Datang broom star

Here comes the news.

"The Tang army raided Abmang's residence last night and killed them. They dragged eight corpses out of the city earlier, all of them were Turks, but Abmang was not found."

Shan Dewu was overjoyed, "Abumang brought more than ten people into the city, that is to say, they escaped."

This good news put Shan Dewu in a good mood, and he sent people to look for Abmang.

There are secret spies on both sides, and there is no shortage of such means.

When Shan Dewu, who was dressed as a commoner, saw Abmang standing opposite him, he tilted his head.

The two entered an alley one after the other.

"Follow me."

After moving Shandewu's residence, Abmang looked at the Tibetans and felt a chill.

"Are you unscathed?"

There are not many Tubo people.

Why?

Dangerous light flashed in Abu Mang's eyes, and while stepping back, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Shan Dewu, you betrayed us! You are killing someone with a borrowed knife. You were always dissatisfied with our conditions when discussing the joint venture yesterday."

Shan Dewu's face changed slightly, "Abumang, I swear I never betrayed you"

"Then why are you unscathed?" Abmang shouted in a low voice; "Look, there are not many of you. Your people were tortured and confessed our residence. You fled with people, why didn't you let someone tell me?"

"I sent Mande to go, but found out"

"What did you find?"

Abmang sneered and said, "Did you find out that the Tang army surrounded us? You are the biggest threat to the Tang Dynasty, not the Turks. If they want to fight, they will do it together. Why did we suffer so many casualties? As for the notification, let's sit and watch!"

He turned and went out, then disappeared.

Shan Dewu's face was livid.

Chapter 877 You have to remember my words...

Mande knelt down.

"It's my fault. If I give a long whistle to warn, at least Abmang can't blame us."

"It's not your fault." Shan Dewu took a deep breath, strength suddenly burst out from his short and stout body, and he punched the void, and the disappointment and anger that had been suppressed for a long time also tilted out, "Abu Mang is right, Datang fears us even more, but why did he take the lead in besieging and killing the Turkic people? This is not right!"

He was pacing in the yard, and suddenly stopped, "Find Abman, tell him, I swear on my parents' names, and he won't believe it. Then tell him, let him wait and see, I will let him Jia Ping'an is devastated!"

"We let that Abmang go on purpose. I don't know where he is at the moment, but I think there must have been a quarrel between him and the Tibetans."

Han Zong seemed to be in a good mood.

Jia Pingan said: "Don't worry. This action made Abmang feel jealous, what will happen next Ashina Helu is cautious, we need to make him fear and guard against Tubo bit by bit, so It was a big success."

Han Zong was puzzled, "What about the people in Shule?"

"Those people won't sit still."

Jia Pingan smiled.

That smile turned out to be ferocious.

Later, Tang Jun was dispatched.

"Open the door!"

Bah!

The door was knocked open, and dozens of people inside were holding weapons and shouting in despair.

Li Jingye walked in with a Mo knife.

He sneered and said, "How dare you collude with the Tubo people, throw away your sword and kneel down, yeah, I guarantee that your wives and daughters will survive, but they will spend their lives in brothels and taste the taste of men all over the world."

This is a life-and-death struggle, and the losing party's wife and daughter will become slaves, and no one can change this.

"No!"

The host shouted angrily, "Fight with them!"

People outside can only see Mo Dao flashing

Later, Li Jingye came out covered in flesh and blood.

He smiled at the onlookers outside.

Smile ferociously!

Immediately, five families were broken into.

The list of these five families was based on the assassin's confession last night.

Those women were driven out and gradually gathered together, there were dozens of them.

Most of the onlookers were ordinary people, and they didn't have any sympathy for what happened to these dignitaries, but they watched happily.

The establishment of classes can certainly help rule, but it can also divide a country.Inferior people will regard the upper class as a mixed group of gods and demons.They looked up at these superior people on weekdays, and they couldn't arouse envy, jealousy and hatred at all.

The gap between each other is too big, there is only envy and jealousy.

But when changes happen, these powerful people will be strangled, their wives and daughters will be turned into prostitutes, and the lower class will feel more comfortable at this moment.

"Look! Those pampered and majestic superiors have been killed. Look at their wives and daughters like pigs, just like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, hahahaha!"

Amidst the gloating laughter, some people looked gloomy.

"Jia Ping'an started."

"We can't be unresponsive, otherwise Shule will sink."

"Yes, but how do we deal with it?"

"The Tibetans have come to contact us."

"Let's discuss it like this."

"Look!"