The soldier was stunned at first, and then replied loudly with his head held high, and said with pride on his face: "General Hui, our director, it is difficult to say a word, he is the king of soldiers on the battlefield, and he is a ghost when he hides in the dark, and he is invincible by the soldiers, but there is only one thing we are best at, that is, to kill the opponent quietly, and the means are endless, so that the enemy is still alive in fear when he is dying......

"Living in fear?" Luo Tong muttered, then laughed out loud.

His eyes suddenly turned cold, and Sen Senran said: "Very good, then let's let the enemy live in fear forever, go to the fucking supreme glory, and kill the enemy on the battlefield is the real ability!" ”

When he said this, he slowly stopped, and his cold face showed a hint of reluctance, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind, and said solemnly: "General Ben doesn't want the name of martial arts, let's be a ghostly assassin together." Pass my orders, the operation to storm the enemy camp is canceled, and the 20,000 special forces are scattered in all directions, and do what you are best at......"

The warriors were overjoyed, and their eyebrows fluttered.

Previously, Luo Tong decided to rush the enemy camp, and the soldiers were limited to the military order and did not resist, but as long as it was a person, they would be afraid, and the three guards of Xifu knew how bad they were, and 20,000 people rushed to the enemy 400,000, and they didn't know how many people they could survive.

Now it's okay, if you want to carry out assassination, engage in piecemeal operations, if you say that you may fight with the enemy and end up together, then if you carry out assassination, the special forces can even ensure zero casualties.

Because they are the kings of the battlefield, what they learned was not the art of large army warfare, and the special forces were good at sneak attacks with small forces, and if they were lucky, they could even play a decapitation attack battalion.

20,000, against 400,000, it's not sure to rush hard, but now......

The soldiers of the special forces are eager to say to the other side: Turtle grandchildren, wait for you to die!

Luo Tong took one last look at the warriors present, suddenly took a deep breath and turned to leave, his silver spear in his hand, and began to unload his armor as he walked.

The war horse was still in place, and the unloaded armor was still in place at will, a bright moon hung high in the sky, dragging a long shadow behind him, and the special forces soldiers present were all stunned, and some people were stunned and asked: "General, what are you going to do?" ”

Luo Tong looked back with a gun, and suddenly smiled faintly, his eyes flashed with a colorful ripple of light, and he pointed out: "The Luo family's marksmanship is famous all over the world, don't think that you only know how to assassinate, our Luo family just couldn't let go of glory before......"

After saying this, there was no more words, and everyone saw a tall young man dragging a silver spear and slowly walking away, and finally his body completely melted into the boundless night.

The soldiers present looked at each other, and their eyes gradually had a tacit color, but they saw that the 20,000 army continued to disperse, first into a team of 1,100, then into a team of 1100, and finally into a droplet, like a drop of water falling into the sea, three or five people formed a team with each other, and in the blink of an eye, it was all over this plateau.

Some soldiers found the bow and crossbow of the assassination, some soldiers began to dig traps with sapper shovels, some people silently wiped the muzzle of the flintlock pistol, and some soldiers began to smear their faces to disguise the Tibetans......

Just when the 20,000 troops were scattered, a certain military camp more than ten miles away from here also moved, and the other 80,000 special forces soldiers used the same tactics to divide and divide, and countless ghostly figures slowly disappeared into the night.

Luo Tong's 20,000 troops were not responsible for attacking one of the three tribes of Tibet, but the rest of the entire territory of Tibet was surrounded by 80,000 soldiers, who had to face hundreds of thousands of elite Arab soldiers, as well as those rebellious tribes and temple forces in Tibet.

A military camp in Nuoda disappeared in a blink of an eye, and in the end, only five people were left standing in the camp looking at the sky, looking up at the starry sky with a calm face, Princess Changle stood silently and looked into the distance, Luo Jing'er had already put away the spear, and standing beside her was a handsome Taoist priest.

Finally, there is an old monk with white eyebrows, his hands folded as if he was reciting some kind of scripture, everyone originally thought that he was overspending the war tonight for the people who were going to die, and after listening carefully, they heard that the old monk actually said: "The emperor is angry, the blood is drifting, go fucking to repair the afterlife, the old monk only wishes that everyone in the Han family is like a dragon, and all the people live with their chests and backs, who dares to offend my Chinese people, all of them will be fucking beaten to the eighteenth layer of hell to suffer......"

