Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sleepless Nights

"You?" Ma was surprised.

This obsessive Sogdian fat man, Hu Xuan dances well, but he doesn't look like a master at all.

"Although the little slave is not good at battlefield battles, he is good at killing. Small skills are really not worth it. ”

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the whole person actually looked a little imposing, which was completely different from before.

"I'll give you a chance, you kill me and see." Ma Lan smiled.

"The little slave doesn't dare, the little slave has decided to be a king of the river with his back to the Tang Dynasty, and he no longer needs such a small skill. How dare the little slave make a move to the general......"

Duhao lowered his head with a smiling face, and suddenly burst out as he spoke, and a cold light in his hand stabbed Ma Lan fiercely.

Ma Lu had already taken precautions, swept with long legs, and directly kicked the fat man out.

When the ranger Chang'an was in the past, he also relied on these to eat, and now he is slashing and killing on the battlefield all the year round, these methods are rusty, but it is not a problem to deal with this dead fat man.

Ma Lan was proud, and suddenly the hairs on his body stood up, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he twisted sideways in his busyness, and suddenly felt a cold in his chest.

"Qingqing, stop!" He spat blood on the ground and screamed anxiously.

However, it was too late.

Kang Qingqing's hand didn't know when there was a black dagger, the dagger was dull, like Kang Lin'er's. A small half of the dagger had already pierced into Ma Lu's chest, and blood was slowly oozing out.

"Oh no, Qingqing!" With an anxious face, he struggled to get up from the ground.

"King Qinhua, you just said that the token is in hand, and she has been controlled by me, and now she is actually attacking me!" Ma Lan said with a wry smile.

"Daddy, it's the best time just now." Kang Qingqing's little face was full of puzzlement, and he said in Sogdian dialect, "Didn't you teach me? ”

As she spoke, she held the dagger and continued to exert force, but found that she could no longer pierce it.

Ma Luan's big hand was already grabbing Kang Qingqing's arm and pushing her out.

"General, do you want it?" King Qinhua struggled and walked over, looking nervous. He was also kicked by Ma Lu, but he didn't seem to be conscious, just staring at Ma Lu.

He has completely offended the Great Cannibal, and now if he offends the Tang people again and is caught between the two empires, then he will really have no place to die.

Ma Lan smiled bitterly and took out two bloody Umayyad gold coins from his arms.

The two dinars had already been pierced, which showed how much force this girl used. Who would have thought that a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl would have such power!

At this moment, Ma Ling couldn't help but think of Kang Lin'er.

She was also a Sogdian girl who looked very weak, but in fact she was a top player.

If it weren't for the instinct that the ranger practiced when he was in Chang'an, he would have been pierced by this little girl just now. I didn't die this time, I can only say that I have a big life. The timing of this girl's shot is excellent, and she is definitely a manufacturable material.

"It's okay! It's okay! General, you're scared my little slave to death! Seeing that Ma Lu was only injured by flesh and skin, he was also relieved.

Ma Lan threw the two gold coins to Du Ai and said with a wry smile: "These two Umayya gold coins were taken out of your ancestral hall, but I didn't expect to save my life this time." ”

"Lord General, how could Qingqing hurt the general." He said again and again, and looked at Kang Qingqing again, "Qingqing, don't ask the general for guilt!" ”

Kang Qingqing put away the dagger, stepped forward timidly, bowed to Ma Luan, but did not speak.

In her eyes, there was a trace of inexplicable pride.

"You girl, don't send it to the palace, just be a concubine!" Ma Lan glanced at Kang Qingqing and said lightly.

"General, this ......"

"King Qinhua, what you said yourself, do you want to regret it?" Ma Xuan made a face.

"Yes, yes, yes! It is Qingqing's honor to be the general's concubine! The general wants to treat her well, and the little slave only has this one daughter......"

"People stay, you get out!" Ma Lan directly issued an eviction order.

He saw that although this fat man didn't want to offend Datang, if he was fatally injured just now, this fat man would definitely cut off his head as soon as possible.

This is a true master, and it is no accident that he dodged the crossbow of the Eight Bulls at the head of the city. Of course, in the face of a large number of elite soldiers, this kind of technique is basically useless.

Such a dangerous guy, Ma Lan really didn't want to stay with him.

……

He walked out with a depressed face, he really didn't expect Ma Lan to really leave Qingqing behind. If it can be sent to Chang'an to fly on the branches, it is much better than becoming this guy's concubine.

Seeing that Du Hao was gone, Kang Qingqing showed a timid look again. Ma Lan looked at her like this, and naturally understood that this was disguised.

This little Sogdian girl is by no means as innocent and naΓ―ve as she seems.

If you really do anything to her tonight, I'm afraid you don't know how she died.

Ma Lan naturally didn't have any ideas, but this woman was definitely not suitable for being sent to the court.

