Lord Moyu was forced to open

Even if the court has set a date for dispatching troops, it will still take a long time to prepare for the 700,000-strong army.

Zhao Jun can't be like the late Ming Dynasty, who rushes people into the battlefield to die before they are ready. Those who could have won are forced to fail. This is pure mentally retarded behavior.

But the danger from Ben Chao's side was imminent, and he had to be rescued.

After Zhao Jun went to court, he immediately sent a message to Yunzhou County in his own name.

When the Yunzhou County Governor's Office received the news, they immediately began preparations and passed the news on.

Soon, with the flying eagle's message, the entire Tatar grassland received the news from Yunzhou County.

Zhao Jun's decree was also spread among all Tatar tribes.

……

Tuligan Tribe.

After receiving the message from Yunzhou County, Sengge Tuligen, who was sitting in his tent eating the freshest roasted leg of lamb, immediately ate the roasted leg of lamb in his hand cleanly.

Then he stood up suddenly and loudly ordered:
"Gather all the tribal warriors and tell them that Tian Khan has an order! We are recruiting brave Tuligan warriors to go to the Western Regions to rescue Tian Khan's subordinates!
Let them take their own scimitars, carry their own bows and arrows, and ride on their own horses!

Fight for the Khan! "

Sengge's order quickly spread throughout the Tuligen tribe. After years of development, the huge Tuligen tribe now has a population of more than half a million.

After Seng Ge's order was conveyed, it only took one day. No matter what they were doing, the Tuligen soldiers everywhere were holding scimitars in their hands, carrying bows and arrows on their backs, and riding their own horses as if they were tired. They gathered like birds returning to the forest and came to the center of the tribe.

After a day passed, all the soldiers of the entire Turigan tribe who could fight had gathered here!
A total of 150,000 string control people gathered here, forming a spectacular scene.

Familiar friends began to greet each other.

"Hey! Battle! May God bless you forever. Why have you gained so much weight?"

The now forty-two-year-old Zhaxicuo looked at his old friend in surprise. Bater, who was two years younger than him, was now a whole lot fatter than before and asked in surprise.

Battle had a round face and smiled, patted his belly and said:
"My life has improved in the past two years. I also opened a mutton kebab shop in the market. The business is good, but I have become fat."

"Then can you still wield a machete?"

Tashi Cuo teased kindly.

Bart also knew that his friend was just joking with him, but he still confidently patted his chest and said in a loud voice:
"Don't worry! Cut off the heads of the Huns, one at a time!"

As he spoke, Bart also pulled out the scimitar from his waist and waved it viciously twice, proving that he was still as brave as before!
"Hahaha! That's good! Let's see who can cut off more heads of Huns this time!"

As an old friend, Zhaxicuo naturally knew the abilities of his old friend.

In the bounty era, this old friend accumulated the first pot of gold with ten Huns' heads and twenty Huns slaves in his hands. This is how he now has a shop in the mutual market, which has made hundreds of millions of dollars in these years. .

I heard that they have given birth to five or six sons, and all of them are as strong as calves. I am afraid that the Battelle family will get bigger and bigger in the future!
Tashicuo himself is not bad either. During the bounty era, Battelle accumulated the first pot of gold with ten Huns’ heads and twenty Huns slaves. He also relied on nine Huns’ heads and eighteen Huns in his hands. The Huns slaves accumulated the first pot of gold, and now they have their own shop in the mutual market, doing the kumiss business, and they are also living a good life.

"Don't worry, it must be me, Battle! I won last time, and I will win this time too!"

Battle said confidently, but Tashicuo refused to admit defeat and said:

“That was before!
Maybe this time! "

"Then give it a try?"

"Just try it!"

"Hahaha! Good!"

Similar conversations echoed among the army.

Wait until the sun rises three poles.

All the capable warriors from the entire Turigan tribe have gathered.

After receiving the news, Sengge put on all his armor, strode out of the felt tent, and came to the pasture where the troops were gathering.

