In the slave camp, there are ten roast sheep in each camp. Although ten roast sheep are divided among a thousand people, it is not much, but for the slave soldiers, this is already an excellent thing. Everyone can get two or two.
Where's the meat?
Xi Junmai had already woken up. Because he had the military uniform of a ninth-grade captain, he was given a large piece of meat, more than half a catty.
People can easily get closer while eating and drinking.
Someone asked Xi Junmai about the details of his going to the battlefield and his meritorious service, but they just thought it was a story.
After getting acquainted, someone asked: "What kind of official title have you been given?"
Xi Junmai was young, only seventeen years old. Without thinking too much, he immediately told the story of meeting King Qin and General Li Jing. Naturally, he also mentioned his official position. He was called Deputy Lieutenant Xuanjie.
With this military rank, people who have been in the military for many years will naturally know what level it is.
Junmai said to Shao Xi that if the Ministry of War wants to calculate his merit score in detail in the future, it has been forgotten. Under the eighth rank, this is a very high military rank, and it was said by the Minister of the Ministry of War himself.
Yes, there is absolutely no mistake.
After the Sima of the army and the people from the Ministry of War calculate it, it will only be higher, not lower.
When Xi Junmai mentioned that the King of Qin still had a task for him, asking him to lead a battalion of slave soldiers to fight, the slave camp exploded, and countless slave soldiers wanted to follow him to fight. It was the Sima of the army who used the whip.
None of them suppressed this enthusiasm.
The chaos in the slave camp was quickly reported to Li Yuanxing.
Messy?
Wrong, this is fanaticism, not chaos. Li Yuanxing liked this kind of fanaticism very much. Only when soldiers are fanatical can their combat effectiveness increase and multiply.
As for military law and regulations, these people are shouting and shouting, whether they want to be slapped with a board or a whip, so naturally the military judge will be the judge.
"Tell Mr. Xi to buy it and see me!" Li Yuanxing needed someone who dared to risk his life, and also needed a group of soldiers who dared to fight. Because a mission must be carried out, and it must be successful.
Young Xi Junmai came to Li Yuanxing in a panic, and stood silently at the lower position with his head lowered. He did not dare to look up at the King of Qin, because the chaos in the slave camp was caused by him.
Will His Highness King Qin be angry? Will he no longer free himself from slavery?
Xi Junmai was very scared. This was what he feared most. He hoped that his father and brother would no longer be slaves.
"Before I went to war, I told a story to a man. Because I wanted him to get glory, he worked for me with the intention of dying, but I couldn't let him die. Do you understand?"
"I don't understand!" Xi Junmai shook his head vigorously.
Li Yuanxing smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You just need to know that there are several people who are fighting for me and the Tang Dynasty. I want them alive and rescue them. No matter the cost, because their achievements are huge, because they
They dare to sacrifice their lives for the Tang Dynasty, so I want to keep them alive."
Xi Junmai didn't quite understand what King Qin said, but he could feel that King Qin was a friendly man.
"Li Chang, you are lurking in the Turkic army now. I want you to lead the troops out and find the Turkic army. And at the right time, bring Li Chang back to me. Do you understand now?" Li Yuanxing said again.
.
"Understood, don't risk your life casually, bring people back and come back alive!" Xi Junmai answered with his own understanding.
Li Yuanxing nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, very good. Go, someone will tell you what to do. I allow you to pick up to two battalions of men, but the task must be completed. You, and Li Chang, must live
Come back!" After saying that, he threw a small bamboo tube to Xi Junmai: "Before you save people, give this to Li Chang!"
"Understood, I'll go right away!" Xi Junmai nodded, turned around and left.
"Come back!" Li Yuanxing shouted coldly, and Xi Junmai's heart twitched. He was really scared.
Li Yuanxing said to one of his guards: "Teach him what to do as a school captain after taking over my king's mission!"
One of the guards made an exception and came to Xi Junmai. He then gave Li Yuanxing a military salute of the Tang Dynasty: "Your order!" Then he saluted again, took a few steps back and turned around.
Li Yuanxing did not speak again, and the guard said to Xi Junmai: "As a sergeant of the Tang Dynasty, etiquette cannot be discarded!"
Xi Junmai was excited because this meant that he was no longer a slave, because slaves were not qualified to perform military salutes of the Tang Dynasty.
He took a few steps forward, hit the armor on his chest with his right fist, and bowed slightly: "I have your order!" Then he stood up and saluted again, took a few steps back, and strode away from Li Yuanxing's meeting with tears in his eyes.
living room.
Li Yuanxing smiled with satisfaction and said to the bodyguard beside him: "If you work harder, I will be a good soldier in the future!"
None of the personal guards made a sound. It was not the time for them to chat when they were on duty. Li Yuanxing's words could only be regarded as what Li Yuanxing said to himself.
Li Yuanxing felt bored and reluctantly returned to his chair to sit down. Only then did a personal guard bring in today's intelligence sent from all directions. Because of the length of the journey, the generals' intelligence was analyzed by the staff first.
Then it was delivered to Li Yuanxing.
The only thing that dissatisfied Li Yuanxing was that the people of the Tang Dynasty were too economical on paper and ink.
