Chapter 860 Zasang
Gumo country.

One of the 36 countries in the Western Regions, it is considered a medium-sized country among the 36 countries.

It can only be said that among the 36 countries in the Western Regions, there is more than enough than the top and more than the bottom.

The lord of the country is Gumo Sangyang Zhaersi, who owns 39 Gumo people in seven cities of Gumo Kingdom.

Shacheng is the easternmost border city of Gumo Kingdom in the Western Regions, and it is also the city that Young Master Liu can vaguely see with a binoculars when he is stationed ten miles away.

"General Zasang, there is a man from outside the city riding towards our city gate."

The sentinel on the sand city watched from a distance and saw a puff of dust and smoke galloping towards the sand city, and immediately understood that it was someone galloping on horseback.

Zasang was roasting leg of lamb leisurely and leisurely in his general's mansion. Hearing the sentry's return, he waved the scimitar in his hand indifferently: "What is there to make a fuss about a man on horseback? There are so many businessmen in the Western Regions every day. People also reported to me that I was too busy to die every day!"

The sentinel looked at Zasang in embarrassment: "General, I noticed that the man on horseback seemed to be wearing armor and carrying a command flag. He didn't look like a businessman or pedestrian on the road, but a soldier!"

Zasang came and put down the scimitar in his hand: "Pawn? Where did you come from?"

"East City Gate, but our East City Gate is already the most marginal city in Gumo Country, how could there be soldiers coming from there, this subordinate thinks this is a bit strange!"

"Let the brothers guarding the city gate carefully inquire."

"report"

Zasang's sentence was interrupted by a loud voice, and Zasang looked out of the door with an unhappy face: "What's the matter?"

"Reporting to General Zhasang, there is a soldier in a strange costume at the east gate, and I asked the humble officer to come and pass the word, saying that the Dalong vanguard scout has something to tell the humble officer to pass on to you, the general!"

"Big dragon? Big dragon!"

Zasang was puzzled for a moment and then exclaimed, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"That's right, although this person's words from the Western Regions are not very clear, but I am convinced that he is talking about Dalong!"

Zasang wandered around the room with his hands behind his back. As the border guard of the Gumo Kingdom, of course he knew about the crime of Bian Dalong committed by the 36 countries in the Western Regions.

Now that the coalition forces of the 36 countries have just returned from Dalong, Dalong's vanguard scouts came to Zhasang. The first thought was that Dalong was attacking the Western Regions.

Zasang is not a mediocre person who can serve as a border guard. He calmed down and looked at the sentinel: "An Hela, you will pass on my order immediately and send two scouts from the north gate and the south gate to the east for thirty miles. Fangyuan scouts to see if there are any troops stationed outside the city!"

"Yes, this subordinate will go right away!"

After An Hela left, Zasang hurried to the defenders: "Did the dragon vanguard scout say anything else?"

The city guard hesitated for a while and thought for a while: "#%…………%#……&, but I don’t understand what this Dalong saying means!"

Zasang was also a little puzzled and pondered for a while: "Come here, send Aishara to see me!"

"Yes!"

Aisha is the largest Gumo businessman between Dalong and the Western Regions in the Gumo Kingdom. Aisha's name in the Western Regions means the gatherer of wealth.

Aishara naturally lived up to the name and became one of the rare rich men in Gumo Country.

With half a stick of incense, a middle-aged man in his 40s followed the guards and hurried into Zasang's mansion.

"Oh, General Zasan, the well-wisher of Allah, did you summon Aishara for any great good?"

Zasang looked at Ai Shala calmly: "Ai Shala, accepting your flattery, what does the general mean by asking you #%&...%...#% in Dalong Kingdom?"

Azshara was stunned and suddenly took a step back: "General, where did you hear this sentence?"

"I heard it from a dragon vanguard scout outside the city gate, what does this sentence mean!"

"My God! Allah, are you going to abandon the great Gumo country?"

Zasang frowned: "What does this sentence mean?"

Aishara took a deep breath and looked at Zasang in horror: "The Protectorate of the Western Regions!"

"The Protectorate of the Western Regions!"

Seeing Zasang's astonishment, Aishara nodded heavily: "The Protectorate of the Western Regions has disappeared in the history of the Western Regions for hundreds of years, and many people have forgotten the 36th Mansion of the Western Regions, the former ruler of the 36 Western Regions! "

"Which is the Protectorate of the Western Regions where the kings of the Western Regions kneel down while holding the Han Festival?"

"That's right, I have been in Dalong for 20 years and am proficient in Han dialect. This sentence is the Protectorate of the Western Regions!"

"Impossible. The Protectorate of the Western Regions has been dead for hundreds of years, and the Han Kingdom has changed so many times. How could there be a Protectorate of the Western Regions? You are talking nonsense!"

"General Zasang, calm down, there are no more big men, but there are still Han people! They are here to rebuild the Protectorate of the Western Regions!"

"Report, General Zasang!"

Zasang looked at the second city guard who rushed in in a panic: "What happened?"

"The big dragon soldier at the city gate asked the humble officer to hand over these things to General Zasang!"

"Where's the big dragon's soldiers?"

"left already!"

"What? Show me quickly!"

"Look, General!"

The city guards handed Zasang a document wrapped in a banner and a call to action.

Zasang opened the banner and Aishara rushed up and looked at the banner in Zasang's hand in horror: "General Zasang is really the protectorate of the Western Regions. Dalong has sent troops. It's over. My horses haven't been transported to Dalong. The horse must fall into the hand!"

Zha Sang looked at the few Chinese characters on the bright red banner that he didn't know, put the banner aside, opened the call to action and read the documents.

Both the call to action and the document were written in combination of Chinese characters and characters from the Western Regions, and Zhasang quickly understood what it meant.

Zha Sang looked at the content on the document with a flushed face: "Too much deception, Dalong dares to despise my Gumo country so much! If you don't give an answer in three days, you will destroy the city and destroy the country. When the soldiers of my Gumo country are I can't make it!" This general has [-] soldiers in his hands, so he must see how powerful Dalong is!
"General Zasang, don't be impulsive, that is the Protectorate of the Western Regions!"

Zasang pushed Aishara away: "Get out of the way, read the content on it for yourself, the Western Regions Protectorate has disappeared for hundreds of years, no one knows whether it is as terrible as the old man's rumors, last year I was in the Western Regions The army surrounded Dalong’s city and brought back millions of taels of gold, silver and jewels! Dalong is really so powerful, how could he let us bring back so much money?”

"General Zasang, you haven't been to Dalong and don't know the situation of Dalong. Is our army really victorious? You can't just listen to the one-sided words of those royal children. I heard that there are [-] troops in several countries in the Kucha Kingdom. None of them came back!"

"You've just heard about it. Aishara, you are such a coward. Is it true that Kaesong surrendered and bowed his head as a vassal according to the above document? How can this general be worthy of the trust of His Majesty the King!"

"But."

"Report, there is a large army stationed ten miles to the east outside the city!"

"How many thousands of people are there? General Dalong dares to be so arrogant and conceited, he certainly wouldn't dare to despise my country, Gumo, with just a few soldiers!"

The scout looked at Zasang with trembling lips: "Three three 40 troops!"

"[-] to [-] people dare to be so arrogant and ignorant. This general will immediately dispatch troops to destroy this group of dragon troops that came from afar!"

"General, it's not 40 to 30, it's [-] to [-]. The barracks stretch for miles without end. A rough estimate is at least [-] troops!"

"30 million!"

(End of this chapter)

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