The gloomy sky, the cold wind, and the vast yellow sand swept the earth. Crazy f

In a peacock-shaped earth platform, several riders lined up in a row. The horse and knight wore Mili and looked forward through the hole. There were rolling earth platforms in front of them, with different shapes and endless views, like countless dragons undulating in the sea of ​​sand, which was spectacular.

The convoy slowly advanced among the hills and valleys, appearing and disappearing. The pleasant sound of camel bells drifted with the wind, and the neighing of camel horses came from time to time.

"The ambush in Louguandao is there." Wei Fei pointed to the sky in front of him and said loudly, "The Qibi Jingqi suddenly appeared and surrounded and killed him from all sides. All the ambush were killed, and none of them escaped."

"There are at least two hundred corpses, and their heads are chopped off and piled up in the middle of the valley." Chu Yue's tone was cold, and a strong murderous aura was revealed. "The people of Qibian have to pay the price for their killing."

"Where are the pursuers?" Fu Duanyi's voice came from Mili, a little hoarse, showing his fatigue.

"The distance is twenty miles." Buyi sneered, "Chiruolier has accelerated his speed. He has obviously met with the Baoshan King of Kucha and the Three Princes of Yanqi, and wants to drive us into the trap as soon as possible."

"Have you ever found people from Laojun Palace? Are there traces of cold robe feathered clothes?" Perhaps because of exhaustion, Su Hexiang's voice seemed even more rough, and at first glance it sounded like a male voice.

"No." Buyi paused for a moment and comforted him, "Asu doesn't need to worry. Long before the Laojun Palace was destroyed, Han Jiayu Yuyi had already discovered that the Qiezi people had turned against each other. Although she met the King of Baoshan on the way to retreat, the Kucha and Yanqi people would not kill each other, and they were even more unwilling to offend Zhongtu completely before the situation in Western Turkish was clear. Therefore, Han Jiayu Yuyi would definitely escape safely, but she was afraid of being ambushed, so she must avoid the road and choose another way."

"Louguan Dao is severely damaged by this, not only has its reputation been damaged, but its strength has also decreased sharply. For a long time in the future, these old Taoists will have to stay in the Taiping Palace in Dunhuang to recuperate their wounds, and will no longer dare to rush across the western lands." Chu Yue said gloatingly, "Rampant, arrogant, arrogant, this is retribution, haha..."

"After the battle of Yiwudao, Pei was driven out of the western territory, and Changsun's new arrival, Louguandao thought he could control the overall situation and was arrogant." Fu Duanyi sneered contemptuously, "It's good now, and he has worked hard and has been to waste everything. If the Hexi army can come in time and reverse the situation, it will be a waste of Changsun's family. However, there is no direct benefit to Louguandao."

"The source of disaster." Jialan suddenly spoke and said contemptuously, "The monks who became monks are entangled in the selfish interests of the world, and they fight for power and profits for this. Therefore, the disaster of the previous dynasty's two destruction. Emperor Taiwu of the former Wei abolished Buddha and destroyed the Tao, and Emperor Wu of the former Zhou also abolished Buddha and destroyed the Tao. Although the former emperors and the former dynasty now advocated Buddhism, doing things like Lou Guandao will inevitably bring blood disaster to monks and Taoism."

"What should I do with a bunch of stupid guys?" Jiang Duhou shouted angrily, "There is a blockade in front and a pursuer in the back, how can I kill him? Brother Ji rushed to the Devil City first. I wonder if he had found the little devil, otherwise we might die here today."

"Disappointed" Buyi wields the horse and whip hard and interrupts Jiang Duhou's words, "Don't talk nonsense, and listen to Jialan's arrangements."

"Don't worry, Brother Ji will not miss the matter." Jialan said, "What we have to worry about now is not ourselves, but Longcheng. If Longcheng falls, the Silk Road is cut off, and Shanshan is lost, what if we escape back to Dunhuang? If we want to go to Chang'an to kill the enemy, we must turn the crisis around today."

Everyone was silent. This was a big statement, and their lives were not guaranteed. What could they use to turn the tide?

"Brother Wen Qian, Xiong Ba, you and Senior Brother Buhui, and Asu, take the convoy to the Devil City first." Jialan tapped the saddle with the horse whip in his hand and said slowly, "What the Qiezi people want is my head, but I hold the heads of Qiezige and Ashina Nishu in my hand. Qiezigelan and Qiezirolier were afraid to throw them all in one go. You go first."

Fu Duanyi and Jiang Duhou left without saying a word.

"Galan, take care of yourself." Su Hexiang didn't dare to ask to stay at this time.

After the large group of people left, Galan had no bonds and had a great chance of breaking through with several old wolf brothers. He also had hostages in his hands. As long as his luck was not too bad, he should be able to fight a bloody way to escape to the Devil City.

Galan waved her whip and nodded slightly, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

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The horns roared and echoed in the empty and vast desert.

The carriage was covered with dust and dust rolled. Monk Buhui led a group of believers, Su Hexiang took his subordinates, Fu Duanyi and Jiangduhou led Tianma garrison and Hebei prisoners to march in the Sun Valley at high speed.

