Chapter 749 Attack on Zongkha Xiangxiong Barracks!

Chapter 749

Looking down from the sky, I can see that this vast land is densely covered with black spots, which are thousands of black tents. Around these black tents, sparks are splashing, and furnaces are spewing towards the sky. flame. Beside the stove, a blacksmith from Uzbekistan, whose chest was covered with sweat and whose skin was bronzed in the fire, was working hard, beating pieces of plate armor.

Xi Yuyu, the war horse neighed, and a strong Uzbek Tibetan barley horse set off a trail of smoke and galloped past not far away. On the horse's back, a Uzbek soldier, with a ferocious expression, screamed loudly.

Hooves, one, two, three, four... Immediately behind this war horse, thousands of U-Tsang cavalry roared past, but unlike ordinary U-Tsang cavalry, these The armor on the Uzang iron cavalry is obviously not yet fully finished, and the color of the armor is not the usual black, but blue armor.

On the Uzang Plateau, only one kind of person will wear this blue armor, recruits!

The wind is hunting and the flags are fluttering. If you look around and fix your eyes on the center of this area, you will find a black battle flag more than twenty feet long, hunting and dancing in the void. On the black battle flag, a The white elephants standing upright and the staggered scimitar patterns are extremely eye-catching!

This is Dzongkha's "Shang Shung Recruit Training Center", which is the most prestigious in the entire Uzbek Empire and the largest among the three major recruit training camps.

Tsongkha trained recruits for the entire Uzbek Empire, continuously sending blood, and at the same time was highly valued by the four royal families of Uzbekistan.

Whether it is Huoshu Guizang or Dusongmangbuzhi, a considerable number of soldiers under the names of these imperial generals are from Zongka.

Every year, the number of recruits trained here can reach as many as 20,000 to 30,000.

"Clatter!"

With its wings vibrating, a black carrier pigeon whizzed down and quickly got into the center of the camp, the largest black tent. In the tent, an arm wrapped in black armor stretched out and quickly caught the black carrier pigeon flying down from the sky.

"General, it's a letter from Lord Dayan Mangpoje!"

In the tent, a voice sounded, the young Uzbek soldier in black armor, with the carrier pigeon resting on his arm, turned his head and said to the burly figure behind him, whose breath was like mountains and seas.

It was quiet in the tent, there was no sound, only the sound of knives scraping bones.

"Read it!"

half an hour,

A voice was heard in the tent. With the sound of armor plates clashing, in the center of the tent, a majestic Uzang general in his 30s or 40s slowly raised his head. This Uzbek general, with a dark red face and a drape all over his body, is sitting on a chair made of ox bone, holding a Uzang scimitar in one hand, and a long long scimitar in the other. , which is two feet long and polished.

Interrupted by the soldiers, the majestic Uzang general changed his posture, let go of the scimitar and ox knife in his hand, and looked towards the soldiers. His eyes are piercing, like an iron-cast copper wave, the most masculine and powerful Bodhi Vajra, which is daunting.

"yes!"

The soldier just took a peek, then quickly lowered his head, and read the contents of the letter:

"The word is Shiboche, the west is in a hurry, the Fumeng Lingcha army is suppressing the border, the northern border is in danger, and there is an urgent need for troops. I hope to send five thousand Qinghai soldiers to use!"

With the last thought of the word, feeling the crisis between the lines, the young soldier's expression became extremely solemn, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at his own general behind him.

"Hey, that's it again."

Unexpectedly, the majestic Uz Tibetan general heard the words, not only did not feel anxious at all, but instead sneered:

"Sure enough, it's my cousin's usual style! If you want soldiers and horses, you need soldiers and horses. What are you talking about? Our Uzbek Plateau is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If we encounter any strong enemy, we can just let the herdsmen retreat. Where did the emergency in the northern border come from? Moreover, if I remember correctly, even if Fumeng Lingcha was furious, it should be that he led the Baixiong soldiers to attack their base and killed Pu Lanhe and his five thousand Tang soldiers. Since he thought of a sneak attack, couldn't he have thought of what Fumeng Lingcha would do when he was furious?"

"Speaking of which, they are here for my thousands of Qinghai soldiers!"

On the edge of the camp, the young Uzang soldiers were dumbfounded. I have been with the general for a while, and I have also been in contact with the four major royal families. All the letters from the prime ministers and generals to apply for the deployment of troops and horses are basically well-behaved, and there is no lie. Those who are interested in the military, let alone enrich their own pockets and satisfy their own selfish desires.

"Then... General, shall we refuse?"

The soldier hesitated.

"No need. With that guy's character, he will never give up until he achieves his goal. Next, his letters will continue to flow, and he will even come to Dzongkha in person, so we may be very annoying. His character is no better than mine. If you know better, you can do anything.”

The majestic Uzang general said.

"!!!"

The soldiers were completely stunned, and they no longer knew whether to send troops or not.

"Oh, but this time he is a villain in vain. The letter from the king of Tibet has already arrived at me. Even if he doesn't ask, I will allocate troops to him. Answer a letter for me and tell him, There is no need to worry about the strength of the troops. After three months, the first wave of 8,000 iron cavalry who have completed training will be sent to the northern border. In addition, the Qinghai soldiers he wants will also be sent, but there will only be 2,000 at most!"

