Husunading knocked Zhang Changan with one move, and as he watched the opponent land heavily, a look of surprise flashed through his eyes. He just took anger and his strength was not retained. He thought the wind blade could cut the opponent into two halves, but he didn't expect that he would just knock the opponent away.

"This guy's strength is unexpected." Husunadin jumped to the place where Zhang Changan fell, wanting to see if the other party still has vitality.

A new idea came to his mind. Zhang Changan, who had such strength at such an age, must be no ordinary person. He should live more valuable than die.

After Satuk killed a real-life monk who rushed over in front of him, he chased Saidani like lightning, captured the latter and took him back for interrogation. This was the target of his trip with Kusunadin.

When the Tang Dynasty monks were facing the Dashi monk and launched the last battle before their death, Saidianchi turned around and left without saying a word, hoping to escape from this place as quickly as possible.

It’s a pity that he was also injured. He was not very injured. His body movement was too slow and he could not escape. He was caught up by Satuk within a moment and was so thrust that he vomited blood and lay on the ground.

"I thought something was wrong with you. I said, the reason why the Tang army was able to advance bravely and diligently during the Karakhan period was that the military information you provided to them?!"

Satuk grabbed Saidani's collar and lifted him up, punched him hard, and roared with a distorted face: "The reason why I, Karakhan, was captured by the Tang army so quickly is because of you, a villain! You shameless person, have caused our country to destroy our family. What do you pay for me?!"

Without waiting for Saidani to answer, Satuk poured him heavily on the ground, making a beast-like roar in his mouth, and fists and feet, as if the hatred of the entire Black Khanate was about to be washed away by the other party.

Husunadin came to Zhang Changan who had already closed his eyes and looked at him. Seeing that the other party was already empty, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive. However, even if the other party had a breath, it would be difficult to save him from his current appearance.

"I'm not dying sooner or later, but I'm almost out of breath at this time. It's so unlucky!" Husunadin spat, raised the long knife in his hand, and planned to send Zhang Changan for a long time to vent his depression.

However, at this moment, thunder suddenly came from above the head, deafeningly. Husunatine looked up in surprise and saw countless long rainbows passing through the sky from the orange morning light above the hill in front of her, shocking.

One of them fell directly on the hill, and with a rumbling sound, it shook off a large mass of sand and soil, revealing a majestic figure wearing armor and holding sharpness as powerful as a god.

Husunadin was about to speak out and asked who came when he saw him stretching out his hand straight in the other direction. In an instant, a strong sense of crisis rose in Husunadin's heart, and his hair seemed to explode, and he hurriedly dodged to the side!

His movements were slower, and a ball of spiritual energy squirted out of the opponent's palm. At a moment when the naked eye could not tell, it hit Husunadine's shoulder. The latter was like a lightning strike, and it turned over and fell heavily, smashing a large pit on the ground.

Husunading was inexplicably shocked, feeling that his internal organs seemed to be cracking, and his eyes were even darker. He finally suppressed the spiritual energy that was running around in his body and stood up from the pit. As soon as his vision was restored, he saw a national face with a face as iron and extremely cold eyes.

Husunadin didn't even see the other person's facial features clearly, and a sword light that slashed horizontally filled his vision. Then, his gaze began to turn dizzy, his body could not be said to be light, and there was no feeling of pain anymore.

The next moment, he saw his headless corpse in horror!

He saw the Tang Dynasty general standing in front of his body, who was like a god descending to earth, put the horizontal sword into the scabbard by his waist, and the whole movement was flowing in one go, and the indescribable freehand painting was as heavy as a tremendous amount.

Husunadin wanted to blink and see the other person's face clearly, but after closing his eyelids, he could no longer open it, and his consciousness sank into the boundless darkness. The last remaining image in his mind was the bloody scene of hundreds of great monks of the Tang Dynasty falling into the group of great food monks like meteors, and killing.

Satuk was beating Saidiani. When he heard the movement, he looked up at the distance. At first he thought it was the Great Food Priests who passed by. After all, this was the Great Food Husbandry hinterland, and the Tang army was still far away from this place. When the other party revealed his body and attacked them, Satuk realized that the person who came was actually a Tang Dynasty monk!

"How could the Tang Dynasty monks come here?! Could it be that the Tang army has already come to the vicinity, and their offensive is so fast?" Satuk widened his eyes and thought in disbelief that he had no time to seek answers, and he no longer cared about Saidian Chi, turned around and fled without hesitation.

Saidani was beaten up by Satuk and thought he was about to die. Unexpectedly, the opponent's attack suddenly stopped and could not hear any movement for a long time.

Put down his hands holding his head, he looked around in a daze and saw the monks of the Tang Dynasty killing the monks of the Great Food just like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves. He was stunned at first, and then he cried with joy.

