Chapter 105: The Wind Blows
The dry and cold north wind tends to blow more and more violently, and the footsteps of winter are faintly audible. The tenacity of the defenders of Samarkand wore down Sulu Khan's patience, and the storming of Samarkand had lasted for ten days, but every day all he reaped was defeat and a sea of corpses and blood, and although most of the deaths were slaves captured by Bukhara, Sulu Khan was still in a bad mood.
After several months of campaigning, the Turgish people have achieved fruitful results, from top to bottom, there is a feeling of homesickness, and the calls of relatives in the Chu River valley linger in their dreams. News came from the base camp that the barbarians north of the Golden Mountain were on the move, coveting the empty lair of the Turgish.
The military heart, in the float.
Either follow the military spirit and return to the lair, or find a way to improve morale. And the most effective way to raise morale is to burn, kill and plunder, where is there a place for these tigers and wolves to vent? Sulu Khan thought of Shi Guo and thought of Qi Shi City!
Should he withdraw his troops and go back to guard against the Hui and the hateful Grolus, or should he continue to besiege Samarkand and go to Shiguo to fight sheep? Sulu Khan was a little hesitant.
At this time, Mohe Dagan rushed back with his own horsemen, and his mouth was to borrow troops to set foot in the city of Qishi.
Mohedagan's request was like a straw that fell on the balance of determination that hovered around Sulu Khan, making Sulu Khan quickly make up his mind.
"Withdraw the troops back to Broken Leaves!"
Almost all of the generals did not understand what Sulu Khan was thinking, but most of them were happy to obey this order, and it was at this time that they returned home.
The order to withdraw the troops was undoubtedly a huge blow to Mohedagan, and he couldn't understand why Sulu Khan was like this.
Once an order is given, it is irretrievable and executed immediately. As the vanguard of the withdrawal, Du Mozhi led the headquarters and the soldiers of the Setsheti Department and the Rat Nishi Department to rush back to Broken Leaves from now on.
How can Mo He Dagan be willing, Shi Guo has repeatedly humiliated his great hatred if he doesn't take revenge as soon as possible, then in the future, he can still have a place among the Turgish people? What other prestige is there? Can the order be done, but the ban can be stopped?
"Humph! You withdraw yours, and I'll strike mine. ”
Outside Sulu Khan's tent, Mohedagan accidentally saw the back of a general, and immediately thought about it.
In order to break through the city of Qishi, it is necessary to have siege equipment and a large number of infantry. Mohedagan's repeatedly damaged cavalry could not exchange their lives with the Shi people across the city walls under any circumstances.
Infantry, except for the strength that Dadu Mo is about to pull up, then, there is only Shi Guoyi.
That night, Yi received a big gift, as well as an invitation from Mohe Dagan.
"Come, drink. This is the good wine I snatched from the big cannibal. I am very happy that my brother is here today, and I would like to share this wine with him. ”
Mo Heda boldly curryed favor with Yi Wei, who came at the appointment.
"It's better to be respectful than to obey. Then you're welcome. Drink, drink! ”
Yi Wei can guess Mohe Dagan's thoughts, the so-called courtesy to people, must have something to ask, since ancient times, it is much the same. He came here today to wait for Mohedagan's trading conditions, as long as the conditions are right, there is nothing that cannot be bought and sold.
"Mohedagan is good here! Wine is good, meat is good. What a envy! ”
After three rounds of drinking, Yi Yan complained.
The speaker has no intention, but listens with a heart. Mohedagan understood what he had realized and clapped his hands with a smile. Two Persian dancers walked in from outside the tent, with lotus steps, their waists swaying slightly, and their hips swinging slightly. The light gauze and thin wings of the body can't cover the snow-white and tender skin, and can't cover the graceful bumps. The beautiful face has a hint of shyness, which shows another flavor. Yi Yan's eyes straightened, such a beauty, it was never his turn to rob it.
Although, in Shiguo, Yi Wei occupies the first beauty in Zhaowu, but the cold beauty never pretends to be in front of him, where does it come from such a style.
"Beautiful! It's beautiful! ”
Yi Yan's eyes let out wolf light, and he almost didn't howl at the moon.
Mohedagan smiled knowingly. "If my brother likes it, I'll give it to my brother."
After speaking, he motioned for the two dancers to go over to accompany Yi.
Yi Lu happily hugged the two beauties and enjoyed the warm fragrance of nephrite.
