Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain, the sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep......

This is the scenery of the Western Turks, the foothills of the Yin Mountains are endless, the snow on the top of the mountain is as white as jade, and the snow water is melted and flowed by the sun, running through the steppe all the way to the east.

Along the banks of the river, tents are dotted like stars, a group of herdsmen ride horses to drive cattle and sheep to graze, and there are melodious pastoral songs on the grassland from time to time.

This is the closest nomadic gathering point to the border, and the gathering point is very small, and it has not even been able to form a tribe, without which there is no wealth and inheritance, and a group of destitute people need to go further north to find the great nobles to receive tasks, and then drive cattle and sheep to graze for a living.

Whether alien or Han Chinese, the people at the bottom always have a good desire for life, and this settlement is full of people from the poorest, although no tribe is not valued, but they themselves have given their settlement a nice name, called Sunset.

There are less than 300 people in the Sunset Department, so across the river to the southeast is the Tang Dynasty, so the origins of these destitute people are also very complicated, and even half of them are of Han blood.

Now the Central Plains is in March, and the grassland is gradually warming. This is the best season of the year for grazing, and it is also the season that herders attach the most importance to.

This year, however, there are very few herders grazing in the sunset.

A few months ago, the king of the steppes sounded the horn of the ox and sent countless tribal warriors to gather to conquer the fertile land of the Central Plains.

Although the Sunset Department is not even a tribe, dozens of warriors are still drawn from the gathering point. All the people in the prairie are soldiers, as long as the adult men are soldiers, these soldiers who are transferred are not only important productive forces in the family, but also the husbands and fathers of the herdsmen's women and children.

Whenever the sun sets, there will be a touch of sunset in the sky, dozens of shepherdessmen will take their children to drive the cattle and sheep home, fetch water to make tea, make a fire to cook, and when the children are asleep, some women will come out of the tent and look south, unconsciously singing a gentle song, they are thinking of their husbands.

It's a pity that they don't know that their husbands can't come back.

Since ancient times, who dared to say that he would leave his life behind. War is the most brutal thing to do, and it doesn't take care of you because you're Han Chinese or Turkic.

It was the sunset again, and the shepherdess drove the cattle and sheep back in a hurry, when suddenly there was a faint sound on the other side of the riverbank, and the sound grew from far and near, from small to loud, and at first it was weak and inaudible, and in the blink of an eye it rumbled like thunder.

But seeing that the southeast horizon suddenly darkened, hundreds of thousands of troops jumped out from behind the grass as if suddenly, and their iron hooves rumbled like lightning.

The shepherdesses were slightly stunned, and then there was a burst of joy, and some threw down their horsewhips and hurried to the east to meet them, giggling and laughing: "My man is back, my man is back......"

However, she was only halfway through the run, and suddenly stopped suddenly, and a face infested by wind and frost hung with fear, and said in shock: "It's the army of the Tang people!" ”

In the distance, the farrier roared, as if it was close in an instant. Hundreds of thousands of cavalry galloped under black pressure, and there were three large flags in the front faintly waving in the wind.

"It's the Tang people, it's the Tang people......" The shepherdesss retreated in horror, the laughter on her face had disappeared.

Three days ago, they destroyed the Turki Khan in a battle, killing 1.6 million Western Turkic coalition troops to only 300,000, and then all the soldiers couldn't rest and reorganize the army, and they kept asking Han Yue to fight.

Since the military spirit is available and the morale cannot be stopped at will, Han Yue can only take the opportunity to give an order and personally command the army to go straight to the grassland.

There were only 300 people in the Sunset Division, of which about 80 were transferred, about 40 were old and young, and the remaining 200 or so were shepherdess.

Han Yue led the army to look across the river, and suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed softly, he turned his head to Li Fenghua and said in a deep voice: "This department is weak, women and children are pitiful, such a gathering point does not need to be swept away, and the army is ordered to make a detour after crossing the river." ”

Li Fenghua nodded, and turned his head to convey this order. Unexpectedly, someone next to him suddenly stopped him, and hurriedly said: "Don't give an order......"

