The grassland is endless.

On the grassland, a gentle breeze blows through the grass and blows away a lump of yellow sand.

The sun hanging high above the sky made the sand so hot that you could almost burn the soles of your feet when you stepped down.

Although it was daytime, and even a sunny day, the weather was really not suitable for coming out, and only a few sand lizards ran fast on all fours, and in the blink of an eye, they ran far away, as if to prove that this realm was not lifeless.

According to the experience of the sand lizards, today is probably another peaceful day, but the shaking from the ground startled the little animals to flee in all directions, and ran back to their small holes in a desperate way.

Sunon is on the run!

This Turkic nobleman, who had always maintained a bright and confident smile in the past, was so gorgeous that his armor inlaid with a few gems was torn, and several gems were all pried down by Mo Jianlian in order to cause the pursuit of the pursuers behind him and buy him a little time to escape.

Confidence vanished from his face, and his face was filled with endless despair.

Defeated, defeated!

Even with the latest Qi weapons, the Turkic warriors could not stop the Dzungar cavalry!

In August of the third year of the Great Qi Qingtai, the Turks and the Dzungars, who had been elbowing each other for nearly four years, went to war again!

The war restarted, as the only remaining fruit, and the Sunong Department, which was the same as the Ashina, Ashide, Zhishu and other clans, was the nine Blue Turkic tribes, and it was the one who took up the banner of the alliance leader.

However.

"Why, why do the Dzungars have cannons!" The hoarse voice came from the lips that had not dried up after a long drip, and it was unmistakably heard in the ears of the people around him who were also galloping on horseback

"**** (Turkic swearing), how would I know such a thing! (Uighur swearing)! "It's okay not to mention it, as soon as I mention this, the man gets angry, his chapped lips don't hurt anymore, and he starts to scold more than he is addicted.

Of course, now I can only get over it.

This person is Jia Hui's brother-in-law, Yue Liduo's younger brother, and Jia Fern's maternal uncle - Nusretti.

Originally, Nusreti was like in previous years, leading the caravan of the Jia family and the transport team of the imperial court, eating and singing mutton to send aid to the Ministry of Agriculture of the Sungarts, and suddenly ran into the Dzungar attack!

Now it's okay, I've really become the captain of the transportation brigade, and all the supplies I brought are cheaper than the Dzungars, and even the die-hard guys who have been trained for many years have lost a lot.

Lose points, lose points, just spend money to buy your life, but just when Nusreti ran away with the guys who successfully broke through, he ran into Mo Jianlian and others who chose the same escape direction as them

On the way to escape, Nusreti beat himself in his heart more than once, and he took Mo Jianlian and others with him without thinking about it at that time!

Damn, it was too dark at the time, and I thought that this man in armor was just a Turkic general, so I didn't think much about it and agreed to run away. But after dawn, Nusreti was surprised to find that it was the eldest prince of the Sunong Ministry, Mo Jianlian, who ran out with him!

One of the most important goals of the Dzungar people turned out to be by Lao Tzu's side!

Day.

"Don't scold, save some effort. Call. Also、How long will it take to get to the Metropolitan Palace? Seeing that Nusreti was going to continue scolding, Mo Jianlian hurriedly stopped him and asked another question to try to divert his attention.

Although Nusreti was only a businessman, Mo Jianlian knew him, and not only did he know him, but he even knew him very well.

The reason is very simple, in addition to the identity of a businessman, Nusrevi is still -

The head of the caravan in the Western Regions of the Jia family,

One of the best Uighurs in the Great Qi Mix,

The younger brother of Yue Liduo, the concubine of Jia Hui, the great captain of Qi,

Great Qi Honglu Monastery Turkic, Uighur, Monghur, Arabic, Persian five languages translation

Of course, these are not the most important, the most important thing is that he is his own person in the Great Qi Anxi Protectorate.

I still need this Uighur to protect my life!

Hearing Mo Jianlian's words, Nusreti finally regained his composure, and lifted himself slightly from his horse to look into the distance.

"It's almost there, over that dune!" Seeing the familiar oasis, Nusreti instantly danced and cheered on horseback like a child who had not grown up!

Haha, just cross . No, as long as they can enter the oasis with the big banner embroidered with the word "Qi", they will be safe!

Sou!

