Chapter 103 Three Turkic Tribes

Author: Writer hcaGwv

Chapter 103 Three Turkic Tribes

After recalling what happened to his eldest brother, Dugu Qiu saw his eldest brother's dead body in front of him again. Until his death, he did not know what hatred his killer's enemy had against him. The only thing he knew was that the other party was a soldier who trained with him.

The murderer was pushed to the ground by the officers present, and the soldiers on the entire playground were in a mess. In the noisy environment, Murong Fu slowly closed his elder brother's eyes and cried: "

Brother, you can go with peace of mind, I will raise your child to adulthood."

Murong Fu felt that his tears were about to burst out again. He struggled to get up, and then walked out quietly.

At this time, his eldest brother told him that in the military camps of the Sui Dynasty, it was absolutely forbidden to make noise or cry in the tents, because it might have unpredictable consequences, such as howling in the camp!

There were conflicts between the officers and soldiers of the Sui Dynasty. Not all armies wanted to be as harmonious as Changsheng Camp. In many armies, officers bullied soldiers. Therefore, once someone cried or sighed in the camp, it was likely to infect others or

Resonate with others and create a domino effect.

Under the cover of darkness, the soldiers happened to seek revenge and cry out for injustice.

There are countless people who died from this situation in history, so the Sui Dynasty army stipulated that anyone who dared to make noise in the camp would be sentenced to death!

Although Murong Fu didn't know if there were any regulations in Chang Sheng's army, if there were, then he would have died unjustly.

So he groped his way out of the camp, and when the patrolling soldiers found him, he lied and said he was going to relieve himself.

When he followed the patrolling soldiers to the back of the toilet, and saw the soldiers walking away, he squatted next to the toilet holding a stone and cried.

In the past, when they were training in the Han army, there would be many soldiers who vented their grievances and sorrows through pain like them. They usually cried loudly in the wild, and went back to sleep after crying enough. During this period, no one paid attention to anyone.

"Brother, brother!" He recalled the past when his brother was still there. When he was injured or bullied in the camp, there was still someone who could spend the whole night with him, with a warm heart and gentle words.

Words soothe the heart that is less pressed by you.

However, in this lonely and dangerous environment, Murong Fu especially missed his elder brother. He hugged his head tightly, huddled on the ground and cried loudly.

"Soldier, what's wrong with you?" asked a gentle and calm voice.

Murong Fu let go of his arms and looked up. There was a blurry figure standing in front of him in the darkness. His tall figure blocked the light behind him, making his figure indistinguishable.

Murong Fu choked with sobs in a low voice: "I, I am urinating..."

After listening, the man asked in a calm and slow voice: "Soldier, why are you crying? Can you tell me? Is someone bullying you? Tell me and I can make the decision for you."

"No, no, go away, you have nothing to do here."

Murong Fu regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. He looked at the person in front of him timidly, fearing that he was some kind of military officer or later a patrol member of the inner guard who found him crying and came to ask for guilt. He quickly got up and knelt on the ground:

"My lord, my lord, don't catch the villain, I really came out to relieve myself."

"Don't worry, I'm not an adult, I'm your friend. If you are bullied by someone, feel free to tell me and I will stand up for you."

The more Murong Fu listened, the more ridiculous he felt the real man's words were ridiculous. He looked at the man up and down and suddenly said: "I, I don't have any money."

The man chuckled and shook his head: "Soldier, I don't want your money, I'm really here to help you."

His voice is soft and gentle, but there is a power that makes people believe in the steady voice.

Murong Fu wiped his eyes and saw that this man seemed to be wearing black clothes, but the style was different from the patrol soldiers he had seen. When he thought of what he had just said, he was suddenly shocked: "You, you are a god.

What?"

After saying that, he asked again in a hurried tone: "Really?"

"I'm not a god." The man shook his head, and then said in a firm tone: "But I was sent by a god to help you..."

"Buddha, Laojun!" Murong Fu lay on the ground and kowtowed: "Please help the people who are in trouble!"

He howled twice, then suddenly raised his head as if he was worried about something and said: "Fairy, little man, the story may be a bit long, and it may be a bit verbose to tell."

"That's just right, I have a lot of time to listen to you." Just after the black figure went to the toilet, he heard someone crying next to him. He came over to check, and found Murong Fu crying bitterly.

At this time, he had lifted up his robe and sat down cross-legged, and then said enthusiastically: "Okay, you can start talking. I like to listen to other people talking."

So Murong Fu began to tell his story: "My name is Murong Fu. I have an elder brother who is very good to me. Not only that, he is very good to everyone..."

The man in black clothes had been listening to him quietly, and kept stroking the small silver sword on his chest with one hand. At this time, it was the symbol of the Patriotic and Loyal Monarch Association, and every pastor of the Patriotic and Loyal Monarch Association would wear it on his or her chest.

Chest.

This small silver sword has a line of words engraved on it, which is the motto and motto of the Patriotic and Loyal Emperor Association: "No one cannot be saved."

More than thirty miles north of Linchuan City, there is a dense grove. The entire forest, including the surrounding ten miles, is a military restricted area, because deep in the forest is a secret military camp of the Turkic army.

"Two adults." The Turkic Tatar saluted and then saluted another person: "Master Ashina, the Sui army has built a bunker on the Linchuan River."

"Well, I got it, let's go down." Huo Du waved his hand and the soldier retreated. He turned to look at Ashina Rangan and said with a smile: "You really got it right."

Ashina Ranqian smiled lightly: "I have studied all the military activity records of Changsheng Camp in the past few years, and found a pattern: Li Changsheng seems to send troops to fight every time, and the time is about two and a half to three months. This time

Apparently no exception."

