Chapter 853

"Ah——h

Hearing only an earth-shattering scream, Lou Lubu's body expanded out of more than four feet of thick qi, quickly annihilated, after a short silence, that Lou Lubu was covered in sword scars, and the whole person pushed the golden mountain and fell down like a jade pillar, poof, and countless blood arrows burst out from the body of him and the war horse under him.

Na Lou Lu was still with his eyes open when he died, as if he could not believe that he would die in this way under the siege of 3,000 people.

Boom!

A black-wounded iron rider rushed through, and with a slash of his long sword, the head of Na Lou Lubu immediately flew several feet away. And with the death of Nalou Lubu, the Western Turkic army was also in chaos.

"Kill!"

Cheng Sanyuan did not hesitate, gave an order, and immediately took the opportunity to kill.

Lou Lubu is still too careless, although Cheng Sanyuan is not a famous general, but the black wounded iron cavalry behind him is the first cavalry in the world. Wang Chong once used this trick to kill Dayan Si Boye of the Holy Martial Realm at the Zhangxiong Recruit Training Camp on the Wusizang Plateau, not to mention that it was just a Na Lou Lu Bu.

"Ah——h

Without the commander of Na Lou Lubu, although the Western Turkic army still had more than 20,000 people left, it was no longer able to organize an effective counterattack.

"Kill!"

When He Baye led 8,000 men and horses from another place, the outcome of this battle was completely laid.

When the news of the defeat in the war reached Sanmi Mountain, the entire Khan Court was shaken!

......

To the south of the moraine, along the Silk Road to the direction of Jingshi, a wide cement road is like a jade belt, passing through the mountains, stretching for thousands of kilometers, all the way to the Western Regions. And at the end of the road, thousands of artisans are busy like a dense swarm of bees.

At the forefront of the team, Zhao Jingdian stood side by side with several nobles from the capital division and the elders of the family, urging day and night.

"Fluttering!"

A carrier pigeon roared down from the sky, and Zhao Jingdian stretched out his right hand and quickly held the carrier pigeon in his hand. Just glanced at it, and Zhao Jingdian's eyes immediately showed a solemn look.

"It's Lord Hou's letter!"

Zhao Jingdian opened the envelope, just glanced at it, immediately put it away, and quickly walked to the front. Stopped in front of a well-dressed old man.

"Mr. Xu, how far are we from the wound?"

Zhao Jingdian asked.

"It's not far off. Actually, it wasn't long ago that we were able to repair the road, but according to the instructions of the adults, we widened the road and strengthened the hardness of the concrete road to carry more weight. But there are no accidents, and we can repair the black wound in twenty days at most. ”

The old man replied.

Zhao Jingdian built the cement road from Jingshi to Wushu, and this old man was the chief worker and the representative sent by the Family Alliance. All the construction progress is under his control.

"Twenty days?"

Zhao Jingdian frowned and stretched out a finger.

"I'm only giving you ten days, and you must repair it within ten days. ”

"This ......"

The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"It's a bit difficult, but it shouldn't be too much of a problem, and if the adults are in a hurry, I can personally supervise and facilitate it. ”

"Good!"

Zhao Jingdian nodded and said no more.

Wang Chong's letter to him promised him a time limit of twenty days, but Zhao Jingdian knew that it must be very important to let Hou Ye write to urge him personally, so the time limit given by Zhao Jingdian was ten days.

"I hope to be able to help Master Hou as much as possible!"

Zhao Jingdian said secretly in his heart.

......

The cement road project to the Western Regions is in full swing, and at the same time, countless chimneys on the land of Shenzhou are constantly spewing black smoke, and all the sword-casting families, sword towers and sword shops, are full of horsepower, and they are crazy to start building all kinds of steel modules needed for Wang Chong.

Looking down from the sky, on the land of China, when hundreds of thousands of sword towers and sword shops are frantically moving, forging steel, that kind of scene is magnificent and magnificent!

"Load all these steel modules, I need you to transport them to the west of the moraine as quickly as possible. As for profits, don't worry, this time the customer is the Wang family of Jingshi, and the Xiangshi family is the most honest. The buyer was the young marquis of the Holy Emperor himself. ”

In Jingnan, outside an antique family mansion, a courteous butler in a green shirt is urging a caravan to load the cast steel modules onto the carriage. With the experience of forging for the first time, the forging speed of these swordsmithing families is now much faster.

"It's a good idea! Most of the capital of the west of the city is protected, our eighth general of Datang, who else in Datang doesn't know now? Don't worry! I don't worry about this. ”

Outside the mansion, the leader of the caravan with a strong body smiled. After a gesture, the caravan composed of more than a dozen carriages immediately headed towards the west of the moraine.

From east to west, from south to north, thousands of such caravans dragged countless steel modules, day and night towards the moraine.

When Wang Chong gave an order, the entire Datang was used for him at this moment.

......

Time passed slowly, and eight days later, when a wide, two-foot cement road led straight all the way to Wushu, the entire steel city was boiling.

