Chapter 25 The Barbarian

"Central Plains people? How many cavalry do you have?" Gulishayer asked, blinking his amber-like charming eyes.

Ye Zhao knew that she asked her how many people she brought, and said, "Three hundred people."

Gulishayier showed a look of disappointment on his face, and Afafu talked to her, thinking that it was because of the power of the Central Plains cavalry, and he beat the people of Anjiyan in Wushi, Kashgar and other cities.

Gulishayier didn't seem to believe it, but she just giggled twice, looked at Ye Zhao with exotic touches, and said, "A hundred An Jiyan is not as good as a person from the Central Plains? Are you warriors from the Central Plains?"

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Gergas, your grazing land is far from the official road of Topuluk. You must be very familiar with this area. Do you have a map for me to refer to? Can you send someone to take me to see the terrain of this area? It is best to have a relatively dangerous terrain that the official road passes, or in other words, I don't know if there are rivers and bridges on the official road leading to Yerkang."

Listening to Afaf's translation, Gulishayier said: "I will take you there in person tomorrow morning. There are no mountains or rivers in the official roads in this area. There is a stream in the east of Topuluk. It is the blessing of the Yamanyar River God to the Topuluk people."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly, turned his head and said a few words to Ulden. Ulden went outside to pass an order, and naturally he wanted to prepare for combat in Kashgar, Yingjishar and other places and mobilize various tribes to conduct combat mobilization, preparing for a decisive battle with the returning Agubo tribe in this area of ​​Topuluk.

Aguber, a Central Asian butcher? Ye Zhao smiled.

Seeing Ye Zhao's smile, Gu Lixia Yier's beauty contact lenses became brighter. He always felt that the man in the Central Plains had an indescribable aura. Looking at his smile just now, he had a sense of contempt for the world, a kind of lazy feeling that seemed to be lazy, and he was not concerned about anything, or in other words, nothing worthy of his concern, it was the true pride in his bones.

At night, Ye Zhao was arranged in a guest room, also a snow-white yurt tent, with giant tapestries and curtains of myths hanging on the bed. There were purple bed curtains on the bedside and head of the bed, and the kang was covered with carpets and flower felts. There were brand new bedding on the flower felts, full of exotic style.

I took a shower in the wooden bucket, changed into colorful Kirgiz pajamas, and knitted them in plush, making them comfortable to wear.

Just as he was about to bed, he heard Ulden talking to someone outside the tent that the guards must wait outside for a night tonight.

Hearing Gulishayer's voice, Ye Zhao said, "Urden, let her come in."

After lifting the curtain, Gulishayier, who had changed into a thin red skirt, walked in. The various silver jewelry on the thin skirt shone brightly, towering, plump and perky buttocks were tempting and curved. In addition, her amber contacts burst out with a bold and hot eyes, her body exuded wild temptation.

"That's right, right? Where is Afafu?" Before Ye Zhao finished speaking, Gulishayier had already taken two steps, grabbed his hand, and said, "We, mine, the first time, I'll give it to you, okay?" He stared at Ye Zhao's face with a hot gaze.

Ye Zhao was stunned, but he didn't expect Gulixiayi to be so bold. However, before dinner, Afafu and her were alone, so Ye Zhao also knew about Agubai's forced marriage. He thought that Gulixiayi had already made up his mind to marry the demon for the tribe, but he was unwilling to give it to him, so he was preparing to find someone he liked.

Feeling the heat transmitted by the white fat little hand, Ye Zhao was burned by fire, hurriedly shook it away and said, "Gulishayier, don't worry, we will defeat Agubo, you don't have to marry him."

The speed of speaking was fast, and Gulixiayier couldn't understand it, but Ye Zhao's rejection was naturally obvious. Gulixiayier bit his lip, suddenly grabbed Ye Zhao's hand, and walked to the bed. Ye Zhao tried hard to get it back, but Gulixiayier was quite strong. He took Ye Zhao a few steps and arrived at the edge of the bed.

Ye Zhao shook her hand away and said calmly: "Please respect yourself!" He has always been very gentle to the girl Ye Zhao, but this kind of woman seems to make sense, and what is this? Do you treat yourself as a toy or a male prostitute?

Gulishayier is extremely wild. The more unsubmissive the Central Plains man, the more she is, the more she is. Moreover, her reputation is spread outside the clan, and she is condescending to give her nobles for the first time, but the Central Plains man is very infuriating.

Suddenly, he hugged Ye Zhao's waist with both hands and pressed on the bed. Ye Zhao struggled hurriedly, but he didn't expect Gu Lixiayi to be a good wrestler. With a "bang", he had already thrown Ye Zhao into the bed curtain.

