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As the time gradually approached in late January of the following year, the ice and snow on the grasslands began to melt, and the herdsmen who had been cultivating for a winter began to get busy.

To the west, over the Opposite Mountains and the Osan Mountains, there is an endless grassland, with gentle hills scattered over this vast plain, and the meltwater from the mountains forms small rivers that meander between the hills, and the lakes are as bright as mirrors.

It was early spring, the water was abundant, the water was turbulent, and herds of cattle and sheep grazing leisurely by the river, this area was the territory of the Turkic Baye Ancient Division, which had about 50,000 people and was distributed in the vast land west of Wushan.

The shores of Lake Kulun are a gathering place for herders, and tents can be seen in the distance, where the herders live a leisurely and peaceful life.

On this morning, a black line appeared in the distance, a mighty army appeared on the grassland, the herdsmen were terrified, they shouted loudly, beckoned to their families, and a group of herding dogs barked at the army in the distance.

The chieftain Usherel led more than a thousand warriors from the Baye Ancient Division to meet him, and when he gradually saw the other party's banner clearly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it was the banner of the Turkic army.

At this time, a soldier shouted: "Chief, it's the Khan's golden wolf's banner!"

Usherel immediately recognized one of the big flags, embroidered with a huge golden wolf head, this is the royal flag of the Turkic Khan, Usherlie was secretly surprised, could it be that the Khan is coming?

He didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly urged his horse to meet him.

This Turkic army was a 50,000-strong Turkic army led by the Khan Ashina Mosi, who received a letter from Tang Emperor Wu Zetian last winter, asking him to send troops to assist the Tang army against the Khitan.

At this time, the Turkic internal strife had just ended, and Ashina Mosi's two younger brothers tried to overthrow his rule, causing a fierce internal battle.

The Tang Dynasty's request made Ashina Mo Si see an opportunity, he could completely get compensation from the Khitan, and at the same time ask for a reward from the Tang Dynasty, he would be able to survive this crisis smoothly.

Ashinamosi immediately agreed to the request of the Tang envoy, but the heavy snow blocked the grassland, making it impossible for him to send troops.

When the following spring came, although the ice and snow on the steppe had not yet completely melted, Ashnamo was already impatient, and he immediately personally led an army of 50,000 Turks to the east.

Ashina Mo immediately stared at the thousands of tents in the distance, this is the tooth tent of the great chief of the ancient tribe of the Baba Ye, the closest to the old nest of the Khitans.

At this time, a group of cavalry from the other side rushed forward, led by the chief of the Baguye tribe, Usher.

Ashnamo snorted, his army was just in need of supplies, and in a moment, Ushur rushed to Ashinamer, and he saluted on his horse: "The Khan is here, like an eagle descending on Kulun Lake, and Bagu Yebu sincerely welcomes the arrival of the Khan." ”

Ashinamo smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "It's not necessarily true that I am sincerely welcomed, the fifty thousand mouths behind me are not so easy to satisfy." ”

Usher's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't speak for a long time, he really didn't understand the Khan's intention.

Ashinamo slurped lightly: "I'm actually just transiting, but I also need to add, I want 100,000 sheep and 50,000 bags of mare's milk, which can be deducted from the annual tribute of the Bagu Yebu." ”

Although this figure is not small, it can be deducted from the annual tribute, and it is not an additional burden, Usherel secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he asked with a smile: "Is the Khan going to attack Murowe?"

The Murwei division was distributed in the northeast direction, and the Khitan was in the southeast direction, and Ushurlie did not consider the Khitan side, thinking that the khan had come to crusade against the Murwei tribe, which had insufficient annual tribute last year.

Ashinamo shook his head, "No, my target this time is the Khitan, and Murwei has apologized to me, and I will give them another chance." ”

Ushurlie suddenly understood, the Khitan was at war with the Tang Dynasty, and the Khan obviously wanted to attack the Khitan lair, such a profitable thing, his heart was also hot, he hurriedly put his hand in his heart and said: "Ushurlie is also willing to lead three thousand warriors to fight with the Khan!"

Ashnamo sobbed up and laughed, "Usher, you're not stupid......!"

As soon as the Turkic army crossed Wushan, they met the first Khitan tribe, which was a small tribe of about 10,000 people, and most of the young people followed Sun Wanrong to fight in the Tang Dynasty, and there were only old and young women and children in the tribe.

