Chapter 1636 Revenge on the Plateau!

? Chapter 1636

At the same time, it was far more than just the soldiers and horses in the triangle gap.

Longxi, the frontier land, Big Dipper City.

"Hehe, soldiers sent troops to the U-Tsang Empire, but they can't reveal the identity of the Big Dipper Army. Will U-Tsang not recognize the characteristics of the Big Dipper Army? The fight has begun."

After reading Wang Chong's letter, Ge Shuhan gently put it down, with an interesting smile on his lips.

On the plateau, the Prime Minister of the Uzang Empire who lived in the royal capital for many years, even Ge Shuhan was a little bit jealous. An opponent that even King Zhongsi, the god of war, could not defeat.

"There is thunder in silence, and murder in plainness." This is the style of the person on the plateau, and the air pressure on the plateau is not suitable for lowland peoples.

——According to the person in the capital, it is the word air pressure.

Ge Shuhan never thought that there would be a conflict between these two. At least, I didn't expect it to be so soon.

"My lord, the imperial court is watching us. The Confucian sect will not like our actions at this time. If the imperial court finds out..."

At this moment, a voice hesitated to speak, and came from the ear. The current Beidou Army is no longer the former Beidou Army. Not only has the number been reduced a lot, but also many supervisors have been installed in the army. Every move is very inconvenient.

"Hehe, of course we have to abide by the rules of the imperial court. Who said that the army that is mobilizing is our Beidou Army?"

Ge Shuhan said lightly.

"My lord, what do you mean..."

The latter was startled, and suddenly understood something.

"Give me an order! Two days later, in the name of the army's daily routine training, send an elite team of 5,000 people out for training!"

Ge Shuhan said, after speaking, the smile slowly faded on his face.

No matter what Wang Chong plans, he will fully support this matter.

false peace,

It was never what he wanted. What's more, Wang Chong sent troops to Wu Sizang to help him.

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In the middle of Uzbekistan, more than 3,000 kilometers away from the triangle gap, the vegetation is deep, and hundreds of thousands of sheep are scattered throughout the grassland like snow. Yaks are interspersed among them. Apart from the yaks and sheep, there are herds of wild horses.

These highland barley horses unique to the Uzbek Plateau are well-fed and strong, rolling on the grassland like dark clouds.

Since the Southwest War, plus the battle between Longxi and the Beidou Army, and the last Talas War, the Tibetans in Uzbekistan have suffered heavy losses. Especially after the plague spread on the plateau, even the strong, cold-resistant and high-altitude barley horses were killed and injured countless times.

So since then, U-Tsang began to recuperate in a planned way, especially training these war horses. In addition to the weeds on the grassland, they also bought a large amount of soybeans from Zhongtu Datang and specially fed them.

In this environment, these highland barley wild horses breed in large numbers, which is a top priority for Uzbek. As long as there are enough wild horses, U-Tsang will be able to come back to life again, recovering from the trauma of war.

As for those lost troops:

——Every herdsman on the grassland is a potential Uzang cavalry. As long as they are trained, Uzang can have a huge primary cavalry in three to five years at the earliest; It will become mature, and after ten to fifteen years, all traces of war will be erased, and Uzang will return to the huge empire it was before.

This is also the reason why Wu Sizang has stood firm for a long time, can always recover quickly no matter what trauma he suffers, and has repeatedly become the enemy of the Central Plains.

"Quick! All of you have to step up your practice, no one can stop without my order!"

The north wind howled, and on this grassland, a captain of the Uzbek cavalry was covered with wind and frost, and his rough face was like cast iron. He was riding a wild horse that had just been tamed, and was heading towards a group of herdsmen who still had their bodies on them. The characteristic recruit egg roars loudly.

The captain of the U-Tsang cavalry did not have any U-Tsang identity marks on his body, but his eyes were firm, and the strong smell of blood and fire was clearly obtained from the battlefield like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

During the Confucianism war, the surrounding countries reached an agreement with the Tang Dynasty, and all countries cut their troops together, and Uzang also cut a large number of troops. These soldiers were not disarmed and returned to the fields, but just took advantage of this wave of opportunities to spread to various areas on the plateau. Not only did they not graze cattle and sheep, on the contrary, during this period, Nabou, who was the best in physical fitness among the various tribes on the plateau, The Si-Tibetan herdsmen were selected, and then these experienced veterans practiced day and night, hoping to take the opportunity to train a huge army.

——Uzang's army will not shrink, it will only grow bigger in the future.

