Walk all the way and rob all the way, the city-state lord of Tocharian is always changing, so you only need to kill a few people to achieve your goal, Yun Ye is very satisfied with this, Cheng Chumo breathed a long sigh of relief, since he came to the Western Regions to kill people, he has been numb to kill, as a general, he will not get tired of killing no matter how many enemies he kills, because this is the source of his own merits, now it is different, Yun Ye coldly ordered his cavalry troops to meet the needs of the camel city, Tian Yuanyi is like a vampire who constantly puts forward all kinds of needs to the cavalry, from iron nails to grain and grass.

No matter how many supplies he sent, Tian Yuanyi would always hand over new documents to himself with a smile, now it's okay, he has found a way that can be done once and for all, and the enemy will search for his own people, which can greatly reduce Cheng Chumo's guilt.

The martial arts inherited from his father are not meant to be used to kill civilians as a professional soldier of the Tang Dynasty, and Cheng Chumo has always been full of resistance to killing civilians.

After sacking the three city-states, Tian Yuanyi finally told Cheng Chumo that the supplies of the army were ready, and from now on, the cavalry did not need to obey his command.

"Every nation has soft bones, there are people who are blinded by immediate interests, such talents are the biggest help for our westward expedition, with the power that belongs to them, to appease them, I think we must vigorously promote it in the future, and at the same time report this kind of thing to the country, and our own people need to have a clear understanding of such things."

Yun Ye and Du Ruhui were inspecting the grain and grass, and after carefully inspecting all the material reserves, Du Ruhui took a long breath and said to Yun Ye.

Yun Ye was smiling bitterly, he only now understood why later generations carried out patriotic propaganda, Du Ruhui had already taken into account such a problem, and all the people needed to learn.

The lead camel neighed. The camel city began to move slowly again, and the long queue could not see the head or tail, giving the Tocharians the strongest shock.

Zhang Jian returned to his handsome tent and took off the armor on his body, which was the first time he took off his heavy armor in half a month, and the four beautiful Korean slave girls lifted Zhang Jian up and walked to the hot bathroom with a seat. Started to help him take a bath.

The sour big foot stepped on the slave girl's full chest, accepting the most gentle pinch of the slave, Zhang Jian tilted his head and looked at the roof sluggishly, the days of battle had squeezed his last bit of energy clean.

The Silla people and the Baekje people finally retreated, and the corpse mountain could not fill the trench of the Goryeo king's capital, and the Pyongyang city defense designed by the Gongyi family ten years ago was indeed impregnable.

Niu Jinda's reinforcements are still struggling to make the trek. The endless rebellions forced the reinforcements to attack and advance, Zhang Jian knew how difficult their march was, so he never rushed, Niu Jinda was not a new soldier, and knew how critical the situation in Pyongyang should be.

Zhang Jian is just very strange, the Silla people who have always been chaotic in the war, why did they know their city defense deployment so accurately this time, and every attack happened to hit the weakest part of their defense. The fierce battle lasted for fifteen days, and the army suffered heavy casualties. The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty relied on their own strength, so they barely repelled the enemy's attack, why is this?

Lying on his big bed, he accidentally saw a Goryeo slave girl who helped him clean up the table, Zhang Jian closed his eyes painfully, and now he is only a Goryeo. They are all their own enemies.

The captain of the personal army walked in, and Zhang Jian ordered with an expressionless face: "Kill all the Koreans in this big mansion, and after I wake up, we will move to the barracks." ”

Seeing that the slave girl who claimed to have never understood the language of the Tang people began to tremble, Zhang Jian did not hesitate. The captain of the pro-soldier said yes, and dragged the beautiful Korean slave girl to the backyard......

The world is full of enemies, all countries and people who are full of hostility to Datang, too much affection will only affect their own fighting, Zhang Jian thinks that at this moment, what he needs most is enough sleep, and only by maintaining a strong body can he cope with the next storm.

At the moment of falling asleep, he seemed to smell a strong smell of blood, and this strong smell of blood seemed to be mixed with a wisp of sweet fragrance......

After sleeping for four hours, Zhang Jian found that the sky was still dark when he got up, and listened to the sound of bangzi with his ears sideways, so that he was sure that it was the time of the fourth watch. The guard standing at the door heard Zhang Jian coughing, so he pushed open the door and walked in, lit a candle and began to serve Zhang Jian to dress.

"Don't wear civilian clothes, wear armor." Zhang Jian gave a faint order, and stretched out his arms to let the guards wear armor for him, the guards were clumsy, and when he tied the armor, he almost cut Zhang Jian in two, Zhang Jian slapped off the guard's hand, untied the armor himself, re-tied the silk, and began to sit on the edge of the table and enjoy his breakfast.

The breakfast was very unappetizing, and he called out to Jackie, and when he saw the guard looking at him strangely, he remembered the order he issued before going to bed last night, and smiled bitterly, God will not allow him to have any contact with the Koreans, even if Jackie is pregnant with her own child.

