Far away in the Tai Chi Palace in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, I squatted on my recliner and relied on the special treatment given by my system. I looked down at the earth from a distance and saw all the events of the decisive battle between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo.
With the help of the emperor's black technology, the combat effectiveness of the Tang Dynasty soared, which was very different from the result of the Tubo Empire that had consumed each other for hundreds of years in a certain historical time and space.
The Tang Dynasty defeated Tubo's last and most formidable opponent on the land of China in one battle. The next thing he had to do was to gather all the Tubo people in Tubo and bring them together to carry out the governance of the Tang Dynasty.
Bring Tubo's backward feudal slave country into our new era Tang Dynasty monarchy to let them feel the greatness of our Mingzun.
Careful observation of the inside of the battlefield revealed that the Tibetan people's combat effectiveness and willpower were not low. The disadvantage was due to the backwardness of their general Duoji and their equipment, especially their equipment which was too far behind.
Looking at the battlefield, after the battle was over, Zhao Yun sent personnel to clean the battlefield. He was preparing to withdraw from the process, preparing to draft an edict to announce to the world, and at the same time, he was preparing to let the military and political cabinets do a good job in post-war pensions and rewards, as well as the governance of Tubo.
Didi didi
An emergency notification pops up
"This system has discovered dark power, please host to deal with it as soon as possible"
(>^ω^<)
? ? ? ?
Li Mingda was confused. When he clicked on it, he found that the screen was back on the battlefield. In the center of the surrendered Tibetan soldiers, there were dots of red light flashing.
Anyone who has played the game knows that this kind of reminder means that the boss is about to appear. They thought that Tubo had no trump card. The feelings are like this.
I am thousands of meters away from the Tubo battlefield, and I am beyond reach.
"System, we are thousands of kilometers away from the battlefield. Can you let me fly there?"
"cannot"
"Send it over"
"cannot"
"What do you need?"
"Please host to deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
Seeing the BOSS-like red light flashing and flashing, Li Mingda continued to ask the system: "Is there any reward?"
"have"
“That’ll be easy”
In fact, Li Mingda had already thought of a way just now. During the Three Kingdoms period, the force value ranked one Lu, two Zhao, three Dianwei, four passes, five horses and six Zhang Fei, Huang Xu, Sun Tai, two Xiahou, and two Xu Pang, Gan and Zhou Wei. The sharp spears Zhang Rui and Wen Yan were brave, but their fate was too tragic. Twenty-four generals from the Three Kingdoms defeated Deng Ai and Jiang Wei. "
In his hands, he had Er Zhao and Zhao Zilong, a white horse and silver gun, at the scene.
Click on the system and recite Zhao Yun's name silently: Zilong, there is a trouble in the middle of the enemy army. Go and clean it up. If you can't do it, remember to let Wang Meng use a big killer weapon. He knows what it is.
On the observation deck, Zhao Yun received a signal from Qianli inside. A golden arrow appeared in his originally ordinary eyes. Following the direction indicated by the arrow, he looked at a dark shadow slowly forming in the center of the battlefield.
is the enemy
Zhao Yun thought silently in his heart: "Yun, I understand. Please rest assured, my lord, Yun will definitely kill this official."
"Give me the order to have the soldiers on the battlefield quickly press the prisoners and leave."
After giving instructions to the generals around him, he rolled down from the observation tower, landed on the ground, walked to the side of his illuminated jade lion, got on his horse, and headed towards Duoji's remains on the battlefield with a bright silver gun in hand. .
The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who were at the forefront of gathering the defeated Tubo army looked down at the blood on the ground flowing slowly like a small snake.
"No, this is obviously uphill, why is it flowing upward?"
The soldier looked up along the blood stream, looking past the numerous Tibetan prisoners and looking at the burnt banner of Tibet.
"Do the Tubo people have any sorcery or evil methods?"
A hundred-man general next to the soldier saw his subordinates in a daze, and couldn't help but slap the other man in the face and scolded: "You guys are in a daze, hurry up and take these prisoners away."
Soldier: "My lord, look at the blood in the ground, it seems to be flowing towards the Tibetan flag."
What?
The hundreds of people lowered their heads and followed the soldiers' guidance. The blood on the ground, like small snakes, was flowing towards the Tubo flag pointed by the soldiers.
call
The Tubo people were going to become monsters. This was the thought that flashed through his mind.
When the Hundred Generals were stunned, a military order for rapid evacuation came from the main town of Datang. The Hundred Generals understood it instantly and called to their own men: "Quick, take these people and leave quickly."
After the hundred generals roared loudly, they pulled their subordinates around them and ran in the opposite direction to the Tibetan flag.
The surrounding soldiers of the Tang Dynasty who did not know the situation were puzzled. No one dared to question the military order. They waved their horizontal swords and quickly suppressed the Tibetan prisoners and left.
The Tang Dynasty quickly evacuated. The Tibetan prisoners who didn't know what was going on hesitated for a moment, like bees following the wind in a swarm, and ran faster and faster.
Not knowing what was going on, Zhi Saidang Ru Gongdun, Niang Chisang Yangdun and Murong Yanyi looked at the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty scattered on the battlefield with confused expressions.
"Brother, what's going on?"
"How do I know?"
Murong Yanyi: "Did this guy Duoji leave some back-up plan?"
Zhi Saidang Rugongdun and Niang Chisangyangdun recalled the situation of the Dalai Lama in the past few days and the legend about the demon he caused.
I have a bad feeling in my heart.
"What kind of devil did Lacheng cause trouble the past few days?"
“Although I don’t know if it’s true or not, I think it might be related to it.”
Evil?
"I, Murong Yanyi, have heard that when His Majesty the Holy Emperor Mingzun ascended the throne, the sky was full of gods and Buddhas, but I have never heard of any evil spirits."
After thinking about it carefully, I felt something was wrong. Doesn't the existence of gods mean that there are evil spirits? Murong Yanyi understood it instantly.
"Brothers, let's take a look. Ming Zun is not the reincarnation of our ancestors. Isn't it the purpose of gods to destroy demons and save the world? Do you think this is true?"
Zhi·Saidang Ru Gongdun said: "So"
Niang Chisang Yangdun took the scimitar scabbard in her hand and patted Zhi Saidan Ru Gongdun and Murong Yanyi who were about to play a riddle. They pointed to the position of the Tubo flag with their scimitars: "Look, isn't it?" There's something there"
Looking along the line of defense pointed by Niang Chisangyangdun's scimitar, beside the Tubo flag, deep among the remains of Dorje, two red men grabbed a few Tibetan people.
What happened next was like Resident Evil. After the red tentacles absorbed several Tubo people, Dorje's charred remains became visibly larger.
It began to swell and squirm like a dark chrysalis.
"Run quickly"
"There is a monster"
All the Tibetan prisoners around him fled.
Unable to find the Tibetan prisoners, the black chrysalis began to turn uncomfortably, trying to move to capture those escaping prisoners.
Zhi Saidang Ru Gongdun, his mother Chisang Yangdun and Murong Yanyi looked at each other, turned around and ran away with the men and horses without saying a word.
They know that these things are no longer something they can deal with.
As they were escaping, a ray of silver light flew out of the Tang Dynasty's formation.
To be continued
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