At the foot of Katan Mountain, the night is like a nightmare in a deep sleep, and the black clouds in the sky cover the mountain top, obscuring the starlight in the sky.

Where the golden-domed king's tent was set up, hundreds of felt tents were guarded around it, and in front of the tent was a white wolf skin large silk that symbolized the Turgish Khan.

Ten miles away from the camp, two cavalry teams hidden under the black clouds slowly approached the big tent, and immediately the torches were lit one after another in their hands, and the ground was covered with starlight.

"Sulu is a foreign race with a black surname, not my Tuqi Shi orthodox Huang surname bloodline, and the noble blood of Tuqi Shi Han is here in my Mukun Department!"

Mohganda held his torch aloft and followed by his sons and clansmen, with his scimitar in his other hand, and shouted: "Whoever takes the head of Sulu will be rewarded with five hundred yaks!" Hundreds of slaves are served! Kill!"

Dumodus also waved his sword and ordered the clansmen behind him: "Kill Sulu with me!" Those who have merit are rewarded! ”

The horses of the Hemoganda and Dumodu tribes galloped, and hundreds of iron horsemen lined up in a line and slaughtered towards the camp.

The speed of the horses gradually increased, and the drum-like hooves of the horses beat on the Ili River steppe, a stone's throw from the camp of the Sulu Khan.

"Draw the bow! Shoot!"

The tribesmen opened their horned bows and threw the bowstrings at a forty-five degree angle, and in an instant the arrows rained down on the Sulu tribesmen's camp.

"Enemy attack! Protect the Great Khan!"

Sulu's men ran out of their tents and were shot down by arrows flying in the darkness. Most of them were like headless flies, running in search of horses.

The pro-general Nayeh hurriedly ran to the tent of the King of the Golden Dome and knelt on the ground to report: "King Khan! Moga Ganda and Dumodu, the two turtle grandsons, have turned back!"

There was no information back to him in the account, but a violent coughing sound was heard. Nayeh sighed bitterly, "Hey! "Carry a scimitar to organize the troops to resist the enemy.

He opened his throat and yelled at the scattered men, "Don't run! Don't scatter! Pick up your swords, wield your crossbows, and stop me from the enemy! ”

The herdsmen deliberately bypassed him, and some even fled outside the camp, and Nayeh slashed down a herdsman who was fleeing with a sheep blanket wrapped in a blanket, and shouted: "Where are the guards of the Golden Horde, form a formation to stop the enemy!" ”

Dozens of Sulu's guards gathered on his side, and they decided to shrink their forces and retreat to the Great Horde. There was still no movement in the tent, and it was rumored that the Great Khan was terminally ill, could it be true? Otherwise, why didn't he get out of the golden tent for dozens of days? As long as the Great Khan can show up, as long as he stands at the door of the tent with his sick body, how dare these people scatter and flee.

After two rounds of arrows, the two men and horses stepped into the camp and threw their torches onto the felt tent, and the sudden flames rose along the bottom of the tent, and the whole camp was plunged into a sea of fire.

He Maganda ordered the troops to spare the fleeing Che-nose Shi people, not to be war-hungry and murderous, and to aim directly at the Golden Dome King's Tent.

Shouts of killing rang out from all sides, and the night was reddened by the raging fires ignited by the Chebi Shi tribe. Dozens of guards died in front of the big tent, watching the enemy clear the perimeter step by step and surround the Golden Dome King's tent.

The rebels who rushed up fired arrows in unison, and Sulu's guards fell one after another, and Nayeh was hit by three arrows, but he still stood with his sword in his hands.

The encirclement wriggled to make way for passage, and Homoganda and Dumodus entered through the periphery on their horses, with the tense and solemn countenance of the victor on their faces, and they had already won the victory, and there was no need to hide it.

"Nayeh, get out of the way, the man in the big tent is not worthy of your allegiance."

Nayeh retorted angrily: "Hemodagan! Dumodu! You two wolf cubs who betrayed the Lord! If it weren't for the Great Khan, you wouldn't be where you are today! ”

The firelight shone on Hemoganda, and a distorted smile bloomed on Hongtong's face: "Ha! I am only qualified to be the Khan surnamed Huang of the Mukun Department, and Sulu Pifu has stolen the Khan throne for more than ten years, and has made countless enemies for me, causing endless harm, and the sin is unforgivable! ”

There was a heavy coughing sound in the tent, and the surroundings fell silent for a moment, and everyone held their breath nervously. The tiger is dead, and this dying old man who shocks the Western Regions is still terrifying.