Ashinamo looked at the hundreds of Khitan tents in the distance, he sneered, turned back to his eldest son and ordered: "Kui, leave it to you!"

Ashina was about twenty years old, he had inherited his father's brutal character, more ferocious and belligerent than the steppe wolf, he pulled out his war knife, pointed at the tent from afar, and shouted: "Kill!"

The horses galloped and burst out with murderous energy, and thousands of Turkic cavalry drew their swords and swung their knives to kill the fleeing herdsmen......

It was not far from Baguye to the Khitan lair, and three days later, the 50,000 Turkic army gradually arrived at the Khitan lair.

The Khitan clan tent is located 200 miles west of Wushan, a large river flows through the grassland, where the pastures are abundant, and more than 200,000 people are gathered, which is the nest of Sun Wanrong, the great chief of the Khitan.

At this moment, the Khitan was enveloped in an atmosphere of fear, and the news that the Turkic army had crossed Osan had reached here.

In the big tent, Sun Wankang, the younger brother of Sun Wanrong, was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in a hurry, he had received more than a dozen unfortunate news, where the Turkic army passed, his people were slaughtered, and the old people, women and children were not spared.

After the successful attack on the Tang Dynasty, their ambitions burst out, and they organized all the young and strong people to go to Hebei to loot, but they did not expect the Turkic sneak attack to come so quickly and violently.

What worries him even more is that the combination of the two major forces of the Tang Dynasty and the Turks will form a powerful force, which is far from being able to resist by the Khitan, and it is not clear that the Khitan will be wiped out.

He had already asked the great chief Sun Wanrong for help, but it was difficult to quench his thirst from afar, and it would take ten days for the main force of the Khitan army to come back at the earliest, but the Turkic cavalry was already imminent.

There is no latest news from the messengers who went to investigate, but Sun Wankang knows that for the grassland cavalry, the distance of dozens of miles is just an hour, and the enemy army will kill at any time, but his hundreds of thousands of tribes can't move away so quickly, even if they move away, help the old and the young, and take the flock, they will soon be caught up by the enemy, what should I do now?

Remorse and anxiety made Sun Wankang's heart hang in his throat, and at this moment, there was a rapid sound of running outside the tent.

"Second Chief!"

It was the voice of the messenger, the voice was so frightened that Sun Wankang's heart almost stopped fleeing, and he vaguely guessed that the bad news was coming.

"The enemy's vanguard is less than thirty miles from us. ”

"Dangchang!"

The long sword in Sun Wankang's hand fell to the ground, he stood on the spot, it was too late, and after a while, he suddenly came to his senses, ran out of the tent like crazy, waved his arms and shouted loudly.

"Run! No tents or sheep, run for your life!"

But the sheep and the tents are the life of the herdsmen, and none of them can let go of the property on which they depend, and none of them are willing to leave their belongings and flee for their lives.

Sun Wankang saw that the crisis was imminent, and he had no choice but to order: "Blow the trumpet and prepare to fight!"

"Woo~" The horn sounded, this is the clarion call to gather the Khitan warriors, and a group of cavalry rushed out of the tents, and quickly converged into a strong army from the trickling stream, and finally the six thousand cavalry were ready to go.

In less than half an hour, the vanguard of the Turkic army appeared at the end of the steppe, consisting of 10,000 cavalry, and the vanguard general was none other than the chief of the Baguye tribe, Ushar.

In this battle with the Turkic Khan, the elite of the Bagu Yebu poured out their pockets, and they sent out 150,000 sheep for military rations, plus they were most familiar with the terrain around Osan Mountain, so they played the role of guides in this Turkic battle, and even the vanguard army was also served by them.

Ushulie looked at the tens of thousands of tents in the distance, the Khitans did not move away, which really surprised Ushulie, they pulled out the ancient Yebu and the Khitans for decades, they knew each other well, the Khitans originally had enough troops, but after the Tang army began to fight last winter, the Khitan army left in the old nest did not exceed 10,000 at most.

They didn't withdraw, obviously they wanted to fight a final battle, 10,000 people actually dared to compete with 50,000 Turkic troops, Uthur sneered, he couldn't do anything, the fall of the Khitan nest was just around the corner.

"Slow down the march!"

Ushurian gave an order, and the 10,000 forward troops slowed down, they were still seven or eight miles away from the Khitan tent, and the 6,000 Khitan troops left behind had already gone into battle.

"Blow the trumpet!"

