In the early morning, Yang Wozhi woke up slowly from the big tent. The fire in the tent was kept burning all night, so Yang Wozhi even felt a little hot after getting up. He first brought a jar of butterfly juice to drink, and then he recovered a little.

Yesterday, until dark, the troops were unable to capture the small stronghold of the Tang army in the valley, which naturally made Yang Wozhi very dissatisfied.

When the army attacked, because it did not carry too much camping materials, Yangwozhi had no choice but to lead his troops back to the temporary camp dozens of miles north, leaving only three thousand troops in the valley to continue to besiege, and hoped to conquer the hustle camp in one fell swoop at night when the Tang army was exhausted.

But unfortunately, Yang Wozhi woke up and waited for a while, but no one came to the account to report the good news, which inevitably disappointed Yang Wozhi. But it was not too strong. After all, there was a whole day today. No matter how tenacious the Tang soldiers trapped in the valley were, under the absolute gap in strength, this battle would inevitably end successfully today.

With a certain chance of winning, Yang Wozhi did not lead his troops to the valley immediately, but ordered the generals to lead two thousand people to go there first. He stayed in the camp, first used breakfast calmly, and then began to count the gains of the scouts who went out to encircle and suppress the Tang army's vanguards.

This time, when we went out to fight against the Tang army, in addition to the Yang Iron Branch's troops, there were also many young and strong men from the tribes who came to surrender and their respective troops, with nearly 10,000 people, which was of great scale.

Because he had been reluctant to send out, he collected and grasped many traces of the Tang army scouts in front of the camp. Yang Izhi and his team did not run away from the air force. They had several encounters with the Tang army. However, when it comes to actual combat gains, they were not as impressive as before.

But this is not because the Yangwo Branch's troops are low in combat power, but because the enemy is too slippery. Every time they encounter, they mainly go around and rarely engage in frontal confrontations and fierce battles.

This naturally made Yang Wozhi feel powerless as he punched the air with a full force. The young and strong people in the tribes who followed the battle were excited and felt that the Tang army avoided fighting, but that was the case.

But as a general in the field, Yang Wozhi himself was rising in the south of the Mori and knew that things were not simple. The Tang army advanced north with such a great momentum that it would never be possible to go on an outing in the north of the Mori. The repeated actions of avoiding war can only show that there are greater plans hidden behind it.

Moreover, this realm is already deep into the northern part of the Mobei region and close to the heart of the den. In other words, before that, the Tang army had already experienced a long journey, but was still able to maintain such sufficient mobility, so it must have mastered a very rich supply channel.

In fact, during the several pursuits, and the successive sweep of two camps left by the front of the Tang army, Yangwozhi found that many Tang army war horses had many marks belonging to their Turkic tribes.

Whether these war horses were seized by the Tang army from the peripheral tribes, or those tribes voluntarily surrendered and contributed, this is not a good phenomenon.

Especially before the arrival of the Tang army, the tent had already carried out consecutive enlistment of troops and horses on the surrounding tribes, but the Tang army could still obtain considerable supplements of war horses from the periphery of the tent, which shows that those tribes were secretly resisting the tent recruitment of the tent and still had private interests. The tent's control over the surrounding tribes was far less powerful than imagined.

After realizing this, Yang Wozhi felt helpless. In his early years, when he was in the south of the Mo and fought, his father Mochu was able to maintain a simple style and ate and stayed with the soldiers of the troops. However, after coming to the north of the Mo, his style changed greatly. He stayed in several luxurious tents all year round, and rarely went deep into the tribe to investigate the sufferings of the tribe.

Mo Chuan's own explanation is that Khan is the lord of the desert and should use his power to control the masses. How can he stay among the subordinates for a long time and make the superiors and inferiors confused? The lord has no power?

Khan was increasingly separated from the bottom, and he was addicted to disputes and competitions with Ye Hudu and others. At the same time, he was bewitched by material desires provided by the Hu merchants in the Western Regions, and his control over the tribe became increasingly slack.

