Gala fell into a coma and had no idea of ​​the consequences.

The personal soldiers captain Jiang Baichilie hesitated for a while, pointed to the other infantry and said, "General Ji, do we still have thousands of soldiers?"

After saying that, his voice was filled with a crying voice.

Now the Dharma King has fallen into a coma. Although he is a personal soldier, his power is not as good as the one who is a great man, so he has to express his own opinions.

"The Han cavalry has come out. Can the infantry of the Dharma King be taken away?" Jiang Bai Chilie beat his thigh in pain and looked at Ciji.

"Jiang Bai, I know your idea. The more troops you can take away, the better." Jiji smiled bitterly, shook his head, "Now the Han people go out to cavalry, can these infantry be taken away?"

"The infantry cannot be taken away." Jiang Baichilie thought for a while and had to nod, "But there are still cavalry, they are heavy cavalry."

"The heavy cavalry, that's my subordinate, why can I be willing to throw them away?" Jiji showed a grudge that was even worse than crying. "But, haven't you seen it? Now that they have fought with the Han people, can we take them away?"

Jiang Baichilie bowed and bowed: "General Ji, I believe you have a solution."

"I have a way, I have a way. There are twenty large Han monsters, one hundred living monsters, and cavalrymen with miniature crossbows. These five hundred cavalrymen are just giving heads to the Han people." Ciji continued to smile bitterly, his face was astonishingly blue.

Jiang Bai Chilie was anxious and bowed again: "General Ji, we only have these hundreds of cavalry, how can we make a comeback?"

"Of course, you can make a comeback." Shi Kyi looked at the Dharma King and saw that he was still unconscious. "With the golden sign of the Dharma King, you can make a comeback at any time."

"General Ji, this villain doesn't believe it. Isn't Tubo Zanpu? When is it the turn of the Dharma King?" Jiang Baichilie begged hard.

"Zanpu, Zanpu was originally a puppet, and that child was less than one year old, and now he is a Han countryman, so what's the use?" Ciji snorted coldly, "Of course the Tubo people have to rely on the Tubo people. Besides, Zanpu has declined and has to rely on the Lamaism."

"General Ji, you really make sense, but, but." Jiang Bai Chilie suddenly stuttered.

"There is not much time left. Tell me quickly and let me go if I have anything to do." Ciji was already impatient, but when he thought that the other party was the captain of the personal soldiers, he had to say patiently.

Jiang Bai Chilie thought about it and suddenly asked another question, "But, but, I heard that the little saint is Manjushri Bodhisattva, and I heard that many Chabas believe in this Manjushri Bodhisattva."

"You are right, but have you ever thought about it? The little saint is Manjushri Bodhisattva, but he still has another identity." Ciji smiled coldly.

Jiang Baichilie asked in confusion: "What is the identity? Is it the governor?"

"Of course," Ciji shook his head, "but he is a Han person after all, and the Dharma King is a dignified Tubo person."

"Tubo people, Tubo people." Jiang Baichilie suddenly realized, "General Ji, I understand that there are always people who believe in Lamaism. Only Lamaism and Dharma King."

"Yes, that's the reason." Ciji stepped forward and patted Jiang Bai Chilie on the shoulder, "Go away quickly, it's too late if you don't."

"I can't bear it at all in my heart." Jiang Bai Chilie looked at the rebels who were still fighting and sighed heavily.

Ciji jumped onto the war horse and glared at Jiang Baichilie fiercely: "Don't leave my mother-in-law, I can't leave if I don't want to leave."

Jiang Bai Chilie looked at the rebels who were still fighting, wiped the tears in his eyes, shook his head, and stepped onto the war horse and left.

In the Laga camp, the Kings came out from time to time to observe the battlefield.

He is Laga's aide, so his personal soldiers will naturally not stop him.

He saw it at the other side of the Gala camp, and always felt something was wrong.

Jin Shi bowed to the captain of the personal soldiers, Doji Quli: "General Doji, you are not polite."

"Military Jin, you are polite." Doji Quli didn't know why Jin Shi wanted to find him, so he also imitated him to give him back the gift.

Jinshi looked at the tent of the Dharma King: "General Dorje, have you noticed that something is wrong with the tent of the Dharma King."

"What's wrong? Why didn't I see?" Doji Quli asked in confusion with a confused look on his face.

Jin Shi looked at the tent of the Dharma King again: "General Doji has found that there have been people coming in and out of the tent of the Dharma King. Why do I feel empty now?"

"Empty?" Doji Quli thought for a while, and suddenly his face changed drastically, "Can, can it be,?"

"Not it, but it's true." Jin Shi sighed, "I haven't been in and out for so long now. Did General Dorje not find it?"

"Sorry, the military advisor will forgive me." Doji Quli found a reason for himself, and then asked suspiciously, "I have been observing the battlefield and I have not found it at all. Military advisor, if the Dharma King wants to escape, why don't you say something to us?"

"The Dharma King originally had different intentions from the Lord. He wanted us to resist for a while, so how could he tell us?" Jin Shi shook his head and sighed constantly.

"But, but, we are an alliance after all." Doji Quli couldn't believe it, "I agreed to deal with the Han people together."

