Chapter 106 A cloud is your own person?

Deys stands in front of the window on the third floor of the State Guest House, overlooking most of the market. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She saw with her own eyes that it was only a blink of an eye, and after the bustling Hami street market just now stopped with a mournful bull horn, not a single Hami person could be seen on the street.

Only mountains of goods were left, and the animals that were looking for their masters in astonishment, and the foreign merchants who looked at each other.

Almost as soon as the Hami disappeared, a large group of Persian warriors jumped out of various hidden places and killed anyone they saw.

When the Hami disappeared, they had raised their vigilance to the highest level, and when the Persian warriors began to slash and kill, they naturally swung their swords to meet them.

Fortunately, the Persian warriors did not seem to have any intention of entanglement with them, and after slashing each other a few times, they moved towards their intended goal.

The State Guest House was located in Waterfall Square, only half a square away from the City Lord's Mansion, and Deis saw with his own eyes the sturdy Persian warriors entering the City Lord's Mansion and then quickly disappearing.

She was so familiar with these warriors that she could even call them by name just by their backs and martial arts.

Each of these names is famous in the Qarakhanid State and even in the Flying Eagle Mountain, and every God's Chosen Warrior is a treasure of the Qarakhanid.

Seeing the powerful Chosen Warriors surrounded on all sides by the Hami army with a giant shield, they attacked again and again in despair, and the scimitar slashed at the giant shield in vain, and got nothing but a sound of gold and iron.

Seeing the brave Chosen Warriors brave the barrage of crossbow arrows, leapfrog over the shield wall, and then be impaled through the body by the dense spears and then thrown out, even the hard-hearted Dees could not bear to witness.

Tie Xinyuan is not in Qingxiang City, this is something that almost everyone knows, and Dee can't understand what these people are working so hard for.

Some dilapidated straw huts are burning, there is still a lot of firewood and grass burning in the open space, and people are constantly piling up wet firewood into the fire...... Thick smoke almost covered the sky of Qingxiang City.

"Don't go!"

Deis's retinue couldn't help but scream as they watched the mighty warriors rush from below their buildings and attack the smoke-dense area.

The samurai simply smiled back at them, and continued without hesitation, without pausing.

A Mamluk knight covered in fishing nets roared out of a small alley, his body already stained with blood, and even so, he still urged his horse to march towards the city lord's mansion.

Behind him were a group of black pursuers, each with a spear or an iron fork in his hand......

Today, Deis is dressed as a noblewoman, because of her old age, her face is uncovered, and her long snow-white hair is pulled up high, and it is full of precious stones.

Wearing a purple floor-length skirt and a pair of cleanly washed hands, there is no trace of the past.

Before becoming a witch, she was an extremely beautiful woman in her own right...... Even if he is old, he still has the graceful and luxurious appearance of the past.

Deis disagreed with the raid launched by Musin, who had lived in the city for almost a year, and her knowledge of the city was not comparable to that of a newcomer like Musin.

For example, the previous terrible horn sound, she knew what it meant, as long as the horn sounded, all the Hami people must hide in the building in the shortest possible time, and the violators will be severely punished for thirty boards.

The Hami people call this an air raid siren, and they have to drill it twice a year......

If Dees were to direct the raid, she would have given up any action the moment she heard the trumpet, choosing to stay put.

Without the cover of the crowd, the assassination becomes a surprise attack, and there is no chance of victory for such a small number of people to attack an enemy who is guarded by a large army and has been prepared in advance.

"Qianbulai, the warriors who restrain us are not allowed to leave the State Guest House to join the warband."

The leader of the guards, who was trying to contain his impulses, closed his eyes, and after a moment bowed down and said, "As you wish." ”

The battle was soon settled, but the Hami soldiers were still shouting and clashing with each other, attracting the Persian warriors who had not yet rushed to the net.

This method was very useful, and there were constantly lone samurai either riding horses or galloping through the thick black smoke, and being killed one by one by the oncoming crossbow arrows.

The smoke gradually cleared, and the waterfall square was empty, even the stone-paved square was clean, except for some old Hami people who were washing the blood on the ground with clean water.

After the old men washed the ground with clean water, the last traces of war disappeared without a trace.

Water dragons poured flickering jets of water on rotten houses and haystacks that were still burning, and the flames disappeared, then the smoke disappeared, and finally only wisps of water vapor rose.

Some of the people driving the carriage, with the cooperation of the soldiers, smashed the broken walls, loaded the dead branches and rotten trees into the carriage, and transported them to the back mountain...... It is estimated that by tomorrow, these things will be cleaned up.

