Among the Anxi spies, Lu Zhe, a native of Fanyang, was notoriously ruthless, he once served as a lieutenant under An Lushan's subordinates, and later was placed in a position by the Sogdian Hu people installed by An Fat Man for no reason, and he fled to Anxi after killing the Sogdian Hu people in anger, and joined the Anxi army incognito.

After Ma Lan served as the soldier and horse envoy of the Four Towns, he found out Lu Zhe's identity when he selected the athletes of the New Army, and Lu Zhe was naturally a capital crime according to Tang Law, but where would Ma Lu pay attention to this, he did not let Lu Zhe join the New Army, but arranged for him to be in the secret agent camp of the Anxi Army. In the past two years, Lu Zhe has worked extremely hard to run around, and he has already made a name for himself in the spy camp, becoming one of the few senior agents after Mi Xue and Zhao Yang.

His methods are very similar to the big boss Michelle, if he is a woman, then he will be the second Michelle.

The prince of Huoxun, Asilan, looked at Lu Zhe with great anger in his heart. Since he was a child, how could he have suffered such humiliation? He would rather die than endure such torture again, but now that he is tied up like a dumpling, he can't die.

"Still won't say? Then move on! Lu Zhe smiled darkly, and stabbed out with the bristles of the pig with great accuracy, and Ah Xilan screamed again. Zhao Yang and Li Chen felt a chill in their hearts, and looked at each other, their faces were extremely strange.

It didn't take long for Asiran to finally collapse.

He is not Han, he doesn't know how to commit suicide by chewing his tongue, and it is not easy for him, who has always been pampered, to support him until now.

Ashamed in his heart, Asiran nevertheless told the location of a secret Hawariji stronghold near the city of Cargo Silmi. His heart was filled with despair, for he was already a traitor, and when he died, he could only go to Hell and not to ascend to Heaven. However, he couldn't bear the torture on **, and he had no other choice.

Zhao Yang took an accurate map of the Fire Seeking Kingdom and put it in front of Asiran, which was the result of almost a year of hard work by the Anxi agents. The attack on Huoxun was not a temporary plan, but something that had been planned after the army entered the river last year, so the Anzai spies had already infiltrated the Huoxun country to collect intelligence.

Seeing the map of towns and villages, Asilan was even more desperate. However, looking at the bristles on Lu Zhe's hands, he eventually pointed out the location of the villages inhabited by the Havaliji missionaries on the map.

Zhao Yang used a red pen to circle the area pointed out by Asilan on the map, instructed Lu Zhe and Li Chen to take care of this guy, and then took the map to the Shuai tent and reported to Ma Lan.

"It's only thirty miles away from the city of Cargo Profit! Zhao Yang, you go to Niu Xu and ask for a hundred people, go and arrest those guys for me. If anyone resists, they will be killed! Bring some more fire and thunder, and go! Ma Lan looked at the map, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

"Yes, General!" Zhao Yang arched his hand towards Ma Luan, turned around and walked out of the tent quickly.

Asiran brought a dozen guards, all waiting at the gate of the barracks. Zhao Yang walked out of the barracks and waved his hand, and the Anxi athletes at the gate of the camp immediately surrounded these guys, and they were hacked to death in an instant. Zhao Yang took more than a dozen secret agents, each with a dozen fire thunders in his arms, and left the barracks to find Niu Xu.

Niu Xu was responsible for suppressing the Huoxun civilians under the city of Cargo Profit Xi Mi, so naturally he couldn't follow them, so he allocated a hundred scouts to follow Zhao Yang, and more than 100 people went straight to the villages near the Cargo Profit Xi Mi City marked on the map.

Along the way, I met a lot of Huoxun people, all of whom were Huoxun people from nearby villages, they were outside the encirclement of the Tang Army, and because they were not affected, they were extremely curious at this time. Seeing the Tang cavalry rushing at high speed, these people immediately fled in all directions in fright.

Zhao Yang ignored these guys, and sped all the way in the direction marked on the map, and soon found the target of this operation.

It was a small oasis by the edge of the desert, and behind it was a huge sand mountain, and the oasis was located under the sand mountain, surrounded by the sand mountain into a small valley. In the middle of the valley there is a mud house, and the highest one has the vague appearance of a mosque.

More than 100 cavalry galloped towards the valley, the Anxi scouts all picked up the Yuanrong crossbow, and Zhao Yang took out the fire and thunder one by one.

The deafening sound of horses' hooves alarmed the people in the earthen house, and a group of people ran out in a hurry, and when they saw the heavily armed cavalry, many of them changed their faces, and hurriedly rushed to the room and took out heavy swords and rushed out again.

"Kill!" Zhao Yang said in a cold voice, and the scouts gently moved their motives while charging, and a hundred heavy steel arrows flew over like locusts.

Dozens of people rushed out, and dozens of others were stunned, and the second wave of arrows of the scouts had arrived.

The rate of fire of the Yuanrong crossbow is extremely fast, even if the archers shoot arrows continuously, there is no such rate of fire, and after two waves of arrows rained, there were only more than ten people left standing on the ground.

At this time, Zhao Yang and more than a dozen Anxi agents had already rushed to the front, lit the fire and thunder and threw them one by one, with the power of the war horse rushing forward, the fire and thunder were thrown extremely far, and all of them fell in front of the earth house.

