Chapter 266: Turkic Civil Strife (3)

The king tent of the little Khan of the Turkic desert, the little Khan of the Turk is taking a nap on his couch, I don't know how comfortable these days are, through the robbery of green salt, and Li Shimin's help, it is his own tribe that has not only been spared the catastrophe, but also has a large number of surpluses, and the big vampires and small vampires in the Khan's court have been filial piety clean. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info plus the wind resistor has done a few bookless transactions around the tribe - it's just that the wind resistor robbed everywhere, and then set up an official market in the Khan's court to buy and sell black goods, and now the Khan's court of the little Khan of Tuli is about to become a den of thieves. And the little Khan of Tuli became the leader of the thieves. didn't give out a little money, just sat on the ground and shared the spoils. The little Khan seemed to go back to that time in his sleep, when the little Khan was still a teenager, once he was hunting outside, and met a man who was about to die of thirst in the desert, and the little Khan unbuttoned his pants and made a very indecent gesture to the man who was about to die of thirst - to pee on the man. A soak of urine is like a clear spring for a person who is dying of thirst, saving the person's life. Tuli Little Khan saw that this person had a breath, so he took this person back to his camp, and asked the old witch doctor in the camp to take care of it, and that person's weapon was taken away by Tuli Little Khan for study, Tuli Little Khan looked at the weapon, it was a scimitar like a crescent moon, the blade was very sharp, and the blood marks on it were very strong, and at a glance, I knew that there were many lives on this knife, and there were three words written on the handle of the knife - Wind Resistant, after that person woke up:

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

"Don't move! Your wounds are not healed! Don't move! The little Khan of Tuli and the old witch doctor stood in front of the wounded man, staring at him warily.

"What is this place? You saved me. "The wounded spoke Turkic.

"Good! It turned out that the windbreaker, who was famous in the north and south of the desert and was called the vampire devil by herdsmen and caravans, turned out to be a Turkic man. The wounded man looked carefully at the two men in front of him, one with a disheveled head and a feathered hat made of precious bird feathers. Holding some of the highest level staffs, made from the vertebrae of wolves, and able to talk to the god of the wolf, this is the highest mana in the steppe, and shamans holding this staff can only be found around the Turkic nobles. And the young man standing next to the shaman was wearing a wolfskin robe that only nobles could wear. The injured man remembered that it was the teenager's soak of urine that moistened him. Later, he brought himself back to the camp, and the wounds on his body were treated, and it was supposed that they had helped him.

"What are you talking about, this little man? I really don't understand! ”

"You are still pretending to be stupid, since the founding of my Turkic state, the law has always been strict, according to my Great Turkic law, thieves have severed hands and feet, robbers stripped of their clothes, nailed to stakes, and died in the sun, if they rob and kill people, cut off their limbs, and throw them in the wilderness to feed the wolves. And you, as a wind resistant, robbed many lives, in order to encircle and suppress you, the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions and the two Turks of the East and West joined forces to send troops, and finally you were forced into the Demon Valley, everyone was buried alive, only you survived, do you think if I hand you over, I don't know what will happen to you? Although the tone of the little Khan was flat, there was a hint of menace in his words. The injured people knew that whether it was the 36 countries of the Western Regions or the two Turks in the East and West, they hated them to the core, and they didn't catch any of the twenty people, and now he was the only one left in the Wind Resistant, and even if he ran to the southernmost Central Plains, he might not have a way to live.

"This little head man is indeed a wind resistant, and the Turkic name is Bahu Tiesiban, since you saved me, please tell me about your intentions! Whether I am a Turkic, a native of the Western Regions, or a native of the Central Plains, I pay attention to the gratitude of the people, and if you don't surrender to me, I am willing to do anything for you. The little Khan smiled:

"From today on, you are the captain of my guard, and you will give me the Wind Protector to form a new one, remember, you Wind Protector is my guard, and you can only obey my orders forever in the future." Bahu Tiesiban struggled to his feet and knelt in front of the little Khan of Tuli:

"Honorable master, Bahu Tiesiban will always be your most faithful slave, as long as you point to the east, the horse's head will definitely not go west." After Bahu Tiesiban recovered from his injury, he explained to the little Khan the sword technique of the Wind Resistor - the saber was made into the shape of a curved moon, and the blade and back of the knife were very sharp, not for slashing, but with the cooperation of two or three people, first cut the skin, and then cut off the muscles and flesh against the skeleton, and when cutting the muscles and flesh, he used the arm strength of the arm to desperately and quickly throw away, so that the flesh and blood were flying.

"You mean that if you want to practice this set of knife techniques, the arm strength of the knife operator, the shape of the saber and the sharpness of the requirements are very high!"

"Yes, Chiefman."

"Good! If there are no good craftsmen, I will send my cronies to the Central Plains to fight you, as for the people you want, you can choose the clansmen and slaves in the entire tribe, and you can choose whoever is suitable, remember, you must set up the wind resistor for me. "After several years of preparation, the Wind Guardian Guard was finally formed, coupled with the struggle for hegemony in the Turkic steppe, the little boy of the year became a little Turki Khan who dominated the south of the desert. His own ambitions have also begun to grow - 'When the opportunity arises, Ben Khan must use the blade of Ben Khan's Wind Protector to cut off the head of the Lili Khan and ascend to the throne of the supreme Khan of the Turks.' If it weren't for the fact that the Khan had increased his oppression of the tribe, the little Khan would not have exposed the Wind Breaker prematurely. The little Khan of Tuli was asleep:

"Khan, Khan!" The little Khan opened his eyes:

"What's going on? Mondo, what's your urgency? ”

"Great Khan! There's someone over there again. ”

"Who's coming from?"

