One of the thirty-six countries in the Western Region, it is considered a medium-sized country among the thirty-six countries.
It can only be said that among the thirty-six countries in the Western Region, it is better than the upper ones and more than the lower ones.
The leader of the country is Gumo Sangyang Zhamu, who has 390,000 Gumo people in seven cities.
Shacheng is a border city in the easternmost part of Gumo Kingdom in the Western Region. It is also a city that Young Master Liu can vaguely see with a telescope when he is stationed ten miles away.
"General Zasang, there is a man riding a horse outside the city and coming towards our city gate."
The sentry on the sand city watched from a distance and saw a puff of dust and smoke billowing towards the sand city. They immediately understood that it was someone galloping on horseback.
Zasang was roasting lamb legs leisurely in his general's residence. When he heard the sentry's report, he waved the scimitar in his hand indifferently: "What's the fuss about a man on horseback? There are so many merchants coming and going in the Western Regions every day. A
People also report to me that I am extremely busy every day!”
The sentry looked at Zasang in embarrassment: "General, my subordinates observed that the man on horseback seemed to be wearing armor and carrying an order flag. He did not look like a merchant or pedestrian on his way, but more like a soldier!"
Zasang became interested and put down the scimitar in his hand: "Soldiers? Where did they come from?"
"East City Gate, but our East City Gate is already the edge of the city in Gumo Kingdom. How come there are soldiers coming from there? I think this is a bit strange!"
"Let the brothers guarding the city gate inquire carefully."
"Report"
Before Zasang could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a shouting voice. Zasang looked out the door with an unhappy face: "What's going on?"
"Reporting to General Zha Sang, there is a soldier in strange clothes at the east city gate who asked me to come and send a message. He said that the Great Dragon Vanguard Scout has something to say to you, general!"
"Big dragon? Big dragon!"
Zasang was confused for a moment and then exclaimed in surprise, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Yes, although this person's Western Region dialect is not very clear, I am convinced that he is talking about Dalong!"
Zasang wandered around the room with his hands behind his back. As a border guard of the Gumo Kingdom, of course he knew about the Thirty-Six Kingdoms in the Western Regions' crime against Bian Dalong.
Now that the coalition forces of the thirty-six countries had just returned from Dalong, Dalong's vanguard scouts arrived. Zha Sang's first thought was that Dalong was attacking the Western Region.
Zha Sang was naturally not a mediocre person who could serve as a border guard. He calmed down and looked at the sentry: "An Hela, go and pass my order immediately. Send two lines of scouts from the north gate and the south gate thirty miles to the east.
Fangyuan scouts to see if there are any troops stationed outside the city!"
"Yes, my subordinate will go right away!"
After Anhela left, Zasang hurriedly walked towards the city defenders: "Besides these, did the big dragon vanguard scout say anything else?"
The city guard hesitated and thought for a moment: "#%…………%#……amp;, but I don’t understand what this Dalong saying means!"
Zasang was also a little confused and thought for a moment: "Come here, please tell Ashara to come see me!"
"yes!"
Aisha is the largest merchant from Gumo Kingdom who travels between Gumo Kingdom and the Western Regions. Aisha's name in the Western Regions means the gatherer of wealth.
Aishala certainly lived up to this name and became one of the few rich people in Gumo Country.
Within half a stick of incense, a middle-aged man in his forties followed the city defenders and quickly walked into Zasang's mansion.
"Oh, General Zasan, may Allah bless you, are you doing any great thing by summoning Eshara?"
Zasang looked at Ashara calmly: "Ashara, I will accept your flattery. This general will ask you what #%amp;...%...#% means in the Great Dragon Kingdom?"
Eshara was stunned and suddenly took a step back: "General, where did you hear this sentence?"
"I heard this from a big dragon vanguard scout outside the city gate. What does this sentence mean?"
"Oh my god! O Allah, are you going to abandon the great Gumo Kingdom?"
Zasang frowned: "What exactly does this sentence mean?"
Eshara took a deep breath and looked at Zasan in horror: "The Protectorate of the Western Regions!"
"The Protectorate of the Western Regions!"
Seeing Zasang's surprised look, Eshara nodded heavily: "The Protectorate of the Western Regions has disappeared in the history of the Western Regions for hundreds of years. Many people have forgotten the former rulers of the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions.
Sixteen Houses!”
"The Protectorate of the Western Regions where all the kings of the Western Regions knelt down and worshiped with a Han Festival banner?"
"That's right, I have been in Dalong for twenty years and am proficient in the Han dialect. This sentence means the Protectorate of the Western Regions!"
"Impossible, the Western Regions Protectorate has been extinct for hundreds of years, and the Han Dynasty has changed dynasties so many times. How can it be possible that there is still a Western Region Protectorate? You are talking nonsense!"
"General Zha Sang, calm down. There are no big Han people anymore, but there are still Han people! They are here to rebuild the Western Region Protectorate!"
"Report, General Zasang!"
Zasang looked at the second defender who hurriedly ran in in panic: "What happened?"
"The big dragon soldier at the city gate asked me to hand these things over to General Zasang!"
"Where is the great dragon's soldier?"
"left already!"
"What is it? Show it to me quickly!"
"General, please look!"
The defenders handed the ultimatum and the message wrapped in a banner into Zha Sang's hands.
Zasang opened the banner and Eshara immediately rushed forward and looked at the banner in Zasang's hand in horror: "General Zasang is really the Protectorate of the Western Regions. Dalong has sent out troops. It's over. My horses haven't been transported to Dalong yet."
The horse must be smashed into the hand!"
Zasang looked at the few Chinese characters he didn't recognize on the bright red banner, put the banner aside, opened the proclamation and the ultimatum, and began to read.
Both the proclamation and the document were a combination of Chinese characters and Western characters. Zha Sang quickly understood what they meant.
Zha Sang looked at the contents of the document with a red face: "It's too much to bully people. Dalong dares to despise my Gumo country like this! If he doesn't give a reply for three days, he will destroy the city and destroy the country. When the soldiers of our Gumo country are...
You idiot!" I have fifty thousand soldiers under my general's command, and I must see how powerful the dragon is!
"General Zha Sang, don't be impulsive, that's the Protectorate of the Western Regions!"
Zasang pushed Eshara away: "Get out of the way, read the content here for yourself. The Protectorate of the Western Regions has disappeared for hundreds of years. No one knows whether it is as terrible as the old man said. Last year, our Western Regions Kingdom
The army surrounded Dalong's city and brought back millions of taels of gold and silver jewels! Why would Dalong really let us bring back so much money if he was so powerful?"
"General Zhasang, you have never been to Dalong and you don't know the situation in Dalong. Did our army really win? You can't just listen to the one-sided words of those royal children. I heard that several countries in Qiuci had an army of 10,000.
They haven’t come back!”
"You just heard about it. Eshara, you are such a coward. Do you really think that according to the document, Kaicheng surrenders and surrenders? How can I, the general, deserve the trust of His Majesty the King!"
"But"
"Report, there is a large army stationed ten miles east of the city!"
"How many thousands of people are there? General Dalong dares to be so arrogant and arrogant. He certainly won't dare to look down on my country, Gumo, with just a few troops!"
The scout looked at Zha Sang with trembling lips: "An army of three to four hundred thousand!"
"You dare to be so arrogant and ignorant with thirty or forty thousand people. I, the general, will immediately dispatch troops to destroy this group of dragon troops coming from afar!"
"General, it's not 30,000 or 40,000, it's 300,000 or 400,000. The barracks stretch for miles without end. It's a rough estimate that the number of troops is at least 300,000!"