The "White Grandpa" mentioned by Gadoumei lived in a small village on the south bank, and after Ye Zhao sent Hanahime and Weiyue Iori back to Baoan City, Gadoumei led the way to this small village.

In fact, the wooden bridge is only a few miles away from the security city, otherwise the previous dynasty would not have built a city here. It's just that Ye Zhao initially went north and turned south, so it seemed far away.

The village where "Grandpa Bai" is located is obviously a Hui tribe, and the domed mosque in the village with a strong Arabic style can be seen from afar.

Nowadays, many villages in the Xunhua area do not have formal names, and the village where "Grandpa Bai" is located is usually called Henan.

After "Ha Shuai" entered Shaanxi, there were also Han armed forces who wanted to cross the river to slaughter the Hui people in Henan, but they were dissuaded by the infantry battalion stationed in Baoancheng.

In fact, most of the people who participated in the vendetta of the Hui and Han were the Hui people who were called "Han Hui" by Salahui, and in the present world, the distinction between nationalities is really weak, far from being as clear as in later generations, it is said that Mr. Zhongshan wanted to distinguish between Manchu and Han when he founded the country, and Zhongzheng said that he was asking for trouble, believing that there is only one Chinese nation in the world, which is the integration of various clans, and it is also elaborated in his "The Growth and Development of the Chinese Nation".

Of course, ethnic differences are not generalized by a Chinese nation, Ye Zhao is always thinking about the ethnic policy of the new dynasty, but he will never add a certain ethnic group to the identity file documents such as household registration ID cards in the future, which is beyond doubt.

Harwich and Shenbao entered Shaanxi and Gansu, one was respected as "Ha Shuai" by the local excited Han people, and the other was respected as "Bao Shuai", but there was obviously still a gap with Zuo Zongtang's "Zuo Ye" of that year, because the Royal Army was more prominent in the royal prestige, because among the Han people in Shaanxi, Gansu and Gansu, "Shengde Ye" was simply the reincarnation of the gods and Buddhas, and was the savior and benefactor of all Han people.

Ye Zhao doesn't care about the prestige of the royal family, what Ye Zhao cares about is how to make China the China of all nationalities, among them, wooing, conspiracing, bloody and other means are essential, even if it is despicable, but it is also for the long-term stability of future generations, but where is the entry point?

In front of the mosque, Ye Zhao silently lit a cigarette.

Today, Friday, when Muslims listen to the imam's sermon after the prayer, the door of the mosque is open to the sea of small white caps inside.

"Grandpa Bai" is also the imam of this mosque, when the white hat of the Muslims walked out of the mosque quietly and calmly, Ye Zhao slowly snuffed out the cigarette butt, looking at the satisfied look on the faces of the Muslims, as if he had just really bathed in the glory of Allah, Ye Zhao's heart was inexplicably shocked, religion, sometimes the impact on people's hearts, far beyond anything can be compared.

The mosque is very large, and it can be seen that many Muslims are not from their own village, but come from all directions, and the sea of white round hats has become a tributary and scattered in all directions.

"Grandpa Bai" got the news from Gadoumei, and invited Ye Zhao to his house as a guest with a kind face.

The Muslim-style house, rectangular, with straight edges and angles, mud walls and square roofs, and dusty colors, makes Ye Zhao feel like he has stepped into the medieval Arab world in the game.

"Grandpa Bai" is an old man, but it is difficult to tell the age from his face, wearing a white bowler hat, wearing a wide white robe, his face is covered with fine frowns, his eyes are full of kindness, or, it is disguised kindness, as a skeptic, Ye Zhao will never think of people too friendly.

After the family brought a bowl of tea, Grandpa Bai sighed and said, "Lord Lushuai, are you here for my granddaughter?" May Allah forgive this reckless and poor girl. When the lost girl returns to her hometown, I will personally bind her and go to the adult's tent to atone for her sins. ”

Ye Zhao couldn't help but glance at Gadoumei in surprise, I don't know which one is the granddaughter of the white imam?