"This, thank you Moheda for doing it. In the coming year, when I conquer Samarkand, I will be rewarded! ”
Yi is painting a big pie, squandering his verbal benefits.
"Well said, well said. Come on, let's drink again! ”
Moheda squinted his eyes and toasted. These two dancers are just a stepping stone to Mohe Dagan, and since Yi Wei smiled unceremoniously, it means that Yi Wei has an attitude of having something to discuss.
"I also know that since the expedition, my brother has made the greatest contribution and gained the smallest. I really can't look past it, so today I asked someone to give a thin gift to my brother, I hope my brother won't dislike it. ”
"Mohedagan is humble. That's a heavy gift that I don't know how many people will blush, and I'm afraid I can't afford it. Coupled with tonight's gift, I don't know how to thank Mohedagan for his kindness. ”
There is something in Yi Yan's words.
Mo Heda smiled dryly: "Well, brother, don't blame me for saying something unpleasant. Even if, hehe, after Samarkand is captured next year, I wonder how many brothers will be able to enter the city? ”
Yi Wei was slightly stunned and said, "I'm afraid it's the last few." ”
"That's it, I really don't feel worthy for my brother. The hard work and the food, hehe, I'm embarrassed to say it. ”
Mohedagan stirred up Yi Wei's dissatisfaction.
Yi Xuan said helplessly: "Then I can't help it, after all, Sulu Khan is not too mean, and there is still a little bit of leftovers." You can't starve to death, and you can't eat enough. What can compare to Moheda to do you. ”
Mohe Dagan knew that the opportunity had come, and lost no time in tempting: "There is a very rare opportunity right now, I don't know what my brother thinks?" The wealth and population of the city of beggars, I am willing to share it equally with my brother. ”
Yi was stunned, and dared to love Mohe Dagan for this idea.
"Aren't you looking for me to be happy? I can't compare to you. Sulu Khan's wrath is not something I can afford. ”
Mo Heda said dryly: "Brother is too worried, as long as he lends me five thousand elites." The elder brother has tens of thousands of elites, 5,000 more is not too much, and 5,000 less is not less. If you don't say it, I don't say it, who knows? ”
Yi Yan's heart began to calculate quickly, the withdrawal of hundreds of thousands of troops would take five days to prepare, to say the least. Taking advantage of this short time, he secretly lent thousands of people, as long as the secrecy was good and the battle was resolved quickly, Sulu Khan might not know. Shi Guo, as long as his thousands of elite soldiers are in the city, it is only just around the corner to break it. In a few days, half of the wealth of Qishi City will be his own, so why not? Look at those stupid cavalry of Shi Guo, they are so rich that they have one person and two horses, and I heard that they also wear silk clothes, they are simply noble soldiers. Will the wealth of Qishi City be as high as the mountains?
The more I think about it, the more excited I become, and the more I think about it, the more promising I feel. Yi Xuan's heart was moved, and his expression was still worried, because Sulu Khan's anger...
Mohe Dagan seemed to see through Yi Xuan's thoughts, and knew that he still needed the last straw as a weight: "Mohe Tutun and we are not of the same heart, I have long seen that he is not pleasing to the eye, I hope that I can help my brother and let my brother change his name to Yi Wei as soon as possible." Dominate the Stone Country! The Han people have a saying that wow, wealth is in danger. ”
Yi Wei looked at Mohe Dagan in surprise, this was what he wanted most day and night.
"What a rich and dangerous one! Okay, I did it. We drink this cup and toss it as a vow! ”
"!" "!"
"Bang!" "Clang"
"Haha... Haha..."
With Yi Wei's elite infantry of the Stone Kingdom and their siege equipment, Mohe Dagan felt that the odds of victory were in sight, and he really couldn't think of anything else that could stop the victory of the Turgish warriors who had climbed to the top of the city of Qishi.
Things went round and round and went exceptionally well. Had it not been for the large army that had to wait for the return of the cattle and sheep from Bukhara, Mohedagan would have had no choice but to set out early the next morning. From Samarkand to the city of Beggar, it only takes two days at most to reach with heavy siege equipment and several days of food and grass.
Of course, Mohe Dagan will not let Li Huaitang spend these few days comfortably. He had already sent a cavalry of 2,000 cavalry from his headquarters to sweep around the city of Qishi, disrupt the preparations of the people of Shi Guo, and undermine their morale. Out of suspicion of the unfathomable strength of the Shi Guoren, Mohe Dagan strictly ordered the two thousand horsemen not to divide their troops and not to take the initiative to meet the battle.