A cavalry unit rushed towards Xue Yantuo tribe with fluttering banners. Different from the usual tribal warriors who drove cattle and sheep, wearing different armors and weapons, this unit of less than three thousand people was dressed neatly. Their armors and weapons were also neat and uniform. Although they had to carry their food, cattle and sheep, as they hurried through the vast grasslands, there were special people driving at the back of their troops. They had special auxiliary soldiers.
This was Ashina Musi's group. He was currently on his way to the Xue Yantuo tribe and was less than a day away. If he moved a little faster, he might arrive today.
Ashina Musi was very excited. His uncle, Gu Gulu, was gravely ill, and his father, Moche, could not leave his side at this critical moment. Thus, someone had to be appointed to lead the army in his stead. Of Moche's many sons, he was the one who had fought for this opportunity. Together with the Great Yabgu of the Mu En Tribe and the Great Yabgu of the Ashid Tribe, he would govern the southern expedition.
Ashina Musi was a 'special agent', so his position was lower than that of the 'Yabgu' and the 'special agent', but he was representing his father, Moche. Ashina Musi was well aware that he was not the most outstanding of his father's sons. The reason he had obtained this opportunity was that the Great Yabgu of the Mu En Tribe, Mu En, was about to become his father-in-law.
Ashina Musi had relied on his handsome appearance to win the favor of the little princess of the Mu En Tribe, Mu Heyue. The Great Yabgu of the Mu En Tribe had many sons, but he only had this one daughter, so he treated her like a pearl in his palm. Moche believed that by sending this son, the three factions would be able to better cooperate. Mu En would not treat his only son-in-law unfairly.
Ashina Musi walked at the front of the group in high spirits. He believed that this was a test his father had given him. His uncle was gravely ill and all the authority of the Turks was in his father's hands. There was an eighty to ninety percent chance that his father would inherit the throne. If he could fight this battle well, then the future Turkic Khagan would be …
"Hahaha, Tu Mo …"
Ashina Musi turned his head to speak to his deputy, Tu Mo. Just as he turned his head, something strange happened. Under the white snow on both sides of the Wilderness, dust suddenly rose up, as if many groundhogs were popping out from under the snow.
The vines were covered with a layer of white snow. If the snow was not lifted, it would blend in with the snowy plains, making it impossible to notice. At this moment, the cover of the vines was lifted. Countless archers hid half of their bodies in the pit, and sharp arrows rained down on them. One of the marksmen who shot first released an arrow almost at the same time as he leapt up. Without aiming, the arrow shot towards Ashina Musi's throat.
Ashina Musi's action of turning his head to speak had saved him. That arrow had been aimed at his throat, but now that he had turned to speak, the wolf fang arrow pierced through his throat, leaving behind a trail of blood in the air. Ashina Musi shouted and fell off his horse, his hand covering his throat.
With this, several more arrows shot past his original position, piercing into the bodies of several horsemen behind him. The unlucky Tu Mo did not even make a sound as he was struck by three arrows. One of the arrows had pierced through his right eye, the arrowhead emerging from the back of his head. The power behind this arrow was truly astonishing.
The terrain here was flat and open, the best place for archers to display their power. This was the heart of the Turks, and Ashina Musi had come from the Khagan's court in the north. He would not have imagined that someone would dare to ambush him here, nor would he have known about the series of bandit attacks in the south of the Khagan.
For a moment, wolf fang arrows were shot from all directions in a frenzy, carrying with them an unparalleled hatred. Like a sickle cutting grass, a large group of people and horses were uniformly cut down. Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The sharp arrows pierced through the air, whistling through the air. Every arrow was accompanied by a miserable cry. These archers who were lying in ambush were all skilled archers who could at least fire two or three shots in a row. Their shooting speed was fast and accurate. Countless knights did not even know what was going on before they were shot through and fell off their horses.
"Charge out! Charge out! "
After all, the elites of the Khagan's court were not ordinary. Although they were shocked, they did not panic. They immediately raised their shields and jumped off their horses. Using their shields and horses to defend themselves, they tried to launch a counterattack. A moment later, the sound of hooves thundered in the distance. The Turkic horsemen carrying the banner of the Ashids swarmed over. An official hiding behind a horse's corpse exclaimed, "What are the Ashids doing? Are they rebelling?"
The chief of the Basumi tribe, Great Arrowhead Xiao Mumu, raised his saber and rushed to the front. His face was twisted with hatred as he roared madly, "Kill! Kill them all and avenge our tribesmen! "
…
Behind the wine shop, in Moqi Qingyuan's boudoir, the proprietress knelt there like a horse. Her loose hair was like a horse's mane flying in the wind. Kneeling behind her, Ye An galloped madly like a horseman.
Sometimes, the Lady Boss was on all fours on the ground, and sometimes, she was facing the sky. Even though Ye An was like a mad bull, as if his energy was inexhaustible, she was like the thick earth, still enduring it steadily, even letting out very comfortable moans. There were only cows that worked themselves to death, how could there be fields that were damaged by plowing?
Wanjun Qingyuan was an outstanding beauty in their tribe, and Ye An was also one of her pursuers. However, his status was low, his family was poor, and he wasn't handsome. Although he knew that this woman was very dissolute, it was impossible for her to take a fancy to him. As a result, he never dared to have any delusions.
In the end, when he came today, he brought some small gifts for Moqi Qingyuan and bragged to her about what official position he had already obtained and what official position he was going to obtain. When the proprietress heard this, she immediately felt that she would have a great future if she were to climb up to this man. Since she had the intention to seduce him, how could Ye An still hold himself back? With just a slight signal, the two of them turned into a ball of dry firewood and raging fire.
