In the den, facing the fragments of bones, a deep pain appeared on Ma Yanchu's face. He slowly walked to the old Uighur soldier who was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly drew his sword with lightning speed. He actually cut off the other party's head with one knife. Seeing the bloody head rolling out on the ground, and when he finally stopped, he died with his eyes closed. He lowered his eyelids and said something.

"Don't blame me, the news about Ah Father you brought cannot be revealed, but I will definitely treat you well when you stay in the Uighur family."

Perhaps after hearing Mo Yanchu's words, his eyes closed slightly, as if he finally felt relieved. He wiped the blood on the knife with a Yu Jing's handkerchief. Mo Yanchu said in a deep voice at the two most confidant soldiers on the left and right: "Take him out quietly and have a grand funeral."

Mo Yanchuo has been the lord of the Uighurs for several years, and no one from the Uighurs dared to disobey his orders. Even though he was confused, the two soldiers still cleaned up the bodies on the ground without saying a word. But when they left, they looked at the pieces of broken bones, and one of them suddenly asked, "Wait for jin, these..."

Before he could finish his words, Mo Yanchu said without doubt: "You don't have to worry about these."

Seeing the two personal soldiers hurriedly withdrawing from the teething tent, Mo Yanchu walked step by step to the bones, and suddenly knelt on the ground with his knees softened, holding up the few pieces of bones tremblingly, his eyes turned red. Guli Peiluo has always been a strict father. Even as the eldest son, he faced the most severe teachings and the most stringent requirements. So he used to envy his uncle for his confusion and believed that his uncle was more like his father's son than himself. But it was not until the series of events that happened several years ago that he felt the real choice of his father.

"A Father, A Father..."

He tore off a piece of clothes and wrapped the remains all over his chest, which shed tears that the tribes had never seen before. Although he had expected this day from the day when Guli Peiluo left the Uighurs and went to Chang'an, when this day really came, he still felt tingling in his heart. Even though it was because of his father's mistake that the current crisis of Uighurs was in trouble, he could not feel a little hatred, and there was only a burning fighting spirit.

Not to mention that my father has not simply enjoyed his happiness in Chang'an City in recent years, but also made arrangements in Mobei. Before his death, he also took the opportunity to send people to sneak into various tribes to spread news and arouse people's thoughts. Even if he himself was not just trying to govern. This time, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty ordered the Anbei Protectorate to conquer the Uighurs and demanded his father who was dead and almost ashes to ashes. Du Shiyi would definitely exert all the military power of Anbei Ya Treasure City to attack the Uighurs. Even if he could not be as strong as the Han people defended, as long as he left seeds and tried his best to resist the offensive, there would be a turning point.

As the army gradually set off, more than half of the military camp in Anbeiya tent was instantly and spaced. As a left-behind Chen Baoer spent half of his time in Anbei Protectorate's Mansion to handle official duties, and half of his time at home to accompany his wife Li Ziniang, who was pregnant again. Although her husband's concerns were indeed touching, after a few days, Li Ziniang felt more and more uneasy.

On that afternoon, when her husband actually came back early again, she finally couldn't help but say angrily: "Public and private are different. You are now the general leader who stays behind, so that others can see what you look like if you don't do your job every day."

"I am not selfless, not as good as those of the Tiel people who were pregnant with Liujia, who actually visited the Tiel people who moved to Anbeiya tent. So I gave the wife of the most beautiful Tang Dynasty sect. Even the general said, if I were not the king of Mobei, I would be qualified to ask the county lord for you." Chen Baoer said this as if he was jokingly. Seeing Li Ziniang's face flushed, his eyes became even more angry. He quickly stretched out his hand and pressed down his wife who was about to sit up, "Okay, I'm just a joke with you, don't be angry. Don't worry, I have a clear idea. I'm much more familiar with the land of Mobei than you."

Li Ziniang was from the lineage of King Han, King Li Yuanjia, the son of Emperor Gaozu. Li Yuanjia was once sentenced to death by Empress Wu together with his three sons for participating in the rebellion of King Yue Li Zhen. Only his youngest son Li Na survived. He was re-elected during the Shenlong period and married Du Siwen's daughter Du. Li Ziniang's father was Li Na's second son, Li Shuhuang, the chief of Taipu Temple, so she did not have the title like her aunt, Nanhai County Lord. But as Li Na's granddaughter, even though the bloody storm that year was already very far away, she grew up under the princess of the heir Han, but she had a keenness.

She was almost twenty years younger than Chen Baoer. She said she was an old husband and a young wife, but the couple was also loving. At this moment, she saw her husband being fooled. Although she was still a little doubtful, she did not ask any questions. She just rubbed her lower abdomen, which was not extremely conceited, and whispered: "You must remember that there are Dalang and this child waiting for you at home. Don't take it too risky."

Chen Baoer didn't expect his wife to be so sensitive, and immediately laughed: "Don't worry, this Anbeiya tent city is the most powerful city in Mobei, and the city wall of Tongluo has just been built with a small amount. No enemy can attack this city that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even the general said, you can stay at home peacefully and don't almost get angry like the last time."

