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Chapter two hundred and forty fifth roll

The 40,000 troops of Jiannan Road led by Cheng Chubi stabbed into Tubo like a sharp knife. There was no grass growing in the place where they passed. Although the people had evacuated, all the merchants and houses left behind were burned, and the army was still recommending them forward.

The only generals who led the troops were Cheng Chubi and Li Fengcheng, and the other generals could not adapt to the difficulty of breathing on the plateau, no longer moving forward.

The altitude was already nine hundred feet higher than the plain, and Li Fengcheng's breathing was slightly rapid. Now opposite him was the Tubo army that had already been prepared for war. The two sides were not ready to fight for the moment and began to confront each other.

Feng Zhidai from Lingnan encountered a little trouble, but some people were dissatisfied!

Tianzhu is unwilling to send troops!

Feng Zhidi temporarily slowed down his attack on Tubo, but began to deal with Tianzhu. He did not want to cause unnecessary trouble, and if he could delay it, he would delay it for a while.

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Time passed quickly. In the winter welcoming in the Tang Dynasty, snowflakes began to flutter in the Western Regions. Changsun Wuji changed into a cotton robe, put his hands in his sleeves and squinted his eyes at the nameless small town in front of him. There was only a guard behind him.

Changsun Wuji suddenly laughed.

"Hey, how would Wei Wuliang look like when he saw me? He was a useless person, but he was finally detained here by Lu Dongzan, a kid."

The guards beside him did not dare to say much. He was very worried that the marquis would curse after seeing the marquis.

Perhaps Changsun Wuji hadn't thought about the answer, so he turned over and got off the horse and led his horse to the small city. Changsun Wuji was stopped in front of the city gate. The Tubo soldiers said something in Tubo language, but Changsun Wuji couldn't understand and scolded him coldly.

"Get out of here, you're stopping me? You're worthy of a dog."

The Tubo soldiers were confused with a righteous Tang Dynasty voice, and then shouted that more than a dozen people were gathered in front of the city gate. The scolded Tubo soldiers reached out to catch Changsun Wuji. The guards followed him to take action quickly, and a Tang sword was swung out, and the human beings were separated.

Changsun Wuji didn't even look at it, and strode towards the open city gate, leaving behind an angry Tubo soldiers roaring, but no one dared to come forward to stop him.

The momentum of the Duke of the Tang Dynasty was revealed at this time. What shocked the Tubo soldiers was not the one who raised his sword and fell to the ground, but the old man who was calm and sarcastic in the face of the Tubo soldiers.

Changsun Wuji walked swaggeringly on the streets in the city. Behind him were hundreds of Tubo generals. Changsun Wuji moved slowly as if he had not seen them.

When he saw a down-and-out straw hut, his expression changed!

When he saw the trembling young man in the straw hut, Changsun Wuji's eyes burst into flames.

No matter how much hatred he had with Wei Wuliang or how much he wanted to get out of this person, he felt soft when he saw Wei Wuliang's appearance.

In previous years, the arrogant and domineering Marquis of Zhiming was so miserable that Changsun Wuji firmly believed that Lu Dongzan did not get the slightest thing Wei Wuliang wanted.

Wei Jiu in the straw hut did not look up. He had seen too many such scenes in the past year. People from Tubo came here to ridicule, and there were too many people watching the fun.

Changsun Wuji continued to move forward, every step was heavy, and he was very worried that he would not see the former Wei Fox.

When Changsun Wuji was less than 100 meters away from the straw shed, Lu Dongzan appeared. His dark green brocade dress formed a sharp contrast with the beggar dress in the straw shed. Changsun Wuji narrowed his eyes, walked up slowly, and waved his hand and slapped him on Lu Dongzan's face.

Bang!

The sound was crisp, and the Tubo generals were furious on the spot and pulled out the scimitar from their waists, and the Tang sword in the hand of the accompanying guards was also ready to drink blood.

A trace of bright red left a corner of Lu Dongzan's mouth, and he laughed at himself.