A very complicated military report was written in only a dozen words.
Well, this is the Tang Dynasty, you have to get used to it, you have to learn ancient Chinese, and you have to learn traditional Chinese characters!
At this time, Li Chang was indeed doing a good job. He was in the tent of Tuli Khan, and as a businessman, he was talking to Tuli Khan about wool.
Wool, the wool from a sheep, costs a penny.
This price made Tuli Khan's heart tremble. For a tribe, this amount of money is not much. But for the tribe's herdsmen, this is a huge profit. For a herdsman's family, an income of one hundred cash is enough.
This family has had a warm winter.
"However, if you are qualified to sell wool, you need a warrant from King Qin of the Tang Dynasty."
Until now, Li Chang has not mentioned his identity and only regards himself as a businessman.
The reason is that Tuli Khan is the sworn brother of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, so as a businessman, he naturally wants to tell the news to Tuli Khan, and he also shares the benefits, so naturally he has to give Tuli Khan a share.
But at the end of the day, which tribe to buy wool for, and how much to buy, still needs the nod of the King of Qin of the Tang Dynasty.
Is this battle still going on?
Tuli Khan hesitated. At this time, they had not received any battle reports from the front line. They just knew that if the fight continued like this, then the acquisition of wool would definitely not exist. What is the use of wool? Tuli Khan did not understand.
That thing is trash. The King of Qin in the Tang Dynasty wanted it, even if it was used to make fire, it didn't matter.
Just buy it with copper coins or barter.
Just when the little Khan Tuli wanted to ask again, a personal guard rushed in: "Ashi Ling was defeated, a disastrous defeat!"
"Ashi Ling was defeated!" Tuli Khan jumped up suddenly, nodded to Li Chang, and then quickly went out.
Ashling lost!
Li Chang smiled. Ashiling was the vanguard and went out with 20,000 elites. When he came back, he was said to have been defeated, and it was a miserable defeat. No matter which general had done it, Li Chang was very happy. After all, it was the Tang Dynasty.
The army won.
In Jieli Khan's tent, Ashling was kneeling on the ground, with his upper body naked and his eyes red.
"How many more are there?" Jie pointed at Ashling with his riding crop.
"The ones who came back were less than four thousand!" Ashling replied stiffly.
Snap, a whip hit Ashling's face. Ashling didn't hide or move. He let the blood flow down his face. The pain on his face was far less than the pain in his heart. He
His brother died, and Yuchi Gong cut off his head slowly with a knife in front of him. This was the most shameful way for a great Turkic warrior to die.
"Speak, speak carefully!"
Ashling was talking about what he encountered and saw, including what the Turkic soldiers said when they came back from the road.
The more Jie Li listened, the colder his heart grew. It was such a terrible plan. Not only did it involve fire, but there were more than three times the number of troops lying in wait. Let alone Ash Ling, anyone else would have been defeated.
With this defeat, Huaiyuan was also lost, which was the gateway city for the Turks to move south.
"Recapture Huaiyuan, our Great Turks are like eagles in the sky, and the warriors of the Great Turks will crush all conspiracies!" The Turkic generals were shouting that they wanted to fight.
Jie Li was also considering whether he should attack Huaiyuan with a large army.
But the original plan was to go south from Shuofang. Huaiyuan was just a branch, and the same was true for Lingzhou.
While Jieli Khan was hesitating, someone else rushed in, a Turkic Yehu who was covered in blood.
"You, how could you!" Jie Li's heart was grabbed hard again. He knew clearly that this Ye Hu went to fight with King Zuo Xian and came back covered in blood. Could it be that King Zuo Xian was also defeated?
?
Ye Hu, who had fainted when he saw Jieli Khan, could not report anything.
The witch doctor was rescuing people, Jie Li was forced to endure it and listened to his anxiety. King Zuo Xian went south and won every battle. He was cautious and knew the Han people's art of war. How could he lose? This is completely impossible to happen, and Zuo Xian
The king has more than 40,000 people, nearly 50,000 elites, and more than 100,000 herdsmen.
How many troops did the Tang army have to defeat King Zuo Xian?
Finally, that Ye Hu woke up.
Upon hearing the report, Jieli Khan's vision went dark and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
King Zuo Xian is still alive, and his 40,000 troops are still there, but life is worse than death. He fell into the trap of the Tang army, and all the herdsmen were captured. King Zuo Xian had no food, no water, not even firewood.
There were no weeds at all. Tang Jun had even dug up the weeds on that patch of ground once.
It's so cruel. Who is the commander-in-chief of the Tang army this time? He can use such a cruel strategy.
No, it's not fierce, there is something even more terrifying. The Tang army seems to be ahead of the Great Turks in everything. How is this possible? There has just been civil strife in the Tang people. How could the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty immediately send troops, and they are always targeting the Great Turks?
.
This is a calculated calculation but not intentional, what will the Great Turks do this time?
This time, no Turkic generals in the entire tent shouted for war. Under such circumstances, no one knew what to do. Many tribes had already decided to give up. If the war continued like this, how would they survive this winter?
.
Could it be that the Great Turks will learn from their Huns ancestors hundreds of years ago and kill the old and the weak for the winter? (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)