The hijacking of the Datang caravan, although it was only a smuggling team, but the five thousand steel crossbows were genuine.

If you take things back, let's not talk about how to distribute them and use them, just how to explain them to Datang is a big problem.

Will he be given to Datang as a scapegoat? Will the other brothers make small moves behind their backs and abolish their position as the eldest prince because of this incident? Will the Pearl Yi Nan Khan be angry with him? These are all questions that must be considered.

So after thinking about it, he made an extremely surprising decision - rebellion!

He wants to rush back as quickly as possible, strike first before the news is leaked, and use the three thousand cronies equipped with steel crossbows to give his own Lao Tzu a prelude, and kill all those who have bullied him before, if the old man doesn't know the like, then .......

With wishful thinking in his heart, Lu Mang led the team around Juyanhai and went straight to the khan's tooth tent under the Yudu Army Mountain.

……

And on the third day after Lu Mang led the people away, a team of well-equipped Tang cavalry appeared in the position where they were stationed, and the two people who led the team were covered with plate armor, and the armor was covered with countless scratches, which looked slightly shabby.

"Erleng, what do you think?" One of them asked, looking north, as he kicked the remnants of charcoal, which had been almost completely buried by the sand, on the edge of a pair of burned ashes.

"They were stationed here a few days ago, and judging from the remnants of the camp, it should be Xue Yantuo." The man known as Erleng was a young man, and under the iron cladding was a face with clear water chestnuts.

"To chase or not to chase?" The first to speak asked again.

"You're the boss, listen to you!" The second stunned face said expressionlessly.

"Then chase it, Lao Tzu wants to see which one is not afraid of death and dares to move our Datang's crooked brain." With a 'bang', the iron cover fell, and in a short moment, a dark face was re-covered by the iron covering.

"Get on the horse, set off, go ten miles before the scout, and find that the situation is red signal smoke." The order to pursue was given again, and more than 2,000 knights recovered from rest, and the killing was pervasive.

……

The Western Regions Army, which has been in the desert for several years, is a horse thief and an officer and soldier who has repeatedly changed their identities, and their tracking skills have also been perfected.

Yu Chi Baolin is a fool, Xi Junmai is a stunned person, these two people get together and don't know how to write the words they are afraid of, and they take a team of 2,000 people from the vast desert to the Mobei grassland regardless of it.

The tracking process was a bit boring, during which I encountered some herdsmen on the steppe and also encountered Xue Yantuo's cavalry.

However, these people more or less knew the reputation of the Western Regions Legion, and even if they encountered them, they did not come up to ask about their plans, so they passed all the way into the depths of the grassland.

Ten days later, Yudu Junshan was in sight, and Yu Chi Baolin and Xi Junmai also stopped tracking.

"Erleng, in front of you is the Khan's tooth tent of the Xue Yantuo people, do we want to go over and you give me a letter." Handing over the war horse to the guards, Yu Chi Baolin sat down on a stone with a grin, and asked with a comfortable sigh.

"You've already chased it here, do you still want to go back?" Xi Junmai rolled his eyes: "I don't know who told me all the way, 'Datang Tianwei should not be lightly committed, and those who commit it will be punished'." ”

"Hehe, Lao Tzu just tried to see if you were strong-willed, and now it seems to be pretty good." Yu Chi Baolin smiled and didn't seem to be nervous at all.

Not far in front is the tooth tent of the Xue Yantuo people, and logically speaking, their location is equivalent to the suburbs of Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty. But what is strange is that there are no patrolling cavalry in this area, this abnormal situation as long as a normal person will be alert, but these two guys actually joked heartlessly, looking quite speechless.

But it is precisely because of this that the nervous mood of the 'fangs' soldiers who came here with them has been relaxed, and I don't know if this is a fool's luck.

But the two men who were making a fuss didn't know that a massacre of destruction was going on sixty miles away from them.

The speed of the Datang steel crossbow and the intensity of the attack far exceeded the imagination of the reckless, and the team of 3,000 people surrounded the tooth tent with almost no effort when the Zhenzhu Yinan Khan was unprepared.

In the bloody atmosphere, Lu Mang opened the tent belonging to the old man of his family with a stomach full of resentment, and stood in front of Zhenzhu Yi Nan with a sneer.

"Rebel, are you trying to rebel!" Shinju Yio stood behind a dozen of the guards, his eyes full of shock.

He asked himself if he was sorry for this eldest son, status, power, and never owed anything to him, but why did this happen? Why did this son, who usually doesn't talk much, suddenly burst out?

