Chapter 907: The Grassland Clouds Move!
Even if the court has set a date for sending troops, it will still take a long time for the 700,000 troops to prepare for the expedition.
Zhao Jun can't be the same as the end of the Ming Dynasty, the bottom is not ready, so he rushed to the battlefield to die, and he was forced to win what he could have won, and he was pure mentally retarded.
But the danger on their side is also imminent, and they have to be saved.
Zhao Jun immediately sent the news to Yunzhou County in his own name after the next dynasty.
When the Yunzhou County Governor's Mansion received the news, it immediately began to prepare and pass on the news.
Soon, under the message of the flying eagle, the entire Tatar steppe received a message from Yunzhou County.
Zhao Jun's will also circulated among all the Tatar tribes.
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The Turegan Tribe.
After receiving the message from Yunzhou County, Monk Tuligan, who was sitting in his big tent and nibbling on the freshest roast leg of mutton, immediately nibbled the roast leg of lamb in his hand in two bites.
Immediately, Huo Ran got up, wiped his mouth and ordered loudly:
"Gather all the fallen warriors and tell them that the Khan has an order! It's time to recruit the brave Tuligan warriors to go to the Western Regions to rescue the Heavenly Khan's subordinates!
Let them take their own scimitars, carry their bows and arrows, and ride their horses!
Fight for the Heavenly Khan! ”
The Sangha's orders quickly spread throughout the Tuligan tribe, which now has a population of more than half a million over the years.
When the monk's order was reached, it only took one day, no matter what they were doing, the Tuligan soldiers everywhere successively armed with scimitars, bows and arrows on their backs, and rode their war horses like tired birds returning to the forest, and gathered to the center of the tribe.
By the end of the day, all the soldiers of the entire Turegan tribe who could fight had gathered here!
A full 150,000 string controllers gathered here, forming a spectacular scene.
Old acquaintances began to greet each other.
"Hey! Battle! May the heavens bless you, why have you gained so much weight? ”
Tashi Tso, who is now forty-two years old, looked at his old friend in surprise, and Battle, who was two years younger than him, asked in surprise at his body size, which was now a whole circle fatter than he used to be.
Battle smiled with a round face, patted his stomach and said:
"Life has been good in the past two years, and I have also opened a mutton skewer shop in the mutual market, and the business is okay, so I will be fat."
"And can you still wield a scimitar?"
Tashi Tso laughed kindly.
Barth also knew that his friend was just joking with him, but he still confidently patted his chest and said with an urn:
"Don't worry! Chop off the heads of the Huns, one by one! ”
As he spoke, Barth also pulled out the scimitar on his waist and swung it viciously twice, proving that he was still as brave as he was back then!
"Hahaha! That's good! This time, let's see who can cut off more of the Huns! ”
As an old friend, Tashi Tso naturally knows what he is capable of as an old friend.
This old friend saved the first pot of gold in the bounty era with the heads of ten Huns and twenty Hun slaves, which led to the store in the mutual market today, and he has made a lot of money over the years.
I heard that the sons have given birth to five or six, and all of them are as strong as calves, and I am afraid that the Battelle family will grow stronger and stronger in the future!
Tashi Cuo himself is not bad, Batel saved the first pot of gold with the heads of ten Huns and twenty Hun slaves in the bounty era, and he also accumulated the first pot of gold with the heads of nine Huns and eighteen Hun slaves in his hands, and now he also has his own shop in the mutual market, doing mare's milk wine business, and also living a good life.
"Don't worry, it's definitely me Battle! I won last time, and this time I must win! ”
Battle said confidently, but Tashi Tso did not admit defeat and said:
"That was before!
This time, maybe not! ”
"Then try?"
"Try it!"
"Hahaha! Good! ”
A similar conversation rang out in the middle of the army.
Wait until the third pole of the sun.
The warriors of the entire Turegan tribe have been gathered.
The monk who received the news put on his full armor and strode out of the felt tent and came to the pasture where the soldiers were gathered.
They were chatting with each other, talking about the old Tuli Root War, and when they saw their own sweat coming out, they immediately fell silent.