Gadoumei's face was slightly uncomfortable, but she didn't expect Grandpa Bai to be mistaken, and took the initiative to mention "Bayan Rongge's Snow Lotus", that is, Grandpa Bai's granddaughter Afafu, Afafu means "chastity", so Afafu's Chinese name is Bai Yuzhen.

Afaf and his father have already migrated to the Bayan Rongge area, the twelve battalions of the rebellion, Afaf followed his father to lead the tribe to respond, but his department is Hui and Han, and the banner is to oppose the Qing Dynasty, attack the state and county, establish the name of the country, and other rebellions have also clashed many times.

At that time, Shaanxi and Gansu were a land with countless exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes in the previous dynasties, which could be called tyranny, the people were not able to make a living, the situation was extremely chaotic, the contradictions between the Hui and Han dynasties, the contradictions between the officials and the people, the conflicts between religions, the vendettas between tribes, and all kinds of sharp antagonisms abounded, and it was difficult to summarize the chaotic situation.

However, the Harwich Ministry will not make any difference in the chaos of each Hui, as long as it is a return with a knife, it must be a massacre and purge, many Hui villages, bloody massacres abound, as for the militia groups, Han armed Hui people killed, it is even more uncountable.

Although Afaf's father escaped, he saw the blood of his siblings flowing, and since then he has been ill, and he heard that he was half paralyzed and was sent to Henan Village to recuperate.

Of course, these Gadou girls only heard about it, and they didn't know if Uncle Bai was really hidden in Henan Village. But now it is true that the remnants of Afaf's father are under the command of Afaf. Under the leadership of Afafu, the remnants fought with the Han armed forces in various places, although only more than 100 people escaped from their troops, but they were all knights, coming and going like the wind, but it was also quite a headache for the Han armed forces, and it was one of the few remaining Hui armed forces in Bayan Rongge. Because of its high reputation in the eyes of the Han people in the Bayan Rongge area, when the officers and soldiers militia came to suppress it, someone reported that it was only with Afafu and its remnants that they could hide and survive in the Bayan Rongge area.

Nowadays, in Shaanxi and Gansu, the rebellion has gradually subsided, and the remnants of the Hui people have either been ordered to migrate to the interior, or they are trembling under the threat of butcher knives, and the 12 battalions have rebelled and responded to the rebellion in various places, hundreds of thousands of people have almost been killed, and those who have been slaughtered in retaliation are only afraid of no less than one million deaths, and the population structure of the entire Shaanxi and Gansu has undergone earth-shaking changes since then. Of the 12 most organized rebellions, only more than 10,000 people fled to Xinjiang Province, and Hariqi was stationed in Suzhou, ready to attack.

Seeing that Ye Zhao didn't know about Affif and her father, Grandpa Bai didn't shy away from it, told it from beginning to end, and sighed: "Afaf was blinded by dark clouds, poor child, I hope she can find her way back." ”

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, and did not comment, saying that he was rebelling against the tyranny of the previous dynasty, but in the current environment of vendetta in the Han Dynasty, who can guarantee that there are no unjust dead souls under his subordinates? What's more, when the new dynasty is established, the rebel forces will inevitably be wiped out.

Tasting tea, I sighed in my heart, I don't know how this bloody killing, which is destined to be recorded in history, will be commented on by future generations, merits and demerits, from different angles, different historical stages, there will be different annotations.

Harwich may be called a "butcher" in later history, and now his actions are indeed butchers, but Ye Zhao completely acquiesced in his approach, many things, there is no perfect solution in this world.

The white imam smiled mildly and said, "Last night Allah gave me a wonderful revelation that the followers of Allah would usher in a warm spring, and since the Lord did not come for Afaf, he must be Allah's messenger, the messenger who showed us the way to spring." ”

Ye Zhao wanted to pacify the northwest, and naturally had a deep understanding of Islam, but he didn't want this old white gentleman to deviate from Sunni teachings in every word and deed, such as the prophet, even if it was a private title that Muslims in this area were happy and convinced, he himself should not let this statement spread.

