"Are you rich businessmen in the city?" Half an hour later, more than a dozen people from the city were taken to Wang Xuance's tent and met the 'military advisor'.

Originally, Yuchi Baolin should have participated in this matter, but this guy thought the negotiation was too tiring, so he arranged it directly to Wang Xuance and ran to the Second Cavalry Brigade Tu Midu to see the spoils.

"Yes, we are the representatives of the businessmen in the city." The old man in his sixties was still speaking.

"What's the matter with you? Tell me." Wang Xuance looked at the few people seriously and said in a deep voice.

"Well, we are here to work hard. The Tang Dynasty heavenly soldiers came from afar, but the officials in the city did not know the current affairs and fled all over. Therefore, we... just wanted to do something for the Tang Dynasty heavenly soldiers." The old man said a little inverted, and I don't know if he was really confused or scared.

After all, thousands of people were killed outside the city yesterday afternoon, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a pile of corpses and wild animals. Not to mention the people in the city, even the lord of Yuchi Womi, the king of Khotan, may not be able to bear it.

"You guys go back!" Wang Xuance shook his head and refused the old man's request: "The Western Regions Legion has the rules of the Western Regions Legion, don't be self-righteous."

"But, General." The old man didn't know Wang Xuance's specific identity, so he always regarded him as a general: "General, we are very sincere, even if we don't give all our property..."

Is this going to buy your life with money? Wang Xuance looked at the anxious old man quietly, until he saw the old man's head and sweated coldly: "We can stay away from your property, but you must be loyal to the Tang Dynasty."

"Yes, yes, we will definitely be loyal to the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty has always been a place we yearn for. Being a member of the Tang Dynasty is our blessing." The old man heard that his property was not moved, and his cold sweat was just now gone in an instant, and his face was red instead.

"You will go back later. When the army enters the city, you must be responsible for guiding the way, and at the same time identify some people who are dissatisfied with the Tang army. Do you understand?"

"I understand, little old man understand!" The old man nodded and said, wondering if he was considered a 'Yuzhi'.

"If you understand, go back and do what you should do. In addition, you'd better tell the people in the city not to try to resist the Tang army, otherwise you will be killed." Wang Xuance finally warned the old man, and then sent someone to make them out of the tent.

The merchant, this is the merchant. After sighing softly, Wang Xuance got up and walked out of the tent, stretched towards the rising Chaoyang: "Come on, inform the three cavalry teams to enter the city. The rules are as usual. All metal utensils will be confiscated. Those who possess the weapons will be killed."

"Here!" The guard at the door agreed and turned around and left.

It was another day of killing. I really don’t know when it was the first one. Wang Xuance looked at the back of his guard leaving and felt sad.

It has been ten days, and in these ten days, no less than a thousand people died because of his orders, but what can I do? In a foreign country, he must work hard to ensure the safety of his people. He cannot let his people die in an unknown way just by taking care of the people of the enemy, right?

"Xuan Ce, Xuan Ce, we are getting rich!" Just as Wang Xuan Ce was feeling that his hands were full of blood, Yuchi Baolin grinned and ran back happily: "Xuan Ce, guess how much goods did we receive this time?"

"Baolin, be more restrained, you can just be the commander of the entire army, don't just move at any time..." Wang Xuance said, making a dance move.

"I know." Yuchi Baolin agreed indifferently, and then brought the topic to the issue of making money. "Hey, Xuan Ce, I tell you, we have really made money this time, with a lot of gold, a lot of jade, and the prepared cars from the logistics team that were almost unable to load."

"Those are things that are sent back to Chang'an. Why do you think about it? If you have that thought, it is better to plan carefully how to deal with the Western Turks." Wang Xuance rolled his eyes and said.

"Isn't that there you? I'll just fight the war." Yuchi Baolin shook his head and was immersed in the wealth pile again.

If a large amount of wealth is returned to Chang'an, they will receive basically equal rewards, either military positions or military merits, so the wealth they seized is basically equivalent to military merits. How can this make Yuchi Baolin unhappy?

"Do you think about how to deal with Yutian? The officials here have run away and they all followed Li Yuanchang to the Western Turkic side..." Wang Xuance said as he patted Yuchi Baolin's shoulder with his hand and pulled him out of his dream of military merit and wealth.

"Forget it, it's useless to keep it anyway."

"Are you Xiang Yu's reincarnation? Everything was burned, do you know..."

"Okay, okay, don't tell me this. You know that the biggest headache for me is these government affairs." Hearing Wang Xuance's nagging, Yuchi raised his hands with some depression and made a surrender move.

Wealth is a good thing. After Yutian plundered a lot of wealth, Yuchi Baolin completely forgot his mission and devoted himself to the action of scraping the ground, so that the Tang army had the reputation of "three feet high in the sky" wherever they passed.

Even Li Yuanchang, who fled to Kucha, received some vague news, which made him feel a little more annoyed while resenting.

"His Royal Highness, is it because of this time I came far away to take refuge?" The contemptuous look of the king of Kucha made Li Yuanchang feel a little unacceptable, but he had to bear it.

"Is there any news from the Western Turks? Have they agreed to send troops?" Putting aside the dissatisfaction in his heart, Li Yuanchang frowned and asked.

"One hundred thousand people, they are willing to give up to one hundred thousand people." The king of Kucha smiled and said, "His Highness the King of Han's plan is half successful. As long as he can hold back the main force of the Tang army, the next Western Regions Alliance can definitely be achieved overnight."

"Is that so? The lord really thinks?" Li Yuanchang curled his lips.

"This is naturally. As long as you can hold the Western Regions Legion of the Tang Dynasty. Is His Highness the King of Han holding a 100,000 army, not sure to destroy 15,000 people?" The smile on the face of the Lord of Kucha was indescribable, and his eyes looked at Li Yuanchang as if he was looking at a fool.

Because in his opinion, Li Yuanchang could not succeed at all, because this little prince, who was only in his teenage years, was simply an unreliable guy. If he could succeed, the Western Regions would probably have entered the Tang Dynasty long ago.
Chapter completed!