Outside, Ulden heard a strange noise and hurriedly lifted the curtain to look at it. However, outside the purple curtain, a pair of soft-soled official boots and a pair of red and velvet leather boots were stretched out. Needless to say, the official boots belonged to the master, and the small velvet boots were naturally Gulishayer. Looking at the ambiguous entanglement between the official boots and the small velvet boots, Ulden's heart beat twice quickly, and hurriedly retracted his head and dared not look again, and even did not dare to think about it, otherwise it would be very disrespectful.

In the brocade tent, Ye Zhao had already pressed Gulixia'er's hands and pressed her firmly on the bed. Gulixia'er was breathing violently, his waist was erect again and again, and he struggled hard. Although he could not help Ye Zhao's brute force, her eyes were thrust and wanted to break free from Ye Zhao's hands again and again. The eyes were so eager to kill Ye Zhao, but finally, he gradually lost his strength and his body became soft. He lay on the bed and gasped violently, and he was even more proud than Khantlek Mountain, which was extremely tempting.

Ye Zhao was shocked. He was really a rouge horse. He struggled for half an hour. This barbarian woman was indeed evil.

Seeing that her white and white wrists that were pinched by her, Ye Zhao couldn't help but apologize and said, "I can't blame me for this. You are very strong and struggling."

Gulishayier just stared at Ye Zhao hatefully.

Ye Zhao rubbed her nose and saw her snow-white velvet hat tilted aside, so she went to help her straighten her. However, Gulishayier shook her head to the side, and the hat was picked up by Ye Zhao. However, she saw countless thin pigtails like a waterfall spilling like a broken-out, with various silver threads, silver rings, and colored beads that made her skin look as snowy. Her amazing beauty was also more wild and difficult to tame.

Ye Zhao wanted to wear a hat on her, but she turned her head to the side again. Helplessly, Ye Zhao touched the velvet hat, but the touch felt good, so she put it on herself and said, "It's quite comfortable to wear it." Seeing Gu Lixiayi's eyes ***, Ye Zhao corrected his face and said, "You are a beautiful girl, and I also thank you for your kindness, but we just met today, how can we overcome it? Besides, Ye Zhao paused and said, "What's more, I am the emperor of China, you are the head of the tribe. Now, there are many entanglements between you and me, how can you mess with you?"

Ye Zhao said a series of words, Gu Lixia Yier still couldn't understand, but the words "Emperor of the Central Plains" were quite harsh, but he heard it. When she was alone with Afafu, she naturally asked about Ye Zhao's identity. Afafu only said that Ye Zhao was a small official in the Central Plains. It is because Gu Lixia Yier was not clear about the situation of the ***, and Gu Lixia Yier's temperament was very clear. If Ye Zhao was said to be a great official in the Central Plains, this sister might not be able to tie Ye Zhao to present it to Agubai in exchange for the safety of the tribe. Compared with the survival of the tribe, sisterly love could only be ranked behind.

Now that he heard Ye Zhao say "Emperor of the Central Plains", Gu Lixia Yier thought that Ye Zhao was afraid of the orders of the Central Plains Emperor, because Afafu said that the military discipline of the Central Plains was excellent. Now that he came out to reconnaissance, he dared not be greedy for women.

"Coward! Useless men, you Central Plains people are all cowards!" Gulishayier snorted coldly from his nose.

When Ye Zhao saw her rumbling and charming amber-like contact lenses were full of contempt, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "I'll be ****** me for the first time when I met. Who would despise whom?" Anyway, she couldn't understand, but she could say anything. Seeing her, she still looked disdainful, and reached out to her and bounced her mind and said, "If you want to be in the Central Plains, you must arrest you in jail. Do you think women have no crime?

Gulishayer was so angry that his forehead was bounced, and his eyes became even more angry, just like a beautiful leopard who was angry.

Ye Zhao reached out to help her put on the hat, turned around and lay on the bed, and said, "When you have the strength, you can leave by yourself."

After a while, Gulixiayi suddenly stretched out his hands to grab one of Ye Zhao's arm, and wanted to use the wrong bone method to remove Ye Zhao's arm. Ye Zhao's arm hurts violently. Seeing that she was trying to twist her arm into a strange angle. If she was really successful, her joints would definitely be dislocated. She hurriedly struggled and grabbed Gulixiayi's wrist with both hands. The two twisted, twisted, and fought. A few minutes later, Ye Zhao controlled her and twisted her arms behind her back and pressed her on the bed. Gulixiayi's knees were bent and tried to struggle to get up. Ye Zhao simply turned over and sat on her buttocks, pressing her to prevent her from moving.

