Chapter 611

News from the plateau came much faster than expected.

"Prime minister, the quartermaster has sent news that our beef and mutton have all been exhausted. ”

In the tent, when Daqin Ruozan was meditating on the sand table, suddenly, an Uszang general broke in, and as soon as he appeared, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said.

"What's going on? Do you want to report to me about such a trivial matter?"

Daqin Ruozan turned his head and frowned slightly, looking a little displeased.

"Won't the Tie'a tribe behind you send it when the food runs out?"

"Back to Daxiang, the people of the Tie'a tribe have not driven cattle and sheep for more than half a month. ”

"Oh?"

Daqin Ruozan finally turned his whole body around, and said with some doubts.

"And what about the Rosri tribe?"

The logistics of Uszang were never handed over to just one tribe, at least twenty or thirty tribes at a time, and even hundreds of tribes to feed the army during wartime.

"The people of the Rosri tribe have not been seen for more than ten days. ”

"What about Dhaka, Lalan, and Fezzy?"

Daqin Ruozan reported the names of several tribes one after another.

"They also lost contact eight or nine days ago. ”

Daqin Ruozan frowned, and faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart. This is not the first time that there has been a war between Uszang and the Tang Dynasty, and there has never been such a situation of logistical problems.

Every tribe in Uszang should understand what military food means to the army, and it is the obligation of every tribe to provide food to the army on time, so Uszang will never have a shortage of food or lack of supply like the Tang Dynasty.

It's already strange that one tribe doesn't provide food for the army on time, and it's definitely a problem for so many tribes to not keep up.

"Send someone to the rear to see what went wrong?"

Da Qin Ruozan's eyebrows jumped, and a very bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Report!"

Daqin Ruozan did not wait long, and just half an hour later, a herald rushed into the camp in a panic.

"Great Minister, I just received news from the plateau, an army of the Tang Dynasty rushed to the plateau to kill everywhere, and spread the plague, and now the various tribes on the plateau have suffered heavy casualties, and countless cattle and sheep have been killed and injured!"

The herald knelt on the ground, his head pressed low, and he didn't even dare to look at Daqin Ruozan, and the big beads of sweat on his forehead kept oozing and falling down.

"What ?!!"

Daqin Ruozan shook violently, grabbed the herald violently, and shook violently.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can there be such a thing?"

"Great Minister, it's true! A member of the Yager tribe has escaped from the plateau, I have confirmed with him again and again, there is no doubt about it!"

The herald knelt on the ground, his face pale, but his voice was incomparably firm, and every word was incomparably clear.

"Those people had already entered the plateau more than half a month ago, and they had sent people to block the passage down the plateau, so there was no news to pass on at all. All the tribesmen who wanted to deliver the news died on the mountain road, and he managed to escape. ”

"More than half a month ago?"

Daqin Ruozan's heart sank, wouldn't that be when the Annan Protector led by Wang Yan and Xian Yu Zhongtong was still trapped in Lion City?

Wang Chong!!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, a thought passed through his mind, and Daqin Ruozan subconsciously remembered the young figure at the top of the opposite mountain. If Wang Yan and Xian Yu Zhongtong are trapped in Lion City, then the only one who can do all this is Wang Chong.

Daqin Ruozan's heart suddenly became cold.

"He's taken advantage of it!"

More than half a month ago, Daqin Ruozan still only had the Lion City and the Annan Protector Army in his heart, and the tens of thousands of reinforcements led by Li Zhengji in the north had also been defeated by the army led by Huoshu Guizang.

On the way south, there were more layers of Wusizang iron cavalry guarding, Daqin Ruozan never thought that Wang Chong would dig through the defense line of Wusizang at this time, and also sent an army to kill the plateau.

"Whoever has the last laugh will laugh the best!"

Daqin Ruozan's body was cold, and only the last words Wang Chong said were left in his mind.

More and more details were excavated next, Daqin Ruozan's face became more and more pale, and his expression became more and more ugly, and the situation on the plateau was much more serious and terrifying than he imagined.

"Sheep plague", Daqin Ruozan never thought that Wang Chong would use this method to deal with himself, not against people, but against cattle and sheep on the plateau.

No one on the entire plateau would die from this sheep plague, but Daqin Ruozan was willing that Wang Chong was dealing with his own army.

People on the plateau are inseparable from beef and mutton for three meals a day, even barley is eaten with beef and mutton. Moreover, unlike the Tang Dynasty in Middle Earth, the cattle and sheep of Wusizang are raised in large groups, and a tribe is raised by hundreds of thousands or even millions of heads.

Once there is a plague outbreak, it is a terrible unimaginable disaster.

"Great Phase! Great Phase......

A voice came from far and near in his ears, and Daqin Ruozan shook his head, suddenly came to his senses, and when he opened his eyes, the herald was still kneeling on the ground, motionless and maintaining his previous movements.

