In the border of Shazhou, Qiemo City, a large number of slaves who tied their hands and feet with hemp ropes were driven into the pen like cattle and sheep. These slaves include the black-headed Turks, the yellow-haired Turks, the Shule people, the Tiel people, the Qibiao people, the Indians, the Persians and even the Qiangtang primitive people.

They were speechless, had no fatal injuries on their bodies, and their hair was cleaned up, only covered with a yellow linen, and several holes were dug out to cover their bodies.

"Dun'er!"

Hum! Hum...

After standing still with a loud horse, he remained motionless. There was a horse next to it, with armor on the back of the horse. In addition to cavalry armor, there was also a black vest.

"Please see, General Shangguo, these are spies caught near the Pamir Mountains. They colluded with the Turks and wanted to spy on us. News from Qiemo City..."

After saying that, the Hu man with deep eyes and high nose took off the round hood on his head, revealing his curly brown hair. His eyes rolled and he looked at the depressed people of Khotan with a squinted look on his face. The Hu man's eyes were even more shimmering with the pleasure of revenge.

Cheng Chubi, who was tall, strong, and red, held the horse whip. The whip was rolled into a circle and held it in his hand. While walking, he looked at the slave in the circle, and then turned his head to look at the Hu man: "Why are these people just circled?"

"General's love."

The Hu man, who was flattering, bowed his head and bowed, buckled the round hood in his hand on his chest, bent over and stuck out his butt, and then explained to Cheng Chubi flatteringly, "There are still a group of slaves from Geluoling that should be here in three days. There were some thieves who snatched some of them before. The villain was walking on Qingling Mountain Road, and his feet were a little longer, but it was a little more peaceful."

"The Shule people are so brave!"

The black chest hair on his chest trembled in the sun. Cheng Chubi took off a water sac from his waist, and after getting angry, he pointed at the slaves and said, "You need to concentrate on your stools and drowns. You dare to stools and drowns everywhere, beat them to death on the spot, chop them up and feed them to the dog!"

Wow! Wow! Wow wool wool wool wool —

As if to celebrate, when they heard Cheng Chubi's words, the white mastiffs brought from Tochar were large in size, with wide mouths and wide shoulders, and their developed chest muscles were like mules and horses. Just listening to their roar, the slaves were extremely frightened.

"Yes, yes, the general said, do whatever the villain said..."

As he was talking, he saw a cavalry coming from the east. Cheng Chubi took out his telescope and looked at it, murmured: "It's not that the war has begun, why are you so anxious?"

"The Chief Secretary, the Secretary of the State, ordered me to come and tell me that the 'Huang Guanzi's real person has led the people to Pu Tao City, and will go to Bolu tomorrow. The Secretary of the State, ordered the Chief Secretary to prepare materials for traveling far away to wait for the 'Huang Guanzi' real person."

"I see."

Cheng Chubi then sighed, "Li Chunfeng is so fast, but my brother has long reminded that this Taoist priest wants to do big things, so I must prepare well, and I will also have the help of helping him in the future."

While preparing supplies for Li Chunfeng's team, Cheng Chubi sent someone to inform the manager of the China Resources Corporation in Qiemo City about this matter. Thirty flying pigeons went to Dunhuang that night.

After receiving the news, Zhang De, who was far away in Hanyang, talked about Li Chunfeng's itinerary to Xiao Shu. The second lady Xiao asked curiously: "Qi Mo is a Western Region country in the old days, so I'm afraid it's a thousand miles away."

"Thousand miles? Oh, it's seven or eight thousand miles away, my wife."

"So far away!"

"If you can't walk thousands of miles, how can you get the marquis of ten thousand households?"

Lao Zhang smiled, turned the shaking handle on the table, and then there was a cracking sound. Soon, a bowl of smoothies was made.

That's right, Lao Zhang made a manual ice shaving machine for these girls.

Added honey and dried fruit, and the taste is quite good. The postpartum ewe milk is isolated from the ram. The goat milk without fishy smell is even more in the mouth than the milk.

"Master still wants to be a marquis?"

"If he dies, he will definitely be granted a title of marquis. When he leaves, relying on the military strength of the Tang Dynasty, he is even better than Laozi's legend of Hu."

Cui Jue also took a bite and his eyes lit up, which was obviously very compatible with her thoughts.

She was also quite wise in chatting at this moment, and said, "To destroy the country and to stop the sacrifice, she will not surrender and rebel again."

"Mingyue's statement is reasonable, but just this is just the result of the Han Dynasty. It is a success to transform the Western Regions into China, not the barbarians and barbarians, and to make the Chinese people willing to defend their territory for this place."

The Han Dynasty controlled the Western Regions for three hundred years, but for the scholars and officials in the Central Plains, it would be a pity that the place was lost. I didn’t go there to dig food anyway. For the vast Guizhou leaders, the place was seven or eight thousand miles away from their hometown, which was related to my bird affairs. For the emperor, the Huns were so deceased, so what strategic value does this dilapidated place have?

Operating the Western Regions has always been a loss-making business. Of course, this loss refers to the court and the country.

For those merchants walking on the Silk Road, a peaceful Western Region is so cool and profitable.

Even if the primitive nationalism reaches its peak, it is impossible to develop any more. The resources of society cannot pile up so many full-scale populations to receive education and then produce further nationalism.

Li Chunfeng was throwing a stone to ask for directions, but unlike Ban Chao and Zhang Qian, the Tang army already had the confidence to not need to fight for life. The efficiency of mobilizing social resources was invincible from the moment when Feifu Arrow wanted to build as much as he wanted, he was invincible under the sky.

"This career has truly been famous for all eternity."

In Cui Jue's mind, he suddenly imagined a Taoist who was not afraid of the yellow sand of thousands of miles. He chased stars, the moon, and wiped out demons, swept across the Western Regions with a sword, and then called the ancestor of the sect and became a land god.

With just this thought, she found it interesting and more exciting than that legend.

She was thinking about the story there, but Zhang De suddenly asked, "By the way, I will run a journal in the next few days, and both King Wu and Li Chuzi have participated. I am not optimistic about this journal, and sooner or later it will become a pretentious waste paper in the deep boudoir. But now I am just creating something new, Mingyue, you are a simple poet, calligraphy, chess and paintings, but you can be a female editor."

"I don't want to show up in public."

He glared at Zhang De, and the momentary charm made Old Zhang feel itchy, so he got up and hugged her, and said softly, "You silly woman, why don't you want a nickname? Look at me, known as 'Sai Yuchi', 'Xiao Zhang Fei', 'Timely Rain', 'Hubaoyi', 'Yue Qilin'... Why can't you take a 'female Zhuge', 'Her female Xie Xuan'?"

"Bah! You are 'Xie Xuan'!"

However, Lao Zhang's suggestion made her move. With Zhang De's name, who can know her true nature? He is not afraid that outsiders will know their own feet.

"If it is poetry and essays, we have to make a big difference, so that we can think about it. Brother and I will be my adviser?"

"If you are sent, no one dares to refuse to obey what you said. You and I are 'friends of Guan and Bao', and we are not distinguished from each other."

Xiao Shu was confused on the side: "Why is Sister Cui and Zhang Lang 'a friend of Guan and Bao'?"
Chapter completed!