Datang: I make it clear, I am Princess Changle

Songzhou City is in front of you, and the wind and rain are shaking, giving people the feeling that if you blow lightly, the walls of Songzhou City will be broken.

However, the cheeks of the Garqin Mausoleum were about to blow up, and the walls of Songzhou City were still standing there.

Withdraw now?

Didn't all the brutes who died before die in vain?

However, if the troops are not withdrawn now, can the barbarian soldiers on the battlefield on the northern front withstand the 600,000 troops that Datang has prepared?

Tibet is a high terrain, and people who have not lived here will be very uncomfortable here, and it is easy to have uncomfortable symptoms.

It's hard to even walk, so don't talk about fighting.

Now that the war has started, the Tang army is attacking so fiercely that you can think with your toes that the Tang army is prepared this time, otherwise the Tang army couldn't even stand on its feet in Tubo before, how could it be possible to fight?

Is there a way to overcome this condition?

Garqinling didn't know, he always thought that besides them, other people would have breathing difficulties when they arrived in Tibet, because of the favor of God.

The performance of the Tang army made Garqinling feel that the heavens began to favor the Tang army.

"Miscalculated. "

Garqinling couldn't tell why the Tang army had become so strong, but he still felt that he could still fight.

Now, it's not time to throw in the towel.

But in the war on the northern front, the Garqin Mausoleum had to be taken seriously.

Because once the northern line is pushed forward layer by layer, it is the royal city of Tubo that threatens it!

The plateau is a natural barrier for Tibet, but it is only a barrier, and once someone can break through this barrier, then Tibet will have no danger to defend.

Datang is now breaking through their natural barrier.

With the natural barrier gone, what's left?

There is nothing left.

Garqinling couldn't help but feel distressed, and then, he didn't know what to do.

After thinking for a long time, four words popped out of Garqinling's mouth: "Songzhou, Lin Hao!"

These four words, what Garqinling said is gritting teeth.

If Songzhou hadn't been captured for so long, where would he be in a dilemma now?

In the final analysis, it was because Lin Hao held Songzhou City!

"One day, I will definitely eat Lin Hao alive!"

How can you not hate!

Now that the battle has been fought until now, how can the Garqin Mausoleum not retreat from Songzhou City now, it is definitely a huge loss, and this kind of loss is too big for Tibet to bear.

But if they do not retreat from Tibet, the regiment led by Li Jing will continue to attack, and according to the current posture, Li Jing will have the momentum to swallow the entire Tibet in one breath.

Continue to fight Songzhou City, and Songtsengan Wangcheng will be in danger.

"No, you must not give up Songzhou!"

The first thing that came to mind was the current war, and he must not give up.

He took out pen and ink and paper, and prepared to write his name to Songtsen Gampo in Wangcheng, telling him how far the current war was stalemate, so that he must be able to persevere.

Persist until the city of Songzhou is laid.

But when he raised his pen to write, Garchinling hesitated.

He led his troops to fight outside, Songtsen Gampo had already handed over all the soldiers and horses to him to command, and now he wrote to tell him, I am fighting outside, I can't take care of the royal city, you can find a way to defend the royal city yourself, and then go back to save you when I finish fighting?

Are these words the words of a courtier?

Songtsen Gampo had never fought or led troops, and suddenly 600,000 troops appeared in front of him, how could he react?

Don't you be stunned all at once?

As the marshal of Tibet, how could he disregard Zampu's life?

What to do?

What to do?

The Galqin Mausoleum was suddenly in distress.

Just when the Garqin Mausoleum was entangled, the curtain of the big tent was lifted, and a barbarian general with blood on his body walked in from the outside, and said to the Garqin Mausoleum very guiltily: "Marshal, our attack... It was fended off again. "

Although I feel guilty, I am not embarrassed.

In this war, they reported to the Garqin Mausoleum the number of times they failed to attack, and I don't know how many times.

What if you're embarrassed?

Another failure to storm the walls of Songzhou City is already a fact.

Since it is a fact, it can only be said.

Do you want to go on the offensive or not?

Let the Garqin Mausoleum decide.

But now that the Galqin Mausoleum is in turmoil, where else can he make any decisions?

"Let the soldiers rest first. "

In the voice, there is an endless decline.

Perhaps, from this moment on, Garqinling already had a premonition in his heart.

Conquering Songzhou City may just be a fantasy.

Rest first, wait for the Garqin Mausoleum to think about it, and then decide whether to fight or peace.

......

And at this time, on the walls of Songzhou City.

Repelled another attack by Tubo, Lin Hao was commanding the soldiers on the city wall, seizing the time to rest, and he led the soldiers who still had some strength to quickly replenish supplies and supplies.

Perhaps, the Tibetan offensive will continue.

But I don't know how long it will continue.

However, when they were ready, they found that the attack of the Tibetan barbarians did not come.

It's been almost a month since you were fighting, why didn't you attack?

More or less, some are not adaptable.

The officers and soldiers of the Tang Army looked around blankly, and all they saw were confused eyes. ......

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