Li Fenghua was slightly stunned, and Han Yue was also stunned.

But seeing a middle-aged scribe riding out, his eyes sparkled and stared at Han Yuedao: "Your Highness has offended the kindness of a woman again, which makes us sigh in vain. When the aliens stepped on my rivers and mountains, did they ever bypass the weak village? When the Turkic arsonists were killed, did they avoid the death of women and children? ”

The scribe didn't wait for Han Yue to speak, he arched his hands violently, and said loudly: "Your Highness, you can't be merciful, you once said that the nomads can rise once in a hundred years, and we came to the grassland to cut off this root for the Western Turks......"

Han Yue's pupils shrank, and for some reason he was a little frightened in his heart. He looked far away at the gathering point on the other side of the river, but saw a group of shepherdessmen scurrying around in a panic, some women hiding in tents, some women trembling with their children in their arms.

This scene was like a sharp sword, piercing into Han Yue's heart without reservation. He muttered a word in his mouth, and said with a little dazedness: "Broken roots, how to break roots?" ”

"Kill!" The middle-aged scribe's eyes were ruthless, and Sen Senran roared: "Kill everything in one fell swoop, and don't keep the women and children." His Highness is to slaughter the entire steppe, cutting down all men who are taller than the wheels, and all women of gestational age. The boy was only kept under the age of ten, brainwashed and instilled that he was Han, and all the girls were taken as slaves and sold to the Tang Dynasty to earn money......"

"I'll fuck you!" Before Han Yue could speak, there was a sudden roar next to him, only to see Liu Heishi riding on the horse and punching fiercely, directly knocking the middle-aged scribe off his horse.

The scribe was furious, covered his eyes and shouted, "The thief dares to attack and hurt people!" ”

"I sneak up on your grandmother's legs......"

Liu Heishi roared, waved the sledgehammer to the sky with both hands, and under the sound of the wind, the thing stared at the scribe with a fierce face, and said unruly: "You still need a sneak attack when a certain family beats you?" I don't accept the two of us to practice alone. Rigou Ha had a bad heart, and even persuaded the lord to slaughter innocents. From now on, you close your stinky mouth, and how our Xifu Sanwei fights is up to the lord. ”

The scribe jumped to his feet in a rage, suddenly took out a token from his bosom, held it and shouted, "I am the overseer of the court, and I have the right to give advice." Although you Xifu Sanwei have their own name, I have been entrusted by His Majesty to join this army, and I have the right to give advice in any matter whatsoever. ”

"Tell your mother a ......" Liu Heishi roared again, his eyes wide and roared: "Dare to be crooked again, smash your eggs." ”

"What did you say?" The scribe was stunned for a moment, then yelled. He held the token and shook it continuously, and suddenly turned his head to Han Yue and said, "The prince had better take care of the soldiers under his command!" ”

Han Yue nodded and smiled, turned to scold Liu Heishi, and said in a deep voice: "You black guy, you will be fooling around." ”

Liu Heishi hurriedly raised his hand respectfully, and bowed down at Han Yue to say that he was wrong. However, the next moment, the thing turned his head abruptly, stared at the middle-aged scribe with a vicious face, scolded again, and said loudly:

"Grandma's Confucianism doesn't have a good thing, and she wants to persuade the lord to raise a knife to slaughter innocents. Does the conquest of the steppe have to be slaughtered? Although I Lao Liu has no brains, he also knows that he can't do this, his prison army is not a good bird, you Confucianism really has no good things! ”

The middle-aged scribe was dumbfounded, and he couldn't imagine that this thing would react like this.

At this time, someone next to him suddenly coughed, followed by a leisurely smile.

