Zhang Zhao tried his best to curl up on a chariot, and his body was covered with a dark red patterned Shu brocade.

Shu brocade was very popular in the Tang Dynasty, and of course it was not expensive, especially in the northwest. It was rare that Qi Xiahu could find such a large Shu brocade in a broken mountain village, just covering up Zhang Zhao who was curled up on the chariot.

Zhang Zhao himself was 14 and the Mingguang Armor was almost 50 kilograms. The weight of this was about 190 kilograms that made Qi Xiahu, Sha Gouer, Zhang Zhong and Yin Yaozi, who were carrying the chariot, exhausted, but in order not to arouse suspicion, they had to pretend to be relaxed.

The spear and the horizontal sword were tied under the chariot. Fortunately, the spear was made by Zhang Zhao himself in later generations. It was only more than six feet long, which was about two meters, not a real horse spear. If it was about four meters, it would definitely not be hidden.

Along the way, the Uighurs' laughter filled the camp. They distributed millet to Qixiahu Village, and the green and strong ones were given a little mutton, so they all were full of joy.

At the same time, contemptuous words accompanied Qi Xiahu and others along the way. The Uighurs obviously knew that this was the Dagan Gedu whom Tang Er came to send his wife to them.

Even the women of the Han leader were sent to Ge Duodagan's bed, so sooner or later, this valley like a peach blossom is theirs?

"Shagou'er, why are you back? Where is my brother?" Sure enough, when he was about to reach the middle camp, an Uighur in cowhide armor came over and stopped Buxian.

"Brother Alex is lucky!" Sha Gou'er showed a flattering face and shook her eyes twice, "That little girl is whiter than the snow on Qilian Mountain!"

The Uighurs who asked the question were stunned, and a look of extreme jealousy flashed across their faces, "If you don't finish what Dagan told me quickly, enjoyment will run fast!"

As he said that, the Uighurs reached out to lift the Shu brocade covering Zhang Zhao's body, "Why did this lady be so tall?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Although the sky was a little dark, Zhang Zhao was more than a circle bigger than Cao San Madam. The Uighurs questioned clearly felt something was wrong. Qi Xiahu, who was in front, changed his face and was ready to pull out the short knife hidden in his inner robe.

"Sazz, has that Han lady brought it here? Let her come over when it comes. Dagan is waiting!"

A short and fat Uighur suddenly appeared in the distance. It was the one who pressed Zhang Zhong's chest with a short knife that night. The short and fat man was wearing a short jacket randomly, and it seemed that he was having fun.

"Dogs and rats, you eat meat and drink to make me feel frozen here! Even Alex can find a little girl to go to have fun."

Saz reached halfway through his hand and immediately shrank back. After muttering a few words, he waved his hand in disgust and signaled that Sha Gouer and others would come over soon.

Ge Du was already drunk a little. He was actually not the Kucha Uighurs who moved west, but the Anxi Uighurs who had been annexed by the Gaochang Uighurs.

His ancestors were the Uighur royal family, and they were sent out by Yehu Pang Teqin, the Anxi Uighurs, to contact the Kucha Uighurs.

But his luck was not good. When Ge Du's ancestors arrived in Kucha, they happened to meet at this time when the Tubo people chose to move all the Kucha Uighurs to the Qilian Mountains to resettle in order to prevent the two Uighurs from joining forces.

It is better to meet him by chance than to invite him! Ge Du's unlucky ancestor could only settle down on the Qilian Mountains.

The Qilian Mountains are so bitter! It’s extremely cold most of the year. There will be snow in June. The mountains are high and the weather is cold and the grass does not grow tall. There is a shortage of salt and food, but clothes. Anyway, as long as it is used by people, it will be short of!

It would be better if Ge Duo was an ordinary herder, at least he could accept his fate, because no matter which herder he was, his life would be like that.

But Ge Du, the frivolous ancestor, passed down his identity as the Uighur royal family from generation to generation.

After arriving at Ge Du, compared with the wealth and immortality of the Uighur royal court mentioned by the old man, and to the current miserable situation, Ge Du had not read a few books and did not know that there were still depression in this world, otherwise he would have been depressed.

Therefore, Ge Duo, who could not bear the bitter cold of Qilian Mountains, couldn't wait to bring some tribe members down the mountain to Shazhou after the Tubo people became weak.

The poverty on the Qilian Mountains trained Ge Duo's strong body and cruel character, so after they came down from the mountain, they quickly gained a foothold and became the biggest hidden danger in the Shazhou area.

After another bowl of turbid millet wine, Ge Du stood up with dizzy head. Why haven’t Sha Gouer brought that beauty over yet?

When Ge Duo's elder told him about the wealth of the Uighur royal court, there will always be an unremarkable beauty to show her wealth.

However, no one can tell what the beauty looks like, because the Gedu family has never seen any beauty for generations.

So when Ge Du first saw Madam Cao San, he found that he had found the beauty he had dreamed of for decades!

So Ge Du decided not to care! No matter how his original intention was to occupy this valley and swallow Qi Xiaohu, and then use Cao Sanniangzi to blackmail a large piece of cloth, salt and grain from the Cao family in Shazhou.

Regardless of the order that Renyu Khan of Ganzhou, who had become the Uighur Khan of Kucha, let them nomadic infiltrate the sandbanks.

Ge Duo wants to get this beauty! Because this kind of life is perfect. He is over forty years old this year. If he lets this beauty go, he may not have another chance in this life.

As the chariot approached, the charming light reflected on the patterned Shu brocade. Ge Du glanced at the two guards beside him.

The guard was wearing iron-plated cowhide armor, with his hands on the hilt of the knife. This was his most loyal subordinate. As long as Ge Du drinks, they will never drink, and ensure Ge Du Dadagan's safety at any time.

"Beauty! Hehe!" Ge Du held a short knife and walked towards the chariot slightly floating. Sha Gouer and the other four of them put down the chariot according to Zhang Zhao's plan, and then quickly retreated to the corner to prepare.

Two guards clamped Ge Du in the middle, one left and one right, while Ge Du happily used a scabbard to gently lift the Shu brocade covering the head of the "beauty".

He never thought that Zhang Zhao would dare to resist only a few cats, and he never thought that Zhang Zhao would dare to go deep into the tiger's den to deal with him when there were dozens of years of horse bandits around him.

The gorgeous Shu brocade slowly fell down, but what appeared in front of Ge Du was not a beauty, but a golden armored warrior squatting on the chariot.

A sudden change arose! Zhang Zhao shot out from the chariot with a catapult, and the target was Ge Du.

‘Ding!’ The short knife in his hand stabbed Ge Du’s abdomen, and blood suddenly poured out, but if he stabbed it inside, he couldn’t penetrate it!

Made! The dog was wearing a ring lock armor close to his body, which is a Chinese chain mail. Although the quality was not very good, Zhang Zhao stabbed it through, but it still had some protection. It looked bleeding, but it only scratched the skin.

‘Grass!’ Zhang Zhao cursed angrily. Just this opportunity, he actually had armor and the short sword could no longer kill Ge Du. He could only fly out and kick Ge Du away, and then flashed backwards.

"Dagan!" The first person to react was the warrior on the left. He shouted and did not come up to kill Zhang Zhao, but turned around and pulled Ge Du and started running backwards. It was indeed full of experience.

After the warrior on the left shouted loudly, the warrior on the right quickly pulled out a hidden knife, but he did not come up to chop Zhang Zhao, but confronted Zhang Zhao, and his mouth began to scream.

No! There are many Uighurs and fewer people. As time goes by, the greater the danger!
Chapter completed!