The messenger is even more exaggerated, you must know that the messenger of Allah has a higher status than the prophet in Islam, and legend has it that Allah sent more than 10,000 prophets, but the messengers are all recorded in the scriptures.

It is even more strange to say that this pagan and Kafiel (non-Muslim) have become the messengers of Allah, because this is not a casual compliment, when it comes to Allah, Muslims speak every word lightly.

But then again, going back to the roots, Confucius, Shakyamuni, and Socrates are all considered prophets sent by Allah in Muslim teachings to bring the word of Allah, but their messages have been changed and differ from the Islamic faith.

So it is barely reasonable to call a heretic a messenger, but this old gentleman puts the glory of "messenger" on the head of a Han brigade commander? Ye Zhao couldn't help but look at the white imam a few more times, could it be that this old gentleman really has some Taoism? Or does Mr. Bai read countless people, how much can he see some clues about himself?

Ye Zhao said with a cup of tea: "Isn't the old gentleman worried about the safety of his son and granddaughter?" ”

The white imam put his hand on his chest: "Everything is guided by Allah." ”

Ye Zhao said: "Could it be that the blood of the Muslims killed in Shaanxi and Gansu is also the instruction of Allah?" Although he couldn't guess his true intentions, it could be seen that this old gentleman was not a paranoid Muslim, let alone a crazy believer, so Ye Zhao didn't care about pricking his wound with a needle.

The white imam's face was solemn and he said, "They are sinners of Muslims. ”

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, this is exactly the same as the later generations of the great imam accusing Rebiya and others.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhao said: "Old man, for you, I am a heretic, and what I said is unreasonable, please forgive me." ”

The white imam said gently: "You are our friend. ”

Ye Zhao said: "Maybe, I also hope to make friends with the old gentleman." Old gentleman, according to the laws of the new imperial empire, everyone in the territory is equal, religion is equal, and Muslim men are no longer forced to wear braids, I don't know what the old gentleman thinks? ”

Under the rule of the previous dynasty, the more sinicized ethnic groups had to keep braids, such as the Hui men in Shaanxi and Gansu, who had to wear braids, while the Tibetans and Uyghurs in Xinjiang Province only needed the nobles to keep braids, and the rest were regarded as fanzi and ignored.

It's also extremely ironic to say that the Han people are forced to keep braids because they attach importance to the Han people, of course, this attention is fear, in order to knock off the backbone of the Han people, and Zhu Fanzi, want to keep braids? Then you have to become a nobleman first.

The white imam said: "I am extremely enlightened, so I don't approve of Afaf and her father continuing to fight against the Emperor [***] team. ”

Ye Zhao snorted and said, "They will definitely be exterminated by the officers and soldiers." ”

The white imam was silent.

Ye Zhao said again: "It is rumored that the Emperor of the Imperial Sainthood is the messenger of the gods, the incarnation of God Haotian in the world, the messenger of the Buddhas of the West, and the saint appointed by Allah in this world, His Majesty the Emperor will work for the blessings of all the believers of the religions, what does the old gentleman think?" ”

The white imam was silent for a moment and said: "I hope that all this is true, a revelation from Allah." ”

Ye Zhao said: "I'm afraid that under the rule of the Great Emperor, the believers of all religions have ushered in spring, but the followers of Allah have entered the cold winter." ”

"Oh? I don't understand that, my lord. The white imam looked at Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhao said: "I thought that the Halal religion has distorted the doctrine since Muhammad, the exclusive surname is too strong, and the attack surname is too strong, in this world, except for Muslims, we are infidels, you call it Kafir, right?" In your teachings, Muslims are noble and holy, while Kafir is to be civilized, and Muslims can't love Kafir, Kafir is cursed, right? ”

Taking a sip of tea, Ye Zhao said again: "I can assert that it will be difficult for you to gain a foothold in the empire with such paranoid narrow-mindedness of your Halal Sect. In my opinion, whether it is Halalism, Jesus, Taoism, or Lamaism, they should all persuade people to be good and the right way. If we blindly cling to the doctrine that those of our race will have different hearts, there will be no soil for survival in the future empire. ”

If it is a fanatical Muslim, it will inevitably change color at this time, but the white imam is just silent.