They were chatting with each other about the old war in the country, but they immediately fell silent when they saw that they were sweating profusely.

Although the Tatar tribe has been incorporated into Yunzhou County, the Tatar tribes on the grassland now have a gradually increasing sense of belonging to Yunzhou County. Many tribesmen have gradually left the grassland or gone to the mutual market, or directly went to Yunzhou County. Cities in prefectures and counties are striving for a better life. But Turigan, the tribal khan, still has considerable prestige today.

Tu Ligen glanced around at the scene of strong soldiers and horses in front of him, and his eyes showed a look of deep relief.

Fortunately, he brought his tribe into the arms of Tian Khan, otherwise the Tuligen tribe would not be in the situation it is today after following the Angxi tribe.

The population of the clan exceeded 500,000!
Look at these fat and strong warriors!
This war horse has shiny hair!
In the past, this was a scene only seen by the nobles of the clan.

But now almost every warrior of the Turigan tribe has such a good-looking war horse!

It can be said that the life of the tribe is countless times better than before!
What is all this about?
There is no doubt that it is the Khan of Heaven!

Seng Ge took a deep breath, then looked at the crowd, looked at their eyes and said loudly:

"Just a day ago!

Ben Khan received a letter from Yunzhou County!
Tian Khan, who already lives in Bianjing, has given orders to his loyal grassland warriors!
Right in the Western Region! To the west, the Xiongnu and Turkic barbarians who did not know how to be kings relied on their large numbers to gather troops and violated the majesty of Tian Khan. They were attacking Tian Khan's Western Region Protectorate!

The Khan of Heaven is furious!
Order the entire Tatars to gather troops and immediately go to the Western Regions to repel the Huns and Turkic barbarians and protect the majesty of the Khan!

Let the Huns and Turkic barbarians know the consequences of offending the great Khan! "

After a pause, Sengge took another deep breath and then shouted loudly: "Warriors! Tian Khan needs you now! Let us use the scimitars in our hands to tell those enemies who dare to go against Tian Khan!
Our Turigan tribe! He is the bravest warrior under Tian Khan!
For the glory of the Khan! "

“Ho ho ho!

For the glory of the Khan! "

150,000 warriors from the Turigan tribe shouted loudly for the glory of Tian Khan!

The momentum is overwhelming!

The same scene is happening across the Tatar grasslands at this moment, and all Tatar tribes are gathering people.

Finally, five days later, the entire Tatar grassland gathered a total of 500,000 troops and marched towards the Western Regions.

Half a month later, Ankang City.

"What? You said there are half a million troops approaching us from the Tatar steppe?"

He led 50,000 people, but the attack lasted for nearly a month but failed to capture Ankang City. Atunadu, the Hun general who led the coalition to attack the Western Region Protectorate, was furious.

Suddenly, his subordinates came to report that hundreds of thousands of people were approaching from the Tatar grassland.

I was immediately shocked and asked quickly: "Are you sure? Hundreds of thousands of people are really coming?"

The Tanma immediately said seriously: "Back to the general, there are indeed about 500,000 people heading towards Ankang City. Judging from their weapons and equipment, they must be Tatars!"

"Damn it! These hateful grassland traitors! What are they doing here?"

The leader of a small country in the Western Regions on the side immediately said: "General Ashinadu, is it possible that these Tatars were sent by the Song Dynasty?"

"Do you still want to say this? Don't I, the general, know!?"

Ashinadu became angry and glared at him fiercely.

The leader of the small country quickly shrank his neck.

Ashnadu ignored him and turned to the deputy general on the side: "Immediately send a message to the royal court, informing the Song army that reinforcements are coming. There are at least 500,000 people. Ask the royal court if we should retreat immediately?"

"Yes!"

After listening to the order, the deputy general nodded and hurried out.

After giving instructions to his men, Ashinadu immediately turned his head and looked towards the south, his eyes full of ferocity!
"Damn steppe traitor!"

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(End of this chapter)