In the city of Luo, in the palace of Tubo Zampu, except for the sound of Xu Jiang's report, the surroundings were quiet and deserted.

"Outside the northwest of the Tianshan Mountains, it has become the land of Zampu, and the trade route of the Western Regions is also controlled, and there are a large number of merchants coming and going every year, and the profits can be imagined, and those merchants must know that only by relying on Zampu can they survive."

"It's just that in the first battle of the Tianshan Mountains, General Boluye and the Uighur cavalry were equal to each other, each had losses, and the other party was willing to rule the Tianshan Mountains together, in addition, the Uighur Khan sent a letter, hoping that Zampu would agree with the Uighurs to rebuild the city-state."

Song Ganba lay on his side on the couch, maintaining a happy expression, listening to Xu Jiang's report, and nodded slightly, "Well, according to the current situation, of course, we must agree with them to rebuild the country!" ”

"It's just... It's just that the news just came that the Lingwu saint Li Heng was defeated by Weishui and was defeated by the princess of the protectorate, and it is said that life and death are unknown! ”

"Hahaha!"

A thunderous laugh rang out, and Song Ganba stood up from his couch, his eyes blazing and bright, and then turned into a sneer.

Xu Jiao heard this unpredictable laughter, and was excited at first, after all, Zampu was in a very good mood at this time, but now he sneered again and again, and he could only lower his head in a cold sweat, always maintaining the appearance of a slave.

"Princess Protector!"

Song Ganba bit word by word, except for the liquor and stir-fried vegetables, which are good things, this princess who protects the country is simply a thorn in his flesh, always reminding him with pain that if this woman is not removed, there will be endless troubles.

"Someone!"

A voice full of majesty sounded in the hall, making Xu Jiang feel excited, desperately recalling what he had reported, there should be nothing wrong or missing.

Suddenly, several black-clad guards rushed in, all on one knee and waiting for the dispatch.

"Arrange someone to assassinate the princess of the protectorate, get rid of this scourge as soon as possible, and this task will be handed over to you!"

"Yes, great Zamp!"

After receiving the task, these black-clothed guards retreated in an orderly manner one by one, and they didn't even look at Xu Jiang, who was buried in the ground.

"Go on!"

Song Ganba sat back on the couch and lay on his side.

"Yes," Xu Jiang, who had been approved, continued to report the situation, always trembling, for fear that he would make a mistake or cause Zampu to be unhappy.

.......

In the middle of October, the camellia fragrance outside the city of Liangzhou is overflowing, the scenery is beautiful, a team after a team of black armor sergeants came to a small cave, no one knows what is hidden here, if you look at it from a distance, you think it is just a small ravine, in fact, there is a lot of good things inside, here is the exit of a tunnel, open up the mountain, go straight to the dry well of the remote courtyard of the food stall in the center of Liangzhou city.

However, the red banners around the mountain city of Liangzhou were all over the ground, and the black armor army began to attack the city, and the artillery roared in unison, bombarding the city.

The Uighur sergeants had no idea what had befallen them, and had expected it to be a close war, with fireballs placed miles away.

Bama stood outside the tower, his ears roaring constantly, and the walls leaking grit from time to time, terrified, completely beyond his common sense, leading troops for decades, for the first time he was disturbed by such a strange thing, and he didn't even dare to show his head.

Thundered.

There was another explosion, and Bama, wearing a domed iron helmet, had no demeanor of a general, hid by the window, let the grit on the wall tiles pour his clothes, and the scimitar in his hand was pulled out again and again, and finally pressed back.

"General, general, what are we going to do?"

Qi Lu, the warrior beside Bama, had lost his composure and shouted loudly, his frightened and round eyes full of helplessness.

Bama felt that he was a big warrior, and he was beaten by a little girl's family so that he couldn't breathe, and the range of the strange fireball that would detonate was too far, more powerful than a trebuchet.

"You, go out and command the battle, tell them not to be afraid, this is just a cover for the enemy! Fight back with a bow and crossbow, and don't let the Black Armor get to the gates! ”

Bama wanted to slap himself in the mouth, what kind of tricks he used, and he didn't believe it, but there was no other excuse, so he could only use a pretense.

"Yes!"

For Qi Lu, as long as the general is not in a mess, he doesn't have to panic, and he has the backbone, and when he heard this, he immediately cheered up, and just walked to the door, but he didn't push the door open.

There was a whistling sound outside, and a blazing cannonball smashed the door, hitting Qi Lu, and a roar of fire spread out, and Bama shrank in the corner with his head in his hands, and waited until the stone chips had cleared before he secretly looked at the door.

What came into his eyes was thick smoke and flames, the lieutenant general had long been gone, not even a bit of scum left, Bama's face was distorted, and he shouted with a crazy smile, "What Shi Tuomu said is right, what Shi Tuomu said is right!" Shi Tuomu is right..."

In the city of Liangzhou, Wuhuchuan led a group of Uighur soldiers to look at the situation at the head of the city uneasily, and from time to time there was a whistling sound, earth and stones were flying, and the wall was collapsing, as if someone was chiseling this wall, and the more I looked at it, the more frightening it became.

Many Uighur warriors shrank their necks when they saw it, it was so intense that it was not until after two incense sticks that the bombardment stopped, and Ugogawa breathed a sigh of relief, saying that it should be gone.

At this time, the black smoke was billowing from the city, and Bama heard the sound of bombing disappearing, and then he came out of the city tower and saw the warriors lying horizontally and vertically in the city wall, in a mess.

Bama, who thought that the bombing was over, stood alone at the head of the city, and saw that three miles away from the city, rows and rows of strange cars were changing positions, and when they finished changing positions, the whistling fireball caught people's eyes, and it was extremely gorgeous, Bama looked at it in a daze, and finally merged with the brilliant fire and light.

A bloody scimitar fell from the city wall, smashed right in front of Ugochuan, passively attracted quietly, and turned his eyes to the ground, it was a scimitar, very familiar, it was the feeling of an old friend, Ugochuan was vigilant, this was the scimitar that Bama carried closely!

As soon as he wanted to go to the city, he heard the sound of killing behind him, and hurriedly turned around, only to see batches of black-armored sergeants pouring out of the intersection in the center of the street.

Hastily mobilized the Uighur warriors to turn their heads against the enemy, only to find that it was a little late, starting from the center of Liangzhou City, where there were food stalls and restaurants.

The black-armoured shield-raising soldiers poured through the streets, approaching little by little, and the crossbowmen shuttled through the roofs of the houses, unleashing cold arrows from time to time, and the gates of the city collapsed with a bang, and the iron hooves crushed the hard northwestern ground, shaking the back of the Uighurs.

Not long ago, the Uighurs had pretended to borrow troops to enter the pass, and they had smashed the Great Wall in front and back, forcing the defenders of Liangzhou to surrender.

Now, it was buried by the Black Armor Army to deal with Li Heng in an underground tunnel to flank the front and back, and the bloody battle lasted for a day and a night, and the 200,000 Uighur soldiers finally had tens of thousands of wounded and disabled soldiers who surrendered after the death of the main general, and the Black Armor Army killed more than 10,000 soldiers, ranging from minor and serious injuries to tens of thousands, and all the gunpowder shells brought out were consumed.