The situation on the field is already one-sided.

Several old wolves were brave and good at fighting. Xie Qing and Fang Xiaoer were more skilled in Hebei criminals. On the other hand, although Ximen Chen and several Hebei people were supported by the Tianma garrison, the skill of the Northwest people was obviously not enough, especially the Ashina Hebao, who ran all over the field, but he couldn't do it. He kicked around, and he was not able to succeed and had more than enough failure.

Jiang Chengzhi and several guards stood beside Galan, watching the game on the court with interest, judging the score.

"Those people have good skills, they are all from Tianma Shu?" Jiang Chengzhi pointed at Xie Qing, Ximen Chen and several other Hebei people and asked.

"Border guard prisoner," said Galan, "I have been from Hebei in the past two years."

Jiang Chengzhi suddenly realized, "No wonder the Cold Food Festival did not see them in Dunhuang."

"You are going to participate in the Cuju competition in Northwest Weifu again this year?"

Jiang Chengzhi smiled awkwardly, "Don't mention it. This year, Shanshan Yingyang Mansion and Qiemo Yingyang Mansion both lost badly, and they are not the opponents of Hexi Mansions at all. Fortunately, you are not here, otherwise your golden wolf-headed heroic reputation will fall into Cuju."

"The gap is so big?" Galan was surprised, "I don't even have the power to try?"

"Zhi Niang, the Hexi Weifu bullies others with his power. With an order, he transferred all the Cuju masters from Shanshan and Qiemo." Jiang Chengzhi said angrily, "The stay-attached mansion is even more shameless. In order to win the championship, he actually invited several Jukes from Chang'an to help."

"Who won in the end?"

"Of course it's the Hexi Weifu." Jiang Chengzhi smiled, "Would Feng Shuai and Wang Shuai admit defeat? The Ju Shi in the Weifu kicked very roughly and knocked down several Chang'an Jukes on the field. He either vomited blood or broke his feet. One Juke broke his neck on the spot and died on the Ju field. He heard that Yuan Hongsi, who stayed behind, was furious and almost moved the knife with Feng Shuai."

Jia Lan laughed, "How can Yuan Zuoguan swallow this? Next year's Cold Food Festival, the Liuguan Mansion will make a comeback and fight in Hexi again."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly thought of something and thought something.

"Are you in Laolang Mansion next year or in Wei Mansion?" Jiang Chengzhi pointed at Xie Qing and others, "Are these Tianma garrison soldiers returning to Shanshan after completing the mission with you? If they come back, I will go to Yingyang Mansion in advance to ask for people."

Jialan shook his head, "Whether the garrison or the prisoner, I guess Feng Shuai will keep them, so don't count on you."

Jiang Chengzhi was so sorry that he smacked his lips, "When will you leave? This is the winter nest, and people are coming to Laolang Mansion again. The Turks can no longer threaten you. You can leave if you want..."

"How can there be such a simple thing?" Jia Lan looked at Jiang Chengyi meaningfully and whispered, "The Old Wolf Mansion has been replaced, don't you know? Now the Old Wolf Mansion's surname is Changsun, and no longer the surname Pei."

Jiang Chengzhi curled his lips disdainfully, "So what if you change someone? He dares to cleanse you?" He immediately thought of the complex situation in the upper class of the northwest, and the left-behind mansion and the Western Regions Commander's Mansion had changed their officers. Now that Qiemo lost the Achaelu army and the upper class were in trouble, the disputes between Jiang Chengzhi were probably even more intense. Jiang Chengzhi's expression couldn't help but change, and a hint of worry flashed through his eyes.

Although Galan is a northwestern wolf and a golden wolf head, she once served as the sixth-rank troop coach, compared with the powerful and powerful people in the upper class of the northwest, Galan is really insignificant and vulnerable. If the power struggle of the upper class involves Galan and other northwestern wolves that were scattered in the west in the past, then her fate and prospects will be very bleak.

Seeing Jiang Chengzhi's concerns, Galan reached out and patted him on the back, "I will do what I promised you, and I will not miss it as for Boluo Sports. Don't worry, I will not leave the winter nest for the time being. We defeated the Turks just like we did in the West Sea and won the lead."