Ye Zhao said again: "Could it be that the old gentleman really thinks that Sage Confucius and Sakyamuni are the prophets of your religion?" ”

Finally, the white imam sighed deeply and said, "Therefore, I exhort believers to be good when I explain the teachings. The Kafir, who dwells in Hell forever, according to the Qur'an, means the one who covers. When the farmer sows the seed and covers it with earth, he is called a kavil, which in the Qur'an refers to a recluse who is unwilling to explain the teachings to the unbelievers. It is misinterpreted by later generations as non-believers, causing all kinds of disputes and losing the true meaning of Allah. I have been correcting this when I explain the doctrine to believers. ”

Ye Zhao said: "The old gentleman is very painsed, but this is only one of the many fallacies of your religion to distort the Qur'an, such as the marriage of believers and non-believers, Allah Allah will certainly not impose interference, but it is a custom that later people distort the doctrine and slowly form." ”

Ye Zhao never wanted to abolish a certain religion in the territory, but now the Muslim group is really paranoid, even if they live with the Han Chinese, they only intermarry internally, or marry a non-Muslim girl to enter the door, the non-Muslim girl will slowly become a Muslim, Muslim women rarely marry outside, if they intermarry with non-Muslims, it is often the non-Muslim man who intersects the door, and similarly, it will also influence them to become Muslims.

Ye Zhao hopes that through free intermarriage, this group can be truly enlightened and integrated into society, so that it will not be misunderstood, will not make people feel inexplicably afraid, and similarly, it can also smooth out the edge of this group.

Religion, which is supposed to persuade people to be good and cleanse people's souls, is a peaceful harbor in the depths of people's souls, and should not become the fuse of bloody wars between believers and infidels.

It's just that how to get Muslims and non-Muslims to marry freely and gradually become accustomed to it is a very difficult task.

The white imam listened quietly, most of the time, in silence.

At dusk, Ye Zhao got up to say goodbye. The white imam kept sending him out of the village.

Back in Baoan City, for a few days, Ye Zhao was in a trance, and he always felt that he had found some tricks in the northwest, but he couldn't calm down and have no clue.

In the past few days, Ye Zhao has been frowning more and more.

In the bedroom, playing checkers with Hua Ji and Wei Yue Iori, Ye Zhao asked them, "Are you still afraid?" If you're not afraid, I'll take you on horseback in two days. Thinking of the bloody scene, Ye Zhao really regretted taking them out.

"Hey, let me take a step, let me take a step." Ye Zhao saw one of Wei Yue Iori's chess pieces jump into his house, and hurriedly played tricks.

Wei Yue Iori naturally let him go, so he took the son back, and also helped Ye Zhao set up the chess.

Ye Zhao smiled helplessly, playing chess with these two little beauties, he was really happy, and he didn't have the slightest sense of competitiveness.

"Master", there was a crisp voice of the female guard outside, slightly low, if the emperor didn't reply, he would naturally retreat.

Ye Zhao asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"A huizi came to ask for help, saying that the imam of Henan Village was arrested."

Ye Zhaoqi said: "Who arrested it, what's going on?" "The imam of Henan Village, isn't that old Mr. Bai?

As he spoke, Ye Zhao put on his shoes and walked out.

The guard said: "It seems to be the rebellion of Wen Boli, I heard from Huizi that dozens of horses came, and it was said that the old imam persuaded the troublesome Huizi to put down his knife and gun, and offended the rebellion." ”

Ye Zhao frowned slightly, in fact, he really didn't know how to define this armed force, which had both the color of the revolutionary party and the bad habit of banditry, and now he was afraid that it would also add the wild surname of Bian Fan and the color of the family and tribe, such an armed force would be difficult to give a clear definition of its surname.