With gray hair and a face as shriveled as dead wood, Sulu reached out and lifted the curtain, standing swaying in the cold wind. His eagle-sharp eyes swept across the faces of every member of the people who surrounded him, and they were shocked by his intimidation and slowly retreated.

"What are you afraid of!" "He is an eagle with folded wings, a wolf in his twilight years!" The tribes surnamed Zhu Hei are far from being saved, and the victory is already in our hands! ”

"Hemo."

The old khan's voice sounded fragile and weak, but it pierced through Hemoganda's shouts, causing him to quickly quiet down.

The night fell silent again, surrounded only by the crackling of fire and the vicissitudes of Sulu.

"You say I'm a sinner from Turgish? For more than ten years since Ben Khan stood on his own, he attacked the Great Food in the west and the four towns in the south, and his prestige shocked the Western Regions. Even the Tang Dynasty was forced to abandon Ashina and crown me as king! Created a brilliant situation that Turgish has never had before! ”

"And you, Hemo, and Dumodu, if you provoke a dispute between the two surnames of black and yellow, you will divide the Turks in the future, so that the people will fight among themselves, and they will eventually be destroyed by the Tang. You will become true sinners of Turgish! ”

When Hemoganda was proud, he regarded Sulu's words as a cry before his death, and just sneered and said: "What will happen to the Turkish, you can't see it in the Khan, why don't you go on the road happily, and there is no need to engage in a pointless battle of words here." Rest assured, we will bury you in the same specs as the Great Khan. ”

Sulu Khan's head was covered with black clouds, and he stood in the wind, his thin body still erect.

"Do it!"

In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, the Tuqi Shi generation of male lords, the "top resistors" in the mouth of the great cannibals, the Sulu Khan, who gave the Tang Dynasty a headache, finally returned to the Western Regions.

Hemoganda stood under the white wolf's skin and established the son of the Khan of Suog as the Khan surnamed Huang of Turgish, which was different from the black surname of the Sulu family. At this point, Hemoganda took the power alone.

In the same year, Dumozhi changed his sect to the surname Huang, and established the son of Sulu as the Khan of the Fire Immortal, collected the rest of the people, and attacked each other with Hemoganda.

The tribes of Erweitler, who thought that the black surname was authentic, actually established Sulu Kedun in the city of Talas, that is, the wife of the Sulu Khan.

Of course, these are all later words, and shortly after Sulu was killed, the Tang army stronghold arranged near the city of Dundo was the first to get the news and quickly sent a messenger to deliver the news to Anxi.

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Not long after Li Siye settled down in the Eighth Regiment of the Changing City, he welcomed the first guest who visited, and this person was Gao Xianzhi, who was demoted to the deputy envoy of Khotan Town.

General Gao led the horses into the city, not wearing the crimson robe that represented the official's body, but wearing a dark dark coat, with strips of cloth wrapped around his arms and calves, and a hat on his head. It looks like a ranger swordsman walking the rivers and lakes.

He first settled down in an inn opened by the Persians in the city, and then led his horse to the garrison of the various regiments of Zhichong Province to find Li Siye.

More than 200 people were practicing in pairs in the newly designed fighting arena, which was a competition on the technique of horizontal knife chopping, and although the knives used in the game were all wooden knives, many people were still slightly injured in the game.

Li Siye thought to himself that it was time to design a set of protective gear that would at least ensure that the fragile parts of the body were not harmed.

The overall enthusiasm of the Eighth Regiment was not high, whether it was competition or training. They just respond to orders boringly, but they definitely don't make any extra effort, it has to do with their mentality, and they can only express their dissatisfaction with the injustice of the court in this way.

Li Siye was helpless about this situation for the time being, and it would take a long time to win the hearts of the people of the Eighth Regiment.

At this time, a man wearing a hat in black stood on the periphery of the school field, quietly watching the sparring competition and crossbow target shooting competition organized by Li Siye, with an interested look on his face.

Li Siye quickly noticed this uninvited guest, and he was about to send someone to drive him out, but who knew that the other party actually took off the hat, but it was Gao Xianzhi who stood there with a smile, pointed to the competition in the field and praised: "This is good, catch and fight, it's almost actual combat." ”