A real person came to him and glanced at him coldly, his eyes full of suspicion. Saidian Chi was shocked and quickly shouted in the Tang Dynasty mantras taught by Zhang Changan: "I am a Tangren, I am a Tangren! I am a monk under Commander Zhang!"

After killing Husunading, Yang Xingmi squatted beside Zhang Changan. After checking the opponent's injuries, his face became even more solemn, and his eyes were unprecedentedly solemn. He took out a pill from the storage bag and fed it to the opponent. He turned around and ordered the great monks of the Lingnanhai Master: "No one left!"

Zhang Changan was extremely injured, almost half of his breath was left, and he was still as angry as a candle in the wind, like a lingering candle in the wind, and could die completely at any time and never be saved.

Yang Xingmi knew the importance of Zhang Chang'an and knew very well how much the other party was in Li Ye's mind. This time he led the Lingnan fleet into the bay to meet the evacuated Western Regions merchants. Before leaving, Li Ye repeatedly reminded him that no matter how much the price he paid, he must save Zhang Chang'an's life.

He was speeding all the way, but he was still one step late. If Zhang Changan died in front of him, you can imagine what kind of anger he would suffer from after returning.

Not daring to hesitate at all, Yang Xingmi did his best to stabilize Zhang Chang'an's heart. Although the effect was minimal, he had to hold his last breath for him. If he could be sent back to Li Ye safely, with Li Ye's means, Zhang Chang'an might have a glimmer of hope.

"General, this person said that he was the prince of the Karakhan or the senior management of the Great Food Temple. He was willing to surrender and provide us with news about the Great Food." A real person came over with Satuk, who was beaten to death by the Great Food Temple.

Satuk was thrown to the ground and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "I am the prince of Karakhan. I know the situation in Baghdad. I can use it for you. Don't kill me!"

Yang Xingmi used magic light balls to wrap Zhang Changan inside, carefully lifted it up, turned around and walked towards the sea, without looking at Satuk from beginning to end, and said lightly: "Kill."

Since the battle has reached the present, the king's army no longer needs any internal news from Dashi, and what should be known has long been known; the king's army will not take any action within Dashi, and only needs the army to quickly siege the city and plunder the ground.

So Satuk has no value.

What's more, he led people to chase and kill Zhang Chang'an, which caused Zhang Chang'an to die, which would inevitably make Li Ye angry. If he did not kill him at this time, Li Ye would only blame Yang Xingmi's wife for being kind.

"No, don't..." Satuk was extremely frightened when he heard this, and he asked for forgiveness with his hands and feet. Before he finished speaking, he was beheaded by the real person cultivator with a sword.

......

The wind was cold and the snow was sparse. Li Ye in the white dragon fish suit stood on the Chang'an ship, looking at the mountains in front of him and slowly turning from hills to flat ground. The last trace of urgency in his heart slowly dissipated.

Since capturing the third line of defense established by Mallen, the eight hundred-mile strategy has become a broken bubble, for ten months, the Tang army has advanced rapidly until it captures the entire plateau, and there have been no decent resistance. Many places are about to collapse at a touch, and many cities are descending from behind.

Before the cold winter came, the strategic intention of the army to attack the plains was realized.

After all, the width of the plateau is equivalent to that of the Qihe River Basin.

"The Mesopotamia is at the foot of the plateau. Baghdad is not far from here, and that is the last place where Mullen can defend."

"If Mullen chooses to move the capital and give up Baghdad, wouldn't he survive?"

"There are not many rich places in Dashi, and the Mesopotamia is the pearl. If Mallen abandons Baghdad and retreats westward, he will only enter the desert. Although there is a rich plain in the west, it is too small to resist our army."

"In this way, Baghdad City is the last hope for Muren to keep the Great Food. He can only hold on here and call on all over the world to serve the kings, so that there will be a last chance of life."

“There is not much vitality.”

Speaking of this, Li Ye laughed, "Since the Western Regions Commercial Bank used its years of arrangements to destroy Mohad's recruitment team, this war has actually been divided into high and low. I have to say that Zhang Changan has done a very good job."

After hearing this, King Qi smiled and nodded in agreement.

Zhang Changan, who was standing aside, hurriedly bowed humbly, "Before my arrival in Baghdad, the Western Regions Commercial Bank had already prepared well, especially reached an agreement with the Turks. This allowed us to use their power to make them our peripheral forces when we act, so that we could destroy the Dashi recruitment team."

Before Malen's rise, the Great Food Center was controlled by the Turkic Guards. The first thing he did after his rise was to start a war against the Turks and suppress the other side to regain power.

Therefore, in the Great Food Kingdom, the Turks were the one who suffered the greatest losses in their interests, and their resentment and hatred towards Mallen were also the greatest.

"Okay, you don't have to be too humble. It's your credit. I won't lose you. It's not your credit. I won't give it too much." Li Ye patted Zhang Changan on the shoulder and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!