Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Two hundred and twenty-seven ignorance
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Li Hong ignored Mansong Manzan's condemnation and looked up at the moon sky. As for the long swimming dragons at the foot of the mountain, he didn't worry a little bit.
"Whose idea was it?" Although Li Hong's tone was calm, his stern face was still filled with murderous intent: "This is your last chance."
After speaking, the horizontal knife in Li Hong's hand slowly raised and placed it on the paler Mansong Manzan's shoulder.
Li Hong's killing and cutting Guojue is well-known, and it is about to be known all over the world.
Even if Mansong Manzan didn't know, Princess Wencheng would have mentioned it to him.
Feeling the **** smell from the nose on the horizontal knife made him feel a little difficult to breathe.
The sharp blade was refracted by the torch, exuding a cold chill, causing the cold hair on Mangsong Manzan’s neck to stand up involuntarily, his back was already cold and sweaty, and the clothes on his back were wet in an instant. .
"I...I don't know, why can't it be that they can't stand the riots organized by your Tang people who occupied our holy palace?" Feeling the forceful killing intent on the bright blade, Mansong Mang Zanqiang Self-comforting road.
"That said, those Tubo soldiers at the foot of the mountain were also spontaneously organized? Why do you think I'm a three-year-old kid so good to deceive?" Li Hong was furious, and patted Mansong Manzan with his knife on the back. Face.
The almost humiliating method still failed to elicit Princess Wencheng and others.
They are still waiting, waiting for the killing call that has sounded at the foot of the mountain, and whether Tubo can break through the defense of the Tang army and retake the Potala Palace.
The tactics of both inside and outside, now Li Ying has been defeated by Li Hong, and now all the hopes of the Tubo royal family are pinned on the 70,000 soldiers who have devoted all their efforts to Tubo.
Mangsong Manzan’s cheek was suddenly red and swollen when Li Hong patted it with a knife, like a bun in his mouth.
The angry eyes wanted to glare at Li Hong, but as soon as he met Li Hong's eyes full of cold killing intent, he immediately moved his gaze to other places.
"Why can't it be organized spontaneously? You broke through our holy city in Tubo and occupied our holy palace. They came to rescue after hearing the news, why not?" Mansong Manzan retorted, lowering his head.
"As soon as I entered and exited Tubo, even if I was on my way, I used it for so long? Do you think I really dare not kill you without telling whose idea it was?" Li Hong's horizontal knife stood there. Mansong Manzan’s shoulders.
The blade slowly plunged into the clothes, cut the clothes, and had already touched the skin on Manzan's shoulder.
As Li Hong's hand tightened, Mansong Manzan's shoulders sank, and a trace of blood dripped from Mansong Manzan's shoulder to the ground along the blade.
"Li Hong stop!" Princess Wencheng flashed out from the shadow, followed by Mang Fei Chijiang, Qiongwadaze and Galzandro.
As several people walked out, more Tubo officials followed behind and walked out together.
"Let him go." Princess Wencheng approached, glanced at Li Hong, whose face was full of blood, and then at Mansong Manzan who was about to kneel under the pressure of the horizontal knife in Li Hong's hand. , Stop Dao again.
Li Hong seemed to have not heard it. The silk scarf originally tied by Banmei on his right arm had already fallen off, and there was a fleshy wound on his right arm. Because of the force of his arm, he started bleeding out again.
"Puff." Mansong Manzan finally failed to withstand the pressure of Li Hongheng's knife, and suddenly knelt on the ground.
At this moment, Li Hong slanted his eyes to look at Princess Wencheng who was angry, and the ministers lined up in two rows behind him.
"Who's idea, who planned this riot, the soldiers at the foot of the mountain, who secretly convened, who was the mastermind of this incident, stand up and let him go." Li Hong ignored it. On the bleeding arm, he steadily pressed the knife against Mansong Manzan who was kneeling in front of him, his tone was calm and cold, without any emotion.
"What the **** do you want to do?" Wen Cheng looked at Li Hong who seemed to be a different person. The stubborn but gentle Li Hong seemed to disappear overnight.
"What do I want to do? Should I ask you this sentence?" Li Hong's pupils were shrinking, and everyone in his body looked at Li Hong, and followed him with a slight sigh of relief.
With a pale face, Banmei walked slowly to Li Hong with an embroidery needle and a thread in his hand.
Xunlan came over with a jar of spirits, and the two women glanced at Li Hong, and when they saw that they ignored them, they began to automatically help Li Hong suture the wound.
According to the method Li Hong taught them, the two of them have been proficient in the past few years, and they have been more than a dozen times to help Li Hong sew big and small love.
Xunlan took the little high-concentration alcohol left, and first raised the wine jar to Li Hong's arm and poured it over the open wound, as Li Hong's arm trembled from the burning pain of the alcohol.
Mansong Manzan, who was kneeling on the ground, also trembled, afraid that the **** knife filled with choking nose would accidentally cut his neck.