The sound of breaking the air from behind was too familiar, Nusretti's pupils contracted instantly, and his body was one step ahead of his mind to make a choice for him, and he pounced forward at the last moment.

As the sound of breaking the air ceased instantly, it was replaced by a trembling buzz of feathered arrows, and the scalp was cool and exposed to the sun.

"Hat, my hat!" Nusreti instantly realized what he had lost, it was a hat that his sister had made on his birthday last year and had given to him by his milky nephew!

Although his heart is like a knife, Nusretti's mind is still very clear, he must now fight to escape, if he goes back to pick up his hat regardless of it, it will not only be his hat, but his own life.

That's it, it's just a hat, and I, Nusreti, will watch my nephew get married, marry and have children in the future!

Behind them was a Dzungar cavalry howling with bows and arrows.

Unlike Nusreti and his party, the group had a grim smile on their faces, and the whip was thrown quickly.

They were the third group of Dzungar cavalry who had taken turns to hunt down and kill the Murjilian and his party.

In the face of the group of fat sheep in front of him, the military exploits that were almost picked up for nothing will naturally be sought after by the Dzungar generals. It was precisely because the backers of the first two groups of pursuers were not as hard as them, so they took over the last leg of this pursuit.

It was precisely because Nusreti and the others were aware of their substitution that they had the opportunity to enter the oasis to rest and recuperate during the escape, so as to avoid actually killing the horse.

Of course, even if this escape was successful, the horses that had been running wild for several days at high intensity would almost be wasted.

As they got closer to the oasis, Mo Jianlian and his party naturally became more and more excited, but the Dzungar people who had been chasing after them were not in a good mood.

"It's too slow, it's too slow! Kill them before they run into Qi Dog's realm! Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the realm of the Qi people, Mandu Ratu, who personally led the army to chase and kill, became more and more irritable.

As the younger brother of Arsleng Hunteiji and the commander of the Dzungar surprise attack force, Mandu Ratu should have enjoyed Sunong's wives and daughters in the big tent of the Khan of Sunong.

But I never expected that the prince of the Ministry of Agriculture of the Soviet Union would run away!

The huge mistake made Mandu Rattu depressed to death, so the young and immature Mandu Rattu got into the big tent after giving the order to pursue the Murchilian Company.

In Mandu Latu's expectation, he couldn't run out of the palm of the Junggar warrior at all, so he relaxed, but after three whole days, there was no news that Mo Jianlian had been captured or killed, and Mandu Latu instantly felt that something was wrong.

So, Mandu Ratu quietly appeared in the big tent of deliberations, and sure enough, he found that it was his subordinates who were fighting for the military merits of the Mojian Company!

Although this incident was unexpected, it was reasonable, he shouldn't have trusted his subordinates without a brain!

At this point, Mandu Ratu didn't care about punishing the dogs, but hurriedly called out his cowardice and ran wildly in the direction that had been discovered

。。。。。。

The battle between the hunter and the prey was about to break out, and Xu Le, who was on the back of the dune, also looked solemn.

Two days ago, when Xu Le was inspecting his defense area, he suddenly found a team of Turks wearing broken armor and rushing towards his side.

Such a group of people rushed towards him, and according to the custom, he also rushed up and killed him.

But just as he was about to draw his sword, the horse of the leader of the Turks suddenly fell, and he threw the leader away

That is, most of the sand here is buffered, otherwise, if you don't fall to death, you will be half disabled.

When he saw that those people dismounted one after another to support their leader, and helped him limp towards him, Xu Le reacted that this was a friend and not an enemy, and . Something is wrong!

This group of people was sent in advance by Sunun Mejlian, the crown prince of the largest, most orthodox and oldest Khanate of the Turkic Khanate, to explore the way, plus a squad seeking reinforcements from the Great Qi.

After listening carefully to the account of their leader, Xu Le was shocked and hurriedly led his 1,000 Anxi iron cavalry towards the oasis closest to the Sunon Khanate

Just when Xu Le's heart was flying, a detective jumped off his horse after finishing the night and gave a military salute to Xu Le: "Duhu, there is dust ahead!" ”

"Hey, don't you dare, how many times have you said it, deputy, it's the deputy protector!" Xu Le squinted his eyes slightly, saying that he didn't dare, but the corners of his mouth were almost to his ears.

"Yes, Togo!" Do not accept it at night, accept it with an open heart, and die without repentance.

