Tanmadu, who reported the good news to the generals of Shazhou, smiled happily while holding the golden cakes that Lei Changye had rewarded them, and immediately turned around to greet the companions who escorted the Xihu nobles.

The generals of the Guiyi Army and Bai Yinyi, who were listening around, all smiled and gathered around Lei Changye's side with a smile.

"Alliance leader, I can't imagine that the Xihu Empire will collapse like this under the plan of the alliance leader. Zhang Yichao laughed so hard that his eyes were gone.

"It's not my work, it's the plan of Wenhe. Lei Changye said with a smile.

"My subordinates are ashamed, the alliance leader has already made up his mind, and I just opened my mouth to echo it. And the last straw that crushed Xihu was the uprising slogan spread by the alliance leader. The alliance leader made a move, using a spark to light the flames of the whole plain, which is really a high level of wisdom. Jia Xu hurriedly said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Wen and Mu praised. In addition to your and my plans, Senior Brother Wang's canal opening plan is also a great contribution. Lei Changye was also a little proud in his heart, "This time, if the old king of Xihu Zanpu really dies as the legend, Xihu will die, and the three places of Hexi, Anxi and Beiting will be completely wiped out." ”

"The Silk Road can finally be rebuilt!" said Master Hong Bian, clasping his hands together and feeling with emotion. His words touched everyone deeply. The ancient silk road, which had been cut off for more than a hundred years, was finally reopened in their hands. Everyone felt a strong sense of mission, as if their life trajectory had since been integrated into the future history of Datang.

"Lord Lieutenant, the nobles of Xihu have been brought by us. At this moment, the horses that had just reported the good news came galloping over, kneeling down in front of Lei Changye to pray.

"Okay, let's take a look. Lei Changye was very curious about who the Xihu nobles who were able to escape from the slave revolt this time were sacred. According to the historical facts of the Blue Sea Star plane, it should be a royal nobleman named Nimagon who fled to the Ali region with a small number of servants and established the new Xihu Dynasty. This uprising was more than ten years ahead of schedule, does this legendary Nimagon have any chance to escape to Shazhou?

On the horizon in the distance, there was a camel cart full of sharp arrows, half of the cabin was dismantled, and all the people in the camel cart were holding their heads in their hands, and they were aimed at by the sentries of the Guiyi Army with crossbow machines, and they did not dare to make any rash moves. In the driver's seat of the camel cart, sat a Xihu nobleman with a very familiar figure. He held his hands in the air, not daring to move the control panel.

Lei Changye was shocked. Isn't this the camel cart abandoned by Wang Mang and Jia Xu in Zedang Palace? I didn't expect this camel cart to still drive and be driven back to Shazhou?

When the camel cart approached, Lei Changye and the others took a closer look, and they were surprised to find that this Xihu nobleman who came back in the camel cart turned out to be Jesang Zannezan. This prince of Yoru is really blessed with a great fate, and in this slave revolt that even the old king of Zampu could not hold, he, the initiator, was able to escape alive.

Wang Mang and Jia Xu exclaimed in Xihu at the same time.

Jaysang Zannezan jumped out of the car crying and threw himself in front of the two, as if he wanted to fight them, but was stopped by the sentries of the Guiyi Army, who punched and kicked them. He curled up on the ground, crying to death.

Wang Mang and Jia Xu pulled away the sentry of the Guiyi Army, squatted down and said a few words to Jaisangzan. Jaisangzan was choked up and muttered something at the same time, and Wang Mang and Jia Xu held back laughter while listening, and they were overjoyed.

"What did he say?" Lei Changye asked curiously.