Gao She stealthily snuck to the door and lightly patted Big Bear's shoulder. Big Bear quivered in fright. Gao She said, "What are you doing? The carriage is already here, why aren't you making your move?"
Big Bear had a difficult expression as he said, "That bastard is like a raging bull, never stopping. How can we make our move?"
Gao She gritted her teeth and said, "We can't wait any longer. Let's charge in, knock him out and take him away."
Big Bear said, "What about that woman?"
Gao She said, "We can't say anything, we can only do her!"
Big Bear nodded his head. The two of them made a hand signal to each other and suddenly exploded, pushing the door open and charging in. Ye An was in the midst of feeling like an immortal when he suddenly remembered his dead cousin, Dian Ci. Gnashing his teeth in anger, he growled in a low voice, "Dian Ci! Dian Ci! Brother will do it for you! Watch, brother will do it for you … Ugh! "
The back of Ye An's head received a heavy punch and he fainted on Moqi Qingyuan's body. Gao She pulled a robe and wrapped it around his body, tucked it under his ribs, and turned around to leave. When Gao She's fist was about to land on the back of Ye An's head, Big Bear pounced over. Moqi Qingyuan suddenly saw two burly men barging in and was so frightened that she was about to scream, but a knife was thrust into her mouth, scaring her so much that she didn't dare to move.
When Gao She left, Big Bear saw her shining white body, her shining white breasts, and his pair of shining white eyes. He quickly averted his gaze, not daring to take another look. Moqi Qingyuan tried to move her mouth away from the knife's edge and said in a trembling voice, "You … Who are you? What do you want?"
"I … I am …"
Big Bear stammered and couldn't say anything. Remembering Ye An's instructions, he suddenly tightened his grip on the knife's hilt. Moqi Qingyuan saw his grip on the knife and panicked. She hurriedly pounced over and hugged his legs, begging, "I beg you, don't kill me. I promise I didn't see anything. I'm just a pitiful widow, I beg you …"
As she hugged him, her cheeks suddenly pressed against a hard place. It turned out that Big Bear had been watching a live erotic scene outside for a long time, and his body had already reacted. Moqi Qingyuan immediately realized that she still had a way to save her life. She immediately stuck out her proud chest and deliberately showed off her plump breasts and buttocks, saying in a seductive voice, "I'll serve you, okay?"
Big Bear blushed to his ears and didn't know what to say. The Lady Boss didn't say anything and reached out to untie his belt. Big Bear's vital part was suddenly grabbed, and he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart. He couldn't help but shiver …
…
"Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Outside, the unconscious Ye An had been thrown into the carriage and tied up tightly. His mouth was stuffed with a rag, and his body was covered with pasture grass. After waiting for a long time and not seeing Big Bear come out, Yang Fan couldn't help but frown.
Gao She said, "I'll go take a look!"
But a moment later, Gao She ran back and said, "He's fine, he … is covered in blood and is looking for clothes to change into. You guys go first, leave two horses!"
Yang Fan was also afraid that the carriage would attract attention if it stayed at the door for too long, so he agreed and left with Zhang Yi and the others. Gao She walked out of the door and held onto the reins of the two horses. He turned back to look at the half-closed door, and then looked at the carriage in the distance. His face twitched a few times, revealing a very strange expression.
In Zhang Yi's camp, Ye An, who was tied up, knelt there with a face as pale as the ground. He never expected that after overcoming all the difficulties and obstacles along the way, he would be captured by the Tang in a big Turkic city just as he was about to be promoted and make a fortune. He knew that this time, he wouldn't be as lucky as last time. Since he was in their territory, how could these Hans not be on guard?
Yang Fan asked, "Where are you guys planning to attack?"
Ye An hung his head dejectedly and said, "I don't know!"
Seeing Zhang Yi walking towards him with a cold smile, Ye An hurriedly said, "I really don't know!"
Yang Fan coldly snorted and said, "Mobilizing so many troops and making such a big scene, they must have already decided where to attack. You were the one who sent the intelligence back, and you have just been appointed an official. How could you not know about this?"
Ye An scowled and said, "Actually, the place to attack has not been decided yet! With the detailed intelligence, we have great confidence in attacking any place. As for the specific location, it is not good for the Great Yabgu of Moche to act arbitrarily. We will wait for the three Great Yabgu to arrive before we can discuss! "
Seeing that he did not seem to be faking, Yang Fan said, "Take him away first. Later, we will catch someone to verify it!"
Zhang Yi waved his hand and immediately two burly men came forward, lifting Ye An and taking him away. Ye An had just been taken away when Gao She and Big Bear appeared at the entrance of the tent. Yang Fan asked, "Killed? Did you leave any traces? "
Big Bear's face turned purple and he stammered, "Did … did it … did not … did not leave any traces …"
Yang Fan looked at him strangely and asked, "Did you drink too much?"
Big Bear embarrassedly moved to the side. Yang Fan looked over and saw that behind Big Bear's tall figure, there was actually another person standing. Compared to Big Bear's burly figure, her figure was really very petite. She wore a man's Turkic-style robe and hat, but her facial features exuded a delicate air unique to women, and her expression was one of fear.
Yang Fan looked at this woman and then at Big Bear, his face full of confusion.
Big Bear knelt on the ground with a thud. After holding it in for a while, he said in a muffled voice, "Let her stay, I … still don't have a wife!"
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