Ma Luan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly stepped forward and stepped on Mu Kun's chest.

"You were the one who attacked someone in Yankangfang?"

Mu Kun screamed, "Exactly! You've crippled me, and of course I want to kill you. I didn't expect that in the end, it was Yang Guozhong who carried the black cauldron, Ma Lan, you have always claimed to care about the lives of the Han people, and those guards in Yang Guozhong's mansion were really wronged, now that you know, I don't know how to feel? Ha ha! ”

"What's going on? You make it clear! Ma Luan's face was gloomy, and he stared at Mu Kun and said angrily.

"Ma Luan, I'm telling you so much, just to let you know our strength. You'd better let me go now, and send me to Jiling City, or you'll be greeted with endless trouble!" The descendants of Balus are not so easy to bully! Mu Kun sneered.

"Let you go? You have been arrogant in front of a certain family, and you still expect a certain family to let you go? Ma Xuan sneered, "Niuxu, let Mi Xue bring someone here." ”

Niu Xu nodded, and walked out of the palace like light smoke.

After a while, Mi Xue, the leader of Anxi's secret agents, walked in, arched his hand towards Ma Xuan, and saw Mu Kun lying on the ground with an extremely indifferent expression.

Ma Lan pointed at Mu Kun and said, "When I was assassinated in Yankangfang, this guy was the mastermind behind the scenes. Whatever you do, I want to know all the details of this. After asking, just dispose of this guy directly. ”

When Mi Xue heard this, a trace of murderous intent appeared in her beautiful eyes, nodded slightly, and walked out with Mu Kun in her hand.

"Ma Lan! If you dare to kill me, just wait for endless revenge! Mu Kun shouted. Mi Xue's eyes were cold, and she kicked Mu Kun's head, directly knocking this guy unconscious.

"Uncle Pony, will I take someone to Tocharo to kill the Balus clan now?" Niu Xu asked.

Ma Xuan said: "Don't worry, first lead people to surround Mu Kun's residence, and kill the hundreds of people in it!" ”

Chopping the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, Mu Kun brought hundreds of Persian guards from Chang'an, these guys must not be let go, so as not to cause trouble in the future.

When Mi Xue finds out the truth of the matter, all the people related to Mu Kun, whether they are from Hunt or Chang'an, must be killed.

Especially in the Fishing City, his wife and children all live in the Drinking City, and the Drinking City must be absolutely safe, and any hidden dangers that may threaten Ma Chen's mother and son must be eliminated as soon as possible.

After all, he can't stay idle in the fishing city for a long time, and it won't be long before he has to send troops and release horses again to collect more territory for Datang.

Niu Xu nodded and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ma Luan again: "Wait!" I'm going with you this time! ”

The two walked out of the palace, and it happened that the king of Qinhua arrived at the gate of the palace with a gift and was about to come to see Ma Luan. Seeing Ma Lan come out, he hurriedly ordered the guards to stop, and arched his hand to Ma Lan and said, "Ma Xiang, I heard that you woke up, the little slave was overjoyed, and I came to visit." ”

Ma Ling nodded with a faint smile, stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "King Qinhua has a heart." Let's go, come with me to kill. ”

After saying that, he pulled the indud, and walked forward.

"Murder? Kill whom? "Confused.

"Some rebellion, you'll know when you go." Ma Lan smiled, turned his head to look at Niu Xu, "Little calf, go and transfer troops!" ”

Niu Xu received the order, beat the horse and flew away, there was a team of personal soldiers guarding the gate of the palace, Ma Xuan took his personal soldiers on the war horse, gave a horse to the Persians, and galloped straight to the Persian garrison in the outer city.

The camp of the new army is also in the outer city, not far from the post house where Mu Kun and his party lived, and when Ma Lu and Du Hao arrived, Niu Xu brought two thousand Anxi new troops to surround the post house.

"Isn't this the residence of the Persian governor Mukun?" He looked at the inn and wondered.

"This is where this thief lives!" Ma Lan nodded with a faint smile, and waved his hand vigorously, "Kill in, everyone will be killed, and no one will be left!" ”

"Yes!" Niu Xu replied loudly, and strode in with his heavy mace. A team of Anxi athletes in bright armor followed closely and rushed into the post house with Mo knives.

Angry roars and the sound of swords clashing sounded in the inn, and it was clear that the Persians inside were not restrained, but engaged in fierce resistance, and a thick bloody aura wafted out of the inn.

"Ma Xiang, why did Mu Kun offend that he wanted to exterminate these people?" Duhao asked in surprise.

Ma Lan took a deep look at him and said with a light smile: "Mu Kun dog thief wants to assassinate Benxiang, is this crime enough?" ”

"Mu Kun actually wants to assassinate Ma Xiang? That's a real damn thing! Anger immediately appeared on his face, and he said loudly.