Turning over a steep slope, his vision was suddenly cheerful, but what he saw in front of him shocked everyone, and Monk Buhui even recited the Buddha's name.

The ground was covered with corpses and blood stains. What's even more terrifying is that a bunch of heads were piled in the middle of the valley.

Almost subconsciously, everyone's eyes were quickly avoided, and they turned around to look for enemies hiding in the dark.

Jiangduhou sneered and slapped the black horse's back with a palm. Each man and a horse galloped like flying, and in a blink of an eye it was hundreds of steps away. Jiangduhou stopped his horse and raised his bow and shot out a whistling sound. The shrill roar teared the cold wind and soared into the sky.

Fu Duanyi waved his long sword, and Yang Yuan and Ximen Chen and other Tianma garrisons roared and rushed to the horse. After a few breaths, they met with Jiangdu Hou and formed a formation to defend.

"Go" Fu Duanyi suddenly looked back and roared fiercely, "Speed, fast"

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Galan looked at the whistle in the sky and raised her hand to shake it gently.

Asann Nishu frowned, after pondering for a moment, he turned around and made a gesture to the guards.

The queue was opened, and Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji led a group of guards to ride out. The two saw Jia Lan and his five brothers taking off Mi Li, wearing armor, and the familiar Shen Shipeng was still smiling at them. Obviously, a bloody battle was about to begin.

Li Shimin flew off the horse and quickly approached Galan.

"The Dragon City has been sealed, so we can only go to the Devil City to find a way out." Jialan said in a calm tone, "On the way, I have explained the situation in the West and the Turkish state in detail. My head, whether it is Laolang Mansion or Louguandao, wants to take it quickly, so even if we return to Dunhuang smoothly, my life is still in danger."

Jialan looked at Li Shimin, his eyes gradually becoming sharp, "Now, can you give me an answer?"

A burst of anger suddenly surged in Li Shimin's heart. This was a threat, an unconcealed threat. Now he had no choice but to give Galan a positive answer, otherwise today would be his own death.

"Jalan, I am still young and the second son of Duke Tang, I am not as strong as you imagined." Li Shimin strongly controlled his emotions and said solemnly, "If someone can help me, I will definitely help me and never break my promise. This is the answer I can give you."

Galan shook his head, "It is hard to say that a person's fate is hard to say. You came from Chang'an despite the hardships. This itself shows many problems, such as potential and personality. I think personality determines destiny, and your personality destined you to be an unusual person. Meeting you and I are destined to be a fate. Now if you give me a satisfactory answer, then in the future, I may give you tens of millions of times of return."

This promise shocked Li Shimin and his anger suddenly turned into nothing.

Since Jialan made such a promise, it shows that he was bound to win and had no choice at all, but he had the ability to mediate between the northwest wolf and Lou Guandao, so that both of them temporarily let go of their hatred and turn swords into jade? Judging from the current situation, not to mention that they lack this ability, even if their elders are here, they may not dare to agree rashly. This is not only related to the survival of Jialan and the old wolf, but also to the interests of Lou Guandao in the northwest, and even to the power struggle at the highest level of Chang'an.

What kind of bloody storm will Jialan come to Central Earth and Chang'an?

After all, Li Shimin was a young man and could not resist Galan's agitation. After a little consideration, his respect for Galan still defeated reason and decisively extended a hand, "Brother Galan, what kind of reply you need, I will give you."

Galan smiled slightly and reached out to fight with him.

"I will be brothers from now on. When we arrive at the Devil City, we will discuss it again."

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The sound of the whistle sounded again, and the convoy had safely crossed the Sun Valley.

"Go" Jialan pointed to the deep valley in front of her, "Maybe the Qizi people want to hold Qi Gong..."

Changsun Wuji had already walked behind Li Shimin. When he heard Jia Lan's words, his face changed, and a hint of panic and resentment flashed through his eyes. He could have been able to get in the convoy just now. Although Ashi Na Nishu might have deliberately blocked him, Ashi Na Nishu himself was a hostage, and he could still really turn against Galan? From the winter nest to the present, he has been played with by these barbaric and brutal Northwest people, and now he has been given to the Qiezi people as hostages. This is unreasonable

"I have been forced to a dead end, how can I exchange hostages with him?" Jialan sneered, "But Qi Zige just now gave me a little bit of face. I don't owe anyone a favor. Since he gave me a little face, I will give him three points."

Galanqu pointed into his mouth and whistled.

Two servants following Shen Shipeng rode out, and behind them was Qi Zige who was tied to the horse's back.

"Mr. Qi, many offends along the way." Jialan bowed to Changsun Wuji, "One life for another life. Although this gift is a little thinner, it is better than nothing."

Changsun Wuji was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where are you? What should you do?"

The Black Turks were originally enemies, and the Qibians were even more eyeing each other. If Galan lost the hostage, he could only use the sword in his hand to fight a path of blood from thousands of troops, and his vitality was bleak.

Jialan pointed to the knife hanging in the vine basket, "I am traversing the western land, and I rely on this knife. The knife is in the world, and the sword is dead. Who can stop me?"

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Chapter 1 of the Sui Empire Sun Valley
Chapter completed!