Chapter 226 (2/2)

”Sir, please heal the wound as soon as possible.” Looking for LAN with a cry cavity, looking at the blood covered Li Hong pleaded.Li Hong's eyes are still full of killing opportunities. Bearing the burning pain of his right arm wound, Li Hong said coldly: ”first go down to see Wei Tuqi. Is mangsong mangzan still under his control.”

After saying that, without waiting for other people to refute, the first one walked to the bottom of the Red Palace.

The 150 member Pro bodyguard was wounded, not dead, and now it has completely controlled the rear of the Red Palace.

As he walked down the steps, Li Hong could not help looking at Princess Wencheng's room, the only room in the Potala palace without lights.

Bearing the burning pain on his arm, he looked at the window and sighed. Then he turned and walked to the square of the Red Palace.

The Potala Palace was brightly lit. Just before Li Hong went to the Red Palace and was able to overlook the whole city, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded around the city.

At the same time, the sound of horse's hooves, originally due to the moonlight, was covered with a layer of silver gray Luoxi city. On the street leading to the four city gates, torches suddenly lit up.

As the torches are lit one by one, standing on the square of the Red Palace, looking down, it seems that four long dragons are galloping towards the Potala Palace.

”Let mangsong mangzan see me at once!” Li Hong was naked, and the blood on her body had been wiped clean by xunlan. Fortunately, there was no other injury except the deep bone wound in his right arm.

After years of hard work in the battlefield, Li Hong has developed a strong physique. His bare upper body is illuminated by the torch, and his bronze skin, strong muscles and sweat mix together, which makes him full of arrogance and hegemony.

The knife in his hand was still covered with blood, and mangsong mangzan was pale. He was escorted in the middle by fifty Pro Guard soldiers such as Wei Tuqi. He walked quickly to the Red Palace Square, which was brightly lit and bright as day.

Li Hong looked at mangsong mangzan's high head and strode over with the horizontal knife in his hand: ”I should have told you the story of the wolf in the Tang Dynasty! Mang song mang Zan, you think you dare not abandon yourself or you dare not kill you! ”

The tip of the horizontal knife in his hand rubbed against the stone and paved the ground. With Li Hong's walking, he made a numb sound on his scalp.

”You surrender. You can't see that the Tubo warriors have surrounded the Potala Palace. Do you think that if I die, can you still live?” Mang song mang Zan meets Li Hong's murderous eyes, but within two rest time, he can't help but move his eyes elsewhere.

He did not dare to look at those cold-blooded eyes as if they were wolves. They seemed to be able to see through the weak eyes in his heart, which made him fear involuntarily.

”I don't think you know your tricks? Gu has been stationed here to give you a chance. Since you think that loneliness is only for the title of jie'er, then today you will be alone, and Tubo will be incorporated into the territory of the Tang Dynasty! There is no amnesty for those who have bad intentions! If you attack an orphan, you will be killed! ” Li Hong said that finally, with a bloody flavor of the tone, full of cold killing, in the Red Palace Square diffuse.

As his voice did not enter the moon empty, the pro guard escorted the only dozens of people who had just attacked him and slowly walked to the Red Palace Square.

Dozens of Tubo warriors were kneeling on the ground side by side. Behind each of them, there were two soldiers in charge of their own guards. The scabbard broadsword was placed behind the necks of dozens of Tubo people. As soon as Li Hong gave an order, the 500 Tibetan warriors who attacked Li Hong would be in a different place.

Half Mei Qiao walked up to Li Hong, took out a new red cape and carefully put it on Li Hong.

”Whose idea was this assassination?” Li Hong allows half Mei to put on his cloak and looks at mang song and mang Zan.

Up to now, aunt Wencheng has not appeared, nor has garzanzhuo and others.

But Li Hong was not in a hurry. He believed that they would come out. Now, they are just waiting for the Tubo army at the foot of Potala Palace mountain to see if they can successfully reach the foot of Potala Palace mountain.

Pei Xingjian and his rights and interests, including lawlessness and lawlessness, have been secretly building fortifications at the foot of the Potala Palace since he realized that he was wrong. Therefore, he was not worried that the Tibetan army could attack.

”Really not?” Looking at the silent mang song mang Zan, Li Hong's cold eyes are as sharp as a knife, which makes mang song mang Zan even lack the courage to look at each other again.

”Kill.” Li Hong has been staring at mangsong mangzan's expression, gently spit out a kill word from his mouth.

With Li Hong's command, there were less than 50 Tibetan warriors left, and all of them fell to the ground in an instant.

The disgusting smell of blood immediately spread throughout the square.

Mangsong mangzan turned his head and saw that more than 40 living Tubo warriors were now separated, and blood flowed from their necks like water.

”You Why do you want to kill them, you executioner Mangsong mangzan looks pale, but as a Tubo Zanpu, he is no longer afraid. Now he has only resentment against Li Hong.