Martial Sage

Tu Yu can't think of what the three tribal generals can think of!

At this moment, he is also fortunate for the previous move.

If it weren't for the reminder and suppression, I'm afraid there will still be time to appreciate this fight! I'm afraid that there are not enough soldiers to collect the corpses!

There was thunderous cheers on the school field, and all the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were cheering for the soldiers of their respective camps.

The silver armored soldier, like a fearless killer, stood on the open field with his spear, waiting for the next one to pick the War Practitioner.

Tu Yu's state of mind was thinking about the thrilling scene of the previous confrontation between the army.

To be honest, the previous Tu Yu also had a trace of luck in his heart like those who were not generals.

Integrating the three tribes and garrisoning a lot of troops, he used to be like these generals with the idea of ​​being able to fight.

But now, this battle for the frontrunner really taught him a lesson!

Even if the three tribes are united, it is not strong enough! And the strength of Datang is far from being as weak as they imagined!

When he was shocked, he wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead.

Beside him, words of neither joy nor sadness spread faintly.

"I will not intervene in your political and military affairs in Muyang City. Letting you maintain the dignity of autonomy is the biggest concession."

"Thousands of miles in the wild, a fertile oasis, if it becomes a ruined city, it is not what Datang wants to see!"

"Getting what you need from this land will not allow you to dedicate your nerves and bones. It is good for both the Turks and the Tang Dynasty. Do you understand?"

Cautiously, Tu Yu lifted the wine jug on the short table, poured Tang Hao a glass, held up the wine glass, and respected Tang Hao.

"General Tang, this Muyang City was captured by Datang. I agreed to garrison troops and war horses. As for the other cattle and sheep, I will do my best..."

Tang Hao held up the wine glass, looked at the figure fighting fiercely on the field again, and smiled lightly.

"This is not necessary!"

"The land of the Western Regions is rich in cattle and sheep, and the meat is fresh and tender, which is unique to your Western Regions. You can exchange some money with the vendors of Datang and buy some daily needs."

"Furthermore, the people of the Datang Army soldiers are used to eating the rice and white rice that grows in the ground. If they blindly eat these meats, they will not be able to eat them physically. They will vomit and diarrhea, which is counterproductive."

After saying this calmly, Tang Hao slowly took a sip of the fermented rice and stood up.

A few years ago, Tu Yu hurriedly put down the cup and stood up, and from beginning to end, he did not dare to meet Tang Hao's gaze again.

"General Tang said it was Tu Yu's negligence."

Tang Hao bypassed the standing generals and walked straight to the forefront, standing in front of the people with his hand, looking at the open space in the fierce battle, without saying anything.

Tu Yu next to him looked at the open space for a while, hesitated and asked.

"General Tang, the Tianxiang Khan of the Western Turks will definitely come here with the trembling of the army."

"The next battle... how to fight?"

To be honest, Tu Yu didn't want to face such a problem.

The same sibling tribe, in their veins, the blood of the Wastelanders also flows.

This time, they have to meet each other and kill each other.

The leaders of various races took away many soldiers from the tribe, and at the same time gathered at the Golden Tooth Mountain, the number of troops like this will certainly not be small!

Although he has assembled the forces of these three tribes, he is really active on the battlefield, but there are more than ten thousand.

In addition to the improvised militias, the total number is less than 50,000.

When such a tribe goes against the Turkic army, Tu Yu has no idea.

Tang Hao turned around slightly, looked at Tu Yu, and smiled.

"Are you afraid that I will let you go to the front line like a Mukun tribe?"

"Or do you think I will take these soldiers under your command to death?"

Tang Hao saw through the thoughts in his mind. Tu Yu only felt dry and dry. Even though he wanted to admit it, he didn't dare to expose the slightest bit in front of this Tang general.

"me……"

After hesitating for a long time, Tu Yu couldn't find a reasonable excuse.

Among the drooping eyes, the figure in front of him turned, and when Tu Yu's mind was slightly relaxed, the figure in front of him slowly spoke.

"Don't worry, if you blindly weaken you, those who take refuge in Tianxiang Khan will find it difficult to feel oppressed."

"If after conquering them, they followed the current, pretending to surrender, and when Datang withdrew, I'm afraid it will make waves in the Western Regions again."

Hearing this, Tu Yu exhaled as if he had taken a reassurance pill.

The uneasy feeling in my heart also disappeared a lot.

Tang Hao held his hand back, tapped the back of his hand rhythmically with his fingers, meditated for a moment, and continued.

"Of course, this is also when you are showing your loyalty. When the army is facing each other, you still have to be the vanguard."

"As for how this battle is fought, you don't have to worry about it, just listen to the orders."

In the majestic tone, there is no room for this mixed up.

After swallowing dryly, Tu Yu bowed slightly, slowly cupped fist.

"Since General Tang already has a plan, Tu Yu will certainly obey the order and will never make a difference!"

Tang Hao nodded slightly, not looking at the figure beside him, and waved his hand slowly.

"Go ahead."

"Don't let your people, wait too long."

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