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Chapter 1117

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Outside the city of Gao Chang, the Firearms Supervisor was ready to depart. The two hundred carriages were particularly eye-catching. In front of the Firearms Supervisor's convoy, there were two people who attracted everyone's attention. One was naturally Mo Jiazi, and the other was the former King of Gao Chang, the current Jincheng County Duke of the Tang dynasty, Qu Zhisheng.

This time, the Firearms Supervisor was the first to return. They also received a task, which was to bring the new Jincheng County Duke back to Chang 'an to report on his work.

"Don't send me off. I'll go first and wait for you in Chang 'an." Meton said to the people who came to see him off.

"Have a safe journey!"

"Don't forget to bring more water when you cross the Gobi Desert!"



Everyone reminded him. Obviously, they had all experienced the hardships of living next door.

Meton laughed and said, "Don't worry, everyone. The Firearms Supervisor has more than a hundred empty carriages. There's enough water."

"Take care, everyone!" Meton waved his hand, stepped on the Shadowless Shadow, and headed east. Since he was already on the way back, he naturally had to go back as soon as possible. After all, Princess Changle, who was about to give birth, was waiting for him in Chang 'an.

"Mo Jiazi is gone!"

Naturally, the movement of the two hundred carriages from the Firearms Surveillance Bureau couldn't be hidden from the commoners of Gaochang City. The commoners couldn't help but have mixed feelings. It was this demon-like son of Mo who had breached Gaochang City's city walls with a single strike. At the same time, he was like a god who had brought raisins to Gaochang City, allowing countless Gaochang citizens to see their future and make a living.

What made the people of Gao Chang even more complicated was Qu Zhisheng's departure. Although Qu Zhisheng was only the King of Gao Chang for less than a month, he was taken to Chang 'an by the Tang Army. Although he was returning to the capital to report on his work, everyone knew that Gao Chang no longer had a King.

The departure of the Mo family's son was also noticed by some people. A Hu merchant came to the side of a birdcage. Inside the birdcage was a majestic falcon. The Hu merchant quietly stuffed a secret letter into a bamboo tube on the falcon's leg. He opened the birdcage and the falcon immediately soared into the sky, disappearing into the horizon.

The falcon flew all the way, with only one goal: the Eight Hundred Miles Vast Sea.

Although the Eight Hundred Miles Vast Sea was said to be uninhabited, it was not absolutely uninhabitable. When Tuyuhun Fu Yun fled, he hid in an oasis in the Eight Hundred Miles Vast Sea. In addition, it was summer, and the melting glaciers had caused several rivers to flow into the Eight Hundred Miles Vast Sea, so there were many large oases.

The falcon continued to search and finally found a large oasis. It immediately swooped down and landed on the shoulder of a young man.

Looking at the obvious red of the plateau on his face, it was obvious that he was a Tubo citizen. Looking at his gorgeous clothes, it was obvious that he was a nobleman of Tubo. There were no less than five thousand people around him.

The nobleman of Tubo took the bamboo tube from the falcon's leg and threw out a piece of meat. The falcon caught it in its mouth and flew to the side to eat happily.

The nobleman of Tubo took the secret letter and read it. He could not help but laugh loudly. "Mo Jiazi is finally alone. This time, as long as we break into the firearms department and capture Mo Jiazi alive, I, Lun Trinling, will be famous throughout the world."

No one could have imagined that Tubo would hide five thousand soldiers in the Eight Hundred Miles Vast Sea, and the leader was the proud son of Tubo's Prime Minister Lu Dongzan, Lun Trinling.

"Great, I'm tired of staying here." Tubo's Centurion Mo Chi threw away the horse meat in his hand and roared.

In order to ensure absolute secrecy, after Lu Dongzan joined forces with the Tuyuhun tribe to kill Murong Shun, he attracted the attention of the Tang Army in Tuyuhun and secretly sent his son, Lun Trinling, to hide in the oasis and wait for the next order.

