The crowd of hundreds of people looked at him with a ferocious smile and raised their bows.

Plop!

The man suddenly knelt down on the snow and held his head in his hands.

I accidentally hit the horse in front of me from behind.

"Hey, you little bitch is not growing up. It's growing up. Please tell me earlier.

He knelt down again.

No matter how slow the people behind were, they still reacted, quickly got on their horses and rushed forward.

Two feather arrows were inserted in front of the horse's hooves. Lazar Khan, who was about to rush out, quickly pulled the reins and stopped. While the horse was spinning in circles, he understood the current situation.

There are hundreds of bows pointing straight at me.

Laziang Khan smiled sadly and resigned to his fate, as if he had aged twenty years, and was pulled off his horse by Jia Hui.

Fortunately, it was snow and Lazar Khan was not injured.

Lying on the snowy ground, Laziang Khan finally saw clearly the face of the Qi Ren young general who was chasing him last night.

He is so familiar!

"Later, I only have one problem..." Lazar Khan was unwilling to give in.

After catching the big fish, Jia Hui was in a particularly good mood and decided to take care of the old man.

"It's easy to talk, please ask, King Khan." Jia Hui replied with a smile.

"Young man, what's your relationship with Jia Daishan?" Lazang Khan especially wanted to hear an answer from Jia Hui that was different from his own.

"Huh? King Khan knows my grandfather?"

The answer he least wanted to hear exploded in his mind like thunder. He opened his eyes suddenly and his body trembled involuntarily. His chaotic thinking gradually became clear because of this name. The clearest thing was

It's the pain that comes from deep in the heart.

"Jia Daishan, I will make you an immortal!" After saying this, he vomited blood and fell unconscious.

Oops, this blood has sprayed five feet high, right? How much hatred does this man have against his grandfather?

Forget it, let’s talk about it later.

Sun City.

The Jokhang Temple temporarily became the military garrison.

The corpses in the square have been cleaned up. On the ground, dark red blood clots and last night's ice and snow were frozen on the ground, and they could only be shoveled up bit by bit with a shovel.

Jia Hui has returned here.

"Huh? Chahan Danjin has returned to help?" Jia Hui couldn't sit still, he was still a step too late.

"Reply to the general, my great Khan did send someone to the east to deliver a message last night. Not even half an hour later, general, you are here." A guard who accompanied Lazang Khan to escape said to Jia Hui cautiously.

Jia Hui slapped herself in regret.

Rest, rest, rest!

Even if I arrived half an hour earlier, it would be fine, but I would be in big trouble.

"General, there is someone outside who calls himself Xiu Yi and is here to convey orders from the capital!" A messenger walked to the door and shouted into the room.

"Embroidered clothes? Let him come in." Jia Hui did know that there were embroidered clothes in Sunlight City. Before setting off, the 100 embroidered clothes households in the Great Protectorate specially sent someone to follow him. At the same time, the 100 embroidered clothes households also told

Himself, he has already told this person how to contact Xiu Yi on the plateau.

Soon, a man wearing Tubo clothes came in, about thirty years old. The embroidered clothes beside Jia Hui also walked over and exchanged codes with him.

The guard of Lhasang Khan standing next to him had a shocked expression on his face.

Isn’t this the son-in-law from the silk shop next door to me!

He is always bullied by the shop assistants, and his father-in-law doesn't like him either. He just likes to raise birds.

Wait, raising birds?

Hiss!

"Drag him down and kill him." Jia Hui waved his hand and decided the fate of the blind guard without even looking at him.

"General, this is indeed our embroiderer."

"Well, what's the order from the court?"

"General Jia, as for embroidery, military orders must be opened together with the recipient."

"Then let's take it apart together." Jia Hui nodded when he saw the embroidered clothes beside him, and readily agreed.

"The Emperor ordered that Jia Hui's troops march eastward and launch a surprise attack on Heshuote's army in the southwest from Aba."

"This... the situation has changed," Jia Hui pinched his brows in pain, "The old guy sent an order to the Heshuote Eastern Army to withdraw to the plateau last night. We haven't met those who sent the order yet, and they have probably reached Linzhou by now.

, even if you don’t meet us along the way, you will definitely find the problem when you get to Dangxiong. It’s too late to send orders over there now, Gan!”

Jia Hui hammered the table hard, making a loud noise.

It was too passive, and it was too far away. It was impossible to judge where the Heshuote Eastern Army was coming back from. Was it coming back from Ganzi via the original route, or was it returning from the nearby Aba?

I don’t know, I can only wait.

Even if you use your own real-time map, you have to wait until they break camp to see where they are going.

Wait, where to go...

"Forget it, no matter what, now we just have to wait for the opportunity."

What did Jia Hui think of again?

"By the way, Chen Si, go and keep an eye on the great monks and living Buddhas all over the city. Don't let them escape. We will take them with us when we go back." After seeing the emperor's order, Jia Hui

I have an insight into his intention.

Shitong Plateau.

As the most powerful group of people on this land, of course we cannot let them go.

Even though you are quite honest now, you were frightened by the gunpowder.

Different from his original world, the current level of military science and technology is probably what it was in the late Song Dynasty, but the civilian technology has even reached the level of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. He has several things like glasses and clocks at home.

Speaking of glasses, Jia Hui finally remembered what she had forgotten.

My sunglasses!

Before departure, Yue Liduo carefully wiped three pairs of glasses and placed them on the table.

I just forgot to bring it with me, Gan.

I digress.

Speaking of gunpowder, this thing was presented to the court by a Taoist priest in the middle of the Liang Dynasty, without asking for anything in return.

It’s definitely not because Buddhism and Taoism are fighting for supremacy and want to get the support of the court!

Probably because there was no Mongol Western Expedition. In short, gunpowder did not spread to the west. Instead, it has always been a unique weapon in the Central Plains, and primitive small cannons such as the Tiger Crouching Cannon have been developed, and then Jia Hui

The explosives used before are packed.

It did not develop towards individual weapons, but towards projectile weapons and siege weapons.

Well, let’s try some firecrackers later.

In short, under the power of gunpowder, this group of great monks stayed at their posts and focused on chanting Buddhist sutras.

However, speaking of gunpowder...
Chapter completed!