The white imam must have fled to the south bank of the Yellow River to put down his swords and guns, but he didn't want the south bank of the Yellow River, even if he had Li Jiajun's eyes, he could be regarded as a disaster. It's just that I don't know what Li Jiajun will do with him when he kidnaps him, and most of them will be used to woo him, after all, the white imam is regarded as a prophet by Muslim believers in this area, although his influence is about a hundred miles away, but Lu Yueting and Li Xiucheng naturally understand the advantages that tying civilians to their chariots will bring to them.

If the white imam was regarded as a prophet in the entire Shaanxi and Gansu, I am afraid that Lu Yueting and others would have started to win him over a long time ago.

Ye Zhao was suddenly stunned, Shaanxi and Gansu? Prophet? Yes, if the white imam can become the prophet of Xunhua, how can he not become the prophet of Yifu or even Shaanxi and Gansu Muslims? And by extension, what about becoming a prophet for all Muslims?

Within Muslims, there are many sects, such as Sunnis, Shiites, and Sufis that have gradually emerged.

You can raise a new sect that will be the most moderate of Muslims, and will accept the marriage of Muslims and non-Muslims, as if you were thinking that religion is just a belief, and gradually weed out those sharp edges.

Of course, if this sect wants to rise without the support of the empire, including the support of force, it will be difficult to imagine that the white imam can consider himself a prophet in Xunhua, but outside of Xunhua, let's say Lanzhou Prefecture, most Muslims will not agree with him, let alone further afield.

But with the support of the empire, the situation will be very different, religious sects, many times, rely on force to rise, and now is not the information age of the future, the whole Muslim world is in chaos, and it is definitely not difficult to support a new sect.

If the Protestant sect succeeds, it will not only affect China. West Asia, and even the entire Muslim world, is afraid that it will change because of this. Taking 10,000 steps back, even if you don't export the teachings of the new sect, it is enough to only influence the Hui and Uyghurs in China, after all, when you come to the East, in fact, Islam is inevitably influenced by the local culture, and in this era, it is not impossible to completely localize it.

If a new sect is raised, when the time is right, the name of the white imam will be crowned, and the Muslim believers will definitely return to their hearts, how did the name mosque come about? In fact, it was canonized by the emperor of China. During the Hongwu period, when the Hui people built the Jinling Worship Temple, Zhu Yuanzhang's imperial book "Hundred Words Praise": "Evil is reduced to one, the religious name is halal, Muhammad, the noble saint ......" and other Yanjing Jingsi mosque was built, and the Ming orthodox emperor gave the plaque as "mosque". Since then, the term "halal" has gradually become generally accepted by the Islamic community. Therefore, the emperor of the dynastic era had an incomparable advantage on the influence of religion.

Of course, the rise of a new sect is indispensable at the right time, in the right place, and in the right place, especially this kind of sect with a purposeful surname to support people, it will encounter many difficulties in promoting its development, and even if it lacks luck, it is impossible to succeed, which can only be taken one step at a time.

Moreover, it is necessary to have the cooperation of the white imam, and to carefully control his teachings, so as not to foster an even more dangerous new sect.

These thoughts only flashed in Ye Zhao's mind, and then he shouted: "Order the stilt group to assemble!" "If the white imam has three longs and two shorts, all kinds of ideas will be paid off immediately.

In the security city, the sound of loud horse boots and shouting was immediately heard, and after a while, the wooden city gate slowly opened, and a few minutes later, a cavalry galloped out.

Ye Zhao personally led the team, but he was really anxious, and scolded himself for being a pig's brain, why didn't he think of it?

Five hundred iron horsemen galloped southward, crossed the wooden bridge, and pursued all the way south.

The vast grasslands, village paths, hills and forests, I really don't know where the Yushu cavalry fled.

Ye Zhao tightened the reins of the horse and looked around with a clairvoyant mirror, where could he see any traces?

"Teams chase separately!" Ye Zhao clenched his teeth and made a gesture.

Lei Chong, the commander of the cavalry regiment, immediately shouted, causing the teams to disperse the pursuit, and saw the enemy sound a warning.

The torrent of hundreds of cavalry immediately turned into a dozen gray tributaries, and the sound of hooves was like thunder, and it was sprinkled towards the four fields.