Jiang Chengzhi rushed over because he was worried that Galan would leave and lose the opportunity to dominate the court again. If the Great Sui guards were defeated by the Turks on the territory of the Great Sui Dynasty, even if it was Polo football competition, it would be a shame.

Jiang Chengzhi was overjoyed when he heard this. The guards standing around were also overjoyed. The coach of Galan Travel could come back and take them to the court again, and his chances of winning increased greatly.

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In the late autumn winter nest, the sun shines, and it sprinkles a piece of warmth in the bleak chill.

The sky is high and blue, and the flowing white clouds seem to wander above the head. The beautiful poplar forest sings lightly in the autumn wind. Suddenly, the long and large horns blow vigorously, the powerful war drums roar, and the hujiao roars and flutes and fishes are played together. The passionate and cheerful music is accompanied by the flags and flags covering the sky, resounding throughout the field, and the sound shook the sky.

On the oasis, there are crowds of people and it is very lively.

The grass in the middle of the oasis is circled out by a fence, about 500 steps long from east to west and about 200 steps wide from north to south. This is the Polo Ball Stadium. Polo Ball originated from Persia and is popular in the Western Land. It is the most popular game among the Western Land. A tall wooden board is set up at each end of the stadium, and a hole is opened in the middle of the wooden board. A net bag is set up behind the gate, and anyone who hits the ball into the net bag is win.

Thirty steps away from the fence, a barrier is set up to prevent the perverts from rushing to the near stadium when they are excited, and at the same time, it also prevents the horses on the field from losing control and injuring people.

Outside the railing is the audience. From the powerful to the slaves, each place is divided into levels and set up a place to watch the competition. Today, people of all ethnic groups flocked to the winter nest within dozens of miles, hoping for a joyfulness and betting on luck. If you have good luck, you may win the bet today and bring back a few livestock.

Blue Turks, Black Turks, Kucha people, Yanqi people, Lite people... The Western land captains sang loudly in the sound of passionate music, "Chi Lechuan, under Yinshan Mountain, the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows the grass and sees cattle and sheep."

The singing here has not stopped. The Great Sui guards have already beaten the war drums, the horns are roaring, and the heroic singing is rising into the sky.

"The towering Qin Pass, the vast Qin River. The vast moon is vast and the mountains are far away. The farming and fighting together, and the blood is in the year of blood. The iron clothes of the sharp men, the daughter's mulberry fields. Who says the bright moon shines on me and cannot sleep. The sky and the earth are light, and I think of the sun and the moon together."

The Western Land was not willing to be outdone, and the guards of the tribute missions beat the Hundred-faced Gallops and sang "Yang Sunlight" together.

The Great Sui guards were not willing to lose their spirits. They immediately beat the golden brass cymbals to firmly suppress the sound of the Western Liberation drums, and their majestic singing was even more deafening.

"War to the south of the city, die in Guobei, and die in the wild. If you don't have to bury the burials, you can eat it. For me, I'm called the burials: And for the Kehao! If you don't have to bury the wild, how can the rotten meat go to escape? The water is deep and intense, and the reeds are in a dark state. The ox cavalry died in battle, and the horses lingered. The Liang built a room, how can the south? How can the burials not be eaten by the king? How can you get it for a loyal minister? I miss my son and good ministers, and I can really think: go out to attack in the morning and return home without night."

The singing soars into the sky, the drums are astonishing as thunder, and the lonely short flute echoes the sky.

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Behind the eastern goal, the red and golden flags of the Great Sui Empire towered into the clouds, dancing wildly in the wind, and were as powerful as a tiger.

Behind the western goal, the black Turkic five-wolf-headed black flag was also dancing in the air, with a tremendous momentum.

In the Dasui team area on the south side of the stadium, a team of knights in yellow robe and military uniforms were wearing black leather armor, holding a five-foot crescent moon stick, ready to go.

The black Turkic guards on the north side of the court were black robes and scarlet armor, with long hair dispersed and aggressive.