"This His Highness Jaisan is also a little clever. Jia Xu stood up and said with a smile, "On the way from Shazhou, he seemed to see that the Heavenly Thunder Talisman we were carrying had the effect of driving camel carts, and while we were concentrating on driving, he took away a Heavenly Thunder Talisman that Wang Jiangzao accidentally leaked. Later, we fled with the wooden bird, leaving him with this half-abandoned camel cart. During the slave revolt, he fled in this car, because the slaves were superstitious that this car was the car of the god of war, and he was able to escape alive by getting out of the way. ”

"I see...... "Lei Changye squinted at this Jaisangzan Nezan, and shook his head again and again, this is probably the reason why the scourge exists for thousands of years.

"Alliance leader, I asked him. He said that he saw with his own eyes that after hearing that the Wanzang Buddhist soldiers had joined the rebel camp, he vomited blood and died. Wang Mang also came over, "It seems that the old king of Zampu is really finished." According to him, the slave revolt came out of nowhere, like wildfire. One climbed up and shouted, uh...... One Bird ......"

"Did he say that a bird flies in the sky and a flock of birds flies?" asked Lei Changye casually.

That's exactly what he meant. Wang Mang said in surprise, "Alliance leader, don't you know how to speak nonsense? ”

Lei Changye smiled, this translation was translated by the author of the Blue Sea Star History Book for the Xihu people, because this sentence very vividly described the magnificent scene of the Xihu slave uprising, so he was extremely impressed.

"Wang Mang, Jia Xu!" Lei Changye thought for a while, and suddenly spoke.

"Yes!" Wang Mang and Jia Xu both looked stunned.

"You are familiar with Jaisan Zannezan, and you can speak Western nonsense, so you will escort him to the prisoner of war camp to inform the 250,000 prisoners of war of the fall of the Xihu Empire. From then on, they were dead to Xihu and completely became soldiers of the Guiyi Army. Lei Changye said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Wang Mang and Jia Xu understood and nodded hurriedly.

"Thank you Alliance Leader!" Zhang Yichao and Zhang Yitan were overjoyed.

These days, about half of the 250,000 Xihu prisoners of war have returned to their hearts under the indoctrination of the Guiyi Army. However, half of the Xihu people, under the gathering of a group of powerful people's soldiers, were unwilling to naturalize the Han and Tang dynasties, and often made trouble.

Now the news brought by Jaysang Zanezan himself is the best way to break down their last mental defenses. Once these 250,000 Hu soldiers sincerely surrendered, the Guiyi army could completely assimilate them and become an irreplaceable solid backing for the Hexi Corridor.

The current eleven states in Hexi want money and grain, and what is lacking is the elite soldiers who defend the land. With these 250,000 naturalized Hu soldiers, the Hexi Corridor is as stable as Mount Tai.

Wang Mang and Jia Xu came to Jaisangzan's side, pulled him up from the ground, put their hands on his shoulders, and began to speak Western nonsense in Ula Ula with great skill. Jaysang Zannezan's face was full of despair, and he nodded his head in frustration, as if he had accepted his fate.

Zhang Yichao and Zhang Yitan also knew how to talk nonsense, and they were very excited to hear their conversation, so they also leaned over, patted Jiesang Zannezan on the shoulder, and encouraged him a few words. The four of them wrapped themselves in this way and walked towards the Shazhou prisoner of war camp. It seems that Wang Mang and Jia Xu's demagogy against him was very successful, and he was willing to follow the instructions of the Tang people.

Lei Changye was not surprised. Jiesang Zan Nezan drove half a camel cart back to Shazhou because he thought that the Tang people were more generous than Xihu's slaves and could give him personal protection. However, if you want to survive, you can't avoid being a tool man.

Moments later, earth-shattering cries rang out from the Shazhou POW camp. It was the cry of the Xihu aristocratic prisoners of war when they heard of Lao Wang's death. These brave and powerful soldiers were all members of the honorable family in the Xihu Dynasty, and when the old king, who represented their interests, died, they finally knew that their era was over.

Lei Changye smiled and glanced at the high-level leaders of the Martial Alliance around him, and everyone showed a smile of understanding. Xihu is finished!

