Explosives, a new thing, are now really used in the battlefield by Li Hong, and this is just like the effect of any new thing.


    Before people realize it, they always combine it with gods and monsters.


    Even as in the previous life, people were willing to put it in the category of supernatural events in some bizarre things that could not be explained by science.


    Although the Tubo people, led by the great Songzan Ganbu, created their own words and built their own pride.


    However, ignorance is still their biggest enemy to the Tubo people. When they encounter unfamiliar things, they sometimes prefer to believe that this is the punishment of heaven.


    The God of snow mountain gave Tianlei to the Tang people to punish them for their blasphemy and disrespect to God.


    Chidu Songjie has no face. He doesn''t believe in his God. He gives all the powerful thunder to the Tang people to kill his people.


    The scream caused by the explosion on the head of Tubo city made Chidu Songjie feel the cruelty of thunder for the first time.


    The Tang people stood so far away, only the prince of the Tang Dynasty shot a few arrows, and then triggered this desperate sky thunder.


    "You are a devil, let your thunder stop, we surrender!" Chidu Songjie has red eyes.


    He saw more Tubo people running into the sky thunder, and the Tubo soldiers who had been defending the city were almost all killed at the moment.


    The enemy did not use a single soldier, but tens of thousands of casualties on their own side. They were afraid of the terrible thunder, and the Tubo people were just like the poor ants.


    "Thunder won''t stop unless he''s tired." Li Hong quietly watched the dust rolling in front of him.


    He has warned Chidu Songjie not to let the Tibetan soldiers in their holy city run out, otherwise it will only cause more thunder.


    "What shall I do? Should pray so that the thunder can stop? " Chidu Songjie''s ears are numb. He doesn''t want to hear those thundering voices any more. Such thunder is so cruel that no one can fight against it.


    "It''s like war, it''s ok if you don''t touch it. But if you touch it, you will be punished. Remember, never want to revenge for your soldiers. Otherwise, you will only be blown to pieces by more thunder. You should choose to bury these brave soldiers, and then put down their swords and guns and submit to the Tang Dynasty. "


    At the gate of this square city, I don''t know how much dynamite was buried in hengqiao''s second cargo. Even Li Hong felt that his eardrum was about to bear, and then he really returned to peace.


    The city gate of purgatory is full of rubble. The ruins crisscross with the corpses of Tubo soldiers. The groans of pain come and go in this part of the city gate.


    And the city less than a mile, has been razed to the ground, simply not too many ordinary people were hurt.


    Chidu Songjie took a look at Li Hong, who was at ease. Then he rushed back to the gate of the city like crazy. He roared in Tibetan language.


    Voice pain through the heart, with despair and helplessness, and then slowly kneeling in the city gate.


    A group of people gathered around the Tubo Zanpu mangsong mangzan, passing through the dust of the city gate. Their feet were heavy and slow, and everyone''s expression was full of deep sorrow.


    "Minister mang song mang Zan greets his Highness The Prince of the Tang Dynasty." Mang song and mang Zan are only five or six years older than Li Hong, but they seem to be about 30 years old.


    Li Hong rode his horse and whipped his whip. The food coupon seemed to know that he was the winning party. He bounced up in a swagger, and then hissed. Then he carried Li Hong and walked slowly to the gate of the city.


    Dozens of people knelt on the ground, each with its head on the ground.


    In front of him, the deputy tsan mang is on his knees.


    The three looked up at Li Hong, who came from the horse. Their eyes were full of complex emotions.


    "The end of the war means the arrival of peace. Datang will, as always, be friendly with you from generation to generation, and promise that we will send the best craftsmen and gentlemen to work together for the prosperity of Tubo. " Li Hong, sitting on the horse''s back, took over the seal symbolizing the rights of the Tibetan Zanpu.


    In fact, in the eyes of Tubo people, this seal is not very valued.


    What they paid more attention to was the recognition and loyalty of the Bon monks to the Tibetan Zanpu, and the actions of the eminent monks also influenced the people''s hearts and minds.


    This is also the reason why Lu Dongzan could not abandon the orphan and widowed mother after matsun Gampo''s death and became Zanpu himself.


    Once the divine power is greater than the royal power, it will only prosper the church. The ignorant and hoodwinked people are still the appendages of rights.


    However, today, Bon religion in Tubo is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It is not only the spirit of the people, but also the spiritual pillar of the royal family members and dignitaries. Li Hong had no good way to withdraw Bon religion from the center of power.


    What''s more, today''s Tubo, after its own entry, will not be really occupied by the Tang Dynasty, but just the intervention of powerful powers.Let''s see if they can be gradually divided into different parts and gradually erase the mark of theocracy on Tubo through the Enlightenment of Dai Zhide and others.