Everything is in order.

When the smoke cleared, the shrill horn sounded again, and the hidden Hami people came out of their hiding places one after another, first stretching their necks to look at the safe and sound city lord's mansion and the clean square, and then they talked to each other about continuing their day's work.

It's like nothing has happened.

In the face of those panicked Hu businessmen's constant questioning, they just smiled secretly, did not explain, and continued their business process.

Adasi hugged the huge box and wanted to cry without tears.

"I'm going to kill a cloud!" His voice was imperceptibly filled with a strong cry.

"I will kill him, and your task is to return to Mount Alamut with these things and hand him over to the just elder, who may be the only one who can understand the importance of wisdom."

"Elder, it should be you who should return with these scrolls, without your protection, I have no room to speak in the Alamut Mountains."

Mu Xin looked at Adasi who was prostrate at his feet and smiled: "All things in the Western Regions can only be destroyed because of me.

The Eastern Crusade left the Qarakhanids, the Seljuks, and the Great Persian warriors without a place to be buried, and if I did not give them an explanation, it would shake the credibility of the gods in these places.

I brought this scourge to Tie Xinyuan, and it should be up to me to end him personally, I'm just a pity, ten years of arrangement, ten years of travel, because Tie Xinyuan has returned to the original point.

Go, Adasi, and prepare at once to leave Hami, and when you leave Hami, it will be time for me to do it. ”

Adasi cleaned up his feelings, washed his face with the water outside the courtyard, and left the small courtyard with the box on his back.

Mu Xin watched Adasi merge into the crowd, gently closed the courtyard door, twisted his neck and smiled at the sky after the rain: "I didn't expect that I would have a desperate day. ”

When Tie Xinyuan returned to Qingxiang City with a large group of people, the city was as prosperous as when he left.

Although there was still a strong smell of fireworks in the air, this did not prevent the people of the city from sending countless tributes to their king.

On the well-guarded carriage, Xu Dongsheng and Tie Xinyuan sat facing each other, and Tie Xinyuan read it carefully with a copy of the report that had just been written.

"So, the number of samurai who launched the assault was not as large as we expected?"

Xu Dongsheng bowed and said, "After counting, there are only one hundred and fifty-one warriors who were captured and killed on the spot. ”

"Only half of the staff?"

"Maybe it's not yet, a cloud says that many of these dead soldiers are not strong warriors, but more like ordinary businessmen."

"Musin didn't show up?"

"No, there was no trace of Musin from beginning to end, and a cloud said that Musin should not be in Qingxiang City, otherwise, he would not have been able to use the excuse of destroying Qingxiang City to instigate these irascible Persian warriors to launch a surprise attack.

Qingxiang City has been checked twice, but there is still no trace of Mu Xin, according to the above, the old man judged that Mu Xin is not in Qing Xiang City at all. ”

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said, "Your words are very reasonable, judging from Mu Sin's previous way of doing things, he has never put himself in a dangerous situation.

Desperate has nothing to do with Mu Sin, even if he is desperate, he will only fight with other people's lives. ”

Xu Dongsheng took out a letter from his bosom and said: "This is sent by a cloud of clouds, he said that he sabotaged Mu Sin's treacherous plan, hoping to get the king's reward." ”

Tie Xinyuan didn't answer a cloud of letters, even if he guessed, he knew what this brazen old thief would say in the letter.

"I don't know what to say about this horse thief, who sees the wind and steer, and when he assassinated me for the first time outside the city, I am sure that this old thief must have wanted me to die.

The first time he didn't kill me, he immediately betrayed the Persians, got rid of the Persians who were useless to him by our hands, and then took the opportunity to get close to us,

Tell Yiyun that if he can't help us find Musin and get rid of him, Lao Tzu will skin him with his own hands.

Also, throw him into the wolf's den dungeon immediately and let him relive the past, which will help him find Musin sooner. ”

The carriage drove directly into the city lord's mansion, the green stone slab ground was full of fresh water stains, the city lord's mansion door had traces of knives and axes, and the fragrant wood in the first courtyard was messy because of the battle.

Tie Xinyuan saw a drop of blood that was about to solidify from a leaf, and when he twisted it lightly with his hand, his fingers were red.

"How much did we lose in battle?"

"Seventy-one people were killed and more than 300 were wounded."

Tie Xinyuan sighed and said: "I want to have a memorial service again, I hate this kind of meeting, every time, I have to be sad for a long time......"

Xu Dongsheng smiled bitterly: "There will be many such things in the future, even if you don't like it, you have to participate......"