But in the eyes of Yang Wozhi, his father, uncle, and the tribal chiefs, were already old people with decadent ambitions, and their ambition pattern was no longer enough to lead the Turks to greater glory.

This time, the young and strong men from many tribes came to join him on their own initiative, and it was clear that the true support of the people within the Turks was clearly visible.

The bloodline of the Ashin tribe has never lacked the ambition to continue to dominate the grassland, but these young people who really dare to think and do are suppressed by the old people who are devastated and cannot shine their own brilliance.

In view of this, and because of his father's long-term guard against him, Yang Wozhi's intention to seize power in his heart became more and more intense. Of course, he also understood that if he wanted to achieve this wish, he had to rely on his strength to speak.

This time the Tang army launched an invasion, which was the opportunity he had been waiting for. Although there were not many real achievements in the battle, this behavior was enough to make him distinctive in style, become a representative of the strong and tough tribe in the clan, and gain the support of more tribe members.

After checking the captured Tang army weapons, sticks and flags, Yang Wozhi visited the captured Tang army prisoners and wounded soldiers. Nearly ten thousand soldiers fought for several days, but only captured more than a dozen injured soldiers of the Tang army. Although it was a bit disgusting, compared with the old people in the den who dared not even line up to fight, it was worth boasting.

"We must take good care of these wounded soldiers of the Tang army. If one person is killed due to carelessness, I will ask you to wait for the burial of yourselves!"

In this battle, Yang Wozhi clearly felt that the style of the Tang army he was facing was different from the people he faced in Mo Nanfan in his early years. Although he was yelling to fight and kill in front of the clans and was incompatible, he did not want to offend the Tang Dynasty until he died, and there was no room for maneuver.

His superficial attitude is just a means to invite everyone to the hearts of the tribe, but if he really takes this seriously, even if he can seize the tribal power from his father, it will be difficult to enjoy it for a long time.

After inspection, seeing that the wounded soldiers of the Tang army were not good, but still had a good spirit, Yang Wozhi also felt relieved, turned his body back to the tent, and prepared to set off to the valley to supervise the battle.

As long as you take down the Tang army in the valley, you will have a pretty good ending when going out to fight this time, and you will be able to lead your troops back to your territory and gain greater authority from the clan with this military merit.

However, Yang Wozhi didn't know that this was the last time he had a beautiful imagination for the future in his life, and his body and mind would be dark and cold soon.

When Yang Wozhi returned to the valley again, the battle continued, but the offensive was not fierce and seemed a bit perfunctory.

It is no wonder that the Turkic soldiers refused to fight hard. The dark-burned earth-slope and stone surfaces of the chariot formation and the remaining bones that have not been completely burned all tell how cruel the previous battlefield scene was.

The Tang soldiers shouted at the chariot in the chariot formation, but they had a tenacious will as steel as they were. Every time they thought they were exhausted and went forward to attack, they would be beaten back.

Until now, they no longer dared to arbitrarily judge the limit of the Tang army in the formation. They only knew not to give their names in vain when victory was about to come. Moreover, the generals in charge of the battle conveyed the order of the special service, saying that they should try to capture more living people when they were sure to win. A living Tang army soldier could get five horses and ten sheep, and killing would be greatly reduced, which also made them feel restricted when attacking.

Compared with the entanglement of the Turkic army outside the formation, the Tang army soldiers who were still insisting on the formation should have a purer intention.

Although the cold weather suppressed the ulcer of the wound, the arrow wound behind his shoulder still caused Liu Yu to lose temperature seriously. After a night of hard work, he lost temperature seriously at dawn. His body was constantly shaking while he was half awake and half asleep.

Liu Wulang's condition is not good at this moment. Although he is not traumatized, some minor injuries have accumulated to cause him to lose a lot of blood. Now his companions no longer let him resist the front and take a little rest in the formation.

He didn't dare to let his brother be fumigated by the bonfire. Liu Wulang hugged Liu Yu's trembling body tightly. At this moment, he no longer had the simplicity of boasting about his brother's heroic posture. He just kept pressing his hands in his brother's ear and said: "Brother, you have to hold on... It's so difficult for us brothers to reunite. Even if it's destined to be difficult to live, you have to open your eyes and watch your brother avenge us! With my brother's power, there will be a loss for the lives of ten Hu soldiers. I still have the courage to continue killing, just ask Brother, you can count for me in person..."