"Tsk, alas, you kid really forget it, tell me about the situation on the other side."

Xu Le, who still wanted to listen to a few more "Du Hu", suddenly remembered that he still had something to do now, so he hurriedly stopped asking questions all night.

"Yui!" The night is not closed, and his face is straight, "General Hui, the people who were hunted down in front of him are indeed under the banner of Sunon Khan, and now the situation is very bad, their horsepower is close to the limit, and from time to time someone falls behind!" ”

"Damn, then you are still gossiping so much with Lao Tzu, brothers, follow Lao Tzu to save people!" Xu Le felt bad when he heard it, kicked over the night that was still smiling with him just now, and quickly turned over the horse and picked up the guy and rushed out with someone.

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"Hurry, hurry up, there is the oasis of Daqi in front, Mo Jianlian Prince hold on!" Seeing that Mo Jianlian's state was getting worse and worse, he hurriedly yelled at him to make him sober.

Damn, Lao Tzu is unlucky enough because he was chased and killed, if this guy died before escaping back to Daqi, then wouldn't Lao Tzu suffer all these hardships in vain?

Nusreti can't care about any horsepower, no matter how precious the horse is, it must be alive to ride, Nusreti is heartbroken, and pulls out the dagger to stab the horse's buttocks!

The war horse, which had also reached the limit and had begun to be in a trance, woke up in an instant, and began to squeeze some of his last strength with a neigh, and began to run wildly!

The eyes of the Jia guys behind him and the people from the Su Agricultural Department, who were gradually despairing, also shone again, and they took out their daggers and began to slap the horse's buttocks

By the way, they didn't forget about Mo Jianlian, and the leader of his own soldiers only stabbed himself after stabbing Mo Jianlian's horse butt.

The group of Murthren distanced themselves from the team of Manduratu behind them.

"Ahhh!!h Seeing that the prey in his hand was about to run away, Mandu Ratu was furious, and his horsewhip flew up, vowing to catch Mo Jianlian himself, and then chop his head with a knife in front of everyone in the Su Nongbu!

Seeing that Mandu Latu Taiji was ruthless, his personal soldiers behind him naturally would not fall, and they also flicked the whip like Mandu Latu

The distance that had been gradually widening was caught up again, and even closer and closer.

Finally, they came within range of their bows and arrows.

"Shoot the arrows!" Mandu Ratu roared, pulled the bowstring first, and threw it forward.

A Turkic soldier who was in a trance and couldn't dodge was shot in an instant, ended his life in an instant, fell off his horse, and was soon trampled to pieces by the Dzungar horses that were chasing him.

The glimmer of hope that had arisen from the increase in the speed of the horses was burned out as the arrows fired by the Dzungars burned out, and everyone fell into despair again

Mo Thorn couldn't even speak.

Atta, Apa, the child can't hold on, it's time to go first

Syllable!

A big mouth slapped Mo Jianlian's face with unmistakable precision, and the sharp pain instantly sobered him up.

"Damn it, I'm going to shut your mother's eyes! Hold on, fuck hold on! It's an oasis ahead! Nusreti's bloodshot eyes stared at Mo Jianlian, and a series of extremely high-content scoldings hit Mo Jianlian's ears, and Mo Jianlian's eyes, which were about to lose their luster, lit up again.

Yes, the oasis is almost here, there is a general flag of the Qi army stationed there, and there will be salvation there!

However, it is true that people have renewed hope, but the horse has reached its limit.

The poked fleshy buttocks spurted blood like a gushing spring, and like their masters, they had not eaten a drop of water all morning, and they even had to run with people on their backs, and their horses were gradually slowing down.

"Two hundred steps, I beg you to hold on for another two hundred steps!" Where does Nusreti not feel that the speed of the horse is slowing down? His sweaty BMW is already like this, and the state of everyone's war horses behind him can be imagined.

In normal times, it wouldn't take much time to dismount and walk at a distance of 200 paces, but he had pursuers behind him, or pursuers with bows and arrows!

At this moment, even the most optimistic Nusreti fell into despair

"The big shopkeeper, the big shopkeeper! Front, front! A voice with a surprise of the desperate life came into Nusretti's ears, causing him to raise his head, look at it, and instantly fall into ecstasy.

Nusre raised his nose and looked at the visitor, for the first time in his life, he loved this ordinary face so much.

"Protect !!"

(End of chapter)