The next morning, a group of Buddhist soldiers without armor appeared outside the city of Shazhou. The leader of this group of Buddhist soldiers was a monk with a familiar appearance. Lei Changye stood at the head of the city and took a closer look, and was shocked to find that this person was the Master of the First Spirit who followed Lao Wang in the Western Expedition.

This group of Buddhist soldiers came to the city of Shazhou, dismounted one after another, and knelt down in front of the city. The First Spirit Master turned over and dismounted, and also fell to his knees, silently moving.

Lei Changye knew that there must be something strange in this. He took three hundred Yin generals, accompanied by Zixin and Mi Zhu, opened the south gate of Shazhou City and came to Master Chuling.

"This is the Master of the First Spirit, I don't know if I can speak Chinese?" said Lei Changye aloud when he was far away.

"The poor monk knows a little Chinese. "Master Chu Ling said in the ground.

"Why did the master make this great gift?" asked Lei Changye loudly.

"As the first disciple of Master Wanzang, the poor monk came this time in the hope of representing Xihu and making an alliance with the Tang Dynasty. Xihu is willing to serve the Tang Dynasty as the suzerain and worship it forever. The First Spirit Master hissed on the ground.

"Datang and Xihu had an alliance decades ago, but Xihu has repeatedly broken the alliance and violated our border, and there is no credibility at all. Now that my Tang soldiers are full of food and food, and their prestige is earth-shattering, it is the time to destroy Xihu and sweep away the Eight Desolations, how can I stop fighting because of a lie you are waiting for. Lei Changye said lightly.

"Xihu is now suffering from internal and external troubles, and his national strength is declining, and he is no longer able to threaten Datang. In order to show the sincerity of my Wanzang Temple, my master ordered me to come today to pay homage to the lieutenant with the Shun Table, the topographic map of Xihu Wuru and the head of the old king of Zampu, and I am willing to dedicate the land of Xihu Wuru to the Tang Dynasty, and my Wanzang Temple is willing to stick to the royal city and never go down to the plateau. Master Chu Ling said in a sad tone.

"It seems that Master Wanzang finally understood that reckless military force and expanding the territory is not a good medicine for maintaining the dynasty. Resting with the people and stopping the war is the right way. Lei Changye was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that there were still people who understood in Wanzang Temple.

"Master's thoughts coincide with those of the Lieutenant. It's just that I, the Xihu people, are prosperous, and the land is poor, and if I don't go down the mountain to plunder, the dynasty will not be able to maintain. Now the Xihu magnates have been wiped out by the rebels, and the wealth of the magnates has been scattered among the people. The dynasty attacked day and night, the number of people was halved, and Xihu could also enter a period of recuperation. If the Tang Emperor is merciful and willing to be the lord of Xihu, the people of Xihu can take advantage of this to survive. The First Spirit Master held up a blood-red tray with trembling hands.

In the tray in his hand was the head of the old king of Zampu wrapped in lime, a book and a topographic map of Wuru made of parchment.

Zixin immediately rushed over, brought the tray, and came to Lei Changye's side.

"My emperor is benevolent, and I don't want Xihu to be ruined. Since Master Wanzang is willing to be the master to present the topographic map of Wuru and the head of the old king to beg for surrender, I should play the emperor and make the Sacred Heart decide. As the Prince of Longyou and the governor of the three regions of the Western Regions, I am also willing to express the sincerity of the Tang Alliance. Lei Changye turned his head with a smile and nodded at Mi Zhu.

Mi Zhu immediately turned around and asked someone to pass the word. A moment later, Master Zhu Ling and his five hundred monks, who were guarded by Hua Luoyin, Bi Santai and Bi Yike, were brought to Master Chu Ling.

"Senior brother!" Master Chu Ling was surprised and raised his head from the ground.

"Senior brother!" Master Zhu Ling's face just showed joy, but when he saw the head of the old king of Zampu in Zixin's hand, his face turned gray again.