When Ayitengna was confused about the future, in the Anxi camp dozens of miles away, the dusty Cen Shen was finally able to sit down and rest for a while. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zongma Tianshan blood-stained bow knife, written on paper with wolf hair, is so proud, it makes people gallop. really put on the armor and clenched the horizontal knife to face life and death, Cen Shen realized that the rhetoric on the paper was too shallow!

The smell of blood splashing all over his face and the stimulation of the blade entering the flesh made Cen Shen can't help but vomit. He did travel in Heshuo with a sword, but it was in the calm territory of the Tang Dynasty, and he traveled for several months, and the long sword was not stained with blood at all.

When he and the Anxi soldiers slashed and slashed the Khorasan cavalry that rushed to the gate of the camp, Cen Shen realized that the real war was so cruel! The romantic side plug is actually just the imagination of the literati who travel high in Chang'an City. The real side plug is blood and wild sand! Pain and death!

However, Cen Shen did not regret choosing Anxi, let alone joining the army to the west. When the dripping blood stained the red armor, Cen Shen deeply felt that this was the side plug! This is the Tang Dynasty man!

As soon as Cen Shen sat down and rested for a while, he heard the sound of feather arrows breaking through the air and the neighing of war horses becoming dense again.

"The enemy is coming up again! Hurry up! A voice shouted anxiously, and Cen Shen quickly stood up and stepped into the array with a bow in hand. After nearly a day of hard fighting, Cen Shen got to know many middle- and lower-level officers, and he recognized that it was the voice of Bai Xiaode, the commander of the light cavalry brigade. The Chang'an athlete who has a tacit understanding with the white brigade commander is Wei Boyu.

"Compared with Bai Lushuai and others, what is my hard work!" With this in mind, Cen Shen struggled to pull the bowstring and shoot the feather arrow upward.

With Cen Shen's will and determination, Diao Ling flew in mid-air for a while, then quickly plunged downwards and stabbed into the chest of a Sogdian light horseman.

"Kill!" Wei Boyu roared angrily, his muscles tensed, and he carried a foot shield to resist the impact of the enemy horse.

"Kill!" Bai Xiaode kept his hand and shot out one feather arrow after another. Although his archery skills are not as amazing as Ma Lu's, and he can't shoot arrows, he is still good enough to be a competent archer.

"Kill!" There are as many feather arrows in the sky as flying locusts, and Cen Shen has no idea where the arrows he shoots fly to, and he doesn't know if the feather arrows can hit the enemy. But he still followed the example of Wei Boyu and Bai Xiaode, and roared loudly.

Behind Cen Shen, Feng Changqing anxiously whispered in Gao Xianzhi's ear: "Jieshuai, the attack of the Great Food rebels is becoming more and more ferocious, and our army's front is in danger. The reason why it was able to withstand it temporarily was all supported by the hope that the Beiting Army would come to help. If the Beiting army can't come, the army's morale will be shaken, and the situation will be like an avalanche, difficult to control. ”

"Feng Er, are you afraid of death?" Gao Xianzhi asked with a smile.

"Jieshuai, I'm afraid!" Feng Changqing looked stunned, and then replied in 1510: "Jie Shuai, I still have a lot of roads to go, and there are still many ambitions that have not been realized. I really don't want to die! ”

"Well, you're telling the truth!" Gao Xianzhi nodded seriously: "Since this is the case, you should think about it more, if the Beiting Army can't come, how should we deal with the inevitable defeat!" ”

"If that's the case, I will definitely live and die with the festival handsome!" While Feng Changqing replied like this, he secretly thought in his heart: "I'll tell Li Siye in a while, the Mo Dao Men under his command must save some physical strength." Once the battle situation is unfavorable, Mo Daoist will have to fight to the death to find a way out for the festival marshal! ”

The desperate resistance of the Anxi army made Abu who was watching the battle from afar? Muslim was puzzled: "Mude'a, if you are in such a predicament, can you hold on until now?" ”

Mutaia, who had returned from the battle, pondered for a moment and replied cautiously: "Governor, I dare to guarantee that I will be able to resist for most of the day. But in the longer term, even if I can hold on, my soldiers will probably lose the courage to resist. ”

"The Tang people are so tenacious! No wonder so many famous generals stopped in Sogdia and never set foot in the hinterland of the Tang people! "Abu? Mu Slim sighed: "Even if we defeat Gao Xianzhi and Wang Zhengjian, our army will not be able to conquer the Tang people. We can only wait for the elimination of the Umayyad family, and then think about it in the long run! ”

"Governor, with you, our army will definitely be able to set foot in Tingzhou!" Mude'a is angry with Tingzhou Yu, and he is angry with Abu? Muslim is also worshipped to the point of superstition.

"Mutaia, you just supervised the war, do you think that the plot is reliable?" Abu? Muslim asked casually.

"Governor, the Qarluq division is not very active in the war, but it is still obedient. Mou Rasihan's performance is also normal. Mude'a replied cautiously.

"That's good." Abu? Muslim was not particularly concerned about the Khurasihan and the Qarluqs: "Mudea, have you returned from the south to search for the scouts who have responded to Ziyad?" ”

"Governor, I have sent more than a dozen waves of scouts, none of whom have returned yet." Mudea replied.

"Send it again! Be sure to find the Qiyad Department as soon as possible! "Abu? Mu Slim hurriedly said: "Ziyad is good at everything, but he is a little careless and not careful enough. ”

"Yes!" Mutaia hurried down and arranged for his men to go south.