And what are the things in the hands of those who follow the reckless guards? If you are not mistaken, it should be Datang's standard steel crossbow, right? There are so many steel crossbows that even he, the khan, doesn't have, why are there so many in the hands of this rebel? Could it be that all this is supported and planned by Datang behind the scenes?

"Father, you've been sitting in the Khan's position long enough, and your son can't bear to watch you continue to work, so ...... Would you like to give me your place? Although he called his father in his mouth, there was no respect in his tone.

"What benefits did Datang give you? What conditions were promised to you? Do you know that those Tang people are unreliable, and sooner or later you will ...... one day."

"Shut up!" Faced with the endless questions of his old man, he roared hysterically: "Don't ask me what benefits Datang has given me, this matter has nothing to do with Datang, and it has nothing to do with other people." ”

From the moment the armed rebellion was launched, there was no way back, and now looking at the down-and-out old man, he felt a little happy in his heart, and the dissatisfaction in his heart broke out at once: "For so many years, I have worked hard like a dog, I will go to war, I will ......go to raise food, but what did I get in the end?" ”

"But if you look at the magnanimity and plucking, look at what they have done, why they can enjoy the glory and wealth without doing anything, and I have to lower my voice, I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"

Zhenzhu Yinan was silent, his reckless state was obviously too angry, reasoning could no longer make him change his mind, except for waiting for reinforcements to say anything, it was useless.

But will Trolley really give him this time? Will you really wait until someone comes to the rescue?

The answer is no.

After roaring angrily, he waved his hand fiercely, and the cronies who followed him into the tooth tent immediately raised their steel crossbows.

"Rebel son, you really dare to kill your father!" Zhenzhu Yinan felt the arrival of death, his eyes were almost bleeding, he never expected that Thou Mang would actually do something to him.

"Father Khan, why are you confused? Obviously, the guards around you were bribed by Datang and killed you with Datang's standard steel crossbow, the child came late, and it was too late to stop it. A hint of hysterical madness flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand fiercely after saying a word.

In the luxurious tooth tent, the unique sound of the standard steel crossbow was endless, mixed with several terrible screams .......

"Rebel, Ben Khan will not let you go even if he is a ghost, Ben Khan will curse you day and night underground...... "The guards have all fallen, and the noise outside has gradually disappeared, and he is alone in the face of his fierce and vicious son, Zhenzhu Yi Nan gave up all hope.

No one will come to save him, and he figured out a lot of things in the moment of life and death.

It was the temptation of power that made several of his sons give up on rescuing him, and right now his sons should be waiting for news of his death.

As soon as he dies, there will be a fierce fight, and after countless deaths, the last remaining one will succeed him as Khan.

It's a pity that Trollman won't give him a chance to explain at all now, and even if he does, he won't believe it.

Thinking that his sons had really given up on rescuing themselves for the sake of the Khan's position, a hint of an inexplicable smile appeared on Zhenzhu Yinan's face.

"Old thing, you are pretending to be a ghost, Lao Tzu will do it himself today, see how you curse me underground!" Lu Mang was a little flustered by Zhenzhu Yinan's laughter, and he pulled out the scimitar at his waist violently, and forced it up with a hideous face.

"Come on, if you don't kill me today, Ben Khan will kill you in the future!" Zhenzhu Yi Nan seemed to have figured it out, ripped off the robe on his body, exposed his chest, and was not afraid of the reckless scimitar.

As revenge for not coming to the rescue of his sons, Shinju Yinan decided to die in anger, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is: After I die, who cares about the flood.

Xue Yantuo is in civil strife, will the Tang Dynasty take advantage of the void to enter? How many people will die in the aftermath of civil strife? These questions faded into obscurity as the cold blade pierced, but only the hideous smile on Troll's face remained clear until everything fell into permanent darkness.

Shinju Izuo died, died so simply, died so desolately, there was not even a single person to cry for him.

During his lifetime, he ruled a vast grassland, and his tribes were at his disposal.

When he died, he was accompanied only by the luxurious silk and fur, except for the corpses of the dead in the same place.

But these things don't matter to him anymore, death is empty, as a generation of heroes on the grassland, he has already seen these things, and it is a good thing to be able to die happily under the sword, it is better than being sick on the couch.

However, the whole thing did not end with the death of Zhenzhu Yinan, his death was just the beginning, an opportunity for Xue Yantuo to perish.

(End of chapter)