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On the ritual platform directly south, the chief of the Western Regions Commander's Office, Sun Heng'an, and the Turkic Dayehu Ashinahanhai sat upright in the middle. The Chief of the Shanshan County, the Chief of the Western Regions Commander's Office, and other officials accompanied Moheshi Ashina Nishu, the Baoshan King of Kucha, and the Third Prince of Yanqi and other tribute envoys sat on the east and west hatches.

Two young men sat beside Changsun Hengan, with noble temperament and heroic postures, which attracted the attention of Ashinahanhai and others. After introduction, they found out that they were Changsun Wuji, the legitimate son of Changsun Sheng of Duke Qi, and Li Shimin, the second son of Duke Tang Li Yuan.

Although Li Yuan was appointed as the Shaoqing of the Great Sui Weiwei, he was unknown, and the people of the Western Tu knew nothing about him. Changsun Sheng was famous in the Western Tu, and the Western Tu's powerful people were very respectful to him. After Changsun Heng'an entered the Laolang Mansion, he was able to gain a foothold in the Western Tu soon, which was related to his father's remaining power. Changsun Wuji, as the legitimate son, inherited the title of Duke of Qi. Needless to say, his future may still be inherited by Changsun Sheng's mansion in the future and take charge of foreign affairs in the Great Sui Dynasty. This of course attracted the attention of the Western Tu's powerful people.

Changsun Heng'an, the county magistrate of Shanshan, the chief of the Duwei Mansion and other officials all had intimate conversations with Daye Hu and others in skillful Turkic dialects. Changsun Wuji and Li Shimin couldn't understand Turkic dialects and were too lazy to find someone to translate. They didn't care about these Western and Western powers at all. They were only concerned about the old wolf sharp-wielding guards in the Great Sui team, a legendary figure who didn't even dare to stroke his tiger's beards easily.

In the past few days, they have witnessed the Polo ball competition that is popular in the West and Turkish, and are deeply attracted by this extremely fierce confrontation game. They are also hitting the ball, but compared to the Cuju in the Middle Earth, the Polo ball scene is grand. Not only is the stadium large, the audience crazy, the singing is deafening, and the roar of the horse galloping makes people feel bloody. The confrontation of the Polo ball is even more terrifying, and it can even be described as tragic. In every game, people are bleeding, disabled or even die on the spot.

This is the Northwest people. Even in the game, they are full of barbarism, blood, toughness and courage, and magnificent. Even if they are broken into pieces, they are fearless and unafraid and move forward.

Golden Wolf Head is such a person, with terrifying attack power and invincible momentum. Whenever he arrives on the court, victory is not far away, but blood and death are also imminent.

Jinlangtou became famous in the battle, and his story spread throughout the winter nest overnight and quickly spread to the Peacock River and Puchanghai.

In the past, the Golden Wolf Head moved in the darkness, and his legend was only spread to the upper class of the Western Land. Today, the Golden Wolf Head walked out of the darkness and performed its own legend in the sun.

That night, Han Zuo Yuyi told Li Shimin that there was only one reason why the golden wolf head came out of the darkness, and was abandoned by the Laolang Mansion. Old wolf abandoned by the Laolang Mansion generally had two choices. One was to continue to stay in the darkness and live a life of silence until death. The other was to resist, which was to explode, and then to pieces in the explosion and die vigorously.

Why did Jinlangtou make this choice? Why did Laolang Mansion abandon him again? What exactly happened between Jinlangtou and Laolang Mansion?

Li Shimin's question was not answered.

Han Jiayu's feathered clothes ride a donkey and blows a feathered rooster, floating away, as if looking for answers, and also as if looking for reinforcements. A golden wolf head who was determined to die had an amazing explosive power, and Han Jiayu's feathered rooster needed reinforcements.

"Erlang, how about we bet on a bet?" Changsun Wuji smiled.

"Okay, who will win if you bet?"

"Golden wolf head."

Li Shimin smiled and shook his head, "He has played for five days in a row, played five games. He fell off the horse's back yesterday and was almost trampled to death by the horse. Do you think he can still win?"

"He is a wolf." Changsun Wuji smiled, "his goal is to win the championship. In order to win the championship, he will do his best and do everything he can."

Li Shimin thought about something.

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Chapter completed!