Although with the Tatar tribe being subsumed into Yunzhou County, now the Tatar tribes on the grassland are gradually raising their sense of belonging to Yunzhou County, and many tribesmen have gradually left the grassland or went to the mutual market, or went directly to the city of Yunzhou County to fight for a better life.
But Tuligan, the Great Khan of the tribe, still has a lot of prestige today.
Tuligan glanced around the scene of the strong soldiers in front of him, and his eyes showed a deep sense of relief.
Fortunately, he took his clan into the arms of Tian Khan, otherwise he would have had the Tuligan tribe and the Angsu tribe where there would be today.
The population of the clan exceeded 500,000!
Look at these fat warriors!
This warhorse with shiny hair!
In the past, this was a sight only for the nobles of the clan.
But nowadays, almost every warrior of the Tuligan tribe has such a good horse with such a figure!
The life of the people can be said to be countless times better than before!
What is the reason for all this?
There is no doubt that nature is the day Khan!
The monk took a deep breath, then looked at the crowd, looked at them and looked at him, and immediately said loudly:
"Just a day ago!
Ben Khan received a letter from Yunzhou County!
Tian Khan, who was already living in Bianjing, gave orders to his loyal steppe warriors!
It's in the Western Regions! In the west, the Xiongnu and the Turkic barbarians, who did not know the king, gathered troops to invade the majesty of the Heavenly Khan, and were attacking the Western Regions of the Heavenly Khan!
Heavenly Khan is furious!
Ordered the entire Tatar army to gather troops and immediately go to the Western Regions to repel the Xiongnu and Turkic barbarians, and protect the majesty of the Heavenly Khan!
Let the Huns and Turkic barbarians know what happened to offending the great Heavenly Khan! ”
After a pause, the monk took another deep breath and shouted, "Warriors! Now the Heavenly Khan needs you! Let's use our scimitars to tell those enemies who dare to oppose the Heavenly Khan!
We, the Turegan Tribe! He is the bravest warrior under the command of Tian Khan!
For the glory of the Heavenly Khan! ”
"Roar, roar, roar!
For the glory of the Heavenly Khan! ”
The 150,000 warriors of the Tuligan tribe shouted in unison for the glory of the Heavenly Khan!
The momentum is earth-shattering!
The same scene is playing out throughout the Tatar steppes at this very moment, and the various Tatar tribes are gathering men.
Finally, five days later, the entire Tatar steppe gathered a total of 500,000 troops and marched towards the Western Regions.
Half a month later, Ankang City.
"What? You say that half a million troops are approaching us from the Tatar steppes? ”
brought 50,000 people, but failed to defeat Ankang City for nearly a month, and the Xiongnu general Atunadu, who led the coalition to attack the Western Regions Protectorate, was on fire.
Suddenly, he received a report from his subordinates that hundreds of thousands of people were approaching his side in the Tatar steppe.
This was immediately shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Are you sure?" Are there really hundreds of thousands of people coming? ”
Na Tanma immediately said seriously: "General Hui, there are indeed about 500,000 people coming towards Ankang City, and there is no doubt that their weapons and equipment must be Tatar!" ”
"Damn! This horde of abominable steppe traitors! What are they doing here? ”
The lord of a small country in the Western Regions on the side immediately said: "General Ashinadu, is it possible that these Tatars were sent by the Song people?" ”
"Do you still want to say this? Doesn't General Ben know!? ”
Ashina was annoyed and angry, and glared at him viciously.
The lord of the small country hurriedly shrunk his neck.
Ashinadu didn't pay any attention to him, turned his head to the adjutant general on the side and said: "Immediately send a message to Wang Ting, inform the Song army that reinforcements are coming, the number is at least 500,000, and ask Wang Ting, do you want to retreat immediately?" ”
"Yes!"
After listening to the order, the adjutant nodded and hurriedly walked out.
After giving the order, Ashinadu immediately turned his head to look at the south, his eyes were full of hideousness!
"Damned steppe traitor!"
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(End of chapter)