Chapter 145: Walking alone in the Western Regions

Just like Luo Dacheng's firm tone, a firm expression gradually rose on Wei Mu Qingyang's face, and he pressed his pretty face against Luo Dacheng's sweat-stained chest, and said quietly: "If I leave, my Wei Mu clan will be killed by Li Yuanhao!"

Luo Dacheng remained silent. With Li Yuanhao's character, such a thing is likely to be done. What's more, as recorded in history, hundreds of people in the Wei Mushanxi clan were indeed killed by Li Yuanhao.

In the middle of the night, the crisp voice of the girl Dangxiang drifted like the night wind and entered his ears quietly: "Although my aunt is his mother, Li Yuanhao was angry and no one could stop him. You can see the current appearance of King Xiping. Maybe one day he will die seriously injured. By then, Li Yuanhao is in power, and my Wei Mu clan will be killed by him as a revenge on me!"

She raised her head, and the look of only having fun disappeared from her beautiful face, and a holy light was faintly shining. She looked at Luo Dacheng quietly, climbed up from him, kissed his lips lightly, and quietly told that she could not leave Xingzhou no matter what, put her entire family in danger.

Her beautiful big eyes were filled with love for Luo Dacheng. But so what? The deep love for this man at first sight could not stop the responsibility for the entire family. If the family was destroyed because of her, would she live freely on the grassland in the distance, and could she really live happily with peace of mind?

Looking at Luo Dacheng's thoughtful face, Wei Muqingyang knew that he had been convinced by him. Her love for this man made her smile sadly, kiss her face and lips gently, and kiss her downwards, kissing her neck and chest, and gently kissing his body with her warm lips, giving all her love to this lingering and passionate kiss.

The next day, Luo Dacheng, who left Xingzhou, rode a horse and crossed Helan Mountain to the west. When he returned to the horse and looked at Xingzhou from afar, all he thought of was the beautiful and enthusiastic Dangxiang girl, the crystal tears that she couldn't help but shed in her sleep.

Even though she was usually heartless and happy, and her mind was simple and wild, when she was facing the situation where her lover was about to leave and she was difficult to meet again, she could not help but cry in her dreams and sprinkled clear tears on Luo Dacheng's chest.

This time he left Xingzhou, Luo Dacheng was alone. He didn't want his subordinates to make strange speculations when he saw his depressed appearance. Moreover, the treasures buried under Xingzhou city still need to be dealt with by his subordinates, and the manpower was not enough. In this case, he was unwilling to bring more people away.

With Li Deming's permission, Luo Dacheng's subordinates' affairs of buying salt in Xixia were smooth sailing. No officials from various departments dared to keep difficulties, and the salt farm did not dare to ask for high prices. Everything went smoothly.

Timur and Ye Lulai were left to take charge of the overall situation, Ye Lulai was in charge of salt trafficking, and recruited people in the local area to organize salt trafficking teams, crossing a long way to traffic in the grasslands with local specialties.

Among the people he recruited, he paid more attention to recruiting Han people in Xingzhou. Although the Han people valued cunning profits, it was not a bad choice compared to the Dangxiang people and bandits. Moreover, Luo Dacheng's purpose was to allow more Han people to stay on the grassland. It would be a good thing if he could recruit more Han people through the caravan.

Timur's mission is to be responsible for the safety of the caravan. In addition, he also had to take his heart and acquaintance to hide jade, gold and other items in the caravan's caravan's goods, and transport them little by little to the grassland.

Luo Dacheng's opinion is not to transport all gold to the grassland, keep a part of it in Xingzhou, or to transport it to the Han area. In the future, there will always be places where money is needed in various places. If you sell jade from the Han area at a high price, or buy the goods you need to use with gold to deliver it to the grassland, it will be easier.

However, the Hualie tribe's garrison on the grassland also needs financial reserves. Therefore, it is also necessary to use the name of salt to smuggle gold and jade.

After handing over all the tasks to his subordinates, Luo Dacheng rode his horse alone and left Xingzhou in the direction of Ganzhou City in the west.

He crossed the deserts, grasslands, wilderness, rivers, and all he met along the way were people of all ethnic groups in the Western Regions. The more he walked west, the local people became less and less like Han people. The blue eyes and high noses were much bigger than the gap between the Dangxiang people and Han people.