The cavalry regiment basically did not have reconnaissance and cooperate with combat missions, so the implementation of the three-three system, each team of more than 50 horses, three teams for one sentry, three outposts for a battalion, of course, each team has two deputy captains, if it is necessary to disperse into a team of ten people, there is no difficulty.

Now he has chased it with a regular 50-man cavalry, and if he disappears after half an hour, he will become a 10-man team to search again.

Ye Zhao was accompanied by more than 20 guards, in addition to a cavalry team led by Lei Chong.

Galloping all the way, but there was no trace of Yushu soldiers, passing through a village to investigate, the villagers said that there were no riders passing by.

In front of a green grass and water, there is a grove in front of him, Ye Zhao grabbed the reins, only hated to grab his hair, if he can't chase back the white imam, he is a first-class stupid donkey, after all, this prophet is not saying that anyone can do it, let alone that you can find a puppet to be able to count, and looking at the white imam's various styles, he is the right person, not to mention that if it is not a disguise, he is really a very gentle Muslim, and he is quite speculative with himself.

Anger is anger, but in front of his subordinates, he wants to maintain the holy authority of Emperor Shengde's honor and disgrace.

"Your Majesty, go back! The minister led the horse team to chase! Lei Chong was extremely worried, after all, in this vast plateau, it was difficult to say where the rebellious forces had expanded, and it would be dangerous if he encountered the thief brigade.

Ye Zhaoyi waved his hand, "Divide into a team to chase!" ”

Lei Chong was stunned, seeing Ye Zhao's expression, he didn't dare to disobey, and immediately ordered to go down, and soon the 50 team became three teams of 10 people, and they galloped away.

There were only about 20 guards left around Ye Zhao, and Zheng Aqiao persuaded: "Your Majesty, let's go back." ”

Ye Zhao shook the reins and galloped out first, and Zheng Aqiao and other guards hurriedly whipped up and followed.

After galloping for more than an hour, seeing that Lie Yue was gradually turning into red, it was already dusk, and at this time he didn't know how far he went into Qinghai, Zheng Aqiao couldn't help it anymore, although he didn't dare to grab Ye Zhao's horse's head, but he suddenly turned over and dismounted, almost fell, and then knelt down and kowtowed hard, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, please don't get into danger!" Emperor! "Bang bang kowtow.

Ye Zhao had no choice but to hold on to the reins, and he knew in his heart that if he went further, he was afraid of danger, but he didn't chase it, and he was really unwilling.

was hesitating, and suddenly heard a faint sound of gunfire in the east.

Zheng Aqiao jumped up violently and said loudly: "Zhang Qiqi! Send the emperor back to the barracks! Others, follow me! Zheng Aqiao instructed Zhang for seven years, and he assigned more than half of the guards to protect the emperor with him.

But Ye Zhao had already ridden his horse and ran towards the gunshot, Zheng Aqiao was helpless, turned over and got on the horse, and all the guards urged the mounts one after another.

Three or five miles away, a gunshot suddenly sounded, but it was already very close, and on the hills and grasslands ahead, there were dozens of shadows and shadows spinning around.

While galloping, Ye Zhao picked up the binoculars and looked at them, and his brows immediately locked.

Several cavalrymen in gray military uniforms were wielding sabers and fighting with dozens of red-turbaned men, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, including guards of the cavalry battalion in gray military uniforms, and red turban men, and Ye Zhao also saw the extremely conspicuous white clothes, the white imam, tied to the back of a red turban man.

Far away, Ye Zhao couldn't see clearly, there were many gunshot wounds on the corpses of the guards of the stilt battalion, and the corpses of the red-turbaned men were full of saber wounds.

The guards of the stilt battalion of more than a dozen people caught up with the rebel, but when they saw the imam of the Hui who was bound on the back of the thief soldiers, the guards did not dare to shoot with a horse pistol, so they could only wave their sabers and pounce on them, and were shot and killed on the spot by the horse thieves, and the rest pounced on the horse thieves.

