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Chapter eight hundred and twelve beautiful

The Hexi Corridor starts from the eastern end of Tianshan to the southeast, and reaches Lanzhou, a western city in China. It is 2,200 miles long. In addition to Yumen Pass, it is Dunhuang, Jiuquan, Zhangye, and Wuwei, and then Lanzhou. At present, the army of Yitusheng is stationed in Lanzhou and Longxi, only one step away from Shaanxi. It can attack and retreat or defend, and has sufficient food transportation. It has begun to actively prepare for war and constantly send envoys to the seven guards of Guanxi to persuade them to surrender, exerting infinite psychological pressure on them. I hope they can see the situation clearly and give up their armed forces and move to the settlement. However, they are all rejected.

Zhao Rujiao and others really disguised themselves as a group of monks, bought a bunch of broken books at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, and then came outside Yumen Pass. Since the seven guards in Guanxi were in a state of war readiness, Yumen Pass, which usually gathered in crowds of merchants, has become particularly depressed now. There are few pedestrians at the door, soldiers are traveling, and they are on high alert.

It was a long time since the large group of people came out of the customs. When the soldiers saw the team of more than 200 people, they suddenly became nervous and drew their swords to block the way. One of the officers riding on the horse shouted in Mongolian words: "Who are you? Why are you coming out of the customs in groups? Could it be that the spy sent by the Ming Dynasty? Stop quickly, otherwise I will order the arrow to be fired."

Wang Tianlin, Chen and the Russian side were sandwiched in the middle of the team, with samurai guilds and Ye Shahu's swordsman on both sides. Ashima took the lead and was at the forefront. When he heard the officer's question, he smiled and said in a Turpanic voice: "This general, we are monks who have returned from India. We are not spies. Can we get out of seclusion?!"

The officer saw a charming and charming beauty from afar, with a pure and passionate voice. Although he had just come from the yellow sand, he could not hide his innate smoke and charming heart. He immediately couldn't control his lust. He rode his horse and came forward, coughed and asked, "This girl, why are you Turpan language?"

Ashima saluted respectfully on the horse, pursed her lips and smiled, "General, I am the leader of the Turpan Warrior Guild. This time I am protecting several masters to go to India to obtain scriptures. I pass by Yumen Pass. I don't know if the general can let it go. The horse's back is full of scriptures and there are no prohibited items. These monks and masters are profound in their practice and can only recite scriptures and do not know how to do martial arts. They are definitely not spies. If you are worried, you can check it."

"It turned out to be a warrior guild in Turpan. No wonder so many people and goods. I'm sorry. Now is an extraordinary period. There is an order from the superiors. No goods can come out. You should go back. When the war is over, I will naturally let you go out. I have no choice." The officer's eyes kept spinning on Ashima's body and pretty face, but his expression was cold and cold.

"My name is Ashima. May I ask the general that he is respected by his surname and his name. The general is wise and powerful and extraordinary in his law enforcement, and he is not favored by his own feelings. Ashima admires him very much. Even if the general does not let me leave the customs this time, Ashima wants to make friends with the general. We are in the warrior industry and are bound to enter and exit the level. With friends like the general, it will naturally be much more convenient in the future. Can the general speak with a step and let Ashima take a closer look at the general's style!"

To be honest, the Mongolian general in front of Ashima is indeed a bit "pretty". He is not only tall but also has a pretty face, but there is a gloomy expression in his eyes, which makes people feel that he is very unfriendly. This kind of person is the most confident. He is praised by the beautiful girl and immediately floats away.

"Haha, it's natural to make friends. Turpan and our Kansai Qiwei have always had a friendly relationship and have formed an alliance again. It's not a taboo to make friends with the people of the Samurai Guild. Let's talk here." The general got off his horse and led Ashima to a corner of the city wall. He stood still, showing a self-designed smile, and looked at Ashima Pinting and walked over gracefully.

"Girl, it's so strong that the wind and sand are all the way!" the officer asked with some flattery. Ashima burst out laughing and said, "You general, why are you so rude? I asked you what your name was just now, but you haven't answered me yet. This is a very rude behavior in Turpan!"

"It makes the girl laugh. She is born in the army and is always not careful in doing things. Especially when she meets a girl with a charming charm, she is even more absent-minded and forgets to answer the girl's question. Please don't be angry. This general is called "Mengxing". He is a deputy general guarding Yumen Pass. If the girl has something to do in the future, just speak, the girl is generous, decent, gentle and free, I like it very much. Hehe, I haven't married yet. I don't know if the girl is married or not. We are..."

