"Here you come!"

Wang Zhongsi replied: "I invited me as Brother Min, how dare they not come? They are all gathered in Kucha to wait for Brother Min to make a message! But many conflicts between countries have already emerged, especially the civil and military disputes in Kucha, the princes' fight in Yanqi, and many problems... Isn't I arrived in time, Kucha's Id might have forced the palace..."

Pei Min didn't want to listen to the details, all of this was within his expectations.

The trap of the king of this country will cause many potential problems.

Such as the power struggle between the second person and the third person, or the dissatisfaction between the parties, etc.

As the kings of the Western Regions were trapped, the more serious the intensification of such contradictions.

Let’s take the civil and military disputes in Kucha as an example.

As a key node in inheriting Eastern Buddhist culture, ancient Egypt, the Mesopotamia, India and Central Plains cultures all converge here. In addition, the rough and bold grassland nomadic culture has created a mysterious Western civilization. It is a country full of cultural and artistic atmosphere, and emphasizing culture over military is also a mark of this country.

Therefore, the civil and military officials in Kucha were extremely unbalanced, and civil officials suppressed military generals and were not just a good match.

Id, the leader of the military minister, was already dissatisfied with this. Before, the King of Kucha, Bai Moza, was very prestigious and could suppress the scene, but Id dared not do anything randomly.

Now Bai Moqi is trapped, life and death are unknown, and Yid has also had a strange thought.

The military power is in your own hands, why not be afraid of those civil officials who have no hard power?

Wang Zhongsi's words were not false. If he did not focus on stabilizing the rear, but hurried to rescue Tuozhe City, the Western Regions would be in chaos.

Because as long as Id succeeds, he will set an example and will make people rush to follow his example.

The power of role models is endless...

Pei Min smiled indifferently and said, "Then we will meet them and ask them to understand something. In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is a native chicken and tile dog, and it is vulnerable!"

He raised his whip and galloped towards Kucha City.

Wang Zhongsi whispered loudly from the side: "I should follow Brother Min and wipe out all enemies!"

The group entered Kucha City.

As one of the ancient Western countries, Kucha has always been the political center of the Western Regions. Whether it is the Han or Tang dynasties, they all established regimes in Kucha to manage the Western Regions.

The Western Regions Protectorate is located in Kucha City, which is an administrative agency that is even more solemn as the Kucha Palace.

At this moment, in the hall of the Protectorate's Office, forty or fifty people gathered together in different clothes. They said you and I said mine, and some looked anxious, some were uneasy, and some were even a bit nervous.

The fierce civil and military officials in Kucha City, the infight between the eldest prince of the Yanqi Long clan and the third prince...

Many people were absent-minded, looking at the opponent with hostile eyes, and then nervously glanced at the upper door, waiting anxiously for the arrival of the master of the Great Protectorate...

Pei Min didn't ask them to wait for a long time.

After just washing up, I came to see the guests.

Looking at the people in the hall, Pei Min said straight to the point: "All the people who do it are all well-known figures in the Western Regions. Let me ask you here, do you want to save your king?"

First there was a silence, then a person in the crowd shouted: "I want to..."

"Of course I want to!"

This person started to look up and said that the people who were thinking were rising and falling.

No matter what their true thoughts are, in front of Pei Min, at this moment, no one dared to say the word "don't want"!

Pei Min waved, suppressed the rising and falling voices, and said again: "Will you believe it or not, I have the ability to save your king..."

Before his ending sound could be finished, someone immediately shouted: "Faith!"

"Pei County Prince's military law and strategy are unparalleled in the world..."

"Pei County Prince is invincible..."

All kinds of flattering words, one after another, were showing kindness to Pei Min, for fear that he would say it too late, which would arouse his dissatisfaction.

After all, Pei Min's army was launched together this time. In Hexi, Longyou Army had a total of more than 10,000 soldiers and 120,000 soldiers and horses guarding Helong. In addition to the Anxi and Beiting Army, the Tang army in the Western Regions had reached a terrible number of 170,000 to 180,000.

The entire Western Regions had only more than 40,000 troops, so how could they dare to mess with Pei Min?

"Then... I hope you will get your help, you won't refuse?"

Pei Min said something tactfully.

But the person who responded to him was as he had no hesitation at all and said loudly: "Prince Pei just order!"

"I, Id, are willing to go through fire and water for the heavenly kingdom..."

...

"Bang!"

Pei Min closed his hands and smiled and said, "It's great. I feel your respect for your king and your support for me. Before that, I heard that Arabs have bribed many of you, intending to take advantage of the king's absence and make things difficult for you..."

As soon as the conversation ended, the conference hall became lively again and there was constant abuse.

Pei Min once again took the noise and said, "At first I was skeptical. After all, there is an old saying in China that couples are birds in the same forest, and they fly away from each other when the disaster is coming. In a critical moment, it is not surprising to make any choice. But seeing you cooperate so much and care about and love you so much, I don't believe a single word of those false rumors."

As he said that, he waved his hand to express his attitude.

"The prince is wise!"

The sound of praise sounded again.

While flattering, everyone thought: Prince Pei is a little bit pretentious and innocent, isn't that difficult to deal with?

As she thought so, Pei Min said, "That's it. You all go back immediately and mobilize all the troops from all countries. You all go with me to rescue your king..."

"Puff!"

Wang Zhongsi was standing aside and didn't know what Pei Min meant at all, but when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing out loud and finally understood what Pei Min meant.

My brother planned to take away all the thorns and soldiers of the Western Regions...

The remaining characters are shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they have no soldiers and power. What kind of big waves can they make?

This move not only eliminated the turmoil in the rear, but also produced tens of thousands of troops for no reason.

Although the combat effectiveness of the countries in the Western Regions is not strong, tens of thousands of soldiers are more or less useful.

There was a little cold moment...

Everyone was at a loss when they looked at me and didn't know how to answer the conversation?

"how?"

Pei Min put away his "naive" appearance, his tone became stronger, and said, "Did you say that you fool me before? You don't want to save your king at all, or have bought it from Arabia and want to be enemies with me?"

His words "being enemies with me" were particularly cold, and his hands even touched the sword around his waist.

The sword has not been unsheathed, but the unique power of the sword saint has already spread in the hall.

Cooperating with the previous example of killing Ge Luolu, everyone's hearts were filled with silence.

"I am willing to follow Prince Pei to fight and save the king..."

As one person compromised, one after another, someone chose to bow his head.

He boldly raised an objection: "It is a matter of responsibility to save the king. If you transfer all your troops to the front line, who will be responsible for your own safety?"
Chapter completed!