A war spear stabbed at Ma Xuan, and Han Wu shouted angrily, directly cutting the spear shaft into two pieces. With a flash of the knife in Ma Lan's hand, he directly cut the knight on the horse in half.

After mastering this body, for the first real battle, Ma Lu's movements were like flowing water. At the same time that Li An's horizontal knife stabbed into the abdomen of the war horse on the right, Ma Luan raised the knife and directly cut off a huge horse head.

In the original history, Ma Lu, the king of Fufeng County, who was able to shake tens of thousands of Heshuo rebels with 500 horses, naturally did not have the courage to build, and it was an exaggeration to say that it was an enemy of 10,000 people, but it was never an exaggeration to say that it was an enemy of 10,000 people.

In the twilight, more than a dozen elite Posilin cavalry barely resisted for a while, and they were all cut off by the Anxi men, but the Anxi Jian'er was unscathed.

It happened so suddenly that the Posilin cavalry did not expect it at all. They would never have thought that they would be attacked in the city of Sassa, and the Anxi athletes would be so easy to succeed. The Anxi army is the best at foot combat, and the cavalry that has lost its speed is an extremely vulnerable existence in front of them.

The black-clothed infantry patrolling in the distance probably also heard the noise here, and could hear the chaotic footsteps, obviously many people were rushing over. Han Wu wiped the blood from his face, swung his knife to cut off several leather ropes in front of him, grabbed the body of a robe and carried it on his shoulder, and clamped the body of another robe under his armpit.

Ma Lan put away the two Damascus scimitars, picked up his own horizontal knives, and rushed into a narrow alley with the remains of the two robes. At this time, Kang Lin'er, the injured Du Huan, and the Sogdian dancer who belonged to Han Wu were already waiting there.

The athletes also snatched one or two robed corpses each, and then rushed into the narrow alley. These are their own brothers, so naturally they can't let the big cannibal be so humiliated.

"General, what now?" Du Huan asked, and the rest of the people also looked at Ma Lan. At this time, Ma Luan, who is the main general, is naturally the backbone of everyone.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and I didn't know how many black-clad soldiers were coming. Ma Luan's thoughts turned in his heart, knowing that Kang Wan's family was afraid that he would not be able to stay.

Although he has obtained the status of a free citizen, but when this kind of thing happens, Kang Million will not dare to let himself hide in his mansion under any circumstances, and will not take the initiative to hand them over to and. Posilin is considered good. And without the recognition of Kang Million, who is a local snake, who can prove their identity as a free man in this sassy building that is surrounded by enemies on all sides?

Originally, I wanted to gather hundreds of Anxi athletes and launch it together, turn the world upside down in Sa Mojian, and return to Anxi happily, but after this unexpected incident, I am afraid that the plan must be changed.

"General, do you want to kill them!" Han Wu stared at Kang Lin'er and the Sogdian dancer, his voice trembling slightly, but there was already a fierce glint in his eyes.

"No way!" Ma Lan said without hesitation.

He can't do anything about revenge. Besides, Kang Lin'er looks weak, but she is covered in thorns, how can Han Wu and the others kill her.

Han Wu let out a sigh of relief. After all, one of these two women belongs to him.

The Sogdian dancer, pale, boldly walked up to Han Wu and grabbed his arm tightly. Han Wu had a hint of shame on his face and patted the Sogdian dancer on the shoulder, signaling her not to be afraid.

Ma Ling clenched the horizontal knife, his brows furrowed tightly. At this time, the Sogdian beauty suddenly smiled, and she floated out of the alley and onto the long street full of severed limbs.

"General!" Du Huan screamed urgently, grinning in pain. He was kicked by a war horse just now, and he didn't recover for a while.

Ma Lan waved his hand, signaling to wait and see what Kang Lin'er was going to do.

The little beauty was in the midst of a corpse, but she didn't feel uncomfortable. Ma Lan watched as she picked up a broken knife from the ground, dipped in blood and wrote something on the wall.

She was extremely fast, but in a breath, a huge pattern appeared on the wall. The Sogdian beauty threw away the broken knife and walked briskly back into the narrow alley.

Ma Ling looked at the pattern, and then looked at the little beauty with a faint smile on her face, and secretly felt ashamed in her heart. has been a human being for two lives, and when it comes to improvisation, he is actually inferior to this fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

"General, what did she draw?" Han Wu asked.

"It is the emblem of the Umayyad family." Ma Luan's heart suddenly relaxed, and said, "What a smart girl!" Let's leave, this matter has nothing to do with us. ”

"The Umayyads?" Du Huan was still confused.

Ma Lan nodded and said, "The Umayyad family, originally the sworn enemies of the Prophet Muhammad, later defeated the Prophet's son-in-law Ali and stole the position of the caliph. They are also the royal family of the white-clothed food, and the sworn enemies of the black-clothed food. This trick is called the Misfortune of the East, and when the Posilin people see this emblem, they will definitely put this debt on the body of the remnant of the white-clothed eater, and we are safe. Let's go, let's get out of here. ”

Du Huan glanced at Kang Lin'er, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes. It is said that Yidi's people have a human face and a beast's heart, but I didn't expect there to be such a character.

This narrow alley is a back street, and on both sides are the back walls of people, and Ma Lu led everyone to the end, but was blocked by a high wall.

This alley is actually a dead end!

The walls are several feet high, and it is extremely difficult to overcome.

"Let the brothers settle in the ground first!" Ma Ling pondered for a moment, sighed, and said.