It was a long time to struggle. At first, Ye Zhao had no distracting thoughts, but he felt absurd. He was all over his mind to subdue her. But when Gu Lixiayi's strength gradually became exhausted, his struggle was no longer intense. He just slowly bent his knees, and his slender and powerful waist arched his buttocks, but was slowly pressed down by Ye Zhao who was sitting on her. Gu Lixiayi's struggle was getting slower and slower again and again, Ye Zhao's heartbeat was faster. Looking at the barbarian woman who was twisted with her arms and sweating profusely, feeling the sensation of her astonishing buttocks slowly rising with her, Ye Zhao was a little panting. She had been abstinence for a while, and even Liu Xiahui couldn't stand it?

Finally, Gulishail collapsed on the bed again, his face buried in the quilt and gasped violently.

Ye Zhao hurriedly got off her body and let go of her hand, but saw that her wrists were getting redder. Ye Zhao was so helpless.

He didn't dare to lie down, so he sat beside her and said, "If you do this, I'll call someone to pick you up, let's see who's embarrassed!" He said that, but he couldn't really do this. Even if the Kirgiz tribe is not as good as the Central Plains ethics and education, this is not a good thing after all.

Gulishayier gasped for a while, turned over suddenly, looked at Ye Zhao hatefully, and said, "I want to kill you! Use your head as stirrup for me!"

Ye Zhao couldn't understand it. Seeing her angry look, she was both angry and funny. When she saw her red and swollen wrists, she thought about it, jumped out of the bed and came outside the tent. Ulden stood straight, with the crimson officer uniform and shiny black horse boots, majestic.

Ye Zhao went to ask him for red flower oil and said, "You go to bed too. We have to go to work tomorrow morning to avoid losing our energy."

Ulden responded quickly and said, "I have a quarter of an hour left, so I'll go to bed now."

Ye Zhao knew that the great guards took turns to watch the night, and he said it was useless, so he turned around and went into the house.

Safflower oil is a potion extracted by traditional Chinese medicine with herbs to treat bruises and injuries. It also applied for a patent. Most martial arts practitioners such as Ulden will carry it with them.

In the brocade tent, Gu Lixia'er's eyes were extremely unfriendly. Ye Zhao didn't care whether she had a knife or scissors in her eyes. He reached out and grabbed her hand, and applied safflower oil to slowly knead her snow-white and white wrists.

Gulixiayier was stunned, but still looked at Ye Zhao with hatred.

After applying and kneading her wrists for a while, Ye Zhao smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, right?" Seeing that she was still looking at her hatefully, Ye Zhao said helplessly: "Are you finished?" He reached out and gently brushed her face, which made her close her eyes, otherwise she would feel like she was staring at her.

Gulixia Yier subconsciously closed his eyes, and Ye Zhao's hand flew past her extremely tender face, and the palm of his hand was even more itchy by the towering bridge of his nose, and his heart couldn't help but sway.

Gulishayier suddenly sighed deeply and said, "Central Plains people, do you think I want to marry Agubo?"

Ye Zhao couldn't understand either. He sat on the side of the bed, took out a cigarette, and lit a tiny. The barbarian girl was on the side, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with smoking.

The two sat quietly like this. After Ye Zhao finished smoking a cigarette, Gu Lixiayi sat up. Ye Zhao, who was extinguishing the cigarette butt in the small plate, was startled and hurriedly took a defensive attitude.

But Gulishayer giggled twice, jumped out of bed, and went like the wind.

Ye Zhao stood there for a long time, but didn't know what he was thinking about.

...

On the second day, Ulden assembled cavalry before the tribal camp, and Gulishayer also walked over with a rouge red horse. She changed into a short red cloth embroidered suit worn by a Kirgiz girl, with silver buttons on her cuffs and the opposite clitoris, and red savor boots on her feet, showing off her heroic appearance.

Gulishayier seemed to have forgotten what happened last night, but he just occasionally glanced at Ye Zhao's eyes, but he was still not very friendly.

Just as they were about to set off, the cavalry guards who were guarding in front rushed to reward him. They saw a group of more than a hundred people with clothes that looked very much like Anjiyan people, including carriages, riders, and infantrymen, coming here.

Gulisha'er's face changed and he ordered that a herdsman was riding on his horse and galloping away.

When the herdsmen return, they can see a row of black dots gradually growing on the green grassland in the distance without using a thousand-mile mirror.

"It was the Anjiyan people from Yerkang who came to welcome the bride." Afafu said beside Ye Zhao.

It seems that the Andjiyan people in the Yarkand area are still operating according to inertia. Although the news of Kashgar's fall must have arrived in Yarkand, the city lord of Berk still has no sense of urgency. Obviously, what Commander Aguber has already explained is his top priority. Of course, marrying a Kirgiz chieftain will not affect preparations.

Seeing the black spots gradually getting bigger, Gu Lixia Yier rode his horse to Ye Zhao and said, "You can hide."

Ye Zhao made a gesture without saying a word.

