opportunities later." At this time, Yun Shuchen, the leader of the Kingdom Camp, also came over and patiently persuaded.
After hearing Yun Shuchen's persuasion, Meng Lang thought carefully and realized that there might not be a chance. He nodded and smiled.
Provins was also at the Arrow Tower, but he did not come out to participate in the attack.
When the city gate exploded, Provans suddenly fell from the stool to the ground. He was confused and at a loss for a moment.
He found that his legs suddenly became weak and his mind went blank.
He found that except for him, everyone else, including his own soldiers, were all making the same move.
They knelt on the ground one after another, some shed tears, and some prayed to the sky, the Buddha, and the Bodhisattva.
Although he is not a standard scholar, he still knows Chinese characters. It can be said that there is absolutely no problem in reading "Da Song Zhonghua Bao".
He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and shouted loudly: "This is definitely not a winter thunder, this is a firearm from Zhaojiazhuang, a firearm."
After saying that, he pulled the stool with both hands and stood up, punching and kicking everyone around him.
"This is a firearm, this is a firearm, not a winter thunder, not a winter thunder, get up, get up." Province shouted loudly while hitting his men.
Seeing that these soldiers were still praying, Provans kicked them hard.
A soldier was praying when suddenly a severe pain came from his butt: "Who is kicking me?, Who is delaying my prayer?"
"I'm kicking you. Get up quickly and pick up weapons to fight." Province kicked him hard and shouted loudly, "That's not a thunder, but a firearm explosion."
When the soldier saw that it was the young master, he hurriedly got up from the ground and was at a loss.
Province came to the drum and beat it hard.
Hearing the sound of war drums, the morale of his soldiers finally improved.
Provans came out of the arrow tower with his soldiers and saw the Tibetan soldiers praying to the sky.
There are not only ordinary soldiers here, but also the commander Malachen.
He and his soldiers rushed forward, punching and kicking: "This is not a thunder, but a firearm from Zhaojiazhuang, a firearm. Get up and pick up the weapons to fight."
"That one is kicking me?" Captain Malachen shouted loudly when he was kicked in the butt by Provans while he was praying.
He actually pretended to be me in front of me, and Provans couldn't help being furious: "I'm kicking you. Get up quickly, the palace soldiers are about to kill you. This is a firearm, not a thunder."
Provans couldn't help but became anxious, shouting and kicking randomly.
He had already seen the palace soldiers running under the gate, and they were about to attack the city wall.
Hearing the voice of the young master, Malachen finally became clearer.
He shook his groggy brain and shouted loudly: "Get up, get up, everyone get up, fight with knives."
Hearing the captain's roar, the praying soldiers slowly woke up and picked up their bows or swords.
At this time, Gesang already had a shield and a scimitar in his hands, and rushed up from the stone steps with his soldiers.
"Avenge Zamp, avenge Zamp," he shouted while waving his machete.
Hearing this slogan, his soldiers were filled with enthusiasm and shouted: "Avenge Zanpu, avenge Zanpu."
"Avenge Zanpu, avenge Zanpu." The voice spread to other palace guards, and those palace guards became excited when they heard it. They all attacked the city wall with weapons such as spears or swords.
The palace guards shouted, their morale was high, and they chopped down and killed many Dalunfu soldiers with spears, scimitars or swords in their hands.
Hearing that the palace guards were avenging Zanpu, Da Lunfu's morale was extremely low.
After all, Zampu is the real hero of Tibet, so what’s the big talk?
In addition, they were originally dizzy from the thunder, and the soldiers in Dalunfu lacked courage. They were at a loss what to do and many of them were cut down.
"Revenge for Da Lun, revenge for Da Lun." Provans was anxious and shouted the slogan in a hurry.
After hearing about revenge for Da Lun, the morale of the officers and soldiers in Da Lun's mansion finally improved.
Only then did they realize that they were members of the Dalu Palace. If they didn't fight for Dalu, who else would they fight for?
These officers and soldiers of Da Lun Mansion picked up their scimitars and swords one after another and started fighting with the palace guards.
They yelled for revenge for Dairon while waving their shurikens.
At this time, a very strange battle occurred in the Tubo Grand Forum, with both sides shouting slogans and wielding swords to fight.
The soldiers on both sides have similar personnel, similar weapons and equipment, and similar armor. The only difference is that one is a palace soldier and the other is a Grand Lunfu soldier.
Gesang took the lead in entering the Great Lun Mansion, not only to avenge Zampu, but also to loot the Great Lun Mansion.
You must know that Dalunfu is said to be as rich as any country and owns the largest and best salt mountain in Tubo.
The biggest specialty of Qingtang City is green salt, which is the best salt in the world.
Since Da Lun was the most powerful, it turned out that Kelsang did not have such extravagant hopes.
But it's different now. Zhaojiazhuang's strength is so overwhelming that the barbarians dare not provoke him.
