The tall figure carried the long soldier and flipped onto the horse.

The guards were gathering over, and the flank of the middle formation was spreading, and there was a scout on the other side riding a horse and coming towards this side quickly. Suliyapo frowned. When the other party approached, the person came to jump off the horse: "...King...outside...the river bank on the south side...there are...there are...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there...there's..."

"What? Are there any reinforcements from Shule?"

The scout was a little anxious and speeded up his speech: "It's Han people, Han people's cavalry! They asked someone to send letters to the king to stop..."

"Hmph! The Han people's hands are too long. They can't manage their own affairs well. They want to interfere in the affairs of the Western Regions. Don't pay attention to them. If they come, they will fight together!" Suliyapoxi frowned, waved his hands a few times, and suddenly he pulled the reins and stopped again, turning his head: "How many troops are the Han people bringing?"

“Not many people come here…”

"Then what are you afraid of..."

While King Shache said with a smile, the scout then added the words behind, "...but there were more than 40,000 cavalrymen behind him. After hearing the news from outside, King Khotan was defeated and surrendered. There were more than 100,000 Han people coming here this time."

Hearing such numbers.

The smile became stiff and gradually disappeared. Suliyapoxi's fingers shook and called for a guard: "Send the soldiers in front of him... to stop for the time being, and surround the Shule army, don't let them out, wait for the Han people to leave, and continue to kill!" After ordering, he turned his head and said to the scout, "You go over with the Han people who sent the letter, and I, King Shache, will then go to pay homage to the General Shangbang."

As the order was conveyed, the fierce fighting gradually stopped. The besieged Shule soldiers were in doubt. The enemy slowed down the pace of attack, but did not retreat. At this time, Suliyaphi, who was in the middle formation, led five thousand Shache soldiers to the south of the river bank. In the wind and sand, there were dense cavalry covered with gravels on the Gobi Desert. On the dead grass, the cavalry of tens of thousands of people were arranged, which made people shocked to see.

It was just the other party's outfit, but Suliyapoxi saw at a glance that he was a prairie man.

"It seems that this group of Han people who came here are the wolf king Gongsun Zhi. I want to see what is so powerful about this legendary person."

Since Emperor Huan, the Han Dynasty's control over the Western Regions in the Central Plains has gradually declined. Although there are frequent merchants, they know that the Han Dynasty is in constant civil strife today. I have only heard some of the strong Han people in the past in the words of their parents. After a long time, their memories have become thinner, and I can't help but blurt out these words.

"King Shache, Suliyapo is happy to see the General of the Supreme People!" He took the soldiers without getting off the horse, and he gave in to the interests of the Han people with his chest and head held high. In the upper class of the Western Regions, he had all learned about the culture and language of the Central Plains, but his tone was not so respectful at this time.

Opposite, a big flag was rushing. Among the Huns, the leader of the knights rushed out half a foot, looking in their forties, waved their whip and pointed: "Then wait, the wolf king's army will come later."

Suliyapoxi narrowed his eyes and slowly lowered his hands. He had always been used to being rebellious. At this moment, the other party's attitude really made him feel unhappy. No matter what, Shache is also a powerful country in the southern Western Regions, and these people did not have the politeness they should have.

After thinking for a moment, the horses of the cavalry came over from the back. Someone stepped forward and whispered in Suliyapoxi's ear. He looked back and saw a team of about a hundred people stopping not far away. The man in charge was short, solid, with a big beard on his face. He also turned to look over. It was his acquaintance Shuleguotiman.

Unconsciously holding the hilt of the knife at his waist, Suliyapoxi opened his lips slightly, and was about to issue an order, the Hun knights in front of him had already come, and Ah Hun's teeth stroked the horse's hair, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "King Shache should not have any ideas. King Shule is also a guest invited by the wolf king. If the guest dies, I will be hung up and peeled off, and King Shache and your subordinates will have a hard time."

"Are you threatening me?"

There was no obstacle to the Chinese language they exchanged and spoke. Ah Hunya spread her palms and leaned forward with a smile: "Where is King Shache saying? This is not a threat, but..." The tone of the yellow teeth was aggravated: "...The Wolf King's order!"

Turning around, he rode his horse back to the front of the formation, looking to the right: "You two should prepare to meet the wolf king."

Suliyap snorted happily, and looked at each other's gaze with King Shule Timan. A continuous army seemed to spread endlessly, and the dust raised could be seen for miles.

Soon, a single rider escaped from the black crowd and ran towards this side. The person came shouted on the horse's back: "King Shache, King Shule, my governor has invited you to host a banquet for two."

"Please, please, don't let the wolf king wait for a long time." Ah Hunya waved his hand and asked the cavalry formation behind him to give way.

King Shule on the other side nodded, raised his hands to thank the Huns, and was about to go over. The person who followed him next to him whispered: "Wang, will the Han people have ambush..."

