I am the son of Cao thief, start the awakening of the tyrant system

Bai Yu didn't know what to say for a while, but felt a little regretful in her heart.

If I had known that the Han people were so supportive, why would I bother to get so close to them?
Deng Ai seemed to have seen Bai Yu's thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, smiled calmly,
"Please rest assured, King Qiuci, since this general dares to formulate such a plan, he is sure of it!"

Deng Ai is adventurous by nature, otherwise he would not have made the feat of smuggling to Yinping and destroying Shuhan in history!

"Besides, this general will also write a letter to the imperial court, asking them to send troops to rescue."

Hearing this, Bai Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

The strength of the big country in the Central Plains cannot be competed by the countries in the Western Regions.

As long as reinforcements from the Dragon Empire arrive, everything will be settled!

"Everything is according to the general's orders."

Bai Yu cupped his hands.

It is not too late.

Deng Ai immediately gathered Guan Ping, Guan Xing and others, and told them his decision.

The Western Regions Expeditionary Force was headed by Deng Ai and assisted by Jiang Wei.

Everyone naturally has no objection.

After some discussion, Deng Ai decided to keep Guan Ping, who has the most stable personality, in Gancheng to take command of the overall situation.

And myself, Jiang Wei, Zhao Guang, and Guan Ping led two thousand elite soldiers to the west city.

The next day.

Just as Deng Ai and the others were getting ready and were about to set out on the road, Bai Yu personally brought people over again.

"General, these people are guides in our country. They have traveled through the desert and have rich experience in this area."

As Bai Yu spoke, seven or eight people from Kucha stepped forward behind him and saluted Deng Ai.

"There are also these camels, they are called the boats of the desert. They are good at carrying bags and have excellent endurance. If you want to pass through the desert, you can't do without these things."

Looking at the hundreds of camels brought up by Bai Yu, Deng Ai's face was also full of emotion.

He held Bai Yu's hand and said in a deep voice,
"King Kucha, please don't worry, when my Dragon Empire is in charge of the Western Regions, I will never treat the Kucha country badly!"

"Don't talk so much, general, you must come back safely!"

Bai Yu also held Deng Ai, her eyes were moist.

Where does he have the mind to think about his future wealth now, he only hopes that Deng Ai and the others can return safely.

Otherwise, before the army of the Dragon Empire arrives, he and the Kingdom of Kucha will be gone!
Bai Yu and Guan Ping stood on the city wall of Gancheng, watching Deng Ai and his party gradually go away, disappearing into the yellow sand all over the sky!
……

On the edge of the oasis in the west city, a long tent was set up.

In addition to the kings of the two major powers of Khotan and Shule, leaders of more than a dozen other countries, including Jingjue, Qule, and Pishan, gathered here.

The gray-haired Khotan King coughed lightly and said impatiently,

"Everyone, we have gathered here for a few days. Are you willing to follow me and King Shule to attack the Han people?"

As soon as this remark came out, the tent was silent. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.

King Shule frowned, and looked at one of them,
"King Jingjue, tell me your opinion!"

Hearing him calling his name, King Jingjue suddenly made a bitter face, but he had to stand up again.

"King Khotan and King Shule, we are very good, why are we going to attack Gancheng? Can't we live in peace?"

For small countries and small tribes such as Jingjue, Pishan, and Qule, they are very happy to see the Central Plains court return to the Western Regions.

After all, with the rule of the Han people, the countries in the Western Regions can maintain stability.

Only by refining these small countries can we avoid being harassed by big countries like Shule and Khotan!

On the contrary, ambitious countries such as Khotan and Shule are naturally unwilling to return to the rule of the Han people, so there is today's gathering.

"Peaceful coexistence!" King Khotan cursed with a gloomy expression, "The Western Regions belong to us Western Regions people, so why should it be their Han people's turn to point fingers?"

"that is!"

King Shule also nodded in agreement, and said with a sneer,
"You are also from the Western Regions, are you willing to be the lackeys of the Han people?"

Facing his stern questioning, King Jingjue and the others didn't say anything, but they couldn't help but slander in their hearts. If you don't want to be the lackeys of the Han people, you must be your lackeys.

In this case, it is better to be a running dog of the Han people, at least you can live and work in peace and contentment without being bullied!

Seeing that no one responded, King Yutian and King Shule looked at each other, their teeth itching with anger.

But they didn't dare to push these people into a hurry.

If King Jingjue and others join hands, they will be in some trouble.

Taking advantage of the break in the middle, King Shule found King Khotan in private.

"There are only 2 Han Chinese expeditionary troops to the Western Regions! If we don't hurry up and get rid of them, when they get a firm foothold, there will be a steady stream of Han Chinese coming, and then we will be in trouble!"

King Khotan sighed in distress,

"You don't need to say it, I know it well. But now the kings of Jingjue and Pishan countries are not willing to let go. What should I do?"

"How about this, you and I go to them in private and force them to agree."

King Shule suggested.

King Khotan's eyes lit up, he nodded and said,
"Alright!"

The two did what they said.

King Khotan got up and went to King Jingjue's tent.

"Meet King Shule!"

King Jingjue quickly saluted him.

"King Jingjue, you really don't give me face!"

King Khotan sat on the couch by himself, looking at King Jingjue with a sneer.

"What does King Shule mean by this, I don't really understand..."

King Jingjue still wanted to pretend to be stupid.

But seeing the king of Khotan sneer, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist and began to play with it.

"You and I both know it well! I'm here today to tell you that if you refuse to nod and agree to attack the Han people in Gancheng together at the next meeting! Then I will attack you first with Shule Kingdom!"

As soon as the words fell, the scimitar in his hand was suddenly placed on King Jingjue's neck.

"what?"

King Jingjue suddenly turned pale with shock.

Khotan and Jingjue are very close to each other. Before that, the king of Khotan showed his ambition to annex Jingjue and harassed him many times.

If he was rejected again, how could his own country be able to stop the attacks of the two great powers of Khotan and Shule?

Jingjue Wang thought about it, and could only sigh helplessly,
"King of Khotan, I...I promise you!"

"It's almost there!"

King Khotan nodded in satisfaction, then withdrew the scimitar and walked away.

The same situation also happened in the tents of King Qule, King Pishan and others.

……

Night falls.

The servant lit a candle, and the tent was brightly lit.

"Everyone, you have to give an answer to my king's proposal."

King Shule said slowly.

King Khotan looked indifferently at King Jingjue who was beside him.

King Jingjue hesitated again and again, and finally stood up,
"I... I agree with King Shule's proposal."

"I...I agree too."

"I agree."

The kings of Pishan, Qule, and Ronglu all agreed.