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Chapter 371 The big rebel stabbed An Lushan in the back

Chapter 371 The big rebel stabbed An Lushan in the back (please vote, please subscribe)

Located in the southeast of Gudang Mountain, more than [-] miles away from the capital of Liang Kingdom, in a mountain valley and forest, nearly [-] soldiers from the Pochao, Fangdang, and Feiting tribes sat on the ground dejectedly. His expression was numb and hesitant.

Most of them were defeated and captured, and they originally thought they would die in the hands of the Xia people. However, the Sogdian tribe leader Yasunshan was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, rescued them, and fled here to rest.

They originally thought they could sneak attack the Xia army and encircle Jimaicheng, but instead they were attacked by the enemy with two thousand cavalry. The huge gap made these northwest warriors start to doubt their life.

Once people begin to doubt themselves, they begin to waver.

They have more trust in the person who saved them from danger. At this time, the Sogdian tribal leader is the one they rely on.

The early morning light passes through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and shines on a tent, making light and dust dance.

The wind squeezed through the slightly opened tent curtain, and the fat Yaisishan sat on his knees on a woolen blanket. He put his hands on his knees and closed his eyes to feel the quiet forest outside the tent. The cicadas and birds chirped on the trees, and the dream of that day came again. came back.

In his silent mind, memories from the past came flooding back like a tide. He stood on the general stage, with an endless crowd of people below him. Those soldiers who once belonged to the Tang Dynasty waved their weapons and followed him southward.

Think back to how majestic it was back then!

However, when the memory was turned over, another fragment showed Tang Xuanzong's hysterical roar: "An Lushan, I will treat you well, and you will not die well in the future!"

The memory flashed back again. He was on the bed, holding his broken belly, struggling to get up. He was faced with the attendant Li Zhuer, charging towards him with a knife raised fiercely.

It was as if Tang Xuanzong screamed at him: "Your Majesty, the one who kills you is not Li Zhu'er, but Qin Budies. Everyone must die!"

"Li Zhuer!!"

An Lushan swung the long sword beside him to block the incoming knife. When he reached out to grab Li Zhuer's shoulder, he felt a sudden pain in his back. He slowly turned around and saw the frightened palace maid holding a handful of swords. Dan Dao looked at him tremblingly.

"You...kill me too?!"

The memory stopped, and the frightened palace maid who dared to stab her became more and more distant in her mind. At a certain moment in the silence, An Lushan slowly opened his eyes.

"It's not until I die that I realize...I've missed a lot of things..."

"It's true that I won't shed tears until I enter the coffin."

He stood up from the wool blanket and took a deep breath.

"...I won't realize how disgusting I was until I died."

Whispering the words softly, An Lushan stretched his muscles and bones. The chirping of cicadas and birds came back in his ears. He opened his arms. Two adopted sons came in from outside. They picked up the armor on the ground and covered him with it. superior.

This is the cold forging method of the Liang Kingdom in the northwest. It has more than [-] armor leaves covering the whole body. There are even layers of armor leaves underneath the iron helmet to protect the neck.

After putting on the last waistband, An Lushan took the Liang Guo sword. Perhaps in this life, he could not forget the experience of once dominating the Tang Dynasty and dragging the most prosperous Tang Dynasty into hell.

But now, he started over. If the previous path didn't work, he had to find another path.

An Lushan walked out of the big tent and took a breath while looking at the woods swaying in the morning breeze. The golden sunlight shone on his face.

‘It’s time to do my best for His Majesty! ’

In his last thoughts, he pressed the tip of his sword, and behind him were two thousand Yiluohe cavalry who strode with him into the woods and onto the highest rock.

It's like looking at the soldiers in the army when they first rebelled against the Tang Dynasty.

Among the tribal soldiers sitting dumbly in the forest, a rather tribal leader raised his head and saw the fat figure standing on the big rock. Many tribal soldiers around him also looked up.

"Everyone!"

An Lushan's voice rang out in the forest at this moment, and the chirping of birds and cicadas in the forest were silenced by the disturbance.

As if knowing that the Sogdian tribal leader had something to say, a large number of tribal soldiers gathered under the rock.