Everyone was silent, so they dug a big pit with their weapons at the end of the alley, put the dozen or so robed corpses into it, and buried them with earth.

Kang Lin'er's starry eyes flashed, and she looked at Du Huan and said a few words of Persian.

"General, she said she would buy this place, and we can come here to worship in the future." Du Huan translated.

Ma Ling nodded and said to Kang Lin'er: "Thank you!" ”

Kang Lin'er smiled lightly, bright and beautiful.

Du Huan looked at the two of them, and suddenly felt that he didn't need to translate the general's words at all.

The night is like ink, and under the new soil, more than a dozen corpses of Anxi Jian'er are buried here.

The side court bled into the sea, and Emperor Wu was unaware of it.

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At this time, there was already a commotion outside the narrow alley, and a team of black-clothed soldiers patrolling arrived here, and their faces changed when they saw the tragic situation of their limbs flying.

"Look, my lord!" One of the soldiers saw the rough Umayyad family insignia on the wall and cried out.

The leader took one look at it and immediately roared loudly in Persian.

There were more and more black-clothed soldiers gathered, and everyone looked at the corpses on the long street, and when they saw the pattern representing the remnants of the white-clothed food, they all looked angry and shouted chaotically.

Ma Lan and his entourage have turned back from the original road and are hiding near the entrance of the alley. At this time, it was impossible to go out, but fortunately it was the back street, and the residents of Samojian on both sides heard the noise outside, and they all hid at home and did not dare to move, and no one would find them for a while.

Listening to the mixed shouting of Sogdian and Persian outside, Ma Lan knew that it was proper for this basin to be buckled to the head of the white-clothed eater. Although there are many loopholes in it, it will never be discovered with the wisdom of the Abbasids.

Ma Lan glanced back at Kang Lin'er, her eyes full of appreciation.

In the night, the little beauty smiled lightly, which was extremely moving.

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The corpses on the ground were quickly cleaned up, and the black-clothed soldiers who had gathered slowly dispersed, and at this time, there were bursts of noise in the distance, mixed with snorting one after another.

Torches like dragons slowly came along the long street.

The Posilin cavalry of the brigade rode proudly on their horses, and from time to time waved their whips in their hands. Groups of right-handed, right-haired slaves were strung together with long leather ropes in a string, and walked slowly with their heads bowed, whips falling on men, bringing out huge blood marks.

"It's all the brothers of Changxingfang!" Han Wu clenched his horizontal knife and said in a low voice.

Ma Ling nodded, clenched the horizontal knife in his hand hard, and resisted the urge to strike again.

The battle just now was just a fluke, and if the Posilin cavalry of the brigade attacked rashly, it would be no luck.

I knew in my heart that Ma Lan looked at these Anxi men who were struggling painfully under the leather whip, but there was a flame burning in his heart!

These are all Han family sons, the most noble existence in the world, and now they are trapped in an enemy country, but they have ended up in such a field.

Changxingfang was responsible for the logistics of the army, and the number of soldiers was minimal. It seems that when General Gao took advantage of the night to escape, he did not take them with him.

The slain knight captain said to Kang Lin'er that there would be a large army entering the city later, which should be the batch he was referring to.

The Anxi men looked at these robes, and their breathing became heavy one by one. Everyone's eyes were on Ma Lan, and if Ma Lan made a move, they would definitely not hesitate.

This time, Ma Lan didn't move.

Hundreds of elite Posilin cavalry, escorting groups of Anxi Army prisoners of war, streamed through the narrow alley, but they didn't care much about the blood on the ground.

Ma Lan stood in the narrow alley, holding the horizontal knife in his hand hard, desperately suppressing the idea of rushing out.

The soldiers looked extremely tired and seemed to be about to collapse at any moment, and many of them were wounded and barely able to walk with the support of their robes. It was these wounded soldiers who were whipped the most by the Posilin cavalry.

"Poof!"

A wounded soldier in his forties could not hold on, and his body slipped and fell to the ground as soon as he slumped, looking to be silent. There was a slight commotion among the prisoners of war.

One of the Posilin cavalrymen cursed angrily, swung his spear and cut the leather rope that connected the prisoners of war in front and behind, and the old and sick body fell off from the crowd and collapsed on the side of the road.

Several prisoners of war shouted at the same time, lifted the old soldier's corpse, and glared angrily at the Bosilin cavalry.

The Bosilin cavalry was so annoyed that he swung his whip and struck him down on the head and in the face.

"Damn it! For the sake of the shining silver coins, or you will all die! ”

The prisoners of war remained silent and used their bodies to protect the corpses of the robes. The Posilin cavalryman gave a few more lashes, acquiescing in the fact that the prisoners of war had brought the corpses of their robes, and the group continued to move forward, the corpse of the veteran being carried on the shoulders of several robes, unwilling to abandon it.

In the alley, the breathing of the Anxi men became heavier. Ma Luan's expression was cold, he swept over everyone coldly, and clenched the horizontal knife in his hand even harder.

Endure! Be sure to endure! If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!

"General, a total of 1,264 people." The cavalry of the Bo Silin brigade had already gone away, and Du Huan spoke, his voice extremely low.

Ma Lan nodded, only to find that the tiger's mouth was already full of blood, staining the handle of the horizontal knife red!

"Fufeng County King......" Ma Lan smiled bitterly in his heart.

Kang Lin'er walked to Ma Lin's side, and her little hand as warm as jade stretched out and clenched Ma Lin's big hand.

This time, Ma Lan did not refuse. ……

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