The Human Emperor

Chapter 298: All are loose!

Chapter 298

A vast expanse of land, the endless mountains rise and fall, like the waves in the sea. Here is a vast plateau, the sky is high and the sky is deep, and the terrain is far higher than any land around it, any country.

Here you can see the world!

In Datang, it is called Uzang.

"Fire tree, I saw it. Turned over here, turned over the mountains, in the distance, it is Datang!"

The wind whistling, at this moment, at the highest point of the mountains, at the edge of the plateau, a middle-aged man dressed in a smocked, breathable, mountainous, standing in the wind, pointing the distant goose fan At the end, it reveals a hint of Jiangshan, squandering the taste of Fang Wei.

The man is graceful and wise, and looks like a Central Plains person. But his slightly rough yellow skin under his sleeve reveals his identity.

Here is the authentic Uzbek Tibetans.

"Adult, see!"

Next to the middle-aged man, a fine military commander with his feet separated, his waist and long knife, stood there, like a long gun tied to the ground, giving a feeling of a mountain-like motion.

His body is not very tall, but the breath revealed in his body is like a vast ocean, endless.

And the kind of temperament seems to be a mountain, as long as he is in front of him, he can crack a knife.

"But what can I see? The land is not suitable for horses and shepherds. I don't understand the subordinates. Why do adults always remember them?"

The fire tree is faintly hidden, and there is no slight change in the eyes.

He knows what his own adult wants to say, but as a military commander, he has no interest in these.

"Ha ha ha, fire tree, you are wrong."

When I heard the words from the ministry, I would like to laugh at the goose fan and laugh:

"Da Tang is not suitable for releasing Ma Muyang, but it produces the most beautiful silk in the world. It has the most food in the world and the largest city. The highlands should rule the low-lying people, the fire trees, you don't Think?"

"The grown-up thinks, the subordinates are rough, only know how to fight."

The fire tree belongs to the faint road.

His look was firm, standing there with different lines of hair, and even the eyelashes did not tremble.

"...and, the Tang people may not be as easy to deal with as the adults think."

The fire tree is indifferent to Tibet.

As a general of Ust, the fire tree will never be ruthless, but it will never be underestimated. The expansion of Ush Tibet is the best direction.

However, even today, the Uzbek Empire has never been successful. Not because of kindness, but because it is too reluctant.

The Uzbek Empire ruled the region with the royal family. The Chidzuzan, who lives in the capital city, has supreme status. Under the jurisdiction of Chi Dezuzan, there are four kings, ruled by the four kings of Chidzuzan. They are the kings of Arisa, the king of Lhasa, the king of Yaze, and the king of Yalong.

The fire tree belongs to Tibet and the great commentary is the king of Alisha who suppressed the southeast.

Here, it is bordered by Jiannan of Datang, and it is not too far from the Mengshe of the Bohai Sea. In these two years, Annan of Datang mostly guarded Zhang Qiu and Qiong, and the king of the country, Luo Feng, was their main enemy.

In particular, Datang’s 180,000 Annan Dufu’s elite, like a nail stuck there, made the two felt tremendous pressure.

"Ha ha ha, fire tree, have you heard of it? Your enemy, Zhang Qiu and Qiong, will be transferred to the capital. He wants to be the book of the military department of Datang. It is not a small official."

Da Ruo Ruo suddenly laughed.

“Is the message reliable?”

The fire tree returned to the Tibetan look, and finally there was a hint of intent on his face.

"I haven't confirmed it yet. But according to the news of our informants, there is at least 80% confidence."

If the big argument is like the channel.

"Hey, Zhang Qiu and Qiong are not there, and Datang Jiannan is empty. The fire tree belongs to Tibet, which is an excellent opportunity for us."

Speaking of turning around and looking at the Ushizang general, it looks like a smile.

The fire tree moved to the lips, but it quickly returned to normal.

"It's useless. Zhang Qiu and Qiong use the soldiers to be illusory, and the news that adults get is not necessarily true. Maybe the news is that he deliberately released it. Moreover, even if he leaves, he must be prepared and stay. Backhand."

"I am an old rival with him. He is not so good to deal with!"

"Oh, Zhang Qiu and Qiong are really not good to deal with. However, his successor is not necessarily in Zhongtong. If Zhang Qiu and Qiong are transferred to the capital of Datang, then the fire tree, I am afraid you really have to be prepared. We will soon be fighting with Datang!"

