Seeing Ciji's crazy look, Lageyo shook his head.
He looked at Ciji with contempt and said coldly: "Ciji, didn't you see our soldiers and horses?"
"Of course, we fought just now, but you don't dare to fight openly and openly, you are just opportunistic." Ciji looked up at Lazhigeyu who was still on the horse and made a sarcastic comment.
Anyway, he has completed his mission and is a dead soldier. He has already given up on life and death.
Lazhigeyo shook his head and sighed: "Ciji, look at how many cavalry I have now?"
"I thought you were promoted after surrendering to the Han people, but I didn't expect that you were demoted instead of being promoted." Ciji looked disdainful and continued to sneer, "It seems that you, a commander of ten thousand men, can't be demoted to a commander of thousands?"
These words are extremely poisonous and can make people vomit blood.
When Ciji said this, he looked at Lazhigeyue coldly, hoping to see him vomiting blood.
Lazhigeyu smiled slightly, but was not so angry that he vomited blood because of Ciji's cynicism.
He said calmly: "What kind of officer am I? You don't need to worry. To tell you the truth, I still have two thousand cavalry here. Make a good guess for yourself, where have they gone?"
"Two thousand cavalry are missing, or are they two thousand? So you have become a captain of three thousand," Ciji continued to sarcastically mutter to himself, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "Could it be, could it be, could it be..."
At this point, he didn't dare to speak anymore and his face turned pale.
Larigeyo smiled faintly and said calmly: "Ciji, you are right, they are going after your Dharma King."
Upon hearing this, Ciji shook his body as if he had been struck by lightning.
Fortunately, he had a long-handled sword in his hand, which was able to stabilize his shaky body.
"There's no point in pursuing him. His Majesty and the others have already traveled dozens of miles." He looked at Larigeyo with his eyes, then laughed and taunted him.
"Really?" Lazhigueu said in a calm tone, "Let me tell you, there is a shortcut on the other side of this mountain. Although the road is a little more difficult, we should reach it in about the same time."
"Shortcut, I remembered, that road is extremely difficult to walk." Ciji's expression changed first, and then showed a sneer, "Besides, the Dharma King and the others are one person and two horses, how can you catch up?"
"Does God only allow one of you and two horses?" Larigeyo replied calmly, but the content made Ciji feel like an earthquake.
Ciji's face was pale and stunned, and then he cried loudly: "Long live the Dharma King, long live the Dharma King."
After saying that, he picked up the long-handled sword and slashed at himself.
With a clang sound, the long-handled sword in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, with two crossbow arrows stuck in his arms.
"General Larri, you won, why didn't you let me die?" Ciji was furious and looked at Larrigo with splitting eyes.
Lageyo didn't answer, but a cavalryman next to him spoke up: "General Ciji, you have completed the task assigned by the King of France, and you don't need to die."
Ciji took a look and saw that he was a Han military officer. He looked about 20 years old, with regular features. Although his skin was not fair, he looked healthy.
This person is none other than Xu Li, the captain of Xu Te's personal army.
"Why don't you die? Life is in my hands. I can die if I want." When Ciji came here, he didn't think about going back alive.
Xu Li smiled and replied calmly: "It would be easy for you to die, but what about your family? What will they do?"
Ciji is not too old, only in his early thirties.
Not only did he have a wife, he also had a concubine, and several children, the eldest was over ten years old, and the youngest was only a few years old.
"This is God's destiny. Since you have been born in my family, you have to accept this result." Ciji's face turned pale, but he quickly calmed down and answered calmly.
Xu Li didn't expect Ciji to be so tough, so he coughed.
"Tsering, I've seen the general." A man appeared in front of Tsering, causing his expression to change drastically.
Tsering glared at him hatefully and said sarcastically: "I thought General Tsering died in the line of duty, but I didn't expect you to be alive and well."
It turns out that this person is Tsering Dondup, Tsering's deputy, but now he looks rather embarrassed.
His face was wrapped with white gauze, and his right hand was still hanging with a piece of white cloth.