Liu Yu was already a little drowsy at this time and couldn't hear his brother's words clearly, but he was also talking to himself: "If I don't return, my wife and children will be supported by the court, and there is no need for Goro to be tired... You hide your name, I think it's because I was not saved back then, but I have not forgotten my brother... I saved up my salary before my trip in the early years, and I bought a ten-acre garden business in the south of Beijing to prepare for your family... Others advised him, Goro thought he was dead, but I didn't believe it. Even the saint summoned him and asked him to ask him, but I couldn't stop me from traveling north to find you. I won, I won..."

Liu Wulang was already crying when he heard his brother's nagging, and said with a sob: "I only knew how to make a big mistake back then, and I was afraid that it would cause my brother and sister-in-law to suffer, so changing his name and surname was not a resentment... But he didn't want to implicate my brother and give up the prosperity of the capital... I will never let my brother die here, even if... "

At this moment, the offensive outside the formation was temporarily suspended, and then the Turkic people shouted and surrendered. Liu Wulang heard the strange-tongued words, then lowered his eyes to look at his pale brother, and his breath gradually became disordered.

However, Liu Yu suddenly opened his eyes and became awake. He raised his hand and grabbed his brother's front and said word by word: "If you die in this body, you will die. You are not allowed to be contaminated by the thief! My brother was born in a wild and powerful world. He will never die in this great world. He will encounter opportunities. The grace of recreation will be courageous and not worth repaying. You must not..."

"Brother misunderstood me... Although I am not as good as my brother's name, Tianque, and the saints are so kind that I have been in Shuofang for many years, I have also been slashing and killing a place with a bow and knife! When I live, the heroes of the Tang family, and when I die, the evil ghosts in the border will never be charmed. Hu Gou will surrender with his great desire to live. I need to use this perfunctory to restore the power to be able to have the confidence to fight back at the death and kill more thieves..."

Liu Wulang looked around at the tired comrades around him and said viciously.

"Help me get up and I'll negotiate. How can a mere soldier from the army be so powerful that Hu Chief would see him!"

When Liu Yu heard this, he felt relieved and then spoke.

Hu Yuan, who was recruiting surrenders outside the outside world, shouted over and over again. Liu Yu, with his brothers helping him get on the car and shouted outside: "I am Sima of the Anbei Protectorate. How can you be so humble and miscellaneous Hu be summoned? If there is a noble tooth in the formation, he will come and say something!"

When the Hu people on the opposite side heard this shout, they immediately did not dare to neglect them and quickly turned back to the notice.

When Yang Wozhi, who had just joined the camp, was surprised for a moment when he heard this. He started his career in the south of the desert and understood the rules of the Tang Dynasty. He thought that what he was besieging was just a siege of transportation supplies, but he didn't expect that there was such a big fish in it.

The Anbei Protectorate is the highest lawsuit set up in the northern part of the Tang Dynasty, and Sima is one of the three superiors. When he was in great prosperity, even many tribal chiefs would have to bow down to their heads and listen to the training. If such a high-ranking official could be captured alive, it would be much more valuable than annihilation of the miscellaneous troops along the way.

Worried that his subordinates were short-sighted and unable to identify the identity of the other party, Yang Wozhi personally rode his horse in front of him and shouted loudly: "I am the eldest son of Khan, the special agent in the tooth tent, and I can talk to Sima? The mansion is empty and has no credibility, but can I have sealed credentials and certificates? If this statement is true, I will have a banquet and will never inflict any harm!"

In the car formation, seeing that the Turkic leaders came to the front line to ask questions, they paid great attention. Liu Wulang was proud of his brother, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little savage: "We scout Xiaoyong, I don't know how many thieves' troops killed, and there is no way to pay attention to it. My brother only promoted his name, and even attracted the general to ask in person..."

