"The standard war knife of the Turks? Is the Turkic iron-making technology even stronger than the Tang Dynasty? Zhang Baoer was a little surprised. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hundreds of years ago, the Turks were attached to Rouran, and since then, our Ashina family has been the iron-smelting slave of the Rouran Khanate, so there is a secret steel-making technology!" When Mo Jianlian talked about the humiliation of his ancestors, he turned out to have a flat expression.

Zhang Bao'er thought thoughtfully: It seems that in addition to looking for Turkic thoroughbreds in the Turks this time, it is also indispensable to explore the technology of steelmaking.

"Not good! Call them back, the opposing team's horse team is coming again! Mo Jianlian suddenly exclaimed.

Sure enough, the more than thirty cavalrymen who had withdrawn just now saw that their leader was trapped, and galloped over again.

"King Zuoxian, don't worry, they know what to do!" Zhang Baoer is not worried at all.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Bao'er's words fell, Hou Jie commanded the child slaves to retreat back under alternate cover.

The leader was so tired that he could only pant for breath, and watched the children in front of him return to the car formation in an orderly manner. His mood at the moment was really mixed, and he was still confident that he would wipe out the other party just now, but now he had found nothing except the corpses of the Turkic warriors all over the ground.

More than thirty Turks on horseback stopped when they arrived, and without knowing what the masked men at the head had said to them, some of them dismounted and carried all the corpses and weapons on the ground to their horses.

"What are they going to do?" Zhang Bao'er asked strangely, "Are you going to retreat?" ”

Mo Jianlian looked at the other party and nodded, "It should be!" But they won't give up so easily! ”

After all the masked people were cleaned up, the masked man led by him stared at the car formation, and only gritted his teeth for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Mo Jianlian, this time it is your fate, but I don't know if you will have such good luck next time!" ”

Listening to the words of the leader, Mo Jianlian's whole body trembled, his lips trembled for a while, and he didn't say a word.

"And you Tang people, dare to spoil my business, I hope there is still a chance to get out of the grassland! I'm sure we'll meet again! The latter sentence, of course, was said to Zhang Baoer by the person who led the leader.

With that, the masked man turned his horse and left, and the rest of the men followed on horseback.

The masked man quickly vanished, and the grass in front of the formation became empty.

Thinking of the scene just now, Zhang Baoer couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly.

Mo Jianlian hugged his fist to Zhang Bao'er with the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty and said: "This son, I don't know your name!" ”

Mo Jianlian didn't seem to have fully recovered from the shock just now, and there was a tremor in his tone.

Zhang Bao'er also said politely: "You're welcome, my name is Zhang Bao'er, from Luzhou in the Tang Dynasty, I came to Turkia for the first time, and I am very happy to meet King Zuoxian!" ”

"Zhang Gongzi, you don't have to worry, we Turks will repay you for your kindness, you saved my life, I will escort you out safely no matter what!"

Zhang Bao'er nodded slightly towards Mo Jianlian and said, "Then thank King Zuo Xian first!" ”

Mo Thorn stopped talking, but looked in the direction the masked man had just left, a complicated look on his face.

Zhang Bao'er seemed to realize something, and asked tentatively, "King Zuoxian, who was the person who chased and killed you just now?" ”

Mo Jianlian showed a painful expression on his face, and after a while, he said with difficulty: "The person in the lead is the Turkic Right Valley Liwang Tongo, and he is also my cousin!" ”

Zhang Bao'er suddenly realized, and then she understood why Mo Jianlian was so shocked, his cousin killed him, and he would not feel good on anyone.

Zhang Bao'er asked again: "So, King Zuo Xian heard it from his voice?" ”

Mo Jianlian nodded.

Zhang Bao'er said curiously: "King Zuo Xian, what the hell is going on?" ”

Mo Jianlian sighed: "This matter is a long story......

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It turned out that Murjlian was the son of the Turkic Khan Gululu. After the death of Gululu Khan, Mojilian was young at that time, and Molu's younger brother Mosi established himself as Khan. The prestige of the Gulu Khan in the Turks was very high, and the Mur Khan seized the position of the Khan of his nephew, fearing that the people would be resentful, so he made Mo Jianlian the Turkic Zuo Xian King, and let Mo Jianlian's younger brother Que Te Qin be the Right Xian King.

Originally, this was just an expedient measure for the Silent Khan. But as Mo Jianlian and Que Te Qin grew up, Mo Si Khan had a heart disease.

King Zuoxian was usually designated as the first successor of the khan in the Turks, and his status was second only to the khan.

Mo Si Khan had several sons, and he did not want to pass on the throne to his nephew Mo Jianlian in the future, so he had the intention of deposing Mo Jianlian.

However, the Mojilian was a kind person and was deeply supported by various tribes, and the younger brother of the Mojilian Que Teqin was extremely brave and brave, known as the first Turkic warrior, and the two of them had no major faults, and the Mosi could not depose them, so he could only tolerate them temporarily.

Mo Si can tolerate Mo Jianlian to continue to be the king of Zuoxian, but his sons can't tolerate it, in order to inherit the throne, they all regard Mo Jianlian as a thorn in their side, and they have repeatedly calculated Mo Jianlian.

This time, Mo Jianlian went out hunting, and he was targeted by the king of the right valley and Russia. The one who chased and killed Mo Jianlian with the masked man just now was Tong Russia, the second son of Mo Si Khan.

"I didn't expect that the Turkic Zuo Xian King is not easy to do!" Zhang Baoer expressed deep sympathy for Mo Jianlian.

"Let Zhang Gongzi laugh!" Mo Jianlian could only smile bitterly.

"King Zuo Xian, Tong's Russia has withdrawn, now we can go to your territory!"

"Zhang Gongzi, don't do it!" Mo Jianlian hurriedly stopped.

"Why is that?" Zhang Baoer was puzzled.

"This is still fifty miles from my king's tent, and Tong Oh is not a man who is good at resting, and he will definitely send men to intercept us on the way!" Just now, he suffered a loss and only temporarily retreated. If we pull out, without the cover of the formation, it will be difficult to resist the onslaught of those who control the strings in the process! So, it's safest to stay here! ”

"What King Zuo Xian said makes sense!" Zhang Bao'er frowned and said, "But we can't always stay here!" ”

"Zhang Gongzi, don't worry, my younger brother Que Secret Service will definitely come to look for me when he sees that I have not returned for a long time!" Mo Jianlian was not in a hurry, he said confidently: "After we meet with Que Special Service, we don't have to be afraid of being with Russia!" ”

"I see!" Zhang Baoer nodded.

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On the endless grassland, there is a quiet wind passing by. In the distance, there was a river that shone as white as the moon, and there was the sound of slow running water. There is the outline of a mountain on the opposite side of the river. The mountains are silent, frozen in the night. The sky was a deep blue, high and quiet, full of shining stars.

Zhang Baoer took out the food she brought and had dinner with Mo Jianlian.