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Su Mu has never known about what happened in Chang'an, although he sent a letter to Qin Miaomiao, but there was no news of Shi Shen Haihai, and the war was imminent, and he couldn't get out.

The war with the Western Regions was as he had planned, and the 100,000 soldiers of the Great Xia led by him were like bamboos all the way, and in only half a moon, they had already occupied most of the territory of the Western Regions.

And the new king of the Western Regions has retreated to Tulan City, the capital of the Western Regions, with his troops retreating.

The documents of the peace were handed over one after another, and Su Zuyao had already ordered before Su Mu set out on the expedition to accept only surrender and not accept the righteous peace, which means that this time Su Zuyao wanted to make the small country of the Western Regions completely eliminate the king, and the territory of the Western Regions became a fief of Great Xia.

Outside the city of Tulan, Su Mu's army was stationed here, and the fierce battle for nearly half a month was almost one-sided, and the Western Regions suffered heavy losses, and the Great Xia army led by Su Mu suffered no more than 10,000 casualties.

In other words, at this time, there were nearly 140,000 Great Xia soldiers outside Tulan City.

And a large part of these soldiers were soldiers when Su Mu fought against the Western Regions last time, and they were under Su Mu's command again, and they were all full of fighting spirit.

On the other hand, on the side of the Western Regions, they were already few in number, and although they were strong and good at riding and shooting, Su Mu did not give their cavalry the slightest chance to attack.

But where the king of the Western Regions used the cavalry to take the lead, Su Mu would meet the rain of arrows, and after three battles, the cavalry battalion in the Western Regions was almost dead, and the wings of the Western Regions were broken when the cavalry battalion was lost, and the number of the two armies was at a disadvantage when they fought, and they were defeated and retreated, and finally had to retreat in Tulan City.

In late spring and early summer, the weather warmed up, Su Mu sat on the war horse in a dark armor, the spring breeze blew, the corners of his robe flew over, and he listened to the return of the guards with a cold face.

The guard knelt on one knee, held up the brocade scroll in his hand, and repeated the words of the king of the Western Regions to Su Mu: "Returning to the commander, this is the peace book of the king of the Western Regions, he said that if you agree to negotiate peace, he will cede five cities as a gift of reparation, and still enter Beijing every year to pay tribute, and promise that he will never rebel within a hundred years~"

Su Mu still had a grim face, he had returned this proposal and the book countless times, this king of the Western Regions was still cheeky and handed it over again and again, glanced at the guards kneeling on the ground, and raised his eyes to look at the city tower of Tulan, where the black pressure was full of people, not only soldiers, but also the officials of the Western Regions and the king of the Western Regions were also standing there, they were all staring, their eyes were full of expectation, they were looking forward to Su Mu being able to accept the peace, in the current form, if peace was not negotiated, then the Western Regions would be destroyed, From now on, there will never be the name of the Western Regions again.

Under the gaze of all the officials of the Western Regions and the king of the Western Regions, Su Mu stretched out his right hand and motioned to the kneeling guards to hand over the peace book, the guards understood, got up and respectfully handed the peace book to Su Mu, at the same time, everyone on the city tower breathed a sigh of relief, Su Mu's move showed that he accepted their peace and his country was saved!

The fourth prince behind him, Su Yu, frowned slightly, and before leaving, his father specially instructed him to only accept surrender and not accept the peace, urging the horse to walk behind Su Mu one step away, and whispered: "Third brother, have you accepted the peace of the Western Regions?" I'm afraid of my father~"

Before Su Yu's words were finished, Su Mu stretched out his left hand to him: "Fourth brother, borrow your bow and arrow." ”

Hurriedly took his bow and arrow to Su Mu, only to see him use his bow and arrow to pierce the Yihe scroll, take the bow and lead the arrow, and aim at the highest point of the Turan city gate in front of him.

The feather arrow flew out with the scroll of peace and flew towards the castle tower.

At the same time, Su Mu pulled out the saber on his waist, and with a wave of the sword, the tip of the sword reached the city tower in the Western Regions, and he was angry and shouted: "Kill!" ”

In an instant, there was an overwhelming echo behind him, and more than 100,000 soldiers responded in unison, shouting and killing to the sky!

The officials on the upper floor of the Western Regions City looked at the changes in front of them, and they were all frightened, their faces were like ashes, and some of them were timid to support each other to avoid being forced to stand.

The king of the Western Regions stood out of the city tower, watching the Daxia soldiers rushing towards the city gate like water under the city, at first he was ashamed, Su Mu threw his peace book back to him in this way, which was an insult to him, and then watched the giant tree attacking the city hit the city gate one after another, and then only despair remained, the giant tree seemed to hit his heart at once, and now he was full of remorse, regretting that he should not listen to him, but now he is digging his own grave.

However, in two hours, the banner of the Western Regions on the upper floor of Turan City had been cut down by the soldiers of Great Xia, and it was replaced by the banner of Great Xia, which flew with the spring breeze.

When the city was broken, the king of the Western Regions flew down from the city tower, he only knew that he would die today, rather than being humiliated and dying, it was better to fall with the royal flag of the Western Regions to be more heroic.

He was a wretched man, who had not yet sat on the throne of the Western Regions for a hundred days, and was all under the gates of death.

Like all the fallen nations, all the officials of the Western Regions were imprisoned, and all the female dependents were distributed to the generals of Bactria as slaves.