Everyone laughed silently, and suddenly felt that this old monk was very interesting, and the little Taoist priest who sent a message from Qingcheng Mountain back then has now grown up, and he chuckled when he heard the words: "Why didn't Master Zhiyun say that my Buddha is compassionate?" I remember that when Jiannan Province invaded Tibet, King Zhao of Xifu personally went up Mount Emei to force you down the mountain, at that time, the master was a mouthful of my Buddha's compassion, and finally was gluttonous by 7,500 degrees down the mountain......"

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The old monk sighed slightly, the two white eyebrows were windless, he turned his head to look at the night sky to the east, and said with emotion: "Mount Emei, all the Buddhist temples, when there were 7,500 monks, all buried in the bones of the Tibetan Plateau, the old monk once hated the king of Zhao at that time, but now he wants to be grateful to His Majesty of the Chinese Empire, if it wasn't for him to force me to go down the mountain, what face does the Buddhist family have in Middle-earth?" ”

Speaking of this, he slowly stopped, his face showed a solemn look, and he muttered: "Although the seven thousand five hundred monks turned into dust, but we contributed our own strength to the Han family, I heard that now Mount Emei has rebuilt the Buddhist temple, His Majesty personally gave the temple 10,000 degrees, the old monk is so happy, but unfortunately I can't go back!" ”

The little Taoist priest was slightly stunned, and then he understood what the old monk meant, and said quietly: "Does the master want to sit on this plateau?" ”

The old monk smiled and said indifferently: "The bones of the seven thousand five hundred monks of the Buddhist temple are buried here, why can the old monk return to Middle-earth to enjoy happiness?" Besides, my hands are full of blood, and I can only use a butcher's knife to kill the Quartet in this move, make contributions to the people of the Han family, and forgive sins for the Middle-earth Buddhism......"

This old monk is the presiding officer of the Buddha Temple of Mount Emei, that year Lu Dongzan sent an envoy to the Tang Dynasty, Tubo Songtsan Gampo invaded Jiannan Road, Han Yue personally led the troops to the battle, and once went to Emei to threaten the Buddha Temple.

Later, Zhiyun led 7,500 monks from the whole monastery down the mountain, all the way up to the Tibetan Plateau to fight, they entered the Tibetan temples under the guise of discussing Buddhism during the day, and immediately drew their knives to kill the great lama at night.

At first, it was very smooth, but later the deeds were exposed and became hard, and by the time the Xifu Sanwei hit the plateau, the 7,500 Buddhist temple elites had all been killed.

Therefore, Master Zhiyun's heart has long since died, and he only wants to kill a few more people of different races now.

You You suddenly glanced at the old monk, and said softly: "The master chanted the Buddha before, but he didn't understand the Buddha, tonight I listened to your words, and I felt an epiphany in an uproar. ”

Master Zhiyun laughed, suddenly a monk robe walked out, under the hazy moonlight, the old monk walked faster and faster, and finally the old song came from the depths of the night, the old monk said: "Buddhism is boundless, turn back is the shore, the shore of the alien race is the knife in the hands of the old monk, before sitting down, I want to kill a happy, Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and please send a message to His Majesty the Chinese Empire, just say that I Zhiyun old monk thanked him for the persecution back then......"

The voice gradually faded away, and the indescribable heroic posture sent a message to the little Taoist priest who was stunned for a long time, looking at the disappearance of this old monk who had fought side by side with herself in the Tubo Plateau, she suddenly vomited slightly, and took out a roll of silk silk that had been hidden for a long time from her arms.

The silk silk was copied with a pen, and this passage was sent to the little Taoist priest who had never told the old monk that Buddhism and Taoism had always been at odds, and she was originally selfish.

But tonight, when the old monk left heroically, the little Taoist priest was emotionally infected, and suddenly felt that he wanted to tell the other party, she suddenly stretched out the silk silk in her hand, and recited loudly to the night in the distance: "Old monk, you listen well, this is the word inscribed by King Zhao of Xifu in Mount Emei, I read it today to send you a ......."