Aguna was shocked: "Is that so? I thought you found out through spies, but I didn't expect you to have expected it in advance."

Ashina Ranqian shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "It's not relying on those spies. Although the Changsheng Camp is strictly disciplined, it's not completely impossible to get in, but the news is not easily conveyed. As for why it took about three months,

, I guess it’s because three months is the time for Changsheng to train a group of new soldiers.”

Huo Dou had never fought against the Changsheng Camp and did not know the power of the Changsheng Camp. Aguna couldn't help but gasped when he heard that Changsheng could train such a group of recruits in three months: "Do you really mean what you said?"

If Ashina Rangan hadn't handed over the prisoners and supplies captured by his men to Aguna this time, his tribe might have had a break, let alone him being able to send troops. Even so, Ashina Rangan

Only after promising a heavy bet, Aguna was persuaded again.

"I think it should be right. I have repeatedly verified the previous battle. It used to be one battalion, but now it has become two. I guess the training method of Changsheng is to have one person lead one person, and each time the veteran leads the new recruit

After being brought out, they must be brought out to see blood, and now this is the battlefield where they see blood."

Ashina Rangan paused for a moment and then said: "She has never liked taking risks or radical playing styles. She always follows the rules or pursues stability, leaving a way out in order to fight more and fight less. We are waiting here.

After nearly a month of waiting, the wait was finally not in vain.”

Aguna did not have the same confidence as him, and his eyes flickered. Although his commanding position was awarded to him by Shibi Khan of Tiele, when Shibi Khan asked him to send troops to the defense line of the Northwest Western Alliance Army, he

It was full of reluctance. Aguna always believed that the Eastern Turks were weak, so if they couldn't do it, he would just ask them for some men and livestock.

Or it would be better to bypass Changsheng's defense zone and go east, to Longdong or even Xidu. As long as the defenders there can be led to the wild, without the protection of the tall city wall, Aguna even felt that they were the most vulnerable.

It's easy to deal with.

As for the southwest direction, Agu was least willing to face it.

Now Aguna regards them as a hedgehog. Although they have meat, they have nowhere to eat. Instead of fighting them to the death, it is better to rob the East Turkic compatriots who can support themselves because of trade.

Ashina Rangan knew what was thinking in this brother's head, and his thinking was surprisingly similar to Shibi Khan: "We must first solve the Changsheng camp before we can rob our compatriots and attack the big army over a long distance."

During the Sui Dynasty, there was nothing to worry about."

After finishing speaking, Ashina Rangan saw that Aguna still looked downcast, and could only shake his head secretly. Shibi Khan and Aguna had always been opposed to him fighting the hard nut of the Eternal Life Army, and Ashina Rangan

Qian was the only one who insisted on taking care of Li Changsheng first after losing the battle. Only by preventing her from beating him could he beat others with peace of mind.

However, because of the last defeat, his words did not carry as much weight as before, and not everyone was willing to listen to them. Turkic people are so realistic and short-sighted. He had no choice but to bribe fools like Aguna to achieve his goals.

Target.

Seeing that Huo Du was not very interested in fighting Changsheng, Ashina Rangan was even more disappointed. This time he gathered nearly 4,000 people from three tribes, and then reluctantly asked for two more from Shibi Khan.

More than a thousand people.

The war was about to break out. Aguna and Huodu were still hesitant. After hearing that Changsheng had made a large-scale deployment this time and joined forces with two other nearby battalions, reaching an unprecedented four battalions, these two

Huo Bao was timid again, and they didn't want to fight Chang Shen with the troops they had finally accumulated.

But after they arrived, Ashina Ranqian could only continue to persuade: "Is there any news from the East Turks? How many Han people have fled there?"

Aguna and the leader of a tribe over there are sworn brothers. They have always had a good relationship, so they are relatively well-informed.

He shook his head and said: "From the beginning of this year to the end of last month, probably more than 6,000 men escaped. Last month, there were almost 1,500."

"Ah, so few?" Huo Dou asked doubtfully.

Aguna was really unsure when he asked him this question: "Ah? How few? I think there are quite a few. From the beginning of the year to now, more and more people have escaped, and the speed is getting faster and faster."

Huo Du didn't say a word, but his expression was full of contempt. Ashina Rangan couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "I'm afraid Commander Aguna doesn't know Commander Huo Du's difficulties."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Huo Dou sympathetically: "Last month, there were more than 4,000 people who escaped from the territory under Huo Dou's command, right?"

Sure enough, Huo Dou became angry after hearing this: "Not just four thousand, but in May alone, more than four thousand people fled to Dunhuang for nothing. By this month, more than three thousand people have fled before they were accepted.

Already."

This result surprised Agunado. Seeing his puzzled look, Ashina Rangan explained to him: "After the Battle of Linchuan in February, the number of people who fled under the rule of Commander Huo Du reached 60,000.

Go, there are 5,000 Han soldiers among them."

This time Aguna's face was truly ashen and ugly. The three of them ruled only a few hundred thousand men and a population of less than 400,000.

The Turkic tribes organized nearly 20,000 Han troops in these places to maintain local security and assisted the Turkic army in recruiting auxiliary troops and food supplies.

Some of these people were originally military households in the Sui Dynasty. Officers like Murong Fu's eldest brother had considerable prestige in various villages. They were not only the main means used by the Turkic regime to ensure tax revenue and combat bandits,

It was also the main force against the Sui Dynasty and guerrilla warfare.
To be continued...