The Human Emperor Chapter 846: Reorganize the Qixi! (Two) [one more]


Chapter 846

"Heba General did collect quite a few Hu People soldiers, but there was a lot of resentment in private and there were a lot of Hu People soldiers who did not obey him."

Xu Keyi low channel.

hē hē!”

Wang Chong smiled softly, and randomly inserted the small red flag in the wilderness next to Talas City, then looked back and looked at Xu Keyi:

"It's for Fumeng Lingzhao."

"Yes!"

Xu Keyi lowers his head, his voice is as mosquito-squeaky. Hu People's rebellion has been investigated in great detail, all the crux of it lies in Wang Chong, or more accurately Fumeng Lingzhao. Having been operating in Qixi for many years, the prestige of Fumeng Lingzhao is in full swing and is deeply rooted in the hearts of all Hu People soldiers.

The Gu Douli rebellion is for this reason. Those Hu People soldier riots are also for this reason. This cannot be solved by a single Habere. Xu Keyi actually wanted to talk to Wang Chong before, but in the end Wang Chong said it.

"Xu Keyi, you think about it too seriously. It's just some small disturbances, they are not as capable as you think. In addition, those Hu People soldiers who have resentment, I think already Their disposal. "

Wang Chong indifferently said, one face clouds are thin, wind is soft.

"Ah?"

Xu Keyi finally raised his head, and couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes. This problem already has troubled him for a long time, but he still can't think of a way to deal with it. Those Hu People are neither killing nor killing, it is like a stubborn throat, but I did not expect that Wang Chong actually seemed to have a solution early.

"Take this letter and send it to Beiting Great Protectorate An Sishun, I believe he will be happy to solve this problem for us."

Wang Chong said, in the stunned look of Xu Keyi, he took out a letterhead prepared earlier and carried it.

"Master ..."

Xu Keyi's eyes are dull, and his face is bewildered. He doesn't understand what Wang Chong means. Let Beiting Great Protectorate An Sishun solve the problem on their behalf and accept those Hu People generals who have resentment, which is too whimsical.

"Will the An Sishun master really be willing?"

Xu Keyi is uneasy. If he remembers correctly, there is a big gap between the Great Protectorate and Wang Chong of Beiting. When he was in Beijing, Wang Chong also had a conflict with him. And when Wang Chong entered Qixi, the Beiting was also a strong opponent.

Wang Chong thought of asking him to help himself at this time, which is really beyond the imagination of Xu Keyi.

"You don't need to worry about this matter, Beiting Great Protectorate, no matter what enmity I have with him before, he will definitely agree to this matter."

Wang Chong indifferently said, full of confidence.

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

Although my heart was full of fog, Xu Keyi took the lead.

...

"Flutter!"

A few days later, a black eagle took the Wang Chong's letter and flew over heavy grasslands, along the border of Western Turkic and Great Tang, all the way to the most prominent power center in the north of Great Tang, Beiting Protectorate General!

On the vast expanse of land, a black behemoth stands. This is a war machine composed of countless sentry posts, barracks, city towers, a wall of six or seven feet high, and a huge metal hall. Between these sentry posts, camp villages, and city towers, there are thousands of black armored Beiting Protectorate General fighters.

These guys are very straight, as if rooted on the ground. Their Aura is huge, and their eyes are constantly vigilantly looking at the surroundings, as if they are involved in combat at any time.

During the entire Great Tang Empire, Beiting Protectorate General soldiers are absolutely the most vigilant, because they must always face Turkic Great Army who does not know the direction from which to attack.

"Hoo!"

A gust of air rushed through, and the black hawk passed through the gate, and soon fell into a dim hall. In the hall, a thirty-year-old middle-aged Hu People, with resolute lines, wearing a heavy armor, high on the throne, is holding a black-covered scroll, watching with all his eyes.

When the black eagle eagle walked through the hall and entered the hall, the formidable middle-aged Hu People did not notice it, and seemed to be completely attracted by the scroll in his hand.

Beiting is a land of fire and frequent wars, and Beiting Protectorate General is the center of war. It should have been Aura, but the real Beiting Protectorate General is full of a kind of middle-aged Hu People existence. The thick, soft scroll Aura makes people mistakenly believe that this place is some Jiangnan mansion, but it is forgotten that it is actually the bitter cold Saibei grassland.

Oh!

In the dim hall cold light flashes, a burly figure strode forward, Long Sword on the waist was sheathed, and the bright sword tip accurately caught the black eagle eagle flying down from the air.

"Huh?"

