"Did he want to suppress Shule alone?"

Seeing Jia Ping'an approaching the onlookers, a minister gloated and said: "He was beaten later... hoho ho!"

King Shule narrowed his eyes, "This is no wonder we are."

Both sides are constantly approaching.

Abumang looked at this scene from the side, clenched his fists and said nervously: "Take it, kill him immediately, and there will be chaos immediately. The Tang army will either be killed or can only massacre the people in the city..."

“The situation will be very good.”

Shan Dewu's voice came from behind, "I said I'll let you wait and see, what do you think?"

Abumang sneered, "This is also related to you?"

"Of course." Shan Dewu came up and stood side by side with him, "It was my man who leaked the news about Doulu to the Tang people."

"They are not allies," Shandewu explained, "Shule is just our dog, do you understand?"

"Look!" Mande said excitedly: "It's time to do it!"

Everyone looked over excitedly and saw the Shule people stopping.

Jia Ping'an stopped.

The distance between the two sides is only one step away, and one flying leg can kick the other down.

"There are... thousands of people over there!"

"Jia Ping'an is the only one!"

One person was surrounded by more than a thousand people.

"Kill him!"

Someone is shouting.

"That's mine." Shan Dewu smiled like a poisonous snake that had just been hunted successfully.

The Shule people became excited.

Jia Ping'an looked up at them and reached out to press the hilt of the knife.

"Since the former Han Dynasty, the Central Plains have been protecting Shule to protect you from foreign invasion. From the Huns to the Turks, to the Tubos, from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, the Central Plains have never treated you unfairly."

His eyes were bright, "No Han or Tang dynasty, Shule had long been swept into the garbage dump of history, and the ancestors you were waiting for had long become decaying bones..."

"The big man is not bad to you!"

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

"The Tang Dynasty is not bad to you!"

Jia Ping'an took a step forward and shouted: "Jia is here today, who dares to take a step forward again!"

He looked around and shouted, "Who?"

Those onlookers were breathing rapidly, some were furious, but some were pale.

A man raised his legs and sneered at Jia Ping'an.

Knock!

The horizontal knife was pulled out like lightning, and Jia Ping'an stared at the man like a falcon.

The man's legs were just lifted.

His face gradually turned pale.

Jia Ping'an dares to kill him!

Jie Ao retreated before the threat of death.

"No!"

He couldn't maintain his balance and fell forward. He hurriedly grabbed the arm of the person beside him, and then stabilized his body.

"retreat!"

Jia Ping'an took a step forward and faced with the Shule people in front of him.

"He burned a hundred thousand troops to death with a fire. He built tens of thousands of Tubo people into Jingguan. Wherever he went......the sea of ​​corpses and blood..."

A woman was whining, "Behind him is countless souls, son! Come back quickly."

The crowd was in agitation.

A man took a step back.

The man beside him and behind him took a step back together.

"Run!"

Someone behind turned around and ran away, and then the entire group collapsed and fled in scattered.

Abumang looked at this scene and said sadly: "Shule people actually ran away with such a good opportunity?"

His companions glanced at the Tubo people, "Shule feared the most is Tubo, but the last time Tubo attacked Tuyuhun, the Tang Dynasty attacked... The killing generals also led the army alone. In that battle, he killed the Tubo people with courage... Those corpses were not buried, but built Jingguan. The Jingguan towered into the clouds, and from a distance it could make people feel scared..."

"How can ordinary people with such a person resist his pressure?"

The Tubo people whose face was exposed turned red, and Mande gritted his teeth and said, "I swear that he will die without a burial place. If I violate this oath, I will die without a burial place!"

Jia Ping'an stood there, watching the crowd running around, making smoke and dust rolling, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Born person!"

He turned around and walked slowly towards King Shule.

Near the moment, he looked down on his eyes and asked, "Whose Shule is this?"

King Shule lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "This is Shule of the Tang Dynasty!"

He had long given up the dream of restoring the country... Shule had the strength to defeat Shule between the Tang Dynasty, the Turks and the Tubo, and no matter who was the one who was there, he would have the strength to defeat Shule. Restoring the country... that would be to destroy himself.

Therefore, only by holding the Tang Dynasty's thighs can we keep our glory, wealth and safety.

Jia Ping'an slowly looked at the ministers and asked calmly: "Who is against it?"

The wind blew past the palace and brought out some sound.

Then it was quiet.

No one dared to look at Jia Ping'an.

...

"From last night, the Tubo people and the Turks were both interested in joining forces with each other to compete with the Tang Dynasty in the Western Regions."

One hour later, Jia Ping'an was analyzing the purpose of this trip to Shule's Tang generals and civil servants.

"I believe you all know the importance of Shule. This is the front line and bridgehead for the Tang Dynasty to fight against the Turks and Tubo."

If the Tang Dynasty wanted to cross here and manage Tochar, it would have to defeat the intention of Tubo and the Turks to join forces, otherwise Anxi would be in peace, let alone Tochar and other places.

Jia Ping'an pointed to the map and said, "Look at this place, if the Tang Dynasty attacks from Shule and manages Tochar, they must be wary of Tubo and the Turks surround our retreat. The situation is very complicated. Before my trip, Your Majesty explained that it is necessary to destroy the situation of Tubo and the Turks joining forces, and if necessary...at all costs!"

Han Zong suddenly realized, "No wonder Duke Jia Jun was going to face the emotional Shule people alone."

"We must cut the mess quickly and let the Shule people know one thing!"

Jia Ping'an said firmly: "Shule is Shule of the Tang Dynasty. Whoever dares to provoke this fact will have to pay the price of bleeding."

After going out, Bao Dong said, "Those Shule people will hate us... If we don't do it well, we will be unable to move forward."

"You made a mistake." Jia Ping'an got up and looked ahead and said comfortably: "When those ambitious people are hung outside the city gate, those people will understand one thing... Those ambitious people want to sacrifice them to fulfill their ambitions, and idiots will understand that they have become shields."

Who doesn’t know Shule’s situation?

Bao Dong seemed to smell the smell of blood and his heart was trembling.

"yes!"

Jia Ping'an turned around and saw the two men running away as if they were flying, so he ordered: "Look at it more recently."

When they arrived at the residence, Jia Ping'an got off the horse and knocked on the door.

The woman opened the door and covered her mouth as soon as she was about to salute, her eyes full of fear.

"Call!"

The sound of drawing a sword came from behind. Jia Ping'an did not turn around, but walked in calmly.

The sound of cutting the human body with a horizontal knife is very dull.

Then there were screams and slums.

Xu Xiaoyu put away his knife, stepped on the Shule man who was stomping on the ground with his feet, shook his head and said, "I can't save you anymore!"

“Prepare lunch.”

Jia Ping'an untied his armor and missed the stabbing suits of later generations.

He sat down and the woman hurried to make tea.
To be continued...