However, after Liu Xingming and others were released, they took a good bath, had a good meal, and replenished food and grass. Only then did they set off again after fresh water.

After all this happened, Liu Xingming felt like it was a dream.

What exactly does the Western Regions look like?

Is it like he imagined, or as Abdullah described?

No matter what it is, Liu Xingming must take a look with his own eyes and never hearsay.

He only believes in his own eyes.

"My husband, if it's a few hundred miles away, we will arrive in at most ten days."

The guide was obviously a little embarrassed. After all, he had acted a little too cowardly before, which made Liu Xingming have to reveal his identity for a while.

Now he just wants to make up for it.

How could Liu Xingming not understand his thoughts? He said in a deep voice: "Don't be too deliberate, just move forward as usual."

He paused for a moment and then continued: "In fact, our mission this time is mainly to first explore the bottom, see the attitudes of the countries in the Western Regions, and then further decide whether to use troops or strategies. After all, the army of King Jin is in Dunhuang. As long as the idea is decided, it will be a blink of an eye to send troops."

Liu Xingming said it very well: "Of course, if the countries in the Western Regions still yearn for our Ming Dynasty, we will certainly not use troops. As long as they are willing to surrender to us, everything will be easy."

Liu Xingming actually doesn't want to make a big fight.

After all, war will kill people, and even the most powerful army will kill people.

It is naturally the best to avoid military affairs and reduce casualties.

"I hope so, I hope so."

Nodding to the guide frequently

I don’t know where Xingming is now, how is his situation? I can’t eat enough or wear warmth.

In Dunhuang City, Liu Tichun always cared about his son.

It is said that mothers are worried when they travel thousands of miles apart, but why don’t fathers worry?

Although Liu Tichun didn't say it, he was actually very worried.

After all, this is his eldest son and his most valued son.

Liu Xingming's energy is related to the luck of the Liu family.

"Duke of Wan, Duke of Lin asked you to go to the Governor's Office."

Personal soldiers reported in a deep voice.

"Oh, I'll go now."

King Jin has been very concerned about the affairs of the Western Regions these days, and Xiao Laohu is also very cooperative.

In Liu Tichun's opinion, this is an excellent opportunity to bring Kui Dong Army and King Jin closer, and we must seize it.

After sorting out his clothes, Liu Tichun went to the Governor's Office.

His residence is not far from the Governor's Office, or the entire Dunhuang City is not very big.

Soon Liu Tichun came to the Governor's Office and entered the room.

"The last general will pay homage to His Highness, King of Jin."

When he came to Li Dingguo, Liu Tichun held his fists and bowed.

"Duke Wan doesn't have to be too polite. It happens that Duke Lin and Duke Jingguo are here. Let's discuss the next strategy together."

Liu Tichun couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"The next strategy? Aren't you waiting for the dog to visit the Western Regions first?"

"One code is converted into one code, so that the young master visiting the Western Regions does not prevent us from making plans."

Li Dingguo said in a harmonious voice: "I believe in one sentence, that is, if not my race, my heart will be different. I will not be at ease with those foreign countries."

Since he decided to open the window and say something bright, Li Dingguo naturally would not hide it anymore.

He said in a deep voice: "Western Regions must use troops, but we cannot fight directly. Instead, we must let them fight first and then send troops in the name of mediation."

"So Your Highness, King of Jin, wants the mantis to stalk the cicada and the oriole behind."

"good."

"The role of the son is to tempt the contradiction between the Junggar and Yarkand in the Western Regions."

Li Dingguo seemed to have planned it from the beginning, and he said very seriously: "What we need to do now is to consider all the details. How many routes are divided into, the routes are geometric, and where to join the army, there must be no mistakes."

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The more you go west, the longer the sun is, the shorter the night is.

The air was very dry, and the smell of yellow sand was everywhere.

This is the greatest experience of Liu Xingming and others.

In fact, they had been annoyed by smelling this smell, and they just kept it up with one breath.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the Western Regions, or the territory of the Junggar Khanate.

Now the great khan of the Junggar Khanate is named Sengge. He is very fond of merit and loves sensuality and is a completely foolish monarch.

Although the Junggar Khanate is vast and covers most of the Western Regions, in fact, the Junggar Khan is not a monolithic country.

Sengge's uncles and brothers have always coveted the position of Khan, and have done something openly and secretly, which has made Sengge very annoyed.

But there is no good way for Sengge.

After all, Sengge is just a nominal khan.

His uncles and brothers basically have their own fiefs and troops. They just share the same principle as the Sengge. If they annoy them in a fight, it is definitely not what Sengge wants to see.

It can be said that the Sengge is bound by his hands and feet, and he cannot do many things even if he wants to do.

Liu Xingming discovered that the people of the Junggar Khanate were not living well.

The herdsmen wear very worn clothes, which can basically only satisfy their fill, and other needs are difficult to achieve.

The situation in some small towns is also not optimistic.

People were everywhere without clothes, and many people were asleep in a very simple shack, with empty eyes and no light could be seen.

The Western Regions were so prosperous back then, but I didn’t expect that it would become like this now.

Liu Xingming was filled with emotion.

Perhaps what these people in the Western Regions have been waiting for is the blessing of the Ming Dynasty.

Only the Ming Dynasty can save the people here from the quagmire.

Liu Xingming suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was much heavier.

"My husband, walking further is the Gobi Desert. We might as well stay in this small town for a night and rush to go tomorrow."

Liu Xingming looked up at the sky, nodded and said, "Okay, then stay for one night."

This small town is still bigger than the small town they saw in the desert oasis before, but it is not much different in terms of messiness.

The streets are full of sewage and dirt, and there is also a lot of accumulated garbage.

Liu Xingming covered his nose and suppressed the disgust in his heart. He found a suitable inn and stayed in.

His endurance is much stronger than earlier, and even if his conditions are worse, he should be able to withstand it.

"Just this one, don't choose it."

Liu Xingming knew that it was impossible to choose a very good choice in this environment, so he decided.

"My little master, your vision is really good. In my opinion, this is the best inn in this small town."

Liu Xingming shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't say anything else if you flatter me. I'll live in one room by myself, and you can squeeze in one room by ten people."

"Get orders!"

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Chapter completed!