"Got it, you go down. ”

"Come, tell the lord of the kingdom of Mengshe, and say that I have something to ask for. ”

At this moment, Daqin Ruozan can only think of Mengshe Zhao and Ge Luofeng. Meng Shezhao and the Tang Dynasty are in the same line, if someone can solve the crisis on the plateau, then Daqin Ruozan can only think of Ge Luofeng.

......

"What?!, the plague?"

The bonfire in the camp of Meng Shezhao was blazing, and the torches illuminated the people in the camp clearly.

Even a male lord like Ge Luofeng never thought that such a thing would happen on the Wusizang Plateau. Someone would actually think of attacking the hinterland of Uszang and invading the plateau at this time!

The news was like a slap in everyone's face.

Wang Chong's way of using troops is imaginative and miraculous, and has surpassed everyone's imagination.

"Great Minister, I understand what you mean, no matter what, as an ally, I will try my best to help you, but our Mengshe edicts are mainly rice and rice, and we also eat pork, and there are fewer cattle and sheep, so there are fewer plagues. ”

"So when I first learned medical skills from Datang, this kind of partial sheep plague prescription was not on the list of learning at all, not only that, but all these partial prescriptions were not among the learning. ”

Ge Luofeng said it as tactfully as possible. In fact, Ge Luofeng can be sure that even in Datang, it is definitely not an easy task to find a veterinarian who can cure sheep plague.

In farming peoples, this kind of sheep plague is too rare.

"Got it, then Daqin Ruozan thanked His Majesty in advance. ”

Daqin Ruozan said.

"Your Majesty, it's not good! Usizang's people are fighting with our people!"

Just as the two were talking, a herald of Meng She's edict suddenly broke in in a hurry, brushed, and in an instant, everyone's eyes looked over.

The food shortage in Uszang finally caused problems, and the notoriously fierce and aggressive Uszzangs, stimulated by hunger, naturally turned their minds to fellow allies of the Monshephe.

Due to the language barrier, a fight quickly broke out between the two sides. The riots were quickly quelled when Ge Luo Feng and Daqin Ruozan arrived, but everyone knew that this was just the beginning.

......

"Childe, they really had a fight!"

High on the top of the mountain, a long flagpole dances in the wind, and under the flagpole the eagle and Wang Chong stand together, and the two look at the direction of the mountain together.

The eagle's face was full of joy, while Wang Chong was silent.

"Childe, it seems that Li Siye's strategy has really worked. ”

The eagle looked at Wang Chongdao next to him.

Li Siye's affairs, the eagle knows everything. Wang Chong had already said that if there was a fight between Wusizang and Mengshezhao, it would mean that there must be a shortage of food among the Wusizang.

In other words, Li Siye's operation in their rear was completely successful.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Chong nodded, and in the night wind, his temples kept dancing. In the dark night, they had been standing here for a long time, and looking out from the top of the mountain, they had at least seen seventeen fights in the firelight, and Wang Chong absolutely did not believe that there was nothing going on in the Wusizang and Mengshezhao.

"War is cruel, and now it's up to Daqin Ruozan to decide. ”

The Annan Protector Army has been cornered because of the problem of water sources, and the morale of the current army is falling every moment, and Wang Chong can clearly feel this change.

But now, there is not enough supply of cattle and sheep, and Uszang is short of food, and he is in the same situation as the Annan Protector.

Now that there is no one who has the advantage, it depends on who can survive longer.

"Childe, do the Tibetans really not eat rice? If it is just food, with the wealth of Mengshezhao, they must be able to provide a lot of food. ”

The eagle suddenly thought of something and said with a frown.

"Oh, impossible. ”

Wang Chong smiled.

"The eating habits of the Tibetans are not so easy to change, just like now you are asked to eat only meat and no rice for three meals a day, can you get used to it? And unlike us, the Tibetans have no habit of growing rice at all, in other words, they have never eaten it before. ”

"But doesn't there still pork in Mengshezhao? if it's just meat, then isn't pork a substitute?"

The eagle hesitated.

"There are so many people in Wusizang, three meals a day, how many pigs do you think Mengshe's edict raises?

Wang Chong said lightly.

The eagle was stunned, speechless for a while.

Not bad!

Unlike cattle and sheep, they can be free-grazed in the wild, but no one keeps pigs doing that. So the number of pigs will never be as large as that of cattle and sheep.

With the wealth of the Tang Dynasty, it is rare for ordinary people to eat a few meals of pork a month, let alone Mengshe's edict.

The habit and quantity of pigs in captivity are far more than those of Datang, even if they are barely supplied to Mengshezhao, how much can they be supplied?

Can the Usi Tibetans, who have been accustomed to beef and mutton in their stomachs, really get used to pork?

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