The Great Grandson of the Tang Dynasty: The beginning of the slaughter of General Tiance's mans

Under the throne, several important ministers from Southern Xinjiang lowered their heads.

There was silence in the hall, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

a long time.

The King of Southern Xinjiang sighed.

Hey!

This Li Chengdao was also a heroic figure, and he actually dared to go to southern Xinjiang alone. Does he really think that his martial arts skills make him fearless?

Father Khan, who do you plan to send to destroy Li Chengdao? Li Yuanji asked.

No need to send anyone else, I will lead the troops to southern Xinjiang! The royal way of southern Xinjiang.

Father Khan, there are many barbarians in southern Xinjiang. If you lead troops to southern Xinjiang, you may be in danger! Li Yuanji advised.

presumptuous! The King of Nanjiang glared at Li Yuanji.

Li Yuanji quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Get up. The King of Southern Xinjiang said calmly.

Li Yuanji stood up quickly.

Father, do you really want to go? Li Yuanji said worriedly.

The King of Southern Xinjiang nodded: Southern Xinjiang is my hometown after all. Now, my son has suffered endless suffering on that land. How can I just sit back and ignore it?

You don’t need to interfere in this matter. The royal way of southern Xinjiang.

The tone of the King of Southern Xinjiang revealed a firmness that could not be criticized.

After the King of Southern Xinjiang finished speaking, Li Yuanji quickly bowed to receive the order.

Yes.

Pass the order, the army of Southern Xinjiang has been assembled, follow this king, and conquer Southern Xinjiang! The royal way of southern Xinjiang.

Yes, Father Khan! Li Yuanji promised.

Later, Li Yuanji left the palace.

...

Southern Xinjiang.

An old man walked in from the Nanjiang King's Mansion and said to the Nanjiang King: King, something bad has happened. Li Shimin is leading an army and is rushing towards our southern Xinjiang. I'm afraid it won't be long before we are attacked by the Tang army. siege.

The face of the King of Southern Xinjiang changed and he was silent for a moment.

He slowly raised his head, stared at the old man, and asked: How many troops did Li Shimin bring?

Reporting back to the king, Li Shimin led no more than five thousand soldiers and horses.

After hearing this, the King of Southern Xinjiang immediately relaxed. He sneered and said to himself: A mere five thousand cavalrymen want to attack Southern Xinjiang. What a wishful thinking!

King, what should we do now?

Send spies to inform the King of Southern Xinjiang and tell him that Li Chengdao's army from Nanjun County has been attacking our Southern Xinjiang and ask him to lead his troops to meet the enemy.

The subordinates obey the order! The old man nodded.

Afterwards, the King of Nanjiang sent a team and rushed towards the palace of the King of Nanjiang.

In less than half a day, the spies brought news.

......

The army led by Li Chengdao happened to pass through the Southern Xinjiang Royal City.

In the Nanjiang King's City, the Nanjiang King's Mansion.

Everyone in the Southern Xinjiang Palace gathered in the hall.

Li Chengdao stood in the position of the coach, with a gloomy expression on his face. He looked at the people in the hall from time to time, looking a little anxious.

He is waiting for the arrival of the King of Southern Xinjiang, because this time, his army is going to capture the Palace of the Southern Xinjiang King.

If the King of Southern Xinjiang is willing to surrender, then a lot of trouble can be avoided. If the King of Southern Xinjiang persists, then he can only forcefully break through the palace and behead the King of Southern Xinjiang in public.

Your Majesty, the King of Southern Xinjiang is here! Suddenly, a boy came to the door of the hall and shouted.

Um! Li Chengdao nodded.

He took a deep breath and scanned the crowd.

Everyone, I have come to conquer the southern border under the orders of the Holy One. Everyone, are you willing to join me? Li Chengdao asked loudly. *..