"Qinghai soldiers are all selected from various armies, and their aptitude and talent far exceed others. They also practice the secret kung fu handed down from the Daxueshan Temple. These kung fu are extremely powerful, but the practice is extremely Difficult. Except for them, other soldiers can’t practice at all. Moreover, as the most powerful cavalry, their training is much more complicated than others. It basically takes more than two years to come out. There are only 7,000 soldiers here. He wants 5,000 people alone, although I am the general in charge of Tsongkha Xiangxiong, do I really think it belongs to our Dayan family?"

The majestic general sneered, and explained the relationship between him and Dayan Mangboje in one sentence.

In the Uzang Empire, apart from the King of Tibet, the Prime Minister of One King, and the Four Great Prime Ministers, the four great families of Dayan and Dusong are the most powerful. Dusong Mangbuzhi of the Dusong family is one of the generals of the Uzang Empire, and although the Dayan family has not yet appeared at the level of a general of the empire, there are not many prominent figures below the level of generals and at the level of brigadier generals.

"Dayan Xiboye" is one of them.

Although not as famous as his cousin Dayan Mangboje, who toppled cities and countries and razed small countries around Uzbekistan to the ground, making them terrified and unable to sleep at night, but in the hinterland of the plateau, sometimes, The status of Dayan Siboye is probably even more detached than that of Dayan Mangpoje.

From the past to the present, Dayan Xiboye did not know how many troops he had sent to the four royal families of Uzang. Even the four great vassal kings and the four prime ministers were all polite and polite to Dayan Xiboye. Extremely humble.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now!"

The young soldier hurriedly said, and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

As if thinking of something, Dayan Xiboye suddenly stopped the soldier who was about to leave:

"Help me find out about that boy from the Tang Dynasty named Wang Chong... Collect all the information, including his wealth and background, for me."

"Yes, General!"

The young soldier was startled, and quickly left in response.

In the camp, Dayan Xiboye stared at the room where the guards had left, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he quickly retracted his eyes. He lowered his head and landed on a map in front of him. This is an exquisite map of the U-Tsang Empire, but around the U-Tsang Empire, Shendu, Western Regions, Dashi, Turks, and Tang Dynasty are all revealed.

Dayan Xiboye glanced over the map, and soon landed on a red dot near the northeast of Uzbek Tibet.

Black bruise!

This is the place where the young man from the Tang Dynasty who attracted the attention of countless people throughout Uzang is located. Dayan Xiboye has been in Dzongkha for many years, and he has never met a Tang Dynasty man who can attract so many people's attention.

Dusong Mangpoje and Dayan Mangpoje had already gone there.

Even the king of Tibet broke the convention and sent a letter for the first time, asking about the Xiong Xiong training camp and requesting to take the initiative to increase troops to the north. In Dayan Xiboye's life, he had never encountered such a situation.

And all of this is because of a Tang boy named Wang Chong.

"I really want to know... what kind of person is this Tang man?"

This thought flashed across Dayan Xiboye's mind, and he quickly regained his composure.

...

Click!

A scimitar swept across the void, with a flash of cold light, accompanied by bursts of crisp sounds, and clusters of thorns and branches were instantly cut in two. Swish, a triangular-headed green snake bounced, and shot out from the nearby bushes.

However, when he shot three feet, he was grabbed by a strong palm in mid-air, and the huge thumb pinched it hard, and with a puff, the juice splashed everywhere, and the green snake with the triangular head was pinched. into pieces.

"superior!"

"Watch out for the thorns on both sides!"

"Forwards pay attention to emptying the gravel under their feet and clearing the way for the horses."

"Keep up and keep up! Be careful not to expose yourself!"

...

The east was getting white, and no one noticed that a team of 5,000 people was heading towards the plateau in the dense forest. This is a very narrow passage, winding and twisting like a belt, extending from Longxi to the towering Uzang Plateau.

"Master Hou, how long do we have to go up?"

In the team, Cheng Sanyuan asked in a low voice.

"In another half an hour, it should be almost there by dawn."

Wang Chong said.

He was riding on the back of a war horse, and his eyes kept scanning the surroundings. Everything around is familiar, but not quite the same. This is not the first time he has arrived here, nor is it the first time he has passed this narrow path.

But obviously, so far, no one has discovered this hidden passage except him. In other words, this place is still in an unexplored state until now, full of thorns, bushes, twisted branches extending from both sides, and poisonous snakes that appear from time to time.

Along the way, hundreds of poisonous snakes have been killed. If it was a different army, it would have been difficult to advance an inch. But for Wushang people who grew up in the high mountains and between the cliffs, all this is just child's play.

Up to now, no venomous snake has been able to approach easily, let alone sneak attack. Moreover, Wushangren harvested and cleared the thorns blocking the way at an extremely fast speed.

This is beyond the reach of ordinary armies.

The 5,000 Turkic war horses that Wang Chong purchased made all this possible.