"Jokes, if you don't have to wait for the effect, you can't extinguish your true appearance!" Ma Lan sneered, "Who is to blame for being greedy and destroying yourself!" Once I, the Tang Dynasty, have destroyed the Hui Dynasty, I will not allow another Hui Hui to come out on the grassland. You have ambitions, how can I let you go back? In the end, you are the culprit of the fall of the Sword and Water Clan. ”

Jian Kun glared at Ma Lan fiercely, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"If nothing else, please hit the road! It's not wrong to be ambitious, it's a pity that you're not a Tang person. Reincarnate in the next life, let's be a Tang man. ”

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Ma Lan didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore, waved his hand lightly, and motioned for the soldiers to do it.

He pointed the Yuanrong crossbow at the Great Minister of Jiankun, and the Great Minister of Jiankun sighed: "The horse is slow, the Great Khan and the princess of my clan are in the hands of the Ma Xiang, before the old man dies, I want to know how the Ma Xiang is going to deal with them?" ”

Ma Luan's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "When you left your Great Khan in my camp and wanted to escape with your own people, how could you ever think about them?" What do you mean I should do with them? ”

Prime Minister Jiankun looked directly at Ma Lan and said in a deep voice: "Ma Xiang, how about we make a bet?" ”

"Bet?" Ma Lan smiled, "What qualifications do you have to bet with me, what do you want to bet?" ”

Prime Minister Jiankun's eyes showed a fierce color, and he said in a deep voice: "Ma Xiang, since General Li Ling, my sword and water lineage has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, how can it be cut off!" If Ma Xiangru dares to let my Great Khan and the princess go back, relying on the hundreds of remnants of the Jianshui clan, in time, my Jianshui will definitely be able to make a comeback! When the time comes, we will be able to avenge today's revenge and recover the blood debt for us! The old man is here to ask, does the general dare to bet with the old man once. Let my Khan and the princess return to Jianshui? ”

Ma Lan squinted at Jian Kun's appearance. Haha laughed.

"Ma Xiang. What are you laughing at? Do you dare? Prime Minister Jiankun said coldly, "Could it be that Prime Minister Ma is a dignified prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, doesn't he even have the courage to do this?" ”

"Idiot!" Ma Lan sneered and waved his hand. The soldiers turned their gears and arrows flew like rain, shooting a dozen of them like hedgehogs.

Looking at the corpse of Prime Minister Jiankun, Ma Ling shook his head. Such a clumsy method of agitation was actually used, and the old guy was already panicking. Relying on this sentence is like letting the sister and brother go back. How can it be?

The old guy is old and sophisticated, and there is really no way to make this decision. However, cutting the grass does not eradicate the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, since the old guy himself said that there are still hundreds of people from the Jiasi tribe in Jianshui, then it is no wonder that he has to send a team of soldiers and horses to Jianshui, and he wants to eradicate these people as much as possible.

"Ma Xiang!" Du Huaiguang and Li Qiyun rode over and bowed to Ma Luan.

"Meet Ma Xiang!" "Meet Ma Xiang!"

Behind them were the leaders of the various Western Turkic tribes, one by one, who dismounted directly and knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Ma Lu again and again. shouted chaotically, showing respect to Ma Lan.

Ma Lan's expression was flat. Motionulate to the chiefs to rise up.

Looking at the expressions of these guys, Ma Lu was extremely satisfied, obviously with a salvo just now, the effect of Liwei had been achieved.

After asking about the losses here, the cavalry of the various tribes of the Western Turks lost nearly 4,000 people, and the three armies of the Northern Court also lost dozens of people. Du Huaiguang looked ashamed and begged Ma Lan to punish him. Ma Lan naturally didn't blame him, after all, he still strictly abided by the military order, and did not let the athletes of the three armies of Beiting take the lead, tens of thousands of people were killed and slashed, and it was inevitable that these people would be lost in the chaos.

After this battle, the people of the Tunja were completely finished. The valley was littered with the corpses of hundreds of thousands of Husians, and the horses, cattle and sheep that had lost their owners were scurrying around. The three armies of Beiting and the soldiers of the Western Turkic tribes began to clean up the battlefield, and the Anxi New Army also sent a part of the soldiers to pick up arrows. Ma Lan immediately went up, looking at the layers of corpses that covered the valley, and his heart was relieved.

This battle is finally over, and the goal of marching into Mobei has been achieved. The Huifu Road has been opened, from the west to the east of Liaodong, there is no strong part in the middle, and the northern frontier of the Tang Dynasty has been completely connected.

Further north, there are only sparse "people in the woods". The number of those who hunted for a living in the bitter cold land was extremely small, and it was simply not enough to pose a threat to the Tang Dynasty.

In this era, there is really no need to develop the cold Siberian region, after all, the warm south of the Tang Dynasty has not yet been developed. After the opening of the Huifu Road, the northern frontier of the Tang Dynasty was completely stabilized. After thwarting the conspiracy of the Persian Temple, it was possible to continue its expansion westward and continue its plans in the Land of the River.

Duan Xiushi's arm had already been wrapped, and he urged the horse to come over and said with a smile: "General, the great work has been done, we should also be a teacher." After going back this time, there are few people who scold us, counting these people, I am afraid that there will be millions of people we killed in Mobei. ”

Ma Lan nodded and smiled: "Infamy is indispensable through the ages, but for the sake of the people of the world, the wicked always need someone to be the one." Cheng Gong, this infamy is indispensable to you. ”

Duan Xiushi said with a smile: "We are burdened with infamy, but it is worth it to let Datang completely lose the trouble in the north." ”

"Today's success is very different from the past."