Princess Du of Sihan gave birth to four sons for Li Na, only one daughter, the Nanhai County Lord was born to Li Na’s concubine when he was exiled in his early years. Now Li Ziniang has been pregnant for the second time less than two years after she got married. In the eyes of others, she is undoubtedly a good wife and a good wife. Therefore, she could only listen to her husband’s comfort, but her heart couldn’t calm down. Seeing that Chen Baoer asked her to rest, she was just staying outside the dormitory, she felt very strange.

Even though Chen Baoer attached great importance to her wife in the past, she would not have done this way. Why did she do this for outsiders to see?

The Anbei Ya Treasure City has far more troops than the civilians. If it were in the Central Plains, such configuration would inevitably depend heavily on the supply later. However, the foreign soldiers stationed here were far more than the Han soldiers. Therefore, Du Shiyi imitated the custom of nomadic peoples in the north of Mobei to grazing and fighting immediately. While grazing, he also set aside special land for cultivation. There were even corresponding vegetable fields in the city for food for the army. There were 8864 lifangs in the entire city, and the naming was arranged according to the sixty-four hexagrams. In addition, the horse market in Heshuofang occupied all the vast pastures of the Turkic Ya Treasure, but they were barely even in balance.

Except for the army of Anbei Protectorate, when they go to the small tribes and corresponding households that have defected to this place, they all have a fixed residence area and can usually leave the city, but the range of activities in the city is not allowed to cross the defined boundaries. Although such regulations seem to be so strict that they are unkind, most people complain privately because they are protected by roofs according to the family unit.

At this moment, among the Sixteen Lifangs in the East City, in the Tairenfang in the southwest corner, the door of a family was closed in broad daylight. Not only that, people were also carefully observing whether there were suspicious people passing by in the cracks in the door.

"The Lifangs of those garrisons are still heavily guarded and cannot enter. However, judging from the flags on the day of the troops sent and the spies overlooking the hills, the remaining troops in Anbeiya tent will never exceed three thousand."

"Three thousand is indeed the best. This time, the Shuofang 10,000 troops, Hedong 10,000 troops, and Anbeiya Treasure City originally had more than 10,000 troops, and there were 10,000 troops, so there would be 30,000 troops. Pugu and Tongluo respectively sent 5,000 troops, so the total number of troops sent this time should be 40,000. If the Uighurs poured all the troops, it would be no exaggeration to say that there were 80,000 troops. So if the head-on battle, the victory or defeat was really hard to say. If Du Shiyi left more troops here, then the risk of sending troops would be too great."

"Yes, more importantly, the news spread too quickly this time, and the Tang army could not defeat the Uighurs."

The three people in the room talked and analyzed the pros and cons of this advancement. One of the square-faced men sighed heavily and said, "It's a pity that the eldest son actually led the army as the vanguard. Otherwise, if he stayed at the Anbeiya tent, things might be much easier... But it may not be. The eldest son has gone further and further with Qi Jin over the years. Let's see why the Uighurs ended in this dangerous situation. Isn't it because Guli Pei Luo took a wrong step and shouldn't have been indulging in the competition so much?"

"Don't say much nonsense. Sima Chen Jizhen, a Sima of the Protectorate of Anbei Province, is now focused on guarding his wife who is pregnant with Liujia. Although this person is a strategist who is a common strategy, when a turmoil occurs, he has no foundation in the army and will definitely not be able to hold back his position. Notify people everywhere to set fires five days later at midnight. The bigger the fuss, the better. The people of all tribes living in the city will definitely be rioted, so that Anbeiya tent will be in chaos, so that Abus, who is in Luo, will definitely not hesitate anymore. Even if he only brought three thousand soldiers, he would definitely not be able to resist the attack at that time."

"But what if Abus drank the soup..."

"Zhi Jin said that the Pugu tribe is not strong enough now, so instead of fighting with others for the sweetest fruit, it is better to let Mobei get in chaos. As long as Abus is in front of him, if he wins, Mobei will surely be in chaos, and my Pugu tribe will take advantage of the chaos to rise; if he loses, my Pugu tribe will annex Tongluo. If my Pugu tribe will definitely have a larger territory and more people."

On the east of Anbeiya tent, on the banks of the Dule River, a soldier with only three thousand people was stationed here quietly. After drinking water, all the mounts were chewing. The soldiers did not have any uniform clothes and sat there in groups of three or three to rest. Abus, who led the troops, was not as bored as the generals under his command. He stood by the river with a little anxiety, and suddenly kicked a stone into the river.

As the deputy captain of the Anbei Protectorate, he has lived a good life in recent years. Du Shiyi has also given him a lot of preferential treatment and courtesy. If it weren't for the news that the news was sent to the Tongluoya Pavilion this time was too tempting, he would not have led his troops under the banner of supporting the Anbei Ya Pavilion.

The former overlord of the northern desert has been destroyed, which is enough to prove that the Tang Dynasty is at its peak. The Anbeiya Tent, which stands on the banks of Wudejian Mountain, is a representative of it. Even though the city is being built with Luoya Tent, it can only be 36 miles away, and the city wall will be slightly reduced by one meter, which is also the reason why he is dissatisfied with his desires.

"Du Shiyi is not here in Anbeiya tent city, but there is also a little fox, Chen Jizhen, who calls herself Ashide, and has followed Yi Li Chuoba to cheat for so many years. What if he has used any bad intentions..."

He was muttering this sentence, and a personal soldier suddenly rushed over not far away and said loudly: "Wait for jin, catch a spy who is peeping."
Chapter completed!