Tang Dynasty good brother

Chapter 274

The entire Tuyuhun finally couldn't stand it under Qin Hao's constant infiltration and destruction. Before Tang Jun came to fight, he was about to collapse.

With the assassination of Master Yuantong, more and more tribes kept ordering, and even Murong Fuyun's direct descendants clashed with affiliated tribes seven times within six days, let alone gathering troops to resist the Tang army. It is difficult to even keep the Khan position.

As expected, Duan Zhixuan did not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime several times. Not long after Yuantong was assassinated, he suddenly assembled an army and rushed to Qinghai Lake without warning.

This battle was similar to the one in history, Duan Zhixuan was victorious, Murong Fuyun was defeated, and almost all Qinghai Cong was lost. He was so frightened that he hurriedly led the troops to flee to the high mountains and deserts, and became like a turtle, never daring to fight again. Showed up.

What is different from history is that Duan Zhixuan has an extra map in his hands, a topographic map of Tuyuhun drawn by Qin Hao and his rumored yamen for Duan Zhixuan with all their efforts, and his military strength is also stronger than in history (Duan Zhixuan restrained is frontier and alien armies).

In history, Duan Zhixuan was discouraged at this time. After a small victory, he was afraid that going deep into the plateau and desert would lead to a disastrous defeat due to insufficient supplies, so he retreated after a small battle. In the end, he had to send Li Jing here. Turn the tide.

That’s why Qin Hao said that when he sent the picture, and he stopped working hard while Murong Fuyun was in a state of desperation. When Li Jing gathered troops from Chang’an and came back again, even the day lily would be cold, not only Murong Fuyun would do it. Be prepared, and the strategic advantage that has been established with great difficulty will be lost, and it will even cause an embarrassing situation where the party members defect.

This time, Qin Hao finally felt the power of his two little butterflies. Duan Zhixuan didn't know whether it was because of Qin Hao's picture or what Qin Hao said. After defeating Murong Fuyun, Duan Zhixuan resolutely swung south , plunged headlong into the extremely harsh natural environment on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

Knowing this, Qin Hao couldn't wait to laugh out loud. It should be considered a merit for him to bring such a big change to Datang.

The battle went so smoothly from the very beginning, and all the people were very happy for a while, Qin Hao was no exception, he specially took two of the best group teas and cooked them, and personally entertained the colleagues in the Fengyan Department, After so many days of exhaustion, I can finally take a little rest.

In fact, they are doing intelligence work. Once they are officially handed over to the fire, they will be free. Even though there are still countless brothers fighting on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the remaining tasks are just to use Murong Fuyun to strengthen the wall and clear the country. The timing further instigates Tuyuhun's internal divisions and provokes the Tuyuhun herdsmen's anger towards their khan. Although it is equally important, this kind of thing depends on people, time and place, and their center can't give orders. Simply put, it is useless up.

It's just that the rumored yamen can take a break, but Qin Hao himself can't, because he has nothing to do with the rumored yamen, at least on the surface, and he just came back as a consultant to guide Ma Zhou and the others in their work. That's where he lives.

In Tuyuhun, the country is small and the people are weak, and its military strength is far less powerful than that of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, a frontal fight is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. To win this victory, the only thing to do is to use the plateau desert and deep mountains to drag down the supplies of the Tang army.

It is also because of this that whether the Tang army can win this battle does not depend on how to fight, but on how to ensure that the army in front will not be cut off. What's more, from the point of view of their establishment, they also belong to the navy. Fortunately, in the Tang Dynasty, the Yellow River was barely able to sail, and they could barely keep up with the large troops along the Yellow River all the way west.

As far as Qin Hao is concerned, there are a lot of talents in the Green Gang, and the prime ministers in the Political Affairs Hall are all the best among them. This kind of trivial matter of calculating military rations is almost the same as him, so he simply let go of it and focused on the other side. On one item: Shiobiki.

Maybe it was fate, but Yanyin was going to follow this path after all. Just like in the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court encouraged private merchants to buy and deliver food to the frontline soldiers. Settle with merchants with salt.

These merchants sent food to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau with all their fortunes, and they couldn’t just come down with such an empty hand. It happened that Duan Zhixuan’s army was crazily sweeping the territory of Tuyuhun, so these merchants moved their minds and did it again on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. Started business.

1000 years ago, all the people were soldiers in wars. No one cared whether you were an army or a civilian. In short, you walked and robbed along the way. Except for food, you couldn’t bring much on the road. Gold and silver, etc. are really valuable. I would put it in my pocket, and throw away all the worthless gadgets.

The merchants saw that the best sheepskin, deerskin and even copper coins had to be thrown away. They thought it was a pity, so they used the salt in their hands to start business with the soldiers, so most of them were in the same boat. The grain is pulled over, the sheepskins and cows are pulled back, and the trophies the soldiers plunder can also be exchanged for salt, win-win!

Robbery, if it can be cashed out at any time, the efficiency will definitely be wailing, and the desert wind and sand will become drizzle. I heard that not only will his salt be sent back to his family members, but the leaders will also Give me an extra three or two stones.

Double win!Qin Haohun was so scared that he was about to fly away, okay? I thought that Yanyin could only be a substitute for gold in the end. Even if something went wrong, it would be nothing more than cheating some big businessmen and nobles. It's not going to kill them, and it's easy to fix it yourself.

But what the hell, why did so many Yan Yin all go into the hands of Da Bing?I heard that in less than a month, the Ministry of Civil Affairs has distributed 300 million stones of salt, and there are more and more. I don’t know who is so smart to discover the medicinal value of Cordyceps. There are a hundred of them in Chang’an City. Qin Hao seriously suspected that this was intentionally done by the imperial court to improve morale, and nine out of ten those caterpillar fungus would eventually be sent to the palace.

So, now Duan Zhixuan and the others are having fun fighting on the desolate desert wasteland. No matter how hard or tired the Chinese people are when making money, they will feel beautiful in their hearts. They should have found the main force of the enemy in the desert to seek opportunities for annihilation battle. Now. . . . .enemy?What enemy, we are here to find Cordyceps.

Not only that, seeing the leftovers on the front line make a fortune, the government soldiers in Guanzhong who have always been bullying can no longer hold on. Why did the frontier soldiers and aliens catch up with such a good thing? I also want to make money, ah bah!We also need to contribute to our country!
In fact, it is almost the same. Murong Fuyun has gradually figured out the tribes of Tuyuhun. Perhaps it was because Duan Zhixuan and the others burned, killed and looted too hard. It is indeed time to send the main force to fight.

Hehe, Qin Hao didn't dare to think about it. After the battle was over, these soldiers in the Guanzhong and outside the Guanzhou, and the soldiers of other races, found that all the money he earned with his head turned into waste paper. Get angry and poke a hole in the sky.

(End of this chapter)