Datang broom star

Jia Pingan stopped.

The distance between the two sides is only one step away, and a flying kick can knock the opponent down.

"There are thousands of people over there!"

"Jia Ping'an is alone!"

One person was surrounded by more than a thousand people.

"Kill him!"

Someone is shouting.

"That's mine." Shan Dewu smiled like a newly caught poisonous snake.

Those Shule people became emotional.

Jia Pingan raised his eyes to look at them, and reached out to press the handle of the knife.

"Since the Han Dynasty, the Central Plains has been protecting Shule from foreign enemies. From the Huns to the Turks, to the Tibetans, from the Han Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, the Central Plains has never treated you badly."

His eyes sparkled, "Without the Great Han and the Great Tang, Shule would have been swept into the garbage dump of history long ago, and your ancestors would have long been rotten bones."

"The big man treats you well!"

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

"Datang treats you well!"

Jia Ping took half a step forward, and shouted: "Jia is here today, who dares to take another half step forward!"

He looked around the crowd and shouted angrily, "Who?"

The onlookers were short of breath, some were furious, but some were pale.

A man raised his leg and sneered at Jia Pingan defiantly.

Choke!

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

The man's legs just lifted up like this.

His complexion gradually turned pale.

Jia Pingan dared to kill him!

Jie Ao retreated before the threat of death.

"No!"

He couldn't maintain his balance, and his body fell forward.He hastily grabbed the arm of the person next to him to stabilize his body.

"retreat!"

Jia Pingan took a step forward and faced the Shule people in front of him.

"He burned hundreds of thousands of troops to death, and he built tens of thousands of Tubo people into Jingguan. Wherever he went, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood."

A woman wailed, "There are countless dead souls behind him, my son! Come back quickly."

The crowd rioted.

A man took a step back.

The men around and behind him all took a step back.

"Run!"

Someone turned around and ran from behind, and then the whole group collapsed and fled in all directions.

Abmang watched this scene, and said sadly: "Such a good opportunity, the Shule people actually ran away?"

His companion glanced at the Tubo people, "Shule is most afraid of Tubo, but the last time Tubo attacked Tuyuhun with an army of [-], Datang led the army alone, and he killed the Tubo people in that battle. Those corpses did not go into the ground, but built a Beijing Temple, which towers into the sky, and it can make people feel chilling when viewed from a distance."

"Such a person, how can ordinary people withstand his coercion?"

The face of the Tubo man who was exposed turned red, Mande gritted his teeth and said: "I swear that I will let him die without a burial, if I break this oath, I will die without a burial!"

Jia Pingan stood there, watching the crowd fleeing in all directions, making smoke and dust billowing, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Boring people!"

He turned back and walked slowly towards King Shule.

Before and after approaching, he looked at him disdainfully, and asked, "Whose Shule is this?"

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

He has long since given up on the dream of restoring the country. Shule is among the Tang, Turks, and Tubo. No matter who has the strength to beat Shule, restoring the country is self-destruction.

Therefore, only by holding on to Datang's thighs can he keep his prosperity and safety.

Jia Pingan looked at those courtiers slowly, and asked calmly, "Who objects?"

The wind blew over the palace, bringing out some sounds.

Then it was quiet.

No one dared to look at Jia Ping'an.

"Judging from last night, both the Tubo people and the Turkic people intend to join forces with each other to compete against the Tang Dynasty in the Western Regions."

An hour later, Jia Pingan was analyzing the purpose of the trip to the Tang generals and officials in Shule.

"I believe that you all understand the importance of Shule. This is the front line and bridgehead of Tang Dynasty against Turks and Tubo."

If the Tang Dynasty wanted to cross this point and manage Tocharian and other places, it had to defeat the intention of Tubo and Turks to join forces, otherwise Anxi would have no peace, let alone manage Tocharian and other places.

Jia Pingan pointed to the map and said, "Look here. If Datang attacks from Shule to manage Tocharo, we have to beware of Tubo and Turks outflanking our rear. The situation is very complicated. Before my trip, , His Majesty has explained that it is necessary to destroy the joint situation of Tubo and Turks, and do whatever it takes if necessary!"

Han Zong suddenly realized, "No wonder Junjun Jia has to face those emotional Shule people alone."

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

Jia Pingan said categorically: "Shule is the Shule of the Tang Dynasty. Whoever dares to provoke this fact will have to pay the price in blood."

After going out, Bao Dong said: "Those people from Shule will hate us and we will be unable to move forward."