Seeing that the young lieutenant agreed so simply, Lao Wan nodded and said, "This is natural." Mingyun, be careful on the road. ”

The young lieutenant nodded, went to ask the post man for a pen and paper, wrote a letter and handed it to Lao Wan, and then took a few of his disgruntled knights directly on the horse and left the post station under the scorching sun.

Lao Wan smiled, he had already passed the age of blood and strength, and he had been in the Beiya Forbidden Army for so long, how could he not know how to spare his life. If there is something dangerous, it is better to leave it to a young man like Wang Mingyun to do, and this time he brought this letter back to Chang'an, and the credit is definitely not small.

Putting the secret letter in his arms, Lao Wan did not stop at the Red Cliff Station, and took his subordinates straight to the way he came.

……

Wang Mingyun, the captain of the Longwu Military Academy, and several of his subordinates set foot on the oasis again, and the corpses of the Persians on the shore of the Bihu Lake were still piled there, and they were already a little stinky. There were many merchants passing by, but no one dared to approach, and they all avoided it from a distance.

In such a situation, it was clear that these Persian comrades did not come here, which made the young lieutenant breathe a sigh of relief. The group did not stop here, and quickly marched along the avenue in the direction of Rouyuan County.

At the same time, the Anxi spy from Hongyayi had already arrived in Rouyuan County first, and the information was quickly transmitted in the direction of Yizhou City.

In Moheyan, Captain Wan cheered up and led several Longwu Army knights on the ancient road in the vast sand sea, heading towards Chang'an City. The Persians were extremely strange in their rebellion, and the news reached Chang'an City, which must have been a great achievement.

A few days later, on the Mobei grassland.

10,000 iron horsemen rolled in. The horse's hooves struck the ground like thunder. The ground shook slightly. Ma Lan, the deputy chief of the Hokkaido march, sat on the back of the Qinghai skull. Squinting at the verdant eyes, my heart was extremely uneasy.

In a few days, you will be able to reach Jinshan. After crossing the Golden Mountain, Tingzhou is not far away.

The return to Shiting Prefecture is going very well, and it should be able to hide from the ears and eyes of those Persians. At this moment, what he is worried about is still his wife and children who are far away in the river.

Fang Wenwen should have received the news, and the matter should have been done.

If the woman named Ye Feiyu didn't die, his heart couldn't be relaxed.

A small black shadow flashed across the clear sky. Ma Lan's heart moved slightly. Soon after, a scout came quickly from the rear and handed a piece of information to Ma Lu.

Ma Luan's heart jumped wildly, opened the information to take a look, and silently took the information into his arms for a moment.

It was indeed a piece of information from the Eagle Slave, but it wasn't what he was waiting for.

It turned out that this was the Anxi spy stationed in Yizhou who used a falcon to send the information from the Red Cliff Post in Mohe Yanmoi. Now there are eagle slaves in the three prefectures of Moxi and Anxi, which is why the information will be transmitted here so quickly.

Forcing himself not to think about the matter of catching and drinking for the time being, Ma Ling thought about the content of the information on the Red Cliff Station.

Chang'an sent several groups of envoys from the Longwu army to Beiting, but they were intercepted by the Persians on the way. Things are getting a little out of control.

In any case, the Han people cannot be allowed to bleed on a large scale. That's his bottom line. The source of the disaster is the Persian Temple, so it is necessary to get rid of these Persians as soon as possible, and it is still the first task to capture the thief and capture the king first, and to destroy the Persians with the highest status in Tingzhou City first.

The news of the Son of Heaven in Tingzhou, this is still to be concealed, those Persians now want to cut off the connection between Chang'an and Beiting, the purpose is to make the situation more chaotic, force Chang'an to react, and force themselves to have no way out. No matter what they do, the ultimate goal is still to push themselves into rebellion.

However, after the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch, Hun Yang went to Mobei to make their plan variable, and now the Persians are in the light and in the dark, just to catch the Persians.

As long as the cancer of the Persian temple is eradicated, the rest of the matter will be solved. Without these sinister guys messing around under the water, the rest of the things are the Han people's own affairs, and it's easy to say how to deal with them.

Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is to rush to Tingzhou to grasp the initiative and wipe out the shamans of those Persian temples.

The Longwu military captain named Wang Mingyun also caught his attention, this person he had never heard of before, and it was obviously a new young hero. Several of them killed dozens of Persians, and they are now reporting the news to Chang'an, so it is a good thing to let Chang'an know that the Persians are making trouble in secret.

Originally, the historical Suzong Li Heng was not confused, and he would definitely react when he knew what the Persians were doing.

These things are not under his control, but he can control the army of 10,000 in his hands. This is a terrifying force that can sweep the world, and this is the basis for dealing with Persian temples. It doesn't matter what kind of reaction Li Heng makes, as long as he relies on the power in his hands, the Persian Temple will be completely eradicated after all.

In a few days, there should be information from the fishing side. Whether Fang Wenwen has done this well or not, he will know.

