Chapter 105: Silent Sip to Mordo

The Turkic army was divided into three huge camps, with felt tents stretching for dozens of miles, and it was already night, and the noise of people was incessant, and the neighing of horses and animals was incessant. The three thousand tiger divisions rode finely, divided into several batches, and patrolled everywhere.

Fifty miles outside the camp, there was a dense stream of ranger scouts roaming, monitoring the perimeter. Although it is unlikely that the Great Zhou army will raid, it has to be guarded against.

The Khan's tooth tent was set up in the middle of the camp, and the space inside it was very large, more than enough to accommodate more than 100 people, and it was full of exotic decorations, which was extremely luxurious. Inside and outside the tent, there were dozens of brightly dressed guards, and at a glance, they all knew that they were all brave men.

On top of the sweat seat made of gold, sat an old man, who could only be described as an "old man", with gray hair and wrinkled pavement...... Uncle to nephew, the new khan of the Turkic Khanate, Modu.

Playing with the scepter in his hand, Mordu's face was not good-looking, and he tried his best to get rid of the auspicious khan and ascend to the coveted Turkic khan throne. However, this is only more than a month of effort, not as energetic as imagined, full of red light, but old and good.

was forced to retreat by Wang Xiaojie's army, and there were more than 3,000 casualties before and after. However, it is obvious that the prospect of going south this time has been overshadowed.

Of course, this was still not a big deal for Mordu, who gathered the Turkic warlike tribes and coerced almost the elite of the entire Turkic Khanate south to wage this war. In the name of avenging the auspicious khan, in fact, he just wanted to stabilize his newly captured khanate through war. He needs a big victory, and he needs to bite off a piece of meat from Da Zhou to boost his prestige.

However, now, the southward advance has been frustrated, and discordant voices have begun to be heard in the army. The slogan of "revenge", after all, can only be shouted for a while, and when the cronies of the auspicious khan begin to calm down, the already unstable internal and hidden dangers have a tendency to erupt.

And Mordo began to have a headache. After all, he Modu is not the legitimate heir to the Khan's throne, not to mention the son of the Jili Khan, even his younger brother Mo Si, who can fight well, is more legitimate and reasonable than his uncle. After the death of the Jili Khan, Modu was "supported" by a warlike aristocrat in the Northern Tooth royal court to ascend to the Khan's throne, which smelled of a coup d'Γ©tat.

Mordo is not auspicious, not strong enough, not prestige enough, still very old, although he has the support of a warlike nobleman, but he is not a diehard. There is simply no way to be a founding monarch like Jili who has restored the country and laid the foundation, and can suppress the complex contradictions in the Turkic country.

"Khan, Prince Mosi asks to see!" The curtain was lifted, and the chief of the guard went inside to report.

He was worried that Mo Du's face suddenly looked bad, and a different color flashed in his eyes, and now in the Turkic army, it was this Mo Si who could challenge his position the most. Mordo was already suspicious that the internal opposition had spread so quickly was caused by this silent sip.

"Let him in!" After thinking about it, Mordo commanded.

Putting away the doubts in his expression, Mordo became serious, showing the majesty of his Turkic Khan. After a while, the guard lifted the curtain and a heroic man in iron armor strode inside. In his thirties, he is powerful and his eyes are very sharp, and he is silent.

What made Mo Du frown was that behind Mo Si, there were several tribal nobles, the Leopard Division and the Eagle Division General.

"Meet the Khan!" Glancing up at Mordo on the golden throne, he silently saluted.

"Mo Si, you are not in the camp to lead the army, bring these people to see Ben Khan, what's the matter?" The old man asked in a cold voice with a look of jealousy in his eyes.

"Khan, I found that there is one tiger division and two leopard divisions missing in the camp, and Helu has not appeared for three days!" Mo Si's eyes were cold, and he looked at Mordu: "I don't know where the khan transferred them?" Now the army of more than 200,000 people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, under the command of Wang Xiaojie, is pressing on us step by step, and the situation is critical to this point. ”

Hearing this, Mo Du felt a little relieved, ignored the tone of silent questioning, and chuckled a few times: "It turned out to be this matter!" Rest assured, I have another appointment for the army led by Helu. That will be a big breakthrough for us in the Great Zhou War, and it won't be long before good news comes! ”

Seeing Mo Du's confident appearance, Mo Si also had some doubts in his heart, and asked, "Dare to ask the Khan, what is the task, can't you report it to me?" Now that the main force of the Great Zhou Army has been defeated, why do you have to divide the troops for other purposes? ”

"Why, are you questioning Ben Khan's use of soldiers?" Mo Du was angry and asked sharply.

"Don't dare!" Raising his eyes to look at Mo Du, he said lightly: "The Tiger Master is the most elite force of my Turks, I just hope that the Khan can explain it, so that I can rest assured!" ”

Facing Mo Si's unruly eyes, Mo Du was slightly angry in his heart, stood up suddenly, walked a few steps, glanced at several Turkic noble generals behind Mo Si, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Youzhou! Helu's goal is Youzhou! ”

Hearing this, Mo Si immediately frowned, and asked: "Youzhou is an important town in the Great Zhou, and it is blocked by Yanshan, and the defense is extremely strong. With Helu, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it down! ”

"Don't worry, Da Zhou's attention is attracted to us here, they would never have thought that we would suddenly target the east!" Mordo confidently narrated:

"The land of clouds and Shuo, the terrain is complex, and the mountains and rivers are horizontal, which is not conducive to the deployment of our cavalry. Youzhou is not, as long as we can take it, we will turn to Hebei through its south to attack the Great Zhou, when I will have 100,000 iron horsemen, will be invincible! ”

"Then it has to be under the premise of capturing Youzhou!" Murp still expressed his skepticism.

Seeing this, Mo Du waved his hand: "Since Ben Khan sent him, he is completely sure!" ”

Staring at Mordo's old face, he silently rolled his eyes a few times, and he had some doubts in his heart, where did Mordo's confidence come from...... After being silent for a while, Fang spoke: "I hope it is as the Khan said......"

"Is there anything else?" Slanted his eyes and swept to the silent sip below, and Mo Du asked lightly.

"Minister, retire!" Glancing contemptuously at the arrogant old Mordo, he turned around silently and went out of the account.

Looking at Mo Si's back, Mo Du's face became even more ugly, and the clouds between his eyebrows could not be dispersed at all. Like Geely, his brother Mo Si is also a fierce tiger, the kind that wants to devour people at any time.

Slowly sat down, his eyes were full of jealousy, and killing intent emerged. He was eager to kill Mo Si and eliminate the threat. But in the case of the threat of the Great Zhou Army outside, he really didn't dare to act too much internally at this time.

Moreover, Mo Si's subordinates are not weak, and they have a group of supporters. And now, the old department of Jili Khan is also slowly moving closer to him, and it is not something he can handle at will.

moves, there is no full certainty, and it is easy to internal friction, giving the Great Zhou Army a chance. If he doesn't move, Na Mosi's strength will become bigger and bigger, and he can challenge his position at any time...... Mordo was entangled.

His expression changed for a long time, and Mo Du couldn't help but look to the east, and muttered in his mouth: "Helu, don't let me down!" Youzhou, don't let me down......"

Si Si here, walked out of the sweat tent, stepped on the stirrup and got on the horse, and galloped towards his military tent. As soon as he returned to the account, he instructed his cronies: "Go and find Lord Yuanzhen, quietly, don't attract the attention of others!" ”