"Ha! The Duke of Qi is indeed Duke of Qi, otherwise he would not have been able to go to Tubo alone and come to the Western Regions alone. Can Duke of Qi know the consequences of your slap in the face?"

Bang!

Another wave of his hand was made, Changsun Wuji's face was indifferent, but Lu Dongzan was already furious and glared at Changsun Wuji and growled.

"Don't bully people too much, be careful that you can't leave here today!"

This anger caught Wei Jiu's attention. When he raised his head, he looked at the people surrounding him, and then lowered his head after seeing Lu Dongzan's back. He did not see Li Ke or his brothers.

The tattoo on the arm was over, and the arm was squeezed into everything he knew.

Changsun Wuji looked at Lu Dongzan indifferently and said coldly.

"Stay me? If you want to try it, I am eating and living with the embarrassing beggar, but do you dare to go to Lu Dongzan? Do you have the courage? A person who doesn't even dare to collide head-on when facing the Dashi enemy, but instead chooses alliances, is you worthy to stay? I dare to kill you Tubo's great prime minister in Tubo, but I dare not smoke you, a sinister thing here? I will come here as soon as I want to come, and leave as I want to. Do you dare to stop me? I am ready to be buried with 300,000 Tubo people?"

Lu Dongzan's face turned ashen, and his teeth were chewing Cheng Cheng, and he wanted to kill this old thing with one knife, but he didn't dare. He received the news that Changsun Wuji went to Tubo, and the Tang Dynasty still attacked Tubo. There was no abnormality in recent hundreds of miles.

And he received an order to let Wei Wuliang leave.

Seeing that Lu Dongzan was not speaking, Changsun Wuji stepped forward and pushed away the Tubo prime minister. The guard behind him instantly blocked Changsun Wuji's face. Seeing this, the old Duke turned around and looked at Lu Dongzan and sneered.

"Did these guys give me the heads?"

Lu Dongzan glared at Changsun Wuji and waved to the soldiers.

After making way out of the street, Changsun Wuji walked towards the straw shed step by step, walked into the straw shed and kicked the three-legged table, sneering.

"Want to live here for the rest of your life? If you want to, I will turn around and leave."

Wei Jiu, who looked down at his arm, looked at the kicked table. Listening to this familiar and unfamiliar voice, he slowly raised his head and looked at the face he was familiar with but could not be familiar with but never expected to appear in front of him at this time.

Wei Jiu rubbed his eyes, then lowered his head lonely.

He didn't believe it was true.

Changsun Wuji was not angry and leaned on the pillar and said softly.

"In two years of Anton, he lost half his life to defeat Goguryeo. In four years of Western Regions, he was trapped here by Lu Dongzan. Wei Wuliang, Wei Wuliang, I thought you would never lose. I thought I would not see you before death, but God was so beautiful that I could see you. What? The most embarrassing scene of you is not seen by your brother, but by Changsun Fuji, who you were determined to be angry to death. I felt bad in my heart, right?"

Wei Jiu raised his head again, this time he grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a silly smile.

"I didn't expect! I didn't expect someone to come and save me back."

Changsun Wuji stopped smiling, took a deep breath and turned to look at the Tubo soldiers who were about to take action, glanced at the mouth of the Tubo soldiers, and then said with their backs to Wei Jiu.

"Get out! Don't embarrass you here! I guarantee that you will leave the Western Regions safely. Whether you can return to the Tang Dynasty alive depends on your own luck. Li Ke will not be allowed to return to Chang'an within three years. This is an agreement."

Wei Jiu was speechless, stood up and walked out of the straw shed that had never left five meters, and carried a disabled right leg to Lu Dongzan, ignoring the crowd, but the Tubo soldiers did not give way. At this time, Changsun Wuji shouted angrily!

"The Changsun Wuji, Duke of Qi of the Tang Dynasty, is here. I think who dares to stop my Datang Zhiming Hou from returning home!"

Wei Jiu, who was limping, turned around and looked at Changsun Wuji with complex eyes.
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