The blond foreigner knelt on the ground tremblingly, pouring beans into a bamboo tube with everything he knew.
After finishing speaking, the blond foreigner raised his head and secretly glanced at the people around him. He saw that these warriors holding sharp steel swords all had pale faces and unkind expressions.
The blond foreigner shivered and quickly lowered his head, anxiously waiting for Lu Heng to speak.
At any time, people hate internal traitors far more than external invaders.
I heard that the reason why these devils boldly invaded Da Zhou was because An Jia was among them.
The Yanyun guards immediately clenched their fists, wishing they could return to Gansu immediately and uproot the An family.
Even the people who were watching were filled with indignation.
When foreign invaders invade, all people and all ethnic groups can put aside their prejudices against each other and join forces to deal with the foreign enemy.
This is the self-esteem and cohesion of a nation!
Aunt Ouyang Mochou, who was beside the carriage, looked quietly at a group of scholars standing there, with smiles on their lips and soft eyes.
Ouyang Rushuang looked at her aunt's tender eyes, and then looked at the scholar who was contemplating, his heart skipping a beat inexplicably, and he quickly looked away.
What's so cool about it, isn't it just looking cool?
After hearing this, Lu Heng thought quietly for a while, and then turned his attention to the blond foreigner kneeling in front of him.
Regardless of how the An family colluded with the Holy See, it seems that this blond foreigner knew a lot of top-secret information.
You know, he is just an envoy.
Lu Heng walked forward thoughtfully, and smiled slightly when he saw the blond foreigner take a few steps back timidly.
"May I have your name?"
Lu Heng asked softly with a smile in his eyes.
The blond foreigner trembled and respectfully replied: "My, my name is Peter!"
Lu Heng nodded and said with a smile: "Okay. Mr. Peter, did you just say that you were an envoy of the Holy See?"
Lu Heng asked this question in Italian.
Proficient Italian and authentic emphasis. In Peter's ears, hearing it was no less than a bolt from the blue.
The card clicked.
Peter raised his head in disbelief, looking at this Zhou man who was around twenty years old with curiosity in his eyes. After a moment of astonishment, he nodded quickly and said: "Yes, I am an envoy of the Holy See, dear sir.
You actually speak the language of our country, God, are you also a believer in our Lord?”
Lu Heng shrugged his shoulders and curled his lips and said: "Oh, Mr. Peter, unfortunately I am not. I am from Dazhou, so I don't believe in God!"
Seeing that the look in Peter's eyes dimmed, Lu Heng smiled, stretched out his hand and patted Peter's shoulder gently, and said gently: "Although I don't believe in God.//*.*//But I also understand the words in the Bible.
Some stories are familiar!"
After hearing this, Peter's heart that had just been silent suddenly became alive again. He raised his head, looked at Lu Heng happily, and asked quickly: "Is what you said true, dear sir?"
Lu Heng nodded, raised his eyebrows and shrugged, "Of course, for example, there is a story in the Bible where v. Zhu deceived his father and won his father's blessing. But in the second half of his body, he was blessed by God.
punishment."
After saying this, Lu Heng lowered his head and looked condescendingly at Peter, whose face changed slightly. He frowned and said, "Well, my dear Mr. Peter, you just deceived me and my subordinates. You said, I should give you
What's the punishment?"
When Peter heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze. Seeing this handsome Zhou man staring at him with a smile but not a smile, Peter quickly averted his eyes, lowered his head and sneered: "You are kidding, sir! I am
It is impossible for a believer in God to lie!"
Lu Heng shook his head and walked up to Peter.
The two Yanyun guards standing beside Peter immediately stretched out their hands and twisted Peter's arms.
Peter screamed and fell to his knees with a thud.
Lu Heng smiled, stretched out his hand, and inserted it into Peter's collar.
Then, under everyone's puzzled gaze, Lu Heng actually took out a diamond-encrusted cross from under Peter's clothes.
Under the bright sunshine, the huge blue diamond on the cross shone with dazzling brilliance.
Peter's face suddenly turned ashen, his forehead pressed to the ground, sweat mixed with mud, and his face was covered with mud.
Lu Heng's smile was still warm, but in Peter's eyes, it looked as cold as a devil.
Holding the cross inlaid with blue gems, he waved it in front of Peter. Lu Heng pretended to be surprised and frowned: "When will even envoys be able to wear the badge of the legion commander?"
After expressing his admiration, Lu Heng flicked his wrist and held the cross in his hand. He looked down at the ashen Peter on the ground and sneered: "Mr. Peter, can you tell me?"
The surroundings were quiet and a pin drop could be heard. Everyone held their breath and looked at the blond foreigner kneeling on the ground in shock.
This person turned out to be...the legion commander?
The wind blew by, and the yellow sand rolled in.
The fine dust hit the sharp and cold blade, making a slight rustling sound.
Unconsciously, Peter's hair and body were covered with sand and dust.
Deathly silence.
After a long time, Peter finally raised his head.
At this time, Peter no longer had the uneasy and frightened expression he had when he was just captured. Instead, the aura of a superior person with authority naturally emerged.