In order to cover for Lun Trinling, Lu Dongzan even kept circling around the Tang Army in Tuyuhun. Sometimes he deliberately showed weakness, and sure enough, the Tang Army lowered their vigilance. No one could have imagined that Tubo would cross thousands of miles to the Eight Hundred Miles Vast Sea to ambush Mo Jiazi and the firearms department with five thousand soldiers.

Lun Trinling could not help but think of the conversation he had with his father before he left. It was just the beginning of spring. When his father received the secret report from Chang 'an, he decided to kill Murong Shun and provoke the Tang Dynasty.

"In this battle with Tuyuhun, I, Tubo, will definitely lose," Lu Dongzan said with a solemn face at night.

Lun Trinling was puzzled. "Then why do you still want to fight with the Tang Dynasty? How can you waste the men of Tubo for Tuyuhun?"

"This loss is nothing. If I can exchange it for Mo Jiazi, then it's all worth it," Lu Dongzan said with a determined face.

"Mo Jiazi!" Lun Trinling could not help but raise his eyebrows. This was not the first time he had heard this name. As a peer, Mo Jiazi could be said to be like the sun at noon. Lun Trinling was a proud person, so how could he be convinced?

"Now, I'll give you a mission. You are to ambush Mo Jiazi in the Eight Hundred Miles Vast Sea," Lu Dongzan said with a solemn face.

This was the second time Lun Trinling had seen his father value a young man so much. The last time was when Lu Dongzan was facing Songtsen Gampo.

Lun Trinling couldn't help but proudly say, "The Firearms Division only has one thousand men. Father, please give me one thousand men. I will definitely return with Mo Jiazi's head."

Lu Dongzan shook his head. "I'll give you five thousand men. You must get the gunpowder and kill Mo Jiazi."

"Five thousand men?" Lun Trinling was dumbfounded. The Tubo cavalry had always been elite. Five thousand men was enough to form an army. Mo Jiazi only had one thousand men. Moreover, Lun Trinling felt that his father was making a big fuss over nothing.

"Mo Jiazi has created miracles time and time again. When it comes to Mo Jiazi, we can't be too careful. If possible, I'd even give you ten thousand men. However, such a large-scale movement cannot be hidden from the Tang Army. If the Tang Army notices, all our efforts will be for naught. Moreover, it's not easy to hide in the Eight Hundred Miles Vast Sea. No one can be sure when Mo Jiazi will return. Five thousand men is the limit." Lu Dongzan solemnly said.

"Father, don't worry. With five thousand men, if I still can't take down Mo Jiazi, I won't have the face to see you." Lun Trinling proudly said.

With five thousand men, Lun Trinling couldn't help but feel proud. Even with Mo Jiazi's reputation, he was confident that he would be able to take down Mo Jiazi.

Lu Dongzan solemnly said, "Go! Remember, you only have one mission, and that is to kill the son of the Mo Family. "

"Mo Jiazi must die?" Lun Trinling couldn't help but be shocked. "Father, if Mo Jiazi dies, won't Tubo lose the gunpowder recipe?"

Lu Dongzan sneered. "Satoshi Tani thinks that this time, Tubo will definitely take the recipe for myself. However, he doesn't know that compared to the secret of the Highland God's protection, the secret of the gunpowder recipe is not worth mentioning. Only with Mo Jiazi dead can our Tubo Highland keep this secret and remain in an invincible position. "

"Yes, Father!" Lun Trinling nodded solemnly. He immediately led his five thousand men on a stealthy journey, avoiding the major Tuyuhun tribes. When they encountered smaller tribes, they would even silence them to cover their tracks. This was how they managed to sneak into the Eight Hundred Li Sea.

"Father, Mo Jiazi is finally alone. This time, Mo Jiazi must die," Lun Trinling said resolutely.

After waiting for several days, Mo Jiazi should have reached the Eight Hundred Li Sea by now. Lun Trinling waved his hand, and his five thousand men immediately readied themselves. Finding Mo Jiazi in the Gobi Desert would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens, but Mo Jiazi only had one destination: Qikou, near Jade Gate Pass.

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