You will not be able to get angry and lead to war.

Yang Zheng's anger was partly feigned, and more of it was based on weighing interests.

There is no place for a disobedient force like Juqu to exist on his own territory.

Originally there were 7,000 troops, but there were 800 or 900 casualties in the battle at Muchenggu. Two thousand light cavalry were assigned to Meng Fei to pursue Tuluo, and 500 troops were stationed in Longqi City.

Currently, there are only more than 3,500 troops on hand.

When you go to someone else's territory, what happens is beyond your control.

If the three Xiongnu tribes in Liangzhou really dare to take action, they will not be able to eat and carry around.

People can be crazy, but they cannot lose their minds.

In fact, Yang Zheng wanted to take advantage of the current high morale to leave a deep impression on all the Qiang and Hu people in Liangzhou: You can't afford to offend me, Yang Zheng.

Then let Xihai and Xiping enter a comprehensive recuperation.

Just in case, Yang Zheng transferred Zhang Te's 3,000 Reebok battalion from Qiang City to the north as backup.

After inspecting the army, most of the soldiers looked a little tired, but were in good spirits.

Being selected into the Guards Camp means you are a brave person.

The troops of Jiang Fane and Peng Hu were also in high morale.

After all, they have big wins to motivate them.

Yang Zheng slaughtered cattle and sheep, rewarded the whole army, and prepared dry food and water.

On the one hand, people were fed the beans and millet captured in Longqi City along with fodder for the war horses.

Also give Zhang Te some time to catch up.

After a short while, most of the fatigue on the soldiers' faces disappeared.

The belly of the war horse is also round.

Everyone got on their horses. The West Sea grassland was fertile. In the late summer and early autumn season, the cattle and horses were fattening up. The large number of horses captured in Muchenggu came in handy at this time.

"The thieves have attacked me many times. Can you please let them go?" Yang Zheng, riding a war horse, shouted to the soldiers.

The Juqu tribe first helped Madang attack Linqiang City.

Later, he inexplicably sent troops to help Yuezhi Hu, and the wolf's ambition was clearly revealed.

He could not get along with Yang Zheng wholeheartedly.

If you don't kill it now, why don't you wait for it to catch its breath before it can get into trouble with you again?

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The soldiers raised their swords and spears, their anger and morale ignited at the same time.

Afterwards, a long black dragon ran wildly among the snow-capped mountains and grasslands.

West Sea.

By the vast waves of the lake, the green grass submerged the horses' hooves.

"Brother, do you think Yang Zheng will let me go?" Tu Luo was a little dejected.

Shao Tixi stared at him for five breaths before confirming that he was just asking.

"Yang Zheng will never let you go."

The bald boss with wide eyes, his bark-like old face twitched twice, "Then what do you think we should do now?"

"Then it depends on your brother's ambition."

"Oh?" Tu Luo's appetite was whetted.

"If brother just wants to live in peace, then before Yang Zheng comes to kill him, continue to escape far to the west, leave the West Sea and return to the Western Regions." Shao Tixi looked at Tu Luo and said cautiously.

But Tu Luo looked at the vast western sea and then at the endless grassland, the greed in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Brother, if you can't bear to part with this rich land, you should give it a try!"

"How do I give it a try?" Tu Luo was obviously more interested in the second option, but thinking of the ferocious Yang Zheng, he couldn't help but feel a little scared in his heart, "Brother, I really don't want to fight that Yang Zheng."

This is also what most leaders mean.

They were very aggressive before sending out troops, but when they encountered Yang Zheng's army, they were all as fearful of the enemy as tigers.

If you go against others and you can't win, you just have to surrender. You can still be a small boss and still be popular and drink spicy food.

If you go against Yang Zheng and lose, then the fate of the whole family will be at stake.

Every time I think of the piles of skulls at the foot of Datong Mountain, I feel a lingering fear in my heart.

Shao Tixi was contemptuous in his heart, but his face was more attentive, "You don't need to fight him, you just need to hold him back. We can ride on a horse for a month, but the Wei people can't. When Yang Zheng comes, we will run west, and the West Sea

It’s very big. There are grasslands to the west and grasslands to the south. Could they be chasing us for the rest of our lives?”

