Lun Qinling's mood was a little complicated. If it weren't for his family and himself, he wouldn't want to talk to everyone. He patiently explained: "Two groups of people rotate to ensure that they can keep shooting. Our fast archer shoots an arrow, and the opponent
It can shoot more than three arrows, which is five times that of ordinary archers. The key is that it can be rotated, which means that the Tang army's shooting is not sharp and does not stop, so no one can get close."
"Even cavalry and fast horses can't do it?" Some people were dissatisfied.
Lun Qinling recognized the opponent. He fought fiercely, but his brain was not good enough. He sneered: "The Tang army invented a tactic. They dug deep trenches and sent people to hide in them to stab the horses' bellies. The trenches were deep enough that it was difficult to kill on horseback. Only
You can be killed. One thing you don't know is that the Tang army recruited ordinary people from outside the city to serve as its army. It was a ragtag group of about 5,000 people without training and even poor command, but they used trenches to kill 3,000 regular cavalry charges."
"What?"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. They all knew the truth. They knew that the proud Lun Qinling relied on his identity and did not bother to lie. However, everyone preferred this result to be a lie. A group of rabble-rousers, temporarily recruited, and put together 5,000 people actually killed 3,000 regular cavalry. Tell them.
Who believes it?
He didn't believe it, but he had no choice but to believe it. He specifically asked Qin Huaidao to take him to see it, and asked the soldiers who participated in the war. He had no choice but to believe it, and sneered: "Uncle, fellow tribesmen, there are troops in the four directions of Luoxue City now.
The garrison has dug many trenches. If you want to attack, the first thing you have to face is the trenches. Cavalry is useless in front of the trenches. You will all be reduced to infantry. Infantry will die in the face of large weapons."
"There are troops stationed on all sides?" Jiumoji said with a sideways expression.
Others also looked incredulously and looked over.
Lun Qinling sneered and said: "Tubo surrendered its troops and treated them like the Tang army. They were adapted according to the Tang army and numbered about 70,000."
Someone said unconvinced: "Seventy thousand is not much. We have two hundred thousand, so we have a chance of winning."
Lun Qinling looked at the other party and sneered: "Yes, seventy thousand is not much, but at least one hundred thousand is needed to fill it in, otherwise you can't win. Are you sure you can win Luoshou City with the remaining one hundred thousand?"
"There may not be a chance."
"Yes, as long as we unite as one, we may not have a chance."
"As long as we capture Luoshou City, everything will be easy."
Many people shouted, and their morale was high.
On Qinling, he understood why his uncle came but stood still. There were many militants. He sneered: "One thing you don't know is that the Tang army is carrying out a measure to abolish slaves and divide fields into households. There are even more people who join the Tang army."
Ten acres have already won the support of the people hundreds of miles around Luoxue City. If you attack Luoche City, will the people within a hundred miles of Luoxue City agree?"
"What, abolish the slaves and divide the fields into households?"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically and they fell silent, especially the low-level generals who still carried slave status. Who wants to be a slave for the rest of his life? Who doesn't want future generations to raise their heads and be human beings? Who doesn't want to have acres of paddy fields at home to feed themselves?
I praise the fact that when I first heard that the Tang army abolished slavery and divided the fields into households, I knew that the situation in Tubo was over, that the Tang army had won the will of the people, and that the major event was accomplished. I calculated that Tubo would never have a chance again, and I often analyzed the situation with Lun Qinling. Lun Qinling also
Knowing that there was no chance, otherwise he would not have escaped from the control of the Tang army and still lobbied and encouraged people to rebel.
Slavery was the foundation of Tubo rule. Once it was changed, the world would be changed and it would be impossible to come back.
Those who have obtained the land will no longer be willing to hand it over and will join the Tang army in resistance.
Everyone is not stupid and naturally understands the truth, and many people are unwilling to do so.
Jiumoji was not willing to let it go, and his face was gloomy.
Lun Qinling decided to give everyone a strong dose of medicine, which was also the last blow. He stood up and said: "I have said everything that needs to be said. You make up your own mind as to how you choose. I have to go back, otherwise my brother and his family will die. One last reminder to everyone."
, once slavery is abolished and the news of dividing fields into households spreads, how many of the 200,000 troops will be left?"
One word was like a thunderclap.
Everyone's faces froze and they were all stunned.
Everyone watched in confusion as Lun Qinling left with the support of two domestic slaves, and their emotions became complicated. He was certainly not a fool to climb up to the position of general. How could he not know the meaning of Lun Qinling's last sentence? But even if he knew it, he could
Nervous, scared, overwhelmed.
Everyone looked at Jiumoji.
