The madness in the northwest continues, and near Yinzhou, 80,000 young people from all ethnic groups have gathered.

In the larger states of Xia and Xingzhou, the number is even greater, and there are relatively few Tibetans in the distance.

The Tibetan people have believed in Buddhism for too long, and for a time there are still many people who are unwilling to abandon their old beliefs, although they are also disgusted enough by the living Buddha of Tsoma.

Almost all the Uighurs and Dangxiang Qiang actively participated, and those who did not even looked down on the girls of the tribe.

The leaders of the various clans, under the instruction of Yang Lin, took the lead in propagating and letting the children of the clan take the lead, and all the people came to participate in the war.

The Khotanese people in the Western Regions, because they were enslaved by the Qarakhanid for a long time, were muddy, and this wind was like the opening of an awakening, and countless people rushed to the west.

For a time, bypassing the Tianshan Mountains and conquering the grasslands became the noblest thing.

They have inexhaustible strength all over their bodies, and they can't let these people calm down and study in the academy, and a sudden grassland holy war has given everyone infinite strength.

Everyone can be holy, everyone can be a sage, this statement is obviously more exciting and enjoyable than serving the gods and kowtowing vigorously to atone for their sins.

In order to become holy, what are you afraid of going to the steppe to fight, and when did you not fight for a long time before?

Yingzhou has set up a special recruitment office to unify the preparation and distribution of armor and weapons, and everyone who comes can receive a war horse and then get a badge engraved with the word "saint".

In the barracks, the last batch of badges was being distributed, and several young Qiangs, who looked like sixteen or seventeen years old, stroked their black armor and carefully wiped the spears in their hands.

At their waists, there was also a short knife pinned to it, and everything was the same as the rest of the Great Song army.

In order to catch up with this batch of armor blades, it is difficult for all the workshops in the five states to build them day and night. These orders stimulated the excavation and mining of iron ore mines, as well as the unprecedented prosperity of the transportation industry, and digested the goods of many Hu people in the Western Regions.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes followed the boiling crowd.

On the platform, a group of people appeared, and on the banner they were holding, the word "Yang" was very eye-catching.

Behind him, stood three young girls, with delicate and graceful figures.

Everyone gathered, and soon the crowd slowly reacted and erupted into a burst of earth-shattering cheers.

The great Yang Shaozai came to the school grounds, and it was said by word of mouth that by his side were the daughters of the Qiang and Uighurs.

The glory fell on everyone's heads, the crowd cheered indulgently, Yang Lin stood quietly for a quarter of an hour, and the cheers did not weaken in the slightest.

To be honest, standing on such an occasion, it is inevitable that you will feel fluttering and feel like a husband.

Yang Lin's ears were a little numb, and the corners of his mouth had to keep smiling, overlooking the people in the audience.

Suina was behind, covering her mouth and whispering, "I'm so tired, I knew I wouldn't accompany you." ”

Yang Lin didn't say a word, and said in his heart that he would clean you up after he went back.

Today's situation is formed by many reasons, which can be encountered but not sought.

Even if the male lord who raises troops to unify this place will not have such treatment, he must be the same as Yang Lin.

First of all, the northwestern powers were subdued by force, and the most powerful Western Xia and Qarakhanid and Hexi Uighurs were directly swept away and strangled and wiped out.

Then they took control of the economic lifeline, firmly controlled several patriarchal leaders, and had to have a strong missionary community.

During this period of great changes in the northwest, the quality of life of the local people was greatly improved in a short period of time, and the opening of two trade routes allowed people who had barely made a living by grazing and hunting, and who could die in the war at any time, to live and work in peace and contentment and live a prosperous life in an instant.

During the period of ideological confusion when they put down their horsewhips and walked into the academy, a "saint" battle was like an aphrodisiac, which made the people in this great change passionate, especially the young and young people who were even more crazy.

The patriarchs took the lead in preaching, and the control of the imperial court was deliberately relaxed. It was all like a blower, making the fire even more intense, more intense, and beginning to burn the prairie fire.

