Chapter 859: Daqin Ruozan, Who Has Been Washed Away!

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Chapter 859

Some of these things, Huoshu Guizang and Dusong Mangpoje could understand, but most of them couldn't understand at all.

However, looking at the book-like words and symbols on the ground, and the lunatic-like man in the cell, the eyes of the two top generals of the Uzbek Empire not only did not show the slightest contempt, but were filled with respect, just because the lunatic in front of him, There is another identity:

Daqin Ruozan, the great chancellor of the Ali royal family in Uzang!

Since the defeat of the war, Daqin Ruozan has been imprisoned deep underground in this prison. Except for the imperial generals like Huoshu Guizang and Dusong Mangpoche, it is basically impossible for anyone else to get in touch with him.

Dusong Mangpoje and Daqin Ruozan belonged to different royal families, and they didn't have much contact with each other. They only knew that this one was good at wisdom and strategy. When seeing him underground with Huoshu Guizang for the first time, Dusong Mangpoje couldn't even believe that this prisoner with disheveled hair, crazy words, and strange behavior was the elegant and personable prisoner. Prime Minister Ali.

Dusong Mangbuzhi came here full of expectations, but he returned disappointed. Dusong Mangbuzhi was very disappointed in what Huoshu Guizang said about the method of defeating Wang Chong and Datang, until more than a month ago. , when the Battle of Talas broke out, Dusong Mangpoje realized that he had made a big mistake.

"How long has the prime minister been in this state?"

Dusong Mangbuchi summoned a jailer and asked.

"Going back to the general, it's been more than an hour, he can't hear anything, and he hasn't moved the food there."

The jailer replied with a bow.

Dusong Mangpoje turned his head and glanced, and sure enough, he saw several plates of cold food at the door of the prison.

"Understood, let's go down."

Dusong Mangbuzhi waved his hand and waved away the jailer.

When the jailer retreated, the prison returned to silence, except for Daqin Ruozan's sneering sound as he kept moving his fingers on the ground. Dusong Mangbuzhi and Huoshu Guizang stood outside the prison, motionless, watching silently, no one disturbed him.

"Perhaps it is up to him to defeat the young Great Protector of Datang, stop Datang's influence in the Western Regions, and change the power structure of Uzang and Datang."

A thought flashed through Dusong Mangbuche's mind,

Subconsciously looking at the right side of Daqin Ruozan's body, there is a dense and very complicated map, and some indecipherable characters.

Talas!

Dusong Mangpoje recognized the city at the core of the map at a glance.

If someone who doesn't know the basics is here, he may think that Daqin Ruozan is analyzing the situation of Talas, but Dusong Mangpoje knows that this picture appeared a month earlier than the battle of Talas. It's a pity that the densely packed characters around this picture are all the lost Bon scriptures on the Uzang Plateau. Except for Daqin Ruozan, few people in the entire Uzang Empire probably know this kind of ancient characters.

Dusong Mangpoje could not be identified either.

"Daqin Ruozan was defeated in the Southwest, and he has been imprisoned for several months. He has been cut off from the outside world. Who would have imagined that before the Battle of Talas broke out, he had already anticipated Dashi and Datang. The war between the two, and even the location of the final decisive battle has been deduced. It is a pity that Daqin Ruozan was imprisoned by the king of Tibet. Otherwise, with his ability to fight the triangle gap, with his help, everything Maybe it will be completely different, and Dayan Mangpoje won't have to die."

Thinking of Dayan Mangpoje, Dusong Mangpoje had a sad look in his eyes, which was probably the eternal pain in his heart.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it had passed. In the prison, Daqin Ruozan's body suddenly trembled. Dusong Mangbuzhi and Huoshu Guizang were shocked, and they immediately knew that Daqin Ruozan was about to wake up.

"You are here."

Daqin Ruo praised without raising his head.

"Grand Minister, everything is as you expected. The youngest son of the Wang family defeated Fumeng Lingcha and took the position of the governor of Qixi. In addition, Gao Xianzhi, the governor of Anxi, was surrounded by big cannibals. Now, the Great Tang The young men of the country are gearing up and preparing to march on Talas."

Huo Shugui hid outside the prison fence.

"President, are you really still not coming out?"

"The time has not come..."

Daqin Ruozan's voice resounded throughout the underground prison, he raised his head, smoothed the loose hair on his head, revealing a face that looked a little pale because he couldn't see the sun. Despite his haggard look, those eyes were still extremely bright, revealing infinite wisdom and spirit.

Although it looked extremely messy, and did not have the elegance and elegance of the past, Huoshu Guizang knew that this was still the Grand Prime Minister Ali in his memory who had strategized and won thousands of miles.

"Now is not the time for me to go out. Our opponent's intuition is far sharper than we imagined. The slightest movement will make him feel abnormal, and then gain insight into our plan, leading to the wastage of previous efforts."

