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At the northern foot of Wudeqian Mountain, the upper reaches of the Xian'e River.

The green grass was stained red with blood, tents were burning, and the corpses of the Uighurs were strewn all over the ground.

The last Hui clan was surrounded and annihilated by the Tang army on the bank of the Xian'e River.

The nine major clans of the Hui headquarters have all been wiped out so far, and the Hui tribe no longer exists.

According to the news from the secret agents, after a hard battle, the Rigus tribe has completely defeated the Sijie tribe and the Baximi tribe, and annexed the tribes of these two tribes, and the number of people in Dingkou has not increased but decreased, reaching more than 200,000 people.

However, these troops are mainly old and weak, and the young and strong men on both sides have been almost exhausted in this protracted battle in this protracted battle, and the soldiers who can fight are only 10,000 or 20,000.

The traditional Tiele Nine Divisions no longer existed, and only the super-large tribe of the Mobei grassland remained. Originally, the people of the Hung Gasi were nomadic at the northern foot of the Greedy Mountain, but this time they moved south, and now they have all entered the Tangnu Ulianghai area and are approaching the Oudgon Mountain.

Obviously, they wanted to occupy the area where the Hui Ya Tent was located, because it had already been captured by the Tang army, and the water and grass here were the most abundant.

When you arrive at the back tooth tent, it is naturally a sheep into the mouth of a tiger. The battle against these Duwei Miao descendants will be the last large-scale battle of the Anxi New Army on the Mobei grassland.

Everything is going according to Ma Lan's plan. On the banks of the Xian'e River. The new army fighters, who had just won a complete victory, were cleaning up the battlefield. In the handsome tent that had just been erected on the riverside, Ma Lu's brows were tightly wrung up, and his expression was uncertain.

Wudeqian Mountain is the so-called Yanran Mountain in the Han Dynasty, the northwest-southeast direction stretches for thousands of miles, the Xian'e River originates in the northern section of Wudeqian Mountain, and the Huifu tooth tent is in the southern section of the mountain, the distance is not far away. When Ma Lan led the army to chase the Hui people on the Mobei grassland, the main force of the Beiting Army led by Du Huaiguang had already arrived there. After that, they divided their troops around the Hui Ya Tent to attack and wipe out the small tribes that were based on the mountains and valleys.

After the Shuo army mutinied, Gao Linshan and Gu Yuanqin annihilated the Shuo army, they sent an envoy to report the news to Ma Lu, and then the two listened to Cai Zhongman's words, detained Li Longji in Tingzhou, and sent an envoy to Ma Lu to report. These two groups of envoys and the Shuofang army general Hun Xuan arrived at the Hui Ya tent almost at the same time to see Du Huaiguang, Du Huaiguang did not dare to slack off, and immediately took three people to see Ma Luan, and now it is these three people who are kneeling in front of Ma Luan.

When Du Huaiguang and the envoys arrived, the Anxi athletes had just besieged and killed fifty or sixty thousand Hui people. After the big victory, Ma Lan looked at the three people on the ground, but he was really not happy.

The army is like a bamboo split in the north of the desert. I have killed five or six hundred thousand Hui people before and after, and everything is going so smoothly, who would have thought that there would be a fire in the backyard!

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Du Huaiguang took two envoys from the North Court to rest, leaving only the young man Hun Xuan, Ma Ling said with a calm face: "The cause and effect of this matter, you tell it again." ”

The young man nodded, and explained what he knew in detail.

"It's a big deal, don't lie to me!" Ma Ling was silent for a long time, wrinkled his brows and looked at Hun Yu and said, "If you dare to lie to me, I must spare you!" ”

"Ma Xiang, how dare I talk about such a big thing!" The young man Tiele said repeatedly, "I have always admired Ma Xiang, so I killed those Persians and came to report the news to Ma Xiang. I also heard what they said just now, Your Majesty has been imprisoned in Tingzhou, this is the plan of the Persians, and with the heroism of the horse, he naturally knows the truth or falsehood. ”

Ma Lan waved his hand and motioned for the young man Tiele to stand up.

This kid is now just over twenty, but in the original history, he was a famous general and a famous figure. His loyalty to Datang is naturally beyond doubt.

But barbarians are barbarians after all, and they can't die after all. Originally, the historical servants Gu Huaien and Li Guangbi were all like this, and this kid was no exception.

The Son of Heaven wants to borrow the head of a person, if it is for the Hanchen of this era, it will naturally be obediently presented to the head, but this kid throws the fire and thunder at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

If the Son of Heaven wants to borrow his own head, will he be willing? Ma Lan thought about it for a while, and his choice was to rush forward immediately and kill the Son of Heaven first. After all, it is a person from the next generation, how can there be so much servility.

The second group of envoys sent by Gao Linshan and Gu Yuanqin brought the news that the Son of Heaven had been imprisoned. These two killers acted so recklessly, but they were bewitched by Cai Zhongman. Obviously, Cai Zhongman is a party of the Persians, so he will act like this.

These two killers chose like this, and Ma Lan couldn't blame him. After all, they are for him, the main general, not to mention that the Son of Heaven wants them to shed blood first.

Li Longji wanted the Ma family workshop, this is not a big deal, the Ma family workshop can be given to him, he originally wanted to let the Tang Dynasty enter the age of firearms and permanently avoid the scourge of foreign invasion, these skills were originally to be passed on to the royal family; However, in order to punish himself, he let his subordinates bleed, which made Ma Lan extremely angry.

