Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Western Holy See.

In the hall above the holy mountain.

Originally, his face was full of excitement, discussing how to bloodbath the many saints and red-clothed archbishops in the East, as if they were strangled by an invisible thug, looking at the Pope with disbelief.

The saint is dead?

How could the saint be dead?

This is the doubt in the minds of everyone on the field.

With the strength of the holy messenger, who can kill the holy messenger under the circumstance of heaven and earth?

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, has this news been confirmed?"

A cardinal opened his mouth and questioned.

The holy envoy carries part of the power of the 'Lord', and is a symbol of invincibility. Even if the temptation of the east fails, and the whole body is more than enough, how can it be possible to die?

As soon as the red-clothed archbishop's voice fell, there were bursts of approval.

"That's right."

"Maybe someone deliberately misleads through intelligence and wants me to give up the crusade expedition plan."

"Your Majesty, where did you get this news? I think the person who delivered this news is mortified."

No one believed what the Pope said.

What are you kidding? !

Such absurd information is simply humiliating their IQ.

only.

The Pope's eyes were gloomy and he said slowly, "Before the envoy went to the east, I had already arranged a few secret hands in the east."

"These secret hands, in the world, only I know."

"Also, the news is all transmitted by the secret language of my Holy See, and it is impossible for outsiders to falsely pass it on."

After the Pope finished speaking, everyone on the field fell silent.

Even if they don't believe what the Pope said, they can only accept the fact of this 'Arabian Nights'.

"All right."

"You all go down."

"In addition, mobilize all the forces of the Holy See to thoroughly investigate everything that happened after the 'Holy Envoy' went to the East."

The Pope held the golden scepter and instructed word by word.

The intelligence is just a simple piece of information. As for how the 'Holy Envoy' died, it was not written on who was killed.

Many saints and the red-clothed archbishop heard the words and bowed their heads silently.

No one on the field dared to mention the matter of blood washing the East.

Even the 'Holy Messenger' is planted in the East, what are they going to use to wash the East?  Tai Chi Hall.   Early Tang Dynasty.  Li Si sat on the throne of the dragon chair and discussed state affairs with the Manchu ministers. However. at this time.

"Your Majesty, there is good news from Tubo!"

"His Royal Highness Prince Liang personally presented the urgent report to His Majesty, please take a look at it."

An excited scout knelt on one knee on the Taiji Temple and held a memorial in his hand.

When the civil and military officials saw this scene, their hearts suddenly tightened.

Tibet?

His Royal Highness Prince Liang?

No way?

The courtiers looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.

"Bring it up."

Li Si leaned slightly on the throne of the dragon chair, his face was calm, as if he had expected it.

soon.

A memorial is unfolded on the dragon case.

Li Si glanced at it, and everything that was written on the memorial was clear in his chest.

Under the command of King Liang, the 800,000-strong army of the Tang Dynasty defeated the millions of Tubo troops. In less than a few days, the 800,000 troops approached the capital of Tubo, and then Bai Qi sneaked into the capital alone. After half a day, the capital of Tubo fell. , the entire Tubo aristocracy became the prisoners of the Tang Empire.

At present, the capital of Tubo has completely fallen under the control of King Liang, and King Liang has continuously sent large armies to spread and spread in all directions with the capital of Tubo as the center.

"good!"

Li Si put down his memorial and nodded slightly satisfied.

Seeing His Majesty's expression, the civil and military officials were extremely curious, but they did not dare to ask directly.

Li Si glanced at the ministers, and threw the memorial to the eunuch who served him: "Pass it on."

"According to the order."

The valet eunuch respectfully held the memorial and showed it to all the ministers of the Manchu dynasty.

Chaotang Wenwu was overjoyed when they heard the news of the Tubo victory.

"Respect Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty's divine power, the country of the barbarians, except for its destruction, there is no possibility."

"Your Majesty, now King Liang is leading an army of 800,000 troops in the capital of Tubo. With this amount of troops, since the turmoil in the capital has to be suppressed, other cities in Tubo have to be subdued. Is it too little? "

"Yes, although Tubo is a country of barbarians, I shouldn't have any carelessness. Since we have captured Tubo, we will prevent any accidents from happening."

Ministers, you look at me and say a word.

He completely regarded Tubo as his own territory.

King Liang had made it very clear in his memorial that the millions of Tubo troops did not even have the courage to continue fighting. When they encountered the Tang army, they immediately put down their swords and surrendered. Even the Tubo king was captured alive, and now he is in prison. middle.

Under such a huge advantage, if you don't swallow the fat of Tubo completely, it will be a waste of opportunity.

Li Si naturally knew what the ministers meant.

But Li Si was not worried at all.

There are four gods and demons such as the leader of the moon worship and Yan Lingji sitting in town, and what kind of waves can be found in Tubo?

It's just that, whether it's the Moon Worship Cult Master, Yan Lingji, or Dugu Sword Demon, they'll still have to come back after all.

Therefore, it is necessary to increase the troops and continue to suppress the Tibetans.

After all, the geographical location of Tubo is related to the future layout of the Tang Empire in the West.

Tubo must be completely in the hands of Li Si.

Only in this way can Li Si feel at ease.

Even if the Crusaders expedition to the East in the future, Li Si can still have sufficient means to deal with it.

After reading this, Li Si said solemnly, "The Minister of War."

"The minister is here."

The Minister of War immediately walked out of the column and cupped his hands.

Li Siwei leaned slightly on the throne of the dragon chair, looked at the Minister of War and said, "Immediately dispatch an army of 500,000 people to go to Tubo to meet the King of Liang, and together with the King of Liang, conquer the cities of Tubo."

The capital of Tubo fell into the hands of King Liang, but in addition to the capital, Tubo also had at least hundreds of cities large and small.

In the early days of these cities, there must be enough troops to suppress them in order to ensure everything is safe.

"The minister obeys the order."

The Minister of War was flushed with excitement.

As the Minister of War, in charge of the military and horses in the world, it is reasonable to say that the deployment of 500,000 troops is far from being able to make the Minister of War so moving.

However, once the 500,000 troops involved Tubo and the development of territory for the Tang Empire, it would have a different meaning.

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the territory has basically not changed.

But at this moment, in the hands of Li Si, the territory of the Tang Dynasty suddenly expanded a lot, how can this not make the Minister of War excited?

As a minister of the Tang Dynasty, the Minister of War, the more prosperous the Tang Dynasty, the more proud of the Minister of War.

"Also, after the 500,000 army arrives in the capital of Tubo, there must be no violation of the military order, otherwise, there will be no amnesty!"

Li Si stared at the Minister of War and said slowly.

"The minister obeys the order!!"   The Minister of Military Affairs turned a little red.