Daqin Ruozan only raised his head, then lowered his head, still looking in front of him. He flicked the big sleeve of his right hand, sweeping the dust on the floor, his movements were still calm and elegant.

"Also, don't call him a young man anymore, his ability is no longer enough to be measured by his age. If you only see his age, then in the end there is only one way to fail."

"Yes! Prime Minister!"

Huo Shu Guizang bowed his head and said respectfully.

Only by knowing the will in Daqin Ruozan's heart can he know what he is doing, and because of this, Huoshu Guizang respects him even more. Just like what Huoshu Guizang said, Daqin Ruozan had contact with Wang Chong, and had driven him to death. The two fought inseparably. If Wang Chong could be defeated personally, apart from the prime minister of the empire who was always by the king's side in the capital and never traveled far, the only one who could defeat Wang Chong was Daqin Ruozan in front of him.

"Dusong Mangpoje, you have been here several times, are you still thinking about the battle of the Triangle Gap and the death of Dayan Mangpoje?"

Daqin Ruozan lowered his head, his fingers were still drawing on the ground, without raising his head.

"yes!"

Dusong Mangpoje looked gloomy, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but he didn't deny it.

"Don't worry about the previous gains and losses. The time is not right. Even if I appeared there with you at that time, in the end, we still have to fail, and the result will not change."

Daqin Ruozan said calmly.

"But, that's just a teenager, can't he really be invincible?"

Dusong Mangbu Branch Road.

"Haven't you already tried?"

Daqin Ruozan said calmly, and his voice echoed throughout the underground.

Dusong Mangpoje fell silent for a moment.

"You have tried, we have tried, and you have seen the result. It seems accidental, but it is inevitable. Don't underestimate him, he has never been a person, and you must never look at him as a person. He is good at Taking advantage of the situation, he was able to use all the conditions to weave a huge net with himself as the core, and the two people who wounded you were not invited by him?"

Daqin Ruozan said calmly, although he was trapped in a prison, but it gave the impression that he had everything in his eyes and had insight into everything.

Dusong Mangbuje's expression became more and more gloomy.

He didn't want to admit it, but his intuition told him that what Daqin Ruozan said was right.

"The battle of the Southwest, the battle of Longxi, the battle of the Triangle Gap, and the three wars, we have completely lost the qualification to challenge the Tang Dynasty. This cannot be changed no matter what. In the Western Turks, Qinglang Yehu Agu After the death of Du Lan, the Western Turks were no longer able to threaten. The Turks have never won the war against the Middle-earth for more than a thousand years. The Tang Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty in the Middle-earth. In the Western Regions, it is impossible for us to defeat him .”

Daqin Ruozan's voice was empty and distant, and his eyes seemed to see through everything:

"Now, the only chance...is here!"

Dusong Mangpoje and Huoshu Guizang fell to the ground with Daqin Ruozan's devilish finger, and landed on the map of Talas on the prison floor.

"...In the entire world, the only one who has not fought against the Tang people is the big cannibal. That will be our only chance, and also our last chance! This is what I finally came up with after months of research in prison Conclusion. If even the big cannibals can't stop them, then from now on, the entire Western Regions will be in the hands of the Tang people, and no one can shake the position of the Tang people in the Western Regions!"

It was very quiet in the prison, neither Huoshu Guizang nor Dusongmang Buzhi spoke. Both of them were immersed in Daqin Ruozan's voice, speechless in a daze. No one knows what kind of journey Daqin Ruozan has gone through in the past few months.

Even Huoshu Guizang, who was in the royal family of Ali with Daqin Ruozan, accompanied by civil and martial arts, was always on the left and right, when he first met Daqin Ruozan, he was shocked. His eyes and demeanor were completely different from what he remembered, as if he was a different person. But even so, Huo Shu Guizang knew that he was still him.

It's just that now Daqin Ruozan, who is in the prison, has washed away all his charms, and is wiser and more terrifying than before.

The death of more than 200,000 soldiers of the Ali royal family turned into a deserted prairie of the Ali royal family, creating the current Daqin Ruozan. The boy in Qixi would not know that although he won in the southwest, But he also single-handedly created a more terrifying opponent for himself.

"Understood."

After an unknown amount of time, Dusong Mangpoje's voice echoed throughout the underground, and he finally bowed his head obediently. This is respect for Daqin Ruozan, and also a submission to Daqin Ruozan:

"Don't worry, Prime Minister. From now on, I will fully cooperate with the actions of the Prime Minister. However, I have one last question... Soldiers!"

The fulcrum of Dusong Mangbu is as far as it goes, and the current problem, even if the three of them intend to wash away their shame, defeat Datang, and restore the prestige of the Uzang Empire, only three people, without any soldiers, still can't accomplish anything. After all, this is war, not a personal war between the strong.

But now, what everyone lacks the most is soldiers and horses!

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