Chapter 108: Ten Years of Harmony (I)

"Honest?" The barbarian king touched his left arm, remembering the eldest grandson who had plotted against him many times.

"Of course. Ximen Tian stretched out his hands.

"What are you doing?" Meng Xun was stunned.

"Change your subordinates. Ximen Tianxing's eyes, a golden swimming dragon flashed.

Five days later.

"Ximentian, don't think that you can be proud of your achievements if you save our battalion, come and drag him out to beat a hundred military sticks!"

"Dashuai, spare him once, he went this time, the barbarian king did not send any more troops, not to mention that no matter how high General Ximen's cultivation is, he is only a sixteen-year-old boy, and it is normal to ignore the world. The right general Ma Shuo knelt on one knee and kept pleading for him.

"Hmph! How can this be reasonable, how can this be reasonable!" Eldest Sun Miao almost turned his back on his anger, and the three cave masters he had finally captured were sent back because of this time, but this time he had no handle at all.

Although the Southern Barbarian Army is chaotic, the individual strength and vitality of the barbarians are far greater than **. Relying on numbers and survivability, even the chaotic military formation, the almost instinctive beast fighting skills, and the armament made from many monster bones and weapons captured on the battlefield are on a par with **.

The barbarian king Meng Xun sat at the top of the camp, surrounded by several dancing barbarian women. Playing with the accessory in his hand, a pair of eyes with a sense of wildness and power that belongs to a barbarian.

The defense line began to shrink gradually, and each combat unit arranged a relatively solid defense force, and carefully guarded against the forced breakthrough of the Southern Barbarian army.

"The only way to do this now is to hold on to your position. The eldest grandson stroked around the strategic map and came up with a most helpless method.

"Yes, the southwest corner is the elephant beast army, the south is the Nanban infantry, and the southeast is the invulnerable vine armor soldiers, but they are poor mountains and bad waters, and the consumption of reserves by the three million army must be unusual, I believe that they will not be able to support it for a few years and go back. Ma Shuo nodded.

"Marshal, why don't we ask the court for some reinforcements?" The former general Han Mu didn't fight for a day, and his heart was a little blocked.

"No, no. Eldest Sun Miao and Qiu Liang denied at the same time.

"Although the Turks were trapped in the North Gorge by our ** team using the terrain, there are millions of Turkic soldiers, and we have not reached a critical moment, so it is better not to ask the imperial court for help. "General Zuo Lu Chao is a northerner, and he has obviously heard a little about this matter.

"Then keep it. "The eldest grandson really has the feeling of an old fox.

Since then, ** has been staying in the defense line, with no intention of sending troops, no matter how provocative the southern barbarians are, they have never come down.

In this way, they have been safe for three years.

Sure enough, as Ma Shuo expected, within three years, the transportation of armaments and military rations in the Nanban was somewhat unable to keep up.

"Barbarian King, my warriors are running out of food. ”

"Barbarian king, we honor you as king, and you have to take care of the grain. ”

"Barbarian ......"

Every time the barbarian king Meng Xun held a meeting in the camp to discuss countermeasures, the cave masters complained one after another.

"Your elephant soldiers can be withdrawn. "The barbarian king Meng Xun had no choice but to give an order to the first cave master.

"Why didn't the barbarian king delay in fighting if he had more soldiers and less food?"

"You were sent by Ximen Tian himself and took the initiative to exchange it back, otherwise you probably don't know where you were escorted now. Meng Xun looked depressed.

"Barbarian King, I have a plan, not only to continue to fight against **, but also to expand my territory to this place. "The third cave master is dark-looking, and his whole face looks like a gorilla.

"Oh, tell me?" Meng Xun played with the accessories.

"Drive the people here, grow rice here, and feed the war with food. ”

The next day.

"Captain Qin, look! The Southern Barbarian Army has been dispatched in large numbers!" a group of reconnaissance soldiers hurriedly reported.

"Report to the boss quickly, they must have a big move!" In the highland barracks, the partial general Han Han used his eagle eye technique and looked at the busy southern barbarians.

** The coach camp still looks so magnificent, and the rainy and mildewy weather has not made it lose its original luster.

"Marshal, it seems that the Southern Barbarians will not come to fight. "After three years of comfortable life, the training of the ** people has gradually relaxed, and they have become fat one by one.

"I can't take it lightly, I am under the great responsibility of His Majesty, and I can't relax for a moment. The eldest grandson looked at the ** who were lazy lying on the ground basking in the sun, and wanted to practice ruthlessly again and again.

"Yes, I don't fight, I can't fight. "Ximentian has not been at war for a long time since the idea of assimilation was agreed to by the eldest grandson two years ago.

"It's just that this will only consume them, and after a long time they will come back, and then it will be even more chaotic. Lu Chao worried.

"Whew!" the falcon flew down from above.

"Nanban has a large-scale action!" "The eldest grandson looked at the words on the brocade and was shocked.

"All armies are under martial law!"

"All armies are under martial law!"

"All armies are under martial law!"

Notes were sent from the commander's camp like snowflakes to more than a hundred strongholds in all directions.

"Let's go, let's take a look. The eldest grandson stepped onto the horse.

"Drive. Ximen Tian had some doubts in his heart, this Nanban has been quiet for three years, is he finally going to make a move?

In fact, in the past three years, Ximentian has sent a lot of good wine brewed by the Tang people to the barbarian king Meng Xun, and Meng Xun has also expressed many times that he wants to meet Ximentian, but Ximentian refused.

Tang Man Front.

At this time, it was April, and it was the season of early rice planting that was highly respected by the peasants and people in the south of the Tang Dynasty.

"What are they doing?" Ji Qiao'er has cultivated one level in the past three years, reaching the eighth level of Qi cultivation. Judging by her appearance, she looks even more petite and cute, and the atmosphere of the military camp has not changed Ji Qiaoer's character at all, and her eyes are still so lovable.

"Dashuai, are they doing some evil magic?" Ximen Tian had a solemn face, he had heard many armies in history use evil methods to cast evil magic.

"I'll see. The eldest grandson coughed lightly and performed the Eagle Eye Technique.

"Dashuai, I am the Nan family who have been exorcizing demons for generations, can you use the Eagle Eye Technique on me? "Nan Ji used Eagle Eye, but his level was too low to see what they were doing.

"Archers prepare!" The former general Han Mou didn't say a word, and directly ordered the sergeants to draw their bows.

The sound of drawing the bow, which had not sounded for three years, sounded again on the battlefield of Tang Man, and more than 100,000 ** archers inserted feather arrows into the bow in an instant.

"Woo!" The mournful sound of the horn came from the Nanban camp, and countless vine armor soldiers lying on the ground basking in the sun got up one after another, rushing towards the Tang Barbarian battlefield in a chaotic manner.

"Raid! Raid!"

"Prepare to release the arrows!" Changsun Miao saw countless brute soldiers quickly running out, and with a raise of his hand, he was ready to fall.

"Dashuai, they seem to be leading water and planting seedlings!" Nan Ji shouted, causing the eldest grandson's hands to shake in fright.

"That mess can be growing food?" Ximentian looked at the jagged seedlings in the distance with a blank face.

"It seems really, how can it be so ugly. "The more the generals look at it, the more they look like it.