Han Hai Tang Ergui

Chapter 102 The Most Reliable Little Brother

Ashina Chuan actually didn't come to seek refuge with Zhang Zhao, he came to beat the autumn wind.

The people in Shule City couldn't figure out where Zhang Zhao was, but Ashina Chuan, who was a local snake, knew it.

But he didn't know that Zhang Zhao came from Khotan, he thought it was the real Gaochang royal servant Gu Fengen who came.

As the Basmi people who would rather move eastward to survive on the land of the Liao Kingdom than convert with the Ge Luolu people, their belief in the Buddha is firm.

It is also natural that after Saktu Bugla Khan took power, he was suppressed openly and secretly, and his life was a bit bitter.

So when Ashina heard that there was a servant Gu Fengen from Gaochang, he wanted to curry favor and see if he could get some melons and dates from this wealthy Gaochang royal family to improve the survival of the lower tribes. situation.

Or if His Excellency Pugu Feng Endagan is a reliable master, more than a thousand of him might as well seek refuge in the past and find a piece of land with lush water and grass in the Gaochang Buddha Kingdom.

But he had calculated thousands of times, and he didn't calculate that there was such a person as Zhang Zhao in this world. It has been more than a hundred years, and there are still Han people who want to restore the glory of the Tang Dynasty.

This is really a meat bun beating a dog. As soon as he arrived at Zhang Zhao's camp, Ashina Chuu was entangled by Zhang Zhao.

Of course Zhang Zhao wants to cling to Ashina for a sip, this Baximi is simply a tailor-made younger brother for him!
Believe in Buddhism, hate Tianfang Sect, have enmity with Ge Luolu people, and were regarded as loyal ministers of the Tang Dynasty in the early years, and most of them were integrated into the Han people in history.

And they are called the Hakka Ministry in the Kara Khanate, and they are often conscripted to serve as cannon fodder vanguards, and their fighting will has always been strong.

If such a younger brother is not accepted, I am sorry for God's arrangement.

"It seems that Chief Ashina has never seen it before, and it's no wonder that when Chief was born, Datang had already quit Anxi.

But today you are lucky, this is the most heroic warrior of the Tang Dynasty, there are just eleven executioners whose hands are covered with the blood of Buddha followers, so I will show you one or two for the chief! "

As Zhang Zhao said, he slowly took off the cloak he was wearing. Only then did Mahmoud realize that the person who was smiling at them was actually wearing a set of dark gold armor under the burqa!

But why did Zhajia have a whole piece of pig iron armor on his chest?
Ashina didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he just wanted to see if he could get some autumn wind, just give him some cloth, salt or something to get rid of himself!
He didn't want to admire the majesty of Tang warriors, and he didn't want to watch murder anymore.

This Pugu Fengen must be a lunatic, these days he dragged himself around, at least let his men kill more than a hundred warriors from Shule City under his nose.

but!It has to be said that the warriors under this Pugu Feng Endagan are really good, they can attack at night, and they can also play assault.

A few days ago, in order to sneak attack a group of thieves, I squatted by the biting Chihe River for more than an hour, and there was not even a single complaint.

"Bang Dang! Bang Dang!" Mahmoud looked up, the man in golden armor on the opposite side beckoned, and a team of cavalry galloped over from a distance, and then threw down a bunch of weapons.

There are scimitar long sword cards, and the blood is still stained on it, and judging from the color of the dried blood, the blood was sprayed on at most a few days ago.

"This is Ibenl's shield. I know it. I watched Ibnl draw the red eagle on it!" A god war beside Mahmoud suddenly exclaimed.

Mahmud took a closer look, and found that the somewhat damaged shield belonged to Ibn Le, a strong man from Samarkand. Before Mahmud, he came to Jiashi City to search for Dagan of the Gaochang people. Unexpectedly, he was already killed.

Sudden!Mahmoud seemed to have thought of something, he suddenly looked up at the man in golden armor, could this be the Gaochang Dagan he was looking for so hard?

"Eleven of you, go together, as long as you can defeat me, you can return to Shule safely!"

The Jinjia man spoke in Uyghur, which Mahmud could understand. After all, Bugla Khan also spoke Uyghur. If he didn't understand this language, he wouldn't be able to stay in Shule for so many years.

"We are just a passing business traveler, and we dare not fight with nobles, so please let us go!"

Mahmoud pretended to be miserable, trying to see if he could get away with it.

"Drink! Ah!" But as soon as he finished speaking, the man in golden armor on the opposite side held a spear, yelled a few times, and jumped over after a few vertical leaps.

The spear in his hand flashed coldly, and a god warrior who was staring at the weapon on the ground in a daze was stabbed in the chest before he even had time to retreat.

Puff!A stream of blood spurted out along the blood hole pierced by the spear!

"Take a weapon! Fight with him!" Mahmoud screamed, and took the lead to pick up the shield with the red eagle painted on the ground. He knew that the other party didn't want to let people like himself go just by looking at such decisive killings. .

Mahmoud was indeed the most experienced fighter among the group of god fighters. He didn't pick up the spear or the scimitar, and chose the shield directly.

The moment he raised his shield, Zhang Zhao's stab arrived. This time he aimed at a god warrior wearing a tattered robe.

Judging from the color of the tattered robe worn by the God Warrior, there must be blood on his hands, because the mulberry-like purple color and wide style are obviously modified from a black robe.

'Snapped! The shield slammed the spear point hard, and Zhang Zhao's stab was slightly missed. The long lance brushed the target's shoulder and passed through. The warrior screamed, and his arm was immediately stained red with blood.

He missed Zhang Zhao's long lance, and before Mahashd had time to get a scimitar for himself, Zhang Zhao retracted the lance almost instantly, and then stabbed it again, this time directly aiming at it. Mahmud's shield.

Mahmoud was startled, this kind of long spear with a length of four to five meters is very difficult to use, and it is difficult to be powerful even if it is not practiced for a long time.

But the man in golden armor on the opposite side not only managed to stab fiercely, but also retracted his gun and stabbed so fast, he was definitely a master.

'when! Mahmoud's judgment was verified by the violent collision between the long lance and the shield, and he screamed and flew back with the huge force from the opposite impact.

Although he took off a lot of strength by jumping back, Mahmoud was still dizzy from the fall.

However, he knew that his choice was not wrong, because if he didn't do this, he would be dead, because the shield was directly pierced by the long spear on the opposite side.

Zhang Zhao gasped slightly, the bearded guy on the opposite side was really capable, and he neutralized the two critical blows.

But the surprise was the surprise, Zhang Zhao's movements in his hands were not slow, he quickly retracted the spear, and stabbed it out again, this time the target was a tall man who had already picked up the spear.

After all, it is necessary to close the spear and then stab. Zhang Zhao's speed is a second or two slower, but it is a pity that Zhang Zhao's spear is longer than the tattered spear on the opposite side, so although the opponent strikes first, the spears of both sides hit each other almost at the same time. body.

'Ding! Zhang Zhao only shook slightly, but the man holding the spear on the opposite side screamed, and a big hole was stabbed in his left chest.

"An Lake Ahu!" When Zhang Zhao wanted to take back the long lance again, a short warrior who hadn't got the weapon yelled, and he swooped over and hugged Zhang Zhao's long lance.

Seeing that the opportunity was not lost, the God Warrior who had already died twice and was slightly injured rushed towards Zhang Zhao with shouts almost at the same time.

Zhang Zhao let out a sinister laugh, let go of the long lance in his hand, and pulled out the horizontal knife beside him.

(End of this chapter)