Liu Yu smiled slightly when he heard this: "The Tang family has a solemn reputation. Although they are fighting against enemy opponents, they dare not underestimate them! But this respect and courtesy is entirely due to the prestige of a great country created by you, Wu Ben, and you have different responsibilities. However, this honor of the people of the Tang Dynasty is enjoyed in the universe, and people dare not be careless!"

After saying this, he looked at the confrontation and shouted: "Since the two departments met, they only saw the secret service subordinates being in trouble, but they did not see any concierge. Now they are in a humiliation. I really dare not attend the special service banquet..."

When Yang Wozhi heard this, he couldn't help but be so angry. It was obvious that you were provoking first and the army invaded my country. I was willing to go to the battlefield to call for surrender. I have given you enough face, but you still complained about the inappropriate etiquette?

But when he heard the other party's words and speech, he didn't look like an ordinary soldier. Yang Wozhi's plan to capture the person alive is even stronger. Whether it is Sima Anbei or not, capturing the person alive is more valuable than a very strange dead body.

"In this battle between the two countries, the lack of morality and justice is not in the Khanate! The people in the northern desert have not been disturbed for a long time, and there is no place to provoke the upper country. Now they are in the battle to recruit people to pacify them, just because they respect the title of the Duke, and there is no need to say anything else. If the Duke comes out to see him, I will treat him with courtesy, otherwise there will be no harmony. I can only cover the earth and bury him, so as not to humiliate the famous ministers of the great country!"

Although Yang Wozhi was eager to capture the other party alive, he also had to maintain a tough attitude in front of his subordinates, so he was quite tough in his voice. After he finished speaking, the trusted officials around him raised their arms and roared: "If you don't surrender, you will die!"

Liu Yu did not respond to the noisy noise. When the noise subsided, he laughed and said, "Although I was not talented, I was also a member of the country and went to the north to assist me. Kaiyuan reformed, and the Shanyu Protectorate and worked together in Anbei. Regarding this position, Cao Cao under the old Shanyu Protectorate also needed to obey the order. Now the special service led me to return together, what position will he treat each other?"

The Turks were a little confused when they heard this from his call about the border department of the Tang Dynasty, but Yang Wozhi was very embarrassed and annoyed. Their clans were all born in the old days, and they were all demoted by the Shanyu Protectorate's Mansion. This was to say that even Khan Mochu was the slaughter of the Sima of the Protectorate's Mansion. Why did Yang Wozhi make him give up his current position?

"Khan's overlord of the northern desert, the remnant soul under the sword of the mansion, and the old stories are spoken, can he be ashamed without self-consciousness? The Tang Kingdom cannot be good at rewarding heroes, so the warriors leave and create great achievements. Now the mansion also meets this fate, life, death, honor and disgrace are all in one thought!"

Yang Wozhi was patient and decided to order another attack to shock him.

Liu Yu continued to shout: "When the old staff left, the north was indeed inadvertent. The subsequent matters have been repeatedly proved. Now my new dynasty's monarchy has learned his lessons and has a deep review here. I want to correct the old mistakes in this plan. A certain position was also discussed with the plan. Does the Special Service want to know what kind of politics will be needed after this battle?"

When Yang Wozhi heard this shout, his curiosity was immediately aroused. The Anbei Protectorate was the border commander of the Tang Dynasty in charge of the situation in Mobei. Liu Yu, as the Sima of the Protectorate, said that he knew the next strategic policy of the Tang Dynasty for Mobei, which was very likely. Even the Anbei Protectorate itself was the most direct executor.

"The tent of the Mobei Ya tent is covered by the Khanate. If the superior country plans good, it will be safe, and if it plans evil, it will be in chaos!"

After Yang Wozhi responded, he rode his horse back to the battlefield and no longer wasted his words.

But in fact, his thoughts of capturing Liu Yu alive were a hundred times more intense than before. There were many disputes in the den, and he had not made any decisions. One of the big reasons was that he could not guess what strategy would the Tang Dynasty pursue in Mobei after the Tang Dynasty, whether to kill all their Ashi's troops, or follow the previous years' old plan?

