A strange and inexplicable meeting ended like this, and the next morning, Lu Dongzan, who got up from the marching blanket, didn't have time to think about whether everything last night was a dream, and found that the treatment he received was very different from the past.

Refined leather armor, snowy long knives, and pieces of equipment that had been coveted before were transported into the camp by truckloads, and pushed together as if they didn't want money under the stunned gaze of their soldiers.

Is this the so-called 'prosperity of those who follow me'? Lu Dongzan gave himself a big mouth, confirming that he was not in a dream, and he didn't even bother to put on his coat, so he rushed to the side of a large pile of weapons, picked up a horizontal knife and slashed at the wheels of the carriage.

With a "do" sound, the blade entered the wood.

"Yes, it's a real knife, it's a real knife." Recalling the experience last night, and looking at the piles of knives, arrows and leather armor in front of him, Lu Dongzan was completely confused.

Sure enough, it's 'the one who follows me', and it seems that 'Chang' is very powerful, far more powerful than in Tibet.

When he was under Songtsen Gampo, at most, Lu Dongzan led 3,000 soldiers, and he had to take care of his own equipment or something. Looking at the fact that he has now taken refuge in Li Chengqian, the number of people has skyrocketed to 40,000, not to mention, even the weapons and armor are still distributed by the state, which is simply the difference between one on the flat ground and one in the sky.

No wonder His Highness kept emphasizing the prosperity of those who follow me last night, and it seems that he is really on the right step at this point.

Lu Dongzan held a knife and stood in the middle of a pile of weapons and armor, beckoning those junior officers under his command to come and count the weapons, while secretly congratulating himself on his choice. Although his choice last night seemed to be a matter of desperation, he no longer had such thoughts.

Wooden only entered the Tubo army camp after all the equipment was brought in, but now this army has its own name - the Tianzhu Northern Second Army.

"General Wu, were all those weapons and equipment given to us just now?" Back to the big tent of the Chinese army, Lu Dongzan hurriedly pulled Wu Deng to ask east and west.

He had never seen so many swords and arrows made of stainless steel stacked together in more than thirty years of his life, and now that he suddenly saw it, he was naturally extremely excited.

"Since it was sent to your barracks, it was naturally distributed to you, but there are no war horses distributed this time, and if you want a horse, you can only talk about it after you go to Songzhou." Wu and the others said without sadness or joy, he didn't have any bad feelings towards Lu Dongzan, but he didn't have any good feelings either, and there was no special emotion when he talked.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's already very good, General Wu will see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future, and ask Dai Dong to praise His Highness for this trust." In the face of a large number of weapons and equipment, Lu Dongzan could fully feel Li Chengqian's trust in him, and his request for Wooden was also sincere.

Humanity is the death of a soldier for those who know it, and the woman is the one who reads herself, and what Lu Dongzan has been busy all his life is just a reputation and his own people.

Now with Li Chengqian's trust, Lu Dongzan can already be sure that his people will definitely have a good living environment in the future, so what he will do in the future is only one 'name'.

'Follow me, I will give you supreme glory in the future' Li Chengqian's words have been lingering in Lu Dongzan's ears, and every time he thinks about it, he will feel his blood boiling.

The battle of Tianzhu, yes, the battle of Tianzhu is the best opportunity to obtain supreme glory, and in the future, you must perform well on the battlefield, show your strongest strength to conquer that country, use the enemy's head to show your glory, and use the enemy's blood to wash away your shame.

As the so-called heroes don't ask where they come from, hooligans don't ask how old they are, and when they become famous in the future, who cares if they betrayed anyone in the first place. When the time comes, I am afraid that everyone will think that it is not a betrayal, but a correct choice.

I think back then, following Songtsen Gampo, thinking that it was already the greatest glory to conquer the entire plateau, but now it seems that the original goal was really too low, where is there the atmosphere to next a huge country!

"General Dongzan, time is pressing, we must complete the task assigned by His Majesty as quickly as possible, I wonder if you can arrange for those weapons to be distributed?" Let's leave early. Wooden stood aside and looked at Lu Dongzan, who was drooling, and had to interrupt his obscenity, otherwise let him continue to think nonsense, and it was estimated that the day's time would be wasted.

"Oh, as it should be, as it should be." Lu Dongzan, who was already stunned, did not look like a general, and hurriedly agreed, walked out of the big tent quickly, and ran to arrange the distribution of weapons.

In the open space in front of the big tent of the Chinese army, the mountains of weapons have attracted countless Tibetan soldiers, looking at the cold and shining stainless steel weapons, swallowing saliva one by one.

As for the leather armor piled together, it made their eyes shine with disbelief, those were all equipment that only centurions could wear, and now there were so many piles, could it be that these were issued to themselves?

"Come on, beat the drums and gather the generals!" The excited Lu Dongzan was completely immersed in the pleasure of 'those who follow me' and couldn't extricate himself, and his voice trembled when he gave the order.

However, his order was obviously in vain, and before the drum was beaten, he was already surrounded by a group of men, and all the officers above the centurion were already gathered in front of him.

Such a big thing happened, how could it not alarm those guys who were resting, I heard that a large number of weapons were shipped in, and these guys who were eager for weapons, why didn't they come to Lu Dongzan to ask for a clear reason.

Tubo is too poor, and the production technology is also very backward, and even iron weapons are very rare, not to mention steel weapons, so after seeing those weapons, the group of Tubo officers who gathered over were almost crazy, and they kept asking this and that around Lu Dongzan.

"Don't ask, centurions, go and assemble your team first, and then line up to get weapons and armor." Lu Dongzan didn't have time to deal with the gossip of his subordinates, so he simply gave the order to distribute weapons, and took practical actions to show that all these weapons were given to them.

In just half a day, a group of men from the plateau, a group of men who fought for their lives with the sky, sold their lives to the Tang Dynasty and Li Chengqian for a worthy weapon. But they did not regret it, and years later, when the children and grandchildren of future generations gathered around them and asked them what the happiest moment of their lives was.

The few people left, their answers were so unanimous - April 17, the eighth year of Zhenguan!

At 6 p.m., there are two more watches.

(End of chapter)