The noise filled the streets, with chickens and dogs jumping in the street, and pedestrians running away in panic.**
Agui frowned and walked slowly towards Lu Heng.
Although the brothers outside have already sent word that there is no problem, the Yanyun Guards scattered around in civilian clothes are still in full formation just in case.
The shivering common people hid in the shops, stood on tiptoes, stretched out their necks, and looked towards the town entrance to see the wind and sand blowing past, and there was a melodious sound of camel bells.
The tinkling sound, from far to near, is particularly clear.
When the wind and sand fell, a caravan of more than ten camels came outside the town's entrance.
Several Zhou people led the camels with low eyebrows and walked in slowly.
On the back of the camel, there were a dozen strong blond barbarians with their faces covered in black veils. As the camel rocked away, their bodies swayed slightly in comfort.
"Fucking traitor!"
When Agui saw those Han people who were nodding and bowing to the Yi people, he couldn't help frowning, spitting and spitting.
When Lu Heng heard this, he smiled slightly but didn't say anything.
No matter what era, there are heroes and there are bears.
This is unavoidable, and perhaps more likely, for the Han people leading the camels, this is just their means of livelihood, and they cannot be said to be traitors or not.
I saw many Han and Uyghur people on the street, and they all looked at this group of barbarians with hostility.
After Lu Heng withdrew his gaze, he reached out and gently shook Ouyang Mochou's hand, smiled, and asked her to take Ouyang Rushuang back to the car.
"Hey, oriental beauty!"
At this moment, the eyes of the strong barbarian with blond hair who was riding on the camel lit up, and he happened to see the graceful aunt and nephew Ouyang Mochou, who were covered in white gauze.
After seeing the two women, the blond barbarian had a lewd smile on his face and whistled frivolously towards the two women.
This wasn't the end yet. Seeing that the two women ignored him, the blond barbarian actually drove his camel and walked towards here.
After jumping off the camel, the blond devil didn't even look at Lu Heng who was standing next to Ouyang Mochou. He stretched out his hand to grab Ouyang Mochou's shoulder.
Lu Heng stretched out his hand and blocked the blond man's extended hand. Then he stared at him with narrowed eyes and a cold smile. After stretching out two fingers, he said to Agui beside him: "Agui, two legs!"
Agui smiled ferociously and struck out like lightning. He raised his foot and kicked the blond devil with a lewd smile on his face, sending him flying out.
The blond devil screamed. After spurting out a bloody arrow from his mouth, he fell heavily to the ground ten meters away with a bang.
The strong body hit the ground, throwing up a burst of dust.
The two Yanyun guards who happened to be standing there took a step forward, swung their scabbards, and smashed them directly into the legs of the blond devil.
There was a scraping sound, and the creepy sound of bones breaking was heard.
The blond devil screamed, fell on his back and fainted.
The sudden change in the situation stunned the foreigners who were riding on camels and laughing endlessly. When they reacted, they saw their companions lying on the ground with blood on their faces, unconscious.
"**!"
The blond foreigners riding on the camels, after cursing, immediately jumped off the camels, drew their broad swords, and rushed towards Lu Heng.
However, before they could even take two steps, they were knocked down to the ground by the Yanyun Guards scattered around.
The blond foreigner in the lead was horrified when he saw this. He turned around and ran back to the camel, and actually took out a crossbow from the bag on the camel's back.
The blond foreigner chuckled, turned around, picked up the crossbow and shot at Lu Heng.
But just as he was about to turn around, a white-feathered arrow flew past his face with a whoosh and hit a large wooden box on the camel's back.
The feather arrow trembled slightly and made a buzzing sound.
The blond foreigner's body suddenly froze in place, and cold sweat formed on his forehead.
The crossbow in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
After raising his hands, the blond foreigner slowly turned around.
With eyes full of horror, he looked at the group of Da Zhou people who were holding crossbows and squinting their eyes a hundred steps away in front of them.
The blond foreigner's lips moved, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.
After seeing this scene, the people who had been frightened by the street fighting scene and hid in the shops suddenly felt relieved. A group of people gathered on the street like a tide, clapping and applauding.
Lu Heng glanced at the crowds of people around him, his expression remained unchanged, he raised his chin and said to Yan Yunwei: "Bring them here!"
After receiving the order, several Yanyun guards swooped over like leopards.
With two kicks, he kicked the blond foreigners who were squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands. Then they pulled the foreign leader and walked over.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me. I'm an envoy from the Roman Empire, and I'm here to pay homage to you!" The foreign leader looked at the shining steel knife beside him and was so frightened that his legs swayed. He spoke in stammering Chinese dialect.
, said to Lu Heng with a tearful tone.
Lu Heng smiled coldly, waved his hand, and asked the Yanyun Guards to remove the sharp saber attached to the neck of the foreign leader.
