Bring The System To Datang

The two parties handed over the materials, and the pigeons were taken away by a special person, so they could not be released, so they went home.

There is no shortage of water in the local area. Everyone takes a bath first, and cooks stew over there to prepare for the brothers who deliver the stuff.

People with the surname Tie Le are depressed and embarrassed!

At the same time, give orders to ride to Tongzhou and Huazhou.

In theory, it would take two days for Yuzhong to come from Lijiazhuangzi, right? It took less than a day to ride, and the order was sent for more than half a day.

There was a time difference, and as a result, walking around, seeing the destination, the people from the southwestern barbarian caught up, and everyone arrived together.

The Nine Tiele looks down upon the Southwestern, uncivilized place, can you speak Datang Mandarin? Many of you don’t wear clothes and wear tree leaves.

The Southwestern barbarians are so happy, they fight for the proprietor! Since we surrendered and were sold, we have always felt inferior.

Take a look, we are very good. Go back and tell the proprietor that the proprietor will give a reward.

I couldn't keep things secret, Zhang Jiazhen, who looked at boxes of weapons and cans and other things, knew the situation.

Indeed, Tie Le Jiu's surname did not get the order for a long time, and then set off.

At that time, Xinan Man had set off for half a day, and it was a day and a half late when he arrived at the place where Tiele Nine was.

How did you chase this day and a half? There are mountains.

There are many mountains, and the surname Tie Le Jiu is desperately rushing, but they used to live in the prairie, so they couldn't adapt to walking in the mountains.

There are mountains in Southwestern Man, and when they encounter mountains, they help carry things along, they did it before.

Every time they encounter a mountain, the distance between Xinanman and Tiele nine surnames is closer.

When all the mountains have passed, the Southwest is just in time to catch up.

Because the horses of Tiele Nine are always carrying a high load, the horses of the Southwestern Man are sometimes carried by the Southwestern Man.

Theoretically, in the same way forward, the Southwestern Man should surpass the Tiele Jiu surname.

The people from Lijiazhuangzi, who followed the Southwestern Man, found a reason and asked the team to slow down and let everyone work together.

Tie Le Jiu's surname is not stupid, he can see it.

Just playing table tennis with Li Yi back then, seeing 11 to zero, the coach coughed, no, we can't do that.

So the people on the national team thought, how can they lose a goal? Hit the ball and shave bald if the opponent doesn't play well.

What about the high IQs of the national team? They make mistakes when they serve and give the opponent a point.

Oops! Not on purpose! It’s because our players have poor psychological quality, and it’s over. I didn’t expect to be nervous and make a mistake in serving.

What Tiele Jiu now feels is the mood when he met Li Yi's national team playing table tennis.

"Tie Le Jiu had to have the current marching speed before, can we fight?" Wang Han rectified the name of Tiele Jiu's family, only a few days.

"Looking at who to compare, it seems that Li Yi has said that the most difficult thing is not to compare with other countries, but the domestic competition."

Zhang Jiazhen admitted that if Tiele's nine surnames had ever achieved this speed, the Heavenly Soldiers would guarantee that they would fall.

As a result, strong players have their own strong players. A mountain is higher than the other. Yes, it is caused by the height of the mountain.

"How about changing to Yulin Feiqi?" Wang Han always wanted to compare.

"Your family is going to rebel. At the same departure time, your family should have been slaughtered the day before yesterday." Zhang Jiazhen looked at Wang Han and said.

"How many horses did I give you? And sheep, how could my family rebel?

When you turn to the horse, you can bring it back to me, and the sheep will be eaten by you. The horse is considered to be borrowed.

I'm going to ask Li Yi to talk about how to use things in my house.

I am not convinced that my generation is about the same age, I give Li Yi a face, and he has to arrange an official for me. "

Wang Han was stiff. He knew Zhang Jiazhen was warning him, but he was wronged and never thought of rebelling.

"Write Fu, write well, Li Yi can read it, your majesty looks at it, playing with pen and ink in front of Li Yi, you can't do it without real skills."

Zhang Jiazhen was satisfied, and asked Wang Han again.

Ordinary people can't understand the Fu at all, and throw it in front of Li Yi. There is no substance, and he will just throw it away.

"I know, thinking about it, see what rhyme is used." Wang Han muttered.

Wang Han was depressed, and the soldiers of the Heavenly Soldier Army were excited.

After the large army sent out a team of 1,000 to attack the Turks, the defensive force of the large camp of the heavenly soldiers was weak.

In case there is a team passing through to make a surprise attack, and the rest come back and move, a thousand-mile line of defense will have more loopholes.

The people of the Celestial Army did not know how powerful the Southwest Barbarian was.

The nine surnamed Tiele is the most suitable here. With them, there are eight thousand people from the Turkic people who are sent to death.

Feeling the special gaze of the friendly army, the mood of the Nine Tiele gradually improved. Look, we can't walk on the mountain road, and enter the grassland. You are exhausted to the southwest.

There are 5,000 people in the Southwestern Barbarian's team to take the time to take a bath, eat, and rest.

They will continue on their way tomorrow, one person with two horses, horses for transportation, not war horses.

The clerk unpacked the box for inspection, handed over the materials, wrote the delivery note, signed and printed it.

One by one, the enamel jars that were sealed and temporarily turned into cans were piled together, the sealed oil paper was opened, and the cans inside were eaten, and each person had multiple enamel jars.

I didn't think it was as convenient as the seven-eighth military kettle, so I took it home.

Sauerkraut, fermented bean curd, small pickles, fried bacon tempeh sauce, chopped green onion, and dried ginger were also delivered to the combat units of the Celestial Army and the Yokoye Army.

Wang Han looked at things with his brain full of rhyme, and his first thought was: Li Jiazhuang is really fucking rich.

It was the first time he had seen canned food for military use since he was a child.

I remember when I was a child, there were vinegar cloth, stinky sauce, chunks of salt, and other staple foods were wheat and highland barley.

Hulled millet is a good thing, and rhubarb rice, plus sorghum, is a delicacy that can only be eaten by generals.

Others carried clay pots and soldiers made wooden bowls by themselves.

Drinking water with a water sac, there is a pickle lump to eat sneakily.

Now there are water sacs, and there is no shortage of military multifunctional kettles. There are a large variety of cans, and delicious dishes are placed in cans made of rattan and oiled paper.

The sauce is not a piece of stinky sauce, it becomes a meat sauce, which is not smelly at all.

The salt becomes fine, snow-white refined salt and large-grain salt that is not very large, plus rice, flour, iron pan, frying spoon...

The things that make fire include iron flint, tinder made of flint, and also equipped with lighters, gasoline, and kerosene.

"Where is this war? It is clear that other tribes outside the Turks surrendered after the temptation. There is something good about surrendering."

Wang Han looked at it and muttered again.

He knew that a large number of scouts before the Celestial Army and the Yokoye Army exchanged things with other tribes, including intelligence, with fermented bean curd and tea.

I heard that a few people from some tribes got together and dared to run around with their things. They were surrounded by Datang scouts, taking out things and providing information.

It is estimated that people from tribes who did not meet Datang scouts would be very disappointed, right?

"Therefore, there is only one way for the post-Turkic people to go north, and wait until winter..." Zhang Jiazhen said, shaking her head and frowning.

He thinks of himself as the Khan of the post-Turkic, which is easy to handle in the midsummer, and the number of livestock, horses, and people in the cold winter is constantly decreasing.

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