Lieutenant of the Western Regions

In the first year of the Dali calendar, the Hexi Corridor was cut off, leaving Anxi alone. The official roads along the Silk Road were completely free of Tibetan cavalry, and the trade of goods for thousands of miles was completely discontinued. However, the huge profits were heart-burning, and the gamblers went around the Uighur tribes and paved a "thousand-mile silk road" with bones. The tribes counted people and goods like fat meat, and the robbers watched the caravans like lambs. There were even Tibetan cavalry passing through the border with no grass left. The chaotic fleeing soldiers gathered in the sand moraine, human skins were exchanged for corn, and the Qiang flute muffled the miserable howling. Nie Sanniang's caravan is a poisonous miasma on this bloody road. On this day, a male slave was locked in the caravan's new large iron cage. His body was like a tiger and a bear, and his spirit was like a crane...