"Cement road! cement road...... Look, everyone, the new cement road has been repaired!"

"Ah, let me see!"

"Incredible, such a strange thing, really hard as stone!"

......

In the city of steel, there was a roar of joy, and thousands of craftsmen poured out of the city like a flood. A new road appeared in Datang, made of soft sand and lime, but as hard as a stone, and could bear dozens of tons of weight, even if it was a samurai with a thousand catties of great strength, it was difficult to damage, and this matter has spread throughout Datang.

Moreover, this new "cement road" is being repaired from the distant Beijing to Wushi, which has been spread in the city, and everyone is looking forward to it.

"Lord Zhao, welcome back. ”

Countless fireworks flew into the sky, and at the forefront of thousands of craftsmen, Zhang Shouzhi, a master of civil engineering, personally went out of the city and greeted the craftsmen in the city.

"Senior Zhang, meet again. ”

Zhao Jingdian waved his hand and said with a smile. The two of them used to fight side by side in the Battle of the Southwest, and they were both old acquaintances.

"By the way, what about Master Hou?"

"Master Hou has already gone to Moxi, but even if you go to Moxi, I'm afraid you won't be able to find him. ”

Zhang Shouzhi put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile.

"Oh, how could it be?"

Zhao Jingdian's eyelids jumped, and he was surprised. He worked day and night on the Silk Road, supervising the construction, just so that he could enter Wushu earlier and meet Wang Chong. But I didn't expect that things looked completely different from what I expected.

"In the Talas War, everyone's hopes are placed on Hou Ye, how can Hou Ye sit still at this time?"

Zhang Shouzhi saw through Zhao Jingdian's doubts and smiled.

"Also, don't ask me about the whereabouts of the Hou Ye, now, even I don't know. Hou Ye is thoughtful, his thoughts are not something we can speculate. ”

Zhao Jingdian nodded thoughtfully.

......

Wang Chong is not in the west of the moraine, and not many people know about this. Even Xu Qiqin, who is closest to Wang Chong, only knows that he went to the Western Regions to meet certain people, but even she doesn't know the specifics.

"Master Hou, the territory of the Gangke people is ahead. These people are so vulgar that they can't even ride horses, are you really going to hire them?"

In the northeast corner of the Western Regions, in a desolate and barren area, Yang Hongchang rode on a horse and stood side by side with Wang Chong. Behind them was an army of 5,000 men. This time, when he heard that Wang Chong was coming to the Western Regions, Yang Hongchang immediately threw away everything in his hand and came to greet him in person.

However, for Wang Chong's decision, Yang Hongchang is still confused:

"If you really want to find mercenaries, you know that there are many good mercenaries, all of which are better than the Gunkes. Moreover, the number of Gangks is small, so it really doesn't play a big role. ”

"No need, I'll mention the other mercenaries later, this time, I'm looking for the Gangk. ”

Wang Chong rode the white hoof, waved his hand, and looked indifferent.

"But ......"

"No need. ”

Wang Chong said calmly. No matter what he does, Wang Chong has his own reasoning, and it is by no means untargeted, but there is no need to say all this to Yang Hongchangming.

"Master Hou, the scout in front came to report and found that someone was blocking in front, it should be someone from the Gangke tribe. ”

At this time, the war horse's hooves clattered, and a Han military general galloped up and whispered in Wang Chong's ear. This Han military general looked similar to the guards around Wang Chong, but he was wearing the armor of the guards of the Western Capital. Under the leadership of Fumeng Lingcha, there are not many Han people who can achieve the level of military generals.

Wang Chong also found him by checking the roster of the guards of the western capital. This person's name is Xue Qianjun, he was originally a famous captain, and he served in the Xidu Protector Army for fifteen years, although he has made a lot of contributions, but he has never been promoted. After Wang Chong found out about him, he made a special use and directly promoted him to a military general, which was used to lead the Han soldiers in the Western Capital Protector Army.

As the protector of the capital of the western part of the country, Wang Chong has the authority that was unimaginable before, like this kind of exceptional hiring, and making the commander Tige a general, Wang Chong doesn't even need the consent of the court and the military department, as long as he hooks a big pen, and then reports to the court afterwards.

"Oh, don't get into a conflict with them just yet, wait for me to pass. ”

Wang Chong's eyes flashed, and he suddenly slapped his war horse, rode forward, and headed towards the place where the conflict was in front of him. In just a few breaths, Wang Chong immediately saw the "enemy" in Xue Qianjun's mouth. These are a few typical natives of the Western Regions, compared to other tall people from the countries and tribes of the Western Regions, they appear to be much shorter, only about six or seven feet.

Their bodies didn't look so strong, and they were dirty and dusty, as if they hadn't been bathed for six or seven years, and even their hair was tangled. But the most unbearable thing is the stench that emanates from them. Wang Chong was still six or seven feet away from them, and he smelled the unpleasant smell.

Seeing them like this, Wang Chong finally knew why the people of the Gangke tribe were ostracized in the Western Regions and were not treated very well.