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Chapter 59 Mantis Catching Cicadas

In the city of Shanyu, the Uighur Khan sat indifferently on the throne.

Xian Yucheng was his confidant, and the three thousand Uighur cavalry were even more elite.

Although the strength of the Uighurs has increased greatly after decades of stability, the strength of the Uighurs has increased greatly, and one rare and the three thousand elite cavalry can no longer make the Uighur Khan heartbroken, let alone hurt the muscles and bones, but the three thousand elite cavalry were overthrown by the five hundred Tang cavalry, which is definitely a great shame for the Uighur Khan.

"Khan, we must take the initiative, otherwise, how can we be qualified to go south? How could Emperor Tang let us go south..."

Below, a Uighur general roared.

As one general roared, the other generals also roared.

However, these roaring generals did not notice. Even though they roared the most brave words, the meaning of the words was deep fear of the Tang Dynasty.

While they were yelling to deal with Cao Zixia and the five hundred Tang cavalry, they had the opportunity to go south to get benefits. However, on the other hand, they also revealed that only by showing their strength can they get the invitation of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and ask them to lead their troops south to help the king.

This inferiority and arrogance form a huge contradiction here, revealing that even though these Uighurs have developed to become extremely strong after more than a hundred years of development, they happened to encounter disasters in the Tang Dynasty. They thought they had the opportunity to get some dignity from the Tang Dynasty and gain some benefits, but they also buried their fear of the Tang Dynasty that was deeply rooted in their bones.

"Father Khan, I have asked all the wise men of the Holy Sect to investigate. The Tang general Cao Zixia only used some skill to use the power of ghosts to defeat the three thousand elite cavalry of the leader Xianyu..."

The two sons of Uighur Khan watched Uighur Khan speak slowly.

Following the words of the second son, the Uighur Khan's eyes suddenly became fierce, and behind the second son, the eyes of many Uighur generals, including the eldest son of the Uighur Khan, lit up one after another.

It sounds scary to defeat Xianyucheng by relying on the power of ghosts, but this result actually made everyone here feel relieved.

The power of ghosts can be easily resolved by the wise men of Zoroastrianism, shamanism, and even the masters of Buddhism. Moreover, if an army is prepared, what power of ghosts can pose a threat to it?

"Father Khan, the child is willing to lead the elite cavalry under his command to wipe out this Tang cavalry, just three thousand people. The wolf cavalry that the child sits on can definitely leave it all on the grassland..."

Before the eldest son could speak again, he took a step forward toward the Uighur Khan.

The battle for the throne is common in the Central Plains, and it is actually the same on the grassland. From the Huns to the Turks, since the Han people in the south began to record the history of the grassland, similar things happened on the grassland no less than in the Central Plains.

Moreover, different Central Plains prefer to play tricks. Every time they fight for the throne on the grassland, they all fight bloody battles. Even a huge grassland empire may split into two hostile forces because of the throne.

The Uighur Khan couldn't help frowning as he watched the eldest son go out directly to grab the two sons.

The Uighur Khan could not have known the fact that the two sons parted with each other, but these two sons were both elites. The eldest son's wolf cavalry, and the Uighur tribe, had few cavalry under his command, who could match the Uighur tribe. The second son received support from the Zoroastrianism and his power was also quite large.

The Uighur Khan has always had a headache for two excellent sons. However, he was not old at first, and there were too many forces to conquer the entire grassland, so he was not too anxious to find a way to deal with the matter of his two sons fighting for the throne.

But every time I encounter two sons fighting for something or a task like the one who is like the one who is now, the Uighur Khan is still quite helpless.

"Brother, the background of the Tang people is something I ask the wise man from Zoroastrian to help investigate..."

Sure enough, the eldest son's words had just fallen, and his son's dissatisfied voice had already sounded.

"Second brother, the power you have now may not be able to destroy all the Tang cavalry. Why, can you let your father help you out, or let other tribe leaders come out? In that case, it would be better for me to take action. As for the wise men of Zoroastrianism, if you destroy the Tang cavalry, I will definitely come to my door to thank the wise men of Zoroastrianism in person..."

The eldest son turned his head and looked at Erzi, and spoke very sincerely. A sentence almost made Erzi burst out on the spot. Several Uighur generals standing near him could even see the muscles in the corners of Erzi's eyes twitching constantly, which was a sign of extreme anger.

"Okay, okay... I don't have any people under my command, so I'm really not worthy of performing this mission. I'll bother my brother this time, but please don't worry, I will definitely form my own powerful cavalry as soon as possible..."

The second son looked at the eldest son angrily and spoke fiercely. After saying this, he bowed to the Uighur Khan with grievances and retreated on the excuse that he was not in good health.

After the second son withdrew, the Uighur Khan quickly accepted his orders and led two shamans and masters to wipe out Cao Zixia and three thousand cavalry who had sent troops from the Protectorate's Mansion. There was a flying eagle from the Pugu tribe who had almost known Cao Zixia's information.

At this time, the Uighur Khan and his eldest son didn't know that the two sons who had just walked out with grievances were gathered with several wise men of Zoroastrianism.

"How can there be enough ghosts alone? There are clear records in the Tang people's books. Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and monsters always appear together. Therefore, we have to give the Tang people's generals some things and let him gather all the ghosts so that my elder brother who is above the top knows that many times, soldiers and horses do not represent everything..."

With a hint of weirdness and coldness, the two Uighur Khans smiled coldly and said slowly.

And with his words, one of the wise men of Zoroastrianism immediately turned into a dark shadow and slid outward, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

On the grassland, Cao Zixia was leading three thousand iron cavalry to run rapidly, and a strange look flashed between his eyebrows from time to time.

At this moment, he was secretly controlling the power of the evil ghost and carefully dispersed.

Although he used the power of the evil spirit to overthrow the three thousand Uighur cavalry, Cao Zixia did not really think that the power of the evil spirit could be invincible, especially after the three thousand Tang cavalry attacks, Cao Zixia continued to test the influence of the power of the evil spirit on this Tang cavalry along the way.

Along the way, Cao Zixia has already confirmed that his power of evil spirits has little impact on these three thousand Tang cavalry. Even if he puts all his strength into exerting the power of evil spirits, he may not be able to achieve the effect on the Uighur cavalry on these three thousand Tang cavalry.
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