"Everyone!" An Lushan looked at them, "I have something to say to you from Yaxin Mountain!" There were still people gathering over, but all the tribesmen below were quiet, looking up at each other, wanting to hear what they were saying. What did the special tribal leader want to say to them.

Right now, the last thing they expected to hear was for them to leave on their own and return to their respective tribes.

After all, the assembled army was defeated by two thousand cavalry from the Xia Kingdom. After returning home, they were too embarrassed to see their wives and children, let alone the wives and children of their clansmen who died in the battle.

In the dark forest, the sunlight passed through the gaps between the trees and turned into a few rays of light.

Soon after, everyone gathered, and many people had doubts in their eyes.

In the light spots of the morning sun, above the big rock, An Lushan, wearing heavy armor, spoke again in everyone's eyes.

"...You are just chess pieces played by the Emperor of Liang. Do you know what this means? In fact, you don't need to understand what it means. You need to know that it is something that can be used or thrown away casually!"

When a group of tribal soldiers under the rock heard this, they looked slightly dazed. Some of them pulled out their weapons from their waists and wanted to go up and stop An Lushan from what he was about to say.

wow——

In the surrounding woods, the Yiluohe cavalry standing to the left and right of the big rock made the sound of raising their bows. Arrows with cold metallic light pointed at the figure who drew the sword in an instant.

An Lushan raised his hand and said softly: "Put it down!"

Just as the bows were lowered in the hands of the Yiluohe cavalry, An Lushan turned his head and glanced at the crowd below.

"... Your reaction after hearing this is normal. I won't be angry, because I am the same as you, a proud hunter in the northwest mountains, a ferocious wolf in the ice and snow, not a chess piece that can be used or discarded!"

"...But the fact is that it has happened. We are indeed the emperor's pawns and surrounded Jimaicheng. Why didn't he let the elite army come over to kill him? Instead of you?!"

An Lushan pointed at them and shouted: "Because they are his direct descendants! And you are just lowly people among the tribes. Except for your wives and children, no one will care at all if you die, so the emperor asked you to wait. Bypass the Xia Kingdom’s forward and go deep into the rear of the Xia Kingdom’s army!”

There were still some low voices in the forest, but now they were all silent.

An Lushan dragged his fat body to the edge of the rock, "Do you think it's over after capturing Jimai City? I tell you, once you capture Jimai City, the Xia people will definitely turn around and attack you, and you More tribesmen will die under their revenge!"

In the forest, Anlushan's heroic and high-pitched voice echoed in everyone's ears.

"...The emperor is reluctant to part with his elite, because they are his direct descendants, and in your eyes, they are just a group of skinny dogs that can die at any time. He lives in the splendid palace, eats the delicacies of the world, and looks at Beautiful dance, but you people in ragged clothes, wearing only animal skins, are nothing in his eyes!!"

"How can the warriors in the northwest mountains be so despised by him? We are the proud hunters in the mountains. We are the gods of our wives and children at home. We are not things that can be discarded at any time. We are not domestic dogs that only bite people in his eyes!"

An Lushan pulled out the knife from his waist, raised it and pointed forward. The angry voice made the dense crowd in the forest clenched their fists. They were born in the tribe and worried about food and a tent every day. The Japanese were always on tenterhooks while hunting in the mountains, and no one had ever said these things to them.

I never thought about these things.

However, at this moment, hearing these words, they seemed to have a fire in their hearts, gradually burning from the bottom of their hearts.

An Lushan on the big rock lowered his knife, his voice was angry and high-pitched.

"We can also have good food and clothing, we can also live in a house that can protect us from wind and rain, we can let our children have enough food and clothing, and we can make the mother-in-law in the tent proud of her man!"

The figures in the forest were filled with excitement, and gradually raised their clenched fists. Even the person who just wanted to say something to stop them also clenched the handle of the knife, and then slowly raised it above his head.

Over there, An Lushan's voice resounded loudly through the forest.

"Our life is so bad, someone must have bewitched the emperor..."

The blade was swung away, and his voice was rich.

"...I want to enter the palace and wipe out the traitorous officials around the emperor. Are you willing to follow me?!"

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