Everything was settled, and Su Mu temporarily led the army to live in the palace of the Western Regions, waiting for Su Zuyao's canonization edict.

And Su Mu had already sent the petition to garrison the Western Regions back to Chang'an with the good news.

Chang'an City, inside the Evergreen Palace.

Su Muyao held the good news from the Western Regions in his hand, his face was cold, his eyes were dark, and he looked at the scroll in his hand for a long time and did not speak.

Gonggong Li, who was waiting on the side, was happy at the beginning, and he prepared a lot of flattering words to congratulate Su Zuyao on expanding his territory.

But after secretly observing for a while, he found that something was wrong, Su Muyao's face was full of anger, his eyes were full of anger, and the knuckles of the hand holding the scroll were white because of the force.

Gonggong Li swallowed his saliva silently, secretly glad that he didn't open his mouth to slap the horse's ass just now, if he said it, he would be slapped on the horse's hooves, and he would be kicked to death!

After reading all the contents of the scroll, Su Muyao could no longer suppress his anger, and threw the scroll in his hand to the hall, gasping for breath, as if he was still angry, and threw the teacup on the table heavily.

patted the scattered table in front of him, and said "yes" a few times in a row!

Gonggong Li was so frightened that he hurriedly walked to Su Zuyao's side, and while checking whether Su Zuyao's hand was injured, he comforted him loudly: "Your Majesty, rest your anger, your dragon body is important." ”

Su Zuyao brushed away Gonggong Li's hand, raised his hand and pointed ahead, angry and angry: "Do you know what that rebel said to me at the end of the good news?" You know? ”

Gonggong Li buried his head lower, and promised: "The old slave doesn't know, the old slave doesn't know." ”

There was another loud bang, it seems that Su Zuyao is going to split this table with his hands today: "That rebel said that he would be stationed in the Western Regions and not return to Chang'an!" What is he? After destroying the Western Regions, is there another one of them? I'm not dead yet! Is he going to make himself king? ”

The angry Su Zuyao said whatever he wanted, no one dared to persuade him, and no one dared to stop him.

Gonggong Li could only stand quietly on the side and didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to persuade him, only when Su Zuyao's anger was gone, he could say a few words on the side.

The news of Su Mu's victory quickly spread throughout Great Xia, and of course also reached Daliang, and Qin Miaomiao had been locked up in his prince's mansion since he was brought back to Daliang by Gu Chonglou.

In fact, it is not very appropriate to say Guan, he did send someone to watch Qin Miaomiao all the time, but it did not restrict her freedom, and even if she wanted to leave the house, it was okay, but there would be maids and guards beside her.

Qin Miaomiao heard the news of Su Mu's victory in the teahouse, and in the past few months of separation from Su Mu, she heard the news about Su Mu for the first time, and she wanted to step forward and ask carefully, but as soon as she stepped forward, the few chatting men avoided her like a plague, because the guards behind her were wearing the clothes of the Prince's Mansion, and the women who could be accompanied by the guards of the Prince's Mansion must be the Prince's women.

What their prince is doing, I'm afraid everyone in the Great Liang knows. Therefore, the people are in awe and fear, not to mention the men from other countries that this woman still inquires, they dare not say a word.

Looking at the people who fled in the wilderness, Qin Miaomiao shook her head in frustration, and couldn't help but spit out at the maidservant girl behind her: "Look at it, Gu Chonglou is the prince of your Daliang, or the king of Hades of your Daliang?" When it comes to things about him, look at the people who are frightened. Can such a person still be a prince? Don't you have any other princes? ”

The maidservants were so frightened by Qin Miaomiao's words that they bowed their heads and took a few steps back, if it was an ordinary question, they would dare to answer, but Qin Miaomiao was talking about the prince in vain, and he wanted to kill his head, after all, they were still young, and no one had lived enough.

Seeing their cowering appearance, Qin Miaomiao felt annoyed, this Gu Chonglou was really hated, and he couldn't tear him apart and eat meat!

Thinking in his heart, he said out of his mouth: "One day I will escape from here, before leaving, I must dismantle Gu Chonglou into eight pieces, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!" ”

"Huh! The Qin family ate me and drank me, and in the end, they didn't appreciate it at all, and they still scolded me behind my back? A clear male voice sounded from behind Qin Miaomiao, and Qin Miaomiao's eyes suddenly burned with flames, it was raging anger!

Since coming here, although Gu Chonglou has always greeted Qin Miaomiao with a smile, Qin Miaomiao has always had a debt-collecting donkey face: "Prince, if you feel that you have lost money, then let us go, no one will let you keep it?" Don't complain in front of me if you make a mistake! ”

Hiss, the maid guards on the side gasped one after another, I am afraid that this Qin girl is the only one who dares to talk to the prince like this, and I am afraid that the grave grass is now three feet high.

In the face of Qin Miaomiao's sneer and swearing, Gu Chonglou didn't do anything at all, walked to Qin Miaomiao's side, raised his hand to hold her shoulder, Qin Miaomiao struggled like an electric shock, although Gu Chonglou's body was weak, but his strength was still much greater than Qin Miaomiao's, looking at Qin Miaomiao's face flushed with anger, he fell into her ear and laughed lowly: "Miao Miao must be well-behaved, otherwise, I dare not guarantee that which of your sister's hands will be cut off by me~"