The eyes of the man in the cloak flashed slightly under the shadow of the cloak, as if they were a little surprised: "Big appearance, your face..."

"Take off your cloak, I don't like talking to people who can't see it."

Lu Dongzan coughed, his voice hoarse.

But his tone was still calm, as calm as if it was the water in Nacuo Bing Lake in winter, without a trace of turmoil.

The man stretched out his hand and gently took off his cloak, revealing a young and handsome face.

Hu Langjun.

The atmosphere in the stone room was condensed for a moment.

Lu Dongzan stared at him with a squinted eye, and there was an unspeakable complexity in his eyes.

"You, and Beidou, you have broken your appointment."

The Lord of He was speechless.

Lu Dongzan continued: "According to your and my agreement, we should have taken action in Xuegu to get rid of the Yiren in the Tang army for us, but you did not do it, so that our country was defeated in Xuegu, and the loss was too great."

His voice was still calm.

But the personal guard who was familiar with him couldn't help but look at him quietly.

The sound of the big picture is like an undercurrent under the ice layer.

There was unimaginable anger in it.

But Da Xiang is still patient.

From the guard's perspective, you can even see the corners of Lu Dongzan's eyes twitching slightly, and every tremor of the muscles on his face trembled.

As the strange Helangjun, he naturally took all this more carefully.

"The big picture is not because we don't act as agreed, but because something happened to us."

"What accident?"

"It was Yinghuo, the people of Yinghuo Star Lord who stopped us. We even fought for a while, and both of them were killed and injured."

The He Langjun looked up, and the appearance of Jiu Po ​​flashed in his deep eyes.

That damn old witch actually stopped herself at a critical moment.

"I hate this damn excuse."

Lu Dongzan's voice was as cold as a knife.

"No matter what the reason is, your failure to make the Tubo defeated in southern Dafei Sichuan, and lost 100,000 troops. I will calculate this with you Beidou."

Hearing Lu Dongzan's words, He Langjun smiled dryly: "Da Xiang, in fact, Xue Gu's losses may not be able to be recovered."

"What's the meaning?"

Lu Dongzan's eyes opened slightly and then narrowed again.

A look of suspicion flashed from his old and pale face.

"Although Ying Huo had a fight with our people, we also reached an agreement."

"Agreement?"

"Yinghuo means that you cannot take action in Dafeichuan. It is still close to the Tang army camp. Even if you destroy the Tang Dynasty's 10,000 troops, it will be a drop in the bucket for the Tang Dynasty and cannot break their backbone."

"oh?"

These words seemed to arouse Lu Dongzan's interest: "Speak."

"Ying Huo did not hate Tangren. What he meant was, either not to do it, to do it, to make it bigger."

“How to be bigger?”

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Helangjun's face: "He said that if he could lead the Tang army in Hexi and the main reinforcements of the Tang army, he would lead all the weirdos under his command to hunt in the snow with the great generals."

"absurd!"
Chapter completed!