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Chapter 2172 You can't believe in Cheng, but you should also believe in Jiacuofa

Chapter 2172 Do you believe in Cheng Mou, but you should also trust Dharma King Gyatso? (Please subscribe and vote)

If we do not retreat, even if the Tibetan elite can hold back ten, what will happen? There are only 20,000 soldiers and horses, and they can only carry food and fodder for seven or eight days.

And when the Xiangxiong tribes reacted and brought troops to help, the 20,000 Tibetan elites might not even be left alive.

But the problem is that I was originally full of confidence and came to raise my troops. I originally wanted to eat this Xiangxiong as another basic piece of my base besides the back.

Moreover, with the news coming from Luoshu City, Qiongbo Bangse always felt that something was wrong.

The Tubo Kingdom, which was originally in control of the overall situation on the plateau, now began to look like it was about to suffer a storm with the intervention of the Tang Dynasty.

Especially after hearing that slavery was abolished in the southern region, the whole of Tubo, especially the clans bordering the southern region, was really at war.

Until now, Songtsen Gampo, who has led the main force of Tibet back to Shiluosue City, has not had the chance to raise troops to go south.

I saw those foolish and reckless men still there, trying to storm the wall and capture Li Mixia alive.

Qiongbo Bangse felt irritated in his heart, and his eyes fell on his confidant. "Balu, in your opinion, what should we do?"

The counselor stroked his goat's beard, rolled his eyes for a long time, and gave a suggestion.

"In my humble opinion, it is better to retreat. It is better to retreat early than to retreat late. Although it will damage morale, it can preserve your strength."

"If we stay in the hinterland of Zhangzhong for a long time, our lone army will be in danger..."

"But look at them..." Qiongbo Bangse raised his hand helplessly and pointed at the generals who looked red-faced and looked like aggressive wild yaks.

"In this case, then I can completely allow them to attack Guanqiang."

"If we can take it, and our army takes advantage of the situation to invade the pass and take control of Li Mixia again, then there is still the possibility of running Xiangxiong.

If not, then sir, if you use the excuse of going deep into the army alone to withdraw your troops, they will not be able to find any reason to object."

After hearing Balu's suggestion, Qiongbo Bang considered it with a gloomy face for a long time, and finally stood up.

It was decided that Qian Hu, the four main combatants, would lead the army to attack Guanqiang tomorrow, while other armies would support the attack.

However, they were only given one day. If they could not attack tomorrow, they would have to evacuate overnight.

As a result, both the main war faction and the generals who were thinking of retreating breathed a sigh of relief.

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At this moment, on top of the wall, Cheng Chubi looked down and saw the Tubo knights openly roaming within a stone's throw.

At this moment, Li Mixia's safety was no longer a concern, but the problem was that there were 20,000 Tubo troops showing off their power outside.

Cheng Chubi was not willing to let them rest comfortably like this. Then the next day, whether they fought or retreated, he and others could only squat behind the wall and stare.

"King Cheng Fa, are we really going to do this?" On the side, Cang Yang Bendi looked at the brightly lit camp a few miles away with some uneasiness.

Cheng Chubi turned his head and smiled evilly at Cang Yang Bendi. The smile made Cang Yang Bendi's anus tighten and his scalp explode.

I always felt that this smile was a bit too scary, even if Tang Duo and Na Gongbu were standing next to Cang Yang Bendi, they were no better.

Even Dharma King Jiacuo, who was brought over by Cheng Sanlang to be the leader, was shocked.

"Don't forget that your king has just handed over the military power to Cheng."

"The Dharma King has his orders, how dare we disobey him. However, if we only go out of the wall with a small number of elites and want to make a sneak attack, it is simply impossible."

"Whether you believe in Cheng or not, you should also trust Dharma King Jiacuo, right?" Cheng Chubi saluted Dharma King Jiacuo.

Dharma King Jiacuo wiped his face and quickly returned a salute to Cheng Sanlang. However, facing the three of them, Dharma King Jiacuo smiled enigmatically.

The eldest disciple Rondo spoke cooperatively.

"You just need to rest assured. My master will definitely use thunder from the sky at the right time to help you injure the Tibetan dog thieves."

Although Junior Brother Jiacuo Dharma King knows very well that the one who knows how to cast heavenly thunder is Cheng Sanlang, the Dharma King who protects the country and protects the teachings.

But the problem is that the old man in Xiangxiong Country doesn't know clearly about this vote, and he and others don't have to explain the variables at this time.

Therefore, Dharma King Jiacuo could only continue to play the role of Dharma King who knew how to cast thunder, while Cheng Sanlang was still secretly stirring things up from the sidelines.

Although it is not a match between men and women, it is still considered a match between monks and laymen, and it is quite smooth when doing work.

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Cheng Chubi turned to look at the wall behind him. Below, all fifty members of the Cheng family were already wearing iron armor provided by the Ge clan.

Although many of them were ripped from the bodies of Tibetan elites who were killed, they can play a good defensive role.

Just like the suit of armor he was wearing, it belonged to Cangyang Bendi himself, but after Cheng Sanlang took a fancy to it, he offered it to him very wisely.

After the Tibetan people had just cleaned up the cloth and sent it back, Li Mixia didn't say anything, but she felt quite unhappy in her heart.

After all, he had just regained his freedom, and the first battle between Shang Hung and Tubo that he saw with his own eyes was a defeat.

It really made people feel unlucky, but Cheng Sanlang felt that since this Tibetan army had penetrated deep into the hinterland of Zhangxiong.

Even though he was here, he couldn't just watch the other party show off in front of him and do nothing. This was not the style of a pure man like him who liked to take the initiative.

Therefore, once Cheng Sanlang communicated with Li Mixia, they hit it off immediately.

For Li Mixia, accepting these three tribes was a very helpless thing.

Therefore, even if they suffered a bigger loss, giving him a victory for King Shang Hung would be considered as atonement for their past.

Anyway, this solid wall is here. Even if more than half of the army of the three tribes is lost, as long as there are three to five thousand defenders here, can it still be defended?

Don't forget, King Cheng Fa has already sent a messenger to Qionglong Silver City. It is only a matter of time before reinforcements arrive.

In addition, although Li Mixia has been equipped with a prosthetic hand, the problem is that it can only be used in daily life and cannot be used on the battlefield.

As for Dharma King Gyatso, he was a true religious figure, leading an army in battle, which was not something he could do.

But King Cheng Fawang had great military exploits, and since he represented the Tang Dynasty, he was definitely on Xiang Xiong's side.

In addition, Li Mixia was also worried that the three guys who repeatedly jumped around would cause some trouble, so it was logical to hand over the general power to Cheng Sanlang.

The three tribal leaders who were called over by him all looked a little worried at the moment. It wasn't until Cheng Chubi told them that he would personally go into battle that they felt a little relieved.

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