Liu Heishi was stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look, this thing suddenly smiled like a flower, and respectfully raised his hand and saluted: "Ahahaha, it's Lou Chengfeng Lou Da Confucian, I Lao Liu just said that he was bald, and he forgot for a moment that you are also a Confucian Confucian." Confucianism also has good people, Lou Daru is a good person, ahahaha, don't blame your mouth, don't blame your mouth. ”

He bowed again and again, with a face that I was a bastard, please forgive.

The big confucian, who made a coughing sound, smiled slightly, and solemnly returned the salute: "General Liu's loyal man will roar for the sake of the lord." You are right to scold, and this long history supports you to continue scolding. But you didn't scold hard enough, let's talk about it when we go back and wait for the camp, this long history has pondered a lot of new words, which can be handed over to General Liu to use......"

Liu Heishi suddenly grinned, feeling that this Lou Daru was really good. Although this product is not good at braining, it also depends on the situation, and he will be scolded if he is not kind to Han Yue, no matter how good the other party's background is. Anyone who has good intentions and helps Han Yue, this product will be respectful and respectful.

For example, Lou Chengfeng is very useful, this person is the ragged man at the beginning, and he is also the first great Confucian under Yan Shigu, he has contributed a lot to the three guards of Xifu, so Liu Heishi is respectful to him like a teacher.

The middle-aged scribe's face was swollen and red, and he pointed at Lou Chengfeng and shouted, "You are insulting Sven, and you are not worthy of the status of a great Confucian." ”

Lou Chengfeng glanced at him and said with a smile: "The great Confucian of this long history is the seal of Master Yan, if you are not satisfied, you can go to the teacher to theorize ......"

The middle-aged scribe was speechless!

Looking for Yan Shigu's theory? He has the guts to do it! Yan Shigu is the highest accomplished person in the Confucian sect in the world, and even Kong Yingda has to kowtow obediently when he sees Old Man Yan.

This person's face was swollen and ugly, but he was very dissatisfied in his heart, and suddenly his eyes rolled a few times, and he suddenly changed the topic and said: "I just offered a plan out of sincerity, and the slaughter of women and children is also a helpless move. Otherwise, the grassland will be calm for a short time and will soon be reversed, and the Han family will still fall into dire straits. ”

This time, he learned to be smart, and before he spoke, he first occupied the moral high ground, and stared at Lou Chengfeng proudly: "Your Excellency is the chief of the army, and you have the responsibility to give advice to the commander-in-chief." The strategy of this prison army is obviously the most useful, and pacifying the grassland should be killed like this...... Lou Chengfeng, if you are not convinced, come up with a better plan to ......"

Lou Chengfeng smiled, shook his head slightly, and said, "This time, I won't make a plan." ”

The middle-aged scribe hurriedly pursued, and said proudly: "Then you admit that you can't agree to the advice of this prison army?" ”

Lou Chengfeng glanced at him, and said in a light tone: "No." ”

The middle-aged scribe was furious and said angrily: "Can't you fool me? ”

Lou Chengfeng's face was leisurely, and he suddenly rode his horse to Han Yue's side, and said respectfully: "Your Highness has already made a decision, why do you and I have to rap?" ”

The middle-aged scribe was stunned.

He looked at Han Yue with suspicion, but saw that the first prince in the world was looking into the distance, he opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but he heard Han Yue suddenly smile slightly, and said leisurely: "The strategy to calm the grassland will be told to my father." Killing is the last course, and it cannot be used until it is absolutely necessary. This king has an ideal and has always wanted to try, why don't Huang Jianjun follow and take a look? ”

"Ideal?" The middle-aged scribe smacked his lips, a look of disdain evident on his face.

The two countries are at war, either I am destroyed or the other party is destroyed, this highness actually wants to talk about ideals, Huang Jianjun really wants to ask how did you achieve such a status?

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…… The second update arrives, 6,000 words today, the monthly pass is about to be invalidated, and I beg to throw it out and smash the landscape.