At the same time, a few miles south of the Anxi military camp, the corpses of dozens of Khorasan scouts were covered with feathered arrows and fell to the ground.

Prince Ye Hu gently stroked the mane of a big war horse, and said with emotion: "The head is thin, the neck is high, the limbs are slender, the skin is thin, the hair is thin, and the steps are light. Gesar Apo, your war horse was shot and wounded by the horse captain, why don't you pick one first? ”

"Your Highness is laughing!" Lero said solemnly: "The BMW is all obtained by His Royal Highness, and since it was first presented to the Khan, how can the ministers enjoy it before the Khan?" Your Highness, don't hurt me! ”

"I'm kind, Gesa Apo, you're thinking too much!" Prince Ye Hu did not feel the slightest embarrassment on his face. He listened attentively to the roar of the fighting in the north, and said to himself in a low voice: "If I lead the army to kill at this moment, can I get rid of Mou Rasihan by the way?" ”

Although Ye Hu was moved by Wang Fei's words and was willing to lead his troops to block Qi Yade's troops, he was very concerned and jealous of Wang Fei and Mou Ra Sihan in his heart.

Wang Fei is just a young man, but he has far beyond ordinary people's vision and resourcefulness, which makes Ye Hu feel ashamed and worried at the same time.

Ye Hu knew that Wang Zhengjian had always spared no effort to win over Hui Khanate's sworn enemy, the Hui Khanate. If Wang Fei's wisdom and Wang Zhengjian's strength were combined, the Beiting Army would become the biggest obstacle for the Khanate to enter the western part of the country.

However, at present, Ye Hu did not have the right time to attack Wang Fei, and the dispute for the throne within the Khanate also made him have to temporarily rely on the power of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, Ye Hu just remembered Wang Fei's name in his heart.

For Mou Ra Sihan, from the first meeting of Broken Leaves, Ye Hu found that this person has talents no less than his own, and the only thing that is inferior to his own is that he is not trusted by his father, and he has no soldiers or horses under him.

During the journey to the west of Shiguo, Ye Hu was surprised to find that Mou Ra Sihan gradually had a team of 1,000 people, and used his talents to continuously gain the trust and reliance of Mou Ra Black Mountain.

For the greedy Plato Black Mountain and the lustful Molarado, Ye Hu disdained it, but also hoped that the Qarlu Ministry would always be ruled by the father and son. In this way, as long as the intervention of the Tang army is avoided, the area from Gongyue City to Broken Leaf City may become the bag of the Hui Khanate at any time.

However, if he plotted to control the Qarlu tribe, Ye Hu was worried that even if there was no obstruction from the Tang army, the Hui tribe would have to spend a lot of strength to defeat tens of thousands of Qarluq cavalry.

Therefore, after the retreat of the Qi Yade Department, Ye Hu has been pondering how to easily kill Mou Ra Sihan and show his foresight in front of his father Khan.

According to Wang Fei's plan, Ye Hu should surprise the enemy when the Beiting army arrived at the battlefield, kill from the south, help the Anxi army to relieve the difficulty, and then under the command of Gao Xianzhi, flank the Dashi rebels.

Ye Hu soon discovered that as long as he led 8,000 Hui cavalry to kill in advance, he could expose the plotters lurking in the Great Food Rebels. Abu? Muslim's wrath will leave the bones of the best princes of the Qarluq tribe behind.

Although it was possible to settle accounts with Wang Fei and the Beiting Army in the autumn, Ye Hu thought to himself that the khanate's thriving strength was enough to save his life.

After figuring out this joint, Ye Hu immediately wanted to lead the army to kill. But at the moment when he was about to give the order, Ye Hu suddenly thought: "With the ability to plot against Sihan, how can you not know the danger of going back to report the news?" Why did he not hesitate to accept Fei Langjun's assignment? ”

The cautious Ye Hu carefully deduced Wang Fei's arrangement again, and suddenly a flash of inspiration dawned and understood the basis for Mou Ra Sihan's fearlessness.

"I almost fell into the net!" Ye Hu's back was full of cold sweat: "Abu? There are 100,000 iron cavalry under the command of Muslim, and the Anxi army is only more than 10,000 people. Fei Langjun may have already figured out this section before making such an interlocking arrangement; And Mou Rasihan must have calculated that I can't do anything to harm him, so I am willing to accept the risky task. ”

Frustrated, Ye Hu suddenly lost interest in the hundreds of horses he had captured, and he sat happily on the grassland sprinkled with starlight, and sighed to himself: "I'm still not as good as these two people, and at this moment I can only follow the same trend and obey the assignments of others!" However, I believe that there will be a chance to compete in the future! Wang Fei conspired with Sihan, after I defeated Yidi Jian, let us use the world as a chessboard, show our powers, and talk about a game! ”

Ye Hu looked up, but saw that the crescent moon had sunk and the stars were twinkling. Under the starlight, the sound of fighting is endless. Ye Hu knew that what he heard was likely to be the last song of the Western Expedition.

At the end of the song, the whole river will be turned upside down. But as long as the Tang Dynasty is still strong, for the Uighur Khanate, for a few years or even decades, the land in the river will still be out of reach; For Ye Hu, the battle of the Western Expedition will lay a solid foundation for him to inherit the throne in the future.