Including Yang Wozhi himself, although he looked down on those old guys who were undecided, he was also curious about the strategies and guidelines of the Tang Dynasty. His current attitude towards the main battle was mainly to invite young people to boost the hearts of the people, but he did not really want to fight the Tang Dynasty to the end.

If Sima Anbei and know the relevant plans of the Tang Dynasty in advance, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his next choice, and this prophet can also win over a group of powerful people who are truly in power to move closer to him.

With such thoughts in mind, when he ordered an attack, Yang Wozhi changed into his own confidant line, worried that those enthusiastic but ignorant young men would really fail to kill the Sima Anbei, and it would be safer to use their confidants.

"Is this a breakdown in the conversation?"

When Liu Wulang saw Yang Wozhi joining the army, he asked, and was worried about his brother's psychological pressure, so he quickly said, "It's great if you breathe a little. If you really stop fighting for a long time, it will be even more difficult to get up..."

After hearing this, Liu Yu smiled and waved his hand: "The vitality is great, and Yang Iron is reluctant to kill me. You don't need to fight to the death. As long as you force yourself to keep the thieves out of the formation and not let me be held by the thieves, the situation will be maintained, and even until reinforcements arrive!"

Although Liu Wulang is brave and fierce, his vision is not as good as Liu Yu, who is like a subordinate of the town. He really can't figure out how a few conversations in front of the formation can achieve the effect that Brother said.

But out of trust in his brother, he no longer doubted him. After carefully supporting Liu Yu, he brought back into the army, and then put on his armor and held a knife again, resisting the battle with his comrades.

The subsequent battle was indeed as Liu Yu said. Although all the elite Turks were released and the attacks were fought one after another, the actual combat intensity was much worse than before. Although the Turkic soldiers shouted fiercely, their greater attention seemed to be on Liu Yu in the formation.

Even during a certain impact, a Turkic soldier captain pretended to chop and threw something into the formation. Liu Wulang and others thought that the Turks had used some strange object to break the formation, and then retreated. It turned out to be a pack of wound medicine to heal the external wounds of the sword and arrow!

Seeing this scene, Liu Wulang and others could not be said to be confused, but could only be said to be stunned. If this was not his own brother, Liu Wulang would only doubt whether the conversation between Brother A and Yang Wo in front of the formation was hidden in some affair and a conspiracy agreement that had been reached?

Liu Yu was not inconvenient to explain to everyone, and he was amused and crying when he only looked at Yang I'd given the wound medicine that he had sent me intimately.

The higher the power of a person, the more trade-offs he faces. No matter what his performance looks like outside, his subconscious actions are also full of considerations of hedging interests. Many seemingly confusing behaviors actually have a core purpose behind them, that is, to strive for as many favorable factors as possible for yourself.

With these wounded medicines from the enemy, Liu Yu and several seriously injured soldiers had to be treated in time, and the situation improved slightly.

Not to mention that the Tang army soldiers did not understand Yang Wozhi's attitude and behavior, even those confidant generals of Yang Wozhi were confused after receiving contradictory instructions.

Yang Wozhi also did not facilitate the explanation of the current situation of Anbei Sima's identity as a rare person. After giving the task of capturing the other party alive to his confidant, he returned to his tent for some imagination, and even raised his hand to call the clerk to write a letter on the case, which would be passed to several tribal chiefs, telling them that they had captured the senior officials of the Anbei Protectorate of Tang Kingdom. If they wanted to know how to plan the way out, they would come to discuss with him quickly.

However, before these letters were drawn up, a soldier rushed into the tent quickly and said in a trembling voice: "Special, Special Service, Tang Army, Tang Army..."

"The Tang army camp has been broken? Then Simake of Anbei still survives?"

After hearing this, Yang Wozhi quickly got up and asked with a nervous expression.

"No, it's not in the valley, it's the east, the southeast, a large number of Tang troops, and a large number of Tang troops are coming here..."

The pawn trembled tone, and when he spoke, he was already crying with a little scared cry.

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