She also didn't care whether the old monk could hear it, the graceful voice in her mouth instantly became passionate, and she recited the silk inscription: "In May of the sixth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, Tubo was raging, Jiannan was sad, the people died countless times, women and children looked up to the sky and cried, there were 37,500 monks in the Buddhist temple of Mount Emei, and they rose angrily and went to Tubo, and they went to be willing to be the first of Buddhism. ”

"Good!" There was a loud laugh in the distance, vaguely the voice of an old monk.

This tone was very gratifying, and then with three points of excitement, the gratitude was like thick ink that could not be dissolved, and it was passed from afar: "King Zhao of Xifu back then, and now His Majesty the Empire, really contains the common people in his heart, and the hundred schools of thought are the same in his eyes, the old monk originally complained that he was born in Taoism and despised Buddhism, but now I know that it is the heart of a villain who is the belly of a gentleman, the emperor of Qianqiu, the living sage, and future generations can see Li Yuehu, and the holy king is nothing more than that......"

Haha had two more long laughs, and then disappeared in the boundless night, You You and the others listened attentively for a long time, and finally determined that the old monk was finally far away.

The little Taoist priest slowly put away the silk silk, and suddenly bowed to the parade, she grinned and said: "Prairie saint, I have heard of your name, there is something you may not know, I have always wanted to compare my beauty with you?" ”

You You smiled slightly, and said lightly: "So what now?" ”

The female Taoist priest stuck out her tongue mischievously, giggled and waved her hand constantly, and said: "It's not comparable, it's not comparable, you are the first in the world, and your face covers an era, no matter which woman compares her beauty with you, it's purely boring for yourself!" ”

She paused here, and suddenly said: "I'm leaving, go kill a few aliens, Buddhism can still do things for the Han family, my Daomen is known as the religion of protecting the country, no matter what, the saint goodbye, Princess Changle goodbye, Princess Luo Jing'er goodbye, if I can return alive, maybe I will go to Lingnan to rob you of men......"

laughed and walked away, although his steps deliberately pretended to be sassy, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a bit sluggish.

The three of You You watched her leave lonely, and finally let out a soft sigh.

Luo Jing'er said softly: "At the beginning, my husband took this girl down Qingcheng Mountain and took her all the way to fight in Jiannan Road, thinking that it was at that time that the figure was imprinted into this girl's heart, but it is a pity that she has not said it for eight years." Alas, this girl is ...... This girl is afraid that she will have lovesickness in the second half of her life......"

You You was silent.

Princess Changle felt the same way.

She suddenly remembered a few sentences that Han Yue had said to herself, and muttered to herself: "It's hard to say goodbye when you meet, the west wind withers and the flowers are gone, and you don't want to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, this girl is very decisive, I don't think she will go to Lingnan to see her eldest brother in her life!" ”

Since ancient times, women are jealous, but women are also easy to pity others, Princess Changle is clearly grateful for the little Taoist priest and her own general hard work, they are secretly in love with a man, but they can't tell others in their hearts.

A plain hand suddenly stretched out next to him, gently holding Princess Changle's wrist, only to see a touch of meaning hidden between You You's eyebrows, and said with a faint smile: "Sister Changle, I'm sorry, I sealed the life of our eldest sister Doudou, and Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty must die on the plateau." ”

Luo Jing'er next to her also smiled and giggled: "From now on, there will be no eldest princess in the Tang Dynasty, but there will be one more barbarian princess from Tubo in the world, Changle girl, have you thought of your new name?" ”

Changle's delicate body trembled obviously, her pretty cheeks instantly turned red, her long eyelashes trembled constantly, and her voice was like a mosquito and a fly hanging her little head and said: "But with the two sisters in charge, even if you call it a cat or a dog, you can do it......"

After changing her background and name, there is no longer such a person as Princess Changle in the world, just like Li Chengqian announced that Hou Haitang was dead, and from now on, Princess Changle can also marry his beloved.

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…… The second update arrives, 7500 words today, and the second chapter is a two-in-one chapter, which is equivalent to today's three changes, and the landscape is not much to say.

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