On the ninth day of October, in the west of Lake Tajikistan, the battlefield after the war was full of devastation, with corpses everywhere and stumps and broken arms.

The hundreds of thousands of people hired by the Zhou army were packed: corpses, wounded soldiers, weapons, prisoners, etc. On the plains for more than ten miles, there are such post-war pictures. The news of the Zhou army's victory spread like a swift wind.

Jia Huan received the news of Zhang Sishui's victory last night, and in the early morning of the ninth lunar month, he led 2,000 cavalry around him to set off from Kokand City, and arrived at yesterday's tragic battlefield at about 10 o'clock in the morning.

The transverse flute is nowhere to be seen, and the battlefield is wrapped in white bones and grass roots!

Unlike Anxi, the region is rich and different from Anxi, not the vast desert, the Gobi, and the snow-capped mountains, but the scene of the Middle Earth: small villages and fields in winter, silent. On the plains, young soldiers, lying down, or with their eyes closed or with angry eyes, sleep here!

Yi Junjie, who was following Jia Huan's personal guards, sighed: "It's too tragic! ”

The dozen or so scribes who followed Jia Huan's side were all slightly silent, and their emotions were surging.

A young scholar couldn't help but chant: "Haohao! The flat sand is boundless, and there is no one in sight. The river lingers, and the mountains are disputed. Gloomy and miserable, sad and sad. The grass is dry, and the frost is like a morning. The birds can't fly, and the beasts die! ”

Jia Huan gently pulled the reins of the horse, exhaled a breath of white air, and said, "Let's go!" The emotion in his heart was not as sentimental as the scribes, but with a deep sorrow and excitement: the red flag went straight to the snow of the heavenly mountains!

Two thousand cavalry crossed the edge of the battlefield after the war, and the banner of the word "Jia" fluttered in the wind. When more than 100,000 people saw Jia Huan's handsome banner, they stopped their work one after another, and then knelt down and said, "See the envoy!" ”

Countless voices converge, magnificent!

A thousand cavalry of the Zhou army, who came to greet him a few miles away, galloped over, and the commander led by the envoy saluted Jia Huan on his horse, and reported happily: "Subordinates see the envoy!" Our army defeated the Uzbek army! ”

Jia Huan rode on a horse, dressed in a stone blue robe, draped in a black cloak, and his posture was erect. Make a gesture and say gently: "Great Zhou Wansheng!" ”

This sentence ignited the emotions of the entire Zhou army soldiers in victory after the brutal battle! Three thousand cavalry struggled to shout: "Ten thousand victories! The voice echoed in the air, and in the Zhou army camp a few miles away, there was a shout!

The sound is bursting, one after another! Like a wave *** surging in!

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Jia Huan went to the camp, and Zhang Sishui was leading his troops to attack Juzhanti. More than a dozen generals and senior scribes who stayed behind came to see it.

After a while, the captured Uzbek general Agabov was taken to Jiahuan's tent.

Where does Agabov still have the calm bearing of the pre-war wisdom bead at this moment? He also laughed happily because of the bombardment of Zhou Jun that day! What now? was tied up, kneeling in front of Jia Huan, the commander of the Zhou army, waiting for the fall.

Agabov, as a veteran, was silent at the moment. The defeat is humiliating, how can he open his mouth to surrender?

Jia Huan sat behind the long bookcase, glanced at Agabov with a crooked face, and said lightly: "Behead the public!" After pulling out the camp, he reported his merits to the commander of Qi and the imperial court with his head. ”

Yang clenched his fists and dragged Agabov out. A moment later, the head hung in front of the Chinese army's gate.

Killing the general of the enemy country is like cutting a chicken!

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Zhang Sishui led an army of 8,000 troops from the west of Tajik Lake to attack and fight, and he was not in a hurry. Instead, after the soldiers recovered their strength, they led the troops to set off.

There was a panicked scene outside the city. On the evening of the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, the news of the great victory of the Zhou army came. Immediately, people panicked. Order is constantly collapsing.

The Uzbeks were all in the camp here, women and children, cattle and sheep, property, and they could not escape for a few days, unless they did not want their own property. And in winter, without cattle and sheep, how can you live on the grassland?

What's more, the speed at which the herdsmen fled was certainly not as fast as that of the army.

After the initial panic, the Khan gradually recovered and arranged for the evacuation. This is a helpless move, and the best way to deal with it.

He can flee first, but the khan who has lost his clan and army is still a khan? He led his army to flee first? How many people are willing to abandon their families and children?

While gathering the remaining troops, arranging the defenses, and sending a letter to the army in the city of Jizzak, the 10,000-strong army quickly returned east to meet the evacuated troops. At the same time, prepare the army in Takushi City and other places.