Seeing the other party like this, Ciji knew that they were also fighting hard in their hearts and felt better.
"General, I also want to die in the line of duty, but there is no chance." Although Tsering Thondup didn't want to say it, it was better to explain in the end.
Ciji looked at him coldly and continued to sarcastically say, "Of course, I understand that you have already thought of surrendering."
"General, I committed suicide just like you. I never expected that it would also fail." Tsering Thondup was a little blushing and ashamed, but he surrendered after all.
Ciji had a mocking look on his face and said coldly: "Don't make excuses for yourself. You can die in the line of duty anytime you want."
"General, you died for the Dharma King, but who will take care of your family? In the past, the Dharma King could take care of your family, but now no one will take care of your family." Tsering Thondup did not take his words and turned around to persuade Tsering.
Ciji shook his head with a firm look on his face: "Those are the sins of their previous lives, and they can only pay for them in this life."
"You will pay for it in this life. Do you want your family to become Langsheng and be slaughtered like animals?" Tsering Thondup asked coldly when he saw that Tsering was not getting enough food and salt.
Ciji's face changed drastically, and finally he sighed: "This is fate, they can only blame themselves."
"They blame themselves, their fate rests on you." Tsering Thondup replied coldly.
Ciji bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth and replied decisively: "I am born as a person of Dharma King, and I die as Dharma King's ghost."
"General, you have just performed your duties for the Dharma King and are worthy of the Dharma King." Tsering Thondup patiently persuaded him, "But as for the Dharma King, he has already escaped. General, now it is time for you to consider your family."
When he heard about his family, Ciji's face changed slightly, and he finally felt uneasy. However, he was a subordinate of the Dharma King after all, so he remained silent for a while.
Tsering Dunzhu rolled his eyes and looked around, only to see the rebel heavy cavalry who were either lying on the ground or struggling.
He sighed, took out his sound transmitting weapon, and said loudly to the other rebel heavy cavalry: "General, have you ever thought about it, not only your family here, but also hundreds of soldiers and family members. Your family is relatively wealthy, but Almost all of them are chabas. They come out to work for the Dharma King, and what they do is to provide for their families. You don’t have to think about yourself, but you must think about hundreds of subordinates. Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think?"
Upon hearing this, the faces of these rebel heavy cavalry changed drastically.
These days, there are hundreds of thousands of them rebels. They originally thought that it would be easy to defeat Manjushri Bodhisattva.
The Dharma King said that the entire Qingtang City Han army had only two thousand soldiers and horses, and they came here to gain military exploits.
Unexpectedly, during the crazy attack on Qingtang City, they were beaten to a pulp by two thousand Han soldiers.
They were not convinced and fought with Han soldiers and horses again, only to realize that the heavenly soldiers and generals sent by Manjushri Bodhisattva were completely invincible.
Although they lost the battle, they were the Dharma King's personal soldiers and could die for the Dharma King.
Now the problem comes, you can die for the Dharma King, your family must take care of you.
Just now, I heard from the Han officers that the Dharma King was already in danger and could not take care of his family.
Thinking of this, these rebel heavy cavalry looked at Ciji one after another, with pleading in their eyes.
Tsering couldn't help but look at his men and saw their expressions, not knowing what they were thinking.
"General, general." Some rebel heavy cavalry looked at Tsering and shouted hurriedly.
Some other rebel heavy cavalry even cried and bowed to Tsering: "General, we also have families. We will die when we die, but what about our families?"
Tsering did not expect that his men would have such an attitude, and his expression changed greatly.
Tsering Thondup has been observing Tsering and knows that he is actually moved, but he still can't let go of his face.
"General, gentlemen, the Dharma King only gives you happiness in the next life, but Manjusri Bodhisattva can give you happiness in this life." Seeing Tsering's confused look on his face, Tsering Thondup persuaded him in a deep voice.
"Happiness in the next life, happiness in this life?" Ciji still looked confused and murmured.
