Emperor Zhenguan

Chapter 618
After the Uyghur nobles joined the war, their weak family livelihood, which was originally caused by the bloody fight with Xue Yantuo, became even more dilapidated.

But the effect is obvious. Uighur's reckless and reckless way of fighting caused heavy casualties to the tribal coalition forces.

But they themselves are not feeling well.

Captives are getting harder and harder to catch because more and more people are dead.Now that the war has been fought, everyone's anger has been vented.

Originally, the low-level fighters of the tribal alliance hated the Tang people for wanting them to kill each other, but now they hate the Uighurs for not killing each other.

Since the Uighurs are determined to kill them, how can they sit and wait for death?

Anyway, they are all dead. Killing one more Uyghur is enough for them.

The smoke of war continues, peace is gone forever, the original state of recuperation of the grassland has completely collapsed, and it has fallen into endless war.

In this war, there is only one enemy, the Uighur.

There are many coalition forces, and many tribes in the grassland have joined, but there is no Tang army, only the generals of the Tang army command.

No one dared to accuse Tang Jun of not sending troops, because they didn't want to die. In the face of absolute military strength, shutting up and being obedient was the only choice.

It's the only thing they can do.

Every day there is a war, every night there is a confrontation.

But in a darker corner, a slave trade is going on quietly.

The invincible Tang army escorted batch after batch of slaves to the Central Plains in the dark. They crossed the border, walked through the mountains, entered Taiyuan, came to Hedong, crossed the river, and handed over these slaves to the court.

And these slaves were divided into several shares, one was sent to dig coal, one was sent to dig mountains and roads, and one was sent to build roads.

The women were sent to the big factory in Chang'an to learn how to use the loom.

Small children, taller than a wheel, were sent to labor like adult slaves.Those who are no taller than a wheel will be sent to the barracks for brainwashing education.

All this is going on in an orderly manner.

And the one who masters all of this is His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Zhiyun.

After Li Zhiyun returned from Luoyang, he has been paying attention to the news of the grassland every day. The latest letter is about the Uighur and tribal coalition forces fighting to the death.

In Li Zhiyun's opinion, this is very good, very good.

Originally, he thought that some grassland people would resist, or he could see Datang's strategy.

But he didn't expect that some people did notice it, but these people had all become naturalized citizens of Datang.

In the past few days, several tribal chiefs who surrendered to the Tang Dynasty sent memorials, asking the emperor to give them Chinese surnames.

Want to become a Datang nationality and enjoy the treatment of Datang nationals?
That depends on your performance.

Currently, Li Zhiyun bestows the name Qibi Heli, the name Dumozhi, and even Zhishisili.

There is only one purpose, and that is to tell the prairie people.

As long as you treat me like dogs, I will give you names and surnames.

Come on, become Datang's dog, the benefits will be great.

Tai Chi Temple.

"Hehe." Li Zhiyun smiled, and turned his gaze to Changsun Wuji, "Auxiliary machine, the memorabilia of the grassland, have you read it?"

"Report to Your Majesty, I have read it."

"Any ideas?"

Changsun Wuji regretted: "It's a pity that I couldn't participate in such a grand event." As a son who is dedicated to surpassing his father, Changsun Wuji also has a big dream in his heart. He wants to kill the Turkic people so that his father Changsun Sheng can see himself ability.

But unexpectedly, the Turks were finished.

His dreams were shattered.

But now, Tang Jun was setting fires and eating people everywhere in the grassland, and Changsun Wuji felt more and more regretful.

Because, this is not what he planned.

"Don't worry, Xue Yantuo is dead, Uyghur is dead, there are also the Yu tribe, Shiwei, and Mohe. You will be useful."

Hearing this, Changsun Wuji's eyes lit up, and he quickly thanked, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your attention."

Li Zhiyun waved his hand.

In his view, the end of Xue Yantuo and the demise of the Uighurs are not the end, but just the beginning. As long as there are people in the grassland, it will be the back garden of the Tang Dynasty.

It's just that these two tribes are finished, and he can let go of his hands and feet to attack the Western Regions.For other prairie tribes, it doesn't matter if they take their time and cut their flesh with soft knives.Although it is said that the two tribes of Shiwei and Mohe are located in a cold and far place, but so what, he just wants to fight, and if they are defeated, that is the resource.

Now, it is impossible for him to run so far to occupy that useless land. It is enough for the two tribes to keep the meat slowly.

Wait until the surrounding area is cleaned up in the future, and then consider actually occupying those places.Anyway, he just wanted to plow back and forth around Datang, and then slowly manage it.

on the grassland.

The war is still raging.

Tumidu led the nobles to kill the tribal coalition army, he couldn't tell how happy he was, he only knew that killing people recently could relieve his depression and pain.He was even more delighted to see the Uighur nobles being killed.

He didn't think he was crazy, he was just venting his feelings reasonably.

How normal.

"Tumidu, where are you going!" Qibi Heli galloped his horse towards Tumidu, trying to kill this guy who made him exhausted and fight at this place.

But Tumidu won't let him get what he wants.

"Qibi Heli, come here if you have the ability!"

Tumidu laughed loudly, and led his personal guards away from the battlefield and left the center.Qi Bi He Li didn't hesitate at all, and immediately led the sharp men to chase and kill him.

One of the two sides fled, and the other chased. The killing was very hot and fierce.

The fighters who follow Tu Midu are the elite among the elite, not only experienced in battles, but also loyal to Tu Midu.Qibi Heli's soldiers were once killed so much that they dared not step forward.

"You trash, you can't kill Tumidu, do you want me to embarrass myself in front of the governor?"

"General, we are incompetent." The Qibi warriors were ashamed.

Ever since they returned to the Tang Dynasty with the boss, they have been holding back a lot of energy in their hearts, that is to prove to His Majesty the Emperor, who is the most powerful second-five boy!

"Qibi Heli!" Tu Midu stopped not far away, and laughed loudly: "You are not very good, no wonder you surrendered to Tang Chao. With your strength, it is completely vulnerable. If there is no Tang Chao , I can crush you to death with one hand."

As he spoke, Tumidu clenched his fist, which aroused Qibi Heli's fury.

"I kill you!"

"Come on then!"

Tu Midu's eyes were blood red, and he led the army to fight.

He hated the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the grassland people, and even more the ghosts around him.He only wanted to kill people, and the more people he killed, the happier he would be.

If he doesn't kill someone, he feels as if something is pressing on his heart, very uncomfortable and painful.

Only by killing can he be completely freed.

Must kill!
Regardless of whether you are from the grasslands or from the Tang Dynasty, you will die in front of me, Tu Midu!

"kill!"

Qibi Heli and Tumidu fought together.

The Uighur nobles on the other side were besieged by Tumozhi and Chaishao, and suffered heavy casualties, so they had to retreat.

But it's useless, the enemy retreats and I advance!

Chai Shao led the tribal coalition forces, playing fancy formations, tactics, and various tentative attacks, which made the Uyghur soldiers miserable.

At this time, the Uyghur nobles realized that without Tumi, their leading ability was simply not enough for the enemy to fight.

Ever since, they retreated with a crash.

Not long after the Uighurs withdrew their troops, Tumidu and Qibi Heli also stopped fighting one after another.Because they found that they could not kill each other now, they could only be forced to let each other go.

Before leaving, they did not forget to speak harshly to each other, telling each other that they would kill each other the next time they met.

(End of this chapter)