Wuyuan County connects customs, surrounded by mountains on three sides, with a deserted desert to the north, followed by the Biru Mountains and forests, bordering the Karl Prairie in the Turks, and to the east is the Haluche River.

At this moment, outside the customs, the breeze was whispering, and the sky had just turned white. In the military camp, Yu Wen Cheng asked his subordinates to gather to watch the sunrise, and then stared at the junction of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a round of scorching sun poked its head, it seemed to be the only hope left by people. As soon as it appeared, it caught the eyes of countless people and stopped and looked at them in a daze.

People look forward to its appearance, and in the darkness without it, people who are familiar with it are repulsive, to the point of being inconvenient to mobility.

The scorching sun is like fire, the scorching sun is like a song...

That seems to be a belief, a powerful and beautiful promise...

Just like this, the soldiers of the Wolf Army were passionate, like fire, like song, indestructible, and heroic...

The wind and cranes were shivering, and the plants and trees were all soldiers.

The near customs customs was filled with a large number of Turkic recruits, strong suits, sabers, fast horses, and agile horses and boots, which quickly passed useful news into the hands of the leaders of the Karl Prairie.

"The army of Zhao Yun, the King of Beiping and others is expected to arrive at Tong Customs within two days. The time has come. Instruct people to bring three or four rations. We will go all the way to the desert tonight, march from the east of the Zhibilu Mountain Forest, and walk around the Karl Prairie, passing through the Haluche River, marching northward.

He glanced at the scorching sun that was already in the sky, and calculated in his mind the arrival time of Luo Yi and others, as well as the route of his journey.

"Yes, senior brother, Yun will go down and give instructions now."

Zhao Yun bowed without any argument, turned around and ordered the soldiers.

"Hey, Chengdu, why are you so rash and stubborn? You should discuss this with Peking. If you ignore the coach like this and transfer it without authorization, what if you are given a book by someone who is interested in it?"

On the other side, Xu Maogong shook the feather fan, frowning and his worried expression was undoubtedly revealed.

"Luo Yi doesn't know what he wants. He needs the Yuwen family to provide him with something beneficial in the court."

After hearing this, Yuwen Chengdu narrowed his eyes and smiled, stretched out his hand and pinched his earlobe subconsciously, and said confidently.

He was still very confident about this. Despite how awesome Luo Yi was and how awesome Peking County was, he still could not compete with the Sui Empire head-on. He, as a prince, could have been asked for him by countless people of Youzhou who hated war. Otherwise, Yang Jian, who was ambitious in his early years, wouldn't he allow him to snore? He needed the Yuwen family to inform him in advance that it would be beneficial to him and harmful to him, so that he could deal with it calmly.

It was night, as dark as ink, and figures flashed out quickly from the barracks outside Tong Customs, disappeared into the quiet night, and soon turned into a positive one, appearing in the deserted desert. The scouts around did not find anything. In their understanding, they marched and built, and the troops did not move, and the food and grass came first.

The food and grass were not moved at all, the military camp was still there, and the people must be there too.

Two days later, Luo Yi led the headquarters to join Tong Customs, and merged with the original 20,000 defenders to 70,000. As soon as he came, he vigorously prepared defensive equipment, such as bows and arrows, arches, stones, and lard. The more, the better.

Forty-five thousand imperial reinforcements, led by Deng Lun, entered Yanmen Pass. As soon as they entered the city, Luo Yi's actions were exactly the same. This force was very sinister and ordered the craftsmen in the city to call out countless objects like long fences and stand on the city wall. Unlike the crowd, these fences fixed countless sharp knives to wood. In this way, even if the enemy climbed up through the ladder, they could not climb up the city wall.

He was quite proud of this and was secretly satisfied.

Both sides had gathered together. But for some reason, the Turkic troops seemed to have no movement, and they were very strange.

On this side, Yuwen Chengdu has quietly entered the Turkic territory. In the past few days, they have been disguising themselves and exploring the distribution of troops and population.

"Senior brother, we don't have much food rations to bring this time, and now we are at a loss. Some people will still go hungry tonight. Have you chosen the target of the attack?"

On a hill, Yuwen Chengdu was leisurely lying on the grass that just popped up, enjoying the cool breeze of the grassland vacation, with a branch in his mouth, the cool breeze blew his hair and danced wildly, and his purple pupils were slightly narrowed, as if he was as leisurely as a big American farmer in the western United States.

"Well? I already have a goal. Since supper is not settled, I will go down immediately and sweep eastward into twenty miles. There is a large tribe with a population of 30,000. I told the soldiers to kill pigs and sheep and barbecue at night. I will take all the horses away and burn all the food and grass."

"A tribe of 30,000 people? Can we eat such a big tribe? Why not find a smaller one?"

Xue Rengui frowned and thought deeply. He felt that the risk was too great. According to the characteristics of the Turkic people being soldiers, a tribe of 30,000 people had at least 15,000 enemies, while only 5,000 of them were on their own, which was too great.

"Just this, don't worry, the Turks defended the Khitan in the east, and Shiwei needed at least 100,000 people. Even if the Western Turks formed an alliance, they had to defend, right? At least 50,000 troops were needed. Now there are 200,000 people to fight us. How many people do you want to find him? How many young and strong people are there? So don't guess, the Turkic territory is now empty, and one-fifth of the men with 30,000 troops is good, and there is definitely a word about the elderly, weak, sick and disabled. As for the maximum age of no more than one-twentieth, it's not worth worrying."

Yuwen Cheng looked at Xue Rengui, and saw that he was very agreeable, and suddenly felt enlightened and smiled contemptuously. A sense of superiority with a higher IQ arose.

As Yuwen Chengdu expected, the Eastern Turks were very empty. The entire tribe of 30,000 had only 4,000 men, and as for the middle-aged men, there were only 1,000. How could this be the opponent of the elite wolf army?

There is no doubt that it is hard to kill all the men without any effort, as for women to gather together temporarily.

After the whole cow and sheep banquet, Yuwen Cheng found a pleasant trip on the clean grass. After a while, he sat up again, waved his hand and said to his singing and dancing subordinates.

"Brothers, hurry up and give them all the Turkic men to green them. Isn't that their wife? I will give you two hundred yuan in green. Go and green them. Tomorrow we will go to the next tribe and continue to green their Turkic men. Of course, this method cannot be done back to our Great Sui Dynasty. Don't blame our Night Watch Legion for being ruthless."

After hearing this, the soldiers all had their eyes full of good things. They left their food and ran into the pile of women, carried a pleasing and ran into a house without anyone else, and started their own money-making exercise.

This night, countless people are destined to suffer from insomnia, and this night is destined to have nine thousand households in the grassland a day, and the eyes are full of green.

These Turkic women were also very well-off. At least Yuwen Cheng had not seen anyone fight to the death. Compared to Chinese women who value the virtue of chastity extremely much, Turkic women are really worse.

Of course, what we are talking about here is before the 20th century, not including the 21st century.

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