With the help of Zhaojiazhuang, and the great sense of revenge for Zanpu, if we don't loot now, then when will we wait.
Of course, Kelsang, as the commander of the Thousands of Songs, naturally contributed to Zanpu.
But it is impossible to say that Gesang has no selfish intentions at all. Because of their great efforts, Zanpu will definitely reward them with part of the treasures looted from Dahua Mansion.
Gesang held the shield and saw a young man about the same age as himself, and knew that it was Provans, the prince of Dalun.
He shouted, "Rebellion, take your life."
"You are the rebellious one." Provans did not want to weaken his own momentum, let alone undermine it, but instead called the other party a rebellious one.
Gesang shouted loudly: "Shooting poisonous arrows at Zampu from behind, what is it if it's not rebellion?"
"Zamp's big talk about detention, isn't this rebellion?" Province vigorously refuted, regardless of whether his statement was correct or not.
The two of them were quarreling with each other, while the scimitars in their hands kept clinking and chopping.
The deputy commander Raba was facing off against the commander Malachen. The two were equally matched, and it was hard to tell the difference for a while.
Amidst the clanging sound, after half a stick of incense, there were more and more casualties on both sides.
There are palace guards here, and more of them are soldiers from the Grand Palace.
However, as time passed, the officers and soldiers in the Grand Palace continued to come out of the main building, and the casualties of the palace guards became higher and higher.
Gesang began to think that the other party was knocked unconscious by the security team's firearms, and he thought he was here to take advantage.
Unexpectedly, this great forum was actually filled with dead warriors. Even if they knew they were going to die, they would die together with the other party.
Seeing that there were about 30% casualties, Gesang's heart was bleeding.
"Why don't you come and kill us?" At this time, Gesang thought of the security team and couldn't help shouting in his heart.
Xu Te took out his clairvoyance, looked at it, and shook his head: "Although the soldiers in Dalun Mansion were stunned by gunpowder, they are now awake. Both sides are fighting for their lives."
"This is actually a civil war in Tibet." Chen Hua had the same feeling and looked at it with clairvoyance.
Xu Tong nodded and agreed with Chen Hua: "Although Tubo is in civil war, it has to be fought. This battle will determine whether Tubo will support Zanpu or argue."
"This is a battle to determine the future direction of Tubo. If the palace wins, Tubo will be Zampu from now on. If it fails, it will always be a puppet." Deputy battalion leader Zhao Yang also spoke at this time.
Yun Shuchen thought for a while and said to Xu Te: "Specially, the battle between the palace and the Grand Palace is evenly divided. It seems that we must send troops."
"But we are all alone, with only a thousand troops in total. What if there is damage?" Zhao Yang looked at the eager security group and the soldiers of the Kingdom of Israel and asked worriedly.
Xu Te thought for a while, this was a dilemma.
They promised Song Yu that he must assist them.
But they had a thousand soldiers and horses in total, and they were fighting alone, so they had to be careful.
Thinking of this, Xu Te couldn't help but look towards Chen Hua.
He did not speak, but looked at Chen Hua with questioning eyes.
Chen Hua thought for a while and suddenly had an idea: "Aren't there more than a hundred barbarians?"
"This is the only way now. Now the Hu people are honest. After all, this is Tubo's territory." Xu Te had already had this idea and was waiting for Chen Hua to take the initiative to speak out.
After all, Chen Hua still manages the prisoners, and he only has the right to make suggestions.
More than a hundred barbarians were brought up. They were still tied up. They were all anxious and looked haggard.
Are they going to be sold here and used as slaves here?
It is said that the Tubo people like strong slaves the most, and all the barbarians think so.
"There are two ways out before you." Chen Hua looked at these barbarians, took in all their expressions, and began to think twice.
Upon hearing this, all the Hu people's eyes were filled with light, and their expressions suddenly became energetic.
Chen Hua nodded, stared at these barbarians and said: "First, you will become slaves and be slaughtered by the Tubo people. Your skulls will be turned into wine bowls and your skin will be skinned off alive."
When all the barbarians heard this, their faces turned pale, and some even trembled uncontrollably.
The Hu people already felt that they were cruel enough, but they did not expect that the Tubo people would actually turn the skulls into wine bowls and skin them in their lives.
The first path is absolutely not an option, so what is the second path?
"Secondly, you join the battle and fight for your own way to survive." Chen Hua glanced at the Hu people and said coldly.
The second way is certainly better than the first way, at least there is a way to survive.
The Hu people were originally warriors, and fighting had become their profession.
Just participating in this battle will definitely be a life-and-death struggle.
All the barbarians looked at each other, and then looked at a man about forty years old.
This is a barbarian warrior with a thousand bows and horses, his name is Gray Hu.
Gray Hu nodded, bowed his hands to Chen Hua, and asked respectfully: "Tell General Chen, there is no problem in letting villains fight. If this battle is won, can villains join the security team?"
