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Chapter 51: Yang Conspiracy, Oriental Wei Huo

Seeing that Pei Min was unmoved, Mosremasa revealed the truth instead, and was not surprised, but he was not willing to be outdone and said: "I, Remasa, have been living all my life, and I don't know what I am afraid of. I just feel that a hero like you, who is inferior to others, cannot display his talents as he wishes, is a pity."

Pei Min casually grabbed a handful of specialty raisins here and sprinkled them into her mouth. He ate them indifferently, and said vaguely: "It's okay, just act like I'll let you a little, so that you won't lose when you lose ugly."

Mosremasa's face turned blue again.

I've been getting to know Pei Min for some time.

If you don’t say anything else, you have never won in your words.

Mosremasa is not a strong point at all, and he has never liked to understand the advantages of words and words.

But people can do it directly, and he is the second in the entire Arab world and his brother is the first.

Apart from his brother, there is no one he dares to hit.

But facing Pei Min, his fist was ineffective.

During the Tang Dynasty night banquet competition many years ago, it was obvious who won and who lost.

Although Mosremasa has been ashamed of all these years, and has worked hard to avenge him when he meets him next time.

But whenever I think of that competition, I think of Pei Min's flowing water, but not following the rules, but like an antelope hanging its horns, it can turn decay into magical sword skills, but I can't think of a way to crack it.

Before he had a brand new trick or a cracking method, he compared it again, and the result was the same as before.

So, the lion king of the Western Regions changed the subject again, looked at the divine horse he gave him, and said, "How is this horse? Is it more powerful than your Xiaolimao?"

If it were before this, Pei Min would have to fight over.

But after slaying the dragon, his feelings for Simba deepened.

He couldn't do anything like slandering Simba for the sake of Orimao and said, "This good horse is indeed extraordinary, and I would like to thank you for your kindness."

Mosremasa said: "Heroes should be matched with horses. I can tell at a glance that your little licker hair is about to grow old. I will give you one at a glance, so that you won't be angry because you took my white camel and quench your fire."

He was talking about the agreement between the two of them at the beginning.

Pei Min asked Mosremasa for several combat camels, and the original intention was to cultivate them by borrowing seeds.

After all, there are many deserts in the Western Regions, and camel cavalry has innate advantages.

As a result, the Mosremasa camel was sent, or the best dromedary camel, the one that lives by fighting. But they were all male and cut them into pieces, which was completely useless.

When I received it, Pei Min was so angry.

If the camel meat wasn't delicious, he would have been determined to kill several camels.

"Don't be angry!" Pei Min said casually, "I'm not angry after giving it a name." As he said that, his hand pointed at Simba.

Mosremasa became interested and asked, "What's the name?"

"Simba!"

"Good name, this is our Western naming style! Not many of your Eastern names are called Wuqi, Red Rabbit, Zhaoyebai, etc."

Pei Min said truthfully: "A story originated from the West, Simba, the general idea is the Lion King."

"You..." Mosremasa's eyes turned red again, her chest was up and down, and she suppressed the idea of ​​drawing the sword, and said, "Hmph, I won't have a quarrel with you."

He changed the subject again and said, "Do you know why Tubo did not attack Xiao Bolu this time?"

Pei Min was stunned and instantly reacted, "Is it because of you?"

"Not bad!" Mosremasa Ann said: "My brother's envoy has made an agreement with Zamp of Tubo to divide you. The Western Regions belong to us, and Liangzhou and Longyou belong to Tubo. Is this a good deal?"

Pei Min's face gradually became solemn, and they had already lost the first step in this regard.

At the beginning, he thought that the Mosremasa attack had a profound meaning, not just a peek at the Western Regions.

Now it seems that their main purpose of seizing India was to unite with Tubo.

The two countries united through Nepal to form a pressure on the Tang Dynasty border.

Arabs planned to the Western Regions, and Tubo gave up the Western Regions and turned to Hexi and Longyou.

No wonder Dazalugong mobilized his troops to fight this battle, and throwing stones to ask for directions was his real purpose.

"Is it appropriate to just betray your allies like this?" Pei Min said a little more heroic in his words. No matter whether you are an Arab, a Tubo, or both sides are on the same side.

One to destroy one, two to destroy one.

What's so scary!

Mosremasa said: "Your eyeliner is not a vegetarian, so you will know sooner or later. And compared to them who are not frank at all, they must hide in the same alliance. They just want me to resist your soldiers, so that they can benefit from it. Do you really think we are stupid? It's just that the interests are, and we are willing to use them, and we don't just say it out."

"I clearly don't like it, but I have to be together, which feels very depressed. So I hate Tubo very much. Compared to them, you are more interested in me. Compared to getting along with them, I like to interact with you more. If you are the king of the Western Regions, I can give up my plan to attack the Western Regions, as long as you can help me deal with Tukishi and Byzantium."

Pei Min still said indifferently: "Thank you good intentions, but I look forward to fighting you even more. Fighting your own people will not be as satisfying as fighting outsiders. If you have learned our Chinese history, you should understand our xenophobic plot!"

Mosremasa threw the wine glass in his hand towards the Kabul River and said, "See you on the battlefield!"

He said as he strode towards his mount, raised his whip and waved away.

Pei Min also rode on Simba and walked towards his territory, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Mosremasa's appointment to meet him this time was not simply a revelation, nor simply a persuasion to him to rebel.

It's a naked plot.

Mosremasa wanted everyone to know that the Tang Dynasty was about to face the three threats from Arabia, Tubo and Tuqishi.

Especially Arabia, Tubo, and the two giants have even begun to divide the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

In this way, the Western Regions will fall into a state of panic.

It also forced the Tang Dynasty to further strengthen control of the Western Regions.

However, the stronger the Tang Dynasty's control over the Western Regions over Anxi, the greater the rebellious intention of the countries.

Just like Gao Xianzhi later...

Gao Xianzhi rose in the Western Regions, succeeded in the Western Regions, and failed in the Western Regions.

His prestige and control are too strong, which directly leads to the intensification of contradictions.

This trick is really beautiful.

"The Lion King is back!"

Mosremasa returned to Peshawar, and a general came up and whispered: "Lion King, how are the talks?"

When Mosremasa saw the visitor, he smiled. This was his latest promotion of general, named Abu ***, who was highly valued by him and shined in this battle against India.

"Just as we thought, he would not be trapped and rebelled. We will meet on the battlefield sooner or later..."
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