“What’s so panicky?”

"When Ru Gongdun and mother Chisang Yangdun led their troops to attack us,"

The Dalai Lama was immediately confused and asked, "What is going on? Tell me quickly."

"It is said that someone killed the younger brother of Zhisaidanru Gongdun and mother Chisang Yangdun."

ha?

Zhi Sai Dang Ru Gong Dun and Niang Chi Sang Yang Dun Songtsan Gampo are the two most powerful supporters of the tribe, their younger brothers?

It couldn't be such a coincidence, the two people in front of him were arguing about this just now, and the Dalai Lama focused his eyes on the two people who were arguing just now.

"Which of you touched the brothers of Zhisai Dangru Gongdun and Niang Chisang Yangdun?"

No one answered, everyone looked up at the murals on the ceiling or looked down to see if there were any ants or dust.

"Assholes, are you going crazy? I won't talk about you if you beat those small tribes, but can you mess with Ru Gongdun and Niang Chisang Yangdun and their tribes and kill them?

Their brothers are going crazy~!"

"We've already negotiated peace and you can still do this. Where do you want me to put my face~!"

After a lot of swearing, everyone couldn't open their eyes.

No one in the whole room said a word except for the Dalai Lama's curses. If it were in another place, for example, in 1945, there would be an angry head of state in Germany and their three generals who were suffering from bears.

After scolding and getting quite angry, the Dalai Lama asked the people in front of him: "Tell me, what should I do next?"

No one answered. If you should look at the ceiling, keep looking at the ceiling. If you should look for ants, keep looking for ants.

"No one says so, so let's hand over the murderer."

"I object. This is a compromise with Songtsen Gampo and others."

"I also object. Their traitors will deserve to be punished by the gods."

"I also object. Their death is destined by God, and I think this is a good opportunity to launch a full-scale war against Songtsen Gampo."

"That's right, kill them all to sacrifice to the gods."

"...."

Seeing that no one agreed to hand over the murderer, the Dalai Lama was confused. Why did it become like this? The agreed murderer should be one person. This turned into a collective crime.

Could it be that they have secretly joined forces to overthrow me? If I don't agree, they will definitely take the opportunity to launch an attack.

It seems I have been more careful.

The Dalai Lama pondered for a moment and said: "Since everyone agrees to go to war, let's go to war. Which one of you will inform Songtsen Gampo and say that this is the will of the gods and dismiss the meeting."

The Dalai Lama was the first to leave his seat. After he walked out, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to our unity"

"Afraid of what they will do"

"How will we survive the winter if we don't do something about it?"

"The grain-producing eastern region has been lost for several years. If we can't defeat the Tang Dynasty, we can't defeat them."

"Do you think Songtsen Gampo will join forces with the Tang Dynasty?"

"It shouldn't be. We spent a lot of money to ask Murong Yanyi, and he said that Songtsen Gampo did not unite with the Tang Dynasty."

"You believe what that old fox Murong Yanyi said. I think we need to re-communicate with Datang. At least we can't let them take the opportunity to attack."

"Okay, then who can I let go?"

"Of course the Dalai Lama must nod."

A group of people had understanding expressions on their faces, and then they all agreed.

After the goal discussion was over, several people came out arm in arm and found a place to continue discussing the next situation.

After they left, the Dalai Lama stood in front of his residence with a dark face: "Damn it, they have indeed united behind the scenes, just wait for me."

The Dalai Lama was very angry, and what happened next made him even more angry. Ludongzan sent someone to deliver a letter, asking what happened and why their people attacked their people.

Everyone talks about peace, but then they all talk nonsense, which makes the Dalai Lama feel bad.

We are all old foxes, why can you be the only one to mess with me? The Dalai Lama looked at this insincere letter and wrote a reply like a cat and a cat, meaning that it was obviously you who made the move first, but you actually slandered me. This matter is not mine.

It depends on who does it. You can go and do it yourself. Don't bother me.

Lu Dongzan immediately threw the letter away after seeing the reply. At this time, he could no longer care whether the Dalai Lama or the others had taken action first. He had just received news that the younger brothers of Ru Gongdun and Niang Trisang Yangdun had been killed.

, the armies of Zhixedang Ru Gongdun and Niang Chisang Yangdun set out directly to follow the Dalai Lama's people and started fighting.

The sounds of fighting and angry roars continued to echo on the battlefield.

Zhisai Dang Ru Gongdun and Niang Chisang Yangdun wanted to avenge their dead brother. They were so aggrieved that they sacrificed a lot of interests to support the peace talks. However, the Dalai Lama unexpectedly attacked their tribe.

It's harvest time, and most people are in the fields harvesting grain.

The Dalai Lama's men took the opportunity to kill him. Not only did his own people suffer heavy casualties in the battle, but because his brother was patrolling, he was caught off guard and they were the first ones to be killed. What was even more annoying was that the other party dragged his

The corpse was displayed for a while.

This is a humiliation to them

Zhi Sai Dang Ru Gong Dun and Niang Chi Sang Yang Dun vowed to avenge them.

As for peace talks or whatever, let them go to hell.

"Sir, Sir Gongdun, the opponents are all dead. The murderer of your brother, Mr. You, has been found."

"Bring him to me"

"I'm sorry, sir, they have been hacked to death by their subordinates."

Pulling out the knife inserted in the enemy's heart, Zhisai Dangru Gongdun nodded: "The warriors who killed the murderer will each be rewarded with a yak and a bag of grain. Then we will continue and we must make them pay the price."

"Yes, I will support you, Lord Gongdun."

Wiping the blood on his sword with the enemy's corpse, Zhisai Dangru Gongdun put away his sword, got on his horse, and found Niang Chisang Yangdun who joined hands with him to join the army on the battlefield.

"My good brother, thanks to your help this time"

Niangchi Sangyanton's face was still stained with blood. He said fiercely: "I want to tell you this. The Dalai Lama and the others are really untrustworthy. I really don't know why Lord Songtsen Gampo is willing to fight with them."

Regarding the peace talks, has someone deceived you?"

Zhisai Dangru Gongdun said with a gloomy face: "I don't know either, but I know that according to the intelligence, your Excellency discussed it with Lu Dongzan that day."

Lu Dongzan?

The first wise man in Tubo?

"No way, I don't believe it's him"

"I don't believe it's him either, my brother"

The two fell into silence, each looking around him. Tens of thousands of the Dalai Lama's corpses fell at their feet. His subordinates were clearing the battlefield and finishing off those who were not dead.

"Look my brother, these bodies bear witness to a word"

"What?"

"Only dead enemies can allow us to sleep peacefully"

"You mean?"

"Dalai~!"
Chapter completed!