In a big house in Anuyue City, Gao Xianzhi was staring at the map without saying a word. There were more than 100 places to go to Nieduo City from here. The plateau was flat and the cavalry was feasible. Normally, it could be reached before dark, but the 20,000 Tubo heavy troops were only more than 50 miles away from Nieduo City. If the Tang army could not capture the city for a long time, once they received news and rushed to support, their 8,000 troops would be in danger.

"How to fight this battle?" Gao Xianzhi paced back and forth slowly with his hands behind his back.

At this time, a personal soldier reported: "The Grand Marshal, the Scout Camp Li, took the Lord of Anuyue City to ask for a meeting."

"Let him in!"

As soon as the curtain rang, Li Qing'an took Alilaiz in. Alilaiz stepped forward and knelt down on both knees and said, "I thank Gao Dashu to protect Aliyue City."

Gao Xianzhi quickly helped him up and said with a smile: "My Tang Dynasty heavenly soldiers are here to drive away the exploitation of the Tubo people for you. As long as you are willing to surrender sincerely, I will never hurt you."

"Thank you for your kindness to the general. We Xiaobolu people deeply hate the exploitation of the Tubo people. We have been tired for a long time and are always looking forward to the Tang army coming to rescue us."

Li Qing'an next to him smiled and said, "Alilaiz told me that six of Xiaobolu's ten nobles are devoted to the Tang Dynasty and the Grand Marshal, this is an opportunity."

Gao Xianzhi's eyes rolled, and he suddenly came up with a brilliant plan, and laughed and said, "Qilang, you kid want to fight for this credit!"

Li Qing'an was told that the matter was central, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Please help the general!"

Gao Xianzhi nodded, "Very good, you have made me think of a clever plan, but I plan to let Xi Yuanqing implement this plan, and I will give you another task that is equally important."

As soon as the sky was getting dark, three thousand Tang cavalry led by other general Xi Yuanqing toward Nieduo City. The sky was covered with dark purple clouds and there was no rain. Although it was midsummer, the night wind was still cold, eroding the soldiers' faces like a knife.

The cavalry team rushed silently, no one spoke, only the rhythmic sound of war horses were heard, the Tang army was like a black iron stream, heading towards the southern Nieduo City.

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The palace of Nieduo City was brightly lit and the music was melodious. A group of beautiful Tubo girls were singing and dancing. King Su Bishi was holding a banquet. In addition to the king and the Tubo princess, several Xiao Bolu nobles also attended the banquet with their wives and daughters.

"My princess, you've had three glasses of wine, what makes you so happy?"

Princess Galan's face was flushed, and the bright eyes were shining with joy. She raised her wine glass and opened her red lips and said, "How could I be unhappy when I think about the fact that I will get a fresh and tender bracelet tomorrow?"

Su Bishi felt sad. After all, he was his biological daughter and was about to be skinned after tonight. He felt really uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to show it.

Princess Galan glanced at him and said softly: "Did the king regret it again?"

"No! Since I have promised you, how could I regret it? She is the daughter of that bitch, and I don't care at all."

Princess Galan's charming smile opened with a charming smile. She stretched out her slender fingers and picked up the wine glass and said, "My king, let's have a drink for us. Tomorrow I will personally play your favorite naked encouragement for you."

Thinking of the princess's soul-stirring naked body, Su Bisi felt excited, and the previous trace of depression was also swept away. He picked up the wine glass and laughed: "It's exciting! Come on, let's have this cup."

The two of them drank the wine. At this time, a guard came to report: "King, Princess Xuelian cried constantly and begged to see His Highness the King."

Princess Galan smiled and stood up gracefully and said, "My king, let me persuade her! Crying too much will affect the beauty of my drum sound."

"Go! Tell her that this is her life."

Princess Galan dragged her long silk skirt to a cell in the palace, and vaguely heard a low crying sound in the cell.

Princess Galan looked inside in front of the window and saw a girl in white sitting on a wooden couch.

She had thin shoulders, and her slender ankles had huge iron chains, looking extremely pitiful. She was covering her face and crying sadly, and she begged in a low voice, "Father, please let your daughter go!"

"Xuelian, you are going to see your mother soon. You should be happy, why are you crying?"

Princess Galan's voice was very soft, as beautiful as an ice spring.

The girl raised her head and showed a beautiful and beautiful face, but her face was covered with tears. When she saw the princess outside the window, she quickly got up and ran, but was pulled by the chain and fell heavily to the ground. She got up and knelt down and begged, "Princess, please spare me! I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you and serve you for the rest of my life."

"No!" Princess Galan shook her head gently, "You are the most precious pearl of Xiaobolu. How can I let you make a cow and a horse? I will turn you into the most moving musical instrument in the world, use your bones as frames, and use your human skin as noodles. I want to use you to play the masterpiece of the Snow Mountain Goddess, Snow Lotus, this is your honor, thank me!"

The girl was so scared that she trembled all over. She could no longer help and lay on the ground and burst into tears.

"Mom, come and save me!"

Several guards outside the prison turned their heads, and their eyes were full of unbearable expressions. Princess Galan snorted unhappily, "I am as lowly as her mother, and I don't have any gratitude. I will watch her make a drum in person tomorrow."

She brushed her sleeves and left lightly, leaving only the girl's desperate cry in the cell.

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In the middle of the night, King Su Bishi was suddenly awakened by a fierce knock on the door, "What's wrong?" he asked with great displeasure.

"King, it's not good. A large group of Tang cavalry were found ten miles away."

"What!"

Su Biwei sat up, "How many people are there?"

"About three or four thousand people."

Su Bishi was stunned for a while, and suddenly pushed Princess Galan beside her with force, "Princess, wake up quickly, Tang army is here!"

Princess Galan was having a beautiful dream, dreaming that she had a new drum, with delicate and tender skin, and gently tapping it, making a sound like a heavenly sound. She was suddenly awakened by the king and couldn't help but say coquettishly: "My king, why do you want to ruin my dream?"

"Stop dreaming, Tang army is coming."

"Ah!" Princess Galan's heart was about to stop beating. She covered her chest and asked in fear: "What should I do?"

"What else can I do? Use your seal to ask for reinforcements."

Su Bishi was wearing his clothes in panic and said, "Now, as long as we can drag the Tang army and drag reinforcements over, we will have hope."

"Okay, I'll take the sealing talisman."

Princess Jialan didn't care about putting on her clothes, so she took a golden box from the head of the bed, opened it with a key, and took out a tiger talisman. This was the seal talisman that mobilized the Tubo army, and only she had this power.

She opened the door and handed the seal to her personal guard and said, "Go to the camp and ask Lu Ruozan for help. He will come one minute later, and my life will be out of danger!"

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Outside the city, Xi Yuanqing's three thousand iron cavalry were less than five miles away from Nieduo City. The sound of iron hooves shook the sky and rushed towards Nieduo City.

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Chapter completed!