……

At dusk, after the army had swept away a small Turkic tribe along the way, it set up camp in the valley where the small tribe grazed. Under the setting sun, another Haidong green suddenly flew by. After a while, another piece of information was placed in front of Ma Lu.

This piece of information is exactly what he wants.

Ma Lan sat in the big tent, accompanied by Gao Qianqian, and there were two pieces of paper on the table, one was written by Lu Zhe, the leader of the secret agents in the city, and the other was a letter written by Nanba himself, writing the ins and outs of the matter of chasing and killing Ye Feiyu.

Ye Scarlet Fish, dead.

The woman of the Persian temple actually killed herself herself.

When the plan really couldn't catch up with the change, the distance between Mobei and the fishing was too far, when Lu Zhe sent this information, Hai Dongqing, who had sent the order to Fang Wenwen, should not have flown to the fishing and drinking, so at that time, Fang Wenwen had not received the order to kill Ye Feiyu.

However, Ye Feiyu died after all, and died at her own hands, but the reason was the pursuit and killing of her two eldest brothers.

It took six days for Lu Zhe's information to be transmitted here, counting these six days, now that Fang Wenwen and Lu Zhe should have received their own military order to kill Ye Feiyu, they would definitely be surprised, and Nan Jiyun would naturally let it go.

Ye Feiyu is dead, and it is naturally a hundred to die. She killed Zhang Xun's wife and children in Chang'an City, and this was the first time he had heard of it. And when Ye Feiyu left Chang'an City, he actually relied on the escort of Nan Jiyun and Lei Wanchun, and Nan Jiyun and Lei Wanchun were looking for the murderer who killed Zhang Xun's wife and children......

Ma Ling shook his head, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.

The beautiful woman with a peerless appearance, the favorite woman of the Guanzhong man Ma Lan, is also a scheming person.

In the letter, Nan Jiyun was still apologizing to himself for killing Ye Feiyu, because Ye Feiyu was his mother-in-law, how could they know that Kang Xiaoyu was dead, and he died at his own hands.

If the world is unpredictable, everything is extremely chaotic. Regardless, the results were good for me. After all, Ye Feiyu is dead, and the factors that may threaten his wife and children no longer exist, Chen'er and their mother and son are fishing in the city, and they should be much safer in the future.

Another thing that surprised him was the female killer of the Hawariji faction. Lu Zhe's report and Nan Jiyun's secret letter both mentioned this matter, but Nan Jiyun personally experienced this incident and described it in more detail.

On the shores of the Aral Sea, he had been assassinated once, and later his desert eagle had struck the woman. The caliber of the Desert Eagle was so great that it was reasonable for the woman to be unlucky, but her body was not found at the time.

At that time, it was thought that she might survive, but then the woman did not appear for a long time, and the matter was gradually put down. Later, he made an expedition to the Strait of Hormuz, and then returned to the northwest of Shi'an to return to the Strait, and basically forgot about it.

Who would have thought that this woman would actually appear in the fishing city, and almost hurt her wife and children!

If there were no two big brothers, the consequences would not be unimaginable. Originally, he was worried that Ye Feiyu would hurt his wife and children, but he didn't expect that the most dangerous one would be the female killer from the Havaliji faction!

Thinking of the picture at that time, Ma Lan was also shocked into a cold sweat. A big cannibal condor shooter approached the vicinity of his wife and children, if there were no Nan Jiyun and Lei Wanchun, what would have happened?

In the end, he was able to escape this catastrophe, which can only be said to be lucky.

The lurking location chosen by the big cannibal killer was lurking in advance of his two eldest brothers with super high force value, how unlucky should this woman be?

Although he came to this world inexplicably, Ma Lan has never believed in fate, only in his own efforts, but at this time, he can't explain why it was so coincidental. At this time, he couldn't help but believe a little that he was a blessed person.

That big cannibal killer was hit in the back by the desert eagle at close range, but he really didn't die! Thinking of such a fact, Ma Lan also shook his head.

The physical fitness of people in this era really cannot be measured by the standards of later generations. Although his Desert Eagle is not a real Desert Eagle, it is just a single-shot flintlock pistol, but the caliber of more than fifteen millimeters, the speed at close range is enough to shoot through the Mingguang armor, ensuring a strong lethality, and it is absolutely impossible to survive being hit by such a weapon.

Thinking of his body, which was so strong that he couldn't speak, and thinking of the fact that the calf was pierced through the chest by the female eagle archer and survived, Ma Lu was also relieved.

This is not the afterlife, since this kind of thing can happen through the crossing, since all the enemies are real, and since they can be alive and kick for several months after being shot through the chest by the Condor Archer, it is not surprising that they were hit by the Desert Eagle at close range but did not die.

Fortunately, the fateful big cannibal killer was already dead, although he did not die under the desert eagle, but he died under Fang Wenwen's knife. Thinking of the picture of the weak scholar slashing people, Ma Ling shook his head, that picture should not be too beautiful.

Feeling out the beautifully crafted flintlock pistol "Desert Eagle" from his arms, Ma Lan let out a long breath, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be another woman who was hit by the Desert Eagle at close range, and couldn't help but be stunned suddenly.

…… (To be continued......)