Journey of the Infinite Wizard

"Yes, I am waiting for the descendants of the Anxi Army. My God, God opened my eyes. I didn't expect to see the people of the old country with my own eyes in this barbaric land!" Looking at his teary expression, Jiang Ning couldn't understand this particularity. Emotions, but they can feel the joy in their hearts.

"This is not a place to talk!"

A few cold lights flashed, and the shackles that bound their freedom were cut off in an instant.

At this time, the Arab soldiers stationed in the city also rushed in and surrounded them in groups. Facing the nervous descendants of the Anxi Army, Jiang Ning's eyes were cold, the bright silver light flourished, and death was permeated. All the soldiers instantly fell to the ground like dominoes.

"My dear... this..." Elizabeth walked over at this moment, and when she first came here, she saw Jiang Ning mercilessly killing dozens of people.

"Take me to where you live!"

"Yes, please, please."

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"This is where you live?"

Looking at the piles of shabby shacks, the surrounding environment was messy, and the place where people lived was also mixed with cattle, sheep and livestock. Each of them, wearing heavy fetters, was enclosed by a circle of fences, and there were still soldiers' handles left behind.

After the soldiers were dealt with, Jiang Ning welcomed the descendants of the Anxi Army that he had rescued respectfully.

"My benefactor, the residence is too dirty and messy, and I neglect my benefactor." The old man looked at Jiang Ning apologetically.

"It doesn't matter!"

In the eyes, the bright silver brilliance flourished, and everyone's fetters instantly broke into two sections.

The descendants of the Tang'an West Army living in the slave sheds, there are about two thousand men, women and children, all of them are ragged and weak. Everyone has despair on their faces, and they no longer have hope for the future.

Once a slave, not only oneself, but also the descendants are all slaves.

Regarding the magical power that Jiang Ning revealed, their eyes finally changed, and they were filled with a new emotion, which was called hope.

"Gongong, are you a fairy?"

"I'm not!"

Although a little disappointed, he was still excited about Jiang Ning's arrival. In the voice of the old man, more than two thousand men, women and children gathered in a clearing and looked at Jiang Ning.

The man who was rescued by Jiang Ning on the street also kept talking about Jiang Ning to the surrounding crowd. Including rescuing them, killing dozens of Arab soldiers, etc., they were also told. The onlookers were extremely grateful for Jiang Ning's actions, and they looked at Jiang Ning expectantly.

"Tell me about your situation! How many Chinese people are there in the entire Dashi country?"

"Yes, Grace."

Then, the old man talked about their origins. Since it is a descendant of the Anxi Army, it must be related to the Battle of Constant Ross between the Tang Dynasty and the Arab Empire.

Both sides are in their strongest period, and both have entered Central Asia separately in order to compete for Central Asia. Faced with the invasion of Arabs, the famous general Gao Xianzhi led tens of thousands of Anxi troops against the Arab army, which was several times their enemy.

As a result, Gao Xianzhi was defeated! The Anxi Army was elite, and suffered heavy losses, coupled with the inconvenience of supply. The Tang Dynasty also abandoned Central Asia, and thus the entire Central Asia has since been dyed green.

The Chinese people living there and the captured Anxi Army were all relegated to slavery by the Arabs. Or, force you to believe in their Islam, or you will die.

"You also intermarried with the locals?" Jiang Ning asked, looking at the crowd of onlookers, there were obviously many people whose faces had changed.

The old man sighed and said helplessly: "As a slave, how can we intermarry with free people? They were all born of intermarriage with barbarians who were also slaves, but they still can't escape their status as slaves."

Suddenly remembering something, I became nervous: "My dear, although they have changed their appearance, they still have my Tang Dynasty blood and learn from my Chinese culture. Even if I am a slave, I will never convert to their doctrines."

"Huaxia Culture? There were scholars among the former Anxi Army captives and the captured Tang people?"

"Yes, there is no shortage of powerful children in the Anxi Army who came to gilded." The old man nodded and admitted.

Jiang Ning was panicked, this made sense.

At the time, the Anxi Army and the Tang Dynasty, one was among the elite, and the other was in its heyday. It is estimated that many powerful children at the beginning regarded this confrontation with the food as a gilded road. Unexpectedly, the tens of thousands of elite Anxi troops were actually defeated. Although the casualties of giving the food were great, it did not damage the root of the food.

However, the Anxi Army lost its elite through this battle, and the Tang Dynasty also turned from prosperity to decline.

As for why Da Shi didn't take the opportunity to move eastward, it is estimated that he was frightened by the tens of thousands of expeditionary troops. In their view, tens of thousands of people fought against several times the enemy. Although they were defeated, they also caused heavy casualties. In the face of Datang, who didn't know the depth and didn't understand the bottom line, Da Shi also accepted it without further provocation.

"Since I inherit my Chinese culture and bear the blood of my Han family, it is naturally my Han!"

"Thank you for being considerate!"

"Do you know how many people of Anxi Army descendants scattered in the big food?" Jiang Ning asked.

The old man said hesitantly: "I don't know this, but I know that there are still thousands of slaves in this city of Joppa. As for the number of compatriots in other places, I don't know."

Jiang Ning nodded and said, "Later, I will send you to a place and wait there with peace of mind."

The old man said excitedly: "Benevolence, can we still return to our homeland? I don't know, what's going on with Datang now."

"Homeland?" shook his head and sighed, "I'm afraid I can't go back. Datang has long been dead. And the original Battle of Heng Ross is almost 200 years old. Now the Central Plains has already entered a troubled world and has not yet been unified. , Even if you wait to go back. There is no good result. Why don't I find another country for you, multiply and settle down."

"Da Tang!!!"

Over 2,000 people heard the bad news, bowed their faces to the east, weeping for the Tang Dynasty. Although generations have passed, they also have guesses in their hearts, but it is far worse than hearing the shock to come.

"My home is gone, I can't go back. In this barbarian land, even if you die, you are still a lonely ghost!"

More than 2,000 people cried bitterly, and the sound of crying resounded throughout the world.

At this time, flames burst into the sky and struck towards the shack.

With the wand in his hand, with a fierce wave, a bright silver cover stood up out of thin air and held it firmly. The flames attacked, and there was nothing to do with this bright silver cover.

More than 2,000 people were terrified, but they felt relieved to see such a magical scene.

"Huh, wizard!"

The body rose into the air and looked down.

In the clearing below, there are more than a dozen local wizards ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and some troops. After seeing Jiang Ning's figure, the archers instantly shot a dense rain of arrows.

How can ordinary ordinary artifacts hurt Jiang Ning? Still motionless, the rain of arrows turned into powder within three feet of his body. From Jiang Ning's body, black smoke suddenly burst out, like a poisonous snake, entangled the dozens of wizards and the army below. A few wizards took the opportunity to escape, and the rest of the wizards who did not evade also had the army, and their bodies were torn apart in an instant.

"%￥#&a&a"

Too lazy to pay attention, and to listen to what those wizards said. Rays of residual green light struck quickly, and the remaining wizards had no time to escape, and died in an instant.

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"I can't stay here anymore, I'll take you to a safe place." Looking at the crowd who had been stunned by his methods, Jiang Ning turned and said to them.

"Yes, it's up to En-gong to decide everything!"

The mighty two thousand Tang slaves packed their clothes and cattle, sheep and livestock, and left here in the footsteps of Jiang Ning.