"Boom!" "Boom!" Rumble! ”

The explosions rang out intensively, and the dust where the fire and thunder fell was flying, and by the time the smoke cleared, there was no one alive in front of the earthen house.

The war horse galloped to the earthen house, and a hundred Yuan Rong crossbows were pointed at the earthen house. The smoke and dust cleared, and dozens of people slowly walked out of the earthen house, but they did not hold weapons in their hands, and they looked extremely angry at the heavily armed cavalry.

"Which of you is the chief? Stand up! Zhao Yang shouted.

The people who rushed out just now were all looking like Huo Xunren, and these dozens of people were all dressed up as Arabyans, and they shouted in a mess, indicating that they didn't understand what Zhao Yang said.

Zhao Yang smiled coldly and waved his hand. The scouts moved their gears at the same time, and another wave of crossbow arrows flew out, knocking the Arabians to the ground.

"If no one understands the official language, you will all die!" Zhao Yang looked at the remaining half of the Arabians and sneered.

"Stop! You damned infidels! An old Arabic shouted angrily, and his Anxi official dialect was stiff but intelligible.

"If you stand up early, won't you have to die so many people?" Zhao Yang looked at the businessman-like Arabyan and smiled.

"I know you! You are the Anxi Army! We are just merchants, why do you want to come to us? Why do you want to kill our people? The old Arabyan said angrily.

Zhao Yang smiled: "If you are just merchants, how can someone tell us your whereabouts, and why did we come to look for you?" Hehe! ”

"Damn! The Fire Seeker has betrayed us! I knew these aliens couldn't be trusted! The old Arabians were furious, "If the king of fire has betrayed us, Allah will abandon him, and he will surely go to Hellfire!" ”

"Now that my Tang soldiers are coming to the city, the Fire Hunt King has no time to protect himself, how can he still take care of you." Zhao Yang smiled and said, "I came to invite you to go on an order from my general, come with us now, those who don't want to go have only one ending, and that is death!" ”

"We are Allah's people, how can we bow down to the infidels?" The old Arabyan cried out, "We are willing to die, and we will not move even a step under your persecution!" ”

"It's so tough." Zhao Yang smiled coldly.

One hundred Tang army scouts all picked up the Yuan Rong crossbow, put their fingers on the machine, and were about to pull it when Zhao Yang gave an order. Li Chen's face changed suddenly, and he rushed out of his mount like a cannonball, and slammed into Zhao Yang sideways.

Caught off guard, Zhao Yang was directly hit by Li Chen, but Li Chen had an extra giant arrow on his shoulder, and the five-foot-long giant arrow trembled sharply on his shoulder, looking extremely terrifying.

Zhao Yang turned over in the air, landed firmly on the ground, caught Li Chen, and looked up again, on the top of the tall sand mountain behind the earthen house, there was a small figure standing, and a little cold light was flying from the top of the mountain.

Zhao Yang rolled on the spot with Li Chen in his arms, and a huge arrow flew forward, grazing the bodies of the two and falling to the ground, sinking into the ground for two feet, and the tail trembled violently.

"Condor Shooter!" Zhao Yang was suddenly shocked in his heart!

At such a distance, even the Yuan Rong crossbow could not be shot, and only the condor shooters in the army could shoot at such a distance.

Another great arrow flew through the chest of one of the Anthy agents, pinning the Anthy agent to his horse. Man and war horse become one. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Arabians turned around and rushed back into the mud huts.

At such a distance, he can still penetrate the Mingguang armor, and he is definitely a real condor archer. Zhao Yang looked at the figure standing on the top of the sand mountain with a bow and arrows, his eyes full of anger. "Thirty to the left, thirty to the right, together to the top of the mountain, the rest of the people follow me into the house, kill all these miscellaneous pieces!" ”

Although the sand mountain was high, it could be ridden up on both sides, and the scouts were all well-trained and immediately dispersed, and thirty people on the left and right outflanked the top of the sand mountain. Zhao Yang asked Li Chen to lie on the ground, took all the remaining athletes off the war horse, and rushed to the earth house with a Mo knife.

On the top of the mountain, several arrows were fired in succession, but the arrows were not missed, and several scouts on both sides of the revenge were shot off the horses. Zhao Yang roared in great anger, lit a fire thunder and threw it into an earthen house.

There was a muffled sound, and a scream rang out from inside the earthen house, and several Arabians were killed by the fire and thunder. The rest of the Anxi agents also threw the fire and thunder into the earthen house one by one with a stiff face, and suddenly the dull explosion sounded, and the Arabians inside screamed again and again.

After throwing a round of fire and thunder, the Anthy agents and dozens of scouts dispersed and rushed into the earthen huts, cutting down the unkilled Arabians to the ground one by one.

Among the athletes who rushed up the gentle slope of the sand mountain, a few were shot dead by the tall condor archers, but they finally rushed within the range of the Yuan Rong crossbow. The leaders of the scouts on both sides gave the order almost at the same time, and the athletes moved their gears in unison, and hundreds of steel arrows flew out with a roar, and fell to the top of the sand mountain in an arc.

The figure at the top of the mountain disappeared in an instant. No more crossbow bolts flew out. The scouts on both sides roared in unison, urging their horses to rush towards the top of the sand mountain. (To be continued.) )