"The Son of Heaven ordered me to control the affairs west of the quicksand, and Mu Kun wants to assassinate the true appearance, this is a rebellion! If he could be as dedicated to Tang as King Qinhua, how could he assassinate his true appearance, and how could there be such a thing as now? Ma Lan patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

Aggressively, his body trembled, and he nodded again and again: "Ma Xiang said yes, Ma Xiang said yes!" In fact, the contradiction between the little slave and Mu Kun has been going on for a long time. ”

"He was a son of Balus, and he called himself a messenger of the God of Light, but he was a Persian, and most of the Persians had turned their backs on the God of Light. He once asked the little slave to be loyal to him in the name of the messenger of the god of light, but he didn't have a single holy object in his hand, and we people in the river were the most devout to the god of light, but it was not all the way with him, and it was naturally impossible for the little slave to show allegiance to him. ”

"The little slave issued an order to exterminate Hu and killed hundreds of thousands of Persians in the river, and the Persians are mortal enemies, how can they be loyal to a Persian! The little slave's heart only belongs to the Tang Dynasty, and only the Heavenly Khan can accommodate us, the people of the God of Light. ”

"Oh?" Ma Lu frowned slightly, looking at him with a smile and a smile, "Mu Kun even asked you to show his allegiance?" It's insane! The king of Qinhua has hundreds of thousands of people and tens of thousands of victorious soldiers, but he is just a lost dog, and you will not be loyal to him. But why didn't you report such a major event to the Prime Minister earlier? ”

"Horses forgive sins, forgive sins!" "When he came to the river, Ma Xiang was on a westward expedition, and he was a little slave who couldn't repay him. Later, he didn't mention it again, and the little slave also forgot about it. This is the fault of the little slave, and the little slave is willing to be punished by the horse! ”

Ma Lan snorted and said coldly: "Forget it!" Only this once, not for example. King Qinhua, the Kangju Governor's Mansion is also subordinate to the Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate, and you can be regarded as a subordinate of the Prime Minister. If there is such a thing in the future, if you don't report it, you will be selfish, and then don't blame your selflessness! ”

"Yes, yes, the little slave should remember Ma Xiang's words, there will never be another such thing." He nodded again and again, and said in a continuous voice.

After a while, Niu Xu walked out with the athletes, many of whom were carrying human heads in their hands.

Niu Xu arched his hand and said: "General, there are six hundred and eighty-seven people in total. We searched three times, and there should be no living inside. The Mukun dog thief has brought a lot of wealth, has it been confiscated? ”

Ma Ling nodded: "All the wealth is collected and charged into the treasury." The head was hung above the city gate to set an example. After doing these two things, you will take people to Tocharo, and requisition Tocharian leaves to protect the soldiers and horses, and be sure to exterminate the Pushang clan! ”

"Yes, General!"

Ma Lan patted his shoulder again, and said with a smile: "Let's go!" King Qinhua, don't you have something to find your true face? We'll talk again at the palace. ”

Looking at the murderous Anxi Jian'er and the bloody heads, his face was slightly pale, and when he saw that Ma Ling had already ridden away, he hurriedly followed.

……

Outside the palace, aggressive guards were waiting with gifts. Ma Lan entered the palace with Duhao, sat down in the main hall, and said with a smile: "There is something you can say." ”

"The little slave is actually fine, but I heard General Duan say that Ma Xiang has woken up, come and take a look at Ma Xiang. Ma Xiang is the pillar of the country, not only the Han people in the river have to rely on Ma Xiang, but the slaves and other families also have to rely on Ma Xiang. ”

"The population of the Persian clan is dozens of times that of the small slave clan, and the small slave and the Persian clan have formed a mortal enmity, and they cannot fight against the Persian clan for a long time without horses. Ma Xiang fainted, the little slave has been worried in his heart, and now that Ma Xiang has woken up, the little slave is extremely happy. He said in a loud voice.

"Is there really nothing wrong with it?" Ma Ling nodded faintly and asked with a smile.

"It's a little bit of a thing, too." "On that day, at the Martyrs' Shrine, Ma Xiang said that he would send troops to release the horses again soon, and the little slave clan had many caravans, and they were very familiar with all parts of Persia, hoping to follow the army of Ma Xiang and provide the army with what it needed." ”

"You've got the riches you brought back from Kufa." Ma Lan smiled lightly.

He said with a smile: "Ma Xiang, the so-called raw is not as good as cooked, the merchants in the land of new clothes are naturally not as reliable as our Kangju merchants." Hermes-Epitek likes to tend to the fields, while the Kangju people like to do business, and they complement each other. The little slave is the king of Kangju, so he naturally has to think about the people, and hopes that the general can give the merchants of the little slave clan some opportunities. ”

Ma Lan smiled, the biggest caravan in Kangju is the business house of the Duai family, Duhao is a Kangju person after all, this is a mountain of wealth in the city.

This expedition to Kufa obtained a wealth of nearly six million dinars from Kufa City, plus the income from plundering various cities along the way, even if the expenses along the way are removed, the wealth of the city finally pulled back to the city of fishing exceeded 10 million dinars.

With this wealth, even if the hundreds of thousands of Han people in Anxi don't do anything, it will not be a problem to eat a full meal for ten or eight years. In the west of Green Mountain, gold and silver are fundamental, and the copper coins of the Tang Dynasty are basically not recognized.

The Hezhong Group has just been formed, and it does not yet have the ability to do business in Hezhong, and the new round of conquest that will start soon will still rely on the Hu merchants to provide logistics.

As long as the price is right, it's not bad to have Kangju merchants provide logistics. However, what happened to Duan Junzi, Ma Lu naturally would not give all this big business to Kangju people.

This time, I took Du Hao to watch the killing, in order to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger. Datang wants to expand to the south of Wuhu Water, and the river is the foundation, and it is impossible to mess up for the time being. If you don't give all your business to Kangju people, it is also a knock on the mountain.

"Since the king of Qinhua has a heart, he agrees. The Kangju caravan will get half of the business, and the other half, I will give to the Dekhgans along the way. Ma Lan looked at it and smiled. (To be continued.) )