Watching Liang Luoren leave the hall, Liang Shidu, the self-proclaimed Emperor of Liang, and the Dadu of the Turks, was relieved slightly. As long as he could get help from the Turks, the problem would become less difficult.

With Yang Wengan's failure in his charity, the Tang Dynasty had not had time to appoint a military governor in the north. The military power was a bit scattered, which was his opportunity to make a profit from it. He was very open-minded, thinking that the failure of the Turks over the years was that they were greedy and wanted to gain more benefits, so that they could penetrate too deeply into the territory of the Tang Dynasty and defeat them. As long as he defeated the border army, plundered and fled immediately, how could he understand the Tang Dynasty's ability?

With such thoughts, Liang Shi began to plan again, how to fight after borrowing from the Turks to the army. He has never used the things in this regard, and he naturally thinks that others are not as good as him, so why should he obey other people's advice and make boring debates? It just so happens that he is a person who likes to command everything, so he is used to doing everything himself.

As a prince, Liang Shi was not fond of money or sex, he was only extremely enthusiastic about power and took action on his own. He was also a strange and alternative.

He figured at the map where he should enter and where he would come out. After thinking for a long time, he sorted out a clue and listened to the news that Liang Luoren asked for advice.

"Didn't you let you go to the Turkic hall?" Liang Shidu strode away from the palace hall. His tone was a bit bad, but when he saw Zhao Deyan beside Liang Luoren, he changed his appearance again: "Mr. Zhao, I'm so respectful, hurry up, please come in and talk to someone. Give me a good tea."

Mr. Liang smiled and flattered his master's confidant. He knew that Zhao Deyan liked others to call him a gentleman. He liked to pretend to be elegant when drinking tea, and everything was matched with his preferences and habits.

If it were in the past, Zhao Deyan's pretentious personality would have been so proud of this, but the Turkic military advisor at present was really not as leisurely and elegant as he echoed a few words and told Liang Shishi that Luo Shixin was appointed as the governor of Qingzhou and governed the military affairs of Qing, Sui and Yanzhou.

Master Liang and Liang Luoren's expressions were exactly the same as those of Liang. He was stunned.

After a long time, he exclaimed: "What should I do? Luo Shixin is here, aren't we going to sit and eat and wait for death?" He also told Zhao Deyan about their current situation.

Zhao Deyan had already learned a little bit of details from Liang Luoren. Now, after hearing from Master Liang’s detailed explanation, he realized that Shuofang’s situation was worse than he thought. If he continued to maintain it, he would fall into a life-and-death Jedi.

"It turns out that I want to borrow a little bit of troops from you. Cong Qing, Sui and Yanzhou to grab some supplies. After this difficulty, Luo Shixin is..." Liang Shidu couldn't say anything anymore. He wanted to say Luo Shixin was even more powerful than the Turks. Going to Luo Shixin to grab things, wouldn't that be seeking death? But when he thought that saying this would be like slapping Zhao Deyan and the others in the face, he immediately shut up. In his opinion, the Turks were already powerful enough, and it would be helpless to meet a more powerful master like Luo Shixin.

Now invasion or something. Mr. Liang didn't dare to think about it, but the key is that if you don't hit him, it doesn't mean he won't hit him...

Such a fierce person slept beside him, and he would not let him sleep well.

Master Liang instantly felt that the gray sky was about to collapse...

Zhao Deyan rubbed his brain that was already suffering from a vague pain and comforted him easily, "Don't panic, Khan. You can hold on for a while, contact the black merchants in the north and south, and buy some. I, the Turks, will not sit idly by. Khan has done his best for the Turkic Khan over the years, and the Khan will not sit idly by. But you should be careful not to provoke Luo Shixin, he is not something you can deal with. Before the Khan solves the traitor, Khan must ensure the safety of Shuofang and not let Shuofang fall into the hands of the Tang army. Remember, Liang Shidu, who owns Shuofang, is the Emperor of Liang, Dadu Via Khan. Without Shuofang, Khan is nothing."

Master Liang cried and said, "I'm going to provoke him? If he doesn't come to the door, I'll burn incense here and beg for the protection of heaven and earth..." He said, recalling Zhao Deyan's last sentence here, and he reported it in his heart. Zhao Deyan's last sentence also invisibly expressed an attitude. The Turks were very interested in Shuofang, and the value of Shuofang was much more important than that of Master Liang. As long as Shuofang is there, the Turks will give him as much help. But if Shuofang is lost, then he will have no value or meaning of use.

Zhao Deyan was deeply trusted by Jie Li and had great power in his hand. After giving Liang Shidu a big stick, he said words of comfort and support. He eliminated Liang Shidu's grudges and anxiety.

Zhao Deyan still has important things in the Turks, so he can't wait for a long time, so he said goodbye directly.

Master Liang personally sent Zhao Deyan out of Shuofang.

When he arrived at the Shili Pavilion outside the city, Master Liang said goodbye to Zhao Deyan.

It was originally a warm situation, but a sudden change occurred at this time.