I was a courtier once, and I sent a beautiful woman to the Son of Heaven for the sake of the lord Anxi, if this girl really went to the palace and gave birth to something, it would be a big deal.

Only by making Du Hao think that he wants her will he give up his thoughts.

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Kang Qingqing is the most outstanding among these Zoroastrian saints, and other Zoroastrian saints are incomparable. I didn't know that she was Princess Kangju before, but the recital written by Du Huan to the Son of Heaven was stuffed in her arms that day, because she was the most beautiful.

When Ma Lan put her hand into Kang Qingqing's arms again, the little girl looked extremely timid, but there was a faint murderous intent in her eyes.

Ma Lan smiled, just pulled out the letter, and didn't do anything else.

Kang Qingqing was obviously relieved, stood aside with low eyebrows, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Tearing open the sealed letter, Ma Lu looked at it, took out another piece of paper, and wrote it again.

Things have changed, and it is necessary for the Son of Heaven to know everything that is being done in the river today. If the Son of Heaven knows, Li Linfu will also know that with this person's shrewdness, he will definitely not let go of this opportunity.

Du Huan's letter was written so eloquently that Ma Lan was reluctant to abandon it, so he transcribed Du Huan's text in full, and then restarted it, describing what happened later, and his judgment on Da Shi and the situation in the river.

The follow-up part naturally does not have the same literary style as Du Huan, but the foundation of the previous life is still there, and it is basically a decent appearance.

This kind of difference can naturally be easily seen through by the bigwigs of the DPRK and China, and there is nothing at it, and it is common for the military recitals to be ghostwritten by the staff. And if the bigwigs in the DPRK and China can recognize their identity as Confucian generals, it is also a good thing for the plan of the main side Anxi.

Among the bigwigs in the DPRK and China, except for Li Linfu, they are all worried about General Hu's main side. It is precisely because of this that there will be such a strange thing as Wang Zhonghei fighting alone for four festivals. If there is another general with all-round civil and military talents among the Han generals, I am afraid that the bigwigs of the DPRK and China will be extremely happy.

Ma Lan took a closer look and felt that there was no big problem, so he resealed it with fire paint and put it into Kang Qingqing's arms.

This time, Kang Qingqing was no longer nervous, and he didn't resist.

Ma Lan looked at the little girl's childish eyebrows, and suddenly the idea of teasing her rose, and her big hand gently brushed the little girl's tender breasts.

Kang Qingqing screamed, but Ma Lan had already pulled out his big hand.

Looking at Kang Qingqing again, there was another thin spike on his hand.

It's been searched just now, and God knows where this girl hid these things. This little girl is simply a little hedgehog, and she can't eat it if she wants to.

"Your father has agreed to make you your concubine, and I will be your husband from now on. For his husband, do you still want to do it? Ma Lan smiled.

Kang Qingqing held the spikes, standing there neither advancing nor retreating, suddenly turned his head and spat heavily.

"Wicked! If you dare to touch me, I will kill you! ”

The voice is crisp and soft, which is the authentic official dialect of the Central Plains. This is the first time this girl has spoken Zhongyuan dialect when she arrives here.

"Do you women all speak the original dialect?" Ma Lan didn't care, and said with a smile.

Kang Qingqing nodded slightly, but closed his mouth tightly.

Ma Lan smiled and ignored the girl.

As long as this little girl stays here for one night, everyone will think that they have already asked for this girl. At that time, he had no thoughts, and he would not think about relying on Kang Qingqing to seek benefits for him.

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He gave a token, saying that it was a token of the Kang royal family and a sacred relic of Zoroastrianism. With this token, you can order those Hu Xuannu who are related to the Kangju royal family in Chang'an City.

Ma is skeptical about the effect of this token. He didn't think that with this token, those mysterious killers hidden in Chang'an City would listen to him. At least the little girl in front of her, who looked extremely weak, didn't show much respect for this token.

However, with this token, at least you can establish contact with the forces hidden in Chang'an City by Kang Guo. Whether or not to use this power in the future is something that will be considered later.

Just after midnight.

Kang Qingqing was obviously afraid that Ma Ling would do something to him, and tried to open her beautiful big eyes and refused to sleep, although she was already sleepy.

During the day, he ordered the Sogdian king to kill him in public. Posilin, who planted a seed of turmoil in the land of the river and even in the whole Great Eclipse, was excited, and naturally couldn't sleep.

At the same time, in a room not far away, Du Huan, who joined the army, heard it in the middle of the night with his ears, and he didn't hear the expected sound, which was inevitably a little disappointing.

The method of compensating the fallen has been formulated, but it is inappropriate to show it to the main general at this time. Du Huan closed the window, picked up a pen and wrote the three big characters "Jing Xing Ji" on the paper.

"In the winter of the tenth year of Tianbao, with General Ma Lan crisscrossing the river, the iron cavalry arrived, the city was destroyed, and the city was scattered......"

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