Chapter Seventy-Two: Buried? Buried!

All revolts must be quelled, and all food must be taken away. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This is the military order that Tie Xinyuan gave to Ah Da and them.

Tie Xinyuan didn't look back at the castle when he left Turing Castle, and the appearance of the two children was like a dream to him.

After a night's sleep, he wasn't sure if there were two children like that last night.

Tie 300 went with his subordinates, Tie Wu also took his subordinates, and Tie 6 did the same.

There were too many places to capture, and too much food was needed, so Tie Xinyuan had to disperse his forces again.

This is a taboo for soldiers!

Fortunately, the Qarakhanid did not seem to be in the mood to pay attention to the Hami Kingdom, and the Uighur king still cowered at his own wounds.

Since the tiger and the lion are not idle, then, the north road of the Tianshan Mountains of Nuoda has become the world of hyenas.

As the army advanced all the way north, it was attacking cities and seizing land along the way, and the battle was not very fierce, so this rhythm was very suitable for training.

A month after entering the northern Tien Shan route, even the faint Uighurs were now very adept at hiding behind the army even after an attack.

When the army is over, they will enter the battlefield in a queue, collect the dead Qingxiang Valley soldiers, and then clean up the battlefield.

The carts were already seriously insufficient, and the plundered cattle and horses played a great role, and they carried grain on their backs, forming a huge camel caravan, which continued to walk towards the Tianshan Mountains.

In order to transport these grains, Wei Chiwen creatively set up post stations on this road, and after these post stations, grain could be transported to Hami from Tianshan North Road day and night.

That is, because of the need to transport food, the Uighurs around Tie Xinyuan have become fewer and fewer, and according to his calculations, after the army arrives in Beshbali, there will be a maximum of 20,000 baggage troops left.

According to the time calculation, Meng Yuanzhi should also have walked out of the Hanhai, and he should have entered the sandbar area at this time.

I don't know what kind of resistance he will encounter, Tie Xinyuan is very worried, he knows that the perverted country of Western Xia and the country ruled by the cowardly Uighur king are completely different.

The Tangut warriors were proud and confident, and as for the Uighurs, their warriors had long since changed from samurai to horse thieves.

The country established by the horse thief, he will inevitably be contaminated with the habits of the horse thief, such as fighting with the wind.

They are invincible when the war is going well, and they only think about running away when the war is not going well.

Because not fighting with strong enemies is the consistent style of horse thieves.

As the army continued to advance, Iron Heart welcomed the Uighur king's emissary.

Ge Shuyan, this is a Turkic person, this surname is very ancient, at least Tie Xinyuan knows that there has been this surname since the Tang Dynasty.

"The Big Dipper is high, and Geshu carries a knife at night. So far, I have peeped at the herding horses and dare not pass Lintao. ”

And this surname is already very sinicized, even in the Great Song Dynasty, there are not a few people with the surname Geshu.

"I came to Tianshan North Road, not for anything else, but for food, food, food, food!!

I don't care if you fight with the Qarakhanid, I just want to stay in my Hami and live my peaceful life.

However, your outcasts have been forced to come out of the Great Plague and go to my Hami.

You should know how big Hami is and how much grain there is.

As long as the Uighur king gives me enough food, I will immediately leave the North Tien Shan Road and swear not to set foot in the North Tien Shan Road! ”

These days, Tie Xinyuan is very haggard, and in those eyes that are always red and bloodshot, there is no need to perform, and the inside is full of fire-like anxiety.

Ge Shuyan didn't seem to be in a hurry, and said after taking a sip of tea; "You can drive them back."

Tie Xinyuan paused for a moment, then cleaned up his mood and sat opposite Ge Shuyan and said lightly: "This is the solution you gave me to solve the food crisis?"

You are a Uighur nobleman, so why don't you ask your people if they would like to return to the Uighurs.

I have seen countless faint kings from the history books, and I have also seen countless tyrants, whether they are faint kings or tyrants, they dare not say that they let their people die. ”

Ge Shuyan's old face turned red, and he still sat up straight and said, "The old man never said anything about letting them die." ”

Tie Xinyuan sneered and said, "You did this."

I summoned you because I was curious about your surname, and I thought that the surname Geshu would be a hero if he was not a hero, but as a result, hum, I saw a pool of ****.

Now, get out of my tent, your presence has suffocated me. ”

Ge Shuyan, who only had time to say two words, was thrown out of the big tent by Baozi with his neck by the collar.

This scene was clearly seen by the Uighurs outside.