The Beiting with a scar on his left face just glanced at the eagle's feet, and immediately his eyelids jumped, his expression was strange. With a little thought, the Beiting majestic soldier supported the black eagle with a sword, strode to the middle-aged Hu People who was studying hard, and then bowed down respectfully:

"Sir, here's the letter. But this letter is afraid to open it."

scarred face's Beiting slammed his head down, his eyes fixed on his toes, which made him so respected from the bottom of his heart, and there was only Great Protectorate An Sishun in Saibei.

"Why didn't you dare open it? As a vice Protectorate of Beiting, is there a letter you can't open?"

An Sishun smiled, without raising his head. In his eyes it seemed that only the scroll in his hand was left.

"Sir, I dare not tear it down, because the Qixi mark is on it."

scarred face's Beiting vice Protectorate lowered his head and said again.

"Oh."

An Sishun just smiled, didn't care, and flipped through a book page, but soon, An Sishun immediately felt something, a pair of thick eyebrows gradually wrinkled, his eyes also left the book, and slowly raised:

"Qixi?"

"Yes, it is Qixi."

scarred face Deputy Beiting Protectorate respectfully respects, knowing that he already reacted. In the past few months, the entire Great Tang Empire has experienced a major earthquake, and the power structure that has not changed for decades has undergone a huge Blood Reformation. A prince fell down, many ministers followed, and an Great Protectorate was behind bars, and the anger of Sage Emperor made all the Great Protectorate and Great General tremble and panic.

If Qixi is still the previous Fumeng Lingzhao, he doesn't need to ask Great Protectorate at all, he can handle it directly. This is also the An Sishun pre-order. But now the entire Great Protectorate and Great General of Empire know that already has changed to a new owner on the land of Qixi. His rise is extremely fierce, like a storm, and accompanied by the fall of a senior Empire Great General.

The new Qixi Great Protectorate is definitely a character on the special list of all Great Protectorate and Great General. The new officer took office, and every move he touched everyone's eyes. No one expected that his first letter after he took office was actually sent to Beiting Protectorate General.

If he remembers correctly, Great Protectorate and him are not good allies.

"Show me!"

An Sishun finally put down the black-covered book, and stretched out his right hand, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. He was equally puzzled, and the letter came without any Intrisic Principle. I took the eagle from the hand of Deputy Protectorate, took off the stationery under the leggings, just glanced, An Sishun frowned and stretched, and suddenly laughed:

"Fun, so much fun! I didn't expect our Great Tang newcomer to come to me on the first day ..."

"Ah?"

scarred face's Beiting vice Protectorate was shocked, obviously a little unexpected:

"Please? My lord is not kidding?"

Whether it is from the past of the new Great Protectorate, or his usual style of work, this is a master with a very strong style. If it is not tough, Fumeng Lingzhao will not be pulled by dismount. With this character, does it not seem to be asking for people anyway, let alone, his adult has had enmity with him.

It's unheard of to turn to your old enemies.

"Ha Ha Ha, I won't sell you any more, just show it."

With the flick of An Sishun's finger, the letterhead of Wang Chong's immediately brought a strong wind and flew to the hands of Beiting Protectorate of scarred face. After glancing at the contents of the stationery, Deputy Protectorate was stunned:

"Unexpectedly, he calmed down Qixi Protectorate General and Gu Douli so quickly, he even killed him without thinking, and also wanted us to help him receive nearly 10,000 Qixi Protectorate General Hu People soldiers!"

"It's an exaggeration to ask, this one has no meaning at all."

An Sishun indifferently said, flipped his fingernails, and slowly stood up from his seat:

"He just talks to us, and it seems that I will agree if I'm done."

At the end, An Sishun seems to be smiling. This letter is indeed very interesting. It can be said that he has never received a better letter than this year. A letter asks people to do things, but there is no such thing as a begging attitude. Is there anything better than this?

"This boy is too arrogant, why do we think we will promise him? And he has been too arrogant these days, my lord, otherwise I just rejected him, let him touch a nail, grow Some lessons. "

Vice Protectorate squinted his eyes slightly, not politely.

The Young Marquis of Qixi Protectorate General is not a popular host in this Beiting. Please be so polite and reject it!

"Reject?"

An Sishun's eyes showed a trace of thoughts, and he shook his head with a smile:

"Why reject?"

"Master, do you want to promise him?!"

scarred face's deputy Protectorate stood in the hall, and the whole person was stunned, his face was incredible. This answer was definitely not what he expected. At this moment, even if Ishbara Khan of Western Turkic appears in front of him, he will not be more surprised than now:

"This kid is our enemy!"

I have to admit that Great Protectorate's answer caused a huge roar in his mind. He never thought that the Great Protectorate, which had always been hostile to the Wang Clan boy, would actually help each other in turn.


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