Peter looked at Lu Heng, smiled and nodded: "Your wisdom is enough to illuminate the entire sky, my lord, the Imperial Master of Great Zhou!"
Lu Heng was slightly surprised and asked with interest: "Do you know me?"
When saying this, Lu Heng waved his hand to Yanyun Wei, indicating that they could let this person go.
Peter twisted his neck, moved his sore arms, patted the dust on his body, and slowly stood up.
After taking a look at Lu Heng, he put one hand on his chest and gave a slight salute: "I have long admired your name!"
After the salute was completed, Peter sighed softly and said with a wry smile: "It's just that I didn't expect you to be here. Ha, it seems that An Jia's information is not trustworthy either!"
Lu Heng smiled, but said nothing.
Anjia, ha!
Lu Heng shook his head slightly - turned his head and nodded to Sang Biao, who was standing in the crowd and had just returned from Gansu today.
…
A few months ago, Sang Biao was sent to Gansu to carry out an assassination mission.
Now, with all his merits completed, he returns to the brigade.
There was no welcome banquet, no flowers and applause.
Some are just a long vacation.
Sang Biao had a younger sister in Jiangnan, a pretty little girl.
Normally when Sang Biao talks about his sister, he can't hide the happiness and satisfaction on his face.
However, her sister had a serious illness when she was a child, and after that, she could no longer speak.
In order to treat his sister's illness, Sang Biao traveled all over the country, worked as a coolie, and worked as a waiter.
Later, due to a personal scandal, he was framed by the shopkeeper.
After hearing this incident told to him by his close friend, Sang Biao, who was chopping firewood in the yard that night, became angry and went to the shopkeeper's bedroom with an ax in his heart.
Overnight - Splashing Yuanyang Tower.
Sang Biao was on the run from then on.
Later, he lived in the Taihang Mountains and became a first-rate bandit under Su Qianqian's command.
This guy is bold, careful, thick-skinned, ruthless in his skills, quick and accurate in his attacks, everything he lacks.
He is a typical killer.
Later, Lu Heng passed by Yunshan, and under Agui's guidance, he fell in love with Sang Biao at a glance.
The Yanyun Guards were secretly formed. Later, they went to Mobei to fight with the army.
After returning from the war, Lu Heng gained a decent reputation for the Yanyun Guards who were loyal to him and carried sword guards.
As the leader of the Yanyun Guard, Sang Biao is a well-known fourth-grade official.
As a result, Biao transformed from a bandit wanted by the government to a court official carrying a sword and a token.
It can be said that he has reached the sky in one step.
Originally, Lu Heng wanted him to take a long vacation after completing this mission.
But I didn't expect that Sang Biao would chase him all the way from Gansu after finishing his work.
Last night, when the tired Sang Biao returned to the inn with a few of his men, covered in stars and moonlight.
Lu Heng and Yanyun Weimen, who were eating, were so surprised that they could not close their mouths.
Sang Biao shook the dust off his body, scratched his head and laughed.
Lu Heng bit his lip, looking at this big man with a sturdy beard, shaking his head in confusion.
The stunned Yanyunweimen suddenly burst into cheers after being stunned.
A group of people put down their bowls and chopsticks, shouted and rushed over.
With a crash, Sang Biao was pushed to the ground.
One by one, the Yanyun Guards laughed and rushed forward.
Sang Biao brought back the long-lost good news.
An Peng was poisoned and died, and the head of the An family regained power.
After a large-scale purge, the An family was once again highly united.
In order to show his sincerity to Lu Heng and the Zhou court, Anjia announced on the second day that he had severed all cooperative relations with the Tubo people.
And, a few days later, the An family united with the court to speak out.
The reincarnation of Amitabha Buddha appeared in Qinghai.
From then on, in the land of Tubo and within the influence of Tibetan Buddhism, another religious leader appeared.
In addition, Sang Biao also brought a handwritten letter from the head of the An family.
In the letter, the head of the An family told Lu Heng in detail about the Holy See and the Crusaders.
And at the back of the letter, Anjia took the initiative to offer suggestions.
The An family used a series of false information to deceive this Eastern Expedition force composed of more than ten thousand elite crusaders.
…
During the day, the temperature in the desert is so high that it feels like you are being roasted in a furnace.
Looking from a distance, you can clearly see the blurry heat wave in the air.
The dry wind blew, bringing suffocating heat and scalding sand.
Everyone was sweating profusely, but Peter, who was kneeling on the ground, felt cold in his heart.
"Rise up, respected Captain Peter!"
Lu Heng smiled and raised his chin, indicating that Peter could stand up.
After Peter sighed heavily, he shook his head with a wry smile and stood up slowly.
Lifting his head and looking at the terrifying oriental boy in front of him, Peter felt weak in his heart.
After taking a deep breath, he was about to say something to Lu Heng.
On the street leading to the city lord's palace, there was suddenly a burst of rapid horse hooves. (To be continued., Vote for recommendation, monthly vote,,.