These conditions are indispensable, which has created Yang Lin's supreme prestige.

Song Jiang, who was hiding in the distance, looked inexplicable, and his black face was full of question marks.

Hua Rong beside him had already seen through it, sighed, and said: "No wonder when I was in Bianliang, Wu Lanbo, who was straight from Japan, told me that Shaozai had great magical powers. There is also Wu Lan, who said that Uncle Zhang came back from the dead at night when he saw people, and he was the person who Shaozai wanted to take the underworld. I couldn't do it before, but now I can't believe it anymore. ”

Song Jiang turned his head and asked with a little suspicion: "I didn't understand it, but you actually understood?" ”

"What's wrong with this, brother, this is Shaozai who has put a spell on these people."

Song Jiang's face darkened, and he scolded with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense here, be careful that Shaozai knows about it, and treat you for slander." ”

After about half an hour, Yang Lin raised his arms, and the three girls behind him breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and their legs were sore.

Yang Lin also sweated, but there was no way, he had to pretend at this time.

The audience soon fell silent, and Yang Lin said loudly: "The prairie jackal, vicious, follows the Jurchen, and loses his conscience." I want to cross the Tianshan Mountains and sweep the grasslands, and I will jump up and gather in response when the time comes. After tonight, you can set out, and the king will not hide behind you, but will always stand before you! ”

The leaders of the party Qiqiang stood in front of the stage and knelt down in unison.

"My people and I will fight for you until the last moment before the end of your life, and cleanse the grasslands of the sins with the blood of your enemies."

The crowd below, like waves of wheat, fell to their knees one after another, touching the ground with their foreheads.

Yang Lin paced slowly, helped Bei Shiye Li and Su Keye in the middle of the seven of them, and then waved his hand to signal the army to set off.

At the same time, Xiazhou, Xingzhou, Suizhou, Jingzhou, Youzhou... Jihadist armies everywhere also set out.

More than 100,000, less than thousands, mighty and mighty, heading to the Tianshan Mountains.

Yang Lin returned to the tent, and after fighting for so long, he was already tired.

sat on the beautifully patterned Persian wool blanket in front of the table, stretched out his feet, and Yang Ke'er and Yang Mo'er, sisters, each of them wrapped them on his thighs and kneaded them.

Suina sat in his arms, smiled smartly, poured a glass of wine, and brought it to Yang Lin's mouth.

Yang Lin lay down in her arms, pillowing a pair of cotton breasts, and comfortably adjusted her posture.

Song Jiang rushed in with a roar, Yang Lin did not avoid it, Song Jiang simply pretended not to see it, and asked, "Shaozai, these people, when they go to the grassland, are they reliable?" ”

"The most suitable battlefield for them is that the main force has all gone to the grassland in Yunnei, we don't need any tactics, clean up the grassland, and let those patriarchs who follow Hebul in Yunnei find that there is nothing left when they come back."

Song Jiang thought about it, this hundreds of thousands of horses and horses, killing into the grassland, did not need any tactical tactics at all, as long as a little command and guidance, the destructive power was enough.

"Shaozai, the matter of military rations mentioned earlier, the lower officials have also solved it."

Yang Lin became interested, got up and asked, "How did you solve it?" ”

"The lower officials found a lot of people, and each asked them some methods, and after comparison, a few people from the begging department said that the best way."

"They dry the cheese in the sun or in a ventilated place, and then cut it into small pieces, which are very hard and can be stored and eaten for a long time; There are also air-dried slices of meat, ground into flour and packed in bags; Then for every ten of us, we had a mare that had just given birth, and the mare's milk was very good when we marched. ”

Yang Lin's eyes lit up and said: "These methods are good, but we must set up some workshops in the area of Montenegro to produce these military rations." ”

"During the war, horses were forbidden to be sold to the Central Plains, and cattle and sheep were not allowed to be traded privately. When the battle is over, let the countrymen eat the sheep. ”

Song Jiang nodded, and went out to prepare excitedly, although he had seen a lot of big scenes, but it was not enough to see compared to this time.