Jiumoji suddenly realized that if the Lun Qinling brothers did not support him, he would lose half of the family's strength. How could he persist? If the news of the abolition of slavery and the distribution of land to households spread among the army, 200,000
The slaves in the army disappeared overnight, which meant that half of them were missing. What should we do to fight them?
Thinking of this, Jiumoji panicked and shouted quickly: "My nephew, wait a moment."
Lun Qinling deliberately walked slowly and nervously, for fear that Jiumoji would go all the way to the dark side, and if the 200,000 troops turned against him, he would definitely be dead, and his family would also perish. When he heard the shouts, he knew that things were turning for the better.
Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief, but deliberately asked with a cold face: "Uncle, do you want to control this junior?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? How can you and my family do this?"
Jiumozhi pretended to be dissatisfied and cursed, and said with a smile: "Come back quickly and have a good chat with us. If Tubo disappears, we must have an explanation, right?"
"Yes, yes, tell us."
Everyone agreed, and the ambitions in their hearts disappeared. It didn’t matter that the Tang army was strong. There were still tens of thousands of Tibetan soldiers who surrendered. It didn’t matter. They actually abolished the slavery system and distributed the fields to the slaves. If they attacked Luoshou City, wouldn’t it be peace?
Who can bear it if all the slaves in Tubo are enemies?
Slaves have no status, no ability, and are scattered. They are not terrible at first, but once they are organized, they are given swords and guns, and they are protected by the powerful Tang army.
The situation is over. If you continue to persist, you will be courting death. You won't even know if someone stabs you in the back. After all, who doesn't have a slave by your side? Who can guarantee that any slave will not be tempted or stabbed?
On Qinling, he didn't really want to leave, it was just a lobbying strategy. He pretended to be reluctant to return and sat down again. He had already thought about it on the way here, but he was not in a hurry to say it out loud and picked up a knife.
Cut off a piece of meat and throw it into your mouth to chew, taking your time and keeping everyone in the mood. The easier it is to get something, the less precious it will be.
Everyone didn't dare to rush, they were extremely anxious, and after waiting for a while, they still didn't say anything and looked at Jiumoji.
Jiumozhi relied on his status as an elder and was not easy to press, so he waited patiently.
After a while, Lun Qinling felt that he was almost hanging out. He drank a few sips of butter tea to moisten his throat, and then slowly said: "There are too many troops, and no one will rest assured. There are two ways for you to choose. First, fight with each other."
Send out military power, sell off your property, go to Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty to become a rich man, live freely from then on, and kindly cultivate your descendants, so that they can completely establish themselves in the Tang Dynasty and start over."
"This road is too long, and there are too many variables in the middle, making it unreliable." Someone shouted.
Lun Qinling glanced at the other party, and the other party felt a cold pressure, his neck shrank, and he became silent. Lun Qinling continued: "The choice is your business, I only provide suggestions."
"How do you choose?" Jiumoji interrupted.
Lun Qinling looked at his uncle meaningfully. He was very ambitious and incompetent. Without the help of his father, it was impossible to climb to a high position. At this moment, he still couldn't let go of the powerful people in his hands. He felt disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it.
, said indifferently: "I have no choice. The second way is to learn from Dorje, accept the adaptation, and guard the border. Dorje went to the west. There is Phuntsok in the north and Tang State in the east. In the future, there is no need for an army to guard it. You can only go there."
To the south, there is no third way."
After saying that, Lun Qinling stood up again, glanced at Jiumoji, and said with an indifferent smile: "Uncle, you only have one chance. It is up to you to decide which way to choose. As for my brothers, if the Tang army does not kill them, they will go to Chang'an and peace."
My father is reunited and will never interfere with Tubo affairs from now on."
"Brother is still alive?" Jiumozhi asked in surprise, showing respect and fear for his brother.
"Alive, what the Protector of the Tang Dynasty said personally, that is, five thousand soldiers and horses came out of Chang'an, recovered the territory of the Khitan and the Xi tribe, and destroyed the Protector of Goguryeo. He is also leading the team to attack Tubo this time. If you think there is a chance of winning,
If you are not convinced, you can try the Duke Protector's sword. I'll say this and take my leave." After saying this, Lun Qinling turned around and left. This time he no longer lingered, he really left.
After saying this, everyone's expressions changed in surprise.
Five thousand soldiers and horses came out of Chang'an to fight the Khitan, collect the Xi tribe, and destroy Goguryeo. It has long been rumored that it was so miraculous. Everyone did not expect that the same person attacked Tubo. No wonder Luoxue City was destroyed overnight. No wonder Lun Qinling and Tenzin each led
An army of 100,000 people has been defeated one after another. How can anyone be a match for such a monster?