"If you see it a lot, you get used to it. Today, I also slashed a Jiankun boy, and when I had the first time, I saw it. ”

Ma Lan laughed and nodded.

These days, he has been hazy in his heart, and he is a little more relaxed after such a big kill today.

Now that he has come to this time and space, he has a natural responsibility for the Han people in the world, and now he still has private affairs that are not happy, but the Han people's border troubles are lifted, after all, it is a comforting thing.

Duan Junzi didn't know the news that the Son of Heaven was trapped in Tingzhou, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy. If he knows about this, he is afraid that he will immediately turn against him.

When the affairs of Tingzhou are dealt with, this old friend is afraid that he will lose it after all. After all, in terms of his attitude towards imperial power, he and Duan Junzi's concepts are completely different.

Ma Lan sighed slightly in his heart, "Or to hit the thief's wat and crack the reverse vertical head." It turns out that Duan Xiushi in history is precisely because of his stubbornness that he will let himself be so respected. Although such a person is a little more stupid, he is the backbone of this dynasty. If everyone dares to defy the imperial power, how can the prosperous Tang Dynasty continue?

……

After the new army athletes picked up the steel arrows as much as possible, the corpses in the valley had not been disposed of, Ma Ling called Du Huaiguang and Li Qiyun, and ordered them to camp on the spot after cleaning the battlefield.

There are no more enemies here, but the things used to set up camp, such as barbed wire, thistles, etc., still need to be taken away.

The corpses on the banks of the Xian'e River were in disarray, and the remaining more than 100 people of the Shatuo clan had not even finished disposing of the corpses of their own clansmen, let alone those of the Hangas. It was almost summer, and if so many corpses were not disposed of, there would inevitably be an outbreak of plague, so Ma Lu sent five thousand soldiers to the river and buried all the dead corpses of the Queers.

When the chief of Shatuo saw Ma Lan coming back, he ran over and cried to Ma Lan again. Ma Lu once again reiterated his previous promise to him, ensuring that the merits of the Shatuo people would not be buried, their pastures would not be robbed, and the people would not be taken captive.

On top of the original history, Shatuo moved inward after decades, and the Shatuo people in this era were the only one, and they were dependent on the Tang Dynasty nomads in Beiting for generations. Now that the elite of the Shatuo clan has been lost in this war, it is impossible for the Shatuo clan to have the scenery of the five dynasties.

Back in the big tent, Gao Qianqian saw Ma Lan's expression and knew that this battle had been won, and she was also relieved.

She didn't participate in this battle, but watched those Jiankun girls in the big tent. Pointing to the red-haired boy and the black-haired girl who were talking in the corner of the big tent, Gao Qianqian asked in a low voice, "Brother Ma Lan, what are you going to do with Sister and Brother Ke Lan?" ”

"I'm afraid I won't be able to stay." Ma Ling looked at the two sisters and brothers who whispered intimately, "Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, they are the royal family of the Jiankun lineage, and leaving them can only be a scourge." ”

"Is that really going to happen?" Gao Qianqian's eyes showed an unbearable look, "Brother Ma Xuan, leave them alive, their tribesmen are gone, what kind of climate can they become." ”

Seeing Gao Qianqian's pleading expression, Ma Lan knew that this girl was really worried that she would kill the two sisters and brothers, so she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It is one thing for thousands of troops to step on and die in the chaos, but it is another thing to kill people face-to-face like this. Gao Qianqian is a woman after all, although she is a good tiger girl, but her heart is not like a man after all.

With her temperament, it is obvious that she has gotten along well with this Jiankun woman named Kelan these days, so she will intercede for the two sisters and brothers.

"What should I do with them if they are left alive?" Ma Ling looked at Gao Qianqian and said, "There are still hundreds of people in Jianshui, there is no way I can let them go back to Jianshui." ”

"Ke Lan is your concubine, naturally she has to go back to Anxi with us, her younger brother is dependent on her sister to grow up, Jianshui is bitter and cold life is not easy, he will slowly forget his hometown, and he will be an ordinary Tang man in the future, you don't have to worry."

“……”

Ma Lan saw Gao Qianqian's pleading face, and knew that if she killed the two sisters and brothers at this time, she would definitely not be able to get over it. As long as you don't put the sword water back, it's fine, and the two children are nothing, so it's okay to keep them for the time being.

"Girl, since you said so, I can only allow it. But tomorrow I will ask Du Huaiguang to take a few thousand people to Jianshui to cut down the remaining people of the Quegasi and eradicate the roots. ”

Gao Qianqian's face showed joy: "I don't care about other people, you just don't kill them." ”

Ma Lan nodded. This is not a big deal, and cutting off the remaining Yaks in Jianshui as much as possible will cut off the foundation of the two sisters and brothers, and they will not be able to give birth to anything wrong.

"Brother Ma Lan, you don't have to guard against them. Curran has a very good heart, I like her very much, and I will let her accompany you tonight. Gao Qianqian blinked and said, "You've worked hard for so many days, it's time to relax." ”

"No need." Ma Lan waved his hand and refused directly.

The war is over, but whether it is Kang Xiaoyu's death or the affairs of the Persian Temple, it is all on his heart, where does he have such thoughts.

"Really, don't you?" Gao Qianqian blinked.

"Not really." Ma Lan nodded. (To be continued......)