"Of course, I'm still a girl. Turpan is very big, but I can't find a character like a general. Ashima doesn't look down on any of them. Until today, I saw the general, and it was like a warrior in my dream. However, my family rules are very strict. My father must ask me to find a truly brave man to be my husband, so I'm afraid that the general will be disappointed today... I feel very sad in my heart!" As he said that, Ashima's little smoke ring was a little red, and he was actually a little moaning.

"No, no, no, I, Mengxing, is also a famous warrior among the seven guards of Guanxi. I have never been a coward before. If the girl really has such family rules, I will not be afraid. As long as the girl is kind to me, I will definitely cross the desert to come to your house to propose marriage in person. I believe that with the relationship between our two countries, your father must return the permission to do so." Mengxing really fell in love with Ashima and spoke very eagerly.

"Impossible!" Ashima covered her cheeks and cried, "This is the first time I have come forward to guard my father for bodyguards, but I can't complete the task. After I go back, I must report everything to my father. If my father knew that the person I liked and did not let me go out of seclusion, he would definitely think you are a coward who cannot protect his woman. How could he marry me to you? In his mind, a real warrior must first take good care of his wife! The chivalrous and tender heart is a real hero!"

"So that's how it is!" Meng Xing's face changed suddenly. He took a deep breath and looked back at the soldiers guarding the gate: "It's not impossible to let you go, but I'm just a deputy general and I can't make decisions about many things. If the soldiers behind him leaked the news, it's probably because the military law is ruthless."

Ashima said, "Of course I am dedicated to you. Even if you and I cannot become a husband and wife, I hope you will be safe and sound for the rest of your life. Since that is the case, even if you and I have no fate, I will take the team to the desert and we will have a date later. But no matter what, I will never forget the general again from now on."

"Wait!" Meng Xing was a rough man. Although there were many charming maids in his family, it was just the one he snatched and bought without any affection. He just possessed their bodies. He had never had this kind of attachment and tenderness of Ashima for her. He only heard Ashima leaving, and his heart suddenly floated on his chest like a broken kite, and he grabbed Ashima's sleeves and refused to let go. "I, I'm going to give it my best."

Ashima hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, how could I harm you because of myself? Don't forget that the military law is ruthless. Don't be impulsive. It's not worth it for a woman, your future is important!"

"It's worth it!" Meng Xing gritted his teeth and said, "It's worth it even if you sacrifice your life for you. Your father is right. If a real man can't even protect the person he loves, how can he be called a warrior? He is even more coward than a coward. I'll let you out of the city now."

Ashima thought to herself that this person was just a deputy general. If the news leaked out as he said, and the main general sent someone to chase him, there would be a bloody battle in the end. It seems that money is absolutely impossible to save. Spend some money to block all the mouths of these soldiers, that's it.

Ashima waved to a warrior, and the warrior immediately rode over, threw down a big bag and turned back. Ashima looked at Mengxing affectionately and said with true feelings: "Mengxing, this is some silver I brought. I think you will give it to those soldiers. The soldiers will definitely keep their mouths tight. In this way, you will be safe and I can also get out of seclusion. Our affairs are full of excuses and good luck. It can be said that they can beat three birds with one stone. Do you think it is good?!"

Meng Xing saw the silver exposed in the bag, and immediately said happily: "This is a good idea. These soldiers are the most greedy. As long as they have the money, they will be satisfied. Thank you for your thoughts. Leave the bag to me, don't hesitate to go out of seclusion immediately, and leave the rest to me."

Ashima was afraid that he would regret it, so she lowered her head and wanted to speak and said, "But, you must come to my house to propose marriage in the future. I live in Yili City. You go to the city to find my warrior guild. If you don't come a day, I will wait for you one day. If you don't come a year, I will wait for you one year. Even if I wait until I die of old age, I will not let you down!"

Meng Xing was already confused by Ashima. His tiger body was shocked and blurted out: "No, it can't be like that. The war is imminent. Maybe I will die on the battlefield. This is better. If I don't go to find you in three years, you can marry another one. However, I hope you know that my feelings for you are sincere, just like the scorching sun over the desert."

Ashima nodded shyly. Meng Xing urged them to leave quickly. Ashima was too lazy to go on falsely with him, so she got on the horse immediately and led the team away. How could she like such a person? She was too far from her mate selection criteria, and it was almost 100,800 miles away. Why is this kid so beautiful? Haha.
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