Anrong City, originally just a military fortress, after some years of peace, gradually some people attached to it, and the nearby Tubo nobles gradually moved into the city, and the place where the heavy troops were stationed was always stronger than the earthen buildings built by themselves.

Quan Ce changed into the white clothes admired by the Tubo people, blackened his cheeks, blended into Anrong City, raised his eyes, and looked around at this small city.

Thinking about his trip to Jiannan Road, it is quite interesting, under the banner of investigating the assassination case, as soon as he entered the Sword Pavilion, he attracted another assassination, but because of this, he made a smuggling nest case in the states of Jiannan Province, and the starting and ending point of the smuggling case is the current city.

Shuttling through the streets of Anrong City, Quan Ce's heart fluctuates, this is the hometown of the Tang Dynasty, and now the city is full of blood, if you can gather the Qiang people's solid heart here, suppress the ambitions of Tubo, and give a sigh of relief to the millions of people in Jiannan Province, it will not be in vain.

"I've always heard people say that your body is worth a thousand taels of gold, but you came here to take risks, and the surprise attack you said about this city depends on these kittens or two?" Tuoba Siyu, the king of the Dang Xiang Qiang, also wore the white robe of the Tubo people, he didn't need to smear the mud, his face was black, he walked side by side with Quan Ce, squinted at him, quite disdainful, he reached a consensus on cooperation with Quan Ce, but he was not at ease, the sense of mission on his shoulders made him decide to follow Quan Ce, as soon as there was a stir, he set out to catch the grandson of the emperor, if he didn't help, Quan Ce and his party would have to mix into the city, and it would take a lot of more hands and feet.

Quan Ce laughed, the body of the daughter explained it like this, although it was ugly, but it was also appropriate, "Naturally not, we came into the city, we are a backhand, if Zanpo refuses to lead the army out, we have to create civil strife and create a chance for my soldiers to break the city"

Around this city, his chess pieces have been laid one by one, as a chess player, before thinking about victory, he must have a way to carry it, no matter what goes wrong, he himself is the last chess piece.

"You can go out" Tuoba Siyu turned his head and looked at his side face seriously, only to see a breezy cloud.

A group of people walked to the depths of the city, the shouting gradually increased, bustling, with some market feeling, walked a few steps, Quan Ce's footsteps slowed down, the chill around the body could not be concealed, a row of cages on the side of the street, there were people, there were Han people, there were Qiang people, this is where the slave trade is.

In a feudal society, Quan Ce did not have much resistance to buying and selling slaves, the Jedi they had one master at a time, and they had long been accustomed to it, but he had never seen such abuse, the Han and Qiang people had iron chains on their hands and feet, not on the outside, but in the bones, the cage was short and narrow, they couldn't stand straight, and they couldn't squat, and many people gathered around, it was difficult to say that they were selecting goods or ravaging goods.

A fat man let his slave hook a piece of glutinous rice into the cage with an iron hook, and the warm aroma was permeating, and the Han woman in the cage could not resist the temptation, and her hands and feet were tied and could not move, so she opened her mouth to bite, and the slave mentioned it just right.

"Wow" A terrible scream sounded, and in front of Quan Ce's eyes, blood was red.

"Hahaha" The Tibetans are laughing.

The Han woman in the cage was hanged, howling miserably for a long time, convulsing a few times, but she was silent, and the red blood droplets kept flowing down.

Quan Ce covered his face with his sleeve and left with his head buried.

The Jedi found a guest house to live in, and for the whole afternoon, no one spoke.

The night was already dark, and a group of black-clothed people appeared on the roof, led by a few directions, and raised their arms vigorously, but unexpectedly did not see the grand scene of birds and beasts scattering.

I don't know when, there was an extra figure next to them, also dressed in black, "not to disperse, to act in a concentrated manner, to create accidents"

After saying these words, the man in black waved his arm.

Whoosh, the man in black split into two groups, like a group of tanuki, and went in the same direction.

In the middle of the night, the sound of gongs and drums was loud, and the west of Anrong City was in flames, waking up the sweet dreams of countless people.

Several Qiang people vented their anger, scolded the Central Plains people for their cunning, picked up the guy's business, and shouted to leave the place of right and wrong, Tuoba Siyu thought about it, and stretched out his hand to stop them, "Don't talk nonsense, go back and rest, and talk about it tomorrow"

Repulsed his subordinates, but Tuoba Siyu did not leave, just sat on the window of Quan Ce's room, waiting quietly.

As he expected, Quan Ce came back in black, and when he saw Tuoba Siyu, he was not surprised at all, "Brother Tuoba is so interested, enjoy the fire scene here?" ”

A smile tugged at Tuoba Siyu's gloomy face, "You should call me."

"Absurd acts, it is not appropriate to show ugly people in front of them" Quan Ce waved his hand, this action is a product of passion, and should not appear, he restrained the ruthless people under the Jedi, limited the scope, and did not make chaos everywhere, when he would not startle the grass and snakes, attract the attention of Zanpo, but for the sake of being unbearable, and indulge them, he finally did not cultivate enough.

"Hmph, it's a bloody man, I thanked you for the Qiang brothers" Tuoba Siyu came down from the window and stood in front of Quan Ce, his voice a little soft.

Quan Ce shook his head and made a basin of water by himself, "Hanqiang family, don't say much"

Tuoba Siyu was stunned, "Can it really be a family?" ”

Quan Ce rubbed his hands, "If you really want to be a family, it will be a family, the court will treat you better, you will only be better than the Han people, there are villains among the Han people, but there are many good people, and it is inevitable that there will be a wall between brothers, not to mention the two clans, as long as everyone is fair and law-abiding, it will be better"

"What you have in mind, but this, are law-abiding, but they are not greedy" Tuoba Siyu and Quan Ce were stunned for a moment, then moved away, and said with a grin, "Okay, these are far away, if your Laoshzi surprise attack can't be successful, we may not even be able to get out of the city gate."

As he spoke, he stepped out of the door, and he was a little in a hurry.

The fire in the city was quickly extinguished, more than 30 houses were burned before and after, hundreds of people turned into ashes, all of them were small nobles with heads and faces, Zanpo did not show up, he was busy opening the city gates, receiving military salaries and materials sent by Han Xian, or he refused to believe in the gods of Bon, the soft things of the Han people, occupying all good land, what do you want, this fragrant snow-white rice, he didn't dare to eat it often, the Han people are farmers and dare to open their bellies, in this world, there is really no heavenly reason, Is there a fart to worship the gods? Knives are the truth.

The people in the city watched the excitement on the road, and Quan Ce and others were also among them.

"Knock knock knock ......" The sound of horses' hooves came from a distance, and Quan Ce's heart tightened.

Looking into the distance, a team of Tibetan cavalry galloped outside the city, they chased a group of yellow-skinned, thin-clothed Han people, waving the scimitar in their hands, and kept chopping, and after a few clicks, there was no one in front of them.

The leader of the cavalry made a loud whistle from afar, greeted the general defending the city, and then rode his horse back, leaving only the corpses in one place to be cleaned up by God.

Quan Ce closed his eyes, he was angry when he saw the Han people suffering yesterday, but today, he felt even more sad, if he was not mistaken, these people should be the people of the smuggling caravan, who died because of his scheme, and used their lives to bring him the news that the plan was going well.

"When is your Wonder Soldier coming?" Tuoba Siyu was already a little impatient.

"It's coming, it's just that it won't be lined up, and I'll let you down" Quan Ce's voice was faint, as if he was from the Nine Hells.

(End of chapter)