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Chapter 281 Desert Goshawk(1/2)

"Zhao Han."

The long-dressed scholar said: "Where does this person come from?"

"It's still unclear," said Sakura Wen, "but I heard that he is a wizard."

"Sir." Someone suddenly said outside the door.

The long-dressed literati winked, and the two literati kept silent.

"What's the matter?" said the long shiny man.

"Abbot Cihai, the abbot of Dazhuangyan Temple, has been waiting in the Dharma Hall and invites the Lord to go to discuss the Dharma and Sutras." The human being outside the door said.

"I understand. Report to Master Cihai, I will arrive immediately. Please forgive me if you are negligent."

"Yes." The person outside the door went.

"Sir," said Sir, "Although I have not been able to do my best in Qinzhou this time, it is just a drop in the ocean for my long-term plan and strategy in the future."

The older scholar also said:

"Yes, those young men who are blocking the road are just lucky enough to be rampant. If he causes trouble again in the future, he will be eradicated.

The major things we have planned are just to continue, without any concerns.”

The two bowed and bowed to the long-dressed literati together and said:

"Please decide."

The long-dressed literati did not answer.

He slowly turned his head, leaned on the railing with one hand, and looked away from a distance.

Under the sunset, the Chang'an city is majestic and gorgeous.

...

...

Desert.

The grassland is far away and the sky is connected, with thousands of horses bowing their heads and drinking water by the sea.

On the hills in the distance, there were several large horses.

On a horse, the right wise king Ashina Bu Zhen stroked his chest with one hand and lowered his head halfway and said:

"At that time, I broke through the city gate and attacked, everything was already under control.

But unexpectedly, Li Xiaoyang brought his 50,000 Xiaoyang Army and suddenly appeared in the upper city.

While our army was still fighting in the city, he attacked the camp outside our city at night, burned food and grass, and attacked the city with tricks. Our brothers were caught off guard, which led to such a result."

Next to him, another horse was on the side, a strong man looked down at the herd of horses, and his rough face was covered with traces of wind and frost.

"Where is Brother Shu Hong?" His voice was thick and a little hoarse.

Geshuhong is the confidant general of the Khan of the Western Turkic Khan today, and he was the "set" of the chief general in the army.

"Khan," said the Right King, "Ge Shushe is the main general of this army. He is led by him in the 70,000 main iron cavalry, and his brother leads 30,000 vanguard troops.

After conquering Weizhou, according to the Khan's plan, my brother immediately led his troops to attack the Shangcheng of Qinzhou. General Geshu should have been with him.

But he said that Weizhou has many people and wealth, and I heard that recently, a large number of gold shops have been opened.

He wants to fight a siege first, reward his brothers, and then march.

My brother advised him several times, but he didn't listen, so I had to lead my troops to go first.

Later, I heard…”

The Right King paused:

"Ge Shushe was ambushed halfway and his entire army was wiped out."

The strong and humble man's face did not change his expression, as if the four words "all the army was wiped out" had no effect on him:

"Who did it?"

The Right King's Way:

"I don't know. After withdrawing from above, I sent someone to investigate the camp where General Geshu once stationed.

It was a valley, and no traces or corpses were left behind, only a few bloodstains were seen.

Geshushi and his 70,000 people suddenly disappeared."

"Then how do you know that they were ambushed?" Zhuangshuo Hu Rendao.

"Later, my brother's subordinates ran into a brother who escaped, he said."

The Right King's Way:

"The man said that after the city broke that day, they fought in the city and got a lot of gold, women, and a lot of good wine.

Usually, it is just copper coins.

But there were so many good things and wine in the city, and everyone was surprised.

Geshushe ordered to camp in a beautiful valley, so that everyone could have some rest and have fun.

The sky was very dark that night, and it rained lightly, and most people were drunk and fell asleep.

He was asleep when he was suddenly awakened by the sound, and then he saw heavy rain, darkness around him, and nothing could be seen.

Only hearing the sound of killings and screams, the entire camp was in chaos.

He knew that he must have been attacked at night, and he didn't care about so much in panic, so he rode his own horse and escaped.

I ran far and finally got hit by our people.”

"That's all?"

“By the way…”

The Right Xian King remembered something, "He said, when he ran away, he faintly heard a rumbling sound in the camp behind him.

It's like... an earthquake."

A strong wind passes.

The braided hair of a strong man moved faintly:

"What about Asina Wanjun?

"According to the previous agreement," said the Right King, "After the sixth brother, he sent people to open the Shangcheng Gate, he led his troops in, and then joined him in the Shangfu Army camp.

But my brother has arrived, but he is not here.

My brother asked his subordinates and sent people to find him all over the city. His sixth brother was missing.

The Great Khan, my sixth brother lurked in Qinzhou on the order of his father Khan, just to help our army occupy Longyou today.

Now that he is about to achieve great success, he is gone.

The sixth brother has been very casual since he was a child. I wonder, has he done something private?”

The strong and humble man was silent.

The Right King said again: "Khan, this time the defeat in Longyou has caused losses to the generals. Although my brother is not the chief general, he cannot escape the blame.

Please punish the khan!”

He stroked his chest with one hand and lowered his head, making apologizing posture.

"Bu Zhen." The sturdy Hu Ren said.

"In." The Right Xianwang replied.

"I remember, you raised horses when you were a kid?"

"Yes. That year, Mohedu rebelled, and the Khan and his father Khan followed the army to fight, so my brother raised horses in the rear."

"Then tell me, how much time does it take to raise a good war horse?"

"It takes three or five years of kung fu, feeding, domesticating, saddle-up from young horses to being able to fight."

"One, three to five years."

The strong man looked at the large herd of horses in the distance below:

"How many years will it take for those 100,000 horses?"

The Right Xian King stopped talking.

Of course he knew that the "100,000 horses" mentioned by the Khan refers to the 100,000 army that went to the expedition this time.

The strong man raised his hand.

Beside him, a Hu Qi handed over the bow and arrow.

The strong Hu man took it, opened his bow and took the arrow, and the tip of the arrow slowly turned towards the head of the Right Xianwang.

The Youxian King still lowered his head, his thin face was not panicked, and the small scimitar scabbard on his waist remained silent.
To be continued...
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