"What...ah..." Liang Shidu's personal guards, who was in charge of the alert, shouted loudly, but before he could finish his words, a precise arrow directly penetrated his throat. A very domineering arrow almost shot through the entire neck of the personal guards, leaving only a small cluster of arrow tails.

Liang Shidu and Zhao Deyan were shocked at the same time, and more than twenty cavalry were scattered at them wherever they were looking. Although the number of people on the other side was small, they were skilled in bowing and horses, and they were bent and shot arrows. In just a few breaths, more than ten died tragically, and more than thirty people were injured by arrows.

"Welcome to the enemy!" Liang Shidu was in charge of Shuofang for many years and had extremely rich combat experience. After shouting, he hid himself and drew out the bow and arrow hanging on the horse's back, and shot it with an arrow. One of them fell down in response. As a wealthy family in Shuofang, Liang Shidu was also a figure who grew up on the grassland, and his archery skills were also very beautiful.

Zhao Deyan, a weak scholar, had no combat power at all, shouted in his newly learned Turkic words: "Welcome to the enemy!" He lay indecently on the ground to avoid sharp arrows flying all over the sky.

"Protect Your Majesty, Mr. Zhao! Grind me eighty people and kill these thieves who are ignorant of the world!" Liang Luoren shouted, turned over and rushed straight to the horse. They had 150 people accompanying them, Zhao Deyan also had more than 150 guards, but there were only more than 30 people on the other side. If there was such a gap in number, wouldn't it be a laughing joke in the world if he was still passively beaten?

Liang Luoren raised his horse spear and shouted and charged, and suddenly became the target of public criticism. Many arrow feathers greeted him.

Liang Luoren waved his horse spear and blocked five sharp arrows. At this time, another sharp arrow flew to his chest. She shouted angrily and bounced the arrow feathers with the horse spear rod. But this arrow actually made his hands numb, and the horse spear almost escaped!

"What a strong force!" Liang Luoren was shocked. Wherever he looked, he was an extremely young man. He was about twenty-five or six years old, and he was putting away his longbow, dancing a Mitsubishi stick, and rushing towards him.

Liang Luoren jumped into the horse with a gun and rushed forward without fear.

The young Mitsubishi stick danced like the wind and hit Liang Luoren fiercely.

The iron rod drew a black line in the air, and the "huh" airflow was shaped.

Liang Luoren was so scared that he turned over and rolled off the horse's back: the young man's triangular stick was like a knife, and his weapon was obviously extremely heavy. Not to mention turning around to block it, just apply a little, the horse spear would break into two pieces, and his head would also bloom.

With a "bang", the Mitsubishi stick hit the head of his mount. The powerful force actually made the horse's head bloom, and a hole exploded and appeared: brain matter, cerebral blood, and brain bones scattered. The horse could not even hum, and fell to the ground and died.

Liang Luoren lay on the ground. Seeing this scene, he was shocked: He rode a tall horse unique to the grassland, with huge and hard bones, and it was difficult to cut off even the sword.

But……

The other party actually exploded the horse's head with one stick. What kind of divine power would it take to achieve this.

The young man ignored Liang Luoren and rushed forward and killed him. The tip of the three-edged stick in his hand sank, and the poisonous snake aimed at the lower abdomen of a Shuofang soldier.

Shuofangbing wanted to block the knife, but as soon as the knife and the triangular stick came into contact, it bounced away. Shuofangbing with the stick in his lower abdomen flew backwards and struggled for a while, blood choked out of his mouth with minced meat: the stick was just a hit, and Shuofangbing's internal organs had already stirred the flesh into meat sauce with the force that penetrated the body.

The young man rushed into the crowd alone, waving the three-edged sticks from side to side, and the warlike guards were like heavy and broken sheep, sucking him out one after another. Anyone who was beaten by him had almost no chance of survival.

The Eighty-Shuofang soldiers he shouted were actually penetrated by him alone.

The young man went straight to the direction of Liang Shidu, his eyes showing red rage.

Master Liang was so scared that he shouted "protective" and then ran away: his martial arts skills were equal to Liang Luoren, and Liang Luoren dared not fight with him, so he was not an opponent.

Seeing that the other party's target was not him, Zhao Deyan hurriedly ordered his guards to rescue Liang Shidu.

The guards under Zhao Deyan were much more brave than those of the Shuofang soldiers. They danced with scimitars to block the youth's path. But the youth was also very good. The one who was in charge of the enemy was the same as those of the Shuofang soldiers. No one could defeat them and directly kill them in one breath.

Zhao Deyan looked at the young man with a majestic appearance from afar, as if he were like a god, and couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Where are so many brave men from the Han people?"

He studied science for half his life and knew that the grassland people were savage and fierce, while the Central Plains people were leaning towards thinness...

But he had contacted people from the Central Plains, such as Luo Shixin, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, and Su Dingfang. Which one of them was extremely fierce?

Now another one...

At this moment, the situation changed again.

A team of down-and-out cavalry fiercely cut into the group of surprise attackers who were shooting guerrilla archery in the distance, and the leader was Luo Yi.

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