The nomadic peoples in the north have been a great trouble for the Central Plains Empire for a long time. Just as the poem says that wildfires cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze blows again. However, the entire grassland is more than 100,000 miles long? How can I catch it all in one go?

During the Qin Dynasty, the talented and stubborn Qin Shihuang had to build the Great Wall to prepare for the defense and sent Meng Tian's army of 300,000 to suppress it.

At the beginning of the Western Han Dynasty, his strength was once stronger than the Central Plains, and the emperors had to adopt a policy of marriage and let the wind blow their ears. It was not until later that they had the confidence that Chen, Tang, Ming, Fan, and Han people would be punished even if they were far away.

The marriages between the Sui and Tang dynasties and the Song Dynasty requested annual tributes. Whether it was suppressing by force, winning over the marriages, and pacifying with money, the northern nations still caused chaos from time to time.

As a bloody boy, Yuwen Chengdu did not want to exchange women for peace by paying tribute. If he was at a disadvantage, he would have to do so. Now the Sui Empire during the reign of Emperor Wen of Sui was not afraid of any enemies. Even the Alathi Huns who were called the whip of God by Westerners or Genghis Khan Mongolia, the grassland eagle, still had people who fought.

He also admired the Iron-Bone Ming Dynasty who did not marry each other for 276 years, did not pay compensation, did not pay tribute, the emperor guarded the country, and the king died in the country.

If you take life and death lightly, do it if you don’t accept it.

Perhaps the Ming Dynasty has not solved the border problems from beginning to end, but you have to admire the iron-clad and strong will.

Compared with the weak actions of the Sui soldiers who only defended the border by 100,000, Yuwen Cheng was more loyal to taking the initiative, just as the Turks' evil behavior in the Sui Dynasty also took place on their territory, and even more in the future.

Can the Central Plains dynasty be passively defended? No!! The Great Wall may exist, but it is just a last guarantee rather than hope.

In the early morning, flying eagles flew past the grassland, and rain and fog are early in the morning.

The endless majority of the land was still yellow. The soldiers of the Wolf tribe brought three days of food to the grassland and set off a handful of fire.

When infantry is converted into cavalry, the most undesirable thing on the grassland is horses.

Behind him are the burning fire, burning the dead bones of men, the belief of living women, and the future of the grassland this year.

Is this a war? Why? Is it a victory? Are they all enemies? They have killed so many people from the Sui Dynasty, but why are there so many unbearable things? Is it a pity for life? Or a humble whisper to human nature?

Silently, floating in the endless grassland again.

I have to admit that the grasslands in midsummer are beautiful, with green grass, flowers, ancient trees, small bridges, flowing water, eagles, strong horses, joy, laughter......

Unfortunately, they have been destroyed by the phoenix winged flowing golden bore in their hands.

He can't bear to do this, but what if he can't bear it? Just as you can't escape death, right?

He had to do this, and he could only do this. If he ran away from all this because he couldn't bear it, maybe Yuwen Shu would be killed, Yang Guang would be dismembered, Li Erniu, the defender of Luoyang City, would die, Zhang Kaihui in Lijia Village was taken to be a slave, Obama would be killed and eaten meat, and Yang Ruyi would be sleeped by others...

He couldn't accept these.

"Why did I blame the world?"

"Why do people in the world blame the people in the world?"

In front of it is a small tribe of hundreds of people, sparsely nestled on a hill of a radius of 1,000 meters. They all have thin faces and ragged clothes, holding simple tools in their hands, trembling all over, gathering together to resist the invasion of the enemy. Among them are children who have just returned to speak, girls who have just become mothers, and old people with white hair. They are angry, fearful, pleased, expectant, and despair.

"kill!!"

How could he be soft-hearted? If the Turkic iron hooves broke through the defense line of the Great Sui Dynasty, the people of the Sui Dynasty would also face ruthless massacre.

The invaders will not be soft-hearted. The Five Barbarians, the Manchu Han slaughtered by the Han Dynasty, and even the Eight-Nation Alliance have proved this. Burning, killing, looting, is the invader's creed.

"Han people are mixed, don't worry, our general must have broken your iron hooves and avenged us. You will pay a heavier price..."

"Mom, I'm afraid..."

"I've fought with you..."

I welcomed the darkness and walked towards the cycle of destruction, embarked on the conquest of death, and returned to the cold silence. On this dark and cold road, I moved forward without fear...

"If you kill the most people, I will reward ten gold."

When the wolf saw the blood, his eyes turned red, and cruelly tore their last glimmer of beautiful hope...

They were powerless, just like the Han people who were called two-legged sheep, or the helplessness when Chinese and dogs were not allowed to enter...

Do you resist? What kind of resistance? Is it life? I have already finished my battle with that one!

How could hundreds of people be the opponent of the five thousand wolves? Just one encounter was torn to pieces, leaving only the bones everywhere and the blood of the river.

Five thousand wolves were fighting for hundreds of sheep, and one wolf was even more powerful. After eating four sheep, Yuwen Cheng rewarded him with ten taels of gold.

Then they disappeared into the vast grassland again, looking for the next chance to go out with their mobile phones that could fill their stomachs without any danger.

The massacre again and again, the last roar of life, the last swearing of the last moment, the last slander of the last minute, the last slander of the last minute...

Along the way, I have seen a lot of experience, my heart is already cold... Weak and incompetent people will die, and I have to buy the strongest one.

Killing one is a thief, killing ten thousand is a hero, and killing nine million is a hero.

"For the sake of the safety of the people, I, Yuwen Cheng, am willing to bear any charge!"

Passing by a hidden valley, Yu Wen Cheng ordered everyone to rest for a night. After all, this kind of battle deep into the enemy's rear is too dangerous and almost a desperate situation. It requires people to relax from time to time and relieve stress.

At the same time, the Eastern Turkic tent, the general Batu, who was the most important decision, was angry when he got Han people burned, killed and looted on his grassland. He pointed at the nose of his general and cursed the other party's incompetence. How could he be silently sneered into the territory by the enemy and massacred the people? He killed several tribes before he realized that it was such a group of hot chickens? What if someone came to assassinate him directly?

"Brother, please lead the army to kill the Han thief army."

"Master General, this time we started a war with the Sui Dynasty, except for the 10,000 soldiers guarding the tent, we had almost no soldiers available. I'm afraid there would be no enough soldiers to destroy the undecided Han thief army."

After hearing this, Barton, the younger brother of the Grand Marshal Batu frowned and pondered. There are really no available soldiers in the country now. What should we do? We cannot do anything wrong with the Han people in their own territory?

"Isn't there a 200,000 army on the front line? Go to the front line to recruit 20,000 soldiers, come back quickly to pieces the Han people, and wipe them out on the grassland and make them the fattest nutrients on the grassland."
Chapter completed!