Just when Xishelusa sent his younger brother Yima Dangzheng with 20,000 heads, uh, it should be 20,000 Fan family men to save the leader of Doroba, Doroba had already seen through the world and became a monk.

Not long ago, he was still majestic and full of energy. He wanted to lead the leader of the Doroba, a fan family in Huangzhong, to lead the eldest son of Lang Xiongqi. At this time, he seemed to have become a teenager with a bitter face, his hands folded, and his body was wearing a cassock. He knelt in front of a Buddha statue in a temple in Longzhuhei City. Several lamas in red robes were chanting scriptures, and an elderly old lama was cutting off the white hair of the leader of Doroba with a knife.

A group of stewards and leaders under Doropa were kneeling listlessly in the Buddhist temple. Everyone had their cassocks. It seemed that they were preparing to become a monk and a lama with Doropa...

This is really a strange thing on the battlefield. It is normal to kill the enemy in war. If the enemy is defeated as a monk, it is probably only the house slaves and soldiers who can do it? They cut their heads from Bajin City to Longzhu Hei City, and they don’t give it a good time. They keep a fort and don’t fight it down and cut it slowly... After cutting hundreds of times every day, after seven or eight days, the remaining people in Longzhu Hei City were mentally broken and they gave up the unlucky fortress and stopped defending it.

Doroba must be the one who suffered the most from all. His three sons were all dead! They all died... and they also fought all their strength. The day before yesterday, an envoy from Miaochuan City risked his life to report (the Song army did not cut off the connection between Longzhu Heicheng and Miaochuan City), saying that Xisheluosa brought an army of 30,000 to Miaochuan City, but did not move!

Doroba understood that his head was being cut off by the Song people! His family was dead, so the Lord of Miaochuan City was naturally Xi Sheluosa!

Is this person's heart too dangerous? He helped Xisheluosa become the prince of the Fan family, but he still took the opportunity to seize his foundation when he was desperate...

The severely hit Doropa finally couldn't bear it. He saw through the world and asked the lamas in Longzhuhei City to slave him. And his confidants saw that the boss had become a monk and became a lama, and they all expressed their followers, and they all shaved their heads together to be lamas.

But the problem is that their hair is still a head! The inhumane Taiwei still recognizes its value!

So when he was ordained, Doroba was still thinking about how to escape from Longzhu Heicheng?

Now that the fortresses around Longzhuhei City have been lost, the Song army will probably attack the city next! How many people can fight in Longzhuhei City? It seems that there are less than four thousand, and their morale is low...

Doroba sighed and closed his old eyes.

"Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories!"

A earth-shaking cheer suddenly came from outside the city! Doroba opened his eyes suddenly and showed a terrified look.

Those who like to cut off people's heads are the demons in Song State going to attack the city? Is their life span everywhere?

"Hurry up, help me up!" Doroba called his guard in a trembling voice.

Several foreign guards who had already been ordained in advance and turned into little novice monks quickly stepped forward and helped the leader Doroba who was so weak that his calves were frightened by the cheers of the Song army outside the city.

Doroba said again, "Go, go and see, help me to the city, go and see..."

It's night now, there is no moon in the sky, it's dark outside, it's not the time to siege the city at all!

Everyone surrounded the Great Leader of Doroba and climbed the walls of Longzhu Hei City made of rocks.

Outside the city, the Song army camp was full of twinkling torches, with stars dotted, like stars in the sky. Many of them, which looked similar to fireflies, were still shaking up and down from a distance. It was obvious that the person holding the torch was waving! As the torches danced, the cheers of mountains and tsunamis also sounded.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Cut the head! Cut the head..."

"What are these Han people yelling around?"

Doropa asked the people around him that he had sharp ears and could understand Chinese, and replied: "The great leader, the Han people seemed to be shouting: Cut the head..."

"Slice your head!? Who else do they want to cut?" Doroba felt a chill three inches behind his ears, and then a burst of blood surged up, his eyes turned black, and he collapsed.

...

The dizzy Doroba didn't know that his head would not be lost for a while!

Because the main forces of the Song army outside the city were about to drive away soon. The reason why they cheered all night was not to attack the city, but to know that there were more, and the seemingly easy-to-cut heads came from Miaochuan City.

For this group of house slave soldiers who need to use the enemy's head to exchange for houses, is there any better news than this?

The foreign army drove out of Miaochuan City, regardless of whether it was 20,000 or 30,000, could not defeat the thousands of people here. No matter whether it was equipment, training or morale, it could not be compared.

So they are here to give away their heads!

After Tong Guan announced the good news in public, the three armies immediately cheered!

Not to mention that Doroba is about to be disgusted, even Tong Guan, a well-informed military eunuch, was a little uncomfortable.

When did the soldiers of the Song Dynasty cheer when they heard the enemy that was several times more than themselves? Is this still the Song army? These guys were possessed by the ghosts of Wei Wuzhang and Qin Ruishi, right?

