"Master, I have questions!" Jamuka stood up.

Wuda looked at Jamuha with a smile. He liked this young general, who was smart and good at thinking and learning. Although he seemed a little younger, in time, he would definitely be a dazzling general among the Mongolians.

"Say!" Wuda's answer was extremely concise.

"In today's battle, we can clearly win. Although the war between Tuzo's clan leader was unfavorable, he had actually shaken the enemy's formation and forced the enemy's last two formations to start preparing to invest. If at this time, we will increase our efforts, even if

We cannot destroy it in one fell swoop, but we can also win a victory, and we will not let our opponents enjoy the cheers of victory as we do now, and we will swallow the bitter fruit of failure helplessly. I don’t understand, please help the king to solve the doubts.”

The words behind Jamuka seem to be less respectful.

"Bold!" Aslan roared: "Yellow-haired child, what do you know?"

Wuda waved his hand with a smile, "Jamuha's words make sense. I believe that many people have this idea in the big tent, right?"

Most of the people in the tent lowered their heads. Although they did not answer, their expressions were telling Wuda without exception that they agreed with Jamukha's view.

"What you see is the victory of this battle, but what I see is how we deal with it in the future after the outbreak of a full-scale war with Dayue!" Wuda said slowly: "The victory or defeat of a war is explained by the consequences of a war!"

Nothing, this war is destined to last, and it is impossible to decide the winner in a short period of time. Our Mongolians are the rising sun, the feathered eagle just now, but Dayue is a person who is old, but still has some strength.

The giant, in a short time, no one of us can do anything to anyone.”

Wuda's eyes swept across the faces one by one, "Since the day we sent troops, I saw a arrogant expression on everyone's faces, and heard disdainful comments about the Great Vietnamese army. Many people think that in us

Under the Mongol Iron Cavalry, the weak army of Dayue will groan and cry under our iron hooves, right?"

Everyone looked up, and indeed, that's what they thought.

"Today, do you still think so?" Wuda looked at everyone and said word by word: "This army is just a border army of Dayue. Although it is elite, it is not yet considered the best army of Dayue, but you

I saw that such an army that had been severely damaged in Lucheng can be equally matched with our elite Mongolian warriors and even gain the upper hand. Do you think that wherever our horses are, the enemy fled?”

Everyone lowered their heads.

"I have set rules that in the newly occupied territory, no burning, killing, looting, or killing ordinary people at will. However, many tribes are indifferent to the sun. In places where I cannot see, blood is still rolling, and looting becomes a wind,

Kill or drive away these people who already belong to us. The most hateful thing is to make many of them our enemies." Wuda said coldly.

"We want to conquer, not kill, we want the land, the people, and the wealth that these people will create for us, rather than the bones on the wasteland." Wuda slapped the table heavily,"

However, many people regard my orders as a warning. Luzhou is a place with a large area of ​​people, and every Dingkou is precious. However, how many of these are extremely precious Dingkou for us?

The man fell under your sabre in vain. You are satisfied with temporary interests and jealous of the little wealth in front of you, but you have never thought about the long-term interests we have attracted to people."

Wuda became more and more angry as he spoke. The peace of the past disappeared at this time. What replaced him was anger and anger that was anger that was not strong enough. "How many people are we in the world, together, and only have a population of more than one million

, treat all those who can fight as soldiers, can we raise 500,000 soldiers? How many people in Dayue are there, their population is calculated in 100 million. We lack combat readiness resources, but they cannot get them all.

They even use these precious strategic resources to satisfy their luxurious and lustful life. They can easily organize an army of millions, even if only half of them are as tough as the army we meet today.

What awaits us in such a good battle, is the fate of destruction."

"We have to be with a strong neighbor, either surrender to him or conquer him, and there is no second way to choose from. From our ancestors, we have been working hard continuously. Although we have failed, we have not given up on this effort.

Now is the best time. This world is sick and he is about to fall. If we do not take this opportunity to conquer him and wait until a giant stands up again on this land, we may wait for hundreds of years.

There is a chance, and now, your actions are gradually destroying the opportunity we are waiting for in the desert."

"How do we conquer them? Do we kill them all and kill them? Obviously, this is impossible, so we must do as much as possible on the basis of enriching our strength, and use the brute force to control the situation.

The more people from Dayue to serve us and charge us, treat the people of the conquered areas as our people, so that they can live better than they did in Dayue, so that they can win people's hearts.

, to make them the source of wealth that is constantly creating for us, but now you are destroying my efforts.”

"I named Han Zhong the King of Yi. Many of you are angry and keep secretly putting small shoes on Han Zhong to make trouble. Don't think I don't know. There is a saying among the people of Dayue that you can buy horse bones for a thousand gold coins. You know this

Does it mean? If you don’t understand, just ask, and read the books of the Dayue people. Han Zhong is the first Dayue general to surrender to us. I want to set an example so that more people can see it.

, If you invest in our Dayue, he will have a better future, and there will be countless wealth, beauties, wealth and honor waiting for him."