Usherol gave the order, and the horns on the grassland suddenly sounded in unison, "Woo-" There was also a response in the distance, and a black line that was several miles long appeared a few miles away.

The main force of the Turks appeared, under the banner of the king, Ashinamo waved his hand, the army stopped walking, and he stared coldly at the Khitan army in the distance stepping forward, with a cold smile in his eyes.

"Command the right army to attack!"

The horn sounded again, and a large group of Turkic cavalry suddenly appeared on the gentle hill about three miles behind the Khitan cavalry, and their target was no longer the Khitan cavalry, but the tens of thousands of Khitan tents.

Ashina waved his sword and shouted viciously: "Kill-"

Tens of thousands of cavalry swept away like a torrent of embankment collapse, sweeping away the frightened Khitan old and young.

Sun Wankang, the Khitan general here, was so frightened that he suddenly realized that he had been tricked, the enemy's cavalry had rushed into the Khitan camp, and the cries of the old people and children, the screams of women, and the screams of all kinds of being killed came and went.

The Khitan army was in chaos, the young young men saw their wives and children and parents being slaughtered, they screamed like wild beasts, staring at the blood-red eyes and desperately rushing back, Sun Wankang could no longer control the army, the six thousand army collapsed in an instant, he knew that the general trend had gone, turned around and fled.

Ashinamo saw that the opportunity was coming, so he turned around and shouted: "The cattle and sheep women are at your disposal, and those who take Sun Wankang's head will be rewarded with 2,000 sheep!"

The front of the five thousand Baye ancient cavalry suddenly launched, they shouted to kill the sky, and pounced on the collapsed Khitan army, at this time, horns sounded on all sides, the main Turkic army surrounded from all sides, and the Khitan army had no way to escape.

On the grassland, the Turkic army slaughtered wantonly, the heads of people on the grassland rolled, the corpses were scattered for dozens of miles, the young and the young were killed in the screams, the women were killed, the old people and children were not spared, this massacre was bloody, extremely tragic, most of the Khitan men were slaughtered.

When the slaughter gradually subsided, a group of disheveled young women wept and were led out by ropes, more than 40,000 people, who, together with millions of cattle and sheep, became the spoils of war for the Turks, and the steppe tribes regarded women as their property, which was their need to reproduce the population, and they generally did not leave behind the children who grew up and sensible, and they became a source of hatred.

At this time, a group of cavalry led a large group of men, women, and children to Ashinamo's sipping horse, and reported to the head of the ten thousand masters: "Qiqi Khan, this is the Khitan nobles and their families, a total of four hundred and forty-one. ”

Ashinamo glanced at them and said lightly, "Let them all go!"

Ashina next to him saw that there were many young women with peugeot looks inside, so he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Father, why don't you give the women inside to my tribe." ”

Ashinamo slurped his horsewhip and pointed at the tens of thousands of women in the distance and said: "Women over there, how much you want, I will give you as much, but the Khitan nobles can't, I need them to be my slaves, pay tribute to me every year, come to people, and release them all!"

The khan gave the order, and the soldiers released all the large groups of nobles, and all the nobles knelt down and kowtowed in thanksgiving, and everyone was grateful, and Ashnamer ordered to leave a part of the property to these nobles.

Ashinamo saw that his son was unhappy, so he glared at him fiercely and said: "You are the son of the Khan, if you want to be a steppe eagle, don't be like a ram in estrus, and never forget a few women, if we completely destroy the Khitan, the Tang Dynasty will have no worries, they will come to deal with us next, leaving a hidden danger in Liaodong, and the Tang Dynasty will not dare to attack the Turks with all its might." ”

Ashina Kuju understood his father's foresight, and hurriedly saluted: "I will take the words of my father Khan to heart!"

Ashinamo saw that the annihilation of the Khitan Sun Wanrong tribe had achieved a complete victory and had enough gains, as for the other Khitan tribes, he did not plan to continue the campaign, he immediately ordered left and right: "Pass my order, and the army will rest on the spot!"

Two Turkic soldiers opened the pigeon cage left by the Tang Dynasty envoys, and several pigeons fluttered into the sky, circled the sky twice, and flew away in a southerly direction.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Ashnamo slurred the Turkic parts with booty, and each department brought women, cattle and sheep and other booty back to the camp for further distribution.

The Turkic army rested in the Khitan lair for two days, and Ashina Mo sent people to Youzhou to inform Lou Shide, and two days later, the Turkic army returned to the Mobei grassland with countless booty