But it is also strange that there are many Han villages or tribes so close to the Western Regions. Just like Xiliang Prefecture, there are many Han tribes in it. In the past, they jointly controlled the regime of this land with the Tubo tribes. However, when the Dangxiang people's army controlled the Xiliang Prefecture, the regime was completely taken away by the Dangxiang people.

When Luo Dacheng entered Xiliang Prefecture, Li Yuanhao had led his troops to leave the city many days ago and went to attack the Ganzhou Uighurs.

This attack was a complete surprise, and the goal was to prevent the Uighurs from having time to gather troops to resist the attack on their capital. Once the capital fell, the Uighurs could no longer organize effective resistance to prevent the Dangxiang people from sweeping across the Western Regions.

Li Yuanhao did a good job of keeping secrets. The people in Xiliang Prefecture didn't know where the army was. Even many soldiers who drove out did not know where their goals were. Only Luo Dacheng could guess through the historical facts he knew and know where Li Yuanhao's real goal was.

In Xiliang Mansion, Luo Dacheng wandered around the streets, observing this city, both known as Wuwei, both the past and the future.

In the future, in Wuwei, Gansu, or Han people, in this era, Han people were far from having the advantage in the city.

But because there are many Han people in and near the city, Luo Dacheng's appearance is not very eye-catching here, allowing him to walk and observe quietly on the street.

This is a city where all ethnic groups live in harmony, and has been transformed into a military fortress by rulers of all generations. The scene in the city is gradually flourishing in the wind and sand of the Western Regions. Merchants from all over the world pass by here to sell horses, jade, silk and other goods in order to seek huge profits.

The city controlled by the Dangxiang people, the future Wuwei City of Gansu Province, was mixed with two cities in different time and space, appearing in Luo Dacheng's impression. Walking on the city streets, thousands of years of vicissitudes and infinite feelings all appeared in his heart.

He did not stay in the city for long, and soon left the city on a horse and headed towards the west of Ganzhou.

Shuttle through the basins formed by rivers, crossing oasis, crossing canyons, climbing mountains, and sometimes crossing small deserts. Luo Dacheng rode a horse and quickly approached Ganzhou.

He was not clear about the road here, and sometimes he had to ask the local people of all ethnic groups to know which way to take. However, the traces left by Li Yuanhao's army often gave him the way and let him know the direction of his advancement.

Such a track has finally come to an end in the day.

On that day, Luo Daxingma Hill saw an army moving forward from afar.

It was a Li army, a group advancing on the flank. In order to prevent any enemy from attacking from behind, they also sent a small team of cavalry to search in the distance.

Luo Dacheng's eyes fell on the cavalry.

Just a cavalry wearing Dangxiang troops' uniforms was not enough to give him such attention. His eyes were always on the captain of the cavalry, and under the battle helmet of the Dangxiang troops, he saw an extremely young face.

The team searched here because the distance was very far and there was no such strong sight as Luo Dacheng. They could not see Luo Dacheng on the hills, and they could not even see that there was a person standing in the woods. They just searched for several miles and were ready to go back.

At this time, Luo Dacheng raised his head and made a powerful roar like a dragon.

The whistle sounded straight into the sky, and the cavalry in the squad turned their heads and looked at the hills here.

The young captain of the search team was stunned for a moment. He raised his head, listened to Luo Dacheng's roar, suddenly turned his horse's head and ran towards the hills here.

His subordinates, including young men from all ethnic groups, did not understand their intentions, and they all rode their horses to follow.

Luo Dacheng stopped the whistle, stood on the hill, and looked at the team silently. Soon he saw that the captain stopped the war horse, turned around and shouted loudly to his subordinates, and then rushed forward and rushed towards him urgently, while his subordinates remained in place without following him.

Seeing the young man wearing Dangxiang troops rushing towards the hills quickly, Luo Dacheng also urged his horse to run down the hills.

The two horses carried two brave warriors and were running at a speed. The hearts of both of them were beating, full of joy of reunion after a long separation.

When they finally met in the woods of the oasis, the young man widened his eyes and stared at Luo Dacheng's face desperately. Tears kept rushing out of his eyes, sprinkling the entire Yingwu's face.

He did not stop the war horses, but instead tried his best to urge the horse to run and rush towards Luo Dacheng. When the two horses intersected, he jumped over from the horse and landed on Luo Dacheng's horse. He hugged Luo Dacheng with his strong arms and his cheeks were tightly pressed against his shoulders. Under the extreme excitement, he finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
Chapter completed!