The more Wuda said, the louder heavier heavier, stood up from a shorter time, and walked around the big tent excitedly, "If we can do this, we will become stronger and stronger, I can clearly

Tell you that in the future, more Dayue people will become your colleagues and even be above you. You must even obey the orders under the guise of these Dayue people and bow their heads to the ears. If you don't want to, then you can bring them with you now.

Your soldiers, go back to the desert, guard your little cows and sheep, and go to the desert to drink wind and eat sand. I will never stop you. When my Mongolian tribe is successful, I will still give it to you.

You are a piece of the ranch and let you eat there and wait for death!”

With a bang, Wuda kicked the low table over with one kick.

"Don't calm down!"

The Mongolian generals led by Aslan and Barutu fell into the tent, "We are willing to obey the orders of the king and never dare to violate the orders again."

Listening to Wuda's long speech, Jamukha was sweating coldly. Compared with Wuda, what he saw and thought were so short-short. Is this the king's pattern? He was convinced.

Tuzo was sweating so hard that he finally understood why it was himself who went to fight today. It turned out that he secretly sent his subordinates to kill, burn and loot, and all fell into the eyes of the king. Today, he gave himself a small

Lesson: If the king does not call out the gold and withdraw his troops today, he will not send reinforcements, even if his Lunchun tribe does not destroy his tribe, he will be greatly damaged. The blood of hundreds of warriors is the sign that the king warns him, and he touches the ground with his head.

Trembling.

"Summon Han Zhong to Yumen Pass and take his subordinates! I'll show you how powerful a surrendered officer of the Great Vietnamese army is." Wuda sneered, "He betrayed his country and faced his previous life.

When he is a colleague, he will be more fierce and hate than you, will have more fighting will than you, and will understand combat skills better than you, because he understands that if we lose, he will die without a place to bury!" Wuda sneered

.

Outside the tent, there was a sudden sound of horse hooves. A guard rushed into the tent. Seeing the leader kneeling all over the ground, he was stunned and quickly knelt down to the ground.

"What's the matter?" Wuda looked at his personal guard angrily.

"Return to the king, Princess Yardan is here to get an emergency document." The guard got up, took out a cowhide envelope sealed from his arms, and presented it to Wuda with both hands.

After calming down the anger in his heart, he looked at the three feathers on the cowhide envelope, Wuda was stunned. This was a signal of 100,000 urgentness. Did something happen? He tore open the envelope with a loud bang and browsed it quickly.

A very surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"You all go down! Think about what I said today!" Wuda said.

"Yes!" Many tribal leaders bowed and left the tent.

"Aslan, Barutu, Azith, you three stay." said Uda.

Looking at the three ministers he relied on, Wuda handed them the letter paper in his hand, "Look, this is the emergency information of Mole who was transferred by Yaldan. It's so strange."

The three of them looked at Wuda's expression and took the official document in confusion. After reading it, like Wuda, the three of them showed a confused expression on their faces.

"What's the secret here?" Azis said carefully: "It shouldn't be!"

Wuda nodded, "Yes, Yaldan couldn't figure it out, so he rushed to call Mole back. Mole will go directly to my tent. Mole has lived in Dayue for ten years and knows a lot about them. Maybe, Mole

Le will give us an explanation."

Anqing, Stone Fort, in the past ten days, the Stone Fort has changed a lot compared to the previous one. The city walls built by giant trees and ice and snow on both sides have extended far to the cliff arms on both sides. Yun Zhaoqisi

Imagine that I built a high platform with ice and snow, and then hollowed out and compacted it. I actually built another castle with ice and snow, which was adjacent to the cliffs on both sides. On the cliffs, the trest bridge was connected to the cliffs from above the castle and windingly to the cliffs.

, connecting the entire stone cliff with the castle into a whole, at least this winter, the castle has almost doubled.

Now the stone fort has accommodated all Yun Zhao's soldiers. What makes Yun Zhao even happier is that Yan Xiaoyi's recruitment of refugees to join the army has made great progress. I don't know if there has been any changes in the Mongolian army's policies.

There were suddenly more refugees, and more refugees fled from Tanzhou. Most of the people who could escape here were young and strong men, weak, weak, women and children on the way to escape.

They have almost been eliminated. As long as these people are given a bowl of rice, they will join Yun Zhao's team without hesitation.

In less than half a month, Yun Zhao's team expanded to more than 1,500 people. Although Yun Zhao was happy with more and more people in the team, Yun Zhao was even more worried about what happened in Tanzhou?

The people who recruited first could not go to the battlefield for a while, Yun Zhao threw them into the Hulu Valley for special training. In the Bayankara Mountains, Jiang Feng and the people who crossed the river with the fog had already made a long appointment.

Although the path dozens of miles has only cut off the dense forests and shrubs on this road and can barely leave, in the vast Bayankala Mountains, as long as you don’t get lost, it is already a great achievement.

A small path closely links the stone fort with Hulu Valley.
Chapter completed!