Geer Dongzan went back, panic as if he was a broken dog. Fortunately, he had the experience of the last trip to the Tang Dynasty, and this time he could face it calmly.

"What did you say? I actually asked me to tie my hands to Chang'an to apologize to Li Shimin? This is impossible, it is impossible. I would rather die than suffer such humiliation." Faced with Geer Dongzan's reply, Songtsen Gampo almost spit out an old blood.

This is because the Tang Dynasty's subordinates showed mercy. Judging from the preferential policies given by Tubo and the Tang Dynasty, they were friendly neighbors with a bunch of water. If it weren't for the preferential policies, would they have to tie their feet upside down to climb to Chang'an?

Didn’t it just kill two thousand people in the Tang Dynasty and brag about another awesomeness? Not so cruel? Is it necessary to ask the king of a country to hike to Chang'an on his own and hike? Killing people is just a head-on, so doing this is too domineering, right?

But there was no way. Even if Songtsen Gampo was unwilling to do so, he would seriously reconsider this issue after withdrawing his troops to the camp at night.

All was just because the guy who was ordered to station in Gansongling was waiting for him in the camp. The five thousand Tubo troops left there were only two or three kittens, and the rest were gone.

"What's going on? Tell me, what's the matter!" Songtsen Gampo suppressed the ominous premonition that arose in his heart and asked in a deep voice.

"Zanpu, Dafachuan's Tang army came here. Lead by Xue and others, the main force led the army of servants, a total of 50,000 troops, a 50,000 troops, Zanpu! It's over, it's all!" The guy in charge of guarding Gansongling cried with tears in his eyes.

"They are not humans. They throw us with the black, fully exploded ball. Each time they throw it over, they can kill several people. And their arrows. Their arrows are all triangular. Even if they shoot on their thighs, they can make people bleed to death. They can't stop them. Many warriors slowly shed blood and died on the way to withdraw their troops."

"Zamp, I can't beat it, I really can't beat it. The man named Xue asked someone to throw us with a ball, and let someone take a tripod arrow, so that's fine. The key is that he chased us with a crossbow and shot us."

"Zamp, that thing is used to attack the city. It is five or six feet long, and the arrow shaft as thick as a wrist, and when you fly over, you will be a group of people. There is no place to hide. If you are not a human, they are not a human. These bastards don't even want captives. Starting from Jishishan, they have been killing all the way. There are no living people. There are no living people in Jishishan. On the way back, except for us, all the others are dead!"

The Guardian of Gansongling in Tubo was mournful and cried, saying in tears, and the Zuo Wuwei led by Xue Rengui was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Diet..., dead..." Songtsen Gampo no longer knew how to express his emotions. He looked at the guy who was crying in front of him, kicked him in the chest: "Diet..., how did you come back? Why don't you die? Since you are all dead, why are you coming back? The person who came, pulled him out and cut the sacrifice flag for me!"

"No, no, Zampo doesn't..." Songzan Gampo's personal guard quickly stepped forward and dragged the guy like a blood gourd out. There was not much time left, and there was a scream outside, and then the head was put on a tray by the personal guard and brought back.

"Take it out and feed the dog, what do you want me to see!" Songzan Gampo waved his hand impatiently, drove the guards out, and then looked at a group of awkward subordinates and asked, "What should I do? What should I do now? The back road has been broken and there is a blockage in front. Geer, what should I do?"

"Zamp, I don't know, I don't know." Ger Dongzan shook his head.

In fact, the best way now is to surrender, but Geal Dongzan would not say this anyway. After seeing the guy guarding Gansongling just now being fed the dog, I believe no one would propose this method to Songzan Gampo.

But now everyone's eyes looked at Songtsen Gampo. If this guy hadn't wanted to marry the Tang Dynasty princess, how could the situation be like now? And if this guy wasn't arrogant and unaware of the world, he insisted on demonstrating to the Tang Dynasty and playing military advice, how could his group of people run to this broken place in Songzhou?

Now, the reinforcements from the Tang Dynasty have arrived. Not to mention how many people came from the Tang Dynasty, there are 50,000 people behind them alone.

That's 50,000 people. They have seen the result of 10,000 to 10,000 during the day. They have almost completely defeated one side. What will happen now when facing a 50,000 army? No, it's not 50,000. If we include the 10,000 Tang army under Songzhou City and the 5,000 defenders in the city, it's 65,000.

There are 65,000 people, 65,000 killing gods, and if you can't win 10,000 or 10,000, how can you be 40,000 or 65,000? Even if you talk in a sleep, you won't say that!

"Why are you talking, why are you mute? Why isn't you talking? What are you thinking? Do you really want me to tie my hands and walk to apologize to the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty?" Songtsen Gampo roared angrily.

After all, he was a child who had just grown up not long ago. In later generations, he was just going to high school and might be a bit cunning, but under the strong pressure, his psychological tolerance has begun to collapse, and the steady and maturity he showed in normal times has disappeared.

"Zanpu, I, I think... it's better to surrender!" Shangnang spoke out for the difficulties as everyone kept showing his eyes.

"Surrender..., you, you!" Songtsen Gampo's fragile heart was cut off again, and he knew that he had been abandoned by these people.

No one is a fool. In this situation, if you want to survive, what else can you do more than meet all the requirements of the Tang Dynasty? Not to mention that the Tang Dynasty just wanted Songzan Ganbu to walk to Chang'an with his own hands, so what if Songzan crawled to Chang'an? Anyway, they didn't need to crawl!

Everyone in Tubo is home and possessive, tribes and family members are waiting for them to go back. If they die in a broken place in Songzhou, what should they do? Wait for those Tuyuhun people to be Xiang people, and the Bailan Qiang people to kill them on the plateau and turn them all into slaves?

Based on this mentality, Songzan was ruthlessly betrayed and became the best candidate for the thunder. But who told him to take the initiative to provoke trouble? If he dares to cause trouble, he will always be able to calm down. If he can't handle it, he will use his own life to fill it out. This is reality!

Therefore, when Songzan appeared in front of Niu Jinda, his heart was completely dead. He only hoped that His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty could be kind to the outside world and let go of the tens of thousands of people he brought so that they could go home well!
Chapter completed!