Chapter 901

No matter what the Gumo City Lord thought, in the end, he still got together the 1,500 soldiers, endured the reluctance in his heart, and handed over the person to Wu Yuanshuang.

Some people here may ask, why did the lord of Gumo believe in Wu Yuanshuang, why would he easily hand over the few military forces under his command to a stranger he had never met, did he only rely on that unknown warrant?

In fact, the warrant given by Wu Yuanshuang is not important, it is just a formality, and what is important is that the fifty 'fangs', the full-covered plate armor does not exist in the Western Regions, it can be said that except for the Tang Western Regions Legion, no one else has even heard of it.

It is with such a force that the lord of Gumo will have deep belief in Wu Yuanshuang, because such an elite person of the Tang Dynasty will not betray the Tang Dynasty no matter what, just like the Xuanjia Army will never betray Li Er, there is no reason here, if you don't betray, you won't betray, no one will doubt this confidence, whether it is for the Western Regions Army or the Western Regions countries, no one will doubt this issue.

The two countries of Khotan and Qiuci were wiped out, and the Western Regions Legion has made a name for itself in this barren land, as long as the surrounding countries mention the Western Regions Legion, even if Wu Yuanshuang is as arrogant as he is, those small countries with only thousands or hundreds of troops dare not say half a 'no'.

Just like some people say, the reputation of the Tang Dynasty is made, not spoken, in the face of strong strength, all resistance from the countries of the Western Regions is in vain, in the face of the risk of death and national annihilation, bowing down obediently is the best choice.

In a month, the team behind Wu Yuanshuang and Qiu Tian was getting bigger and bigger, and by the time they set out on their return journey, they had developed into a huge army of up to 20,000 people.

After seeing this army, Wei Chi Baolin, Wang Xuance and others had a faint smile on their faces, and there was also a hint of praise in their eyes when they looked at Wu Yuanshuang, who was full of dust.

During the two-month trip to the desert, Wu Yuanshuang's young master's temperament has been worn away a lot, and his chapped lips and rough skin have some images of desert men.

"General, the thirteen countries around Qiuzi have mobilized a total of 23,800 troops." Jumping down from the horse, Wu Yuanshuang saluted to Yu Chi Baolin.

"Good job, take your people back and have a good rest, and I'll catch you in the evening." Yu Chi Baolin praised Wu Yuanshuang rarely, and slapped him twice on the shoulder.

"Whoa!" Wu Yuanshuang, who had never eaten pork and had seen a pig run, learned from the appearance of other colleagues, saluted again, turned around and retreated.

If you don't retreat, you can't do it, half of your body is in trouble if you are slapped by Yu Chi Baolin, and if you don't run, you have to be slapped to death by him.

When he first arrived in the Western Regions before, Wu Yuanshuang was holding his breath in his heart, and while being despised by Yu Chi Baolin and others, he secretly didn't want to show his ability and get some praise.

Now, his careful thinking has been satisfied, but the price is not small, he has not slept well, he has not eaten well, and most importantly, he has not taken a bath, which is simply a great torture for a gentleman, and its severity is even more terrible than that time when he was almost blown to death by the wind.

So what Wu Er wants most now is to take a good bath, then eat a big meal, and finally get a good night's sleep, as for what to do with the more than 20,000 people who came back with him, this is now a problem between Yu Chi Baolin and Wang Xuance, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Dismount the whole army and line up!" Outside the camp of military talents in the Western Regions, Wei Chi Baolin, Wang Xuance, Xi Erxuan and others looked at this group of more than 20,000 people belonging to different countries with solemn expressions, with a deep disdain in each other's eyes.

It took about half an hour, and more than 20,000 people completed the order to dismount and line up, and the east and west sides stood like scabies on Laipi dog's body, and the thirteen main generals with troops were concentrated in front of Wei Chi Baolin.

"This is your soldier? Are you sure you didn't bring some ordinary people? Yu Chi Baolin was merciless, riding on a horse and pointing.

In fact, it's no wonder that Yu Chi Baolin would say this, the armies belonging to different countries in front of him are indeed too bad, different armor, different weapons, and the queue is loose, and it is a group of herdsmen who have just gathered together, which makes it difficult for Wei Chi Baolin, who is used to seeing elite troops, to accept.

"General, this, this is already our most elite army." A dark-faced man from the Western Regions looked back at the people he brought, and then looked at the thousand-man army formation behind Yu Chi Baolin Baolin, who was in strict formation and rode on his horse, and said embarrassedly.

"The most elite army ......, in my opinion, some stragglers, and our baggage troops are better than them." Gao Zhan said fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and pointed to a shirtless guy in the military formation of a certain country not far away.

"This general, they are all elite soldiers, not stragglers, maybe they don't look so good, but they don't want to die when they fight." Another man in a fur coat interjected, it seems that the phalanx Gao Zhan is referring to should be his subordinates.

"We want soldiers, not dead soldiers, what's the use of not being afraid of death, what do we use to fight when we are all dead?" Gao Zhan snorted, not caring about the man's words.

Wang Xuance glanced coldly at the generals of the thirteen countries in front of him, and saw a trace of disbelief in their eyes, and said with a sneer: "I don't know if it's a good soldier fighting." ”

If more than 23,000 people from 13 countries are always unconvinced, if they really start a war in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to control, so it is also the proper meaning of the question to make them honest.

"Okay, then let's fight, there will be a thousand people behind you, and you will be limited to five times the number of people, and you can choose to fight on horseback and foot." Yu Chi Baolin is not a person who likes clichés, and since Wang Xuance has already made his words clear, he will naturally not continue to go around in circles.

"W-isn't this okay?" The dozen or so generals of the Thirteen Kingdoms glanced at each other, and they all showed snickering joy, but for the sake of face, they all instantly changed their faces to embarrassed.

Everyone has a fluke mentality, and there is also hope in the hearts of these people in the Western Regions, if they really frustrate the Tang Dynasty in the competition, maybe there will be some unexpected surprises.

And it is not a good thing for them to be able to fight against this hundred battle heroes, at least they can learn something from this half-truth battle, understand the fighting methods of the Tang army, and if there is a fight one day in the future, they can also prepare in advance.

(End of chapter)