Ulden shouted loudly: "Encircle left and right! No one left!" When he rode his horse and rushed down, the red whirlwind composed of the cavalry guards immediately swept away.

In the distance, the Anjiyan people who came to greet the bride saw the red cavalry team rushing towards each other and also pointed and joked: "The Kirgiz people also know that they will hold the wedding today?"

"Hehe, I heard that their female toast is more beautiful than the fairies on Tianshan Mountain."

When this wedding team was sent out, Yingjishar's battle report did not reach Yarkand. Although they heard that the Red-Classic Cavalry of the Central Plains captured Kashgar, they would never associate the galloping cavalry with the people of the Central Plains.

As the cavalry of the Knights got closer and closer, looking at the uniforms of An Jiyan, the people of An Jiyan were stunned. Suddenly someone exclaimed: "Central Plains people? The guard cavalry of the Great Emperor of the Central Plains?" But it was too late. The red-clothed cavalry had raised their savages, and the cold blades suddenly swept into the An Jiyan's team, and screamed in succession.

The red-clad cavalry team galloped across the board, charging back and forth three times with the sound of trumpets. The Anjiyan people were almost slaughtered, and more than a dozen infantrymen fled in scattered. The red-clad cavalry then divided into several teams to chase, and saw one defeated soldiers drowned in the sea of ​​sharp blades.

Gulishayier's face changed drastically, one was shocked by the power of the Central Plains cavalry; the other was that the wedding team from Yarkand was killed, but they were afraid that the disaster of extermination would not be far away. No matter how good the people in the Central Plains were to fight, far water could not relieve intimate thirst.

But she didn't say much, but just whispered a few words to the elders of the clan around her, then rode her horse to catch up with Ye Zhao, and drove to the east with the cavalry team.

...

Under the leadership of Gulishayer, Ye Zhao and others were detected in the area of ​​Topuluk, the tributary of the Yamanyar River was called the Yuepuer River and Guanlu, which were intersected by the locals.

In the evening, Gulishayier said goodbye and left.

After observing the banks of the Yuepu River for a long time, Ye Zhao ordered the cavalry to board the horse and rush to Yingjishar.

Ye Zhao expected that it was indeed good. Yingjishar had been captured by the Cavalry Regiment and the Infantry Battalion. At this time, the entire cavalry guard regiment was included in the city, two infantry battalions, one artillery battalion, and an independent regiment. The third battalion had more than 2,000 people. In addition to leaving an infantry battalion and a cavalry division to defend the city, the rest of the army and horses were also rushing towards Yingjishar.

Topuluk, dozens of miles southeast of Ingishar, fought a decisive battle with the main legion of Aguber. Ye Zhao fought a good plan, but he didn't know if Aguber would fall into the trap.

He discussed with generals such as Yetuwa, Deling, Baihu, Shi Qingyun, Kou Hai and other generals to set up an ambush in Topuluk, and asked him to go to the Chikman Kirgiz tribe to recruit surrender, and asked his tribe to recruit men to support the Emperor's team to fight. Now the Emperor's team occupies Yingjishar, which can guarantee the safety of the entire Zikman tribe.

When he returned to the study room of the residence, Ye Zhao read the message sent by the fast-paced horse from Dihua Eight Hundred Miles.

The first telegram surprised Ye Zhao, but it said that Sharapova was pregnant and should be less than a few days later than Rong'er, but she was confused and she didn't hire an imperial doctor until her pregnancy reaction was discovered by her mother.

Sharava's mother was afraid that she was so happy that she wrote a letter and took a telegram and sent it to Ye Zhao. The general idea was that she would take good care of Sharava, so the emperor didn't have to worry, fight with peace of mind, and pay attention to safety.

There were a few more political telegrams, but nothing was wrong. Under the large framework that Ye Zhao had long established, the imperial economy moved forward in an orderly manner.

Ye Zhao just smiled and scanned the telegram from Li Xiaocun, the right prime minister of the State Council, with the right prime minister of Jingshan, and the left prime minister of the State Council. The checks and balances of the left and right ministers were originally the fruits he planted, and this is also the art of balance between the emperor.

The girls all took a telegram, and they couldn't help but feel affection, which made Ye Zhao's heart turbulent. He really wished he could settle in the Western Xinjiang as soon as possible and return to Beijing to meet them.

The following telegrams include newspapers such as "Yuanbao", "Ningbao", and "Beijing News" on the war. Of course, it is only limited to reports of the great emperor's revenge of Karashar and other places. As for the surprise attacks of Kashgar by the cavalry, the news just spread to the capital.

Despite this, these newsprints are not a great praise to the emperor without exception. If the news that the emperor led 300 light cavalry to restore the first city in Tiannan was transmitted back to the capital, it might have aroused some fanaticism among the people.
To be continued...