    When Potala Palace is far away, it can give people a great shock when they don''t come to it.


    Mangsong mangzan and garzanzhuo are the princes of the Tang Dynasty. They support horses from left to right to the foot of Potala Palace mountain.


    Kneeling on both sides of the Tubo ministers, one by one sad, indifferent.


    It was thought that they were strong enough to take advantage of the Tang people''s inability to fight on the plateau and remain invincible forever.


    But in the end, they actually ushered in a rout, a big defeat like breaking the bank.


    Mangsong mangzan, with the same indifferent expression as garzanzhuo, walked slowly with Li Hong among the Tubo ministers.


    At the foot of the mountain, at the foot of the mountain, Princess Wencheng, the mother of shengjiudu Buddha, who had not been seen in Tubo for a long time, was standing there quietly with the help of two maidens who had been accompanying her and married down to Tubo. She was watching Li Hong walk slowly by.


    "I''ve met the prince of the Tang Dynasty." Wen Cheng looks at Li Hong with a cold face and poses to kneel.


    "Auntie can''t, so it''s not a nephew." Li Hong''s face changed from a book to a book. The cold look on his face changed into a soft smile in the blink of an eye.


    "How dare I accept it? Your highness, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, calls himself a nephew. You''re the old man." Princess Wencheng shook off Li Hong''s outstretched hand, took two maidens, step by step, and began to walk to the Red Palace above.


    "The old lady''s temper is getting worse. Are you here and you haven''t taken good care of her? When my nephew came, he didn''t even say he was a little happy. " Li Hong touched his nose. Now he is the only one who can still be amused.


    Princess Wencheng is not the natural daughter of the emperor of Tang Dynasty, although she is also a princess of the royal family.


    Whose daughter is Princess Wencheng? Li Hong didn''t know that until after the Tubo conquered Tuyuhun, the king slave of Tuyuhun, huobo, brought Princess Honghua to the Tang Dynasty and asked Li Zhi to send troops to help him restore the country. Li Hong learned from his mother Wu Mei.


    Although there are no records in historical materials, many people speculate that it is the daughter of Jiangxia Prefecture king, but after Wu Mei''s confirmation, Li Hong completely believes that Princess Wencheng is the daughter of Li daozong, the prince of Jiangxia.


    Therefore, this is why Li daozong, the prince of Jiangxia, sent her when she was married.


    At this time, Princess Wencheng was one year younger than Wu Mei, the empress of Li Hong''s mother. If Li Hong dared to call Princess Wencheng''s old lady in front of Wu Mei, she would have to have a severe beating.


    But it is undeniable that Tubo does not support people here. The whole Princess Wencheng, who is about 45 years old, is like an old lady of 67 years old. She has to lean on a stick in her hand, bend over and cough twice.


    "Auntie, wait a minute. My nephew will help you up. You can show your nephew around." Li Hong''s two skin face Kung Fu, even Wu Mei is a defeated general, let alone Princess Wencheng who has just been broken.


    Wen Cheng ignored his shouts and continued to sulk. Under the service of the two maids, he slowly stepped up step by step.


    "Auntie, I heard that the Potala Palace was built by matsun tsan Gampo. My uncle specially ordered it to be built in order to marry you. Do you believe in Buddhism recently? How about this? I''ll send someone to bring you some monks from our Tang Dynasty in the next two days. I think the Buddhism of our Tang Dynasty is more suitable for your appetite than the Buddhism here? If not, I''ll build you a Taoist temple from here. If you don''t think the monk''s appetite is not right, you can look for the Taoism of Lao Li''s family, and the two will come in reverse. Don''t get tired of it... "


    "Nonsense. Do you believe in Buddhism, respect Buddha and worship Buddha? Are you going to eat the restaurant with your brothers who are useless in Chang''an City? What kind of appetite? Do you speak the same way in front of your mother? " Princess Wencheng couldn''t stand the arrangement of the Dharma by the flies in her ear. If she let the little mouth go on, who knows what else can be arranged.


    "Hey, auntie, you see, when you broke my aunt Honghua''s Tuguhun, they didn''t bother you, didn''t they? What''s more, my nephew''s coming this time is not to boast, but to really help your aunt. " Li Hong pushes aside one of the palace maids. He drags Wen Cheng by force with his two skinned faces and supports him with one arm.


    However, garzanzhuo and mangsong mangzan, especially Chidu Songjie, who were following Wencheng and Li Hong, almost fell to the ground and were trampled on by himself.


    Is this young man with a face comparable to the thickness of the city wall in front of him? Is it really the prince of the Tang Dynasty who just stood at the gate of the holy city and suddenly blew up the gate on the side of Luoxi city?


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