Shao Tixi has always been very eloquent, and after receiving Meng Guan's guidance, this advantage became even more vivid.

At least it's definitely enough to fool Tuluo.

Sure enough, Tu Luo's face lit up with joy, "Hahaha, I heard that Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of Shu, is as wise as the heavens. In my opinion, brother you are no worse than him."

Shao Tixi almost fell off his horse. He couldn't catch the flattery, but he had to pretend that he couldn't catch it. "The elder brother has offended the younger brother. According to the younger brother, the elder brother is a man of great ability and strategy, no less than the Lord of Shu, Liu Bei."

Tu Luo laughed loudly, "Yes, I think Liu Bei was running around here and there, and he only had a foundation in his fifties. I should do the same for my brother."

While Tu Luo was indulging in flattery and was in a good mood, Shao Tixi changed the topic, "However, if brother wants to make a career, he must first clean up the internal affairs! The tribes in the West Sea are scattered in a pile of sand, and the five fingers are doing their own thing, and they can't be pinched.

It forms a fist, so it cannot defeat the enemy."

"You mean..." There was a glint in Tuluo's eyes.

Shao Tixi made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Tu Luo stared at Shao Tixi with bright eyes.

Shao Tixi felt a cold sweat in his heart.

Suddenly, I felt that Bald Luo was not as rough as he seemed.

If you can be the leader of a department, you will naturally not be simple-minded.

However, this strategy was decided upon by Meng Guan after repeated consideration.

It is completely tailor-made for today's bald people.

Tu Luo's eyes flickered a few times, "Yes, back then, Maodun Shanyu was killed and all were killed, and then the Huns became prosperous! These leaders are not of the same mind as us, and it would be a disaster to keep them! No wonder I can't defeat the Wei people. The reason is

Here."

Shao Tixi said: "Time waits for me, brother, we should do it as soon as possible."

Tu Luo nodded heavily.

That night, Tu Luo prepared wine and meat and invited the leaders to discuss matters.

Although the leaders came, they each brought eighty-one hundred guards, wearing leather armor and carrying knives.

Apparently he is also wary of baldness.

Bonfires, female slaves, and barbecues made the atmosphere more and more lively.

When his ears were full of wine, Tu Luo clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Our tribes in the West Sea add up to 17,000 tents, nearly 100,000 soldiers, old and young, and 200,000 cattle and horses. Ordinarily Yang Zheng is no match."

Everyone likes to hear good words.

The drunken leaders immediately started shouting, "Yeah, what the hell is Yang Zheng? Isn't he just lucky?"

Tu Luo also knew the virtues of these people, so he started shouting, each one more ruthless than the other, and if something really happened, each one would run faster than the other.

Tu Luo raised a fist and said: "Our tribes in the West Sea should be like this fist, clenching together tightly."

Leaders big and small, you look at me and I look at you, the drunkenness in your eyes immediately dissipates.

Shao Tixi took the opportunity to raise his hand and said, "Brother, my eyes are as bright as a torch. Only by clenching into a fist can I fight against Yang Zheng's tiger and wolf."

That's what I say, but leaders, big and small, are not fools.

Already heard the hidden meaning in the words.

Tu Luo laughed loudly and glanced across the field, "So I think that all the tribes in the Western Sea should be united as one, no longer distinguishing each other. All the troops of the tribes will be under my command, and all the people of the tribes will be under my command. Of course, you are still

Leader."

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet, with only the crackling of the bonfire and the sizzling sound of mutton being roasted.

"Brother, with his talents and great strategies, he will be able to lead the tribes in the West Sea to become strong and defeat Yang Zheng!" Shao Tixi sang in harmony.

"What's the difference between you and Yang Zheng?" a Yak Qiang leader asked angrily.

On the spot, several leaders turned against each other and said, "Tuluo, how can you lead the tribes in the West Sea?"

"If that's the case, we might as well defect to Yang Zheng!"
To be continued...