Tong Guan thought: Didn’t they just select more strictly, with several times higher military salary, and can exchange the enemy’s head for houses, and they are willing to practice martial arts and fight in battle without the supervision of the officers? Could it be that the invincible martial arts soldiers in ancient times were such an army?

"Grand official," Gao Qiu said to Tong Guan with a smile at this time, "It's better to take advantage of the high morale and attack tonight! Maybe you can rush to Mazong Mountain to establish a formation before the foreigners."

Now the army conquered by the Yima Party has not yet arrived at Mazong Mountain. It was Gao Qiu, the hard probe from Wang Bingsa, who discovered their traces.

So Tong Guan, Gao Qiu, and Wang Bing discussed mobilizing the main force, namely the Yumazhi and the Yulong Mengshizhi in front of the palace, to fight against the opponent. Only 2,000 Hanfan soldiers from Xihe Road were left to garrison at the fortress outside Longzhuhei City, guarding the Doroba tribe in the city.

Since the previous series of battles were very smooth, the morale of Yuma Zhi and Yulong Mengshi Zhi in front of the palace was extremely high, and they regarded the Tubo tribe army as walking deeds. So Gao Qiu simply suggested that he announce the good news of the arrival of a new enemy in public and now that he has enough brains to cut!

"Okay!" Tong Guan also knew that morale could only be boosted and not vented. He immediately nodded and agreed, "Pack up your luggage and set off tonight! Go and cut off the heads of the foreign people!"

"Cut your head! Change your house!"

"Seal your head..."

...

"The sky-killed Xi Sheluosa..."

Yima Dangzheng tossed and turned, unable to sleep, so he whispered on the mattress.

He would not rush to go all night like Zhao Ji's house slave soldiers. He wished that the night would never end forever, so he would not have to get up and march to Mazongshan to set up a formation. Even if the Song army would definitely not attack Mazongshan before capturing Longzhu Heicheng, he would not want to go to Mazongshan... In fact, he did not agree with his brother's pro-Xia anti-Song position at all!

Of course, the Song State is bad, but the fact that the other people have been strong in recent years is really true to the Dabai Gao State. The Dabai Gao State cannot defeat others, so what else can the Fan family make? Not to mention the now-shattered Zongkha Tubo, which is now in the midst of the disintegration of the world, even when the Ye Siluo and Li Lizun were in the era of the past, the Fan tribe was not defeated by the Song general Cao Wei in the Battle of Sandu Valley.

Now the strength of the foreign tribe is far inferior to that time, but the national strength of the Song State was at its peak, so why are you fighting?

Moreover, why should the trouble caused by Xi Sheluosa be blamed?

Although Yima Dangzheng was full of resentment, he had no choice. Although he was also a descendant of Yu Siluo, he had no strength and could not resist his brother Changxi Sheluosa. Moreover, most of the warriors of Shanzhou's foreign tribes opposed Song and Xia, and they thought that Shanzhou was far away and could be beyond the reach of the Song people.

Therefore, the Yima Dangzheng had no way to incite the warriors to rebel, so he could only take them to seek death with them honestly.

When the sky was getting dark, he was cursing his own brother Yima Dangzheng suddenly heard the chaos outside the camp.

"Six leaders, six leaders, something is not going well!"

Not good? Of course not good! Is it good to have good luck if I don’t stay in Zong Gecheng, and I run to Ma Zong Mountain? The groggy Yima Dangzheng yawned while thinking, "Come in and talk!"

The one who came in panic was a general under Xisheluosa, named Mu Bo, who was also a bald lama.

"Mu Bo," Yima Party asked, "Why are you panic?"

"Song people!" Mu Bo said, "Song people are here!"

"What the hell?" Yima Dangzheng sat up suddenly, losing all sleepiness.

"The Song people are here!" said Mubo Lama, "The leader of the front team sent people to report. There were torches everywhere along the mountain road, and they were pulled out for ten miles. I am afraid that thousands of people were coming to the Mazong Pass."

The mountain road from Miaochuan City to Mazong Mountain is not wide and winding. Therefore, the army of Yima Dangzheng advanced in groups and stretched a long way on the mountain road. The front army had already reached the Mazong Mountain Pass, and the central army of Yima Dangzheng was still ten miles away.

"This, how is this possible?" Yima Dangzheng was really panicked. His army has now been dragged for more than twenty miles, and it would be a little trouble if he suddenly encountered an enemy.

Moreover, weren’t the Song army besieging Longzhu Heicheng? Why did they run to Mazong Mountain? Is Longzhu Heicheng already finished?

Lama Mubo asked: "Six leaders, whether to fight or leave, please make an idea quickly."

"Let's go!" Yima Dangzheng didn't want to fight at all. Now that Longzhu Heicheng seems to be over, he of course chose to withdraw.

This choice is not wrong in any aspect, but Yima Dangzheng began to make mistakes next. He did not expect his opponent to immediately enter the battle after forcing his force, so he ordered the convening of the generals to discuss and arrange a retreat.
Chapter completed!