Zhenguan seventeen years, January 20, the clouds of war.
The vast 150000 troops, with banners covering the sky, cover up everything in their vision. The huge sea of people is divided into several roads, winding through the plains, hills and mountains, extending more than ten miles to the north of Jinshan. There will be the Mukun tribe, the first tribe of Turks.
A large number of scouts radiated all over the field, running back and forth, passing the latest marching news.
Countless soldiers and horses startled birds and crows. Eighteen horsemen and two thousand specially trained soldiers closely guarded Tang Hao.
Although the whole army was not moving fast, the huge 150000 soldiers pushed forward in a dense way, which felt like a flood overturning the earth.
The wind blows the desert, raising dust, flying everywhere, the raised Tang character tooth flag makes a sound, and countless banners guard around and stretch into a piece.
Several steeds pulled the chariot, and the shaft drove slowly across the rolling road. Tang Hao stood with a silver armor and a sword, looking at the northwest.
"Your Majesty has given us such a big battle for no other purpose. He quickly disintegrated the West Turks and destroyed the withered and decadent with the attack of thunder, which surprised all countries and frightened the barbarians."
Su dingfang was the commander of the standard war, but he gave way to Tang Hao after the war.
Although the West Turks are lower in combat power than the West Turks, they are not allowed to be slaughtered at all.
The world was determined by the first World War. Su dingfang thought he had some difficulties.
There is no suspense in this war. I''m afraid it''s not so simple to play beautifully!
Su dingfang looked at the energetic young man, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.
"Tang Hao, how do you think this war should be fought?"
Hearing the question, Tang Hao flashed a fierce look in his eyes.
"Looking at the world, there are a lot of enemy countries around the Tang Dynasty, such as Pubu, Tubo, Shiwei and so on."
"Let''s say that Gaochang and Kucha have some signs of recovery, although they have suffered a disastrous defeat."
"We can''t finish the fight!"
Tang Hao put away the green cloth, hung it around his waist, and then said.
"In short, even if we capture all of them, it is impossible for our soldiers of the Tang Dynasty to disperse such a huge force and occupy all regions."
Staring at the yellow sand ahead, Tang Hao gradually withdrew his eyes and looked at Su dingfang. His eyes were better than a touch of pure light.
"If we want to fight, let''s identify one and subdue the largest western Turks. We''re afraid!"
"Today''s Mukun department is the place where we practice our skills!"
The sonorous and cold voice made Su dingfang feel cold. This decisive young man seemed to have a better insight into the overall situation than himself in the precipitation of a year.
"Lord Tang, what do you mean..."
The cold voice came again.
"Divide the troops and walk, don''t stay for a moment!"
……
In the ice and snow, the city gate opened slowly, representing the flag of Mukun nationality hunting in the cold wind.
It is close to the territory of the Tang Dynasty and influenced by the Tang people. Although it is a desert grassland tribe, it still retains the flavor of many buildings of the Tang Dynasty.
The four city gates were wide open, and the footsteps sounded orderly. Amid the roaring wind, many people half pushed the door and watched the situation outside.
Soldiers with spears marched through the markets, streets and cities like dragons.
The first time I heard the news of the advance of the Tang army, the big town was completely busy, and the soldiers had a determination to defend the city to the death!
Mukhumoye went up to the city and his cloak stroked in the sand.
"Things change!"
Talking about his father''s words before his death and looking at the soldiers at the gate, he never thought that the army of the Tang Dynasty was so fast!
Just before the battle, he was still in the tooth tent of Tianxiang Khan, cynically scolding Tang Jun for his shamelessness and unwilling to release more food to Turkic tribes at the end of the new year.
The next moment.
But I didn''t expect that when I received the military newspaper, all the small tribes on the border were reduced to the iron cavalry of the Tang Dynasty.
During the two days, Tianxiang Khan mobilized 20000 soldiers to garrison the city in order to guard the city.
Up and down the city, 30000 soldiers, plus the people in the city, less than 60000 soldiers, which is the limit of Mukun nationality.
The city is not as strong as that of the Tang Dynasty. There are not many soldiers as that of the Tang Dynasty. It is said that it is guarding the city. It is just delaying the time, dispatching troops and generals for all tribes, and gathering in the Tianxiang Khan''s tent of Jinya mountain to buy time.
Looking at the sunny sky and the desert blown by wind and sand, mukunmoye felt only shudder in the Western scenery built on the oasis
Oh.
A light sigh came from the bottom of his throat.
"Without this war, both countries could have a successful New Year!"
People may be like this. They can''t stand it forever.
Datang didn''t want to sell more food in order to make the West Turks submit, but these barbarians swallowed it.
Complaints and abuse filled all tribes.
But just as the war broke out, I missed the days of peace before.
After all!
War is for the dead!
Put away his decadent mood, mukunmoye turned and walked down the low wall. As soon as he lifted his cloak and got on his horse, his yellowish beard shook in the wind and drank violently.
"Let''s go and see the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty!"
"Even if we are defeated, we must be defeated squarely! Otherwise, what qualifications do the Han people have for us to surrender!"