Chapter 287: Powerful mountains and rivers! Kill 100,000 soldiers with one sword!
Chapter 2877: Awesome! Kill a hundred thousand soldiers with one sword!
"That's nonsense! Gu's heart is as strong as iron, and no matter how eloquent you are, it will never waver!"
Li Lizun flicked the stone table with his fingers, laughed triumphantly, and said: "It is not impossible to make Tubo retreat. If the Han Dynasty cedes all the west of Chang'an to Gu, Gu will immediately retreat without saying anything, and we can still help
The emperor of Han Dynasty restrained Xixia..."
Since ancient times, attacks between countries have been a competition for interests.
Now that Li Lizun thought he had the army in hand and the overall situation under control, how could he be swayed from his ambition to pursue profit?
In other words, the wolf will never leave until it eats the meat in front of it.
Su Mengzhen and Zhuge Shenhou looked at each other and sighed: "In this case, there is no need to discuss it? I advise Zan Pu to think more about it!"
boom!
Li Lizun punched the stone table, his face gradually became gloomy and ferocious, and he said sternly: "Are you two too self-righteous? At present, a hundred thousand Tibetan troops are stationed in Sandu Valley, and there are dozens of masters and swordsmen behind them.
Together, we will kill the two sacrificial flags first, and then ride on the Central Plains to make the Han emperor kneel in front of the lonely king. It is also unknown!"
No matter how you look at it now, he has grasped the overall situation and is full of arrogance.
At this time, Su Mengzhen raised his eyes and said calmly: "I'm afraid that your Excellency will not be able to enter the Central Plains even half a step."
"You, a mere weak scholar, dare to speak arrogantly, I will kill you first!"
Li Lizun smiled evilly and made a beheading gesture, and the Tibetan masters behind him all came to kill him.
Zheng!
At this moment, a clear sound like a dragon's roar suddenly sounded.
I saw that Su Mengzhen had a knife in his hand. The light red blade looked like the sunset, full of a desolate feeling.
The golden wind and drizzle, the red sleeve knife, are as majestic as the mountains, rivers and sky!
This sword strike embodies Su Mengzhen's martial arts experience, and the sword's intention and sword's strength are all extremely fierce.
Li Lizun's pupils suddenly shrank, and even his breathing stopped!
On the entire stone platform, a golden wind and drizzle seemed to be floating. In the midst of this picturesque and beautiful artistic conception, a light red sword cut down gently!
boom!
The Red Sleeve Dao Gang looks sad and beautiful, but it is indestructible. The stone table in front of it suddenly split into two pieces like a block of tofu.
Li Lizun's scalp was numb, and he realized what he was doing. He was about to retreat quickly, but he was too late to make a move. He was directly chased by the Red Sleeve Dao Gang and cut into two pieces.
"The Holy Emperor has issued an order, and Shenzhou Yun is following it. If you dare to disobey, you will deserve to die!"
The magnificent red-sleeved knife in Su Mengzhen's palm suddenly disappeared into the wide sleeves of his robe.
He still has a handsome face, like an elegant and frail young scholar, with a strong scholarly air, but in the eyes of everyone in Tubo, he is simply more terrifying than the most terrifying monster!
Red sleeve knife!
When this sword comes out of its sheath, it shines brightly and is unparalleled!
The Tubo masters who were originally guarding Li Lizun were stunned by the light of the sword. In the blink of an eye, Li Lizun was split into two pieces.
The setting sun shines in the evening, as desolate as blood.
On the stone platform, there was really bright red blood splattering.
But Su Mengzhen's face remained calm, he filled a glass of wine, poured it in front of Li Lizun, and said calmly: "If you don't want to drink the toast, then I'll drink the penalty wine!"
Tubo masters were invited to protect Li Lizun's safety, but Li Lizun was killed in front of him.
Everyone was shocked and angry, and they were about to kill Su Mengzhen, but they heard the light of the sword flashing again on the stone platform.
A divine sword!
He scoffed and cut through the void, circling the stone platform and killing everyone.
No one could stop this group of masters who were running rampant against Tibet, and several of them were chopped into two pieces by Su Mengzhen's red-sleeved sword Dao Gang.
The remaining people were trembling with fear and did not dare to step forward.
Zhuge Shenhou also started his plan and sent orders to the confidential departments. Outside the Sandu Valley, a roaring cry of death suddenly rang out.
At this sudden change in the situation, the generals in the Tubo army were completely shocked!
Looking at the smoke and dust billowing outside the Sandu Valley, the whole ground began to tremble. It was not known how many big men were ambushing.
"Amitabha."
At this moment, a low-pitched Buddha's name of infinite compassion sounded from the stone platform.
Jiumozhi held the Buddha beads, clasped his hands, walked to the stone platform, and sighed: "His Majesty the Holy Emperor is the true God. He has given you the opportunity, but you did not cherish it. The opportunity is fleeting. Instead,
I wasted your life..."
People are like this, they are often extremely confident and think they are powerful.
Only by standing on the outside and looking at it from an outsider's perspective can you realize how ridiculous it is.
"The National Preceptor is the National Preceptor!"
"King Ming, you have disappeared for so long and finally appeared!"
"See the Dharma of King Ming!"
...
Jiumozhi had a very high status among the Tubo people. He was a martial arts master who oppressed the entire Tibetans and only then took the position of national master.
Many Tubo generals were his disciples.
Su Mengzhen used thunderous means to kill Li Lizun. The situation was about to get out of control, and a big battle was just around the corner.
Jiumozhi appears!
"Amitabha! You should put down your swords, put down your thoughts of murder, and take refuge in His Majesty the Holy Emperor. Otherwise, you will fall into the boundless hell and be unable to stand up..."
It has to be said that after Jiumozhi dissipated all his internal energy, his whole person had a transcendent demeanor that returned to his original nature, like a compassionate Buddha who saves all sentient beings, and who has greatly improved his attainments in Buddhism.
"Surrender! I surrender!"
"Spare your life, I'm willing to surrender too, don't kill me!"
"The master of the country teaches the Dharma, and the destiny lies with the Emperor of Han!"
On the stone platform, a Tibetan master put down the long knife in his hand, knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed like pounding garlic. The bluestone floor made a loud banging sound!
When someone sets an example, it triggers a chain reaction.
Out of fear, more and more Tibetan guards began to put down their weapons and kneel in the mud.
The development of the situation is really unexpected.
Zhuge Shenhou originally thought that it would take a bloody battle to defeat Tubo, but Mi thought that Jiumozhi stood up at such a critical moment and recruited surrender soldiers for the Han Dynasty, and the effect was outstanding!
More and more Tubo guards were overawed by King Fudo and chose to surrender to the Han Dynasty...
"A hundred thousand men came together to destroy the family, but not one of them was a hero!" ...