Those athletes did nothing wrong, but the Son of Heaven did not care about their lives at all, but fortunately this time his side won, only losing less than 200 people.

It was an arrogant move to detain Li Longji, but Ma Lan didn't think it was strange. Changing places, if he himself is Gu Yuanqin Gaolin Mountain, where will he serve the other party with good food and drink when he encounters such a thing, he will definitely immediately face each other in anger.

How can you endure such a thing when you are not guilty but are plotted by others and almost lose your life? The lives of more than 200 Han Navy and personal soldiers were enough for him to do anything.

Gu Yuanqin and Gao Linshan didn't do anything wrong, but they were bewitched after all. What shocked him the most was the power of the mysterious Persian.

There are actually people around Li Longji, this force is really terrifying.

Fortunately, there was Hun Xuan this time, otherwise he would never have thought that there was such a force behind this matter that was secretly manipulating.

"Let the Beiting Army detain Li Longji. Then report to Chang'an. He was elected emperor by the trend. Borrowing Li Heng's hand to crusade against me is really a good calculation! Hehe, I want to put me to death, but I'm afraid that the sky won't fulfill people's wishes! Ma Luan's eyes flickered with coldness, and he sneered in his heart.

He didn't care about the Beiting Army's detention of Li Longji. Li Longji killed nearly 200 Han family sons, even if he was killed by Gao Linshan, he didn't care. The lives of the Han family are all equal, even if it is Li Longji, he can't kill his subordinates casually.

This mysterious Persian force bent on harming him. is what he really has to face now. With such a force behind him, he can't live in peace.

All the information was gathered together, and Ma Lan also sorted out the ins and outs. The Persians' plan was indeed vicious, but it was half carried out, and they did not expect the rebellion. However, their plan was half successful after all, and Li Longji was already imprisoned in Tingzhou City.

Even if Hun Ying doesn't go to Chang'an City to cry, the Tang Dynasty Son of Heaven will disappear for too long, and it will cause chaos after all. Ma Lan didn't know what would happen in Chang'an City, he only hoped that it would not cause chaos, and hoped that the chaos would be controlled on the scale of the previous Xuanwumen changes. Don't die too many Han Chinese.

The most important thing at the moment is not to go to Tingzhou to release Li Longji. It's about how to deal with the Persian forces. Such a self-calculating force cannot continue to exist under any circumstances.

Under the Tang sky, which Persian can be so powerful?

Ma Lan sneered in her heart, it was time for Mi Xue to come and talk about the news she got when she went to Chang'an.

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Mu Kun, a descendant of the Sassanid Empire, was killed by him in the city of Hunting and Drinking, and the Pushang clan in the Tocharian Mountains was completely wiped out by Niu Xu and his troops, and the cause of everything was the mysterious Persians in the city of Chang'an and Liquanfang.

Before Mu Kun died, he had already said that the assassination in Yankangfang was not done by Yang Guozhong, but by him and Chen Xilie. As a Sassanid prince, he was crippled by Ma Lan and then taken to Chang'an by Bian Lingcheng, and while he was idle as a general, he also received the allegiance of those people in the Persian Temple, and in order to retaliate against Ma Lan, he had the assassination of Yankangfang.

However, Michelle had already found out at that time that Mu Kun was just being used, a puppet pushed by the Persian Temple on the bright side, and there was someone else who was really in charge of the Persian Temple. After getting rid of Mu Kun, she went to Chang'an, ready to take Anxi's spies to investigate this matter thoroughly.

When he saw this proud Xinghu woman again, he was already in Mobei. Because of the invasion of Pushi County by the Uighurs, she knew that he would inevitably conquer the Uighurs, so she took the athletes to the Hui Dao to collect intelligence. She's been at the front of the army ever since, and she's never seen her again.

And now, if you want to deal with this mysterious Persian power, Michelle's intelligence is extremely important.

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"Hun Xuan, you're doing a great job. Your father and your family, I will try to protect your son. You are at my side for the time being, and don't let anyone know your identity except for General Du. Including Duan Junzi, don't let him recognize you. I'll take care of the rest. Ma Lan had made up his mind, and looked at the young man Tiele and said.

The deaths of the athletes of the Beiting Army can only be counted on Li Longji's head if they are settled, and Hun Xuan, a famous Zhongxing general, is just acting on orders. He was ordered by the Son of Heaven, which is also a helpless thing, and he doesn't blame Li Longji for killing Hun Yang because of this, that is to bully the soft and fear the hard.

The young man Tiele breathed a sigh of relief, with Ma Xiang's assurance, his father and family were saved.

Arching his hand towards Ma Lu, the young man walked out. Ma Lan walked to the door of the big tent, found an Anxi agent, and instructed Dao to go and find Michelle back immediately.

"These dog thieves are trying to plot against me, and I will make them pay!" Ma Lan walked back to the big tent and said with a sneer.

"Brother Pony—"

"It's okay, it's just a bunch of thieves, and it can't be turned over the sky." Seeing Kang Xiaoyu's eyebrows furrowed, Ma Lan grabbed her little hand and smiled, "Xiaoyu, do you remember the Persian Temple in Liquanfang?" Those are the ones who want to harm me this time, and this time I will kill them all to avoid leaving a legacy of trouble. ”

"The people of the Persian Temple...... I thought they were dead. Kang Xiaoyu's little hands trembled slightly, and he said in a low voice.

"Xiaoyu, what did you say?" Ma Lan was slightly stunned.

"Persian Temple...... Brother Pony, I know more about them than you do. Kang Xiaoyu's face turned pale and bit his lip lightly. (To be continued......)