The rising sun was gushing, and on the lush Gobi Desert, the corpses of rebels were everywhere on the tide of the shrouded Gobi Desert, and the blood was so dazzling in the dimness.

Hay, wolf dung, cow dung... the black smoke mixed with it twisted its body and rushed into the sky like a black dragon!

The Thousand Shu Army looked at the magnificent landscape of the black dragon soaring into the sky and seemed to have something in their hearts. The heroic souls of the Central Plains soldiers who had been sleeping on the Western Regions for thousands of years seemed to be suddenly resurrected at that moment.

The wind rushes the black dragon into the sky, and people dozens of miles away can see it clearly!

"This is the war smoke! This is the wolf smoke warning mentioned by the Han people? You can see it in the capital thousands of miles away..."

"Fuck! The land that our ancestors have captured cannot be thrown into our hands! Kill it and head towards Gage Yandun!"

No one could have imagined how high the wisdom of the ancestors was. The speed of the beacon warning was so fast. Before these surprise attacks, the Shu army had even left the distance of Changshengdun's sight, suddenly a little black shadow appeared in the northwest direction.

The little herder soldier who had just joined the army had a very good look. He reached out and pointed his hand and shouted, "There is the Gezi Yandun Station over there! The wolf smoke over there is lit..."

Grid Yandun is an important checkpoint on the Xingxing Gorge to Hami Post Road. There are also thousands of years of beacon towers left by the Han people!

The most important purpose of these Han people's beacon towers from the day they were established was to send war signals to the east, and they had no other function.

Of course, Aguber's rebels would not take the initiative to send a message to the Central Plains. These rebels were just taking these ancient strategic locations as their checkpoints.

Since the Han Dynasty, the topographic map of the Western Regions has been conceived by countless strategists. The locations built by these beacon towers and passes are very important strategic nodes.

If it is either easy to defend but difficult to attack, or it is possible to control the A side, or it is able to support the city!

The rebels have no real strategy, and no geogeologists. They just replace a group of defenders like thieves with the defense system run by the Han people a thousand years ago.

These rebels did not understand the use of these stones under their feet or the mounds that were built up, but their failure to understand does not mean that the Han people and other ethnic groups who live here do not understand!

After the war smoke from Changshengdun was lit, the slaves of Grid Yandun understood what was going on at that time. People exchanged glances with each other and knew what was going on without saying a word.

"The rebels cannot light the beacon, only our own people will light the beacon and report the letter to the Eastern Central Plains... Mom, it must be the army of Grandma Zuo who has fought!"

"That's right, the war has been lit up at Changshengdun, which means that Xingxing Gorge has been conquered!"

"The opportunity is here, it's time for us to go home..."

Do you dare to do it? Do not do it? Do it or not?

The more than fifty rebels had no idea what the more than 300 slaves were communicating, but they felt a little danger from their lowly Chinese.

Slap... The whip whipped the slave's back "The untouchables... are not allowed to speak Chinese! Work quickly and move the stones..."

Bah... I spit over and said, "I'm not a pariah!"

The two slaves suddenly rushed up, and they were tightly tied together with Pisso, one of the left and the other of the right. This was one of the ways for the rebels to take care of the slaves, and the purpose was to prevent the lonely slaves from escaping secretly.

But today this pie rope became their noose!

The dark leather rope suddenly wrapped around the rebels' neck, and the cross-section of the two men turned into a gallows!

"Go to die... the villagers will do it! The army in the east has already fought... light the beacon fire... carry firewood and cow dung!"

At this time, only one person will take action will immediately ignite everyone's anger. Three hundred slaves yelled, "Fight with them! Tap the beacon to tell the people in my hometown that we are here..."

"Kill... Kill them... Click the beacon to tell the army where we are!"

The rebels' neck was almost broken, their eyes were protruding like dead fish, their tongues stretched out three inches long, and their feet were trembling on the ground.

The remaining slaves also attacked the rebels like crazy. These rebels never thought that the slaves would dare to rebel. They were not mentally prepared at all.

Why is Aguber nicknamed Central Asian Butcher? What he said is that this person is very cruel and easy to kill. At least one-third of the population will be massacred for every conquering a place, and some towns with fierce resistance will even be massacred.

Such bloody rule made all the people dare not resist at all, which created an illusion of peace and obedience on the surface.

But he never knew that the massacre was just to make people's consciousness of resistance hidden deeper, and once foreign aid came to this volcano, it would be even more ferocious!

Three hundred slaves united to attack the guards. They used stones, wooden sticks and even leather ropes as weapons, and almost exchanged their lives for the weapons and the keys to the dungeon.

More and more slaves were released, and the old and young could not fight, so they used all their strength to transport firewood, grass, dry cow dung for winter, etc.

One-third of the weathered lattice cigarette pier has been buried more than half of the foundation by sand, and the stairs inside have decayed.

People climbed a corner of collapsed stones to transport dry firewood and cow dung as steps!

"Ignite! Tell the army where we are... it's been done, and it's a life of struggle!"

The black dragon rushed into the sky from the lattice syrup, echoing the Changsheng sanctuary dozens of kilometers away!

"We are here... to save us... Wuwuwu... Zhongyuan is a person coming..." Three hundred slaves knelt around the beacon and cried bitterly!

The bodies of more than fifty rebels were hung on the smoke pier, and the northwest wind blew over and shook back and forth!

Treason! Restoring the country! How can one not be sentenced to blood for tribute to the tribute!

The horse's hooves were thunderous. Before the main force of the Hami rebels could react, the slaves from Gezi Yandun finally saw the vanguard of the Shu army from the east, and the crying sounds shook the sky on the Gobi desert in the wasteland!

It is hard to say how long does the influence of culture on the penetration of water and soil in a region last!

The rebellion began to occur on the lattice Yandun, and the slaves even used their lives to light the beacon smoke. However, in more places, the beacon fires left by the ancient Han people were actually just a mass of ruins.

A wasteland more than 40 kilometers west of Grid Yandun is more than 50 kilometers south of Hami City. It is already close to the edge of the desert. Only a very small number of herders live here, and even the rebels have not sent anyone to guard it.

There is a ruin of a village here. The rebels didn't know where this place was before, but the older Han people and herdsmen knew that there was a name called Changliuwei since the Ming Dynasty!

The word "wei" is added to the name, which means that this place was once a small annexation station. In history, this place should be a warning city guarding the southern gate of Hami.

But at this moment there are only desolate ruins, and there are traces of ruins under the burial of yellow sand!

The herdsman wearing an old sheepskin coat rode a thin horse on this ruins and looked into the distant east. The old man's tears fell down!

He suddenly took out a broken sheepskin map from his arms, and the name of a Ji River and Changliuwei was painted on it!

There are even small characters drawn in the lower corner of the sheepskin map drawn in the eleventh year of Qianlong!
Chapter completed!