Chapter 4797 Have to fight

Chapter 4797 Have to fight
Lu Dongzan looked at Pei Xingjian in front of him coldly. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to admit that his so-called "the wisest man in Tubo" was really not up to par in front of the endless stream of outstanding people in the Tang Dynasty. He was just a clever one, while the outstanding people of the Tang Dynasty represented by Fang Jun and the young man in front of him had long since transcended the stage of "cleverness" and risen to the level of "wisdom".

If we win this battle, we can enter Luoshui City and control the entire Tubo. If we lose, it is time to consider submitting our entire clan to the Tang Dynasty and our descendants will forever break away from the identity of Tubo people and become Tang people...

What would happen if I became a Tang person?
I really look forward to it...

The warhorse galloped over, and Lun Qinling jumped off the horse and strode to the front of the carriage. The armor on his body clanged as he walked, and his red face was full of excitement. After the ceremony, he reported: "Father, all the supplies brought by the Tang army have been unloaded, counted, and put into the warehouse or placed nearby."

Mountains of food, bundles of arrows, boxes of swords, dozens of sets of armor, and even several boxes of thunder bombs... Such abundant equipment was something he had never seen before in his life. One could imagine that the brave family warriors would be even more powerful with their excellent equipment and had never fought such a rich battle before.

At the same time, he was also frightened. The Tang army had provided so many and such fine equipment just to support the Gar family. How good were their own equipment?
I remember when I was a child at the beginning of Zhenguan period, my father and the Zamp were drinking and chatting. They once pointed to the direction of Chang'an with great ambition, and believed that the army of the Tang Dynasty would be vulnerable when facing the Tibetan cavalry like tigers coming down the mountains. Even if they could not enter the Central Plains to drink from the Wei River, they could still capture cities and occupy the rich and warm farmland under the plateau.

But since when, every time my father and the Zamp talked about the Tang Dynasty, they looked dejected and frightened. They believed that the Tang Dynasty was developing too fast and was too powerful. There would be no good results if they confronted it forcefully. They could only adopt roundabout strategies such as "marriage alliance" to rely on the Tang Dynasty to develop and strengthen themselves. When they were strong enough, they would sit on the plateau and wait for changes in the Central Plains. Then they would swoop down and achieve unprecedented hegemony.

However, the result was that the "marriage" was rejected, and then the Tang Dynasty's attitude towards Tubo became increasingly tough, and even trapped Tubo on the plateau and prevented it from getting any supplies it wanted...

Pei Xingjian stood up and saluted, then asked with a smile, "But what about General Qinling in person?"

"It's down."

"Haha, I've always heard that the general is the best warrior in Tubo, and his name is well-known. Today I see that he is indeed majestic and powerful. His reputation is well-deserved!"

Lun Qinling was somewhat flattered and said modestly, "I am ashamed to accept such praise from Protector Pei."

Although he knew that the handsome Tang man in front of him was an enemy rather than a friend, and that he would turn into a fox if he cunningly stuck his tail in his mouth, he was still somewhat happy. After all, this was the Grand Protector General in charge of the Anxi Protectorate. All areas west of the Hexi Corridor were under his control, and his territory was even larger than that of the entire Tubo.

Besides, this man is handsome and his conversation is so pleasant that I can't even think of hating him...

Pei Xingjian got off the carriage, stepped forward and held his hand, sighing: "Looking at the general's physique, I know he is a peerless hero. We should get closer to him. I heard from the Prime Minister that you plan to join the Tang Dynasty? That's great, the Tang Dynasty needs talents like you! After this battle, go to Chang'an. Then I will personally act as a guide to take you to travel around Guanzhong to experience the ancient charm of the Three Qins, and also see the willows of Qujiang Lake and the singing girls of Pingkangfang!"

Lun Qinling looked longing: "Chang'an is a prosperous city, the capital of the world. I wonder how bustling and prosperous it will be. If a small country with few people is lucky enough to enter the Tang Dynasty and become a Tang citizen, I will never regret it even if I die!"

Pei Xingjian smiled, narrowed his eyes slightly, patted Lun Qinling on the shoulder, and said gently: "On the battlefield, swords and arrows have no eyes, so you must take good care of yourself. I am stationed outside the Dadouba Valley with my troops, and we can cross the Qilian Mountains and reach Fuqi City at any time, so the general does not have to worry about the consequences, just charge into the battle."

Lun Qinling's expression froze slightly. This was not just a reassurance that he would be guarding his home, but more of a warning: If you don't fight well, I can send troops to raid your lair at any time...

He was angry in his heart, but his face did not show it: "Don't worry, Grand Protector. This battle is related to the life and death of the Gar family. How dare we slack off? As for taking care of yourself, there is no need. How can we face the Tang Dynasty without outstanding achievements? Either we can enter Luoshui City, or die on this Tang-Tibet Road. There is no other way."

Whether or not the Gar family can capture the city of Lhasa is a question of their ability, but there is no need to doubt the Gar family's loyalty to the Tang Dynasty. Even if they fail in this battle, they hope that the Gar family will be given a way out because of the countless blood shed by their descendants on the plateau.