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The army left behind, compared with the regular army, is it a blow?

Zhang Sishui only marched to the city of Juzhan Ticheng, 40 miles away, on the morning of the ninth day of the lunar month. Along the way, they broke through the hastily arranged defensive line of the Uzbek several roads. In the evening, they went to the city and saw the camp of the Chingu Khan.

Lights up. Groups of soldiers of the Zhou army rested in the poorly arranged camp. A steady supply of hot water will give the big guy a foot soak.

Zhang Sishui held the long sword at his waist and inspected the camp. He didn't want to be attacked by the Uzbeks and fall short. He has followed Jia Huan for many years, and knows that doing his homework meticulously and solidly will benefit and harmless!

Following Zhang Sishui, a commander close to him said impatiently: "My lord, why do we have to do such meticulous work? Let the soldiers have a full meal, and tonight they can take down the Qingu Khan. ”

Zhang Sishui shook his head and said, "No." Fight again tomorrow. "His fighting style is very brave, but that doesn't mean that he doesn't care about the lives of his soldiers. It's one thing to be in Lake Tajikistan, it's another thing here!

"And what if the living forces of the Uzbeks run away?"

"They can't run. We will chase after their women, children, cattle and sheep. Attack it and save it! ”

The commander had no choice but to step back.

Unbeknownst to him, the Chingu Khan had gathered the only strength he had: three thousand cavalry, waiting miles outside his camp. If the Zhou army stepped on the company camp, it would inevitably be attacked by it.

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On the first watch, the cold moonlight shone through the trees.

Thousands of the army of the Chingu Khan were waiting here. Remain silent and pincer the horse. But until now, the Zhou army has not robbed the camp.

A general quietly came to the side of the Chingu Khan, "Khan..."

The Chingu Khan was of medium stature, with a muscular and thick build. Sit on a wool blanket. He said in a deep voice: "Wait! ”

In the face of a sudden change, in the face of such a fiasco, after he cheered up, he returned to the state of leading the army to fight in the past. The days of drinking with a beautiful woman were left behind by him.

But, is it too late?

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Jia Huan arrived at the city of Kuzhanti on October 12.

And in the past few days, Zhang Sishui and Qingu Khan fought wits and courage! In the early morning of the tenth day of the first lunar month, the Chingu Khan attacked the camp and was repulsed. Immediately, he divided his people into several tribes and scattered and fled. He led his troops to intercept a small unit of the Zhou army!

The two sides are constantly fleeing and pursuing, reconnoitring and returning to investigate, and fighting! On the afternoon of the 12th, Zhang Sishui intercepted the Qingu Khan on the bank of the Syr Darya River between the city of Juzhan Ticheng and the city of Tuoxi, and captured him in a battle. Subsequently, most of the Uzbek troops were taken prisoner in this area, about 114,000 people.

He also sent 3,000 men to the north to take the second largest city in the river, Tuoxicheng.

When Jia Huan arrived at Juzhan Ticheng, Zhang Sishui was leading 6,000 troops and 10,000 troops of Uzbeks returning east to engage in a small-scale engagement.

What a great general!

The sun is about to set, and the golden red light shines on the heavens and the earth. Outside the city of Juzhanti, Jia Huan took 500 guards and wandered on the banks of the Syr Darya River.

The wounds left by the war are visible to the naked eye in the war: the remnants of the walls are broken, the people are scarce, and all industries are withered.

Detachments of captured Uzbeks were sent to the rear. There are men and women. In the age of handicrafts, there was no shortage of places for slaves.

Yi Junjie was wearing a green shirt and walked half a step behind Jia Huan. Looking at his figure in the sunset, my heart fluctuates!

During the Spring Festival this year, a group of their classmates were still drinking in Guazhou City. Lao Qin also said that he wanted Ziyu to be alone. Now, why not be on your own?

Q: In today's domain, whose world is the world?

He remembered an inappropriate verse, quite heroic: Raising millions of troops on the West Lake, the first peak of Wushan Mountain.

Yi Junjie smiled and said, "Ziyu, I will go to Samarkand." Before leaving, I want to hear about Ziyu's new work! He pointed to the captives, cattle and sheep that were being escorted endlessly! Zhou Jun wins!

Jia Huan walked with his hands in his hands, smiled slightly, and said, "Lao Yi, is that a poem that is so appropriate?" Some time ago, there was a song on the horse. It can be used today. Mulberry picking-Chongyang:

Life is easy to grow old, but it is difficult to grow old. Years are chongyang, and now they are chongyang. The battlefield is extraordinary.

The annual autumn wind is strong, not like spring, but better than spring. The sky is frosty. ”

The war that just ended, on the ninth day of October, was his nineteenth birthday.