Chapter 1214 Wherever Water Flows, It Forms a Channel

After finishing their meal, the people of Bilala began to migrate.

They were fifty miles away from the city, and it would take a day to walk according to the current way of traveling.

However, the people of the tribe were fearless because they had the Yulin Flying Cavalry to protect them.

"Tell everyone, go ahead, I will send someone back to transfer people, and hope that everyone can be settled before dark, it will be colder at night."

Qin Li asked someone to go back, not riding a horse, but pulling a rope behind the horse, stepping on the skis, and running away.

The people of the Bilala tribe looked interesting, and the children stared with wide eyes. Can you play like this?

"Huh~Huh! Still running, didn't you see me fall? Do you want to drag me to death?" A Yulin Flying Cavalry didn't play well and fell down, and hurriedly called the horse.

He was dragged forty or fifty meters on the snow, covered in snow.

The horse stopped and turned his head to look at the owner.

"Okay, I'm up, let's go, go, go! Go!"

The unlucky man got up, got into position again, and the horse ran forward again.

The people who went back to report the news laughed, showing no mercy at all. You deserve it. You won't let go even if you fall?

Except for the tribe of Bilala, all the other tribes that the Yulin Flying Cavalry went to help were moving at this moment.

They received the same education model, could judge and evaluate the situation, and knew how to maximize their benefits.

When the people who reported the news went back, more people came to help with empty sleds.

It was still twenty miles away from the city, and it was noon.

The city once again sent hot soup and noodles. The soup was fish soup, and the noodles were filled with grilled fish and minced meat, which were packed in buckets and covered with fur.

Bilala arranged for the tribesmen to feed the livestock first, and then eat after the livestock were fed.

"Brother Qin, is your logistics like this now?" Bilala felt more and more the gap in the war advantages between the two sides.

"It was the same before, a routine operation. As long as the owner decides to reinforce, the soldiers in the front will be guaranteed to have good food.

This time, Zhang Xiaosong brought 10,000 elite cavalry here, as you know, Fan Fan led the team, and the Yulin Flying Cavalry found Zhang Xiaosong's team to provide logistics.

For the owner, wherever the soldiers in the front fight, the logistics will be there, and the soldiers have no worries.

The most powerful team in the world is not the Jiedushi, Dudu, and Duhu at the border, but the Bashui Corps.

We are usually only responsible for logistics and baggage transportation, but when we find that the Tang soldiers can't fight, we help to fight down."

Qin Li talked about this arrogance.

The front troops can fight, and we are baggage soldiers? The front troops can't beat the enemy? We continue to deliver supplies after winning.

"In that case, why don't you be the main force?" Bilala was at a loss.

"If we are the main force, who will send us things? Right?" Qin Li looked reasonable.

Bi La La drank some soup and nodded: "That makes sense."

He was confused. The strongest troops fought the logistics? They couldn't fight the main force, otherwise there would be no strong logistics.

So which is more important, the logistics or the main force? It seems...

His tribesmen didn't consider other things, they just felt warm? Warm in their stomachs? Warmer in their hearts.

When there was no heavy snow, they still ate barley? In the most difficult times, they had meat pies and hot soup.

Even the most warlike warriors in the tribe lowered their heads and dared not fight the Tang Dynasty.

They didn't know it themselves? In fact, they were knocked down by money.

This kind of logistics has only one thing? Money.

What is the saying that victory is more important than duration? It depends on the actual situation.

Having money can last longer, which reflects the overall strength of the country.

After a simple meal, the team continued on their way. At 2:45 pm, which is equivalent to 14:30, Bi La La's tribal team arrived at the edge of the city.

Someone at the edge of the city had cleaned up the school, built a shed, and repaired the sheepfold and stables for yaks and horses.

The people of the Bilala tribe first settled the livestock there, and then used the shed to build a camp.

The slightly older children looked after the youngest children, and the older children helped the adults with the work.

This is the main city. Guo Zhiyun and others came out, and he personally helped. He is an absolute military general and has strength.

While working, he said to Bilala: "It's all war. Without war, you can get enough grass, and even in winter, you can migrate and feed livestock."

"It's better now than before. In the past, livestock and people died of cold every year, but this year no one died. Wait a few days, we will be stable and go hunting."

Bilala is quite satisfied with his current life. Goat milk can be exchanged for a lot of things. The milk provided by a milk-producing sheep can easily be exchanged for the grass eaten by ten sheep.

Go out hunting again, plus the food that his tribe has, the winter will pass smoothly.

After the spring, barley can be planted again, and lambs and yaks will be born.

Guo Zhiyun was quite surprised. Why did the Tubo tribe lose their spirit? Isn't it a situation that can fight at any time?

"At the beginning of spring, Li Yi has some things to teach you. You can try to do it."

Guo Zhiyun decided to bring in the tribe of Bilala to develop together. There are so many people, and they are still following the previous model, making money slowly.

"Did the owner give it? We must learn well, we believe in the owner." Bilala was even happier.

Guo Zhiyun: "..."

He found that there was a problem with the name. You are a tribe of Tubo, and you call Li Yi the owner?

Do you know what the owner is? The owner without a surname means that you belong to Li Yi.

The Yulin Flying Cavalry called Li Yi the owner because Li Yi always took them out to play, and they were scared of the problem. What about you?

"Brother Qin Li said that the owner helped us arrange things. If we do it, we will have a lot of money and buy things with the money."

Bilala fixed a tent pole and said confidently.

Guo Zhiyun could only nod: "Yes, Li Yi can only make money, and he is not very good in other aspects."

"You want to rebel? Is it okay if Datang has no owner? You belittle the owner, I want to write a new one to the owner." Bilala was unhappy.

"I was just kidding, but I think he is good."

Guo Zhiyun was speechless. He thought of Qin Li. What did Qin Li do?

...

Two days later, other Tubo tribes migrated to the side of Datang city. The busiest person was Hao Lingquan.

Hao Lingquan, a general, became the same as when he was a young general. He sent people to run around to contact Tubo tribes.

He planned to hold a meeting in five days, and all the tribe leaders would participate in the meeting.

When dealing with foreign countries, he could make alliances and make alliances, which was extraordinary.

Once he was in the court, he became dull again. When he arrived at the court, he instantly forgot his eloquence.

Li Yi understood that, to the outside world, Hao Lingquan was a mission, and he would try his best to persuade others.

To the inside, it was a job, and he was afraid of the prime minister and the officials of the Ministry of Personnel.

Now Li Yi stood behind Hao Lingquan, and he was fearless. He met the prime ministers, the queen, and His Majesty.

Song Jing never talked to him, and he didn't care. You Song Jing is powerful, how dare you say me in front of His Majesty?

Do I have to listen to what you say? I turned around and went to find Li Yi, what can you do to me?

No matter how powerful the prime minister is, is there anything as powerful as the foreign minister? Humph!

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