Pei Xingjian understood the meaning of the music and nodded solemnly: "As the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes. As long as we try our best, any result is acceptable. The Tang Dynasty is a country of etiquette and has a broad mind. We will never let our allies shed blood and tears."

In fact, he made this promise to the entire Gar family.

He also noticed that Lu Dongzan was now trying his best to eliminate his influence on the Gar family. He entrusted foreign affairs to his eldest son Zan Xiruo, and internal affairs to his second son Lun Qinling. Otherwise, it would not be Lun Qinling who was speaking to him on behalf of Lu Dongzan.

I couldn't help but admire him. Not only was Lu Dongzan known as "the wisest man in Tubo" and the prime minister of Tubo, second only to the emperor, but his sons were also outstanding men. This was truly commendable.

Of course, it is extremely difficult for the Hu people to get registered in the Tang Dynasty...

The expression on Lu Dongzan's face relaxed a little, and the wrinkles on his face smoothed out. He waved his hand and said, "Young man, you still have a long life ahead of you. Don't be so fussy. I have asked someone to prepare a banquet to welcome Protector Pei."

"In that case, I will be disrespectful to refuse."

"Why are you being polite? Pei Duhu is one of the most outstanding young people in the Tang Dynasty. Although my sons are also outstanding in Tubo, they are still far behind you. I hope you can give them more guidance and broaden their horizons."

"Your son and I hit it off right away. It's only natural that we should learn from each other. I don't deserve your advice."

……

Pei Xingjian personally escorted food and fodder to Fuqi City. After staying there for half a day, he led his army back to the north side of Dadouba Valley.

After sending Pei Xingjian away, Lun Qinling asked his father, "How should we fight this battle?"

They must fight. The Tang Dynasty will not allow the Gar family to occupy Qinghai Lake and then focus on farming and development. If the Gar family does not attack Lhasa City, the Tang army may have to go straight out of Daduba Valley to attack Fushi City.

But there are some rules for how to fight.

Lu Dongzan sat cross-legged on the couch and said slowly, "News has come from Luoshui City. Zamp knew that we were flirting with the Tang Dynasty, so he was on guard. But he didn't expect us to dare to attack Luoshui City, and he didn't expect that the Tang Dynasty would support us with so many food, fodder, bags, weapons and equipment. So we must do our best and advance quickly in this battle. Don't fight. As long as we advance to the city of Luoshui, this battle will be won."

Lun Qinling understood that there must be someone in Luoshui who was secretly colluding with his father. As long as the Gar family's army reached Luoshui, the prestige and control of the Zamp would be unprecedentedly weak, and those tribes suppressed by him would respond to the Gar family and even surrender...

Of course, although the idea is good, how easy is it to attack Luoshui City all the way from Fushi City?
In addition, there is another more important reason for the rapid advance, which is to avoid direct battle with the Guang army.

That was the personal guard of the Zamp, the soldiers were selected from the Goba tribe who lived in caves and coexisted with wolves. They were brave, strong, cruel and tyrannical. A single soldier could fight ten against one, and once they were formed into an army, they could fight a hundred against one. In the beginning, the Zamp led this army to destroy Zhangzhung and unify the plateau. They were brutal and bloodthirsty and had unparalleled fighting power. The children of the Gar family must not be buried in the hands of this army.

"Don't worry, father. I know what to do. Although the Zamp is the strongest in Tubo, I have never been defeated. I will definitely create a century of prosperity for the Gar family!"

Faced with a strong enemy, Lun Qinling did not become discouraged, but instead became full of fighting spirit and confidence.

Lu Dongzan nodded: "The eagle will always spread its wings and soar in the sky. Go, gather the troops and set off tomorrow morning."

Lun Qinling prostrated himself before him, then stood up, turned around and left without saying a word.

His back is strong and upright, and his steps are firm.

Lu Dongzan's mood, which had been gloomy due to the coercion from the Tang Dynasty, improved again. As long as he had these outstanding sons, it didn't matter even if the current situation was critical or the future of the family was uncertain.

The suffering will eventually pass, the family will eventually rise, and the surname "Gar" will surely become the most prominent and dazzling existence in the history of Tubo.

……

The entire Fuqi city was brightly lit all night long. Scouts circled the city to guard against anyone entering or leaving to prevent the news from leaking out. Food, fodder and supplies were loaded into carts in batches, and the war horses in the stables were fed. The young and strong men bid farewell to their parents and sisters at home. War has always been "one general's success means thousands of bones are broken", and no matter the outcome, the bones will be buried in the wilderness. The mournful cries enveloped Fuqi city. At dawn, the young and strong men left home, not daring to look back at their parents who were leaning against the door frame and the felt tent. They hurried out of the city gate and converged under the big flag with a crescent-horned white ram painted on it.

"羝" refers to a ram, a deity from ancient Tubo that has been passed down to the present day. It protects the plateau with supreme power and is the totem of the Tubo people.

Lun Qinling sat upright on his warhorse, fully armed with the clanging of armor, and looked at the thousands of troops gathering in the light of the morning light. Suddenly, a great sense of pride rose in his heart.

"Woo-"

Trumpets blew and iron weapons flowed like a stream.

Lun Qinling took the lead and headed straight for Dafeichuan, the first Tubo stronghold on the arduous journey.