In order to ensure the safety of Heji, she deliberately did not teach her the language of the Tang people, but she didn't expect that people would have it a long time ago, and the General's Mansion, which thought it was already solid, had already been full of loopholes, and Wuli Sima had already warned himself that he didn't take it seriously at the time, and now that such a thing happened, he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

There was a white fish belly in the sky, and the sky was about to dawn, Zhang Jian picked up his horizontal knife and hung it on his waist, and said to the captain of the guard when he rode out of the house: "Bury her thickly!" After speaking, he beat his horse and ran towards Zhengyangmen.

Zhengyangmen is the most tragic place of the war, the mottled blood stains on the city wall have not yet dried, attracting a large swarm of flies, densely covering the city wall, ready to lay eggs on the blood stains.

Flies are always inseparable from death, the place with the most flies is the place with the most dead bodies, since hearing that the Turks were defeated by Yun Ye, the Silla and Baekje people have gone crazy, and always want to wipe themselves out in Pyongyang in the shortest possible time, they can only recapture Pyongyang, and then push their front to the bank of the Yalu River, across the big river, backed by the dangerous mountains to have the capital to fight with the Tang Dynasty. Otherwise, when the Tang Dynasty retracted its elite from the west and north, there was only a dead end waiting for Silla and Baekje.

I don't know how the Queen of Silla regretted it at this time, and I don't know how the timid King Baekje would be afraid.

Whether it is regret or fear, when it reaches the extreme, it will turn into a kind of hysterical hatred and madness, and in this battle, the kings of both countries have already gone to the battlefield in person, ready to complete the battle.

Zhang Jian's heart was bitter, and after fifteen consecutive days of strong fighting, his subordinates were exhausted, and there were less than 30,000 defenders in the entire Pyongyang city, and more than half of the more than 50,000 troops had already been lost.

The fire oil, crossbow arrows, and gunpowder in the army have long been used up, and most of them have been consumed when they fought in Yuanshan, these fifteen days, in order to make up for their mistakes and ensure that the city is not lost, the only remaining bit of gunpowder ammunition has been used cleanly, and now defending the city, they no longer have any sharp weapons to learn from, only with the horizontal knife in their hands, the horse lance and the enemy army to do a desperate battle.

There is a line of geese lined up in a herringbone shape overhead, slowly flying towards the warm place in the south, Zhang Jian can't help but look to the south, Zhang Liang's sailors can no longer provide assistance to themselves, the Silla people have long blocked the river completely, if it is the sea, Zhang Liang doesn't care, and now it is completely self-defeating to drive the sea boat into the inland river.

Yun Ye is lucky, in such a situation, he can still defeat the strong with the weak, I don't know what his camel city is like, why is he so strong that it is outrageous? The cavalry of the Turks was notoriously strong, how did he manage to do it, and the Turks obediently suffered their deaths?

This incident made Zhang Jian scratch his head very much, the situation in the east was originally very similar to that in the west, part of it was surrounded in the city, and the other part was ready to rescue, Guo Xiaoke, who was surrounded in the west, heard that he had died in battle and the whole army was annihilated, but Yun Ye turned the tide and turned defeat into victory at the last moment, and was advancing westward.

Could it be that he also needs to die in battle? "Marshal, the enemy army seems to be very calm today, as if there is no intention of attacking the city. The deputy general Wang Jun could see that Zhang Jian had gone up to the city wall and hurried over to report.

"Jun Ke, you go and rest, now I will take over the city defense, where is Wuli Sima?" Zhang Jian didn't see Wuli Sima, and couldn't help but ask Wang Junke curiously.

"Zhang Tai went to the city to rest, and the last general saw that he was really sleepy, so he replaced him." Wang Junke hurriedly made it clear, he didn't want Zhang Jian to think that Zhang Tai was lazy.

Just as the two were talking, a blanket in the corner of the wall was suddenly lifted, and Zhang Tai stared at Zhang Jian with blood-red eyes cross-legged and asked, "Has the traitor found it?" ”

Zhang Jian nodded and said, "I found it, I have killed it." ”

Zhang Tai sighed and said: "This matter is difficult for you, the traitor is not removed, and the army is uneasy, but my old Zhang also knows your difficulties, your Zhang family's heirs are difficult, and now it is not easy to have a little good news, and it is so raw that you just want to scold me, and I have no complaints." ”

"Now is not a good time to have children, as long as we win this battle, there will always be children in the future." Zhang Jian was not surprised at all that Zhang Tai knew his words and deeds, Wuli Sima had a authority, that is, to say these things, he had the right to supervise the generals.

Zhang Tai clasped his fists at Zhang Jian and said, "This matter is over, it's good that you and I know, since you have woken up, it is my turn to sleep now." ”

After saying that, he fell to the ground, covered himself with a blanket, and continued to sleep...... (To be continued......)

PS: Drinking with the giant god today, it's late, I'm sorry, tomorrow the big outbreak compensation!