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Chapter 1303: The Death of Bazhuo (Part 2)

Aboshe was rushed to the east to deal with the matter of Uluohu and Marty. No one dared to say something in front of Bazhuo that he didn't want to listen. This made Bazhuo feel that his ears were finally quiet. Moreover, Wuhe also came back from Uighur, and Tu Midu agreed to borrow troops, which made Bazhuo feel much more relaxed. The originally shaky Khan position seemed to have stabilized.

However, this is also why Bazhuo became more confident and believed that his previous elimination of dissidents had worked. So he became even more aggressive. Anyone who dared not obey his orders would be eliminated immediately. For a moment, Xue Yantuo was panicked and rebellions occurred from time to time. However, Bazhuo had heavy troops in his hands, and these rebellions were quickly suppressed.

That afternoon, Bazhuo executed another group of rebellious nobles, and then placed his confidants in the tribes to which these nobles belong. Although these tribes are unstable now, he believed that only after a while, his confidants could completely control these tribes, thereby enhancing his control over these tribes.

However, after executing these people, Ba Zhuo originally wanted to go to Wuhe to discuss matters, and asked when the troops he borrowed from Uighurs would arrive. After all, although he killed a lot of people now, the dissatisfaction with him within the tribe seemed to be temporarily suppressed, but he still felt uneasy. Even now he didn't trust even the people of Xueyantuo's tribe, but he believed in Wuhe very much. Therefore, only when the Uighur army came, he could sleep peacefully.

But what Bazhuo did not expect was that the people he sent to find Wuhe actually rushed to waste. Wuhe who had just returned was not in the camp. After asking Wuhe's men, he knew that Wuhe was going to welcome the upcoming Uighur army. This made Bazhuo finally relieved. As long as Wuhe brought back the Uighur army, even if it was only three months, he could clean Xueyantuo's internal position, so as to completely stabilize his position.

During dinner, Bazhuo felt that he had no appetite. He ate a few pieces of mutton and prepared to rest. But today he didn't know what was going on. He lay in the tent but tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Finally, he became more and more annoyed. He simply asked two Persian Huji to sleep. He went to bed until he was exhausted, and then he fell asleep.

However, just as Ba Zhuo was sleeping well, he suddenly heard a noise outside, and there seemed to be a trumpet sound coming from a distance, which made him jump up immediately. The trumpet has always been a symbol of the fighting of grassland people. As long as the trumpet sounds are together, it means that a great war is coming.

"Report~, the khan is not good, the Uighur army is coming!" Before Ba Zhuo could figure out what was going on, he saw someone running into the golden tent and reporting loudly.

"Nonsense, the Uighurs are my borrowed army, how could it be that we can attack us?" Ba Zhuo did not believe that the Uighurs would betray him. Of course, the most important thing was that he believed that Wuhe would not betray him.

"Khan! This is true. The Uighur army has Khan's Jin order. It has been less than ten miles from the king's tent. Then suddenly attack our people and are about to kill here!" The person who reported the news saw that Ba Zhuo did not believe it, and he said anxiously again. Now the Uighur army is unstoppable and is about to kill here. If he doesn't escape, it will be too late.

"Tu Midu ruined my big deal, and this hatred will be returned a hundred times in the future!" Ba Zhuo finally believed in the betrayal of the Uighurs, and roared angrily at that moment, but even at this time, he still did not want to believe that Wu He had betrayed him, but instead attributed the responsibility to Tu Midu. He even suspected that Tu Midu had deceived Wu He.

But now it is not about the above things. Ba Zhuo immediately took out the gold tent, and even had no time to wear the armor. He rode a horse and fled to the north under the protection of his personal guards. As long as he did not die, Xue Yantuo still had hope.

Just as Ba Zhuo Gang escaped from the golden tent, the Uighur army behind him arrived. Although the number of Uighurs was not as good as Xue Yantuo, they were famous for their bravery and good fighting. Moreover, they bordered the Western Regions, could make profits from business roads, and had good friends with the Tang Dynasty. They also had very good weapons and armor. They could say that they had money and weapons, and they even defeated the powerful Turks alone before.

However, Ba Zhuo never expected that the Uighurs would betray him. When he escaped for several miles, the tent behind him had already fallen into a sea of ​​fire. His tent was surrounded by tribes and subordinates who were most loyal to him. Unfortunately, he could only struggle under the butcher knife of the Uighurs, which made Ba Zhuo feel heartbroken, but in the end he was cruel and fled here.

The Uighurs also quickly discovered that Bazhuo was not in the golden tent, so they sent several troops to pursue him. As a result, they soon discovered the direction of Bazhuo's escape. So a cavalry of thousands of people chased him closely behind Bazhuo. This made Bazhuo so scared that he ran away and desperately rushed to the north. Xue Yantuo dominated the north of the desert. There were several Wang Ting alone, among which the north was the origin of Xue Yantuo, and there were many Xue Yantuo tribes living there. As long as he escaped there, he had the chance to reorganize his troops and fight back.

At dawn, Ba Zhuo, who was running wildly, was very tired. At this time, the pursuers behind seemed to be a little far away, but Ba Zhuo did not dare to relax at all, as if urging his subordinates to drive horses and run wildly. They all counted horses and were skilled in riding. They could change horses when they ran wildly, so that they could maintain a long-term raid.

However, just as Bazhuo fled to a small river and was about to wade across the river, he suddenly saw a cavalry in front of him and blocked them by the river. What Bazhuo did not expect was that the leader of this cavalry was actually Wuhe.

"Wuhe! You... you actually betrayed me too!" When Ba Zhuo saw Wuhe, he couldn't help but roared angrily. The cavalry led by Wuhe was full of murderous aura and blocked them by the river. He knew at a glance that he had been ambushed here for a long time, and only people as familiar with him like Wuhe would guess his escape route in advance.

"Hehe, Khan, you misunderstood me. I have never been loyal to you, so naturally there is no betrayal. In fact, I was originally approached by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. And as long as you die, Xue Yantuo's pasture will belong to us in the future!" Wu He sneered at this time.

"Traitor!" Ba Zhuo was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard Wu He's words. He roared angrily and turned to kill Wu He. Now he wished he could crush the other party's bones and ashes, and even if he died, he would take Wu He to bury him with him!
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