A wielded saber is extremely bright, the two sides are immediately separated, riding horses and fighting in circles, although the guards of the cavalry battalion are all elite in the army, but the enemy is outnumbered, several confrontations, although slashing and killing several horse thieves, but when Ye Zhao and others arrived, fourteen guards, only three remained.

Zhang Sancheng, the leader of the horse thieves, was a famous horse thief in the Yushu area, and was later incorporated by Li Xiucheng, who was arrogant and accustomed. Originally here to rest, from the clairglass to see more than a dozen southern troops chasing down, he can avoid it, but seeing that the other party is lonely, he then rose to the heart of annihilating the other party, who knows that the imperial armor soldiers are worthy of their reputation, and they rushed up with a saber, originally he was still happy, took a big advantage, who knew that seven or eight armor soldiers, it was already so fierce and difficult, watching them rush into their own team one by one without fear of death, and slashed the Xueliang saber into the neck of their brothers, blood sprayed wildly.

Zhang Sancheng was frightened to himself, and suddenly caught a glimpse of dozens of horsemen pounced on the slope. Zhang Sancheng's heart suddenly burst, and then he whistled and prepared to leave the battlefield.

Ye Zhao saw the bloody corpse of the guard and the red turban of the horse thief, his face sank like water, regardless of Zheng Aqiao's urgent call, he had already rushed over on horseback, holding a horse pistol in his hand, "bang", with a loud bang, hundreds of steps away, the red turban that seemed to be the leader of the other party immediately tilted his body and fell off the horse.

It was Zhang Sancheng who was shot in the chest, and the moment he was shot, he had only one thought: "Isn't this guy afraid of hitting his own people?" ”

Ye Zhao pulled the bolt, "bang" was another shot, and then a red turban fell off the horse.

"Bang bang bang", when Ye Zhao's white horse arrived more than 100 steps away, he had already fired eight shots in a row, eight red turbans fell from the horse, and the ninth shot was stuck, Ye Zhao scolded his mother in his heart, I don't know if it was his bad luck or the high failure rate of this new carbine in Jinling.

threw away the horse pistol, and there was an extra six thunder cannons in his hand, and six more red turbans fell off their horses.

Everyone was stunned, and the imperial armor soldiers and horse thieves who were fighting also stopped, you must know that the two sides are traveling on horseback, far away, and this gun does not have long eyes, who dares to guarantee that they will not accidentally injure their own people.

But the young man who came from this flying horse shot a dozen shots, and more than a dozen red turbans fell off their horses, and they were often horsemen who were fighting with the imperial armor soldiers, one of whom was red turbans, who were taking advantage of the gap to cut down the armor soldiers who were fighting with their companions from behind, and his saber had just been raised, and then there was a bang, and his head blossomed, and the person was carried down.

Ye Zhao came quickly and shot faster, and at this time, the horse thieves reacted one after another, and when they saw Zhang Sancheng fall off the horse, they immediately shouted and fled in all directions.

The three guards, who were covered in blood, watched Ye Zhao approach in a daze, and they even forgot to dismount and salute.

"Take these warriors with you, and let's go! Signal the teams to retreat. "Ye Zhao said that naturally, it is the corpse of the sacrificed guards in the hills and grasslands.

In the distance, I saw a group of guards of the cavalry regiment galloping towards me.

Ye Zhao looked to the other side and asked, "Old Mr. Bai, are you okay?" ”

The two guards were untying the white imam, and the white imam was tied to Zhang Sancheng's horse just now.

"It's okay......" The white imam had pantothenic acid in his stomach and vomited loudly, he had been bound for a long time, and he couldn't stand still, so he had to rely on the support of the guards.

"Let's go! Mr. Bai, when I return to Baoan City, I will discuss the doctrine with you. Ye Zhao said, waved his hand, and made a gesture of withdrawal.

Most of the cavalry saw the emperor's martial arts for the first time, and the shock in their hearts can be imagined, but thinking back then, the country was poor and the army was weak, and the emperor led his own army to fight outside the border at the age of a weak crown, and won the battle, how fascinating? Today, it is said that the knife is a small test, and His Majesty's courage is only a peep in the tube.

(To be continued)