Tie Xinyuan walked out of the tent and pointed to the embarrassed Geshuyan and said to the Uighurs outside: "This is the envoy sent by your former king, who told me that I should not come to the northern road of the Tianshan Mountains to help you find food for the winter.

He thinks I should kick you all out of Hami, and now, I want to hear your opinions. ”

A Uighur man with a white veil wrapped around his head because he was injured came out, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Geshuyan's face, knelt in front of Tie Xinyuan and said: "My king, Hadar is your faithful servant and subject, please do not drive us out of Hami, only by staying in Hami can we survive the coming cold winter and see the next spring." ”

Such words continued, but Ge Shuyan's body was covered with filth, Tie Xinyuan had never seen a person so dirty, he was even dirtier than a spittoon.

These days, Tie Xinyuan never said anything about reining in these Uighurs, he only issued orders to these people, just as he gave orders to the samurai of the Valley of Fragrance.

At each meeting, the Uighur leaders he assigned would also attend, and the main task of the meeting was to get food, how much food was available today, how much to prepare for tomorrow, and how much food to eat.

Not only did they know it, but even the lowest Uighurs knew that simple addition and subtraction could not help them.

Not only that, but the Uighur leaders knew the whereabouts and tasks of the army, and many of the suggestions were even given by them.

Whether it's when you're eating with the king or when you're cutting wheat with the king, you can talk to the king if you have a good idea.

If the Uighurs who had just arrived in Hami were frightened and blind, then since the introduction of the food rationing system, they felt that they had been accepted by the king of Hami.

The fact that they came to the Uighurs to grab food was a natural thing for the Hami Uighurs.

Hami had a small population, so naturally there was not so much food, and according to the Uighurs' own solution, the only way to do this was to send troops and loot.

After the defeat of the Uighurs, they ruthlessly threw them to the Qarakhanids, who ruthlessly drove them into the Great Plague and left them in a dilemma.

Even the strongest men and the wisest Uighurs thought that the whole world had abandoned them and that no one needed them anymore.

Therefore, after coming to Hami, they made up their minds not to go anywhere, even though the living conditions in Hami City were extremely bad, they were still unwilling to leave.

Even the most stupid people know full well that if they leave Hami, they will die in this coming winter.

Only those who have experienced the hellish calamities know how rare it is to have a safe place to live, a sip of water to drink, and a bite to eat.

"Hadar, Noura, this is the way it is, I just tell you what your former kings were towards you, and those who wish to return to the Uighurs, can go now, and I will not hinder you."

Hadar and Nura were both leaders chosen from among the Uighurs by Tie Xinyuan, and they had been with Tie Xinyuan for a long time, so they knew the king's temper.

Hadar, who could speak well, hurriedly said with a smiling face: "King, our food collection plan has been completed by thirty percent, and your servant thinks that our most important task now is to continue to raise food until we complete our goal."

Don't worry, Uighur King, you are our king in the minds of your servants, and anyone who wants to leave Hami and return to the Uighurs will be the first to be driven away, so you don't have to worry about that. ”

Tie Xinyuan nodded and said: "Yes, raising food is a big deal, and the thought that there are still a million people in Hami who don't have enough food and clothing to survive the winter, my heart chills."

The first snow is coming soon, Hadar, Noura, continue to raise food, the big thing will wait until all of us have our stomachs filled. “

Nura smiled: "I am Wang Yingming. ”

Seeing Tie Xinyuan waving at them and motioning for them to go to work, Hadar and Nura bowed and left, leaving without forgetting to take the filthy Geshuyan and his entourage with them.

Tie Xinyuan breathed a long sigh of relief when he entered the Great Tent, the calmness shown by the Uighurs in the face of the Uighur envoys was completely beyond his expectations, and he at first thought that the Uighurs would at least show anger or other emotions towards the Uighur envoys, but he did not expect that the Uighurs were so indifferent to the envoys.

Apathy is an attitude of despair that is more hopeless than anger, which indicates that the Uighurs still have illusions about the Uighur king and are no more than dissatisfied with his actions.

Apathy is different, it means a complete, complete disagreement, not even thinking that you have anything to do with the messengers, whatever they do, it has nothing to do with them.

When Nora and Hadar left the king's tent and came to the grain field, Noura looked at the dried wheat and said to Hadar, "What should I do?" Buried? ”

Hadar looked back at the Uighur Yu Chiwen, who was kicking a Uighur who was urinating everywhere, and said, "Buried, I would rather have a king who punishes his disobedient subjects with his feet than a king who only collects taxes and does nothing." (To be continued.) )