"Someone from Chang'an's Qin Palace." As soon as the little Khan heard that there was another person from the Qin Palace, he immediately raised his spirits. This good deal is coming again, because the Wind Protector has now reappeared, the merchants in the area of Mo Nan and the Central Plains are basically extinct, and the business without capital is becoming more and more difficult to do, and the Wind Resistor cannot run too far, and the little Khan of Tuli is afraid that if the Wind Protector is too far away, he will be killed by the enemy or out of his own control. So it happened to be sleepy, and someone brought a pillow. ’

"How do you know it's someone from the Qin Palace."

"The person who came has the family emblem and family token of the eldest grandson family, it shouldn't be wrong." Little Khan Tuli thought for a moment.

"Let's go! Check it out! The little Khan of Tuli took Mondo to the tent. I saw a man in a Turkic warrior uniform waiting here, and after feeling someone walk in, that person turned around and gave a steppe chest salute to the little Turki Khan:

"Sun Mingyu, the captain of the Tang Dynasty Xiao Cavalry, has seen the Turki Khan!"

"Eldest grandson Mingyu! Who is your Excellency from the Eldest Sun Clan? ”

"Below is a member of the eldest grandson family, and he was ordered by the head of the family, the eldest grandson, Wuji, to send good news to the Khan."

"Oh! What good news is there for Ben Khan! ”

"In a few days, another batch of materials will be secretly transported from Guanzhong to the Longxi area, and no matter how the route is detoured, it will not be able to bypass the territory of the Great Khan, so what our prince means is that I hope that the Great Khan will intercept this batch of good things."

"I don't know what this batch of supplies is?!" The eldest grandson Mingyu smiled:

"Don't hide it from the Great Khan, the secret that came out of the prince's mansion at this time, the villain and I have a low position, I don't know! However, the King of Qin asked the villain to tell the Khan, no matter what it is, as long as it is handled by His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the King of Qin will not be allowed to succeed, and His Royal Highness the King of Qin has been dredged in front of the Shengshang, hoping to be able to grasp the trade power between Guanzhong and the Western Regions, and His Royal Highness the King of Qin also promised that in order to smooth the trade route between Monan and Guanzhong in the future, he will pay more filial piety to the Khan in the future. As soon as he heard the eldest grandson Mingyu say this, a greedy look appeared on the face of the little Khan of Tuli:

"What King Qin said is true."

"Absolutely."

"Good! Mondo! Give Ben Khan a good greeting to this envoy with good wine and meat. When the little Khan of Tuli got the news, he brought Gulnadur over:

"General Gulnadur, Namengji and Doridusa (the two Turkic concubines in the Eldest Sun Wuji's Mansion in the War of Salt (5)) have any news from the eldest grandson Wuji?"

"Qi Qi Great Khan, there is no news from Mengji and Doridusa for the time being, it is difficult to say whether the eldest grandson Wuji killed the two of them." Tuli Little Khan sneered:

"Humph! This little wolf, there's no guarantee he won't do it. Forget it, General Gulnadur, do you think this time is a trap? And you said that since it was Li Shimin and they got the news first, why didn't the eldest grandson Wuji come in person? ”

"Khan! It's hard to say about this thing, because Chang'an has many eyes and ears, and the eldest grandson Wuji and Li Shimin have too big goals. You can't act rashly! ”

"Then you said that this news is true!"

"Great Khan, it's better to do this, you first send reconnaissance cavalry to ambush on the road that Changsun Mingyu said, and once you find it, immediately send a wind protector to intercept this batch of supplies. Whatever it is, take a screenshot of it first! When the little Khan heard this, he nodded. The little Khan of Tuli sent reconnaissance cavalry to Shangdao, and the movement of the camp was also reported by the eldest grandson Mingyu to the camp of Ashina Simo in Mobei:

"Master Di, report the broken blade, the fish has been hooked." Di Zhixon and Di Renjie, father and son, nodded. Then the news was sent to Chang'an with the Divine Eagle. Looking at the distant Condor, Di Zhixon sighed:

"In death, in order to let people take the bait, it's a pity to take a life!" Di Renjie nodded.

Attached: Historical trivia: Death refers to the creation and dissemination of false information, through our spies to transmit false information to the enemy, to induce the enemy to be deceived, once the matter is revealed, we will inevitably die. There are also deaths used to confuse the enemy.

Those who are dead, for the sake of the outside world, let me know about it and spread it among the enemy. - The Art of War

One of the five rooms of the Art of War. The representative figure is Su Qin, when the horn of the Five Kingdoms was blown, Su Qin completed his mission, his identity was exposed, and he was executed by Qi.

Sun Tzu?? "The dead, for the sake of the outside, let us know it, and spread it among the enemy." ”