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"Brother Zhu, what is your purpose and what will it be in the best interests of both of you to defeat Tubo?"

Zhu Huo stopped and said: "Songzhou is a nail. To the south, it can suppress Jianmen Pass, and to the north, it can force Chang'an."

"I know."

"Tibet is facing internal and external troubles. This time, they are taking advantage of the fact that the Tang Dynasty is torn apart and coming here with their entire country. This is their last chance. It may sound funny, but the fate of Tibet and the Tang Dynasty is to prosper together."

Fu Yun frowned even more tightly: "I still don't understand, what does this have to do with you, it's worth you taking such a big risk, even if Songzhou comes back, it belongs to Chang'an."

Zhu Huo smiled: "Have you ever thought about it? I said Tubo was facing internal and external troubles, so why did Ye Ru still want to be the vanguard? They lost at least a quarter of their troops in conquering Songzhou."

"Speculation?"

"Without soldiers, what can we do? Well, this place is almost out of your cultivators' perception, and the vision is also good. Let's wait for Gao Xu's news."

Fu Yun's mind was a mess, but he had no choice but to sit next to Zhu Huo.

"Mr. Fu, look behind you, who are they?"

Fu Yun turned around and said, "You are from the Red Lotus Sect and the people from the Western Regions."

"Ye Ru is the last supporter of Tibetan Ganbu. If Ye Ru is not in chaos, Ganbu will be able to suppress others by force and continue to attack Chang'an and Yizhou, intending to use a great victory to continue his rule on the plateau. But if Ye Ru is gone, he will not be able to stabilize the situation by himself. He will either retreat to the plateau and wait for death, or forcibly divide his troops and go all out to attack Chang'an. Although Ganbu is young now, he is not a person who is willing to retreat."

"so?"

"So, Tubo will be like the Tang Dynasty, divided into pieces, with endless internal fighting, and then their Ganbu will go deep into the enemy territory alone and fight a decisive battle with Li Huan at the gates of Chang'an."

"But you said, Ye Ru is finished."

"They claim to be gods, gods are supreme, and others are willing to be slaves. This is a good thing, but gods cannot have flaws. Once they have flaws, they will be pulled off the altar and eaten up by the slaves on weekdays. Yes, Ye Ru is finished."

In Songzhou city, Gao Xu did not go to the government office at all, but brought the man with rotten teeth to a garrison of the Tubo army. It was a very small garrison with only one Dongdai, and it was not a vital place. Bunuo did not send his precious monks here.

Gao Xu took out a piece of cloth covered with words from his arms, hung it around the neck of the man with rotten teeth, and then gently covered the man's ears with both hands.

As the spiritual power was released, the man's whole body shook and two streams of blood flowed from his ears. Gao Xu destroyed his hearing with an expressionless face.

"Brother Zhao is kind and righteous, and only wants to kill you bunch of trash, but I am not. You are still useful. I hope you can survive a few more days in the hands of the Tibetans. Please forgive me."

The man who was twitching on the spot because of the pain was soon discovered by the patrolling Tibetan soldiers. He was dragged into the military camp shouting and screaming. When they opened the cloth, their eyes were filled with shock.

Gao Xu quietly sneaked back to the secret base without attracting anyone's attention. His ability was very special. Even if he was only at the second level, even ghosts and Buddhas could not detect him when he was motionless. He was more suitable for activities in the city than Fu Yun, and it was easier for him to escape when necessary, like now.

Another firework went up into the sky, and the Tibetan monks and soldiers who had been prepared swarmed in and surrounded the area. A dozen villains stared at the thousands of troops outside in amazement. Until now, they still didn't understand what was going on.

Gao Xu hid under a ruin like a stone. Not only did his spiritual energy fluctuate, but even his breathing and heartbeat seemed to have disappeared. He just sat there, watching a dozen notorious villains fighting with the Tubo soldiers in confusion and anger, and falling down one by one.

Dying in battle is lucky; being captured is the beginning of a nightmare.

The monks and soldiers patrolled several times and made sure that there were no fish that had escaped the net before they withdrew. Gao Xu blinked and climbed up the city wall calmly. Songzhou was done, and the great thing was accomplished.

The information about the man with rotten teeth was quickly delivered to Bunuo and Cai Bang who were waiting on the top of the city wall. The soldier who delivered the letter avoided their eyes.

Buono took the letter in confusion, read it over and over again, and threw it hard in the messenger's face: "Drag him away and chop him off!"

Cai Bang hurriedly stopped him, picked up the letter and read it, his expression was also extremely angry: "Bullshit! How dare you send such a thing! Ask him who ordered him to dare to humiliate the young master!"

Cai Bang suddenly realized that something was wrong when he saw the messenger running down the city wall. This messenger was sent up from the military camp below. Judging from his expression just now, he must have known the contents of the letter. It was not his fault, because this was just the result of the interrogation of a small officer, not some important military order.

This content must have spread among the lower levels a long time ago.

But this is ultimately just a rumor that was heard from others. Without other evidence, it will soon die out on its own. No one dares to make endless arrangements about the future based on a rumor.

"I don't know where these rats sneaked in, deliberately disrupting our army's morale. Everything will be fine once Doji comes back."

Cai Bang comforted Bu Nuo and said, "After we take Chang'an, ask the goddess for marriage on behalf of Duoji."

Bu Nuo nodded and said, "The Tang people are cunning and always think of some unspeakable means, but they underestimated our Tibetan warriors. Cai Bang, look at what that is?"

Ten strangely dressed men walked over little by little in the distance. Cai Bang raised his hand and the archers around him drew their bows together.

The ten Tibetan warriors returned to the city of Songzhou with a mixture of shame and indignation in their hearts. They had already made plans to commit suicide when their young master came back, to wash away this humiliation with their blood.

Cai Bang stared in amazement as his ten best soldiers came back dressed in women's clothing, but he did not see Doji.

Bruno was also surprised and didn't understand what was going on.

A firework rose into the sky in the mountains and forests. A Tibetan warrior trembled all over, tremblingly opened the cloth in his hand, and headed towards the top of the city.

Bu Nuo tried to squint his eyes and look at Bu Bo, but he felt his whole body go limp. He subconsciously looked at Cai Bang beside him and saw an expression that shouldn't be there in the other's eyes.

The archers on the city wall had better eyesight and could clearly see the words written in Tibetan on the cloth. Their expressions were extremely interesting.

"Cai Bang..."

Buono looked at Cai Bang helplessly, hoping that he could help him make a decision.

If Cai Bang was a politically mature civil official, he would have ordered the shooting of the ten Tibetan warriors below without hesitation, and then let his personal guards kill all the archers on the city wall.

But Cai Bang was a very pure military general.

"Chief, they are my personal guards. They can die for Doji and you, or for me, but they cannot die for such a dirty thing."

"dirty?"

"Chief, if Doji comes back, it would be best if he explains it to everyone in person."

Bu Nuo closed his eyes and began to pray that Doji would not come back. Whether he explained or not, Ye Ru's Ru Ben had become a joke to Ye Ru. His return only made this joke more clear.

But a stumbling figure in the distance completely shattered Bruno's last glimmer of hope.

"Put the cloth away!"

Cai Bang shouted loudly, and the Tibetan warriors below hurriedly rolled up the cloth, and then they saw the words on it for the first time.

"We are Dorje's brides."