"Envoy? What are you doing here?" Lu Heng looked condescendingly at the blond foreigner whose face was scratched with blood by an arrow, and asked coldly.
"I, I am here to meet your lord in the name of the Pope!" After the knife on his neck was picked up, the foreign leader regained some courage. He raised his head and said to Lu Heng arrogantly.
"Damn it, please behave yourself when you talk to our young master!" A Yanyun guard slapped the blond foreigner across the mouth and said fiercely.
The blond foreigner quickly covered his face and shivered, not daring to make any mistakes.
"What do you want to tell us adults?" Lu Heng narrowed his eyes and stared at him and asked in a deep voice.
The blond foreigner's expression flickered, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
"Break his fingers!" Lu Heng didn't wait patiently for his answer. He turned his head and ordered Yanyun Wei.
Yanyunwei nodded and accepted the order, and gave a ferocious laugh. He kicked the blond foreigner to the ground. Then the three of them stepped forward and pinned his hands to the ground.
Yan Yunwei smiled coldly, stepped on the blond foreigner's hand, and then twisted his toes.
There was a scraping sound, and the sound of broken bones sounded again.
The blond foreigner screamed and howled loudly.
Ouyang Rushuang, who was standing next to the carriage, saw Lu Heng's cold eyes and the blond foreigner lying on the ground crying. He couldn't bear it and wanted to speak.
Beside her, Ouyang Mochou grabbed her and shook her head slightly.
"Do you want to say it?" Lu Heng smiled coldly and asked lightly.
"I, the Pope sent me here just to announce our goodwill to you adults! I hope that both of us can have friendly business exchanges!" The blond foreigner replied tremblingly as big beads of sweat fell from his forehead.
Lu Heng smiled mockingly and sighed softly: "It seems that it's still not enough!"
Yan Yunwei understood it and took the blond foreigner's other hand again and pressed it to the ground.
The blond foreigner's face suddenly changed, and the last line of defense in his heart was destroyed. He cried bitterly and shouted: "I said, I said!"
The blond foreigner was completely frightened by the forced confession from this group of Zhou warriors.
Under the threat of bright swords and guns, he didn't dare to miss anything. He poured beans into a bamboo tube and told him everything in full.
From the mouth of this blond devil, Lu Heng learned the reason why the Crusaders of the Eastern Expedition suddenly traveled thousands of miles to the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It turns out that all the reasons stem from settling down.
Anjia's business spread all over the Western Regions and even further, and even in the Roman Empire in Europe, Anjia had business dealings with them.
As the richest and most powerful merchant in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the silk and porcelain trade leading to the Western Regions was almost monopolized by the An family.
As a result, Anjia, as the only silk supplier in the European market, naturally attracted the attention of the Holy See.
~~--Net.Updated first~~Two years ago, when the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Turks started a full-scale war, the Anjia and the Holy See began to contact.
In the eyes of Europeans, the East, which produces silk and porcelain, is a place full of gold.
The reason why I have not set foot on the Eastern land before is entirely because of the obstruction of the Persian Empire on the Silk Road.
But five years ago, the Persian Empire began to split under the attack of the Holy See. The powerful obstacles were completely cleared.
The swollen Holy See once again put the Eastern War Plan on the agenda.
At this time, An Jia arrived at the right time.
The two sides hit it off immediately.
And, after that, An Jia provided the Holy See with extremely precise information on the human geography and military deployment of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
After receiving this information, the Holy See began to gather its troops to march eastward, preparing to set foot on the Eastern continent that was coveted by countless Europeans.
However, what happened next can be described as twists and turns.
A year ago, Anjia's attitude suddenly changed dramatically. The originally close cooperative relationship suddenly became alienated.
No matter how tempted or even threatened by the Holy See, Anjia remained unmoved and refused to cooperate.
There was even a time when Anjia even made the decision to withdraw from the European market in the face of the threat from the Holy See.
After this news spread, it caused an uproar among the Western aristocratic circles who were accustomed to Eastern spices, porcelain, tea, and silk. Many of them were senior leaders of the Holy See.
They petitioned the Pope one after another to revolt. In desperation, the Pope had to temporarily stop fighting and announced that Anjia could continue to do business in Europe.
After experiencing this incident, the Holy See thought that there was no hope of advancing eastward.
But then, a few months ago, Anjia's attitude changed again by 180 degrees.
When more detailed information about the Great Zhou Dynasty was sent to the Holy See.
The desire that the Holy See had suppressed for four years finally erupted like a volcano, and it immediately decided to send out elite Crusaders heading east.
In that message, An Jia clearly told the Holy See.
When the Crusaders set foot on the border of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the road to the Central Plains would be smooth sailing.
the reason is simple.
Officials in many places in the Western Regions are Anjia people.
Including the top chief executive of Kucha Town! (To be continued)