"Yes, no matter how powerful the Dharma King is, he can only give you happiness in the next life, but Manjushri can give you happiness in this life." Tsering Thondup said as he took out the statue of Zhao Ping and said to Tsingyi, "General , if you believe in Manjushri Bodhisattva, you will gain happiness in this life, and your family will avoid disasters."
"Real or fake?" Seeing this statue of a young man, Ciji was dubious.
Tsering Thondup used a deep voice and said to Tsingyi: "Of course, almost everyone in this Qingtang City believes in Manjushri Bodhisattva. Manjushri Bodhisattva is so kind and compassionate that thousands of Chapas can pass In happy days, I will not miss the general and the families of all of you."
Tsering looked at the statue of Manjusri Bodhisattva in Tsering's hand, as if he had not heard Tsering Thondup's voice.
"General, Manjushri Bodhisattva is omnipotent." Tsering Thondup looked adoring and kept talking, "Making weapons, leading troops, writing articles, running workshops, etc., everything is complete and perfect. He is the Buddha. Arranged to go to Tubo specifically to save us secular people."
After saying this, Tsering Thondup also bowed in the direction of Chengdu.
Ciji rolled his eyes, but still sighed.
"General, the Dharma King and the nobles are so powerful that they mobilized 100,000 soldiers and horses. The result, you saw it and participated in it. You were defeated by the heavenly soldiers and generals sent by Manjushri Bodhisattva." Seeing that Ciji has already Heartbroken, Tsering Thondup continued to persuade.
Hearing that the Dharma King was defeated, Ciji had an ugly look on his face.
He thought for a while, then respectfully bowed to the statue of Zhao Ping: "Manjushri Bodhisattva, Manjushri Bodhisattva."
"Come and worship Manjushri Bodhisattva." After paying homage, he yelled at his men.
These rebels finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the general had believed in Manjushri Bodhisattva.
And Manjushri Bodhisattva can give them happiness in this life, and they are already tempted.
Although tempted, the key lies in the commander.
Now that the captain finally agreed, these rebel heavy cavalry all breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to worship Manjushri Bodhisattva.
At the other end of the valley, about thirty miles away from where Ciji surrendered.
The mountain wind whined and echoed in the valley.
Although the mountain breeze is not quiet, there are sounds louder than it.
Rumble, rumble, rumble, the heavy sound echoed in the valley.
The valleys had turned white, dazzlingly white, as the sun shone upon them.
A long black line now appeared in the valley, as if a black stream of filth was pouring into it.
This filthy mass was the Dharma King who was running away like crazy, and there were about five hundred people there.
They are mostly black, except for the occasional red for the Karmapa.
The black cavalry looked particularly dazzling and contrasting in the white valley.
After running for dozens of miles, His Holiness felt stiff all over.
The captain of the personal soldiers, Jiangbai Chilie, had been looking at the Dharma King, who looked pale and in low spirits.
He sighed inwardly and asked the deputy captain Gongdui Siru: "Where are General Ciji and the others?"
"Report to the general, General Ciji should be intercepting the Han people and rebels." Gongdui Siru thought for a while and replied.
Jiang Bai Chilie nodded and hammered his thigh hard: "It seems they are still intercepting them. This is a valley. Archers and crossbows don't play much role. Heavy cavalry can kill them."
"Indeed, the Dharma King seems to be looking bad, what should I do?" Gongdui Siru nodded, looked at the Dharma King, and asked cautiously.
Jiang Bai Chilie thought for a moment: "Take a rest for two hundred breaths. Everyone is hungry. Eat some food and then move on."
"No." Gongdui Siru nodded and shouted to the other rebels, "Everyone, dismount, eat some food and water, and then continue moving forward."
Hearing this, these rebels were overjoyed. They were tired and hungry and wanted to eat some food.
They all dismounted, took out their water bladders and beef jerky, and began to eat.
"Report to the captain, because he ran too fast and did not bring the Immortal Furnace Immortal Coal with him. What should the Dharma King do?" Gongdui Siru suddenly thought of a question, his face changed drastically, and he bowed to Jiang Bai Chilie.
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