Wen Cheng and the others didn't speak, they all looked at Xunlan and Banmei in amazement, and skillfully helped Li Hong treat the wound.
Everyone present, except for the battle-tested soldiers, including Princess Wencheng and other Tubo ministers, have never seen wounds treated with their own eyes.
What's more, the epithelial flesh of Li Hong's arm is turned open, and the bone wound is deeply visible.
Princess Wencheng glanced at Li Hong's arm, the distraught and numb wound on his scalp, she didn't have the courage to take another look.
This is different from looking at a corpse that has died on the ground. People think that he is dead in a subjective sense, so in terms of senses, they are not very afraid.
But seeing bone wounds in living people, everyone will involuntarily guess the pain of that wound subjectively, so it also creates visual pain and impact on people.
Looking at Banmei holding the threaded needles, then a pair of white jade hands used the wine in the wine jar. After washing them carefully, he began to try his best to treat the wound on Li Hong’s right arm. The opened flesh was pinched as hard as possible, holding a needle, it started to sew like clothes.
Looking at Banmei's movements and pale face, everyone was shocked, their hearts vibrated violently, and even the sound of their own heartbeat could be heard clearly.
There was no expression on Li Hong's face, his straight right arm trembled slightly, but the horizontal knife was held in his hand, still pressing Mansong Manzan who was kneeling on the ground.
Princess Wencheng wanted to remind Li Hong to put down the horizontal knife, but hurriedly glanced at the wound on Li Hong's arm that was being stitched up by Banmei, so she swallowed the words that came to her lips.
At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Banmei's stitching of wounds for Li Hong. No one paid attention to the sound of fighting at the foot of the mountain. Li Hong occasionally raised the corners of his mouth because of the pain, but the horizontal knife in his hand still pressed Mansong Mangzan calmly, his tone remained unchanged, and said, "Is no one going to stand up and bear the consequences today?" /
As Banmei sutured the wound, the sound of fighting at the foot of the mountain became more and more intense. Only now did everyone recover from the pain of stitching the wound.
"Li Hong, stop the soldiers, our Tubo warriors, in order to recapture our holy city and holy palace, will definitely do whatever it takes." Princess Wencheng saw Xunlan holding a clean white cloth and withdrew in Banmei Later, he carefully bandaged Li Hong's wound and said sincerely.
"I don't see any hope for you to come up. Maybe you can stop your people, Da Tang man, never surrendered." Li Hong is very firm, with a horizontal knife in his hand. Moved slightly, turned and held it in his left hand.
Then turned around and looked at the two soldiers fighting fiercely at the foot of the mountain.
Long dragons of Tubo soldiers came from all directions, but because the area in front of the Potala Palace was too small, they suddenly made their own battle formation a little chaotic.
The Tang people have always insisted on being assured, unmoving every inch, and standing there motionless like a nail.
The moon on the plateau seems to be much clearer than the moon in Datang Chang'an. Due to my eyesight, I can even see the arrows shot by the crossbow flying in the night sky.
Princess Wencheng and Li Hong stood side by side, watching the battle below, and said lightly: "We have the advantage in numbers, and it will be dawn at the latest..."
"The five hundred warriors in the Red Palace also have an advantage in numbers, so I still broke through. Oh, you Xuelie, the first warrior of Tubo, now his head is half pulled on his neck, but the person is dead. "Li Hong said lightly.
"Hmph, so what, as long as you don't have the sky thunder, you are not invincible." Gal Zanzhuo looked at Li Hong's bright red cloak angrily, and the moonlight seemed to cover the cloak. A layer of cold mystery.
"Who told you that I don't have sky thunder?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Li Hong's mouth, and suddenly he was filled with murderous intent.
"Huh~IndoMTL.com~ Don’t think I don’t know. Sky thunder can only be effective when there is sunshine during the day. Every time you use sky thunder in Tubo, it is always in a sunny place. When you ambush the Seven Heavenly Red Kings, your sky thunders only sounded on the hillside where the sun can shine." Gal Zanzhuo took two steps forward, like putting pressure on Li Hong, and like putting pressure on himself. Cheer up and say plausibly.
Li Hong didn't even bother to look at him. For new things, people who don't understand will always hold fluke in his heart and find many specious excuses for his fluke.
But you can’t blame Gal Zandr for this. Heifang often ambushes the Seven Heavenly Red Kings twice by mistake, and they are really on the sunny slopes of the mountains. Unexpectedly, this turned out to be them. The reason why the explosives will not explode at night.
When Li Hong thought of this, he glanced at the bright and gray moon above his head with a little surprise, and asked: "Don't tell me, you chose the night of the full moon because of the sky thunder?" /
"Huh, you are still smart! When the moon is full, it is also extremely cloudy. The sky thunder belongs to the sun. The full moon is just able to suppress your thunder that day!" Gal Zandro is even more proud at this moment. Li Hongcai guessed why they chose the full moon night. (Tang Mou World: 6060818)--(Tang Mou World)