Pu Changhai, also known as Lop Nur in later generations, once existed here a famous country Loulan.

To be famous does not mean how powerful Loulan is. On the contrary, it has been quite difficult since its founding.

Located on the main road of the Silk Road, it was sandwiched before the Han Dynasty and the Huns. It was hard to think about whether they were sad. If any of these two families were unhappy, they could send some people to cut off the head of King Loulan.

However, now, the Loulan people moved southwest to Guanni City as early as the Han and Jin Dynasties, which is now near Ruoqiang, and became Shanshan people.

After that, Loulan City was once a place where the Tang Dynasty stationed its troops, but since the Tang Dynasty retreated to the Western Regions, Loulan City was completely abandoned.

Uh! It seems that it is not accurate to say that it is completely abandoned. Although Loulan is no longer livable since the Yinma River (Peacock River) has been diverted and the water surface of Puchang Sea has been reduced, it is for a large population, and it is actually not a big problem to support a hundred people.

Of course, Zhang Zhao didn't know about this, all of which were Wu Da'er said. The envoys who went to Khotan this time were headed by the Jiedushi Fanrunning, Wu Da'er and Yin Yuanzhu as deputy, and Wu Da'er's brother Wu Yuan'er was also preparing to go to Gaochang to go on an envoy to Gaochang Uighurs.

"Erlangjun! Erlangjun! Something is not good!"

Fan Running is a short black-faced man. He was born in a businessman. Because he was familiar with Yutian and Zhongyun, he was given a false title by the Jieduya by the Jieduya. He often served as a tentative envoy to contact Yutian and other countries in Guiyi Army. At the same time, he also had some relatives with Fan Quan Fanshun around Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao quickly stood up and ran to the direction of Fan Running. They were resting by a forest of almost dead poplar euphratica. Fan Running took a few people to Loulan City to investigate. What happened to be so anxious that something must have happened.

"Erlangjun! Those Canwei people are crazy. Before we even entered the city, we shot arrows from inside. Wu Yuan'er was shot to death by them!"

Before Fan Running arrived in front of Zhang Zhao, she howled loudly. Behind him, several Guiyi envoys who went with him carried a man over with a blanket. There was an arrow tail feather inserted in the man's chest that kept shaking with his body.

Dunzhu, who was beside him, quickly found an open space in the shade. Several people put Wu Yuan'er on the ground, his face was pale and his lips were dry, and there was a large piece of blood stain on his chest. Zhang Zhao tore open the clothes on Wu Yuan'er's chest and saw it, and he felt a little assured.

This guy was wearing a cowhide armor inside, and the arrow didn't go deeper. He touched his neck and his pulse was quite weak.

Zhang Zhao used a knife to lift the leather armor on Wu Yuaner's body, attached his head and listened carefully for a few seconds. His heart was still beating, but it was very weak, and it seemed that there was a danger of breaking afterwards.

This is due to excessive blood loss and shock, and he did not die, but if he continues to bleed, he might be able to do so.

"Take out the bleeding-resistance medicine, try it. If you don't save it, it depends on his life!"

After saying that, Zhang Zhao pressed Wu Yuaner's chest with both hands and started to undergo cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Wu Yuaner's brother Wu Daer, who was crying on the side, began to look for medicine quickly.

One! Two! Three! Until Zhang Zhao's forehead started to sweat, Wu Yuaner finally moaned softly and his heart resumed beating.

"Quickly stop the bleeding from him. After he wakes up, feed some honey and warm water. Don't feed too much!" Zhang Zhao wiped the cold sweat from his head and ordered.

"Wu Da'er thanked Erlangjun for his great kindness. Your husband is really a god!" Wu Da'er knelt down for Zhang Zhao with a thud, and the eyes of the people around him looking at Zhang Zhao were filled with awe.

Especially the few people who brought Wu Yuan'er back, they were obviously exhausted, but they were even rescued by Erlangjun. Isn't it a technique to resurrect the dead?

"Don't thank me first! Whether you can live depends on him!" Zhang Zhao was not humble either. He was so bleeding to the point of coma and shock. Even if he had defibrillation, blood transfusion and other means in later generations, he had to be sent to the hospital in time. There was no powerful method of replenishing blood in this era, and it was indeed necessary to rely on Wu Yuaner himself to support him.

"Lord! A large number of cyclists appeared a mile away. It seemed that they were coming to us!" Before Han could do it, Fanshun ran over.

Zhang Zhao followed his gaze and the pan who was ambushing on the sand dunes in the distance kept waving the red flag in his hand. This was a signal that a large number of cavalry approached!

"Bai Congxin! Take You Yijun on the horse!

Yan Jin, Qiongree is rich in gold, Yin Yaozi leads the mountain to wear armor and line up!

Fanshun, Ma Jiazi holds a bow and presses a certain formation!"

Yan Jin is the deputy team Yan. He had no name at all, but his ancestor Yan Chao was from Taiyuan, so Zhang Zhao simply gave him the name Yan Jin.

After Qi Xiahu Mountain Village became an alliance, Zhang Zhao, who further controlled these people, divided his 100-8 generals into three parts.

Thirty bows and horses skillfully formed the You Yi Army in light armor as a mobile force.

The remaining seventy men formed an infantry army named Hanshandu, and fought with long spears and large shields and five divine arm bows.

Finally, seven people including Fanquan, Fanshun, Ma Yaozi and Dunzhu formed the Enemy Lang. Their bowing skills were more superb. In addition, they also held armor-breaking weapons such as big axes and hammers. Zhang Zhao brought them by his side as personal soldiers.

"Yoyoyoyoyo!" Zhang Zhao had just finished the arrangement, and arrogance came from the hill where he was stunned. At least forty or fifty cavalrymen rushed towards their poplar forest with a large area of ​​dust.

"Silly!" Ma Yaozi slapped his mouth and said it from Zhang Zhao's oral words. However, this is usually what Zhang Zhao likes to tease him, and now Ma Yaozi has learned and used it.

"It seems that these people don't know how many of us are? Erlangjun, just establish his authority with them!"

Although Ma Yaozi is stupid in life, he has a keen sense of smell in battle formations.

This is in the desert, where there is no such horse racing? Horses are not machines. If you continue to run like this, the water will be lost very quickly, and it will be slow to go back.

There is only one possibility that the opponent is so confident. They regard Fan Running and others as merchants from Shazhou, and are eager to come and grab them, for fear that they will be taken first by others if they are too late.

"Bang!" The whole breeze on the dune was slapped, and a knight running in the front fell down.

This annoyed the people below. They divided five or six people to shoot at the Sand Dunes, and a few of them hurriedly dismounted and tried to climb up.

"Bang!" Fan Quan shot another arrow, and a knight who was climbing up covered his shoulder and screamed and fell down. The rest did not stop but slowed down relatively, and rushed to the poplar forest at a speed.

Zhang Zhao was not wearing any dress and armor, so he rushed to the front with Fanshun and others. At the same time, he waved his hands to Yan Jin and Yin Yaozi.

The two knew what Zhang Zhao meant, and Yin Yaozi and fifty or sixty people quietly hid deep in the poplar forest to avoid exposing their strength and scaring the opponent away.

Bai Congxin took more than 20 riders and led the horses quietly around. There were so many people on the opposite side, and not to mention anything else, even these dozens of horses are worth a lot of money!
Chapter completed!