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Chapter 1858: The crime of non-war is outstanding

‘Tick tick tick…’ The telegrapher from the Yulin Feiqi came over with a telegraph machine and sent a message beside him.

Tegewu took the water handed over by the person next to him and drank it while drinking it.

He wanted to know how he lost. The Tang army seemed to fall from the sky. Aren’t they all a team of thousands?

The soldiers of the Tang Dynasty were quite sympathetic when they looked at Tegewu. There was actually no big problem with Tegewu's response.

The point that we have to find the wrong place is that the team of thousands of scouts in Tegewu did not continue to send scouts.

For scoring, the people of Tegeu will suffer casualties and many will die.

After the death, one can still not cause any losses to one side.

Your own harvest will change, and the horse will die, and the captives will not be as high as they are now.

It turns out that the tactics that I had thought of were the key moments, Yulin Feiqi made a suggestion, Fire Attack.

People and horses lie in the grass, setting fires when they are about the same distance.

Anyway, the Turks cannot catch up with each other, so who can chase after the fire? As soon as they chase, the runners will continue to set fire and set off while running.

I originally planned to block the fire in a place with a small fire, but I didn't know that this Turkish general was smart and would not fight.

Moreover, taking advantage of the irritability of humans, it causes uneasiness of horses and then puts explosive packs.

Oh! For the lives of the Turkic people, I was so worried about it.

About seven minutes later, the person who sent the report looked up: "Governor Zhang called back and ordered me to go back together for rest and then replace other teams."

"Okay! Call back, we took the prisoners to travel overnight, so we should not stay here for a long time. Notify the brothers who are encircled on the two floors outside and go home."

The general agreed and organized a team to tie ropes to the prisoners, tied their hands behind them, and then placed them on the horse's back.

Treat them like they were dizzy, and let them lie forward when they felt uncomfortable.

There is no need to consider whether they will fall off the horse. Everyone is the same person. If you don’t grab the reins, you can’t ride a horse. How can you pull the bow?

Tegewu listened for a while, then thought about it, and asked, "Do you have a way to communicate with the Heavenly Bing Army from now on?"

"Yeah!" the general nodded.

"You can communicate more with each other?" Tegewu asked again.

"Yeah!" the general nodded.

"You bully us with a telescope and this thing!" Tege said confidently, with a deep affection on his face.

"Yes!" The general agreed with the other party's statement.

"It's not a crime of war!" Tege sighed to the sky.

This is like bullying infantry with cavalry and bows and arrows. Oh, the infantry of the Tang Dynasty is not counted, it is bullying other people's infantry.

"How to fight this battle? How to fight this battle..." Tege kept muttering.

Until he rode on the horse, he was not over yet. He had not been tied up. Even if he had the same riding skills as gods, he had to cooperate with the gods.

The horses don't care about the other things. After being smoked, they ran out to drink water and followed other companions, and it doesn't matter where they go.

Other teams gradually gathered, with more than 46,000 people.

The Turks looked at it and for some reason, they felt glad that in order to deal with their thousand people, did the Tang Dynasty send so many soldiers?

The scouts of the Tang army went out and ran back and forth, but they didn't want to be attacked by others again.

The telegrapher of the Yulin Feiqi rode on the horse and sent a telegram to introduce the details of the battle.

Among the Heavenly Soldiers, Zhang Jiazhen and his men were all in trouble. They opened a few cans to celebrate, and they drank and celebrated. Lijiazhuangzi's special supply, non-medical alcohol.

"I'm so anxious to drink this wine after being hot, so I have to take a small sip." Zhang Zhiyun looked like I was experienced.

"This is the cold, I have to take a small sip." Zhang Jiazhen retorted.

"It's time to drink a small sip. It's a big sip, and it's not a good taste of the wine. The wine I made during the wheat harvest last winter has been more than a year."

Guan Yujin understands the situation and introduces it.

Wang Han took a sip, frowned and held his breath. After about ten seconds, he slowly exhaled the smell of wine: "Good wine, wheat wine is mellow."

"This is barley wine." Guan Yujin said innocently.

"Didn't it mean the wine brewed during the harvest of winter wheat?" Wang Han mentioned what Guan Yujin said.

"Yes, wine made from aged barley when harvesting wheat last winter is not as good as new grain, and new grain is wasted wine making.

Unfortunately, people who have little money at home buy grain and are willing to buy old grain, are not productive enough."

Guan Yujin said with great emotion and felt sad for the people of the Tang Dynasty.

Aged grains are cheaper than new grains. When cooking, the same weight of grains are cooked, and the new grains are less than those cooked with aged grains and contain more moisture.

It is cheap and can eat more, so the people who are not wealthy at home have to choose old grain.

"The newspaper says that Dr. Li brought back high-quality species overseas. I think that in a few years, the people will eat Xingu."

Wang Han likes to eat new food, which has a good taste and a fragrant taste.

Guan Yujin ate canned food: "By then, plant corn in places with a lot of grasslands, potatoes in other places, and dig artificial canals.

Plant it and feed it to the horse and the cattle. If you can cultivate high-yield seeds, send the seeds elsewhere.”

"Feed livestock? Wouldn't it be better to transport food to other places?" Wang Han pointed out the problem.

Zhang Zhiyun spoke out: "The transportation loss is great. Raise cattle and horses well and drive the cattle and horses over. The people can easily farm. If the people cannot pull the plow, they can only dig a small pit to lay seeds. How can they increase the yield?"

"My family will lend horses to the people around me to farm." Wang Han remembered, yes, nothing wrong.

His family is powerful, and it is precisely because of this that they borrow animals to the people, just like the Li family village, and they can feed them when they borrow them.

Whoever wants to move his family has to ask whether the people agree or not.

He said that he had confiscated Wang Han's house and gave the horse to the people, but the people would not be able to support them.

The people only borrow horses when they need to cultivate land and usually return them to Wang Han's family.

Unless it is replaced by a cow, the cow can be raised, and the cow does not need to be fed with essential ingredients or added night grass.

The cow has only seen winter, so you can feed some good ingredients before spring to gain weight.

However, the people are conscientious and are afraid of being stabbed by the people from other places.

"Look at the road." Zhang Jiazhen said: "I saw how the road was repaired when I saw it. There was a river here. It would be not troublesome to carry it on a boat."

After saying that, he changed the topic: "One thousand prisoners, three thousand good horses. Send our bad horses back to Chang'an and bring the prisoners."

"Since the current envoys are withered and yellow, they send people to the Hou Turks, find the limelight and set fires constantly, forcing them to continue to migrate, and disrupt their positions."

Guan Yujin came up with an idea, but he had no idea of ​​protecting the environment or protecting animals.

The post-Turks themselves belonged to a nomadic lifestyle, and they lived by grass.

Artificial setting fires can disrupt their life rhythm. They are forced to change places when they shouldn't be migrating, and livestock and people are uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow morning, Lijiazhuang will send news that the captives of a thousand cavalry are not worth waking them up."

Zhang Jiazhen wanted to wait and see, Li Yi could always give unexpected surprises and ask him.

What he didn't know was that Li Yi was just shouted and saw the telegram he received.

"Okay, set fire, the fire attack strategy is used beautifully, so you have to set fire. There is something in the farm that can cooperate, and the smoke from that thing is interesting."
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