This matter is too much to do, and he has to be careful.

"The husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly away when the disaster comes." Jin Shi smiled coldly and said a classic Chinese saying, "The husband and wife are like this, let alone the alliance. If General Doji doesn't believe it, he will tell if he sends someone to take a look."

Doji Quli thought about it, then hesitated and said, "I'll go and see it myself."

After saying that, he ordered a hundred cavalry and ran towards the tent of the Dharma King a mile away.

Dorgeli ran over and came back faster.

After a cup of tea, he came to the Laga camp and stumbled in: "Master, Master, it's a big deal."

"What's the matter that makes you lose your composure?" Laga was looking at the map, but he didn't expect Dorge Quli to come in and interrupt his thoughts, and he couldn't help but be furious.

After saying that, he patted the table.

He originally wanted to throw the teacup in his hand towards Doji Quli, but after thinking about it, he finally held it back.

Dorge Quli bowed and bowed: "Master, the Dharma King has escaped."

"Bang" The teacup in Laga's hand fell to the ground, unable to believe his ears, "Is it true or false?"

He actually believed it a little, but he was not sure.

"Really, the villain just went to the tent of the Dharma King. It was empty and there was no one." After Dorge Quli finished speaking, he did not dare to look up at Laga, so he had to look at the ground.

Laga swept all the maps and memorials to the ground, but this was not enough, and he kicked the case to the ground with one kick.

Dogeli knew that Raja was angry and did not dare to look up, but asked carefully: "Master, now we can escape, it's still time."

Obviously, thinking that the Dharma King had already escaped, he felt that Laga was going to run away too.

"I ran away, can I run away?" Laga was weak and sat on the chair.

Doji Quli looked up quietly and looked at Laga secretly. He found that Laga looked confused and his eyes stopped turning like a dead fish.

Doji Quli was very anxious and knelt on the ground with one leg: "The master, I still have a thousand cavalry in my hand, so I can escape."

"Escape, where to escape? You didn't see that the Han people still had 10,000 cavalry not coming out?" Laga said disheartenedly.

At this time, Dorge Quli looked at him secretly and suddenly found that Laga's hair was mostly white and he suddenly became ten years older.

Dorgeli was really heartbroken. This was something that he had not done well as a slave.

He knelt on the ground with his legs and bowed: "Master, we can still escape to the west, recruit soldiers and make a comeback."

"Come on the East, make a comeback." Laga smiled miserably, showing a smile that was even worse than crying, "Is there any more troops than me and the Dharma King's comeback?"

"Master, the Dharma King wants to make a comeback, why can't we consider making a comeback?" Dorge Quli thought for a while and asked decisively.

Raga waved his hand and sighed heavily: "We are different from the Dharma King."

"Why are the difference?" Doji Quli thought for a while and asked blankly, "Our soldiers and horses are not far from the Dharma King."

"Tubo is the Dharma King except Zanpu. Now Zanpu has become a puppet, and Tubo really relies on the Dharma King, so as long as the Dharma King is still there, there will be someone to follow." Raga shook his head and sighed heavily again.

Dorge Quli still didn't give up: "The Dharma King represents the Lama religion, and you represent the nobles. As long as you are still here and you are a political magistrate, there will naturally be someone who defects to you."

"Aristocrats, nobles, nobles are almost all finished this time." Laga shook his head, feeling a little dry. When he saw that the tea cup had fallen on the ground, he said to his personal soldiers, "Make a cup of tea for me, not butter tea, but the drunk spring breeze of the Han people."

The personal soldiers didn't know that Laga had always drunk butter tea, but he suddenly wanted to get drunk with Chunfeng.

But he was a personal soldier, so he naturally did things according to his master's instructions.

Some personal soldiers immediately arranged the table tables, and the maps were also arranged, and the drunken spring breeze was soaked.

Laga picked up the teacup, took a sip, and couldn't help frowning.

He was used to drinking butter tea, and suddenly became drunk in spring breeze, and he was not used to it for a while.

When Dogeli saw Laga's spirits suddenly improve, he was also happy for him.

However, he felt that this was not the time to drink tea, so he bowed and said, "Master, the tea has also been drunk, we should run away."

"Escape, why do we run away? Now you have tea, sit down and drink tea." Laga looked at Dogeli and suddenly said politely.

Doji Quli was shocked. How could he sit down with his master and have tea: "Master, run quickly, we have a lot of troops, and it's still time to run now."

"Escape, where are you going now?" Laga smiled sadly, "If I was not wrong, it turns out that ten thousand soldiers have been dispatched."

"Master, the 10,000 soldiers and horses belong to Tubo, and they will not make things difficult for us." Dorge Quli still did not give up and persuaded him with great sincerity.

Raga looked at his loyal subordinate and shook his head: "Wrong, Rarigeye will not only not let us go, but will chase us to the ends of the world."

"Why did General Laji do this? Isn't he a Tubo?" Doji Quli couldn't believe his ears and asked with his head down.

Raga shook his head and sighed: "Now we have lost the battle, and we have failed so badly. Think about it, will General Laji let us go?"
Chapter completed!