Chapter 2097 This notorious demon moth Chang Shi has shot again
Governor Yao Zhouning, who was gathering a group of subordinates in the yamen and handling state affairs, saw a messenger rushing in.
"Good news? Come on, come on, give it to me quickly." When Governor Ning heard that it was good news, he couldn't help but perked up.
Yes, more than 30,000 soldiers wanted to compete with the 20,000 elite soldiers of the Tubo Kingdom.
To be honest, when he heard the news, Governor Ning felt guilty.
But the problem is that King Wu Li Ke, Cheng Sanlang and others came to take charge of the military and political affairs here on His Majesty's orders.
He, the governor of Yaozhou, has become their logistics officer.
After all, those young people with high positions would not listen to this old man's words at all.
So after they led the team up to the plateau, Governor Ning really couldn't think about food and food, and was restless day and night.
I have been praying silently that these young people can be more cautious and stable, and if they can't win, they will retreat to Jianchuan City.
I really didn't expect that they could actually win over Tubo, and now there is such a good news.
This made Governor Ning wonder in his heart whether these young men had killed several Tibetan spies to show off their great achievements.
All the Yaozhou officials all looked at the face of Governor Ning who was opening the victory report.
Then, when he saw the weather-beaten Governor Ning, his eyes suddenly bulged and his mouth opened involuntarily.
It was as if a stick had been inserted into my mind all of a sudden, and then suddenly stirred up, and I was completely confused.
He looked at all the Yaozhou officials with an exaggerated expression that was unseen in the world.
With such an exaggerated expression of shock, coupled with the good news he sent, well... maybe, he really had a fight with those 20,000 Tibetan elites and won a rare victory.
Just when everyone was thinking wildly, Lu Sima stood up, cleared his throat and said.
"Master Fu, I would like to ask, since this is a good report, how is the record?"
Governor Ning stared blankly at the good news in his hand, and it took him a long time to realize that this good news was not just a piece of waste paper to brag about.
Instead, it is a good news stamped with the seal of the Yaozhou Governor's Palace of the Tang Dynasty and the seal of His Highness King Wu.
After hearing Lu Biejia's words, Governor Ning raised his head and looked at the curious Yaozhou officials.
"Tubo was defeated and the entire army of 20,000 soldiers and horses was destroyed."
"What?!" All Yaozhou civil and military officials raised their throats and shouted in disbelief.
"The Tubo people were captured alive, and there were many generals, including dozens of generals, including Wanhu Cidan."
"What?!" the officials said again with surprise on their faces.
"The guards of Iron Bridge City, Chigui Maben and Doma Qianhu, surrendered to the city. Iron Bridge City has fallen into the hands of the Tang Dynasty."
"Wow... this, how is this possible?" A group of Yaozhou officials felt that their brains were running out.
But this was not over yet. The defenders of Yuben City abandoned the city and fled, and Yuben City also fell into the hands of the Tang Dynasty.
Also, the Subi tribes took refuge in the Governor's Mansion of Yaozhou and attacked Tsavarong City, the southern Tubo administrative center, at night, killing the Kelsang Yuben who had shaved off his bald head.
Yaozhou officials were screaming at first, but when they heard it, they were all stunned.
I even lost the motivation to keep chattering, it felt like bragging.
Oh no... I should be bragging about elephants. After all, they have never seen a blue whale, and elephants are the largest mammals they have ever seen.
Governor Ning asked his personal followers to circulate the good news to a group of people. After everyone saw the seal, they didn't know what to say.
"There were no casualties. They defeated 20,000 Tibetan elites and captured over 10,000 enemies."
"We captured Iron Bridge City, Yuben City, and the Supi tribes joined forces with the orphan of the former Tubo Prime Minister Shang Nang to capture Chawarong City and offer it to us, the Tang Dynasty."
"Why do I feel that all of this is too easy, it's almost unreal."
"Haha...haven't you noticed here? Cheng Sanlang, the notorious demon moth Chang Shi has taken action again."
"Hey, is it possible that he really knows the magic of immortality?"
"Who knows, anyway, the victory report only said that Cheng Sanlang designed an ambush on the Yak Road, the Long Snake Road and the Shikan Road, killing nearly 4,000 enemies, capturing over 10,000 enemies, and routing countless troops."
Seeing the good news being passed among his subordinate officials, Governor Yaozhou Ning suppressed his shock and then looked at the letter written to him by His Highness King Wu.
After he read the contents of the letter, he was speechless for a long time, but Governor Ning's little heart felt like a deer bumping into him.
After all, His Highness King Wu is the governor of Yaozhou and is considered his superior.
And in the letters he wrote to himself, there are a lot of ideas and concepts on how to rebuild the land he currently occupies after the war.
In addition, just ask him, the governor of Yaozhou. If he is willing, then quickly sign the memorial on the table, which is also from the plateau.
Governor Ning suppressed his inner excitement and picked up the memorial. The content inside was no different from the letter written to him.
After Governor Ning signed the document without hesitation, he ordered him to take it directly to the inn and rush it 800 miles away to deliver it to the capital.
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In the tribe of a small Tubo clan, the clan leader wearing iron armor, which was already in pieces, was being escorted and knelt down in the open space in the center of the tribe.
There were also over a hundred tribal warriors with their hands tied, looking around with panic on their faces.
More than a thousand slaves in ragged clothes were all looking here blankly. At this moment, Dunzhu, a disciple of Master Jiacuo, had surrendered to the slave soldiers of the Tang Dynasty. Now he was surrounded by rebels and marched on foot.
Come.
After everyone saw how the Bon believer was dressed, the more than a thousand slaves in ragged clothes fell down and saluted.
After all, in the empty and numb hearts of slaves, only religion is their only place of sustenance and peace.
Dunzup's eyes swept over the thousands of ragged slaves and some tied up tribal warriors.
I also saw the clan leader with blank eyes and blood oozing from the corners of his eyes.
Dundup looked at the clan leader and couldn't help but feel a little sad. In the past, he accompanied his master and others to preach in various places.
At that time, the people I faced were all these tribal leaders, and they were very respectful to me and others.
However, their attitude towards slaves was something that I had only taken for granted before. At most, they could only be discouraged when they really couldn't stand it.
As for the clan leader in front of him, Dundup still remembered that he seemed to be a branch of the Russian clan, and his name seemed to be Langjie.
I remember that when he came with his master to preach, the clan leader was trying out the drum.
He also told Master Jiacuo that this was a new drum he made from freshly peeled human skin.