"Suliapoxi has hit the door. Can it be more dangerous to go there than now?"

Timan replied in a low voice, walked past King Shache and glanced at the other party, then whipped the horse and rushed towards the Han army's main formation. Suliyapoxi waved his hand and pushed away the guard who wanted to stop him, "That guy dares to go, am I worse than him? Come on, follow me and see what the Han people want to do."

Passing through the open square channel, Suliyaphi brought three hundred cavalrymen, not afraid of countless gazes that looked around. He held a long-handled round-headed hammer and was quite fierce. If there was a real conflict, he would be confident to break through the siege.

Riding a horse through the Hun formation.

The vision spreads forward and becomes wider. The momentum on the body also drops sharply. The sound of the wind blows through his ears, and what comes into view is a larger military formation. The dense crowds from left to right to the end of his eyes are full of dense people and war horses. Just the sound of breathing gathers together, they can be connected into pieces. Goose bumps climbed up the back of the ridge with the chill. At this moment, the whole person feels numb from scalp.

A huge military formation, countless figures, flags, and a large Chinese-character flag stood in front of them. Three tables used by the Han people were placed on the sand and gravel. The tall figure sat upright in the middle. A huge evil man stood beside him. King Nashule had already dismounted several feet away and walked over and saluted respectfully.

Suliyapoxi took a deep breath and tried her best to calm herself down. Then she dismounted not far away, and asked the three hundred cavalry to guard her. She only brought a dozen of personal guards to strode over and came to the middle and bowed, "Sharche King Suliyapoxi had met the governor of the Shangbang."

"Sit down." Gongsun Zhi poured out a drink and raised his hand, "Since you two have come, you won't waste time. I want to re-establish the Western Regions Protectorate. The two countries immediately stop fighting. What do you think?"

"I have no objection to what Shangbang said." Hemanufactured his hands and raised the wine. He looked at the opposite side. Suliyapoxi looked at the bronze lord in front of him, without any intention of reaching out. "Shangbang is too domineering. This is my Western Regions..."

When he spoke, he was the first person. Gongsun Zhi closed his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, and said softly: "It's a long story... 120,000 people are coming from all over the place, not listening to your nonsense!"

As the word "word" fell, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were cold.

"...... When it is up to me to solve the problem by the people of the Western Regions, you Han people cannot rely on the number of people to be arrogant..." The words over there were still saying, Suliyapo contacted the opened eyes, and his voice stopped abruptly, as if he had been cut off. Suddenly realized that it was not good, he reached out to hold the hilt of the knife at his waist, and stood up and retreated. At the same time, the huge figure next to him suddenly waved his thick arm.

A black shadow flew over.

First, there was a thud, followed by a muffled sound, which was the sound of an iron tool cutting into the skull. The red and white liquid splashed on the faces of several guards on the left and right. The body of King Shache, who was standing, shook for a moment and fell down with a bang. The bronze helmet rolled on the ground with a clang, and the head was almost cracked, and the crooked eye sockets were staring wide, and a small halberd inserted on the forehead.

The three hundred Mishache Country cavalry and more than a dozen guards in the seats reached out to the hilt of the knife and quickly took it back, standing there stupidly without daring to move.

"Timan thanked Shangbang for removing Suliyapoxi for me..." Timan swallowed, and his eyes were somewhat filled with joy. Once Shache Kingdom lost this strong and barbaric king, he would not be able to turn around and incorporate Shache into Shuche.

Gongsun Zhi waved his hand indifferently, got up and walked out, stood in the middle and looked at Suliyapoxi, who could not die anymore, "How can a country be without a king? This is how people are killed by death. If you lose the king, you will compensate you one." His eyes swept over the dozen guards, and he reached out to point at someone casually: "It's you, King Shache, come and sit down!"

The pointed guard opened his mouth wide, looked at Gongsun Zhi, and then looked at his companions on both sides, without making any sound.

"Uh..." Timan quickly stood up: "Governor, this is probably not suitable..."

"What's wrong? If you gather a few hundred people in any corner of the Western Regions, you will dare to be king and dominate..." Gongsun Zhi turned around and strode back to the back of the case. He raised his cloak and sat down, "...I guarantee that this person will be king. Whoever doesn't accept it will not want to live, I said!"

He raised his palm and pointed to the empty seat: "Sit down!"

The guard's head was blank, as if he was dreaming, he moved carefully next to Suliyapoxi's body and sat down tremblingly.

"The people are now together again. The Han Dynasty came to the west for the expedition, intending to cross the Pamir Mountains..." Gongsun Zhi pressed his hand on the desk, glanced at the two of them, and said seriously.

"...................... You two families will also send people and feed them! After the discussion, go back and prepare."

"ah?"
Chapter completed!