Crashing, in the whole area, yak battle flags representing Uzbek are hunting and dancing in the air, and following the order of a Uzbek veteran, countless Uzbek herdsmen in the whole area are wearing primary Armor, armed with a scimitar and spear, continuously charged and sprinted in a trapezoidal array on the plateau.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

As the horses galloped, one after another of dim halos burst out from the feet of these U-Tsang herdsmen galloping past. One, two, three, these halos are connected with each other, resonate and vibrate with each other, revealing a faint mask in midair.

The world-famous fortress formation of Uzbekistan has begun to take shape.

"Listen, all of you, the Tang people are our eternal feud. Think about how many people died in our Uzbek Empire, think about the plague, and the still desolate and unrecovered king of Ali. Grassland, sooner or later we will make them pay the price! Imagine the targets in front of you as them, for the king of Tibet, and for all us Tibetans in Uzbekistan!"

On the plateau, with a large flag of 89 meters, stands a military general from Uzbekistan. His eyes were fierce, and that loud voice resounded throughout the area.

"Roar!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Accompanied by bursts of terrifying roars, on the plateau, cavalry troops in training one after another shouted loudly, brandishing machetes and long spears, united as one, and sprinted towards targets not far away.

Boom boom boom, there was a series of loud noises, and round targets as tall as adults were hit by scimitars and spears, and they exploded violently one after another, with countless fragments flying around.

As the training progressed, there was a chilling atmosphere over the entire base. There are at least six other bases like this in the entire Uzbek Empire, and all of these bases are built in places that are inaccessible and where no one would normally visit. And on the way to the base, there are eyeliner, eyes and eyes all over the place. If there is any movement, or if the base is exposed, all these soldiers can quickly take off their armor and become herdsmen. And those boundless cattle and sheep are the best proof.

"call out!"

Sooner or later, without any warning, a long arrow shot towards the highest battle flag in the center of the entire base, and with a click, the entire flagpole broke.

Wow!

This change happened so suddenly, and the head coach of Wu Sizang under the flagpole stood there in a daze, with a hint of consternation in his eyes. Obviously, this change was beyond his expectation. And the surrounding area was densely packed, and the Uzbek iron cavalry, who were training intensively, fell silent for a moment.

"How is this going?"

A Uzbek cavalry subconsciously turned around, his mind blank. However, before he could react, hey, a long arrow shot towards him and quickly pierced his chest. The Uz Tibetan cavalry stared at the half of the arrow tail exposed in front of his chest, his face was full of disbelief, and then he turned over from his horse and fell down with a bang.

"Enemy attack!"

And almost at the same time that the cavalryman fell, a shrill Uz Tibetan resounded through the void. All the soldiers and horses were on alert, but soon, they were greeted by a rain of arrows overwhelming the sky. When the dense rain of arrows shot down from the sky, I don't know how many people fell off their horses and fell to the ground.

Rumble!

And almost at the same time, the war horse rumbled, and an iron cavalry roared from a distance, and the sound of the heavy hooves was as loud as thunder.

The most eye-catching thing is the yellow battle flag raised on the horizon, and the word "Tang" on the battle flag is extremely dazzling.

Tang people!

In the blink of an eye, a thought flashed through my mind, and in an instant, the hearts of all the Tibetans in Uzbekistan froze, and their hearts sank to the bottom of the water.

No one thought that this army of the Tang Dynasty would run thousands of miles and appear in such a distant place.

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"Report!"

In just half a day, a carrier pigeon flew through many spaces and flew into the capital of the Uzbek Empire.

"Emperor Minister, the training base of the Yajuelong clan and the garrison on the eastern plateau have all been attacked, and the two bases have been almost wiped out. Judging from various traces, it may be the hands of the Tang people!"

"What?!"

Da Lun Qinling was originally reading the dossier, when he heard the news suddenly, his whole body was shocked, and he raised his head abruptly:

"Bring it to me!"

A newsletter arrived in Da Lun Qinling's hands by express delivery. After reading the contents of the letter, with a click, Da Lun Qinling clenched his fists and crumpled the letter in his hand.

"asshole!"

At that moment, Da Lun Qinling's expression was extremely ugly.

Da Lun Qinling knew what was going on without asking too much. He actually didn't take Wang Chong's previous warning to heart, but now it seems that he actually took action.

"So, is this for retaliation for the action in the capital?"

Da Lun Qinling raised his head, the light in his eyes was extremely cold.

"Report!"

It was too late and then fast, just a moment later, there was another rush of footsteps. I saw a royal guard in full armor, hurried in, and immediately knelt down as soon as he appeared.

"Di Xiang, I received a letter from Tang Dynasty, it belongs to the King of Foreign Lands!"

The guard's voice was simple and sharp, but upon hearing these words, the atmosphere in the palace of the king's capital suddenly changed.

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