If the big argument is praised, if there is deep meaning in the eyes.

"I am not afraid of war, but adults, there is no turning back in the bow. Are we really ready?"

The fire tree returned to the possession and held the handle, and turned back.

The Tang people are not good at this, and this has been proven many times in the past. In the past thousand years, Datang was the only place where Uzbek did not conquer.

Similarly, the Uzbek Empire is also a place that Datang has never conquered.

Every war, once it starts, is over.

As a general of Ust, the fire tree is hidden.

As a martial artist, the fire tree belongs to Tibet and is alive for war. War is his mission. However, as a general of Uszang, the fire tree is hidden but can not be considered for the empire behind him.

"Oh, this time is different!"

Da Ruo Ruo swayed the fan, hehe smiled, there is a kind of unspeakable taste in the eyes:

"This time is the purpose of the gods. The witch sacrifice has been asked three times. The three times are the same metaphor. The crisis started in the east. This is a crisis concerning the survival of our Uzbek. If the crisis cannot be killed in the cradle, Then we will be ruined!"

"Fire Tree, you should know, when did the same gods appear three times last time?"

The latter's face dignified and nodded.

On this lonely plateau, there is not only one civilization, one dynasty. Thousands of years ago, there was another powerful dynasty on this plateau.

However, this powerful dynasty suddenly died in the evening and erased all traces.

Now people only know its name:

Xiangxiong Dynasty!

It is a multi-Tibetan king who is far older than the Seven Kings.

Almost no one knows about this ancient Uzbek Empire. It is only known at the top of Ush.

- That was the time when the same **** appeared three times.

In these years, the gods have successfully predicted the rise of the Mount Everest, the appearance of the Temple of the Snowy Mountains, and the era of the Seven Kings.

In the Uzbek Empire, the gods are higher than the Temple of the Snowy Mountains. Even the holy shrines of the Snowy Mountain Temple are afraid to violate.

"Oh, but I want to tell you that although the Witch Festival is said to be three, it is actually four. There is another one that has been hidden by Zanpu."

If the big argument is praised.

The fire tree returned to Tibet and changed his face.

"Oh, what are the four identical gods? I don't think I have to say more to you. In the history of our Ussian, this has never happened. We only have the East of Ush. A Datang, no doubt, the crisis must come from Datang."

"Only Datang has this kind of power to overthrow our Ussian. Now, Songsongbu has taken the big prince to the Tang Dynasty and explored the truth. I heard that the Tang Dynasty has suddenly become stupid. I don't know if it's true or not, but I believe that they will all be loose and they will bring back the news soon."

If the big argument is praised, the gaze looks toward the northeast, through the heavy void, and looks at the direction of the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

The fire tree returned to Tibet and stood behind him.

On the mountain peak, quietly, only the sound of the wind slammed into the distance in the distance, it is the voice of countless Uzbek warriors in training...

......

Rumble!

The dust is flying, the northwest of the Tang Dynasty is in the northwest, and more than ten riders ride on the wide passway. It’s just a dozen rides, but it’s the momentum of thousands of horses. It seems that even the earth is shaking at their feet.

"Ha ha ha, this is Datang! There are all kinds of fields everywhere, selling cloth and selling silk. Walking is soft and weak, and the eyes are timid and shrinking. Such people are comparable to our Uz Tibetans. Are we in Uzbekistan?"

In front of the team, a young man with a brow like a sword sits on the horse and laughs in Tibetan.

"The big prince, this is a good thing!"

A breath of breath, as if the stormy Uzbek Tibetans chased from the rear. He looked yellow and looked like he was exposed to the sun. Although his body was not very tall, his breath was as difficult as a mountain.

What is remarkable is that his palm is particularly wide and looks particularly powerful.

This person is the general of Ust Tibet, both of which are loose.

Dusong is the name of the family.

莽布支 is the meaning of "eagle"!

Only the most outstanding disciples on the plateau will be crowned by the family. Every big family in Ustang has and will only have one "branch".

"Now the Datang is not the original Datang. Now, they like the interests, business, and ease. This is a good thing. There is no mountain in this mountain. There should be no two equally powerful empire on this land. Datang's Weakening is a good thing for us!"

Dusong is a branch road. He wears a top hat on his head and wears it very ordinary, even though he hides his identity.

Although this is not a too clever method, Datang lacks understanding of Usi. Even if he knows that he is the name of the loose branch, he may not have seen him.